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The energy contained in the top-ranked seventh-rank thunder-attribute demon pill is huge, and the turtle is no more than a mid-rank sixth-rank. When it is about to hit the seventh-rank, give it to it.

"Senior brother Xiao, do you have any treasures that can weaken the formation?"

Wang Changsheng asked politely.

"The treasure that broke the formation?"

Xiao Wentian hesitated for a moment, flipped his right hand, a golden light flashed, and there was a golden short blade in his hand, with dragon scale-like patterns on the hilt, the aura was astonishing, it was a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

"This Golden Flood Dragon Blade has been refined with a small piece of Spirit-shattering God Crystal. In terms of the effect of breaking the formation, this treasure is not as good as the Spirit-shattering Mirror of the Shenbingmen, but it has a good effect on breaking the formation."

Xiao Wentian explained.

Wang Ruyan took out a white storage ring, handed it to Xiao Wentian, and said: "We want to borrow this treasure, be careful, and please brother Xiao don't dislike it."

They searched for Jin Ao's soul, and found that the remnants of the Jinpeng clan were mainly hiding in Jinjiao Island. Jin Ling'er was only in the early stage of fusion, and took this opportunity to destroy them. It would be great if they could get the magic bottle.

Wang Changsheng did not find the magic bottle from Jin Ao's storage ring. The magic bottle should be left on Jinjiao Island.

He used up a lot of essence and blood to perform the Blood Yuan Dafa, Wang Changsheng is not suitable for fighting in the short term, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan have no problem.

"Which race are you going to attack?"

Xiao Wentian was puzzled.

"The Jinpeng family is a little far away from here."

Wang Ruyan said truthfully.

"Is it necessary to go?"

Xiao Wentian frowned and asked.

Wang Ruyan nodded, and said: "Cut the grass to get rid of the roots. Jin Ao's body was destroyed by us, and the remnants of the Jinpeng clan will not be wiped out. They will make a comeback in the future, and it will be a lot of trouble."

"Forget about the reward, I can lend you the Golden Flood Dragon Blade. I remember that Junior Sister Wang is a talisman maker. Can you help me refine a set of seventh-order formation talismans?"

Xiao Wentian said seriously.

"Seventh-order formation talisman? Brother Xiao is a formation master and needs a seventh-level formation talisman? Why don't you go to Master Miaode? I don't have the ability to refine a seventh-order formation talisman yet."

Wang Ruyan asked doubtfully.

"The materials for some special formations are hard to find, and they are not enough to refine a complete set of array flags. They can also be refined into formation symbols. Of course, in terms of power, formations are better, but I can't find enough materials. , Master Miaode has left the Xuanling Continent and is nowhere to be found. I don’t want the seventh-order formation talisman right away, I can point out Junior Sister Wang’s formation method, spend more time and try a few more times, and I should be able to refine it.”

Xiao Wentian explained that there are relatively few seventh-rank talisman masters, Xiao Wentian doesn't know many seventh-rank talisman masters, and Wang Ruyan is the only one in Xuanling Continent.

"no problem."

Wang Ruyan agreed, and since it's all said and done, she can't refuse, and there's no need to refuse.

It was also a good thing for her that Xiao Wentian personally taught her the formation technique.

Xiao Wentian handed the Golden Flood Dragon Blade to Wang Ruyan, flicked his wrist lightly, a red light flew out, it was a huge red owl with two heads, judging from its aura, it was a seventh-order spirit bird.

"It's a long journey, let it give you a ride! It can also help you a little bit, you can make a quick decision, come back as soon as possible! You help Junior Sister Wang to destroy the Jinpeng clan."

Xiao Wentian instructed that his spirit bird had taken the Kailing Pill, but failed to transform into a human form, and could speak human words, so communication was not a problem.

"Yes, master."

The two-headed owl spit out words.

Wang Ruyan showed joy and thanked her. She took out the summons tray and called Wang Qingshan.

Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan jumped onto the red giant owl's back, and the red giant owl's wings flapped lightly, blowing a gust of hot wind, and flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Wang Changsheng took out a gleaming blue communication disk, and typed in a formula, his face darkened.

"What happened? Brother Wang?"

Xiao Wentian asked curiously.

"The whereabouts of one of my descendants is unknown. I will go down to deal with this matter first."

Wang Changsheng got up to leave, and Wang Ruyi disappeared.

This time, Wang Changsheng wanted them to experience the snow clam clan. The flowers in the greenhouse did not grow big. He never expected that the silver shark clan would target the Wang family and bring secret talismans and thunder beads to deal with them.

"Let Nephew Huang and the others help you find it! It should be fine."

Xiao Wentian reminded.

Wang Changsheng thanked him, got up and left.

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Silver Shark Island, a secluded manor.

A blue-robed old man with a fair face was sitting in the stone pavilion. The blue-robed old man had blue eyes and a tall figure.

Yin Shan, at the beginning of the fusion, he was in charge of the intelligence work of the Silver Shark Clan.

A tall and thin young man in a golden shirt stood aside with a respectful expression.

Yin Shan holds a miniature Nascent Soul in his right hand. A burst of dazzling aura lit up in the palm of his hand, and the miniature Nascent Soul let out a scream, which turned into bits of aura and collapsed.

The Silver Shark clan sent people to deal with the Wang family, not only for the simple purpose of standing up, but also for the cultivation method of suppressing the roar of the gods.

With this secret technique, the elite disciples of the Wang family can take advantage of fighting with monks of the same rank.

"The restriction is so strong? Even the ancestors can't break it?"

The young man in the golden shirt frowned and said.

"Maybe it's a unique restriction from the Lizard Race!"

Yin Shan guessed that the exclusive restriction is particularly tricky.

All members of the royal family who practice Taixu Forging God Art have planted the banning spell. This technique comes from the Xutian clan, and the core members of the Xutian clan will also plant this kind of prohibition, keeping it a secret, how can it be so easy to unravel.

"Place a few more spies in the Wang family and support them to take over the position. You must get Zhenshenhou."

Yin Shan ordered that he had been coveting Zhenshenhou for a long time.

The young man in the golden shirt agreed that it would not be difficult to place a few spies in the Wang family, but the hard part was to support them to become the elite of the Wang family, and to hide it from the old scouts of the Wang family.

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Jinjiao Island, the home of the Jinpeng clan.

In a certain secret room, Jin Ling'er was sitting cross-legged on a golden futon, her eyes were closed tightly, and her whole body was covered with a layer of golden glow.

The secret room suddenly shook violently, like an earthquake.

The golden glow on Jin Ling'er's body dissipated, she opened her eyes, her brows furrowed.

Jin Ao's natal soul lamp was not extinguished, and she didn't know that Jin Ao's physical body was destroyed.

She took out a light golden Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, Sword Master Qinglian and Fairy Tianqin are attacking, and the island guard formation is almost unstoppable."

A panicked man's voice sounded.

The last time the Jinpeng clan threw away their helmets and armor, the clan protection formation was broken, and now they are only laying out ordinary seventh-tier formations, which are not as powerful as the clan protection formation. After all, the Jinpeng clan does not have a seventh-tier formation mage.

Jin Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, but she quickly reacted and flew out as a golden ray of light.

There is a teleportation array on the island~www.wuxiaspot.com~Jin Ao told her before, but there was a disturbance, so Jin Linger teleported away immediately.

Soon, Jin Ling'er appeared in a secret room more than a hundred feet in size, and there was a teleportation array in the secret room.

Just as she was about to teleport away, a loud man shouted, it was the roar of the gods, her body trembled, and her headache was about to split.

When she regained her senses, the stone room was torn apart, and a giant sword that lifted up the sky slashed head-on.

With a loud noise, the teleportation array was cut in half by the Qingtian giant sword, and the sky was filled with smoke and dust.

"How can it be!"

Jin Ling'er's appearance changed drastically, and her face was full of disbelief.

Even if the island protection formation is not as good as the previous clan protection formation, at least it is a seventh-order formation, and it was broken so quickly? Could it be that human monks have treasures such as a broken spirit mirror?

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