"Bastard, cold-blooded prodigal, you dare not take our Danta in your eyes, today you don't want to go out of here, everyone goes together, you must not let this person go out alive" Because of his anger, the medicine spirit burst out with powerful spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and at the same time, his facial features also became hideous.

I saw a move in his right hand, and a fiery red gourd flew out, and with a twist, he aimed the mouth of the gourd at the prodigal son in front of him.

Hula!

A line of cyan fire shot out from the mouth of the gourd, shooting towards the prodigal son, and the flames passed through, and the air snorted.

Seeing that the other party was so angry, the prodigal son frowned slightly, and the fiery red gourd controlled by the medicine spirit was an extraordinary quality spirit weapon at a glance, and the flames cast were three points richer than the color of the cyan flames in the flame tower, and the power fluctuations emitted were also a little stronger.

"I hope that the Medicine Spirit Daoist will not be pressed," the prodigal son said in a flat tone, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed forward, and suddenly the air in front of him instantly became solidified.

The blue line of fire that shot out was fixed in the air by a mysterious force, and it couldn't move a bit, and the prodigal son glanced at the medicine spirit lightly.

"Hmph, prodigal son, you actually dare to break into our Danta alone to steal the elixir, you really deceived our Danta no one, right?" said Yao Ling, staring at the prodigal son.

Suddenly, one of his hands slapped the red-dotted gourd, and the cyan flame suddenly soared, and there were faint signs of breaking through the prohibition in the air.

The surrounding monks were a little shocked at first, but they quickly reacted, and everyone began to release their powerful spiritual power.

The nearest middle-aged monk with a sword brow pinched a sword trick in his hand and pointed it into the air. A dragon groan came from behind. Then he saw a cyan sword light rising from behind him. The sword light was wrapped in a simple long sword, and then the blue light rose, and the long sword turned into a cyan dragon and pounced on the prodigal son.

Another infant monk turned out a folding fan in his right hand, and this folding fan had three feathers, the colors of which were black, red, and cyan.

But when he took out this folding fan, a strong fluctuation of flame spiritual power suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. The monk then poured spiritual power into the folding fan.

Holding a folding fan in his right hand and shaking it at the void in front of him, the black, red, and dark blue colors suddenly skyrocketed, and instantly turned into a three-color firebird in front of him and rushed in the direction of the prodigal son.

Next to him was a Yuan Infant Monk who raised his head to the sky and roared, and a large area of black light poured out from his body, and then in the black light, his body suddenly swelled, and his breath turned into several feet tall, carrying a black war stick on his shoulder, and a thick evil aura erupted from this person. I saw him reach out and grab the battle stick of the sacred mountain, and slash his long arm. The black war stick instantly turned into a black shadow and smashed towards the prodigal son.

The power of this stick has the power of smashing the entire earth apart.

A monk next to him stretched out his left and right hands, holding a black ball in each hand, and closed the ball to the center with both hands, and then threw the ball at the prodigal son.

Then a powerful sword in his right hand fell from the sky and slashed at the prodigal son, as well as a golden ring, and the square brick smashed towards the prodigal son.

......！

There were a large number of Yuan Infant Stage monks in Danta, and there were more than thirty of them surrounding the prodigal son at this time alone, each of which exuded amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

At this time, these monks shot at the same time, and the spiritual power surging in the air reached a shocking level, only to hear the continuous rumbling explosions in the Dan Tower.

When the prodigal son saw that these monks had already made a move, a chill flashed in his eyes, and he also felt a huge pressure in the face of so many monks making moves at the same time.

But at this time, he was not afraid, and the broken sword in his right hand was raised, and he slashed in an instant, and then he saw a silver curved blade rushing out of the broken sword.

The moment this silver curved blade rushed out, the surrounding monks all felt the terrifying power contained in this silver curved blade, which was a terrifying power that even the Yuan Infant Monks felt.

"Not good, everyone be careful!" the medicine spirit exclaimed, and the other monks who had seen the power of the silver curved blade before also changed their faces drastically.

However, at this moment, the silver curved blade unexpectedly flew upside down twice, spinning around the prodigal son, and a moment later, a huge silver ball of light formed outside his body.

Through the silver ball of light, the prodigal son had a calm expression, and his gaze swept over the faces of the monks outside, and the meaning contained in his eyes was self-evident.

First of all, the cyan line of fire broke free from the restraint in the air and rushed towards the prodigal son, and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations emanated from above, slamming into the silver ball of light.

Poof!

However, the silver light flashed, and then the line of fire gradually disappeared into the air, as if the ice and snow met the sun.

"Impossible, what kind of power is this!" Seeing that the line of fire disappeared in a blink of an eye, Yao Ling's face showed a shocked expression.

The cyan stegosaurus on the side had already rushed over, slamming into the silver ball of light, the silver light rose and flashed outward, and then I saw that the stegosaurus that the flying sword turned into exploded, and the flying sword in it was also bounced out by a force.

After the remaining tricolor firebird rushed over, it collided with the silver ball of light, only to hear a loud bang, the three-color firebird suddenly shattered, turned into sparks and disappeared into the air.

The huge war stick picked up by the giant who was several feet tall smashed into the silver ball of light, and the blow that opened the mountain and shattered the ground caused the silver ball of light to shrink inward.

Before the giant could show smugness on his face, suddenly an unrivaled force came from the war stick in his hand, and the giant felt his arm tingle, the war stick could not hold it, and was bounced out and hit the mountain rock behind him, and his huge body also stumbled back, showing a pale face.

Then the attacks of the other primordial monks also came closer, but the attacks of these monks, no matter how powerful, were all bounced out by this silver ball of light, and they could not get close to the body of the prodigal son at all.

"What a powerful defense, what the hell is this" Many Yuan Infant Monks were shocked, they were also Yuan Infant Monks, they felt that they were very different from the prodigal son in front of them, and they were not of the same grade at all.

"This guy is much more powerful than the rumors, he is also a primordial infancy monk, why does he have such terrifying powers," said a primordial infant monk who looked at the prodigal son with envy.

An old man standing next to him had a contemplative look on his face. Then his gaze fell on the broken sword in the prodigal son's right hand. Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes. couldn't help but exclaim: "Everyone be careful, the broken sword in his hand must be a magic weapon, and it is a very powerful magic weapon!"

"Magic weapon, no wonder it has such terrifying power" Hearing this, the monks focused their eyes on the broken sword of the prodigal son, and at this time, everyone's complexion changed, some worried, and some greedy.

The magic weapon is something above the spiritual weapon, and the ordinary magic weapon has incredible power, although the broken sword in front of him looks inconspicuous. However, being able to exert such a powerful power must be the best of the magic weapons.

"Everyone, kill this guy and take his magic weapon" Suddenly, the huge giant's eyes flashed with greed, and he pounced on the prodigal son, clenching his right fist, black scales appeared on the surface, and at the same time, a faint ghost light wrapped his fist in it.

The power of this punch is probably much more powerful than the power exerted by some spiritual weapons, but its huge body is very flexible, and almost a dodge appeared next to the prodigal son, and his right hand smashed at the prodigal son.

The prodigal son simply lifted his head slightly. His eyes looked at this person faintly, and his right hand flickered. A burst of silver burst out, instantly striking the giant's fist.

Laugh at!

The blood light bloomed, and the giant's right fist was cut through it, the cut was smooth, and the black scales covered by the surface had no defensive effect.

Yes......!

The giant fell, and with a pained look on his face, he rolled on the ground until a silver filament of light entered his arm at the place of his wound, causing him to roar even more violently.

This person's tragic situation did not arouse the vigilance of the monks next to him, and after discovering that the prodigal son's hand breaking the sword was a magic weapon, these Yuan Infant monks had already moved their hearts to snatch, even Danta monks like Yao Ling were no exception.

In the Eastern Heaven Continent, it is not difficult to have a spiritual weapon, and there are even superb spiritual weapons in the hands of the Yuan Infant Stage monks here, but the magic weapon is very rare, and I am afraid that the Distraction Stage monk may not necessarily have an offensive magic weapon.

"Let's go together, urging the magic weapon is very spiritual power, he has already urged the magic weapon before, it will definitely not last long, let's go together, we will definitely be able to clean him up" The old man who spoke before suddenly shouted, and the black crutch in his hand suddenly slashed out in the direction of the prodigal son.

The black shadow flashed away, and a huge ball of light blasted out towards the prodigal son, and the surface of the ball of light was still wrapped with a trace of black thunder and lightning, which looked very weird.

Driven by this person, the other Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators also began to attack, and for a while, the air was once again filled with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

If a person is greedy, he is likely to exert more power than everyone expected, and now these monks have reached an astonishing level of power in order to seize the magic weapon in the hands of the prodigal son.

The prodigal son felt that the pressure on his body suddenly increased a little, and his eyes suddenly became a little indifferent, and then his lips moved slightly, and he said coldly: "Are you forcing me to kill" As soon as the words fell, a strong murderous aura swept out, and the murderous aura shrouded these infant monks in it.

However, these monks had no intention of stopping, only to see the prodigal son suddenly thrust the broken sword in his right hand into the ground, and powerful spiritual power was injected into it, and then a silver light poured out of the broken sword and disappeared into the ground.

The next moment, the ground in a radius of 100 zhang suddenly bloomed with dazzling silver light, and then one after another silver light broke through the ground and rose to the sky.

Cracking sound!

The silver light rushed out of the surface, blasting the entire ground into a mess, and all the surrounding Yuan Infant Monks were enveloped in this silver light.

When the silver light hit their bodies, these monks already felt that something was wrong, and they released their defensive spirit shields one after another, surrounding themselves inside.

Rao is so, after these monks were shrouded in silver light, there was an angry roar in their mouths, after a full cup of tea, the silver light dissipated, and there was already a mess within a radius of a hundred zhang, and the flame towers behind were all shattered, and many Yuan Infant monks looked a little wolf, but no one fell, but the prodigal son quickly recovered after flashing a trace of paleness.

The blow actually had such a powerful power, and the Yuan Infant monks present were all shocked by the horror of the prodigal son, and some monks had already dispelled the idea of seizing the magic weapon. (To be continued......)