Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 552
Daoist Taiyu, who was scurrying around, noticed a wave of waves coming from a dozen miles to the right. Looking intently, he saw wave after wave spread out over there, and the momentum was astonishing. Several distracted monks had already penetrated into the group of monsters. Hunting and killing the beast master, you can only ask Taoist Heaven and that dialect. Emperor Wu’s lineage has a normal relationship with Tianxingzong. If you just ask Taoist Heaven, Taoist Taiyu will not have any thoughts. After thinking about it for a moment, Taoist Taiyu sent a message to several juniors who were fighting: "Quickly work together to kill the monsters, and then move closer to the right."

The Nascent Soul cultivators who were originally fighting on their own received a message from Taoist Taiyu. Although they didn't know the reason, they didn't hesitate at all. They immediately joined in twos, and finally all joined together. The coming waves of fluctuations made it clear Taoist Taiyu's plan, and immediately urged the magic weapon to attack and kill the group of monsters on the right.

It is naturally much easier for several people to hunt and kill the Xuanluo Beast together. The distance of more than ten miles is less than a quarter of an hour. The beast has been hunted and killed by several people, and there are flying fur and dripping blood of the monster all the way.

It's no wonder that many monks are willing to come to the ancient battlefield, which is less than a thousand miles deep. It's just a marginal area, and there are so many high-level monsters. Only these dozens of fifth-level monsters are enough for a Nascent Soul monk. A huge fortune, but if there is no great monk to help out, and the monk Nascent Soul alone, he would never dare to provoke such fierce monsters as the Xuanluo beast group.

It is already very close to the surging place, and the monks of the Tianxing Sect can already clearly feel the power of the bombardment from the monks there. More than a dozen Xuanluo beasts are in the center, and there are no less than a hundred around them at any time. Ready to rush in.

"I have long heard that Wentian Daoist is superior in strength, and now it seems that he is extraordinary. Although these Xuanluo beasts are only fifth-level juniors, which are equivalent to monks in the early stage of Yuanying, they have been besieged by so many monsters for so long. Showing a bit of fatigue is enough to show the strength of his Nascent Soul Dzogchen." Feeling the bursts of power coming from there, Taoist Taiyu couldn't help thinking, but he didn't come here to observe the strength of Taoist Wentian , but wanted to see the strength of the dialect of the formation genius in Master Jianxing's mouth, Taoist Taiyu sent an order to all the juniors, asking them to continue hunting Xuanluo beasts around, while he moved towards the A few minutes closer.

Yep?only one person?Taoist Taiyu's spiritual sense has already detected the wave center, only one monk's breath came out, and he only saw a monk with his eyes, wrapped in a thunderous spirit armor, blasting and killing those who kept surrounding him Xuanluo Beast, there are no less than a hundred corpses of monster beasts scattered around this monk.

There is only one person who asks the Taoist priest?That dialect is not here?Could it be that he went deep into the group of monsters with a few distracted seniors?How can such a cowardly person be valued by the uncle, even if he is a formation genius.

Suddenly, Taoist Taiyu stared: "No, this is not Taoist Wentian, the exercises he activated are not at all the exercises of Emperor Wu's lineage."

Emperor Wu's lineage is very famous, as an inner disciple of Tianxing Sect, how come he doesn't know the martial arts of Emperor Wu's lineage, open and close, rampage, it is because of the Emperor Wu's Bailie Fist realized by Emperor Wu to rule the world, ask the heavens and the people He is a direct disciple of Emperor Wu, so how can he use this method of sticking to one place and then killing him.

This is a dialect?Taoist Taiyu showed a shocked expression on his face. He had also investigated the cultivation base of the dialect. There is no doubt that it has not been many years since he broke through the late Yuanying stage. Lei, the attack power is not inferior to his own who is close to the Dzogchen in the late Yuanying period. Daoist Taiyu is a little unbelievable for a while, and he still has doubts when he looks at it.

Soon Taoist Taiyu's doubts disappeared, because a few miles deeper, there was another wave of fluctuations, and when he looked up, he saw a figure rushing out. No birth, no need to investigate, just look at the situation, what else is it if it is not the direct Wudi Bailie Fist.

"Haha, happy, happy." There was a voice of shouting, and the figure had come close. It was Taoist Wentian. After losing the gambling battle with the dialect, he seemed to have returned to his former self after a tyrannical killing. crazy.

When he got closer, Taoist Wentian, who was still killing Xuanluo Beast, also spotted the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianxing Sect, and looked up at Taoist Taiyu: "Fellow Taoist Taiyu, are you interested in going out with Wu Mou?"

Taoist Asking Heaven is obviously not enough, Taoist Taiyu doesn't want to fight to his heart's content, but there are still a few juniors around, two of them have not broken through the late Yuanying stage, so don't be careless, let alone want to see the strength of the dialect , How would you go to join in the fun with him? Hearing Taoist Wentian's invitation, Taoist Taiyu shook his head: "Fellow Taoist Wentian, do what you want."

"Forget it, I'm not going, even if I charge and kill a few more times, I still have to run away in a hurry when I encounter a few sixth-order monsters around me. Fellow Daoist Taiyu, the Tianxing Sect is really extraordinary. The strength shown by your junior brother is no less than ordinary!" Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk."

Wentian Taoist was quite disappointed, but then he said something that made Taiyu very depressed. He praised the Tianxing sect for the truth, but the direction of his finger was the monk who was shining with lightning.

"Qian Taoist is wrong, this is not my junior." After confirming that this person is a dialect, Taoist Taiyu couldn't help admiring his uncle's vision. As he said, among his senior brothers, I'm afraid Apart from myself, no one is the enemy of this dialect.

"What? You said he is not a disciple of the Tianxing Sect? Could it be that he is a dialect?" Wen Tian Taoist was also surprised. As for the dialect, Wen Tian Taoist also thought that he had a thorough investigation. Unexpectedly, I found that the strength of the dialect is so tyrannical. Although Wentian Daoren doesn't take it seriously just based on the strength he has shown now, but thinking about the three tricks he had to gamble with the other party before, if the dialect has this strength, how can it be? It can be dealt with in three moves. Doesn't that mean that even if he really agrees to gamble with him, he will be the one who loses in the end?

When the two were in doubt, suddenly the surrounding Xuanluo beasts suddenly showed panic expressions and fled in all directions. After a few breaths, except for the monsters that were fighting with a few people, there was no one wandering around.

There is only one possibility for the monsters to flee, and that is that their king beasts are killed. Without the guidance of the beast king, how can these monsters compete with a few distracted monks? It is necessary to compete for a new king beast as soon as possible. Only in this way can it not be swallowed by other groups of monsters. This is also the basic survival rule in the ancient battlefield.

Taoist Taiyu and Taoist Wentian glanced at each other, then glanced at the dialect who was still fighting with a dozen Xuanluo beasts over there, and flew towards his several juniors. Taoist Taiyu was not the first time to enter the ancient world. In the deserted battlefield, the large group of monsters retreated at this moment, but the remaining Xuanluo beasts are very likely to explode beyond normal power in despair. The others don't need to worry, but if the two middle-stage Nascent Soul juniors don't pay attention, it will be very easy It is possible to be harmed.

Taoist Wentian casually threw out a punch, covering a range of tens of feet around him. After blasting and killing the last two Xuanluo beasts around him, he stared at the dialect who was still fighting with the monster beasts over there, but saw more than a dozen of them. Dialect, surrounded by monsters, stopped his movements, and then two shadows flashed in front of him, and when he looked again, he saw a red cicada and a queen bee appearing on both sides of Dialect, the two monsters As soon as he came out, a flame and a shadow quickly moved to kill the Xuanluo beast beside him.

Without the restraint of the dialect skills, how could the dozen or so Xuanluo beasts be willing to stay and entangle, even though they flew towards the periphery and wanted to leave, but suddenly, a wave of formation flashed, and they didn't know when they were gone. Surrounded by a formation, even if you want to escape, there is nowhere to escape.

Taoist Wentian was dumbfounded immediately. Of course, he could see the purpose of the dialect, and he also detected the ranks of the two spiritual pets, which were not much different from Xuanluo Beast. They were both of the fifth rank. Come out to fight and practice?

When it comes to cracking the formation, the Taoist Wentian who owns the formation-breaking awl is still a little dissatisfied, but dialect actually arranged a formation covering hundreds of feet without leaving any traces during the battle. Cone can do it, even if it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, Daoist Wentian did not underestimate the cultivation of the dialect formation. He could clearly sense that the dialect formation was not arranged with the help of a magic weapon such as a formation plate, but was arranged out of thin air by the dialect through mana fluctuations. , the power is not great, so it can only trap the monsters and prevent them from escaping smoothly, but this method is not simple, at least Taoist Wentian can't do it himself.

Soon, the lights of several distracted great monks also flashed out, and found that there was still a fight here, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. The sixth-order Xuanluo beasts were all deep in the monster group, and there would be no high-level monsters at the periphery. That's right, whether it's Taoists Wentian or the members of the Tianxing Sect, they should have been killed early. After seeing the fighting situation clearly, they found that it was actually two monster beasts and soul pets fighting with a few Xuanluo beasts. The disciples of the younger generation were all watching from the sidelines.

"Seniors, please wait for a moment." The dialect voice came out, and following the voice, everyone around saw that the power emitted by the two monster beasts suddenly increased a lot.

No one here would care about two fifth-order monster beast spirit pets. Even the weakest two middle-stage Nascent Soul monks can kill fifth-level monsters without much effort, let alone late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. Dzogchen, even a distracted monk.

But no one stopped the dialect's actions. The red bald Du Tianye Luoyue and the three asked for the dialect and would not stop it, and the Taoist sword star of Tianxingzong did not stop him either. Looking at the dialect in the field, he wanted to see something , It's just that the current dialect is just a formation, and all attacks are two spiritual pets. After less than a hundred breaths, the last Xuanluo beast also died under a dark light.

Fang Yan rolled his hands and swept away the corpses of nearly [-] Xuanluo beasts scattered on the ground, and then he said to several distracted monks: "I kept the seniors waiting for a long time."

(End of this chapter)