Great God King

If you rank the spiritual treasures in the spirit world, the magic weapon refined by qingluan feather of Fujing can reach the top 20 at least. The magic power contained in it is endless and can not be ignored.

The Yufeng tiger and the human face deer immediately launched a joint defense, and the strong wind swept the hot demon fire, forming the second defense line again.

Duanmusheng and Wei Wuji are coming. Fujing dares not to delay. His skin quickly changes from blue to pale white, and infuses all his mana into this feather.

A sound of the wind!

The huge image of qingluan rises from its feathers and is as high as a hundred Zhang. The appearance of qingluan is quite similar to that of Phoenix, but the color is single and the color is blue and red.

"It's amazing that there is still a remnant of qingluan in this feather." Xiaobai exclaimed.

"But it's also Fujii's last move." Wang Baoyu's cold tone still contains a trace of regret.

The spirit treasure is integrated with the remnant soul, and its strength is unimaginable. The image of Qing Luan almost exhausted Fu Jing's whole body's mana. It was just a fight to death.

The second line of defense formed by wind and fire collapses in an instant.

"Ha ha! It's also good for the five spirit kings to die together. No one can stop the green Luan phantom of the patriarch. " Fujii burst out a burst of laughter, but how to listen to it with a little sadness in it.

"Lord!"

An elder couldn't help weeping, the rabbit died and the fox grieved. The patriarchs all fell into this situation, not to mention them!

The black evil spirit snake pours forward and is quickly ejected back. Xia Yida waves the star awn sword and cuts forward. Although he penetrates the phantom qingluan, he still can't stop qingluan from flying forward slowly.

Such a powerful mirage, qingluan, is really beyond people's imagination.

Wang Baoyu's hand on the heaven and earth brocade bag, really can't do, also can open to kill, throw out the Tianluo bead.

"Baoyu! I'll do it

Hua Tuo, who followed him, held down Wang Baoyu's hand. He saw Wang Baoyu's mind. He did not want more people to die. He took out the magic weapon and waved it forward.

A phoenix's tail made Fu Jing's mouth gape. Looking at the old man, he only had his accomplishments in the middle period of foundation construction. How could he control Lingbao?

Hua Tuo was at least in Feixian period, which could not be compared with either Lingbao or Fujing.

A piece of colorful light, instantly formed a huge wall of light and shadow. No matter how strong the phantom qingluan is, it can never break through.

When Hua Tuo waved his phoenix tail, he was able to block the attack of friars in Feixian period. This kind of trifling was nothing.

The light of three colors and the light of the cold moon hit Fu Jing, who was unable to defend himself.

Poof! The phantom qingluan disappeared.

Poof! Fujing's vestment was broken and turned into a mass of fly ash.

Fu Jing, also dressed in a red robe, escaped and rushed straight into the air.

Can't run, no body can be faster than the five spirit king's body, a series of screams came, the five sub bodies instantly surrounded Fujing's Fenshen, a ruthless hit.

All the five sub bodies are invisible, and Fujii's men are shocked.

"King of five spirits, I will not let you go as a ghost!" Fu Jing's last cry came from his body, which can be seen as his last attempt to preserve dignity.

Wukong rushes to the sky and returns in an instant. He picks up the eye-catching storage ring and qingluan feather treasure, and hands it to the master with a smile.

Wang Baoyu twirled his feathers and looked coldly at the group of qingluan friars in front of him. At this time, they were surrounded by countless magic weapons.

After witnessing the death of the patriarch, these great friars were all shocked. They didn't have such a spiritual treasure as qingluan feather. What's more, even if they had it, they could never fight against the phoenix tail.

"Don't resist. If you don't want to die, surrender immediately." Wang Baoyu said sharply.

"My subordinates are willing to surrender." When the elder of qingluan clan saw that he was powerless, he took the lead to kneel down.

The rest of the monks didn't want to fall down at this point. They all knelt down under the strong pressure.

"You have a lot of resentment in your heart when Fujing was killed. I can't believe you. Here are some body sealing pills. Everyone should take one. Temporarily block your cultivation. If you perform well, you will naturally have an antidote Wang Baoyu said lightly.

Closed cultivation? The elder was stunned. This condition is too harsh!

"If you don't obey, there's only one way to die. Tianbaozong is coming. I don't want to talk nonsense with you. It's life or death. You should make a choice."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

One pill was thrown into the hands of these friars accurately. It was Wukong who was in charge of this work. He thought it was very interesting and gave out laughter.

It is better to live than to die if there is no firewood left. The elder took a deep breath and gave up the idea of fighting to death and took the lead to swallow the pill.

The rest of the great friars swallowed the pill one after another, and the effect was immediate. They all became the friars with only one layer of Peiyuan period.The cultivation is low ambition and short of breath. There is no longer the high spirit of the toes just now. One by one, their heads droop and they all wither.

"What's your name?" Wang Baoyu pointed to the elder.

"My subordinate Qingzhuo!"

Wang Baoyu stretched out his hand from afar, grabbed him on the flying boat, and then ordered: "Lord Wei, take all these great friars into hongyuezong. No matter how Tianbao Zong attacks, they are not allowed to come out to fight."

Wei Wuji was so happy that he immediately nodded his head and promised to return to hongyuezong in a hurry.

There were many monks in yuanyingqi's family, who hid in the house and did not dare to come out. Wang Baoyu immediately sent an order that he was willing to follow and allowed to enter hongyuezong. Otherwise, love to follow who, the next encounter, will not be merciful.

After seeing the ferocity of the five spirit kings, the monks in the Yuanying period didn't want to fight again. If the patriarch died, it would be safer to choose a new master.

Therefore, they plundered out of the clan gate and followed Wei Wuji.

"Master, at most a quarter of an hour, tianbaozong will come." Xiaobai Dao.

"Withdraw!"

With Wang Baoyu's command, all of them rose into the air one after another, and flew to Xiaoyao city.

Wang Baoyu took a quiet look at the elder Qingzhuo beside him. The flying boat landed on the Xiaoyao city in an instant. Then, Xiaoyao city rose above the clouds, swept over Qinghong mountain and entered the vast sea of disillusionment.

Tianbaozong was so anxious that he didn't have time to search the treasures in the clan's door. He took them away, but it was cheaper for Jia xiangkong.

A moment later, Jia xiangkong led all the friars of Tianbao sect, and finally came to qingluan sect. There were many people left in the sect, but no great monk was found.

"Late!" Jia xiangkong sighed leisurely, feeling that the situation was over.

Fujing, the leader of qingluan sect, was killed. All the great friars of Huaxu period were taken away by hongyuezong. The monks of yuanyingqi are also taking the initiative to join hongyuezong.

In this war, qingluan Zong was defeated completely, and Tianbao sect lost a strong support, which was equivalent to being weakened.

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