Retrograde fairy way

"Moo! Ho!" "Boom!"

Unexpectedly, under Zang Jingfeng's cruel gaze, Wang Mo went all out, the huge mountain that seemed to block the sky, but it was smashed away by the gold-eating beast, seeing a little bit of golden liquid sprinkled on the whole body with a little fishy smell, originally Wang Mo, who was still relatively calm, had a flash of red eyes, and suddenly a tyrannical aura gushed out from his whole body.

Zang Jingfeng's imperial envoy, Zhong Shanyin, was a bit reluctant at first, but the sudden heavy blow was even more severe than the hard blow he received with Can Jinzhuo before, but as a cultivator, he naturally felt it. Seeing the evil spirit attacking him quickly, like a scourge.

Not caring about the majesty of the pavilion master, he immediately lowered his body and rolled to the side, knowing that at this time, the eight elders under Zang Jingfeng had stabilized their injuries, and they were awakened by the impact of the gold-devouring beast and Zhong Shanyin before. Seeing Wang Mo chasing and killing their pavilion master this time, he immediately circulated the little vitality in his body, and sent their respective spiritual weapons to attack Wang Mo.

At this time, Wang Mo was drawn by the hostile energy in his consciousness. Even though he was in the midst of tyranny, his own six senses did not close, but became more acute. The blue brilliance flashed under his feet, and his speed suddenly increased Doubled, dodged several spiritual weapons, and with a touch of the golden awl in his left hand, it turned into a golden light, and stabbed at Zang Jingfeng again with a slither.

With a swing of the epee in his right hand, the green-gold true energy flashed, and one of the spiritual weapons was immediately smashed away. The owner of the spiritual weapon, the old man, let out a miserable groan, lay down on the ground with his head in his hands, and watched his convulsions There are more than one situation, obviously the trauma is not light!

The eight of them had used all their energy to assist Zang Jingfeng in catching the gold-eating beasts. Their own energy had lost [-]% to [-]%. In addition to their cultivation, but in the early stage of foundation establishment, they were beaten by Wang Mo with one blow. Lost strength.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were horrified, and they no longer dared to use the spiritual weapon to come forward. They just used the spiritual weapon from a distance to harass the Canjin Cone, making it anxious not to get close to Zang Jingfeng's body.

With these delays and hindrances, Zang Jingfeng recovered his senses. Seeing the elders in a hurry, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He wished he could peel Wang Mo's skin and gnaw his bones. Great, resist the golden cone.

The seven of Qi Shaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. All of them lacked vitality, and the spiritual weapons they used were not as good as the Golden Cone. It was obvious that the damage was not light, if it continued like this, the spirit weapon would definitely be scrapped.

Although they are foundation-building monks, it is well known that the cultivation world of Great Xia is poor in resources. It is extremely difficult to find a suitable spiritual weapon. It can be said that their spiritual weapon is theirs. Except for Zang Jingfeng, there are only a few of the Foundation Establishment monks who have two spiritual weapons.

This time, Wang Mo has a golden awl for attack, and a defensive weapon and heavy sword for close defense. He is really a human-shaped hedgehog, and Zang Jingfeng and the others are so anxious that they can't do anything about him.

All of a sudden, the nine foundation-building monks were deadlocked!

The situation seems to be the same, but Wang Mo's situation is developing in an unfavorable direction. He has both physical and mental skills, and his combat power is not much worse than that of a monk in the late foundation establishment period. The consumption was huge, but with Zang Jingfeng, the peak foundation cultivator, Luezhen gradually gaining a foothold, but it brought him a lot of pressure.

After all, even if they lack vitality, they can always launch a few powerful attacks with all their strength. Although Wang Mo is now holding an epee, and their spirit weapons cannot be hit by the thunder-type true energy body protection, but after a long time, Mistakes will inevitably occur. After all, he only has one person, and no matter how powerful his spiritual sense is, he cannot continue to fight with the eight opponents, but they have been together all year round, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.

If it wasn't for Zang Jingfeng asking them to capture the gold-devouring beast alive, Wang Mo alone would definitely not make them so hard, but the current situation is like this, even if they have a lot of resentment towards Zang Jingfeng in their hearts, they can't do it at this time. Don't force your vitality and kill Wang Mo here, otherwise, they will definitely be the unlucky ones.

In the arena, spirit weapons, talismans, and spells were flying around, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that the gold-eating beast that knocked Zhong Shanyin into the air before, was severely injured and fell to the ground. The horn was broken, and the blood flowed from the skin torn, and he lay there looking as if his life would die at any time.

The body of the gold-devouring beast twitched slightly, its eyelids trembled, and slowly opened, but it did not die from that blow. It struggled to shake its big head a few times, and got up several times during the struggle, all without success. , aroused a cloud of dust, and it took a while before there was any movement again.

Standing up staggeringly, with limbs swaying, as if he was about to fall at any moment, when he turned his head to look at the crowd, he saw Wang Mo being besieged by eight people, he let out a deep growl, and glanced reluctantly, falling to the ground The broken horn, actually lowered his head and swallowed it in his mouth, then raised his head and swallowed it.

In just a few blinks, the wound on the top of his head was gradually healed, and bursts of golden light appeared, but the broken horn couldn't grow back no matter what, but there was a golden brilliance shining like the original horn. , but upon closer inspection, it was just a phantom.

The Gold-devouring Beast was huge in size. After struggling with some movements, everyone had extraordinary cultivation, so they naturally noticed it. Seeing it stand up again this time, they marveled at its tenacious vitality, and then panicked.

The strength of the Gold-devouring Beast was obvious to all. Only the combined strength of nine people could barely suppress it. Even though they wanted to capture it alive, the ferocity of the Gold-devouring Beast can be seen from here.

If the gold-devouring beast remembers well, it's fine to leave here, but if it doesn't, it will rush forward again. With the current strength of the eight people and Wang Mo watching from the side, their fate is absolutely worrisome!

Just when the eight people were flustered, thinking about how the Gold-devouring Beast would choose, the behavior of the Gold-devouring Beast was obviously like a blow to the head, allowing them to recognize the current situation clearly!

"Roar! Tap-tat-tat!"

The Gold-eating Beast raised its head and let out an angry howl. With its four hooves flying, it rushed towards a middle-aged monk among the eight people. Even though he used a spiritual weapon to resist, how could he compete with the defense-focused, huge Gold-eating Beast? Beast?

In the blink of an eye, he was sent flying by the gold-devouring beast, and fell tens of meters away. He didn't know his life or death!

Seeing this, Zang Jingfeng and the others looked embarrassed for a while, but they had no other choice. After all, the defense of the gold-devouring beast was obvious to all. Only when the realm was higher than the gold-devouring beast, could it use spiritual weapons or even magic weapons to give it a fatal blow.

As a last resort, Zang Jingfeng had no choice but to say: "Go and restrain that beast, I'll deal with this man!"

Qi Shaoqiang and the others looked at each other, looked left and right, gritted their teeth for the last time, and then used the spirit weapon to pounce on the gold-devouring beast, but they just surrounded it and harassed it all around, not daring to approach it, after all, among them, One person was injured by the gold-devouring beast. With the lessons learned from the past, how dare they get too close?

As soon as the few people left, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and the pressure on his body suddenly eased. Without these people, Zang Jingfeng obstructed him, this time his hands and feet can be said to be fully open, and within a few dodges, he was already approaching him!

Zang Jingfeng looked at Wang Mo, who was rushing towards him like the wind and lightning, his eyes became serious. At this time, he no longer regarded the other party as a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, but put him on an equal position with himself, even though his pressure doubled at this time , but for the gold-devouring beast, he couldn't let it go no matter what. His eyes were fixed, his teeth were clenched, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and he saw an extra pattern in his hand, which was slightly delicate. On it is a red gold talisman with a pure gold breath as sharp as a knife!

Staring at Wang Mo with ferocious eyes, Zang Jingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me!" After speaking, as soon as the formula in his hand changed, he saw the talisman with a strong aura of pure gold, and instantly let go of it and flew into the sky.

Wang Mo glanced at it, and saw that there was a delicate picture like a real sword on it, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Not good!"

He is not the same as before, he recognized that thing at a glance, that talisman seal is a kind of treasure between the magic weapon and the auxiliary spirit talisman - talisman treasure!

It is only the alchemy cultivator who can condense with his own magic weapon, extract part of the power, and condense the powerful power talisman!But in this way, the power of the magic weapon will also be damaged. Many alchemy masters will not be like this. Only the closest or direct relatives of themselves can get it!

Even so, this talisman possesses most of the power of a magic weapon, and there are only three opportunities to activate it, which can be said to be one less use. Looking at the radiance of the talisman, it is obviously the last chance!

The same is true for Zang Jingfeng. He obtained this talisman by accident. The previous two times were for him to eliminate the enemy. Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building, he can imperial envoy the treasure of the town hall——Zhong Shanyin. He originally wanted to keep it. This golden sword talisman is for later use. When I met Wang Mo this time, I used the Zhongshan seal before, and I also had the idea of ​​killing him in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, he was destroyed by the gold-devouring beast, and he was also affected by it. The magic weapon is backfired, and it is difficult to use Zhong Shanyin to make an effective attack again. After all, it is a treasure that can be used freely by the master of alchemy. I don't care about the treasure right now, so I will sacrifice it!

Looking at the degree of vitality fluctuation, Wang Mo knew that this blow was definitely not something he could block, just like Zhong Shanyin's blow before, if it wasn't for the gold-devouring beast to knock him away, then he would either die or be seriously injured. It's unbelievable that the other party still has such a treasure!

At the moment, Wang Mo didn't care about other things, his chest swelled, his face flushed instantly, his cheeks twitched, as if he was enduring something, it was a long story, but it was just a flash of thought, and he opened his mouth wide, and said The green, red, and gold three-color true essence turned into a sharp arrow and hit the golden sword talisman!

Suddenly, he came to the Golden Sword Talisman, Zang Jingfeng saw it like this, but it was too late for the imperial envoy to dodge the Talisman, but twisted, only slightly swinging the Golden Sword Talisman, narrowly dodging the blow!

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Zang Jingfeng let out a smirk, and turned to Wang Mo and said, "Boy, you..."