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A guy who was obviously a level nine monster suddenly appeared under Lun Qing's instigation. According to Jiang Yiling, this person was the one who caused Zhang Jingjiang and others to encounter danger at the bottom of the canyon. It was indeed powerful, and now the other party didn't talk nonsense to them, and directly struck again, throwing a brocade handkerchief in his arms into the air.

The brocade handkerchief spun continuously in the air, and then a lot of yellow smoke came out. Under the billowing smoke, a giant naked-chested man poked his head out of the yellow smoke, and stepped out with a big stride. .

"Yellow Turban Warrior," Zhu Fakui exclaimed. Many people present knew this kind of supernatural power. It was a kind of supernatural power practiced by true immortals in the fairy world. It sealed the spirit of a mountain giant in it but had substance. To achieve the same effect, the priests of the giant race have also used similar methods. Such giants are generally hundreds of feet tall and infinitely powerful.

That yellow-turban wrestler took a step, and it was as high as a hundred feet. As soon as his feet fell, there was a sudden earthquake, and there was a loud rumble. As soon as he appeared, he stared at the monster Wuwei with two giant eyes like lanterns, and Wuwei Stretch out your finger, and the target is the mountain where Zhang Jingjiang and others are standing.

The yellow turban wrestler immediately waited for the lantern eye. Being stared at by such a huge giant is a very creepy thing. After all, Qingqing and Chuchu were young, so they were the first to be frightened and couldn't help it. She shrank behind Zhang Jingjiang and Zhu Fakui.

The yellow turban wrestler received the order, and the target was Zhang Jingjiang and the others on the other side. Naturally, he faithfully followed the order, and swung his giant palm to shoot at him without asking any questions. "The giant earth palm formed is almost the same, but the speed is much faster.

The strong wind carried by the giant palm is not small, and when it turns to the ears, it is as if a dark cloud suddenly presses over the heads of Zhang Jingjiang and others. Unable to gain a foothold, and under a lot of pressure, Lily of the Valley was the first one who couldn't help the pressure and fell to the ground with a groan.

Zhu Fakui quickly helped Lily Lan up. The terrain here is steep, but the area is not big. That giant palm has already covered the entire mountain top. If as expected, this palm is enough to flatten the top of the mountain. How can the people below be turned into meatloaf reason.

It is obviously too late for Zhang Jingjiang to use combat skills at this time. The Yellow Turban Warrior is different from the sand giant formed by Huang Feng. It is equivalent to a substantial giant, and the folds and rock-like lines of its skin can be seen at a close distance.

Sooner or later, the yellow turban wrestler slapped it with all his strength, and the violent wind from the bearer covered the entire mountain under pressure. Zhang Jingjiang didn't want to think about it. The purple electric arc increased rapidly, and soon formed an electric arc on the arm, which in turn formed a wrist-thick lightning chain that went up towards the giant palm of the yellow scarf warrior.

Purple lightning formed a chain and suddenly appeared, causing the yellow turban wrestler to tremble violently. The arc carried by the chain quickly penetrated into the giant's skin, and then suddenly appeared at the position of his wrist again, forming a purple spherical lightning, which burst suddenly.

The yellow turban wrestler suddenly roared in pain, the sound was like thunder, "rumbling," spread far away, but his powerful palm was also resolved at the same time, Zhang Jingjiang was sweating all over his head at this time, just now It's too thrilling, if you are not careful, everyone on your side will be finished.

Although the yellow turban wrestler was forced not to slap his palm, as if his palm had been pierced by a sharp thorn, he suddenly became furious, turned over and hugged another mountain peak in the distance, screamed wildly, and pulled it up violently, "Boom," amidst the broken stones flying across the sky, since the top of a mountain was lifted hard, and the broken stones and trees on the top of the mountain were flying randomly, the yellow turban wrestler was obviously about to throw stones.

A figure beside Zhang Jingjiang suddenly rushed out, "Puff," and shook out his wings. The proportion of his wings was not much smaller than that of Zhang Jingjiang. Under the vibration, a strange wind came up, and he went up to the yellow scarf wrestler. .

Zhang Jingjiang didn't realize that it was too late to stop him. Although Zhu Fakui was fat, he was very small in front of the yellow turban wrestler. He first flew past the yellow turban wrestler's eyes, which made the yellow turban wrestler hesitate. Such a giant looked around at Zhu Fakui, as if he was being harassed by a fly.

But then Zhu Fakui found a suitable position, and the bone wings behind him were shaking continuously, followed by a violent aura suddenly appeared around him, and the faint black air formed by that aura was lingering, and everyone saw him clearly He was holding a big ax in his hand, and that familiar aura emanated from this witch spirit axe.

The Yellow Turban Lishi obviously didn't care about Zhu Fakui's appearance. Seeing that he no longer harassed him, he lifted the mountain rock in his arms again and was about to smash it on the top of the mountain where Zhang Jingjiang and others were. Suddenly the breath above the head was not right.

As Zhu Fakui swayed in the wind, the Wuling Divine Ax suddenly became very huge. At this time, he needed to hold the handle of the ax with both hands. A larger phantom circle formed outside the giant axe. Zhu Fakui couldn't bear it anymore. Thinking about it, he slashed down with a roar.

Suddenly the sky changed color, everyone's eyes went dark, and the sky and the earth became dull. There was only a sharp arc trace across the sky in the eyes, and accompanied by the sound of thunder, after Zhu Fakui struck the axe, Almost all the spiritual power above his body was drawn, and he suddenly appeared extremely weak.

"Ah,,," the yellow turban wrestler felt the danger coming, but he failed to react. He threw down the mountain in his hand and tried to avoid it, but the ax marks turned into white light and passed through his whole body, making him unable to move. There was a sound of "Ah," followed by a sound of "Boom, boom...," and the yellow-turban wrestler fell backwards.

The giant's fall did not appear, but gradually faded, and slowly disappeared into nothingness. Two brocade handkerchiefs that were split in half slowly fell from the sky. This is the supernatural power of the yellow scarf warrior thrown by Wuwei things.

"Bastard," Heipao Wuwei scolded angrily, his face became extremely ugly, and Lun Qing, who narrated you, opened his mouth wide, stunned by the scene in front of him.

In order to maximize the power of the Wuling God Axe, Zhu Fakui adopted the method of transformation, and the transformation of the spirit body clan is a way to push their abilities to the extreme, and it is also the fastest way to improve their own strength.

"You guys are actually spirit body clan," Wu Wei said with a gloomy expression.

After Wuwei finished asking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Lunqing, his eyes were full of anger. It was obvious that Zhang Jingjiang and others belonged to the spirit body clan. Lunqing did not tell Wuwei the truth. He opened his mouth and said, "This real Wuwei, do you have any enmity with our spiritual body clan?"

"Shut up," Wuwei scolded angrily, "Why are you talking to me?"

"Let me ask you, you hid the fact that that old thing's avatar after Fenghou turned out to be a spirit body clan, and now this little thing is a spirit body clan, aren't you afraid that it will trigger a fairy war? Wuwei turned his head and started yelling at Lun Qing.

"Master Wuwei, the spirit body clan has betrayed the Witch King. The fairy spirit war created by the entire spirit body clan thousands of years ago ended in failure and was exiled. You know this, why are you so worried now? " Lun Qing said.

"What do you know, since Fenghou is able to participate in the lineage of the spirit body, how can that old guy Dahong ignore it? The disputes in the fairy world have been going on for a long time, and the old man is not welcomed by those guys. Do you want me to go alone? Facing the accountability of those golden immortals?" Wuwei obviously thought of the consequences.

"Hehe..." Lun Qing laughed suddenly, and he stood up leisurely from the colorful bird. With a wave of his sleeve, the huge colorful bird turned into a stream of light and entered into the sleeve, standing in the air. Lun Qing nodded to Wuwei and said, "Master Wuwei is too worried."

Wuwei snorted coldly, but Lun Qing said: "This time, after the Witch King's resurrection, he will first attack the Immortal Realm. What will happen to Master Wuwei's status in the First Realm? Let me tell you."

Wuwei's face was cloudy and uncertain, as if he was thinking about the stakes. In the fairy world, there are strict levels, and the real immortals are not the biggest. There are silver immortals, golden immortals and even Daluo golden immortals on it, but this is not a manifestation of strength. Wuwei Although it belongs to the category of monsters, it has already entered the stage of tenth-level monsters. Its supernatural powers are amazing. Once it advances, its own strength may not be as good as him even if it is a golden fairy. This is the way to ensure its status in the future. The most powerful barrier, if you want to make a difference in the fairy world, you can't do it without the support of big forces.

He turned his eyes to Zhang Jingjiang and asked, "Boy, let me ask you, have you ever been in contact with that old guy's clone of Fenghou on Feipeng Island?"

Zhang Jingjiang's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly and said, "What identity are you talking to me?"

Wuwei's face was suddenly filled with anger. He is a person from the fairy world, and he has never put people in the real spirit world in his eyes. After shaking a few times, he smiled instead of doing nothing.

"Wouldn't you think that you, a little spirit race, are so courageous, you dare to talk to me like that, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I don't care who you are, Feipeng Island Lingxiu Temple was destroyed by you, then you are the enemy of my spiritual body clan, do you think I will let you go, those who cultivate immortality and practice Qi are scum, and you don't have to Pretending to be advanced, let’s have a good fight, let’s do it,” Zhang Jingjiang flew into the air, the silver bone wings on his back shook violently, and Ling Lan and others below supported Zhu Fakui When he got up, he had just exhausted his strength and landed early.

"Okay, okay, you guys are kind. I wanted to ask you a few words before killing me, but now I don't need it anymore," Wuwei sneered, and he was about to do it under the agitation of his robe sleeves, but at this moment, there was a sudden burst of anger in the space next to him. Undulating, a voice came out first.

"Slow hands, slow hands,"