Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 239 King Beast
The passage was very short, but after twenty feet, Dialect saw a wide open space in front of his eyes. He saw the Taoist Qian Muzi and Cang Ye who were killing bee beasts over there. There were already tens of thousands of bee beast corpses on the ground, and there were still tens of thousands of bee beasts. The beast was fighting with the two of them. Just behind these bee beasts, there was a half-foot-high platform. There were waves of demon power around the stone platform, which was obviously also a formation.

Through the formation, Fang Yan could see a bee beast lying on it with a bright blue light, which was more conspicuous than all the bee beasts around. It turned out that the king beast was here, and he didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

Qian Muzi and Cang Ye also quickly discovered the movement here. After seeing Fang Yan appearing wearing a fire spirit armor, they both had unbelievable expressions on their faces. How could they rush over?
Fang Yan was a little surprised when he saw Qian Muzi and Cang Ye, and then he understood something.

After entering here, the bee beasts behind Fangyan were immediately divided into two teams, leaving a team with hundreds of them to continue besieging Fangyan, and the remaining tens of thousands joined the battle group over there.

There are hundreds of them left, much fiercer than before, and many of them have approached Fang Yan to attack, but Fang Yan still feels the pressure is greatly reduced. While dealing with these hundreds of bees, he carefully observes the beasts over there Situation, it looks like, what Qian Muzi and Cang Ye want to find is here, could it be the King Beast?
The two great Golden Core cultivators didn't intend to keep their hands. On the contrary, after seeing the dialect brought over tens of thousands of bee beasts, their movements sped up a bit.

In Qian Muzi's hand is a flying sword, which seems to have the smell of the flame heart spar in it. After activating the sword art, it is very gorgeous. Within tens of feet of the body, the sword light is shining, and the way is full of real fire breath. Compared with Lihuo in dialect, it is much stronger. After one move, there will be dozens or hundreds of bee beast remains on the ground, all of which will fall directly after being burned by real fire.

Daoist Cang Ye was waving this big flag in his hand, and there were gusts of dark wind, which also mixed with the breath of real fire, but it was a rare dark fire. Wherever it swept, the bee beast was not killed immediately, but slowly It slowed down, and then fell down with a bang, and a dark breath swished into the banner, which was still a soul-eating magic weapon.

After a few glances at Dialect, he made up his mind that he only needs to hold back these bee beasts, and never expose his strength unless it is absolutely necessary. In a head-to-head confrontation, it is difficult for me to gain the upper hand, but now they are trying to calculate me, and I am not without strength.

The Chishui agate has been obtained, as long as the other party gets what they want, and then leave Wangui Mountain, everything will be fine. The most important thing now is to ensure that one's spiritual power does not consume too much.

Dialect was calculating in his mind, his hand movements slowed down a little, and the encirclement circle of hundreds of bee beasts narrowed a circle, showing a feeling of powerlessness for a while, as if they would fall down after a few more attacks.

"Fellow Daoist Cang Ye, the bee beast over there is still coming, and we still have to use that move. If we don't make a move, we won't have enough time to release the restriction." Qian Muzi looked anxiously towards Cang Ye who was not far away. The summons said.

"Unlucky, a burden is a burden, should it be of great use, without these tens of thousands of bee beasts, we can kill these bee beasts in just half a moment, so why waste such a talisman?" Cang Ye Complaining in his mouth, he was speaking in tongues to attract Bee Beast.

In Cang Ye's hand appeared a powerful talisman overflowing with spiritual energy. This was not the talisman that dialect had seen before. It was a talisman refined by a Nascent Soul cultivator. With half the attack power of a cultivator baby, it's no wonder Taoist Cang Ye, a Golden Core cultivator, would feel distressed.

It is not easy to mobilize a high-level talisman, even for a Golden Core cultivator. Qian Muzi stepped up his offensive immediately after seeing Cang Ye take out the talisman. Thousands of handles, one after another, formed a huge circle, and the fiery red sword shadow formed a cage, enclosing all the bee beasts around the two of them. As the circle continued to shrink, the bee beasts were gradually Gathered within a range of less than two hundred feet.

"Sickness." Cang Ye also urged the talisman in his hand, and with a huge wave of mana, the talisman flew away from Cang Ye, and a small opening was exposed in the sword shadow cage, and the bee beast inside hadn't rushed out yet. The small mouth was closed immediately.

In an instant, Qian Muzi put away his flying sword, leaving only some phantoms still around there, and at the same time urged a piece of spiritual armor to wrap himself up, and hurriedly retreated to the distance, where Cang Ye was also a big The flag rolled up and quickly fled from the spot.

The dialect who has been paying attention to the movement here, when Cang Ye just sacrificed the talisman, he felt the huge power contained in it, and then saw the subsequent actions of the two, without stopping for a moment, he immediately urged the wind escape technique to escape to the two. The direction in which the Golden Core cultivator retreated.

Following other people's movements and reactions, after all, it was a slow step. With a roar, Fang Yan felt that he had been hit by a violent mana in the back, and went straight into his gut. After a while, the force invading the body disappeared, and before he had time to investigate, Fang Yan felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out. He took a deep breath to suppress the blood pressure.

With just one blow, the dialect's three-layer spiritual armor was completely broken, and the peach miasma armor even cracked, and it seemed that it could not protect it for the time being.Even his body, which he had always been proud of, suffered a lot of damage from the blow, and there were bursts of pain from many places in his body.

Qian Muzi Cangye didn't remind Fang Yan at all, nor did he think that Fang Yan could survive. Even the two of them didn't dare to resist the [-]% attack of Nascent Soul cultivator. They retreated as soon as they were released. They thought they were within the range of power. The inner dialect would definitely not be able to survive, but unexpectedly, this group of little monks reacted so quickly and followed them in an instant. Although they were affected, they were only injured.

When dialect turned around, he saw an empty area, only less than [-] humming beasts were left in the outermost circle, and there were not even a single corpse left in the middle, all of which disappeared after the attack just now middle.

Just as he was shocked by the power of the attack just now, Fang Yan suddenly sensed a wave of magic power coming towards him, and immediately dodged to avoid it, and turned his head to look, but it was Cang Ye who waved a magic spell.

"Taoist Cang Ye, what do you mean?" Fang Yan asked.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for your disappointment, I wouldn't need to consume this Nascent Soul Talisman." As he spoke, another wind blade came over, not a sneak attack, but a clear kill.

The dialect was short-tempered, Qian Muzi didn't seem to notice the situation here, and had already started to kill the few remaining bee beasts.

"Taoist Cang Ye, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Fang Yan asked Cang Ye coldly, and when he was about to call out his spiritual pet, a strange voice suddenly came out: "Quack, how dare you interrupt me?" If the old man advances, you will all die, Quack."

Not only heard the dialect, but also Taoist Cang Ye and Qian Muzi who was killing the bee beast. There is actually a monk here?Cang Ye stopped the attack in his hands, and a big flag engulfed himself again.

Fang Yan also immediately put off his plan to recruit the spirit pet, activated the spirit armor on his body, and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

The bee beast over there no longer attacked Qian Muzi, but surrounded the stone platform in the middle like a pilgrimage, and the place where the sound was made was the low stone platform in the middle.

"Who is pretending to play ghosts, I am the ancestor of playing ghosts." Cang Ye cursed.

"Humph, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me in the mid-stage of the little Golden Core, and I will definitely make you live like this later, ancestor who plays ghosts? I will let you taste the taste of being a ghost, dare to interrupt the old man's promotion, you three All death deserves more than guilt."

The coercion emanating from the words made the two Jindan monks feel uncomfortable, and the dialect was naturally not much better.

"Qian Muzi, attack quickly, he is delaying time." Cang Ye seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly shouted at Qian Muzi on the other side. At the same time, the banner in his hand was flying, and dozens of ghosts flew towards The central stone platform.

Qian Muzi also reacted, turned the spear in his hand, and hundreds of spear shadows stabbed at the stone platform.

"Quack, you're quite clever, but it's too late, let me go." At the same time as the voice came from the stone platform, thousands of bee beasts flew out at the same time, flying towards the three of them respectively, and the attack power contained in them was no less than two. A blow from a Jindan cultivator.

(End of this chapter)