I open a farm in the world of cultivation

The lightning talisman flew into the air, and a deafening roar sounded. A cloud hundreds of feet in size appeared above their heads. The clouds kept colliding, and the power of thunder and lightning was brewing.

After a moment, the first lightning suddenly struck Si Zhijie from the sky.

Wang Longyou condensed the fire lotus and attacked Si Zhijie. Wang Hao and others also took action. Various magic tools and colorful spiritual lights attacked the Si family with great momentum.

After all, Si Zhijie was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. Seeing that the highest cultivation level of the attackers was only the sixth level of foundation building, he regained his composure and continued to activate Yu Ruyi to strengthen the protective shield. At the same time, he took out a black bell-shaped magic tool to cover everyone and increase defense.

Boom! The roar sounded again, and the colorful spells broke the protective shield transformed by Yu Ruyi, but were blocked by the black bell-shaped magic tool. The bell-shaped magic tool made a dull sound of dongdong and did not move at all.

But the attacks of Wang Hao and others would never stop there.

Thunder and lightning continued to brew in the sky, and Wang Hao and his men also used their own means to attack.

The bell-shaped magic weapon finally couldn't hold on after a strange sound, and a crack was seen on it.

Si Zhijie took back the magic weapon distressedly. Seeing this, several members of the Si family turned pale and instinctively wanted to escape.

If they had been with Si Zhijie, they might have lived a little longer, but they actually chose to escape in front of the four foundation-building masters.

Wang Hao raised his hand and patted the spirit beast bag, releasing Yaya, who screamed and lightning flashed.

Last time, he was too careless and didn't even release the spirit beast, which resulted in him being injured in the explosion. He couldn't use his spiritual power for the time being, and all his treasures and trump cards couldn't be used. This time, he didn't dare to give the enemy a chance like that.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, faintly mixed with a few shrill screams, and the few members of the Si family who escaped became charred corpses, and the remaining few Qi-training members of the Si family no longer had the intention to escape.

"There is actually a second-level middle-grade spirit beast," Si Zhijie said to Si Zhiheng beside him with despair in his eyes: "You take the people away, I will stop them, I can't let the Si family be destroyed in my hands!"

Si Zhijie understood that if they continued to fight hard, they might die. Of course, there were still a group of Si family members who were transferred to a safe place by him early, but the elite children were all around him. If they died, the remaining Si family members would either become casual cultivators or be annexed by other families, and the Si family would no longer exist.

Although Si Zhijie used some means to get to the top, and he was more harsh in managing his family business in recent years, he really wanted the Si family to be good and didn't want the Si family to be destroyed in his hands.

As he said, he took out a green ball and threw it at his feet. A large area of ​​green poison gas hid their figures.

"It's poisonous, don't get close!"

Without the target, everyone's attacks were no longer accurate. They could only guess Si Zhijie's approximate location and launch some attacks, but the various spiritual lights sank into the green poison gas, like mud into the sea, and had no effect at all.

Li Derong frowned and took out a hurricane talisman: "You protect yourselves, I will use the talisman to blow away the poisonous gas!"

Although the hurricane talisman is only a second-level low-grade talisman, it is the most useful for dealing with these poisonous fogs.

The talisman in Li Derong's hand flashed with a spiritual light, and a whistling sound was heard. A tornado several dozen feet high appeared and quickly swept towards the poisonous fog. Wherever it passed, a large amount of flying sand and rocks were swept up, and the poisonous fog was sucked away and thrown into the sky.

"Hurry up, the Si family will rely on you in the future!"

Si Zhijie looked at the poisonous fog being blown away and gritted his teeth and said: "It will be too late if it's too late!"

Although none of the enemies were stronger than him, they could kill him with the advantage of numbers!

"Master, you can't hold on for long if you stay alone. I'll stay with you. Besides, I'm a foundation-building cultivator, and they can't let me go at all!" Si Zhiheng had a resolute look on his face, and he looked like he was ready to sacrifice himself.

Si Zhijie also knew that they had little hope of escaping, so he handed his storage bag to each of the three Qi-refining tribesmen, "Whoever can escape will be the next head of the family, let's go!"

The three tribesmen took the storage bags, saluted the two men solemnly, and then fled to the side where the poisonous fog had not yet dissipated.

They walked to the edge of the poisonous fog, immediately slapped a flying spirit talisman on their bodies, and rushed out at a very fast speed.

Si Zhijie and Si Zhiheng looked at each other, and immediately took out their magic weapons to attack Wang Hao and others.

Wang Hao chuckled, "Is it too late to leave now?" Then he summoned Xiaobai and ordered, "Yaya, take Xiaobai to deal with the three people who escaped. Be careful not to damage their storage bags!"

Even if it was a second-level flying spirit talisman, it could only escape a few hundred miles away. How could it escape the pursuit of Yaya, a second-level middle-grade spirit beast.

Yaya chirped in understanding and chased the three people with Xiaobai.

Chapter 167 Centipede

Si Zhijie and Si Zhiheng saw this, with grief and anger, staring at Wang Hao with cold eyes.

Si Zhijie changed his hands and made hand gestures, a green light flashed, and a giant dragon formed by a green poisonous mist swept towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao released a fire dragon to respond, and the fire dragon instantly entangled with the poisonous dragon with scorching heat, making a "chi chi" burning sound. The other people from the Wang and Li families hurriedly cast a protective shield on themselves and took detoxification pills to avoid being poisoned by inhaling the poisonous mist.

Si Zhiheng shot out two second-level spiritual talismans, which turned into a rain of fire and hit everyone. Si Zhijie also sprinkled a lot of spiritual talismans, which turned into various spells and hit Wang Hao and others with great momentum.

"Spread out and get out of the way," Wang Hao said lightly, and a flash of green light appeared under his feet, leading several tribesmen to flee to one side. They gathered together, and some methods were difficult to use, and they were easily affected by the enemy's attacks.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the colorful magic aura flooded the hill where Wang Hao and others had just been. There were also some attacks chasing everyone, but these attacks were weak and were easily taken by Wang Hao and others.

Si Zhijie roared and sent out attacks to chase Li Yaozu and others. Li Yaozu and the other two could only join forces to take his attack for a while.

Si Zhiheng faced Wang Hao, his eyes were cold, although his realm was not as good as Wang Hao, but he felt that he could definitely injure Wang Hao if he tried his best.

Si Zhijie had created a one-on-one opportunity for him, and he must seize it.

"You'll know in a moment. It's your biggest mistake to release the spirit beast to chase my people!" He patted the spirit beast bag, and a brown centipede about three feet in size flew out. What's strange is that this centipede has a pair of small wings on each pair of legs, which can fly. The centipede's body is glowing, and it looks like a poisonous creature. Its momentum has reached the second-level middle grade.

"Really? How do you know I don't have a spirit beast?" Wang Hao chuckled, shook the spirit beast bag on his waist, and two Fantasy Moon Butterflies flew out with their big wings flashing.

"Go hold that beast!" Wang Hao ordered directly. In fact, the Fantasy Moon Butterfly is an auxiliary spirit insect. It's best to take it out unexpectedly to confuse the enemy, and the effect is best.

But Wang Hao's injuries have not recovered yet, and he is afraid of any changes, so he chose this relatively safe way of playing. After all, Wang Longyou's three-to-one should be able to decide the winner soon, and come to support him.

"What, you still have a spirit beast?" Si Zhiheng couldn't believe it. It was rare for ordinary cultivators to raise one spirit beast, and two was even rarer. I didn't expect someone to raise four at once. Are the resources so abundant? You know, the consumption of a second-level spirit beast is not much less than that of a foundation-building cultivator.

"Even if there is a spirit beast to help, you will still die!" Si Zhiheng said coldly, his eyes were cold.

He was determined to die, but he must drag Wang Hao down with him before he died.

A red flying sword appeared in his hand, a second-level middle-grade spirit sword, the Red Light Sword. This was the spirit sword he bought with 3,000 spirit stones. It was refined with the essence of a second-level fire fox, which could launch fire spell attacks with great power.

Si Zhiheng made a sword flower, and a large red fireball was emitted from the tip of the sword, floating around him. He kept making sword flowers, and the fireballs kept increasing. In a moment, hundreds of water tank-sized fireballs were condensed, emitting blazing high temperatures.

"Go!" Si Zhiheng swung his sword, and hundreds of fireballs flew towards Wang Hao fiercely.

"Playing with fire in front of me?" Wang Hao chuckled. If Si Zhiheng continued to play with poison, he would not be able to deal with it, but playing with fire, for him who has been using fire for many years, it is not too easy to defend.

Then he also shot a bunch of continuous fireball talismans, controlling them to hit Si Zhiheng's fireball.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the two fireballs collided. Si Zhiheng's was still stronger. The remaining power rushed towards Wang Hao with high temperature. Wang Hao's feet flashed with green light, and he quickly retreated, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"It's just a mid-grade spiritual weapon, why is the fireball attack so strong?"

Wang Hao muttered, not daring to be arrogant, and took out the Tuhun Seal to protect himself.

The mother-and-child green light sword appeared in his hand, and Wang Hao waved it gently, and the sword shadows smashed the remaining fireballs into pieces, and there was no threat at all.

But Wang Hao had already lost half a move. Si Zhiheng only made one move, but Wang Hao used two moves to respond. This was because his injuries had not recovered, and also because he did not accurately predict the enemy's attack.

Si Zhiheng snorted coldly, and once again made several sword flowers, and a series of fireballs rushed towards Wang Hao with a whistling sound.

With a loud bang, Wang Hao was hit by a fireball, and the sky-high fire covered Wang Hao's entire body. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that Wang Hao did not suffer any damage. There was a thin layer of fire cover on his body surface, isolating the fire outside from his body.

Si Zhiheng took out a bead with lightning light, and his face showed reluctance. The Tianleizi was obtained by him by chance in exchange. The power was equivalent to the full force of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator. Ordinary second-level magic weapons could not defend against it at all, but the price was also expensive, not much cheaper than the top-grade spiritual weapons.

However, at this life-and-death moment, these external objects were no longer important.

He did not dare to delay for too long, after all, Wang Hao still had accomplices.

If he wins now and helps Si Zhijie, they may both survive, but if he loses, the only outcome for them is death.

After all, Si Zhijie can't be expected to break out from the siege of three foundation-building monks.

Si Zhiheng shook his wrist, and the Heavenly Thunder Child flew out of his hand and hit Wang Hao.

The Heavenly Thunder Child is not a big target, silent and invisible, and is really a sharp weapon for sneaking people, but Wang Hao has seen Lei Liheng use it once and knows its power. When Si Zhiheng took it out, he knew that he had to deal with it with all his strength.

Wang Hao didn't dare to be careless. With his speed of escape, it was difficult to avoid the explosion range of the Heavenly Thunder Child, so he placed the Earthly Seal on his head and covered himself steadily. The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, forming a thick protective shield on the surface of his body.

He was still not at ease, so he took out the Cloud Wave Shield that had been in the storage bag and swelled in the wind, protecting the outermost layer. The growth limit of the Earthly Seal was extremely high. Compared with the Cloud Wave Shield, which was only a top-grade spiritual weapon, Wang Hao would rather sacrifice the latter.

As soon as the Thunder Child approached Wang Hao, it immediately exploded. A huge mushroom cloud rose around him like a nuclear explosion. The surrounding area was blocked by hundreds of feet. Sand and rocks flew inside. The violent spiritual power ran around, crushing everything that could be crushed.

Wang Hao only felt a dazzling golden light in front of his eyes. The huge pressure hit the Yuntao Shield in front of him like a hammer. If it was in his prime, Wang Hao could still bear this pressure, but his meridians were damaged by the Gu family's foundation-building self-explosion last time. At this moment, his face was flushed and there were signs of weakness.

Si Zhiheng sneered and continued to attack. A large number of fireballs rushed into the mushroom cloud and hit Wang Hao in the center. For a while, several flames bloomed on the Yuntao Shield, and the flames shot up into the sky, which was extremely gorgeous.

On the other hand, the centipede is a poisonous spirit beast, while the Phantom Moon Butterfly is better at assisting. In the confrontation, the Phantom Moon Butterfly is at a disadvantage. However, the Phantom Moon Butterfly emits a mist to hide itself. For a while, the centipede can't do anything to them, and has to deal with their attacks from time to time, which makes it very annoying!

Chapter 168 Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire

Si Zhiheng was just trying to help his spirit beast and kill Wang Hao's spirit beast. In this way, even if Wang Hao could get out, he would not be his opponent in a two-on-one situation.

But as soon as he shifted his sight, Wang Hao rushed out of the mushroom cloud. No matter how powerful the Tianleizi is, it is time-limited. Wang Hao has two top-grade spirit weapons as defense. As long as his spiritual power is continuous, there is no possibility of breaking the defense.

Although those fireballs are difficult to deal with, Wang Hao condenses a protective shield with his own Red Lotus True Fire, and they cannot hurt Wang Hao.

So Si Zhiheng's attention has been diverted, and Wang Hao took the opportunity to rush out.

Wang Hao took a Qi-restoring pill, and his figure flashed. The phantom wood split shadow was activated, and three figures attacked Si Zhiheng with thousands of sword lights.

Si Zhiheng hurriedly defended, but he didn't expect that Wang Hao's real body was actually going to attack his spirit beast. A series of shrill hisses sounded, and the centipede was cut off by Wang Hao's sword.

Seeing this scene, Si Zhiheng was shocked and angry. He had cultivated the centipede with great difficulty. In the past, he relied on this spirit beast to kill many monsters and explore several secret realms. Because of this, he was relatively wealthy, but it was killed by Wang Hao...

"Ah, boy, I want you to pay for my spirit beast!"

A golden flame suddenly appeared in Si Zhiheng's hand. He pinched the magic formula, and the golden flame changed its shape, forming a golden fire eagle, which cried and flapped its wings to fly towards Wang Hao.