Chapter 1850
Chapter 1850
"Aiyo, what is this?"
Hearing Qian Yuming's voice, Ling Zhengyi was slightly surprised. He looked over and saw a spirit beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, like a lion but not a lion, pouncing on him like lightning. The spirit beast's roar resounded through the mountains and rivers, causing his heart to tremble and the flow of his spiritual power to stagnate!
"Damn it!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand without hesitation, and the Thunder Palm in his hand immediately shot out.
"Clang, clang, clang." The half-foot-long Thunder Palm flew toward the Spirit Beast. The Spirit Beast was frightened and didn't dare to use its body to meet the attack. Instead, it tilted its body and whipped its tail at the Thunder Palm. Although the Thunder Palm was scattered, the Spirit Beast's body also stopped.
"Fortunately!
This is a first-grade spirit beast! "After testing the strength of the spirit beast, Ling Zhengyi's heart was slightly relieved.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qian, your Liger Beast … doesn't seem to be very good!"
Zhan Yu laughed. The Ning Turtle in his hand shook, and another thick beam of light flashed out in the air, attacking Ling Zhengyi in an arc.
"Hmph, how can I's Liger Beast be measured by others?"
Qian Yuming sneered. Without any pretense, he had already urged the Liger Beast. The Liger Beast only hesitated for a moment before pouncing on Ling Zhengyi again.
At this time, Ling Zhengyi was attacked from the back and abdomen. He clapped his hand again, and a flat box flew into the air. However, before he could cast a spell, the Liger Beast had already pounced in front of him. Its two front claws swayed in mid-air, and several afterimages streaked across, slapping on Ling Zhengyi's back.
Without any sound, the Liger Beast tore a one-foot long crack in the fog cocoon that even the Ning Turtle could not break. Moreover, the crack could not be repaired in a short time!
"Oh no!"
Ling Zhengyi did not expect the Liger Beast to have such power. Just as he was complaining in his heart, the Ning Turtle's beam of light struck.
"Peng!" Another muffled sound rang out, and Ling Zhengyi's body moved down exactly three feet. Moreover, the beam of light came from the gap that the Lion Tiger Beast had torn open. The previously thin fog cocoon had actually been pierced through by the beam of light!
"Fellow Daoist Qian, why don't you make a move?
Otherwise, I will take the lead in our agreement! "Zhan Yu shouted at Qian Yuming as he held the turtle in his hand and accumulated his magic power.
"Hmph, are I's Liger Beasts not enough?"
Although Qian Yuming said that, it was clear that they had already made an agreement. Qian Yuming threw the Desert Pearl in his hand into the air. From the Desert Pearl, the yellow sand that covered the sky and covered the earth rushed towards Ling Zhengyi.
"Weng weng ~ ~ ~" Under the yellow sand, Ling Zhengyi could no longer hold on. With a slap of his hand, a fiery red hook flew out. It drew a red arc in the air and rushed into the yellow sand. "Shing la", like a pair of scissors cutting silk, the yellow sand was actually cut into two by Ling Zhengyi's Glorious Sun. The yellow sand that was in front of Ling Zhengyi's eyes earlier disappeared in a flash!
"What a great treasure!"
At the side, Pu Jianyuan laughed loudly. An identical fiery red hook also flew into the air and shot towards the Glorious Sun that had already turned into a full moon. It was Pu Jianyuan's magic weapon, Shadow Moon!
"Creak creak", the two magic weapons of the same origin collided together. There was no huge tremor as expected, but instead, there was friction!
"Fellow Ling, do you have any other moves?"
With a loud roar, the Liger Beast once again pounced towards Ling Zhengyi's back. Zhan Yu's Congealed Turtle had already formed and a beam of light flew out again.
"Hiss!"
With a sound, the Liger Beast's sharp front claws once again tore apart the fog cocoon that had just recovered by more than half. "Pu ~ ~" A huge tremor. This time, the beam of light hit the area where the Liger Beast tore apart. Most of the beam of light expanded the area where the Liger Beast tore apart, while a small portion hit Ling Zhengyi's body.
The light on Ling Zhengyi's body was annihilated, and the yellow talisman protecting his body was destroyed. Ling Zhengyi's body also staggered in the air. His face turned red, then pale, and a trace of blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth!
Fortunately, as Ling Zhengyi circulated his magic power, several magic weapons were able to withstand and were not destroyed by others!
"Since it has already come to this point, Fellow Ling, are you still going to persist?" Pu Jianyuan asked with a smile as he commanded Shadow Moon.
"Pu Jianyuan, if you consider yourself to be a cultivator of my Dawn Rain Continent and the Patriarch of Flying Phoenix Ridge, then fight with this poor Daoist alone. Even if this poor Daoist dies in your hands, this poor Daoist will give this Misty Mountain to you.
If you borrow the hands of others to kill I, so what? "Ling Zhengyi was unexpectedly calm as he issued a challenge!
"Haha, Ling Zhengyi, do you think I am a three year old child? How could I be fooled by this kind of provocation?"
Pu Jianyuan laughed loudly and circulated his magic power. That Shadow Moon's brilliance became more and more brilliant, gradually covering the sun. It was obvious that he had the upper hand!
"Pu Jianyuan … You … You will regret this!" Ling Zhengyi quickly circulated his magic power, and the sun was barely evenly matched with Shadow Moon.
"Let this poor Daoist lend Fellow Daoist Pu another hand!"
Qian Yuming smiled and pointed his finger. That Desert Pearl in the air once again emitted a yellow brilliance, and another batch of sand fell down like clouds!
At this time, Ling Zhengyi no longer had any magic weapons to resist. With a wave of his hand, dozens of yellow talismans were thrown out. With a burst of crackling sounds, these yellow talismans were all destroyed by the yellow sand. With a rumbling sound, Ling Zhengyi was actually completely submerged by the yellow sand. When the yellow sand disappeared, the fog cocoon around Ling Zhengyi also disappeared. That magic weapon, Jade Engraving, flickered with a faint brilliance and stopped in front of Ling Zhengyi's eyes!
Moreover, Ling Zhengyi's face was deathly pale, without a trace of blood!
Looking at that net-like magic weapon, the flames had already been extinguished, and it was tightly wrapped by the Immortal Binding Ring. The sun was also submerged by Shadow Moon, turning into a round magic weapon, spinning randomly in the air!
Sigh, an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator facing three cultivators of the same cultivation level, the outcome could only be like this!
"Haha, Fellow Pu, our agreement has already been fulfilled. The rest is up to you!"
Zhan Yu pointed his hand, and the Ning Turtle flew back into his hand. Qian Yuming also kept the Desert Pearl, leaving the Lion Tiger Beast to guard at the side.
"Ling Zhengyi …" Pu Jianyuan grinned and slapped his hand. That Immortal Binding Ring released the fire net and flew towards Ling Zhengyi.
"Daddy!" With a cry, Ling Feiyun flew over from afar, and a string of fire snake talismans also flew towards the Immortal Binding Ring!
"Haha, I originally wanted to deal with this guy later. I didn't expect him to come out now!"
Pu Jianyuan simply did not put Ling Feiyun in his eyes. With a wave of his Daoist robe, a similar fire snake technique was shot out. A stream of flames instantly wrapped around Ling Feiyun. Under the tongue of the flames, Ling Feiyun's body flashed chaotically, and the defensive yellow talismans were about to be destroyed …
PS: It's already the 64th. I'm afraid that Xiao Hua's Foundation Establishment in November is going to be canceled ~
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