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Seeing that they all entered the formation, Zhenjun Liuzhang raised his hand and pinched the formation.

In an instant, within the formation he had arranged before, a formation ripple rose.

With the rise of the ripples of the formation, all the surrounding monks were enveloped in it.

"Good guy, it's a bumper harvest tonight!"

Liu Shang is in a good mood.

"It's a pity that there are still fish that slip through the net."

Tang Wuyou was talking about Qiu Kun and Shengbo Zhenjun who stood far away and did not enter the range of the formation.

"That coward is very afraid of death, he only knows that people will go through life and death for him behind his back.

If he has the ability, he will rush up himself!

Coward! "

The words fell into his hand to change the formula, and a white mist appeared out of thin air in the formation, isolating the spiritual consciousness of those monks.

Tang Wuyou shot out the strange fire in his hand, and it scattered like fireworks in an instant, turning into a dozen flowers and heading towards the dozen monks.

"I'll count True Lord Qiu Kun and True Lord Shengbo."

As Tang Wuyou's words fell, two strange fires went towards those two people.

It's just that the strange fire wants to penetrate the formation and reach the small distance in front of the two people, so the two people naturally discovered it.

The two backed away in shock.

While Tang Wuyou controlled more than a dozen different fires to fight against the enemy at the same time, Liushang Zhenjun's formation changed again.

The original sleepy formation instantly turned into a phantom formation, and now it was replaced by a killing formation.

Judging by the beads of sweat on his forehead, he knew that the control formation was attacking more than a dozen monks at a time.

It will definitely be a huge test for him.

"Little brother, it's our turn to cooperate."

After Tang Wuyou finished speaking, Ruijin glanced at her and nodded.

Pulling the erhu in his hand, he used his spiritual sense to attack the sound of the erhu alone towards one person.

Just when the cultivator's spiritual consciousness was attacked by the sound of the erhu, Tang Wuyou's strange fire also followed.

This is also a tacit understanding between the seniors and brothers.

True Monarch Liushang was in charge of trapping the dozen or so people, and the two of them were in charge of harvesting.

Seeing this, Fairy Yujiao rushed into the formation to help.

Fairy Luo Li has been sitting in place meditating, with a look of being deeply poisoned and trying to force the poison.

Zhenjun Qiu Kun and Zhenbo Shengbo outside couldn't see the situation in the white mist inside the formation.

"Young master, it's not okay to go on like this, but you have already notified that cultivator?"

"Don't worry, the cultivators who transform the gods are farther than us, they are all in the depths.

I sent him a message, and I believe Venerable Qiu Luo will come over in a short time. "

Hearing what True Lord Qiu Kun said, True Lord Shengbo breathed a sigh of relief.

True Monarch Qiu Kun snorted angrily.

"Look at your useless look.

Why do you regret joining me on Qifeng Island? "

"No, no, I just think these three foreign monks are too powerful.

Could it be that the Nascent Soul monks on Longlin Continent are all so powerful? "

Qiu Kun looked disdainfully at the formation in front of him that isolated his consciousness and said:

"what are you thinking?

There are some powerful monks on Longlin Continent, and naturally some are not.

Just like the monks in our sea area, some of them are strong in fighting skills, while others are poor in fighting skills.

You are not a rookie at the door, why would you ask such a question? "

"I'm just asking."

Master Shengbo let go of his divine sense while asking Zhenjun Qiu Kun.

"Why isn't the cultivator coming?"

"No hurries!"

Although he said so, he was actually very anxious.

These three monks from overseas are really difficult, damn it!

With so many monks besieging them, how can they still bear them?

This inevitably made him wonder, are the Nascent Soul cultivators raised on his island all useless?

When the fog in front cleared, Tang Wuyou and the others also consumed seven or eighty eighty eighty-eight percent of their spiritual power.

In particular, Zhenjun Liushang consumed the most, and his spiritual power was emptied.

He sat down on the ground, looked at the two people opposite him and said:

"These two fish are really slippery.

No, let me add some spiritual power first. "

"Brother, how can a man say no?

Get up and keep working, there are still two fish that slipped through the net and cleaned them up together today. "

Zhenjun Liushang took out the spirit wine at this moment, slapped open the mouth of the altar and poured it down.

Ruijin on the side smacked her lips. It really takes ten thousand years to learn to be good, but only one day to learn to be bad.

I was really spoiled by this kid.

"Give me an altar!"

Tang Wuyou also took out a jar of spirit wine and prepared to drink it to replenish his spirit power.

Her spiritual power is also consumed a lot.

If the spiritual power was converted into one hundred grids, she would only have two grids left now.

"Little brother, aren't you a fish?

Drinking a few sips of water can restore spiritual power, so why waste wine? "

Although she said so, the jar of wine in her hand still flew towards Ruijin.

"I'm an ordinary fish, I'm a koi."

"You're not, you're just a drunken fish, it's time to cook after drinking, not good!"

Tang Wuyou just put a handful of spirit pills in his mouth, and then took out a jar of spirit wine.

He slapped open the mouth of the altar, and prepared to pour it into his mouth while talking.

As soon as he raised the wine jar, he saw the cultivator of Huashen coming from far and near in the distance.

She doesn't know this cultivator who transforms spirits, but she is undoubtedly the cultivator who transforms spirits from Qifeng Island.

There was only a pause in the movement of the hand, and then he continued to drink the drink that was tilted down.

At this time, she had to recover her spiritual power, otherwise how could she deal with this cultivator who transformed the spirit.

Well, even if she recovers her spiritual power, she might not be able to deal with it.

"God Transformation Cultivator!

This is the cultivator of Qifeng Island, Auntie, what should we do? "

Fairy Yujiao's anxious voice trembled.

Zhenjun Liuzhang also saw the cultivator who transformed the spirit, he didn't have time to talk at the moment, he was gulping down the spiritual wine.

The more it was at this time, the more he poured some spiritual wine into his stomach, so as to recover his spiritual power as soon as possible.

Ruijin also poured spirit wine.

So when Venerable Qiu Luo turned into a god, he saw here, the three monks that his second young master said were very powerful, each holding a jar of wine and pouring wine into their mouths.

Naturally, he could tell that the three of them were not drinking ordinary spiritual wine, they all restored their spiritual power.

"When death is imminent, what's the use of replenishing spiritual power?"

The three of them ignored him and looked at him, but they still poured the wine into their mouths and drank it in big gulps.

Fairy Luo Li said:

"Venerable Qiu Luo hasn't seen you for a long time, and his tone is getting louder."

"Fairy Luo Li, a hero doesn't suffer from short-term losses, and a man who knows current affairs is a hero.

If you swear your heart demon oath and swear allegiance to Qifeng Island to the death, the old man may look at the face of the former Venerable Haixuan and let you live.

Otherwise, today this seabed will be your burial place. "

True Lord Qiu Kun took a few steps forward, stood behind Venerable Qiu Luo and said:

"My lord, what are you doing talking so much nonsense with them?

Let me just let them kill it.

You must know that those three people were monks who killed us on Qifeng Island for many reasons.

If they didn't die, wouldn't our monks on Qifeng Island die in vain? "