surnamed Wang

With the appearance of the seven-colored stone, the sun and moon over the other two peaks quickly dimmed, as if the essence had been sucked away by the stone. Half a quarter of an hour later, the boulder suddenly burst from it, and the sound shook the world.

A short figure jumped out from the explosion of colorful stones, and as soon as it hit the face, two golden lights rushed forward. A cultivator who transformed himself into a god couldn't dodge, and was immediately pierced by the golden light, and his soul fell together.

The old man in front was the first to react, and said in a deep voice as he stepped back:

"Spread out, this monster is not simple."

After saying that, he turned around and cupped his fists towards the crack in the space not far away, and said respectfully:
"Please act evil."

While speaking, the two golden lights at the back gradually faded, and a gray-black monkey leaned out from the solid aura, looking curiously at everything below.

At this time, a series of chain strikes came from the black cavity in mid-air, and the sound sounded like whispers from ancient times. Two pale giant hands protruded from the crack, grabbed the edge of the black cavity and dragged out the huge body little by little.

The body was swollen like a ball, and there were chains and scars all over the body. The thick chains had all been broken, and the fractures were neat.

Wang Gangquan is very familiar with this thing. It is called Esha. It is a monster imprisoned in the cracks outside the territory. It is guarded by a fierce god holding a big halberd.

The spirit monkey born from the seven-colored stone has been sizing up Eisha in doubt, until the other party has completely revealed its true body, then rushes forward with a hiss, and as soon as it gets closer to ten feet, it is slapped far away by the monster with its big hand.

The spirit monkey was extremely annoyed by this, it got up in a somersault and flew forward again, raised its two monkey paws high, drew an arc in the air, and slammed on Eisha hard.

There is a huge difference in size between the two, but the spirit monkey has amazing arm strength, and its two front paws easily penetrate into the opponent's body. Before the bloated monster counterattacks, it kicks its hind legs vigorously and quickly withdraws away. However, just as the front foot hit the ground, a big pale hand Then it fell from above, pressing it firmly into the ground.

This behavior completely aroused the spirit monkey's viciousness. It tore its claws vigorously, tore off the flesh of the giant hand and jumped out from the back of the hand, then jumped into the air and pointed in the direction of Zhongfeng. Immediately, a blue beam of light lit up from the hall on the top of the mountain. Spinning and flying towards this side.

When the blue light flew closer, everyone saw that it was a bronze rod covered with rust.

The spirit monkey grabbed the copper stick, and the arrogance of the whole body rose a little more. As the wrist moved, the stick waved, and the size also increased in the wind, and finally turned into a bronze pillar with the thickness of a ten-foot-long bowl.

The spirit monkey raised the bronze pillar and slammed it down fiercely at Eisha. The thing that could still be called the head on the latter's huge body split two gaps, and raised his two big hands upwards, wanting to receive the blow.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Wang Gangquan was so excited that he could hardly speak:
"Monkey...monkey..."

Hong Qingyan glanced at him and said:

"It's the spirit monkey who protects the mountain."

"No, I mean Sun... Sun..."

"Yes, those grandchildren on the other side are going to die."

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The bronze rod came down with a mighty force, even if the evil spirit could tear apart the space with both hands, in the face of this heavy blow without the slightest fancy, it still only took a breath before it was defeated.

The two bloodless giant palms were immediately smashed into mud with a stick, and their huge body was also hit with ripples.

Evil seemed to finally feel the pain, and he uttered an obscure syllable, and his whole body shrank rapidly around the ripples.

When everyone thought it was fighting cowardice, an astonishing force of cultivation came out from the pile of flesh. As the body continued to shrink, the aura became stronger and stronger, until the mountain of flesh completely collapsed into a human form, and this power also reached its peak.

Where Evil was originally, a young man with a pale face appeared. He had an ordinary appearance, and cold light flashed in his long and narrow eyes from time to time. land.

The moment the man appeared, the aura of the entire Lingyun sect froze a lot, and even the old man who was stationed outside the domain did not dare to look at him.

The young man's feet were bare, and there were black iron rings tied around his wrists and ankles. There were a few black iron chains left on them, but they were broken now, and there was nothing left to restrain this ancient evil spirit.

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The young man stopped ten steps in front of the spirit monkey, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Naughty beast, ten thousand years ago, you were not even worthy of raising a horse for this deity, yet now you dare to show off your might?"

The monkey was quite spiritual, and when he heard the word "breeding a horse", he immediately grinned happily and scratched his head. After a while, he suddenly swung the bronze stick in his hand and caught him off guard.

The long-haired young man seemed to have expected it a long time ago, raised his left hand to block it slightly, and only heard the sound of "stirrup", the copper rod was accurately held by the iron ring around his wrist, and it was difficult to get in the slightest.

At this time, the long hair on the young man's back began to squirm and twist, and a long black sword was formed in a few breaths. The long hair broke from the end of the hilt, and the black sword fell down. The young man stretched his right hand behind his back to grab the hilt, and swung the sword vertically And up.

"clang!"

The spirit monkey resisted jumping back with a stick, and after stabilizing its figure, it made a strange move:

It put the copper rod behind its back, then walked up and down straight up like a human being, and finally scratched its ears and let out a laugh. Only then did everyone understand that this monkey was actually laughing at its opponent.

There was no anger on the young man's face, he only waved a sword in response, the edge of the sword passed by, and there was an overwhelmed "click" sound from the space, the spirit monkey who was still playing around knew the severity, and jumped back to stir up the stick on his back, Just as it hit the attacking black sword, there was another golden cry.

The man chased after holding the sword, and the black light flickered continuously in the midair, leaving space cracks where he passed. After a while, the cracks healed again.

Seeing this scene, Hong Qingyan couldn't help swallowing and whispered:
"These two must have Mahayana cultivation. Speaking of which, why did the evil spirit escape from the crack? Isn't there an evil spirit guarding it?"

"It should be that Yang Cangjie used some means to restore his freedom. In return, he was willing to serve the other party. These two can't tell the winner for a while, so let's pay more attention to the old man."

Wang Gingquan raised his head to look at the old man who resided outside the territory, and the latter also just shifted his gaze to this side. The moment their eyes intersected, the figure disappeared at the same time.

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After Wang Gangquan left, Hong Qingyan stood at the same spot and looked at the several cultivators who were looking towards him, and immediately made an extremely wise decision - to run away.

When the other party was still in a daze, he quickly turned around and started to flee. If possible, he wanted to go directly to Yashizong or Wushan County to seek refuge.

The white-clothed monk who had previously opened the teleportation channel stepped forward at this moment, leaned over to the side of the black-clothed youth in charge of the command and said:
"Young master, that person is the acting head of the Lingyun Sect. He participated in the mission of blowing up the portal of the Yangcang Realm before, and he was the one who spoke rudely to you at that time."

The young man in black immediately darkened when he heard the words, "That character eyebrow?"

"Yes, this person's name is Hong Qingyan."

The friar in white smiled. It was impossible to say that there was no personal grievance in this matter. When he first joined the sect, Hong Qingyan confiscated more than 1 spirit stones, which has been remembered until now.

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