Big dreamer

"Flying sand and moving rocks!" The Seven Killers' Zhongxing Tian's inverse black light flashed, and he used the magical power of Demon King's Village's marksmanship. Countless gun shadows and golden knife shadows collided together.

The black gun shadows were all shattered, Qisha staggered back, but the golden knife shadows were all shaken away.

Qisha gasped slightly, his breath obviously unsteady.

The previous battles with the Fox Clan had consumed a lot of energy. After arriving in Xiangyang Town, he had not been able to recover his energy. The 'Fire and Wind' he had just used was a very energy-consuming magical power. He could no longer hold on at this moment.

"Accept your fate!" The golden-robed fox tribe was overjoyed when they saw this, and shot towards Qi Kill like lightning.

At this moment, the void behind the fox fluctuated, and the figure of the Tiansha Corpse King appeared out of thin air. Along with it, there was a dark red giant seal the size of a palace. It was Fantian Seal, which was smashed against the golden-robed fox clan. And down.

The look of the golden-robed fox clan changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hand, and a small black bell flew out.

The bell suddenly swelled hugely, and after a soft sound, it turned into a big black bell blocking the top of his head, and a layer of pale black rays of light flew down, covering his body.

The surrounding silver starlight was immediately isolated from the outside, and the pain on the faces of the golden-robed fox clan disappeared, but the influence of spiritual consciousness could not be eliminated.

The fox hurriedly threw out the nine-ring golden sword in his hand, opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of mana on it...

The top of the nine-ring golden sword shined with golden light, and the shadow of a golden tiger appeared, exuding a frightening sharp aura. He opened his bloody mouth and spat out the Fantian Seal in the air.

A golden beam of light several feet thick spurted out, and a huge golden sword loomed inside, slashing at the bottom of the Fantian Seal.

But what a treasure Fan Tianyin is, and it was activated by the Taiyi existence of Tiansha Corpse King. It easily shattered the golden light beam and hit the big black bell.

There was a loud "bang", and the big black bell shattered into pieces, turning into countless black fragments. Fantian Seal continued to smash down without any delay.

Seeing this, the look of the golden-robed fox clan changed drastically. With a slash on both wrists, two streams of blood shot out, hitting the nine-ring golden sword and quickly blending into it.

The nine-ringed golden sword suddenly emitted a flaming golden light, and merged into the golden tiger's shadow. The golden tiger's shadow instantly solidified, and its body grew to more than ten feet tall, and its huge head glowed with bursts of golden halo. , Go towards Fantianyin.

With a loud "clang" sound, most of the giant golden tiger's huge body was flattened, almost turning into a golden cake.

But Fan Tianyin was also forced to hold up in the air and did not completely fall to the ground.

The golden-robed fox clan was lying next to the golden cake. He was relieved that he was not hit by Fantian Seal. Just as he was about to do something, a green sword light passed by him.

The golden-robed fox tribe's eyes widened, and its body froze. The next moment, its head tilted and rolled to the ground.

The green sword light flew back to the hands of the Tiansha Corpse King and turned into a Hongming sword. The blade was stained with a ball of blood and the soul of the golden-robed fox clan, and was quickly swallowed by the Hongming sword.

There was immediately another streak of blood on the knife, and the evil aura became much stronger.

"Who are you?" Seeing this, Qisha shrank his pupils and asked in a deep voice.

The Tiansha Corpse King did not answer Qisha's questions. He folded his sleeves and put away the Fantian Seal, Hong Ming Dao and the golden robe fox clan's storage magic weapon, and turned into a yellow shadow and disappeared into the surrounding silver starlight.

Qisha's eyes darkened, and he pointed his hand at the big flags in the formation behind him. These formation flags could control the nearby magic circle to a certain extent.

The Tiansha Corpse King is Taiyi. Although he helped him kill the elder of the golden-robed fox clan, he would not be able to rest at ease if he did not understand his origin.

"Fellow Qisha, there is no need to worry. The person just now was my cousin's Taiyi Corpse Refiner, not an enemy." A figure flew from the formation and landed near Qisha, but it was Nie Caizhu.

"So that's it." Qisha felt relieved after hearing this, but a complicated light flashed in his eyes.

Not only is Shen Luo's own strength astonishing, but the refined corpse actually has Taiyi level combat power.

Nie Caizhu saw the change in Qisha's expression and smiled in her heart.

In her impression, no matter which sect the genius is, he will show such expression whenever he encounters Shen Luo.

Nie Caizhu immediately gathered her mind, recited a mantra over her mask, and waved her jade hands to make secrets.

A green light in the shape of a willow leaf sank into Qisha's body, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in Qisha's body. The vitality consumed in Qisha's body was quickly restored.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Nie." Qisha's face relaxed, and he bowed his hands to Nie Caizhu and thanked him.

Nie Caizhu waved her hand and immediately rushed to other formations to recover for her own monks.

…

In another formation nearby, Yan Wushi was sitting here, fighting fiercely with two elders of the Fox clan, one of whom was the elder Haili.

Elder Haili and Yan Wushi had an sworn hatred, and his face was full of resentment. He did not use any magic weapon to resist the silver starlight around him, but continuously used various dark attribute attacks to hit Yan Wushi crazily, hoping to break his bones. Ash.

There were sixteen groups of golden light floating around Yan Wushi, which seemed to be quite restrained by Elder Haili's dark magical power. No matter how fiercely he attacked, he was easily blocked by those golden lights.

The other fox tribe is a red-haired elder in the middle stage of the true immortal. There is a dark red alms bowl suspended above his head, forming a red light shield to block the surrounding silver starlight. He is holding a large red flag with a fire dragon pattern on it.

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Every time the red-haired elder waved, a long dragon-shaped flame would shoot out and hit Yan Wushi. The void would be burned and trembled, and it was quite powerful.

In addition to the sixteen groups of golden light around Yan Wushi, there is also a blue black turtle Yanjia, which looks like a true immortal Yanjia. It shoots streams of blue water light while shaking its head and tail, blocking the attack of the red-haired elder.

After the massacre, Yan Wushi's face turned pale and his breathing became heavy.

After a series of fierce battles, he didn't have much mana left.

Although Yan Wushi was covered by his armor, Elder Haili saw Yan Wushi's tiredness and slapped his head behind his head with a ferocious laugh.

A harsh scream sounded, and a huge black skeleton appeared strangely.

This skeleton is seven or eight feet tall, and its bones are as black as ink jade. There is a lot of blood mist wrapped around it. When it appears, it vomits blood and roars to the sky, and a terrifying evil spirit rises into the sky.

When Yan Wushi saw this scene, his expression condensed, and sixteen crystal lights shot out from the center of his eyebrows, piercing into the sixteen golden lights around him.

The golden light suddenly surged, and countless golden runes swarmed out, condensing into sixteen golden shadows of magic wands, and bursts of Buddhist chants rang out in the void nearby.

"This is..." Elder Haili couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene.

At this moment, the sixteen shadows of the magic wand trembled, and suddenly spurted out blazing golden light backwards, turning into sixteen afterimages and hitting the black skeleton and Elder Haili.

Before the shadow of the magic wand arrived, huge invisible forces pressed in from all directions.

Elder Haili felt his body sink, as if he was being pressed down by a gigantic mountain. His face suddenly turned cold, and black clouds emerged from his body. With a flick of his sleeves, black sword shadows formed and faced the golden staffs. film.

The black skeleton suddenly became blurred, turning into a black shadow that bypassed the sixteen golden staff shadows, and rushed straight towards Yan Wushi, grabbing it hard with its huge bone claws.

The red-haired elder also swooped out and appeared behind Yan Wushi in a flash, flanking Yan Wushi with the black skeleton.