I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Yang Zhao could tell that the smoke was poisonous, she, she weighed the spiritual power in her body, and with great effort drew a few gusts of breeze to blow away the dark green smoke.

This thing is really blocking the view, especially blocking the angle of her video.

When the smoke became smaller, she continued to hold up her mobile phone to take pictures of the battle in the sky with great interest.

Being on the battlefield, Yang Zhao didn't dare to exercise his kung fu and adjust his breath to recover his spiritual power at all.

Although the formation left by Master Aoki can withstand the attacks of the foundation-building monks, she is not sure that it can withstand the attacks of the night sharks.

There is no big mistake in being careful, and being cautious can save your life.

At this time, the battle situation in the sky changed again.

The addition of the god statue made Master Aoki a little timid, the original ferocious attack of those fire dragons suddenly weakened, and gradually became only sleepy but not attacking.

On the battlefield, either the west wind overwhelms the east wind, or the east wind overwhelms the west wind.

As soon as Master Aoki's side was weak, Yesha's side naturally overwhelmed those fire dragons.

They also don't want to be entangled here, they just want to escape from here.

Since they were fleeing in all directions, the already crowded sky became somewhat empty.

"If Master Aoki's students don't come again, then some of these guys will have to run away."

Yang Zhao muttered to himself while recording the video.

At the very least, the old man in white robe had already run far away. If it wasn't for a few big fire dragons chasing and intercepting him, she probably wouldn't have seen him.

At this time, you can see the depth of their cultivation.

For example, the woman who is good at illusion, even if she has sacrificed the statue, she is no longer forced to retreat by the fire dragon, and it is even more difficult to run far away.

And the handsome man who wanted to treat Yang Zhao as a stove was better than that woman, but his escape speed was not much faster than that turtle.

But Ye Sha was on par with the old man in white robe. At this moment, he could only see the body of Fire Dragon, but not his figure.

As time went by, the few who were trapped in the same place and couldn't walk too far felt a little anxious after seeing the others had already gone a certain distance.

Seeing that they couldn't get through the air, several of them plunged into the ground.

But it didn't take long before he got out of the ground in a panic and flew into the air again.

And the huge root system behind him also rushed out along the area where he drilled out, and they stretched their bodies on the ground that had never seen light in this life.

But the man flew very high, and the root system couldn't reach him even if it stretched it with all its strength, so it had to retract into the ground again.

And that person was once again entangled by the fire dragon, unable to move an inch.

Another handsome young man who wanted to treat Yang Zhao as a furnace was the first to lose his hold. He screamed with a ferocious face.

"You forced me!"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the statue next to him cracked countless lines in an instant, and then there was a "boom", and the fragments of the statue were sprayed in all directions like an arrow that left the string.

The few fire dragons surrounding Brother Furnace Disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if their traces had been erased by an eraser, and the monk in the air also lost his figure.

Yang Zhao stood below, his eyes wandering around the sky.

After a while, in the distant sky, several green grass dragons were successfully formed, and then rushed towards a black spot.

Apparently, cultivator Luding failed to escape Master Qingmu's eyes, he was about to escape but was stopped by Caolong again.

This scene made the female monk who was good at illusion grit her silver teeth and her face turned pale.

"Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian, look down."

A strange cry came from far below, she lowered her eyes following the sound, and saw a girl flying above the ruins of the temple.

She focused her eyes and recognized the person who was not attacked by the grass dragon, that was Junior Brother Wang's good disciple Liu Sheng.

She flew low over the ruins, her arms still gesticulating there.

The female cultivator surnamed Qian looked in the direction he was gesturing, and found a leisurely figure standing under the blood-red tree.

There are endless wars in the sky, but there is a bit of peace in her place, and it makes people angry just looking at it.

The female cultivator surnamed Qian looked at Yang Zhao, the struggling expression on her face was fleeting, and then she stopped breaking through, but retreated slowly towards the temple along the force of the fire dragon's encirclement and suppression.

Yang Zhao has been paying close attention to the battle situation from the very beginning, and she naturally saw Liu Sheng who had just jumped into the air for a while.

When it seemed that someone came back, her heart suddenly became aroused. Yang Zhao stuffed the video phone into the Qiankun bag, leaned back against the big tree, and was ready to call Master Aoki at any time.

After the female cultivator surnamed Qian came to the sky near the temple, she began to rush down with the statue.

Master Aoki didn't give it for nothing, he might not be clear about the logic of the female cultivator Qian's actions at first, but now it's a clear card, and the churning fire dragon naturally tried to stop it.

The female cultivator attacked several times, but all of them were suppressed by the fire dragon.

"Boom!"

A thick drumbeat resounded through the heaven and earth, and everyone who heard the drumbeat froze, as if even the heaven and earth froze for a moment because of the drumbeat.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Zhou Mu, the lord of Shunyuan City, is here, why don't you all arrest him with nothing?"

This voice is close to the ears, like the whispers of the people around but everyone can hear it.

That student of Aoki Masato finally came.

Who in the sky would listen to City Lord Shunyuan?This sentence is like the evil ghost that drives people away, making them even more ignorant.

For a while, all kinds of instruments, spells, palm mines and other things were thrown out crazily as if they didn't want money.

What's more, he directly blew up his idol just to get rid of the fire dragon's entanglement.

For a while, most of the fire dragons in the sky were cleared, but in an instant, grass dragons took shape instantly, wandering in the sky.

In the distant sky, black dots flew over quickly one by one. After getting close, Yang Zhao discovered that they were flying boats.

Three flying boats formed a team, and they passed through the flying leaves all over the sky, heading towards those struggling in the mud.

"I originally tried to persuade and treat people with courtesy, but it seems that you don't appreciate it. If that's the case, then I have no choice but to let you see my methods."

Zhou Mu, the lord of Shunyuan City, stopped drinking.

"Where is the government army!"

There was a loud answer from Shino.

"The humble job is here!"

"Form the formation, catch the thief with me!"

"Here!"

For a moment, the light on the flying boat blazed and surrounded those people like an angle.

Here, Nvxiu Qian's eyes flashed sharply, and she pinched her hands with both hands and gently parted her thin lips.

"Myriad Phases Divine Luo!"

For a moment, the golden light on the body of the statue protecting her rose brightly, shining like the sun, but it disappeared like a bubble in an instant.

Yang Zhao only felt pain in his eyes, and tears blurred his vision involuntarily.

"Senior Aoki!"