Above the ground fissure, a huge ball of golden fire was burning. The diameter of the fireball must be several ten feet, and the energy released will also slightly distort the space.

In the fireball, a arrogant voice came out.

"But it's just a group of low-level undead ghost soldiers, dare to show them off?"

Huojinwu Beastmaster unfolded a pair of huge wings and stood in the center of the fireball. His injuries had been recovered and he had recovered to the heyday.

It took the horned skull and held it between his hands.

With the continuous injection of holy gas into it, the crystal clear horns and skulls immediately burst into a powerful wave of energy.

"Well."

The energy wave has a scent of great sacredness, like a wave of water pouring out, shaking all the undead ghosts into a cloud of smoke.

Whether it's the monks who won Shacheng, or the monks from Wanjia, Fengjia, Xuanjianzong, and Yipintang in Beiyu, all saw this scene.

They were shaking all over, and seeds of fear were planted in their hearts.

Wanhua language also took a breath of cold air and said: "The horned skull in the hand of the Vulture King Beastmaster should be the skull of a great saint-level creature. Some of the power of the saint still remains in the skull. The power is incredible. "

"Arouse the power of the Dasheng ※ 圣 长 ※ ♀ 风 ※ ♀ 文 ※ ♀ 学, w≥ww.cfw≮x.ne︾t strength, isn't he afraid of shattering the space of Qinglong Market?"

The ancestor of the fire ancestor was also embarrassed, and felt that the next battle would be a life of nine deaths.

Wanhua said: "The horns and skulls are indeed quite powerful, but with the practice of the fiery golden beastmaster, now only one of the sacred breath can be aroused, it will not shatter the space at all."

In the fireball, the fiery golden beast king once again injected the Holy Spirit into the horned skull and beat it out, hitting a certain direction in the desert.

"No, it found the home of Brother Feng." Feng Wanli exclaimed.

At this moment, Feng Wanli's heart almost jumped out of the body.

The horned skull flew in mid-air and became more and more huge. In the end, it became more than a hundred meters long, like a hill of flames, hitting a desert hundreds of miles away.

"Boom."

The ground trembled slightly, and a dark cloud rose from the direction of Fengjia's resident, and the dust recoiled above the clouds.

Several people present, including Zhang Ruochen, all released their mental strength to investigate the situation at the home.

It's miserable.

Everyone's face became quite ugly.

A total of more than four hundred strong men rushed out of Shasha City. Just now, one shot of Huojinwu Beast King directly killed one third of them, and one third suffered various degrees of injuries. Only a few Some strong men in the semi-sacred realm retreated.

Feng Wanli really wanted to cry without tears and was in a very bad mood.

There are also several leaders who are very powerful in Feng ’s residence. I wonder what they are doing? Why isn't a combo formation arranged in advance?

With only the combo formation, how could it not stop the hit of Huojin Beastmaster?

Of course, this is not the time to hold accountable, as long as the Holy Source Spring can be captured, it is enough to make up for the loss just now.

Wanhua language, the ancestor of the fire ancestors, Jingyi semi-sacred, at the same time a signal came out, issued an order.

On the east and west sides of the barbaric tribe, the monks of Xuan Jianzong and Yipintang of the Black Market in the Northern Territory launched an attack on the center of the earth fissure.

They did not approach the past, but stood dozens of miles away, playing holy weapons, or long-range attacks.

"There are still humans who dare to come to death."

The two beast kings each led more than 10,000 wild beasts, and rushed in the east and west directions with the mighty might, to annihilate the human monks of Xuan Jianzong and Yipintang in the black market in the northern region.

"kill!"

Sergeants of Wanjia formed a square battle array and attacked the barbaric group from the front. The colorful rays emerging from the cracks in the earth have become even more dazzling, condensing into dazzling rainbow bridges, making this land a little dreamy.

However, the ground was killed fiercely, blood stained red and yellow sand, filled with a sickening **** gas.

"The Holy Fountain of Spirits will soon come out, and we must kill the edge of the ground fissure before occupying a favorable position," Wanhuayu said.

At the same time, the hot armor on her body burst into a fiery flame, and the clothing on her body was burned to ashes in an instant, revealing a large swath of snow-white skin.

Only the fire and phoenix armor was still covering the body, covering some important parts.

Wanhuayu's appearance and body are all at the top level, with a unique beauty, much like a heroic beauty war god.

However, now that the battle is imminent, Zhang Ruochen has no time to admire the beauty at all, but moved his wrists, making the Seven Killing Gloves glow with a dark red light, saying: "It is now, rushing forward and killing the world upside down." • The eight men rushed out of the hidden array almost at the same time, breaking the speed to the extreme, turning them into eight light shuttles, and heading towards the center of the ground fissure.

"Well."

The cultivation of the eight people is extremely powerful, and they only use the realm of the Holy Spirit to knock all the wild beasts out.

Some of them became weaker beasts, and even killed them directly.

The Huojin Wusong Beast was the first to detect the powerful power fluctuations emitted by the eight people, and a frivolous sound came out of his mouth, and then he sneered, "It turns out that you are the main force to seize the Holy Spring."

There was a long howling in the mouth of Huojinwu Beastmaster, spreading the news.

The beasts below also screamed. Then, the three beast kings nearby rushed to Zhang Ruochen and Wanhuayu eight to intercept their way.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The Golden Scorpion King only took three steps, his huge body rushed to the vicinity of eight people, and a golden scorpion tail swept over.

The sharp barbs on the scorpion tail set off a violent wind, blocking the cast of the eight people, and all of them were drawn into the battle circle.

"puff!"

Just touched with that air wave, the three masters Feng Wanli, the ancestor of the fire ancestors, and Jingyi Bansheng vomited blood, like three scarecrows, and flew backward.

Zhang Ruochen, Sun Dadi, and Wanhuayu were not much better, and they all flew backwards. However, they were slightly better. They only suffered minor injuries and soon fell to the ground to stabilize their feet.

"The gold scorpion king's combat power is so horrible?"

The ancestor of the fire quickly got up from the ground, took a healing potion and immediately took it away. He wanted to avoid the Golden Scorpion King and rushed to the ground fissure from another direction.

"The gap is too big, it is not a power level at all."

Feng Wanli and Jingyi Bansheng also showed a look of fear, no longer as optimistic as at first, because just a Golden Scorpion King has the power to kill them all.

In the direction of Shasha City, there are also some human monks who are closely watching the situation in the direction of the ground fissures.

Seeing the scene just now, the hearts of the monks of all forces sink to the bottom of the valley, feeling a bit desperate.

"The Golden Scorpion King is an ancient relic. Although it is not as good as the Devouring Dragon, it is also a world-famous beast. Under the sacred realm, it can sweep all beings. Only by the realm's action can it be suppressed."

"I am afraid that our people will suffer heavy losses, and that the hope of winning the Holy Spirit Fountain is very slim."

Many human monks have expressed anxious expressions. Once the barbaric tribe captures the Holy Source Spirit Fountain, their strength will become even more terrible. All human beings will be slaughtered, or they will only shrink to the base of Yingsha City, and they will no longer be able to enter Qinglong. The market is competing for the treasures.

"Animals, poor monks will come to you for a while."

Da Sikong and Er Sikong rushed forward, releasing a thick buddha energy, condensing the ghosts of white tiger and black dragon.

The white tiger ghost and the black dragon ghost collided with the golden armor scorpion king, forming an energy storm that lifted all nearby wild beasts.

Even with the repairs of Zhang Ruochen, Wanhuayu, and Sun Dadi, they continued to retreat back and forth, hundreds of feet away, before regaining their foothold.

"Look at it, Da Sikong and Er Sikong, the two monks, even repelled the Golden Scorpion King." The ancestor of the fire exclaimed.

"It is indeed the strongest on the" Semi-Holy List ". The joint work of two monks should be enough to restrain the Golden Scorpion King."

Feng Wanli and Jingyi Bansheng both showed joy, and saw hope again.

Er Sikong's hands were shaped into claws, and the martial arts skills exhibited were the strongest claws of Wanfo Tao, Capricorn Dragon's claws.

I don't know where Sima Kong came from, he found a thick golden zen stick with a thick bowl, and exhibited the strongest stick method of Wanfo Tao, Qiankun Fuhu.

Capricorn dragon claw hands, Qiankun Fuhu sticks are martial arts that can be compared with dragon elephants like palms. They belong to one of the eighteen top martial arts of Wanfo Tao. When they are cultivated to a certain degree, the power that erupts can even surpass. Holy art.

Wanfo Tao's eighteen top martial arts, any one of them, are also profound and profound, mysterious and profound, enough for a monk to study for a lifetime.

Da Sikong and Er Sikong exhibited Capricorn Dragon Claws and Qiankun Fuhu Sticks, which also proved from the side that the Golden Scorpion King was indeed quite horrible, and they needed their full strength to suppress it.

"Boom!"

Da Sikong rushed up several tens of feet high, raised his zen stick, and struck forward, sending out the muffled sound of Tiger Howling Forest, striking the side of the King of Scorpion King.

The shell of the Golden Scorpion King was sunken inward, and the mountain was so huge that it couldn't help moving to the right.

"Da Sikong and Er Sikong actually appeared again."

"These two monks are the nephews of the gods of the blood gods. It is not strange that they appear with the gods of the blood gods."

"Since the two monks are outside the city ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, we still have the hope to capture the Holy Spirit Spring."

The appearance of Da Sikong and Er Sikong was quite inspiring, making the morale of the monks high.

Of course, the goddess Shangguan Xianyan, the leading figure Wei Longxing, and even the leading figures of the Shangguan family and Cai family could not smile, and there was a strong worry.

Gu Linfeng's side, there are even strong players such as Da Sikong and Er Sikong, then, sooner or later, they will kill the blood **** camp and avenge them.

Moreover, even if Gu Linfeng seized the Holy Source Spirit Fountain, I am afraid they will not give them a drop.

Although the Shangguan family and Cai family did not directly participate in the plan against Gu Linfeng, they gave Gu Linfeng an oppression from the side, forcing him to retreat.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for Gu Lingfeng to be suppressed only by the blood **** monks mastered by Shangguan Xianyan?

"I wish they all died in the belly of the wild beast." Wei Longxing's eyes showed a cold look. (To be continued.)