Junior sister is very strong. She doesn’t want to ascend but just wants to farm.

When the melee started, the monk who had not yet put his mind at ease about the ancestor of the monster beast gradually understood the power of the semi-immortal body. The blood dragon released by the opponent alone was already too much for him to deal with.

If the ancestor of the monster beast hadn't been confused and lost his mind while looking at the statue, some of the monks present might have perished.

All kinds of magical powers are dazzling in the air, sword energy is flowing horizontally, and the metal sound coming from the source of heaven and earth is clanging.

[Do you feel that the white-haired monk is somewhat familiar? 】Tian Xuanzi dealt with the blood dragon while transmitting messages.

[There is a hint that he, like Bai Yi, is from there?His surname is Baiye too! 】

[It is possible, but not all white-haired monks come from the same world as me. Doesn’t the sect master also have white hair?As for my name, my original surname was not Bai. It was just the color of my hair that gave me this surname. 】

[However, I didn’t expect that someone in this world actually mastered the rules of space, and his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth is obviously better than ours. He can use the physical body to perform it without condensing chains. 】Bai Yi couldn't help but look at Bai Yanlang a few more times.

[Why does the ancestor of the monster beast always stare at the statue? Is he related to the sect master? 】

[Unlike, it may be the scroll he wants to exude from the statue. After all, the two may have the same origin]

"Hey, what are you three talking about? Can you please stop whispering on such an important occasion?" Bai Yanlang suddenly said.

"And you guys, stop thinking about it and use your ultimate moves quickly. Once the ancestor of the monster beast officially attacks, you won't be able to withstand it!"

Not long after he finished speaking, the ancestor of the monster beasts looked away from the statue, turned around and looked around, and finally landed on a monk.

"His grandma, look at what labor and management are doing!" The monk felt terrified.

"You, delicious."

"Fuck! Please help me!"

This monk didn't have any embarrassment. When he saw that the ancestor of the monster beast was going to attack him first, he directly asked for help.

The ancestor of the monster beast slowly stretched out his right hand. The hand instantly became larger and longer, and he grabbed it towards the monk.

The monk originally wanted to escape, but found that his whole body had been imprisoned, and he couldn't even do it with incompetent rage. He could only use his eyes to ask for help.

The surrounding monks launched a fierce attack, but the result was that the giant hand paused slightly. Just as the giant hand was about to touch the monk, the space he was in suddenly shattered. Baiyan Wolf stretched out his hand from the broken space and pulled the giant hand out. A monk rescued him.

At the same time, four monks held pseudo-immortal weapons and chopped hard on the giant hand, but they only cut in a little.

After suffering from pain, the ancestor of the monster beast was completely angry. Six arms stretched out from his back and grabbed the monks around him.

"His true form is an eight-armed evil dragon. He was originally an ancient ferocious beast, and now he has become a semi-immortal!"

All the monks present were shocked, including Tian Xuanzi and others.

"Buy us some time!"

After the four monks holding pseudo-immortal weapons finished shouting, they gathered together and connected the pseudo-immortal weapons in their hands with each other, obviously intending to use a big killing move.

Seeing this, the other monks used their strongest magical powers and began to besiege the ancestor of the monster beast.

Bai Yi even lifted all the sealing chains on his body, roaring and launching attacks continuously.

However, under the crazy attacks of more than a dozen top monks from the small spirit world, they were still unable to hurt the ancestor of the monster beasts, and even fell behind.

The most tiring one here is Bai Yanlang. Although he does not participate in the attack, he has to constantly tear apart the space and rescue other monks.

After Dream Weaver was rescued by this person, he felt strange in his heart. Looking at the mask on Bai Yanlang's face, feeling the aura on his body, he suddenly understood something. "It's you, how can you~"

Before he finished speaking, a hand covered Mengwei's mouth.

"Stop talking and focus on the battle!"

Looking at the busy Baiyan Wolf tearing apart space in all directions, Mengwei made a guess that shocked her.

It's just that the dream-weaver soul is locked in the body and cannot actively transmit sounds. It is not convenient to communicate with Tian Xuanzi now. After all, it is a life-or-death situation and distractions can easily lead to problems.

However, Mengwei was still a little confused. Ever since the sect master was killed, Mengwei had been thinking about why the sect master died and who could kill her even though the sect master was so strong.

Now that he had a guess, a fierce look appeared on Mengwei's face. This person must die.

A large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth converged on the four pseudo-immortal weapons. As time passed, the monks present felt an extremely terrifying threat, including the ancestor of the monster beast.

For the first time, panic appeared in his eyes. He gave up fighting with these monks and the ancestor of the monster beast rushed towards the four monks.

"If you stop the ancestor of the monster beast for a while, it will be done soon!"

All were damaged, and the monks present began to drag the ancestor of the monster beast desperately, and various splendid magical powers continued to hit the ancestor of the monster beast.

The tireless ancestor of the demon beast roared, and his grotesque head suddenly exploded. Then a dragon head appeared, opened its bloody mouth and spit out a large ball of flames at the surrounding monks.

"Don't force it, this flame will ignite the spiritual energy!" Tian Xuanzi was very familiar with this feeling and quickly reminded him.

It's just that the scope of the flames is too large, and some monks can't even leave in time.

Bai Yi gritted his teeth, took out a large number of soul crystals from his arms, and stuffed them all into his mouth. An unparalleled power of the soul surged out and enveloped the flames.

Although the power of the divine soul can ignore special spiritual energy, when the quantity and quality of the spiritual energy far exceed the power of the divine soul, the divine soul will also be ignited.

Seeing this scene, Tian Xuanzi chopped off Bai Yi's head with a knife, and then kicked him away. Bai Yi's head instantly burst into flames, and then turned into a mushroom cloud.

Bai Yi, who lost his head, did not die. Instead, he grew a new head during the fall and returned, but he was languid and his reaction was a bit slow.

After several attacks, the ancestor of the monster beast was only slightly injured. The other monks were missing arms and legs. Although they could grow quickly, the injuries were still accumulating.

"Fellow Taoists, move away!"

The four monks had completed preparations, and the original four pseudo-immortal weapons were now combined into one, blooming with a coquettish light.

This giant sword, which is infinitely close to an immortal weapon, has exceeded the range that this world can bear. The space where it is located continues to collapse. Even the originally clear sky is covered with dark clouds, and a thunder disaster is about to take shape.

The bodies of the four monks were now withered, and countless bloody holes were stabbed on their bodies by the sword energy. The four of them gritted their teeth and threw the giant sword at the ancestor of the monster beast with all their strength.

As the giant sword slowly flew out, the four monks finally couldn't bear it anymore, lost consciousness and fell into Tianxuan Sect.

Where the giant sword passed by, the void shattered, and the fearful roar of an inexplicable creature came from inside. The ancestor of the monster beast was locked by the giant sword at this time, and his body was continuously cut away by the sword energy and reborn again and again.

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, the eight arms of the ancestor of the monster beast hammered his chest hard, and before the giant sword was about to arrive, he pushed forward suddenly.

At this time, the thunder tribulation that tried to erase the world's endurance limit also fell, and the chaotic thunder tribulation crackled like heavy rain, hitting the location of the giant sword.