Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 849 You Are Unlucky

Under Han Wuyi's scolding, the two elders of the copper hammer used a secret technique, a rune appeared on the copper hammer, a ray of holy light burst out, the power increased greatly, "Boom..." rushed towards Ye Mao.

Ye Mao retreated step by step, the situation was not good.

"what……"

One of the two copper hammer elders suddenly screamed and collapsed. He was attacked by a golden scorpion, stung his foot, and hurriedly took the pill to force the poison.

Ye Mao didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but retreated a few feet, widening the distance.

The four concubines of Xueling are quadruplets with the same mind. The bloody formation formed by them is like an ancient clock, covering Ning Yushuang and besieging Ning Yushuang with all their strength.

Ning Yushuang's combat strength is quite impressive, and she fought extremely hard with the Fourth Blood Lady, and it may take a long time to decide the winner.

The golden-winged roc is now at the early stage of Dao Fruit Realm, and it is fighting three Dao Fruit Realm Dzogchen monks alone. The battle situation is roughly similar to Ning Yushuang.

The five girls Hong Yan and Lan Yi are a little bit in trouble, but with the dark spirit bird darting in the dark, they can barely block each other.

But this situation is not what Ye Mao wants, what he wants is to crush these scum and scum with a destructive force.

"Snapped……"

Ye Mao patted away the purple gold holy gourd gourd plug, took out the Jiangshan flute, put it to his mouth, the breath in his whole body matched with the surrounding hundred mountains, and he blew slowly, the flute sounded suddenly.

The 30 Xuanming ancient bees in the holy gourd rushed out of the purple golden holy gourd like a hurricane, like a cloud of black clouds, and rushed to kill the two elders of the copper hammer.

The old copper hammer's scalp was numb, and he ran away like a shit.

Han Wuyi sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, smiled contemptuously, took out a formation plate, pointed at it with a talisman, and shouted: "Fireworks cover the sky, pour down, burn the ground and destroy life, everything will be reduced to ashes!"

The sky suddenly became fiery red, and the clouds seemed to be burning, turning into a sea of ​​flames, covering the world.

"Woooooooo..."

Ye Mao's ten fingers were flying, and the sound of the flute became hasty.

The 30 Xuanming ancient bees rushed towards the battlefield of the Golden Winged Roc like a gust of wind, and forced the three masters back on behalf of the Golden Winged Roc.

The sky was steaming, and a nine-day fire began to fly down, like a meteor, across the sky, and fell to the ground, the burned soil turned into red magma, emitting black smoke.

The formation's large-scale attack is about to begin.

The golden-winged roc immediately stretched out its golden and mighty wings, and flashed across the sky like lightning, breaking a dark hole in the void.

That is the space crack, which expands rapidly, like an indestructible magic knife, tearing apart the banner hidden in the depths of the void.

The ferocious sea of ​​flames in the sky disappeared, like a disillusionment, coming and going in a hurry.

"Shh..."

The sound of Ye Mao's flute became louder, and the 30 Xuanming ancient bees were like a uniform army, all baring their fangs, rushing to kill the retreating enemies.

"Wow..."

A group of golden flames, like a sun, flew from the slanting thorns on the side, heading straight for the bee colony.

Ye Maoxiao's voice sank suddenly, and the Xuanming Ancient Bee split into two groups to avoid the falling golden flames.

That Jin Yan paused, suspended in the air, and then a black figure appeared, it was the yellow-faced old man of the Han family.

"Ye Mao, I got this group of third-grade spiritual fire half a month ago - Wuhuang Jinyan, it is the nemesis of Xuanming ancient bee, you are really unlucky, hahaha..." The yellow-faced old man laughed loudly , extremely proud.

The Han family, Huo family, Xia family and many casual cultivators also arrived. They stopped in the distance and did not approach here.

Ning Yushuang looked at the yellow-faced old man and said coldly: "The people behind you are all scum and scum of the Qianlong Demon Sect. As the old man of the Han family, are you going to help those people?"

"What Qianlong Demon Sect and the successor of the Desolate Saint, these battles have nothing to do with me, I am here for the Sun Moon Bean." The yellow-faced old man's cultivation base has recovered, and with the Black Emperor Golden Flame in his hand, he can completely fear Ye Ye. Mao.

He further asked for more, and said to Ye Mao: "I heard that you have spent a lot of time in Chaotic Wind Valley, you must have obtained the Holy Crystal of Rift.

If you want my Han family to retreat, you can hand over all the Sun Moon Beans and the 100 Yuan Split Sky Sacred Crystal, and nothing less will do. "

Ye Mao is facing a big enemy now, relying on Xuanming Ancient Bee to support the scene, if this support is missing, he will not escape death today.

And his third-grade Wuhuang Jinyan happened to restrain the Xuanming ancient bee, so Ye Mao would definitely choose to compromise in order to save his life and kill powerful enemies.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Han Wuyi watched from the side with a smile on his face. He was happy to see the success of this scene.

Xuanming Ancient Bee had retreated behind Ye Mao, Ye Mao didn't even look at the yellow-faced old man, but looked at Han Xueli in the distance and said, "Are you sure you want to have trouble with me at this time?"

Han Xueli snorted coldly, and said: "You can lure the golden-armored corpse man to my Han family monks, why can't my Han family make trouble."

"You woman, you are pretty, but you are really shameless when you talk. Ye Mao was almost chased by the golden armored corpse, and many people were killed by the golden armored corpse. It's not all you The Han family pretends to be clever and evil, and they won't cheat you." The little sage Xia Xiaofeng said with his mouth curled up.

"Shut up!" Xia Jingxin glared at Xia Xiaofeng.

"Understood, your Han family wants to side with the Qianlong Demon Sect." Ye Mao looked at the others, "Which other forces want to side with the Qianlong Demon Cult?"

"My Han family is only for Sun Moon Beans, not on the side of Qianlong Demon Sect." Han Xueli immediately declared this point, she did not want to have anything to do with the notorious Qianlong Demon Sect.

"My Huo family is willing to advance and retreat with the Han family!" A black-faced old man from the Huo family stood up.

On the other side of this mountain, there are more than 100 masters showing their figures, only four are in the Dao Fruit Realm, and the rest are monks in the Nine Aperture Realm.

A white-haired old woman stood out among them, and she said loudly: "My Guan family is willing to advance and retreat with the Han family!"

"My Feng family is also willing to advance and retreat with the Han family!" Not far from the Guan family, more than 100 people showed up, and their overall strength was similar to that of the Guan family.

The yellow-faced old man looked at it with a smile on his face. He felt that Ye Mao had nowhere to go, so he had to obediently hand over the Sun Moon Bean and the Sky Splitting Sacred Crystal.

Han Wuyi was smiling and plotting how to intensify the conflict, let these people all fight Ye Mao, then Ye Mao will really die today.

Ning Yushuang looked at Han Xueli and said, "Even if the Han family has nothing to do with Qianlong Demon Sect, you are helping Qianlong Demon Sect in a disguised form. Even more shameless."

Han Xueli narrowed her charming eyes slightly, and said, "Ye Mao, as long as you kneel down and kowtow three times to commemorate those Han family members who were brutally killed by you, then our Han family can let you go today."

"Ye Mao, bow your head obediently, or you will die!" the yellow-faced old man said jokingly.

"It seems that a bloody battle is inevitable today. I'll take your first head." Ye Mao's voice was sharp and powerful, like a drawn sword.

Han Wuyi laughed heartily, it seems that he doesn't need to intensify the conflict, this pig wants to kill himself.

(End of this chapter)