"This white dense fog has little effect on blocking the consciousness, and the power of the magic weapon can also force it away. [City^Literature]"

When Zhen Chongming started to inspire a magical instrument like the "Nine Dragon Burst Flame", Han Wuya stretched out his hand and grabbed it, just like absorbing water, and caught a long white mist, And pressed into a small white air mass in his hands. After seeing it in front of his eyes, Han Wuya flicked it away, very elegantly, and flicked the white air mass out. "This kind of white dense fog is only excited by some kind of water-based magic weapon, and does not harm the monks. Changfeng Real Man, let's send some people first, how about going down?"

"This is the only way." Changfeng nodded his head, looked at Han Wuya, and pondered: "However, this man's attack power is very strong in terms of spells and magic weapons, at least a group of ten people, And there must be several magic weapons with good defensive power to block his attack."

"A group of ten, there should be no problem." Han Wuya said indifferently: "Since this, we each send a group of monks, how about going down the water?"

"Okay! You, you, you, and you..."

After Changfeng real nodded his head, there was no nonsense, and he began to assign the first batch of monks who entered Xiaoye Mountain to test the water.

At the moment, among the more than 150 monks surrounding Xiaoye Mountain, the monks in Dongyao resort and the monks in Juxingzong accounted for more than forty, while the remaining seventy monks were two. Ge Zongmen used a large number of spirit stones to hire monks like Heisha such a killer organization, and some desperate monks who did everything for the spirit stones.

Of these more than seventy monks, they are basically high-level monks of Zhou Tianjing and Fen Nien.

Now that Han Wuya and Changfeng Real People are counting their heads, it can be said that they are very tacit. They all ordered eight hired monks, including two monks.

In this way, even if this first batch goes to death, his sect will lose at most two monks, and these two monks can play the role of commander when they go down this time, so as not to become a pot Scattered sand.

"All right!"

In the valley of Xiaoye Mountain, Zhen Chongming exclaimed very excitedly. He has stopped the true yuan attention. At this moment, on the magical object in front of him that does not look very good, he has begun to emit black flames. This flame looks mysterious and dangerous. .

"what happened?!"

Han Wuya and Changfeng Zhenren are commanding vigorously. The ten monks who were spotted just gathered behind them in a menacing look, but at this time, all the monks heard There was a trembling blast in the misty Xiaoye Mountain.

In the thick fog below, a little red light suddenly appeared.

Immediately, this red light became bigger and bigger at an alarming rate, like a volcanic eruption, breaking through the dense fog and pouring out!

"what!"

All the monks above Xiaoye Mountain first stunned and widened their eyes, and immediately shouted in horror.

I saw the red light flowing out, which had a diameter of about three feet, and this red light was all made up of countless rockets. When it came out, it formed a huge skull-like snake. appearance!

"boom!"

After rushing out of the dense fog, this huge red skeleton snake immediately exploded and became thousands of fiery rockets!

"Slap! Slap! Slap!..."

These rockets are too dense, covering a radius of nearly a hundred feet, just for an instant, with the explosion of the magic weapon and the aura of the light shield shattering. More than ten monks within that hundred feet were all turned to ashes.

All this happens only in one breath.

Only a giant snake with a red light skeleton rushed out, exploded, and then with the disappearance of the firelight, more than ten monks in the sky had disappeared.

At this time, the 20 monks named were still trying to fly down. Seeing such a scene, the faces of these 20 monks suddenly became bloodless.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? The power is so powerful that the attack distance can reach such a point?" Changfeng Real Man and Master Jin Zhong and others could not help but glance at each other with discoloration on their faces.

Even the most indifferent Huang Yazi's eyes flickered violently.

In the valley, in front of Zhen Chongming, the magical instrument like a tripod and a pot was also torn apart, with nine dragon-shaped black fireworks twisted and shaken for a while, and then disappeared.

"Boss, it's amazing."

Both Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun looked up, looking dumbfounded. At the moment when the mist was washed away, the two also saw that more than ten monks were killed at once.

"It's a pity that it's too stingy to depart from Zong Shi. We all know that we have to deal with Dongyao resort. They have hatred against Dongyao resort. We go to the door and they are only willing to give us this amethyst. Get out a few pieces of such magical instruments, and they can scare them to death if they can’t be beaten.” After a while, Zhu Xiaochun looked at the fragmented magical instrument in front of him, and said so depressingly.

One hundred and fifty high-level monks, plus a large group of four-level and five-level masters, and four Jindan monks sat in the town, came to deal with a casual repair, but the result has not yet started, but actually just More than ten monks have been damaged, which makes Han Wuya, who looks the most elegant outside, look a little bit green.

Under the orders of him and Changfeng Real Man, the twenty menacing monks who had just started to attack were all inspiring their defensive weapons, and swept down carefully.

"Boss, they have come down, they have entered the attack range of Mianxianteng, why don't you withdraw the mountain **** blessing array?" Seeing the bright discs hidden by the above-mentioned various magic instruments spinning down, Zhen Chongming retreated nervously to Wei Suo's side asked.

At this moment, the mountain **** blessing array in Xiaoye Mountain is in an excited state, that is to say, the entire Xiaoye Mountain is still shrouded in Otoki, so even if a monk enters Xiaoye Mountain, the immortal vine will not move. As long as Wei Suo ordered the mountain **** blessing array to stop inspiring, the extinct vines in this small night mountain would immediately move.

"This is just the person they sent to test the water. If this time is to use the immortal vine, it is to kill the chicken with the ox knife." Wei Suo hey smiled, "but at least there are so many Jin Dan monks, Han Weiwei, Ji Ya, let’s keep some points first, you don’t need to use those two golden magic weapons first.”

"Okay!" When Wei Suo said this, Han Weiwei immediately nodded obediently, quickly collecting a golden magic weapon that had been taken in his hand.

...

The two groups of horses left and right, slowly descending.

There is a distance of about thirty or forty feet between the two groups of people, so that if something goes wrong, they can support each other.

"Not good!" Suddenly, a thicker white mist suddenly floated over, separating the two groups of monks.

This thicker white mist is also different from the white mist that permeated the Xiaoye Mountain. It is obvious what kind of magic weapon inspired it. But when the psychic probes in, it seems to be empty.

"This is the magic lamp of our Dongyao resort! Be careful, this man got it from our young master Dong." Among the group of monks in Dongyao resort, a Dongyao resort monk wearing a dark green vestment , Suddenly reacted in general, and exclaimed.

"what!"

Hearing the monk's exclamation, the two groups of monks were all tight, and all were rushing to prepare to attack the magic weapon on hand towards the mist that covered their eyes.

"How is this going?"

But a group of monks on the left suddenly became stunned.

Because they saw the air in front of them, they suddenly ran out of a group of big white pigs, and ran very joyfully not far from their front.

How can there be a group of pigs in this place?

Even if there is a group of pigs, it is impossible to run in the sky?

These two groups of monks felt for some time that they had some problems with their eyes.

But what made them even more unable to swallow their saliva was that after this large group of large white pigs ran across joyfully, it was actually a large group of large white pigs.

The monks on the other side, even Han Mao, exploded.

A flying sword with gold and yellow brilliance, three groups of black firelights, a black beam of light and a silver beam of light also rushed out of the mist and hit them hard. Above the aura mask and various magic instruments.

"boom!"

"Fortunately!"

The ten monks were all happy, because in a shocking explosion, the defense outside them blocked so many glorious lights, and there was still a light shield.

But the joy on their faces disappeared instantly.

Because a crystal-like ghost claw and a blue bead immediately impacted on the last aura of light outside them.

"what!"

Before waiting for the last aura of light to break, the ten monks scattered and flew upwards in awe.

"Haha, just waiting!"

Two extremely proud voices rang out at this time, and two glorious shots shot out, hitting the two monks, and knocked the two monks up and flew out.

At the same time, the crystal-like ghost claws grabbed the two monks completely without breath, and inhaled directly into the mist. And the azure blue bead hit a monk's body without stopping, turning the monk into pieces of ice at once.

Ten monks were instantly killed and five were killed.

"Run away!"

Upon hearing the screams around, the ten monks who saw the two large white pigs on the other side were frightened and hurried away towards the top.

On the other side, the remaining five monks desperately fleeing have flew upwards by more than forty feet.

Suddenly, what made the five monks' eyes wide open was the sudden appearance of a little girl in a white dress in the white mist in front of them.

This little girl looks like she is only two or three years old at most. UU reading www.uukanshu.com looks white and tender.

"puff!"

But just when the five monks thought they were hallucinating, the little girl inspired a horrible silver mist and hit three of them. The three silver monks were swarmed by the silver mist, and even without screaming, they flew back angrily.

Ten white-faced monks and two white-faced monks escaped from the storm.

Seeing the twelve remaining monks, Han Wuya and Changfeng, who were originally ugly, had eased their faces a lot. Han Wuya's expression seemed to return to the general's style, and he became elegant. "What is the situation inside, what do you see?"

"We saw two groups of big white pigs running in front of us." Some of the ten pale-faced monks cried inexplicably.

"There is a little girl in a flowered dress, only this big." Two monks who had escaped from death and had a paler face, screamed like a wind while screaming, "The three of us were killed in one stroke."