Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 229
At this moment, he felt that those spirit beasts had already passed the samsara formation and could rush here immediately, so he lost interest and retreated to a place where there were few people, and disappeared in place.

Reappearing and returning to the Qiankun Mirror, the yellow-green crown of the old tree swayed, as if welcoming, but more like venting anger.

Li Dan sat next to the Qiankun Mirror indifferently, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the figure of a sixth-level giant sculpture appeared on Nuo Da's mirror.It was swooping down, and its sharp beak instantly pierced the chest of an out-of-body casual cultivator. The beating red heart was held in its mouth, and flew back into the air, swallowing it in one gulp, and let out a long cry triumphantly. .

Like a horn, the prelude to the battle began.

Thousands of spirit beasts rushed into Sanjin's courtyard, and began to massacre excitedly.

Then it was divided into three waves, two of which rushed towards the other two courtyards, with stumps scattered all the way and blood all over the sky.

Beasts are beasts. Although they have become spiritual beasts and can survive with spiritual power, they have an innate desire for blood and flesh, especially the flesh and blood of monks rich in spiritual power, which is even more attractive to them.

There was Bailixi suppressing them in Xiuxian Palace before, but now it's Li Dan, so it's natural to stimulate their nature and make the best use of them!

The sudden appearance of them caught the casual cultivators by surprise.

But after all, there are a large number of casual cultivators. After nearly ten thousand cultivators died, the remaining people quickly realized that tens of hundreds of people surrounded a spirit beast, and both sides were injured, forming a temporary balance.

But several fit monks soon discovered that five seventh-level spirit beasts did not make a move, but looked at them from a distance.

There was a greedy look in the beast's eyes.

Several people have also been killed for a long time. They looked at each other and decided on their opponents.

Gu Qingyin pushed Gu Xiangxiang to the Song brothers.

Without words, five people and five beasts fought in one place, and no monks or spirit beasts dared to stay within ten miles around them.

After watching for a while, Li Dan wondered, "Why is there someone missing? Where is Jiao Hua?"

The screen of the Qiankun Mirror changed, and Jiao Hua's position was quickly locked.

He nestled behind the killing array, thinking about it like a trance!

A sound transmission symbol stopped beside him, but he didn't seem to see it.

Soon another sound transmission talisman flew over and hit him directly on the head!
Only then did Jiao Hua come to his senses, and stretched out his hand to pinch the two sound-transmitting talismans in his hand.

The voices from the two sound transmission symbols came out at the same time: "Fellow Daoist Jiao, the situation has changed, come back quickly!"

"Old man Jiao Hua! Where did you die! There are ferocious beasts everywhere, Daoyou Gu and his wife are about to lose their hold! Come back!"

Jiao Hua said: "Not good!" and left quickly.

The universe mirror changes again.

In the mirror, the fairy sword Baiyu returned to Gu Qingyin's hands. She and her Taoist partner Yue Zhipeng entangled two seventh-level spirit beasts, and they were struggling to hold on.

Li Dan praised: "Some skills!" A ray of spiritual power from his right hand pierced into the Qiankun Mirror.

Above the third courtyard, suddenly dark clouds covered, and a bolt of lightning struck between Gu Qingyin and his wife, separating them abruptly.

Originally, the two were not as good as seventh-level spirit beasts, and it was only by joining forces that they could entangle the two spirit beasts and prevent them from killing casual cultivators. Now, Li Dan deliberately separated the two, and their strength dropped greatly!Qiu Zhipeng was immediately knocked into the air by the spirit beast, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

The seventh-level spirit beast is a leopard with a yellow flesh crown on its head. The blood around it arouses its bloodthirsty desire. Regardless of Qiu Zhipeng, it jumped into the crowd and patted it left and right with its huge claws like cattail leaf fans. In just three breaths, more than a dozen monks died!
It roared proudly, lying on the monk's body, pulled out the intestines and devoured them frantically. After swallowing the intestines of several people, its desire was temporarily satisfied. The color is even worse.

What it is thinking is self-evident!

Gu Qingyin was anxious, but there was nothing she could do!
Holding the white feather, she can barely draw with the seventh-level spirit beasts, but it doesn't allow her to freely come and go in the attack of the seventh-level spirit beasts, because her speed is far behind the spirit beasts!Once you turn your back on the enemy in the future, you will be attacked immediately!

However, Taoist companion lives and dies, if no one helps him, he will surely die!
Gu Qingyin's eyes gradually became firmer, and she put the tip of her tongue between her two teeth, planning to fight to the death.

Just at this critical moment, Jiao Hua arrived.

Standing in front of Qiu Zhipeng bought him time to breathe.

Qiu Zhipeng immediately swallowed a elixir, rested on the spot, and tried to recover from the injury as quickly as possible!As long as he can recover half of his strength, he can change the situation on the battlefield!

However, how could Li Dan just watch him recover.

He just waved his hand, and the thick fog that originally only covered one-third of the fairy palace spread towards the battlefield!
He said with great interest: "I can see it! The cuties can see it! Only you can't see it! How to fight this battle! It's really troublesome!"

Zhao Xiaomeng, who was placed in the corner by Li Weng, moved at this moment.

She slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see the process of the thick fog gradually covering the battlefield.

Above the dense fog, thunderclouds rolled, and lightning and thunder fell from time to time.

Even, more than a dozen thunderbolts can fall at the same time!

A thunderbolt took away a life.

At this moment, there are already corpses everywhere!

There are very few corpses of spirit beasts!

Most of them are casual cultivators who were devoured by spirit beasts.

Blood flowed out from the incomplete part of the body, and the ground was bright red.

"Has he started the slaughter!" she murmured.

This was something she expected but could not prevent. As the master of the Immortal Palace, as long as Li Dan couldn't kill him, he was the master of the Immortal Palace.

It's the god of Asgard!
He is a fit monk himself, and he can teleport at will. After drawing him out, even if six elders attack at the same time, they are not sure that they can kill him with one blow.
This is also the reason why Zhao Xiaomeng gave up following Bailixi's suggestion to take the risk of killing Li Dan after measuring Li Dan's strength in the fairy palace, because the master of the fairy palace in the fairy palace is invincible!Unless the other party is a monk who crosses the catastrophe!
Bailixi's suggestion only wanted Zhao Xiaomeng to live alone!
And this is not the result Zhao Xiaomeng wants.

Therefore, the scene in front of them is the price they must pay on the way to escape.

Zhao Xiaomeng stood up, moved her hands and feet, and held Zhao Hammer with her right hand.

"Senior Baili, do you have a way to let me move freely in the dense fog?"

"Anyway, I'm also the founder of Asgard! Such trivial matters are nothing to worry about!"

A faint spiritual power flowed from the earrings to Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes, and the thick fog that had covered the battlefield just now gradually faded before Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes.

The cruel battlefield unfolded before Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes one by one.

The advantages that the monks had just obtained with the spirit beasts were gone!

Spirit beasts have long been used to blinding their eyes with dense fog, and they can move freely in the dense fog.

But the monks couldn't get used to it. They released their consciousness the moment their vision blurred, but they found that the thick fog could actually isolate their consciousness.

But in one breath, thousands of monks died.

(End of this chapter)