"Boy, don't panic, there is an uncle here, I will see who can do anything to you!" Looking at Yang Qiyuan and his party who were chasing and killing, the tyrant shouted violently, and instantly came to Wang Qiyang's side and blocked him behind him.

"This old guy is really reckless! This person must be saved, after all, he helped us, but you don't have to be so anxious!" Wang Hong watched the tyrant rush forward, and couldn't help but scold in his heart.

"Haha, it turned out to be you two boys, I really don't know whether to live or die, last time there was Wang Qiyang this kid to support you, and I also let you three points, this time Wang Qiyang this kid himself is difficult to protect, I see who else will save you!"

"Damn, boy, who are you calling a boy, Lao Tzu's age can be the ancestor of your ancestors for eighteen generations! Wielding a mace, he headed towards Yang Qiyuan.

"You still dare to resist, it's really a kind! Blasting him to pieces" Hearing Yang Qiyuan's order, more than a dozen monks released various spells with magic weapons in their hands, and for a while, flames, thrusts, ice dragons, golden sword shadows, and thunderbolts dozens of spells smashed on the body of the tyrant.

"Haha, is that all you have to do? It's not enough to tickle me uncle! I can do whatever I want! Uncle, I'll stand here and let you fight as you please" Seeing that the attack of the monk on the other side couldn't hurt himself in the slightest, the tyrant laughed arrogantly.

"What kind of monster are you! How can your physical body be so strong, you can withstand the spell attacks of high-grade magic weapons, you are not human!" Seeing dozens of spells hitting the tyrant's body without causing any damage to it, Yang Qiyuan said in horror in his heart.

"How can this be!" The dozen or so monks who launched the attack also looked at the tyrant with a look of disbelief, muttering to themselves, a little stunned.

"Haha, if there is any means to hurry up, or there will be no chance!" said the film a little evilly.

"Hmph! Don't think that the flesh is strong, I'm just you, you're fine! This time you look good" I saw that as soon as Yang Qiyuan's words fell, a talisman engraved with the appearance of gold bricks appeared in his hand.

"What! this is a rune treasure" Seeing the rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand, the tyrant demon secretly regretted what he had just said, and seeing Yang Qiyuan inspire the rune treasure, the tyrant no longer dared to hesitate, brandishing a mace and smashing at Yang Qiyuan.

"Resist him for me!As long as I activate the rune treasure, he will die!" Seeing the tyrant head towards Yang Qiyuan, more than a dozen monks also used their strongest means to block in front of the tyrant, and one by one the intermediate runes were stimulated and exploded around the tyrant's body.

"Oh, it hurts Lao Tzu!" Although the tyrant is strong in the flesh, after all, he has not cultivated to the point that King Kong is not bad, and the strongest attack methods displayed by more than a dozen monks still cause a lot of damage and trouble to him, although these injuries are nothing, but the pain on the ** makes the tyrant painful, not to mention that under the entanglement of several people, he can't move forward a bit.

In the blink of an eye, the golden brick rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand burst out with Cui Can's light, and its light momentum was huge, much greater than the momentum when Wang Hong used the rune treasure, and looking at Yang Qiyuan's appearance of stimulating the rune treasure, it didn't cost much true qi. "Is there something strange about this rune treasure?"

As Wang Hong thought, the rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand is indeed strange, because the rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand is not refined by a monk in the Jindan period, but by a monk in the Yuan Infant stage, and the power is dozens of times greater than that refined by a monk in the Jindan period, and the true qi consumed by stimulation is also extremely rare, but compared with Wang Hong's rune treasure, the fly in the ointment of the rune treasure in Wang Qiyuan's hand is that it can only be used once and then scrapped.

Just when Wang Hong thought that the rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand was strange, the rune treasure in Yang Qiyuan's hand had been stimulated, only to see Yang Qiyuan shouting "Hurry" to block the tyrant's more than a dozen monks quickly dodged, and the golden bricks were several zhang in size, like a collapsing blue sky, pressed down, and smashed on the tyrant's body.

"Ah" I only heard a terrible cry of the tyrant, and I saw that a deep pit with a diameter of three or four zhang deep appeared in the place where the tyrant was, and there was no trace of the tyrant in the pit.

"Haha, I'll let you go against me, now you know how powerful Lao Tzu is! Whoever is the most right with me won't be able to clean up you! Just come down and clean up you two boys!" Yang Qiyuan looked at Wang Qiyang and Wang Hong triumphantly, and suddenly found that Wang Hong had disappeared in his original position.

When he was about to look around, he suddenly heard a figure breaking the air behind him, and hurriedly turned around to see dozens of rattans comparable to low-grade magic weapons on a wooden stake and tightly tied himself to it, and Wang Hong also appeared, with a long sword magic weapon in his hand, and the magic weapon stabbed out and pierced into Yang Qiyuan's heart.

"Ahh......h

This sudden change made the dozen or so monks who had just been overjoyed by the killing of the tyrant demon stunned for a moment, and looked at Wang Hong in horror.

"He actually killed Senior Brother Yang, everyone killed him, otherwise let the monks of the Divine Refining Sect know that Yang Qiyuan was killed under our noses, and we will not be able to live!" A monk shouted this sacrificial weapon, and seven or eight ice arrows as thick as thumbs shot at Wang Hong.

Seeing that someone made a move, the rest of the monks also sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and all kinds of spells were sent out from it, looking at the endless spell attacks Wang Hong was not afraid at all, and cultivated the mixed yuan technique to the ninth layer, Wang Hong's body was not much different from the high-grade magic weapons.

Seeing the spells exploding on his body, Wang Hong did not dodge, but quickly rushed to these modifications, and the five elements flying swords were sacrificed, and the five flying swords hovering in the air in an instant formed a simple five-element sword formation, covering more than a dozen monks in it.

"It's not good, it's a sword formation, run away" A monk watched Wang Hong sacrifice five flying swords, and shouted in panic, wanting to retreat sharply, but it was too late.

"None of you can escape today, you will all die here" Wang Hong's body that was attacked by the spell was a little painful, and his face was a little distorted.

Wang Hong ran the true qi, and the true qi was continuously input into the five flying swords, only to see the light of the five flying swords flashing, and one after another intermediate spells were swallowed out from the five flying swords, the fire dragon, the ** golden fork, the wooden thorn, and the ice bullet swept through the sword array with powerful spells, plus the sharp sword qi of the sword array itself, for a while, more than a dozen monks in the sword array were miserable, and they hung up their colors.

"Fuck, what the hell is that kid using, how can it be so powerful, this time Lao Tzu has lost a lot, Lao Tzu has just recovered some of his power and has been beaten back to his original form, where is that kid! Lao Tzu is going to tear him alive!" Covered in tatters, covered in scars and bloodstained, the violent demon who could not see a trace of normal appearance slowly crawled out of the pit, like a bloody man crawling out of a blood prison.

That appearance made people look terrified, and at this moment, the spirit weapon mace in his hand was nowhere to be seen, and he might not be able to withstand the terrifying power of the gold brick rune treasure in the attack just now, and turned into powder!

"What kind of demon is this! Under the attack of such a powerful rune treasure, he can still crawl out of the ground alive" Looking at the bloodstained tyrant, Wang Feiyang, who was already stunned, was already looking at the stunned Wang Feiyang on the side, and the appearance at this moment was amazing.

"What the fuck is this monster!" The dozen or so monks in the sword array were also partially distracted by the sudden appearance of the tyrant at this moment, and at this moment, seeing that the tyrant could survive such a powerful attack, more than a dozen people seemed to be new at the moment, "What kind of monster have we provoked!"

"Ah, ahhh

Seeing that the tyrant demon was not killed by the gold bricks, Wang Hong was also relieved, and more pure true qi was input into the sword array, and for a while, the power of the sword array increased greatly, and the remaining monks in the sword array saw that they could not escape, and they were ruthless, and used a trick to fight for their lives.

"Since you don't let us live, then don't think about it" I saw a flash of fierceness on the faces of several monks.

"Violent Corpse Pill" What do you want to do" A monk watched in horror as several monks swallowed a dark green pill, only to see several people flickering with full light, and their bodies continued to expand. The whole body exuded a poisonous and fiery aura.

"I don't want to die yet!" cried out one of the monks in horror.

Seeing the strange appearance of a few people swallowing the thick pill and the appearance of the monk who was frightened and afraid to hide, Wang Hong's heart rose a bad sign, and he hurriedly put away the sword formation, and retreated with all his strength.

The monks who did not escape were instantly blasted into a corpse by the power emitted by the explosion of several people's bodies, and they were wrapped in blood and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

The corpses of the several monks, each of them exuded no less power than the foundation building period monk cast a full force of the spiritual weapon, although Wang Hong escaped a few zhang away, but Yu Wei still let Wang Hong toss a few times and roll out a few zhang before stopping, and at the same time, the internal organs were shocked and spit out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood.

"Damn! what the hell, how can they exert such power, if I hadn't seen the opportunity to run fast, maybe I would have been like those monks!" Wang Hong looked at the monks who died tragically.

"You can't kill them like this, are they still human!" Wang Feiyang looked at Wang Hong and the two with a blank expression.

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