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Chapter 985
On a vast plain, the shouts of killing soared to the sky, the roar continued, and various magic lights lit up on the ground and in the void. Tens of thousands of monsters were fighting with the cultivators. The ground was pitted, and there were many monsters and cultivators. The corpses of the victims, as well as some monsters that had not yet died, let out a painful whine, and the ground was stained blood red.

Thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in twos and threes, relying on formations to resist the attacks of monsters, dozens of colorful light curtains appeared on the grassland.

Inside a pale cyan light curtain more than a hundred feet in size, Wang Mengyang and a dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered together to attack the invading monsters with formations.

Wang Mengyang originally belonged to the Intelligence Hall. He was not good at fighting, but was good at communication. He was ordered to join the Tianfeng Merchant League, and now he has become the shopkeeper. Follow closely.

He looked towards the sky, and he could see colorful auras bursting in the sky. Nine alchemy monks were fighting with half-demons in the alchemy stage. At present, the alchemy monks of the human race were at a disadvantage. The monster has the help of third-order monsters, and it is hard to beat four hands with two fists.

Wang Mengyang and others were separated by tens of thousands of monsters. If nothing else happened, they would all die here.

A deafening roar sounded, and a red scorching sun with a size of [-] to [-] feet appeared in the sky, and a scorched black corpse fell from the sky. The corpse was covered with a tattered cyan robe, and there were five clearly visible on the chest. The blood hole seems to have been scratched by a demon bird.

"Elder Sun!"

Wang Mengyang vaguely recognized the identity of the deceased. Elder Sun was an alchemy elder of the Tianfeng Merchant League. He had seven levels of alchemy, and he was not a match for the half-demon.

Several shrill screams sounded one after another, and several corpses fell from the sky, except for the corpses of two monsters, the rest were corpses of immortal cultivators.

"No, run away."

I don't know who took the lead, thousands of low-level monks withdrew the formation one after another, scattered to break through, some fled from the ground, some flew with imperial weapons, and some drove the spirit birds to escape.

hoo hoo hoo!
Tens of thousands of monsters cast spells and attacks at the same time, and various magic lights such as red fireballs, golden light balls, and silver thunder lights lit up, mixed with a shrill scream, and the little half monk died in this round of attacks.

Wang Mengyang sacrificed a huge pangolin puppet, which penetrated into the body of the pangolin puppet, and the pangolin puppet turned around on the spot and burrowed into the ground.

Before the pangolin puppet ran far, two huge yellow centipedes blocked its way.

Wang Mengyang was startled, and quickly drove the pangolin puppet to move towards the ground, trying to escape among the low-level monsters.

"Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

A middle-aged man with a pair of blue wings said coldly, his eyes full of killing.

Tens of thousands of monsters rushed towards other cultivators like a tide.

Wang Mengyang hid in the body of the pangolin puppet, and the surrounding low-level monsters couldn't tell the truth from the fake, so they didn't attack him.

There were bursts of shrill screams, and one after another immortal cultivator died tragically under the intensive attack of the monsters, and the roar continued.

At this moment, a large piece of colorful petals fell from the sky, and a strong wind blew up. These petals, like a tide, hit the half-demon at the alchemy stage.

Where the petals passed, it was like a sharp weapon passing through the void, and there was a piercing sound.

The middle-aged man frowned when he saw the densely packed petals approaching, the blue wings on his back flapped fiercely, the wind was strong, and a blue hurricane more than ten feet high flashed out to meet him, very fast.

Rumble!
A series of roars sounded, and the colorful petals smashed the cyan hurricane into pieces, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye spread out.

The middle-aged man's head lit up a little bit of aura, and several spirit flowers several feet in size suddenly emerged, and the closed buds of the spirit flowers suddenly opened, revealing big bloody mouths, a row of sharp teeth, and several bloody mouths. He bit the middle-aged man hard.

"Spirituality!"

The face of the middle-aged man changed drastically, and the blue wings on his back slammed fiercely, turning into a blue tornado several tens of feet high, sweeping away towards the distance, several giant spirit flowers were sucked into the blue tornado, Twisted smash.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and colorful sword lights streaked across the sky, appearing in front of the middle-aged man in an instant.

There was no way for the middle-aged man to avoid it, a cyan light curtain lit up on his body, and at the same time he sacrificed a cyan shield to block in front of him.

A series of roars sounded, the cyan shield was shattered by the colorful sword light, and the middle-aged man turned into a cyan tornado and flew towards the distance.

At this moment, a burst of golden light lit up in the sky above the cyan tornado, turning into a golden spirit flower several feet in size. The golden spirit flower turned around and released a golden glow, covering the cyan tornado, and the cyan tornado stopped immediately. down.

The wind was strong, and countless petals flew towards him, turning into a colorful giant blade halfway, and slashed at the middle-aged man fiercely.

Chi chi piercing the air sounded, and two huge cyan giant eagles released a large piece of cyan wind blades, facing the five-color giant blades.

With a loud noise, the five-color giant blade was shattered by densely packed blue wind blades.

A large piece of spiritual light lit up in the void, turning into several huge piranhas, opening their bloody mouths and biting towards the two giant cyan eagles.

At the same time, a huge cyan sword flood came rushing towards the middle-aged man with a destructive force.

The middle-aged man felt the astonishing aura emanating from the cyan sword dragon, and was shocked. His right hand turned into an eagle claw, and he grabbed the void in front of him. A cyan eagle claw several feet in size suddenly appeared on the blue sword dragon's body Above the head, he grabbed the cyan sword dragon at once, and the cyan sword dragon struggled endlessly.

Dots of red light lit up in the void in front of him, and it turned into a red spirit flower several feet in size. The red spirit flower turned around, and a large piece of red petals flew out, hitting the middle-aged man, bursting one after another, billowing flames Overwhelmed by middle-aged men.

The light of the cyan sword dragon rose sharply, the cyan eagle claws shattered, and the cyan sword dragon rushed into the sea of ​​flames with its teeth and claws.

The middle-aged man flew upside down, crossed his hands, and stood in front of him, bleeding profusely from his hands.

Rumble!
A deafening roar sounded, and the middle-aged man was hit by the cyan sword flood on a low slope, and countless cyan sword qi slashed at him frantically.

Wang Mengyang could clearly see that the body of the blue sword dragon was completely shattered, leaving behind a green flying sword in the end, nailing the middle-aged man to the slope. The middle-aged man's eyes were dull and he had no breath , just died.

This half-demon with the eighth layer of alchemy fell under the siege of more than a dozen alchemy monks.

"Look, it's people from Taiyi Xianmen and Wanhua Palace."

Someone yelled.

Wang Mengyang looked towards the sky, and saw a blue sword light passing across the sky, and a man in blue shirt with bright eyebrows and bright eyes stood on the blue sword light with his hands behind his back.

Beside the man in blue shirt, a young girl in blue shirt stood on a blue spirit flower, and behind them, there were more than a dozen alchemy monks.

The people who came were Wang Qingshan and Liu Meier's group, they had twenty alchemy monks.

The situation suddenly changed, and the half-demons in the alchemy stage fled one after another. Naturally, Wang Qingshan and others would not let these half-demons go, their hands were covered with the blood of human monks.

With a pinch of his sword art, the radiance of the Qingli sword rose sharply, turning into a blue rainbow, and went straight to a half-demon.

Liu Meier and the others were not idle either, either performing spiritual spells or manipulating magic weapons. Their number was more than twice that of the half-demons in the alchemy period. , fighting on their own, one after another fell in a pool of blood.

The morale of the human monks soared, and they drove the magical weapons to attack the monsters.

With the help of Wang Qingshan and others, most of the low-level monsters were killed, and a small number of monsters escaped, and they did not continue to chase.

"Wang Daoyou's swordsmanship is so sharp! It really opened my eyes."

Liu Meier giggled, her towering chest fluctuated up and down, making people daydream.

(End of this chapter)