"I know that this ancient arm is not simple, and I can't see why it is not simple. Let him refine it first." Wang Xian spit out the mysterious pill, and controlled the mysterious pill to shoot white tiger-shaped pills that burned towards him. The ancient god's arm, the hand-knotted seal, refining the ancient god's arm little by little.

The ancient god arm is as high as a thousand feet, and the fingers on the arm alone are hundreds of feet long. It is extremely difficult to refine it to the size of an ordinary arm. However, Wang Xian is not in a hurry to refine the ancient god arm for his own use. Slow refining.

It took Wang Xian two hundred years to refine the ancient god's arm into a five-hundred-foot-long arm. At this time, a thousand years had passed since the first heaven, and a hundred years had passed by the outside world. There was a burst of shaking from the outside world. He stopped refining the ancient god's arm and put the The ancient god's arm was put in the Qiankun bag, walked out of the Hunyuan world, and returned to his cave.

"Someone is attacking the restriction I set up." Wang Xian's eyes were cold, and he sacrificed the soul-crossing flag of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and communicated with the Dandinglong Ring with his mind. The monks who banned themselves.

Three male cultivators and two female cultivators from the Beast Sect controlled the flying swords to cut towards Wang Xian's restraint. When they saw Wang Xian appear, one of the male cultivators in blue said loudly: "Disciple He Zong, how dare you fight against my beast?" Open up a cave in the land of the Beast Sect, and occupy the spiritual veins of my Beast Sect to practice?"

Seeing that the five were disciples of the Beast Sect, Wang Xian thought that he and Huya, and Tuyue'er still had some friendship, so he shot the pass token that Huya gave him at the blue-clothed male cultivator, and said, "I am Huya. My friends are practicing in seclusion in this barren mountain."

"Hmph! Hubu's friend of that defiant kid, don't mention Huya, I'll get angry if I mention him." The blue-clothed youth is a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, and he sacrificed his blue flying bone sword , "We are the Eagle Department, and have nothing to do with the Tiger Department. Fellow Daoists, should we capture you without a fight, or let Lao Tzu capture you."

"Hahahaha! Let's capture it with nothing. Brother Yingming is a strong mid-stage Golden Core in the Eagle Department. Although you are also a mid-stage Golden Core, you must not be the opponent of Brother Yingming." The male cultivator beside Yingming said.

Wang Xian's eyes turned cold, and he performed the Zhanwang Qi technique to check the cultivation bases of the five people one by one. Only Yingming's cultivation base was in the middle stage of the Golden Beast (Golden Beast is equivalent to the Golden Core of Danxiu), and the cultivation bases of the other four monks were all in the middle stage. In the initial stage of the golden beast, it was only a short time after the beast spirit was condensed, and said coldly: "Get lost!"

Yingming was furious, and flames shot out from his eyes. He controlled the Flying Bone Sword and turned it into ten thousand swords and shot at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian shook the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Crossing Soul Banner, waved the Sword Qi covering Wan Dao, and absorbed the sword Qi into the banner, and with a blow from the banner, the body of the Flying Bone Sword was smashed into pieces.

"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors Crossing the Soul Banner." Yingming and his party knew that the other party was not a simple person, so he said loudly: "Junior Brothers and Sisters, let's form an formation."

"Brother, there are only five of us, and only six of us can form a large formation." A pretty female cultivator said.

Yingming's face turned cold, and he said: "The enemy is at hand, and the five of us must form a large eagle strike formation, otherwise it will be absolutely difficult to resist the Three Emperors and Five Emperors Crossing Soul Banner, which is comparable to ancient treasures."

The other four monks looked dignified, and they turned into eagles and flew into the sky.

The three male cultivators transformed into black eagles, the two female cultivators transformed into snow-white female eagles, and the five eagles formed a circular attack formation.

"Goshawk catches rabbit!"

The five eagles were condescending, turned into a round of sickles and struck at Wang Xian with ferocious force.

Wang Xian waved the soul-crossing flag of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, rolled it around the five eagles, and flung them hundreds of feet away.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

The five eagles that landed in a depression formed an eagle claw formation and rushed towards Wang Xian from bottom to top, driving the airflow to surge.

"Take it!" Wang Xian was too lazy to waste time with Wu Ying, and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors crossed the soul banner and rolled the five people into the banner.

The body of the blue-clothed male cultivator turned into a streamer before the streamer engulfed him, and swept out of the narrow space, and the remaining four monks were drawn into the streamer.

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