A series of golden, black, and red rays of light flew out of the beads, flashed, and drilled into the firebird's body, and a "boom" sounded loudly, and a red flame burned, and it became a sea of fire within a hundred zhang, and the firebird was an illusory thing after all, and it was instantly torn apart by the flames that rushed out of the black ball.

Even the Suzaku Ring, which was far behind the firebird, was affected, and a large flame that had just been condensed collapsed.

The golden-armored man glanced at the Vermilion Bird Ring from a distance, and his mind moved, and the speed of the Vermilion Bird Ring increased sharply, and he rushed directly towards Jiao Ling.

Feeling the wind whistling behind him, Jiao Li's arms shook, and the six gold rings he wore on his wrists flew out at the same time, buzzing and turning into the size of a wheel, lined up in the air, facing the Vermilion Bird Ring, at the same time, a red light and shadow flew out of his body, and with a buzz, a set of exquisite blood-colored battle armor automatically surfaced on the body surface.

Unexpectedly, the Vermilion Bird Ring passed through the middle of the six gold rings, its speed was like electricity, the red light flashed, and fell on the top of Jiao Ling's head, with a strong pressure rushing out of the ring, Jiao Ling's body was tight, his hands and feet could not move a bit, and he let the ring fall from the top of his head, put it around his waist, and then the ring tightened hard.

Clusters of crimson flames rushed out from the ring, and the surrounding dozens of zhang became a sea of fire, in the middle of the ring, a small golden bird kept swimming, the scorched beard was scorched, and the whole body became a black charcoal appearance, screaming again and again, but could not get out of the ring, six golden rings and the black broadsword under the feet flew up one after another, crashing into the Suzaku ring, but no matter what, it could not rush into the three zhang of Jiao Li's body, let alone get close to the Suzaku ring on Jiao Li's waist.

In a moment, Scorched Fox had turned into a cloud of flying ash in the flames. Even the exquisite blood-colored armor shattered in the flames, and the Vermilion Bird Ring leaped high with a loud roar. Cui Tianjun, who fled far away in the other direction, chased after him.

As for the few magic weapons of Jiao Ling, they can only witness the fall of the master. But they couldn't do anything, and each let out a wail, and then, quietly suspended in the air and motionless.

Hearing Jiao Li's scream, Cui Tianjun shuddered, reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and felt out two palm-sized blue talismans, stimulated them, and slapped them on his waist one left and one right. As blue light flew out of the talisman, the blue strange blade under his feet let out a bang, and his speed doubled.

The black dragon transformed by the Coiling Dragon Seal pounced from the air with its teeth and claws, and with it, a cold aura like freezing through the bone marrow.

"Illusory things, dare to appear in front of this seat!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the golden-armored man's mouth, and the flames rose from the crimson long stick in his hand, striking at the black dragon that flew in front of him.

There was a muffled "bang", and the dragon's head was really shattered by the long stick. Unexpectedly, the dragon collapsed on its own, turning into a thick black mist, enveloping the golden-armored man in it. A cold aura followed, and the golden-armored man Ji Ling Ling shuddered, and the mana in his whole body was actually suffocated.

A blue light flashed overhead. A seal the size of a water tank flew over and slammed down.

The golden-armored man's face changed suddenly. He roared loudly, desperately urging the true qi in his body. He raised the long red stick in his hand and struck it.

With a loud sound of "dang", the qi and blood in the golden armor man's body boiled, and the figure flew towards the sea water.

On the other side, the aquatic life that was galloping found that the sharp arrow turned by the fan bone behind him stabbed it, and his body suddenly fell towards the sea, and with a bang, a white light and shadow burst out around his body, and as the light and shadow disappeared, the aquatic life in a green robe also disappeared in the air.

More than a dozen black fan bones three or four feet long suddenly fell into the air.

The blue-robed Confucian who followed behind Shui Sheng's complexion changed slightly, his mind moved, and more than a dozen fan bones flew back far away, submerged into the folding fan in the hand of the blue-robed Confucian Sheng, between the golden flashes, the folding fan turned into a ruler of a certain length, brushed the ground, the blue-robed Confucian closed the folding fan, unhurriedly inserted it into his waist, let go of his divine sense, and swept towards the surrounding sea.

Clear water and blue sky, the scorching sun is in the sky, and a big living person disappears out of thin air in front of him, and there is no aquatic shadow in his thoughts.

The blue-robed Confucian couldn't help frowning, muttered for a moment, stopped the light, reached out and took off the spirit beast bag on his waist, and threw it out, a ball of golden light slowly flew out of the spirit beast bag, accompanied by a buzzing sound, a group of golden giant bees seven or eight inches long appeared in the air, there were hundreds of them.

Without the urging of the blue-robed Confucian, the group of golden giant bees had already flown around on their own, looking for the hidden aquatic creatures.

A quarter of an hour later, as if they had found their target, a dozen or so giant bees swooped down at the same time towards a place two or three thousand feet away, and then the other giant bees flapped their wings and swooped after them.

There was a sudden flight of crimson light and shadow, in the light and shadow, a fist-sized three-legged small tripod dripping and spinning bigger and bigger, in the blink of an eye, the diameter has turned into a zhang Xu size, a red light filament flew out of the tripod body, as long as the golden giant bee approached the big ding, the wings on the back were cut by the red light filament flying out of the tripod, and they fell towards the sea.

These giant bees were cultivated by the blue-robed Confucian students, and they were good at tracking, and they were about to step into the ranks of third-level demon beasts, but they didn't expect to be killed and injured in an instant, and they couldn't help but feel extremely heartbroken, and they wanted to recall the giant bees.

The red tripod was in the buzzing sound, spun up rapidly, a suction force flew out of the mouth of the tripod, forming a red vortex above the mouth of the tripod, the giant bees were attracted by the whirlpool, rolled around the tripod, desperately flapped their wings, wanted to escape, unexpectedly, in this way, but died faster, a moment of effort, hundreds of golden giant bees have died under the red light filament flying out of the tripod.

The blue-robed Confucian showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, his mouth opened, and a golden two-pointed six-shuttle shuttle flew out of his mouth, and hit Dading like lightning, but he didn't expect that a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out in the air, and in the silver light, a small silver wheel the size of a palm appeared in front of the shuttle, and hit it, with a loud bang, the golden light and silver burst out, and the two magic weapons flew upside down, and then fought themselves in the air.

From the red tripod about 100 zhang, a golden light suddenly flew out of the void, fell in the air, turned into a seven-story golden small tower, the small tower rolled and flew towards the blue-robed Confucian, there were still one or two hundred zhang away from the blue-robed Confucian, the small tower has turned into a giant tower more than ten zhang high, a golden light flew out of the pagoda, buzzing, the original qi of heaven and earth flew to the tower body, the giant tower flashed into the air, and then pressed down, such as the huge pressure of the mountain came with the small tower, it seemed to want to bring the blue-robed Confucian into the tower.

Behind the Ghost King Ding, a small snow-white gourd rushed into the sky, and the gourd mouth opened by itself, and with a bang, a black light rushed out.

The blue-robed Confucian saw that the magic weapons in the hands of the aquatic were endless, and seeing that the magic weapons were becoming more and more difficult one by one, the expression on his face slowly became solemn, and there were words in his mouth, and the black light in his hand flashed, and a short handle hammer the size of a fist appeared, and he shook his hand and sacrificed it.

Breathing on the ground, the small hammer was like a blow, instantly increasing countless times, and the silver runes on the black and shiny hammer body were flying, as if it was originally engraved with countless silver words.

With a shocking bang, the black light and golden light burst out in the air, and in a dazzling golden light, the Demon Suppression Tower was smashed into pieces by a black hammer the size of a water tank.

A dazzling white light flew out of the shattered tower, and the white light dispersed, revealing a silver-haired shawl, with a face like an elf-like girl, the girl was full of anger, her hands were raised, and two faint white lights and shadows flew towards the blue-robed man, and when she reached the blue-robed man, she turned into two crystal-like transparent scimitars, one left and one right, and crossed and slashed.

The figure of the blue-robed man moved, as if teleporting, and when he reached a hundred zhang away from the left, he avoided the cutting of the two scimitars in time, rubbed his hands hard, and with a lift, a cyan electric snake emerged from his hands, converging into two arm-thick thunderbolts, and slashed at the top of Dieyi's head one after the other.

Moved, the black sledgehammer roared and flew into the distance, as if it was going to smash the ghost king ding behind the demon tower, where the giant hammer passed, there was a rumbling sound in the air, and the sound was terrifying.

This blue-robed Confucian turned out to be a rare Lei Linggen monk, and the magic weapons in his hand were also countless.

At this moment, a blue light flashed in front of the blue-robed Confucian student, and a six-foot-long snow-bright long sword appeared silently.

The blue-robed Confucian had a chill down his spine, secretly screaming that it was not good, his mind moved, and the gold-painted folding fan inserted in his waist flew up on its own, blocking the front of the Qingjiao Sword in time, and then, teleported to the side again for a distance of dozens of zhang.

The folding fan is just an ordinary high-level magic weapon, and where can it block the full force of the Qingjiao Sword's blow, after a piercing loud sound, the folding fan shattered into pieces, and the Qingjiao Sword just paused slightly in the air, changed direction, and stabbed towards the blue-robed Confucian again.

At a distance of dozens of zhang, in the blink of an eye, a cold sword intent struck, and the body protection treasure light outside the body of the blue-robed Confucian suddenly collapsed, and a blue robe was torn open by the sharp sword intent that came in advance.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the long sword was about to pass through his chest, the blue-robed Confucian shouted violently, his whole body was full of true qi, and the electric snakes danced wildly, crackling, and in an instant, he condensed into a cyan thunderball in front of his chest, rubbed his hands hard, the thunderball exploded in front of him, and the Qingjiao sword was shaken open by the thunder light, changed direction for the second time, and flew diagonally to one side.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)