Seeing that Xiao Mo and Wenren Jingling were about to quarrel again, Master Womei smiled bitterly: "The two Taoist friends should stop bickering, there are already many people coming, if there is anything wrong with Master He, our plan for this trip will be in vain." ”

Although Master Womei disapproved on his lips, he agreed in his heart, but seeing that the situation below was a bit grim, and the two were arguing here, they were really helpless, so they had to persuade each other.

"It's not that the master doesn't make a move, if he can't even deal with three monks of the same level with the bloodline of the heaven and earth spirit beasts, how can this be born, it's too useless, and it's not worthy of our Xiao Mo sister to take a fancy to him, right?" Hearing this, Jing Ling snorted.

"Amitabha, the old man thinks that he can't say this, what is the magic power of the benefactor, who here doesn't know, it's no problem to face three monks of the same level, but it's not so easy to solve them, don't you want to solve the problem early?" Master Womei's face was a little ugly.

"The master is reasonable, the so-called long night dreams are many, and Ye also feels that it is safer to shoot together." Ye Chen also felt that the two of them were too child's play, as the saying goes, they are not afraid of god-like opponents, but they are afraid of pig-like teammates, if they are really like this, then it is okay not to go, and it will save trouble when the time comes.

"I listen to the master." Xiao Mo was white, Jing Ling flew out with a flash, and his figure flashed.

And Wen Ren Jingling didn't move when he saw this, but just smiled slightly and said: "Since the master and Brother Ye said so, let's move a little, the limelight can't be taken by He Yisheng alone." ”

As the three of them flew out of the spirit boat, Wen Ren Jingling also suspended in the sky after receiving the spirit boat.

The figures of the four of them were suddenly exposed to the sky under the cover of the invisibility of the flying boat.

The powerful aura it emitted enveloped the entire island, and the faces of the three god-transforming monks who were fighting with Wen Ren Jing Ling also changed.

"Fourth brother, report to the eldest brother quickly, quickly!" Seeing this, the old man hurriedly yelled at the middle-aged man beside him.

In fact, what is the use of reporting, the breath of these four people has long spread all over the island, and even a fool can know that there is an enemy attacking.

At this time, the island was also in chaos, for a group of god-transforming monks of unknown origin, many low-level monks were terrified, if it weren't for a few god-transforming ancestors on top, and they were all from the same family, I am afraid that they would have turned around and ran away in fright.

Although Ye Chen was very disgusted by this, he had already been put on it at this time, and he had to make a move, if he really let these people run away because of his own mistakes, then he would not only be chased and killed by many people, but even the people on his side would not let him go.

Just when Ye Chen was thinking about it, Xiao Mo made a move, only to see him take out a flower basket and throw it into the air, and then with a little jade hand, the flower basket suddenly shone in the air, and pieces of light shone on the earth, making the illuminated land present a beautiful world, and pieces of petals sprinkled from the sky, with a fragrant sweet smell, smelling it comfortably.

But in the next moment, the monks who smelled these breaths turned black one by one, and then turned purple, and then fell to the ground with an ordinary sound.

Some people who have cultivated to be powerful have closed their breath after discovering that something is wrong, but the closed breath can't hide from the falling petals, and the petals seem to be very beautiful but they are sharp blades, like harvesting wheat, slaughtering lives.

Even Ye Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, was secretly frightened, this magic weapon was not unseen, but it was not completely urged by Xiao Mo, and it was really powerful to use it now.

"Amazing, my sister Xiao Mo is amazing, this hundred flowers from the sky are made by Sister Xiao's perfection, it really opened Jing Ling's eyes, and it is really not comparable to that big bear." Hearing that Jingling shook the folding fan lightly, his demeanor was graceful, but he could damage people, and he was not merciless at all, his voice was not concealed, but deliberately put it very large, so that He Yisheng below could hear it clearly.

"Okay, you are a good person Jing Ling, wait until I clean them up and then settle accounts with you!" Hearing that Jing Ling's words really worked, the following He was angry and shouted, this was a bitter thing to resist the three god cultivators, because the old man led by him suffered a heavy blow at the beginning, and now he was attacked by the crazy He Yisheng regardless of the injury, and with the help of Xiao Mo from the side, the three of them suddenly felt a little unbearable.

"Second brother, we can't resist it, let's withdraw first, and then come to take revenge when we meet with the eldest brother!" The other two Avatar Cultivators said with grim faces.

Seeing that many sons and nephews were killed, the old man was shocked and angry, but he also understood that the other party was not his own people who could deal with it, and they couldn't resist it now, if they all attacked, they might have to explain it here, the fourth brother was right, the top priority was to find a way to get together with the eldest brother and others as soon as possible, otherwise the unexplained fall, it would be really wronged.

"Want to run, do I agree?" was sneered at by Jing Ling, why was he so angry, seeing that the three people in front of him wanted to run, how could he let it go, if he really ran away for them, then he would not be ridiculed to death, this was the most unbearable thing for him.

I saw it, a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, making his eyes look extremely bewitching, with his appearance at this time, he was like a big bear, no, it was a big bear that went crazy, it was not right, his appearance was completely different from an ordinary bear, it was a polar bear with white hair all over his body.

"Roar!" An inhuman roar spread throughout the four fields, only to see He Yisheng suddenly disappear in place, and when he reappeared, he came to a god-transforming monk, raised his right hand and punched the old man's chest, his fist seemed to be wrapped in gold, emitting a golden light, and the corners of his mouth had a strange smile, and there was no bloodthirsty impulse just now, such a strange difference was transformed in a quarter of an hour, which seemed extremely strange.

Others didn't know if they saw Ye Chen, but he could see it clearly, there were sharp thorns attached to his fist, and this sharp thorn was very weird, swinging with the wind for a while, and extremely tough for a while, I really didn't understand what it was.

The old man was already injured, and he was suddenly attacked by He Yisheng, and he was immediately shocked, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and a cyan shield was in front of him.

Immediately, the two light rhymes were intertwined, but soon, the blue light split apart with a bang, and the shield was shattered by the light penetration, and the shield was shattered, but the fist did not stop at all and continued to hit forward along the established trajectory.

"Ahh With a scream, the golden fist hit his chest without exception, easily penetrating through it, and even Yuan Ying did not escape, and was shocked into powder.

The sudden death of the old man made the other two monks frightened, they originally wanted to run, but now they are running even faster, not to mention revenge, and now their lives are at stake.

But they were too naïve, since they had already done it, how could they let them join up with the other Avatar Cultivators to increase the difficulty.

A gust of wind blew, and a figure appeared in front of a middle-aged god monk, who gently shook the folding fan and dressed as a handsome son, as stinky as he wanted, Ye Chen's appearance was very painful, obviously this very stylish way of appearance should be him, but in order to keep a low profile, Ye Chen could only grit his teeth and give up, but he didn't expect that there would be someone more sassy than him.

Of course, this just appeared was none other than Wenren Jingling, and what he used just now was also his specialty, the Wind Escape Technique!

Although Ye Chen despises this kid's stinky fart very much, but to be honest, his strength is indeed not weak, at least if it is against himself, I am afraid that it is also half a catty, no one can help anyone, its endless means make Ye Chen also dizzying, you would never think that he would take out any shocking magic weapons in the next moment, as if these things are just toys to him, he can have as many as he wants, these are what Ye Chen has always observed, which is also the benefit of his low-key all the time.

Seeing that Jing Ling suddenly blocked his way, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but be annoyed, and scolded: "Boy, look for death!" ”

While speaking, the middle-aged man took a moment in his hand, and a talisman flew out of his sleeve and flew out towards Wenren Jingling.

The talisman bloomed with red light in the air, and then turned into a fireball in the sky, each fireball was the size of a watermelon, and the temperature was extremely high, and the moment it was formed, it smashed towards Wenren Jingling, one after another without any stop, as if Wenren Jingling did not die, they would not stop.