As several huge holes appeared, there was no trace of fire left inside. As a result, the sea of ​​fire magical power that had the power to burn the sky and boil the sea was naturally broken.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wen's eyes turned cold, and he changed the magic formula in his hands. He used several magical powers such as golden needles, lightning, etc. in succession, attacking the gold-eating insects with great momentum.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful these spiritual insects were, the gold-eating insects would undoubtedly die under the powerful force of suppressing them by one major realm!

Countless precious electric lights submerged the gold-eating bug and the middle-aged man at the same time.

But after a moment, a scream of extreme shock and anger came from all kinds of magical lights:

"Ah! How is this possible! What the hell is this thing…"

Then, after several loud rumbling noises, a blue light shot out from the chaotic attack. The light faded, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man named Wen.

But at this time, he was missing a calf out of thin air, and the broken part was extremely smooth without any blood flowing out.

The middle-aged man looked at the place where the several magical powers attacked with horror, and saw five golden lights shooting out from there and rushing towards him quickly.

The man's face flashed with fear, and he dodged quickly with a flash of blue light on his body. He dared not let these vicious insects get close to him again. Just now, he was not careful and was surrounded by them, and they rushed over to bite him.

Even with his Mahayana period's powerful magic power, nearly 30% was lost in an instant. And no matter what means he used, he could not shake off the beetle that pounced on him. The beetle seemed to grow on his body.

If he had not acted decisively and used some tricks to escape the bite of the vicious insect, he might have lost his life here.

On the other side, Ye Ming, who was observing this scene, secretly said what a pity it was, the gold-eating insect almost succeeded.

However, the three attacks launched by the middle-aged man surnamed Wen, namely the Jade Unicorn, the flying sword and the monster, are already in sight, so it is better to solve the trouble here first.

The six arms of the golden body of the Brahma Saint shook, and six different weapons emerged, including a knife, a sword, an axe, and a blade.

Then his shoulders shook and his six arms began to dance wildly.

Suddenly, countless sword qi, knife lights, and axe shadows chopped out densely, besieging the snow-white dragon and the green light transformed by the flying sword.

"Boom boom boom..."

Countless attacks collided with each other, making endless deafening noises.

The green light transformed from the emerald flying sword was unstoppable, and all the sword lights, strange blades, axe edges, etc. that stood in its way were all wiped out. It seemed that the many attacks launched by the golden body could not be resisted at all.

The green light transformed by the flying sword crossed most of the distance between the two people in the blink of an eye and quickly approached Ye Ming.

But at this moment, a three-colored mountain a hundred feet high suddenly appeared out of thin air on the path that the flying sword must pass.

The flying sword flashed green light and was about to bypass the obstruction of the mountain and continue to kill Ye Ming's body.

But suddenly, a large number of silver runes emerged from the three-colored mountain. They spun around and made a low humming sound.

Suddenly, an invisible force field enveloped the surrounding area of ​​several hundred feet. Affected by this, the flying sword's turning speed slowed down and it paused slightly.

In this brief pause, the main body of the three-colored mountain crashed down.

"Boom" there was another earth-shaking sound, and the indestructible mountain knocked the green light out. The light faded, revealing the prototype of the flying sword.

Although the jade flying sword in front of him had no metal materials added to it, was not restrained by the North Pole Yuanguang and Yuanci Shenguang, and had many other mysterious features, it was still a little lacking in sharpness and hardness.

Being hit so hard by the mountain, this weakness was immediately exposed.

However, this flying sword was driven by a Mahayana cultivator after all. In the hands of a Mahayana cultivator, even an ordinary magic weapon can exert great power, not to mention a powerful magic weapon. Therefore, although the green flying sword was repelled for a while, it immediately stabbed again with a green light all over its body.

The Sanji Mountain appeared again on the path that the sword must pass. Although the mountain was huge at this time, it was extremely flexible in movement.

No matter from which angle the flying sword attacked, he would always appear at the right position to intercept it. Combined with the attack of the six strange weapons of the golden body, he was able to block the attack of the emerald flying sword for a while.

The snow-white dragon nearby was also facing attacks from countless golden weapons or phantoms driven by the golden body. After the snow-white dragon roared, it swung its claws left and right, shattering the sword lights one after another.

Then the dragon flicked its tail and exhaled a few breaths of snow-white dragon, opening up a passage. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the area covered by the golden weapons.

But as soon as it showed its head, it saw a golden vortex hundreds of feet in size that had appeared in the sky above its head.

"Boom boom" As it turned, a very strong suction force came out from it, and the snow-white dragon bent its body and was sucked up uncontrollably. It was the cave vortex golden light magical power! At this time, the power was unleashed by the golden body, and the power was many times greater. The dragon transformed by Yu Ruyi was caught off guard and was immediately caught.

Despite its continuous roars and struggles, it was still getting closer and closer to the golden vortex.

On the other side, countless monsters of various kinds, led by a green-faced, fang-toothed monster in the late stage of fusion, swarmed towards Ye Ming.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ming flipped his palm expressionlessly, and after a flash of inspiration, a small purple gold bottle several inches in size appeared in his hand.

He mobilized the magic power in his body and poured it into the bottle. Suddenly, golden seal characters appeared on the surface of the purple gold bottle.

As the runes flashed, there was a dull sound like thunder, and then a purple light burst out, and purple lightning as thick as arms spurted out from the mouth of the bottle.

After bouncing off, these lightning bolts jumped into the endless demonic energy.

"Rumble..."

Under the dazzling purple light, except for the leader, all the other monsters, regardless of their level of cultivation, were struck by the purple thunder to pieces without leaving any trace.

"Roar..." After a moment, the green-faced and fanged monster was also struck by the purple lightning and turned into ashes.

After destroying the monster that was charging over, Ye Ming pointed at the purple gold bottle, and more purple lightning surged out, bouncing and jumping, spanning hundreds of feet, and instantly reached the vicinity of the black banner.

Then the dazzling purple light flashed out again, submerging the banners with a rumbling sound.

In this way, Ye Ming and the golden body worked together to resist the attacks of the three treasures. Although they were severely impacted by the impact, they finally blocked it.

After the middle-aged man surnamed Wen was prepared, he used the magic of the Mahayana escape technique to evade the various bites of the gold-eating insects flexibly. While dodging, he once again launched various attacks in an attempt to kill the gold-eating insects.

But what shocked him was that the five golden beetles with purple and gold stripes were of unknown species, but they were invulnerable to swords and guns, and were immune to water and fire. No matter what treasures he offered or what magical powers he used, he could not cut through the beetle's shells.

Instead, every time he attacked, a lot of his magic power was devoured by these strange beetles, and the middle-aged man surnamed Wen became less and less confident as the fight went on.

In his understanding, only the Gold Devouring Bug, a spiritual insect that had been extinct since ancient times, could possess such strong defense and devouring abilities. However, a mature Gold Devouring Bug was only at the Nascent Soul stage, and it was impossible for it to grow to the level of the Saint-level ones in front of him!

The more he looked at these beetles, the colder he felt. The gold-eating beetles had approached him several times, and each time he had to expend a large amount of mana to shake them off.

This is not a solution. Ye Ming, the master, must be killed in order to stop the harassment from the gold-eating bugs.

After making up his mind, the middle-aged man approached Ye Ming while driving away the gold-eating insects.

At this time, Ye Ming had just dealt with several attacks including the green flying sword. Seeing that the man opposite seemed to want to come closer, he sneered.

He grabbed the air with one hand, and after a flash of golden light, a broken golden strange blade appeared in his hand. Inside the strange blade, there was a strange creature that looked like a dragon and a phoenix, and it seemed to be swimming slowly.

A vast amount of magic power was suddenly injected into it, the broken blade made a humming sound, and the air around it shook violently. Countless golden spots of light appeared out of thin air within a radius of dozens of miles, and quickly gathered together and were absorbed by the broken blade.

In the blink of an eye, countless gold and silver runes appeared on the broken blade, and the broken half of the blade was miraculously restored. The row of golden fonts in the middle was particularly eye-catching.

"Xuantian's Remaining Treasures!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wen was slightly stunned. This kid had quite a lot of good things on him.

But then he sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, a silver spear with only half of the shaft left appeared in front of him. The tip of the spear was shining silver, and it was covered with complex runes, all of which were silver tadpoles.

The middle-aged man shot several blue rays of light at the broken spear with one hand, and the runes on the spear head immediately surged.

As the magic power in his body was input, countless light spots of heaven and earth's vitality in the surrounding void surged in and were absorbed by Duanjian.

In the blink of an eye, the broken half of the gun barrel was repaired, and in the dazzling silver light, golden rays flashed. Five small golden characters suddenly appeared on the gun tip. It was the golden seal script that Ye Ming was familiar with. Judging from its meaning, it was written "Xuantian Potian Spear"!
Seeing this situation, Ye Ming's heart sank. Since the opponent had also used the Xuantian Fragmented Treasure, the attack of the Xuantian Ruyi Blade would most likely be ineffective.

The next moment, Ye Ming and the middle-aged man surnamed Wen sacrificed the Xuantian remnant treasures in their hands almost at the same time.

Ye Ming was seen holding the hilt of the Xuantian Ruyi Blade with one hand, raising it above his head, and then swinging it fiercely towards the middle-aged man.

Suddenly, the Ruyi Blade drained away 10% of the magic power in his body, but almost all of the power of this remaining treasure was brought into play.

In a dazzling golden light, a golden mark that was condensed to the extreme shot out from the tip of the blade and slashed to the opposite side in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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