Feng Fan did not answer the brown-clothed monk's question, but waved the magic flag, and the early peak level of the Dacheng ghost waved the golden sword in his hand, and a golden sword qi flew towards the cold ice of the frozen lonely soul corpse king. After the sound of breaking the ice was heard, the ice of the Frozen Lone Soul Corpse King turned into nothingness.

In normal times, it would take a little time for a ghost who was half a cultivator level higher than the brown-clothed monk to break the ice sealing technique, but at this time, because the brown-clothed monk's true yuan consumption was huge, he had no time to take care of the ice sealing technique he cast, and in the absence of the maintenance of the follow-up true element, the ice sealing technique was naturally easily broken by the ghost spirit.

In fact, even if the peak-level ghost of Dacheng didn't make a move, the Lonely Soul Corpse King trapped in it would get out of trouble on his own in a while. In order to let him come out as soon as possible, Feng Fan quickly formed an encirclement of the brown-clothed monk, so he drove the ghost to defeat the cold ice.

The Lonely Soul King let out an angry roar, and his body moved, appearing in front of the Brown Friar after a breath or two. An awe-inspiring killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Lonely Soul Corpse King, and he raised the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the brown-clothed monk. With a flick of his left hand, a cyan object met him, blocking the scimitar's attack.

"The shield refined from the shell of the sixth-rank mid-rank pinnacle-level Giant Foot Demon Fede!" Feng Fan whispered in his heart as he detected the aura of the black hard shell that popped out of the brown-clothed monk's left hand. The shield made of the fourth-rank high-level Giant Foot Demon Fede shell that Feng Fan sold back then had a defensive power between an ordinary magic weapon and an ancient treasure, which was equivalent to the power of a special defensive magic weapon, and the defensive power of the shield refined from the shell of this giant foot demon pede was equivalent to an ancient treasure. The scimitar and the cyan shield made of the shell of the Giantfoot Feede met, and the two were evenly matched.

The brown-clothed monk flipped his right hand, and a elixir the size of a Dan longan, with a red body and a refreshing aroma, appeared in his hand. Without hesitation, the brown-clothed monk put the red elixir into his mouth, chewed it quickly, and swallowed it.

The divine sense probed that familiar aura, Feng Fan was a little annoyed in his heart, he had already met his opponent more than once taking the pill of the mushroom leaf elixir. Seeing that the brown-clothed monk's face gradually became ruddy, Feng Fan secretly smiled bitterly, it seems that today's battle will take a lot more twists and turns.

With a wave of the magic flag, all the ghosts immediately moved quickly, surrounding the brown-clothed monk in the middle. The aura of the brown-clothed monk immortal cultivator made Feng Fan not believe that this person could cast a blood escape, so he prepared to catch a turtle in the urn.

Most of the true elements were replenished, and the brown-clothed monk's sleeve robe waved on both sides, and multiple pieces of crystal jade appeared in front of him, and as the true elements in it continued to pour into his body, the brown-clothed monk's true yuan was almost completely replenished.

Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the ghost who was at the peak level of Dacheng in the early stage of Dacheng behind the brown-clothed monk threw out the golden sword in his hand, and a golden ray stabbed at the brown-clothed monk like a lightning speed.

Such a rapid attack at close range surprised the brown-clothed friar. Feeling the sword qi that was already approaching his body, the brown-clothed monk's face changed slightly, and he flicked the storage ring on his finger with one hand, and a small golden halberd lay behind him. The brown-clothed monk opened his mouth and squirted, and a breath of essence shot into the cyan light shield in front of him, and the cyan True Yuan Imperial Shield immediately swelled, and it seemed to be much more powerful.

After a piercing loud bang, the ancient treasure-level golden halberd paused slightly under the attack of the special golden sword magic weapon that was half a level lower than the opponent's ghost, and then quickly retreated, slamming into the True Yuan Imperial Cover. Although at this time, the True Yuan Imperial Hood was reinforced by the Brown Monk's Essence Qi and increased its power suddenly, but it only dissolved most of the Golden Sword's attack power, and the rest of the power hit the Brown Monk's left shoulder through the True Yuan Imperial Cover. The brown-clothed monk snorted, his body trembling slightly, and his face turned pale.

The Brown-clothed Monk's figure flickered and then disappeared from the spot, and after a breath, he appeared in front of a ghost at the peak level of the late Yuan Infant stage. The brown-clothed friar pointed at the golden halberd that followed it, and the golden halberd suddenly soared, and then stabbed at the ghost in front of him.

The ghost raised the golden sword to resist the attack of the golden halberd, and after a crisp sound, the golden sword in the ghost's hand was unstable and fell to the ground. The golden halberd continued to move forward, stabbing at the head of the ghost. Seeing that he could no longer dodge, the ghost raised his arms to protect his head. The golden halberd mercilessly hit the arms of the humanoid puppet, and the ghost took a few steps back before he could barely stand firm, judging from his breath, under the full blow of the initial level monk in the early stage of Dacheng, this ghost of the peak level of the late Yuan Infant suffered internal injuries.

At this time, the Lonely Soul Corpse King and the early peak level of Dacheng Ghost attacked the Brown Monk at the same time. The brown-clad monk pointed with his backhand, and the cyan shield met him. After two loud bangs, the Brownfriar received a great impact, and his body moved forward, ready to flee from the gap left by the ghost he had just repulsed, but then to the Brownfriar's despair, a black bead flew over.

"Heaven-level high-level Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman!" The divine sense detected the earth-shattering aura emanating from the black beads, and this thought quickly flashed in the mind of the brown-clothed monk, and then without hesitation, he moved his body sideways, and at the same time pointed at the golden halberd, and the golden halberd greeted him.

And at this moment, the injured peak level ghost of the late Yuan Infant stage disappeared in an instant. An earth-shattering loud bang came from the "boom", and countless waves of qi swarmed in, impacting his body after passing through the Brown Monk's True Yuan Imperial Shield.

The brown-clad monk snorted, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he looked like he had suffered a lot of trauma. Seeing that he still failed to break out of the encirclement of the ghosts, the brown-clothed monk's face was a little desperate. Accepting the cyan shield made of the golden halberd and the shell of the demon beast, the brown-clothed monk turned around, and then flicked the storage ring, and a talisman appeared in his hand. The brown-clothed monk raised his hand with one hand, and a golden dragon rose into the sky.

"A heaven-level high-level beast soul talisman sealed with the soul of a fifth-rank middle-level initial level demon beast!" Feng Fan was shocked in his heart, it seemed that the battle with the brown-clothed monk would not end in a short period of time.

The brown-clothed monk pointed at the golden dragon, and the golden dragon rushed towards the ghost of the peak level in the early days of Dacheng. The ghost wielded the golden sword and fought fiercely with the golden dragon with teeth and claws.

The brown-robed monk then shook his right hand, and another talisman appeared in his hand. The brown-clothed monk slapped the talisman towards his body, and a blue curtain of light immediately appeared around his body.

"Heaven-level mid-level defense talisman!" Feng Fan muttered in his heart, his face changing slightly.

The brown-clothed monk flicked the storage ring, and countless crystals of various grades appeared in front of him, and the brown-clothed monk then quickly absorbed the true essence of these crystals.

The divine sense probed the true essence of the brown-clothed monk and gradually became abundant, Feng Fan's heart moved, and the lonely soul corpse king appeared in front of the brown-clothed monk like a ghost.

With the rapid attack of the scimitar in his hand, the blue light curtain around the brown-clothed monk's body trembled slightly. Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the remaining six peak level ghosts in the late Yuan Infant period also threw out the golden sword magic weapon in their hands to attack the blue light curtain.

After nearly ten breaths, the brown-clothed monk sucked out all the true elements in all the crystals and jade in front of him. Looking at the blue light curtain that was about to collapse, the brown-clothed monk frowned and flipped his right hand, and the golden halberd appeared in his hand again. The brown-robed monk whispered a mantra in his mouth, and then slashed his left wrist, and a stream of bloody arrows spurted into the golden halberd. This ancient treasure immediately burst into gold and rose at the same time.

After the brown-clothed monk stopped chanting the mantra, the halberd had turned into a huge golden halberd. There was a dazzling golden glow on it, and several golden runes were slowly circulating, exuding earth-shattering power.

The brown-clothed monk pointed at the blue light curtain around his body, and the closed light curtain immediately turned into a blue wall, and under the control of his divine sense, the blue wall blocked the attack of the ancient treasure of the Lonely Soul Corpse King.

The brown-clothed monk turned around suddenly, with a sinister smile on his face, raised his hand at a ghost at the peak level of the late Yuan Infant on the opposite side, and whispered in his mouth: "Go." The golden halberd stabbed the ghost in front of him fiercely. Despite the immense power of the golden halberd's attack, the ghost raised the golden sword in his hand without fear.

With a sound of "Zheng", countless golden rays scattered out in all directions, forming ten thousand rays of light. The ghost's body took a few steps back in a row before it stood firm, and it was severely injured by the blow of the brown-clothed monk, and another ghost-like ghost of the peak level of the late Yuan Infant immediately blocked in front of the brown-clothed monk.

The brown-clothed monk waved the golden halberd in his hand, and golden light flew out, and after the ghost on the opposite side resisted once, the same spirit was damaged. In this way, under the several attacks of the brown-clothed monk, all the ghosts of the peak level in the late Yuan Infant period were damaged and were included in the ghost banner by Feng Fan.

The brown friar's heart was ecstatic, and when he was about to flee quickly, a powerful aura suddenly came from his side, which shook his heart. The brown-clothed monk hurriedly danced the golden halberd in his hand, and suddenly countless huge golden rays formed a huge golden net on that side. At the moment when the golden net had just formed, a black thunderbolt galloped in.

With a loud "boom", the heavenly thunder disappeared without a trace after bursting out with world-destroying power, and the golden net also collapsed in an instant. The aftermath of the thunder explosion rushed forward, slamming into the golden halberd in front of the brown-clothed monk. The sound of humming echoed all over the field, the body of the brown-clothed monk trembled, the runes and golden mangs on the golden halberd all disappeared, and the giant ancient treasure became its original size again.

A little blood flowed from the Brownfriar's mouth, and his face was pale and bloodless. At this moment, the blue wall behind him also collapsed under the stormy attack of the Lonely Soul Corpse King.

The golden dragon that was fighting fiercely with the early peak-level ghosts of Dacheng was also a few points smaller at this time, and its color was also much darker, revealing the appearance of huge consumption of true yuan.

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