Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 66 The Battle Between Immortal Cultivators and Monster Beasts
Because most of the spiritual power must be used to support the defensive barrier.

Therefore, although everyone on the spirit boat was shouting frantically to lift off and accelerate, in fact the large spirit boat was slowly descending.

Supporting the flight of a huge spirit boat consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and then under the full attack of the fourth-order purple mansion realm monsters, they use the defensive formation to fly away at full speed?How could it be possible.

"Squeak!"

The giant apes on the lower right beat their chests frantically and let out terrifying roars.

Not only the silver-white iron-backed gray ape, but also the second and third ranks of the iron-backed gray ape, who are relatively low-ranking in the iron-backed gray ape group, also pick up huge boulders, or pull out big trees like spears, and throw them violently.

Some of them have even started to penetrate the defensive barrier of the formation and actually attack the hull of the spirit boat.

"You beast, how dare you!"

Just when the vast majority of people fell into panic, a small number of people, like Zhang Lie, were trying hard to think about their own best way to survive.

A clear and pleasant angry shout suddenly resounded.

Immediately afterwards, a huge wave of spiritual energy spread out from the center of the Lingzhou Pavilion like a raging wave, and at the same time, it poured on everyone's overheated nerves like cold water, calming them down a little.

"disease!"

A black swift shadow suddenly flew out, and before the person reached the highest point, a third-order magic talisman had already been shot out.

The magic talisman first glowed with blue light in the sky, spreading out a powerful inspiration that ordinary monks have never seen in their life.

The next moment it suddenly disappeared, and immediately after, some areas above the sky were surging, and a blue hurricane fell from the sky in an instant, slashing straight at the iron-backed gray ape like a sharp sword.

The monks of the fourth-order Purple Mansion Realm can already sacrifice their own magic weapons, but Wang Wanyi has just been promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm not long ago. Although her backing is extremely strong, many of her magic tools and techniques have not yet been improved. To the extent most cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm should have.

But she is also aware of this, especially after suffering a lot in the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. After returning to the sect this time, she exchanged several third-tier top-rank offensive and defensive charms for herself. It is also terrifying.

Having a good ancestor can really solve a lot of troubles.Under Qingyangzi's guidance, Wang Wanyi exchanged for the third-order high-grade magic talisman to match it very well. At this moment, Wang Wanyi's golden-horned green python briefly turned into the shape of a dragon, wandering and spinning high in the sky.

Seemingly doing nothing, in fact Yun Conglong, this golden-horned green python directly increased the power of the talisman used by its master by nearly three layers.

Facing the azure hurricane that seemed to be falling from the nine heavens, the iron-backed gray ape was deterred by Tianwei and chose to stay on the defensive.

The back of the iron-backed gray ape has the strongest defense. The strong back muscles endow it with extremely powerful hand-to-hand combat power, and at the same time, the iron back also has mysterious supernatural powers.

The iron-backed gray ape crouched down, facing the spell falling from the sky with its back. Just before the attack landed, Wang Wanyi moved slightly to attack the back of its head.

However, although the control formula was done, it actually had no effect. The wind spell still accurately attacked the back of the iron-backed gray ape.

"Huh? Is it because I don't have enough mana, this spell can't control Ruyi?"

When Wang Wanyi doubted herself a little, the iron-backed gray ape below was hit by the wind spell, but it didn't seem to be seriously injured. Instead, it was aroused fiercely, and it raised its head and spit out a pure white light , Like a beam of light, it easily pierced through the defensive barrier of the large spirit boat of Jinhong Valley, and even the white light swept across, cutting the spirit boat with a deep and long crack.

The original target of the beam of light was Wang Wanyi, but Wang Wanyi was a cultivator from the Purple Mansion who was clever in escaping, but she missed the attack of the auxiliary vehicle and still caused great damage to the spirit boat.

"Demon Pill!?"

The wind talisman that Wang Wanyi activated just now can shoot down six to nine Xuanming winds, and if one blow fails, Wang Wanyi wanted to cast another spell to knock down another blow.

However, seeing the hidden demon pill in the pure white radiance at this time, the female cultivator in Xuanyi immediately changed her mind and wanted to change the magic formula to capture the demon pill.

The demon core is the essence of a monster's cultivation base. As long as it is successfully captured, even the iron-backed gray ape below may be able to subdue it.

"Don't fight with it, attack the iron-backed gray ape group, force it to leave!"

Suddenly, such a loud roar came from below.

The memory of the cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm is astonishing, and Wang Wanyi instantly knew whose call it was.As a result, her hand waving the spell stopped slightly.

"Yes, it's hard to predict who we will win if we continue to fight, but the large spirit boat is definitely destroyed. I was already implicated in the battle of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations. If the large spirit boat is damaged again in this battle, even in the old I'm afraid the ancestors will lose all face."

At the same time, Zhang Lie, who was diagonally below, stared nervously at the Zifu Realm Master Patriarch high in the sky.

The upper limit of a monk's spiritual consciousness reaction increases with the improvement of his cultivation base. In other words, the reaction speed of a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm is already much faster than that of a monk in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Zhang Lie was involved in the battle of this realm, he clearly knew that as long as it was the aftermath, it would be enough to kill him in an instant.

Just like the white beam of light just now, if he hadn't retreated to the center of the hull in advance, if he was still standing on the edge, he might have vaporized in an instant at this moment.

Therefore, for me, the most important thing is to end this battle as soon as possible.

After the shouting, Zhang Lie was also sweating, because he didn't know whether the Zifu Realm master in the sky would follow his advice, and he didn't even know whether his suggestion was correct.

"However, it is impossible for a large group of monster beasts to exist on the Jinhong Valley Spirit Boat Channel for a long time. In other words, these iron-backed gray apes migrated here, and the fourth-order monsters migrated with so many of their own race, which shows that they are monsters who value their own race. Beast... I have more than six levels of confidence, I can take a gamble!"

With this in mind, Zhang Lie, who was standing in the center of the deck, roared angrily.

A moment later, the figure in the sky changed the magic formula in his hand, urging out most of the power of the Xuanminggang Wind Talisman in one breath, and four blue swirling winds hung down from the sky, swirling around with a ferocious force. Enter the group of iron-backed gray apes.

The iron-backed gray ape of the fourth-order purple mansion was so angry that it roared loudly and crazily. However, it is no problem to let it fight Wang Wanyi, and it is too reluctant to let it block Wang Wanyi from attacking its own group. It is simply impossible.

Finally, after killing and injuring a large number of its fellow apes, the fourth-order iron-backed gray ape began to retreat. For it, if the entire clan died, it would not be worthwhile to take down the treasure ship of the immortal cultivators in midair.

"Huh, bet... You made the right bet. This is just an impromptu encounter." On the spirit boat, watching the group of monsters retreat, Zhang Lie also let out a long sigh of relief.

The battle between the cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm and the fourth-order monster is already too terrifying in his current state, and the aftermath of the battle between the two can easily kill him.

(End of this chapter)