monk family

Chapter 1211 Flower Rain Festival

"Combine!"

Six people entered the battle

The leader was an old man with a gray beard.

The moment the yellow sand formation started.

The six of them also formed a six-shadow eagle killing formation in an instant.

A [-]-foot-high six-headed imperial eagle condensed out above their heads, and preemptively attacked them. The six giant mouths of the imperial eagle opened with a "boom", and six ink-colored flames rose up in midair. Turning into a ball with a diameter of tens of feet, the "rumbling" burst instantly!
These six people.

A shot is a lore.

Not the slightest sloppiness.

and.

Cooperate tacitly.

"Click"

"Click"

Cracks appeared in the yellow sand light curtain.

Everything seems to be slow, but in fact it is a matter of seconds.

Fu Shiyi didn't expect that these six people would actually practice the secret technique of joint attack, and the cultivation base of the Huang Liuying they condensed had already reached the fifth level.

She couldn't help but become even more nervous, and she didn't hold back any more, and used all means.

The bone wings quivered.

With a whistling sound, the pink circulation swept towards the six people.

"boom!"

The pink gyre isn't close yet.

Then he swiped the Huang Liuying with its claws, and swayed the air flow and the silver fire of Fu Shishi's Yinyue swearing to a hundred meters away.

at the same time.

"quack quack"

Huang Liuying's six giant mouths opened again in unison, and five or six balls of flames condensed again, rushing towards Fu Shiyi's direction.

"Five Colors of Light"

"amnesty"

Fu Shiyi's bone-winged tail quivered slightly, and the six menacing flames paused in the air.

Such a good time.

How could the sixth sister, Mo Lan, miss it? She flicked her ten fingers repeatedly, and hundreds of spider threads shot out. The black spider threads were as hard as iron and as tough as silk. Fly three miles away.

"Boom"

The Chundian forest three miles away was instantly burned to ashes, and thick black smoke billowed upwards.

"Chirp!"

at the same time.

After the sixth sister Mo Lan.

The attack of the water phoenix followed like a shadow.

Its newly grown fourth tail quivered suddenly, and a group of Suzaku flames ignited ragingly. The temperature of this flame was stronger than that of Huang Liuying.

"fast"

"Change formation!"

The old man who led the battle among the six frowned.

The feet of the six people changed rapidly.

One of the original six-headed Huang Yingying suddenly came out of the body, its mouth opened angrily, and a terrifying suction came out, and everything around it was connected to the fire of the Vermilion Bird, swallowing it in one gulp.

"Boom!"

The fire of Suzaku exploded directly in Huang Liuying's mouth.

Half of the huge head was blown up in an instant, revealing half of the teeth, biting up and down, but the head remained undiminished, and continued to charge towards Fu Shiyi.

"Ethereal Fire"

"amnesty!"

Mr. Fu muttered softly.

A pinch of purple flames arrived in an instant, enveloping most of the emperor's gilt eagle's head in an instant, before even making a scream, this big head was instantly dyed into ashes!
The ethereal fire continued to move forward.

at the same time.

Suzaku fire strikes again
Ten thousand spider poisonous nets also surrounded them.

Enemy on three sides.

The six golden elixir were happy and unafraid, and saw that they changed their pace again, the speed of the old man's articulation suddenly accelerated, and the Huang Liuying neighed, flapped its wings, and even flew past the attack, hovering over the heads of the crowd.

The old man smiled cruelly.

The right hand sign changed.

He was about to launch the strongest blow, and wanted to wipe out Fu Shishi and the others with one bird. Suddenly, his expression changed and he raised his head suddenly.

But see.

A scent of flowers hits the sky.

Blossoming Xiangling flowers flashed out of thin air.

Densely packed.

Cover a small half of the sky.

"Flower Rain Festival"

"broken!"

(End of this chapter)