"It's useless. No matter how powerful your magic is, it's impossible to break my black dome."

When Fenghan Poison screamed in extreme horror, Wang Ying's face also changed slightly, because although he knew that Fenghan Poison might not be Luo Bei's opponent, he did not expect that Fenghan Poison could hardly support even if he met, and would be killed by Luo Bei in seconds. However, the expression on his face immediately calmed down and he looked at Luo Bei and said lightly.

Luo Bei sneered, and seven blood-red apertures hit the Demon King Lotus Platform, and turned into a little red light and caught the middle of his eyebrows, but he temporarily sealed the Demon King Lotus Platform.

This kind of magic weapon that casually sealed magic weapons and the magic that was put into the body made Wang Ying's brow jump again, but Wang Ying looked at Luo Bei, but his eyes were still full of confidence. Seeing that Luo Bei did not answer, Wang Ying said again: "It seems that you have indeed gained a lot of benefits in the purple gold void... Let's do this, Luo Bei, if you surrender to me and hand over the teleportation array and star map of the purple gold void to us, I can guarantee that you will not die."

"Please protect me from death?" Luo Bei also glanced at Wang Ying lightly. In the eyes of others, the magic power fluctuations on Wang Ying were above him, but facing the five powerful men of the Miyun Sect and a person with a treasure like Xu Shihe, his body still exuded strong confidence and powerful pressure, "Do you think you can kill me?"

"One-on-one, I may not be your opponent." Wang Ying pondered for a moment, looked at Luo Bei and said, "But we will act together, with your cultivation level, it is impossible to resist it."

Luo Bei glanced at Wang Ying, "Since you think so, you can try it."

Wang Ying glanced at Luo Bei, frowned, but stopped saying anything, just waved his hand.

Seeing his gesture, it was rare to see. Chen Tulong and Mo Tianxing rushed out of their heads.

A white light beam rushed out from the top of his head, and the Nascent Soul was also like white jade, holding a red flag in both hands.

A blue light beam rushed out from Chen Tulong's head. The Nascent Soul that appeared from it turned blue and black, but the one holding a black small bowl in his hand.

A yellow light column rushed out from Mo Tianxing's head, and the Nascent Soul that appeared was also yellow, holding a golden short whip with both hands.

Today's cultivators are relatively fragile in nature. Even if they are a complete Nascent Soul, they can leave the body and generally do not leave the body easily, so as to avoid being severely damaged by their opponents. However, these cultivators of Tianlan Miyun Sect usually melt the most powerful magic weapon on their body with their Nascent Soul and refine them into natal magic weapons. The Nascent Soul itself will not be easily damaged, so they escape directly when facing the enemy. In this way, the physical body can still use one or two magic weapons to exert their greatest power.

Li Qianfeng and the other three also showed the Nascent Soul, but Wang Ying stood still. Obviously, he thought that these four people were enough to deal with Luo Bei, so he should not have to take action by himself.

At the same time, Luo Bei didn't talk nonsense. His right hand moved slightly. A silver mirror with a simple style with a longan-sized red crystal embedded in the middle also appeared in front of him. As the true energy poured in, the silver mirror emitted a red light mixed with starlight, like a shrinking red void, wrapping Luo Bei in it.

With a "boom", countless red flames first emerged from the red flag in Li Nao Feng's hand, and instantly formed a bowl-sized red flowers condensed by the sky fire, and rushed towards Luobei. These red flowers, the bowl-sized red flowers were like real red jade, and the power of the sky fire was not under Lin Hang's fire centipede. Moreover, these red lights also incorporated the powerful force of a rare true essence, and the impact was even greater. Even the old Kunlun Taoist Xu Shihe, above the black light cover, looked dark, and he calculated in his heart how much chance of winning against the black fan of his magic weapon, the black fan, against the rare red flag.

The rare magic weapon has a very wide attack range. The sky fire and red flowers kept pouring out, instantly filling up most of the valley, making Luobei unable to avoid it.

But at this moment, a red and gold-like ancient talisman also transformed in front of Luo Bei. There were many golden spots on this ancient talisman, and the air around it was baked and deformed, which showed that the ancient talisman itself was very hot.

"Be careful, this is the Abi Fire Talisman, don't bend him within a hundred feet at will!"

As soon as he saw this ancient talisman suddenly appear in front of Luo Bei, he immediately made such a sound.

Before his voice fell, a ball of black flames as big as a face plate had risen around Luo Bei, instantly wrapping Luo Bei in it.

For a moment, half of the above the valley was red fire, and half of them were black fire. The red fire and black fire collided together, forming a clear boundary, constantly making violent explosions, and Luo Bei's figure was hidden between the Abi Black Fire, and there was no specific location at all.

"go!"

Mo Tianxing's short golden whip in Yuanying's hand, and countless golden lightning as thick as an arm suddenly appeared above the black fire, whipping down.

The thunder aura emitted from this golden lightning is completely different from the ordinary thunder aura. This golden lightning seems to contain the unique aura of golden wind in the void, making these golden lightning more condensed than ordinary lightning and less likely to be dispersed.

No matter how powerful an ordinary lightning strike is, it will disperse once it hits the opponent's defensive magic weapon or defensive magic. The more tenacious it is, it will not be easy to disperse. The longer it will last for the attack, the more powerful it will naturally be.

At the same time, Chen Tulong and Feng Han Du did not activate their natal magic weapons as soon as possible, but instead issued a magic trick.

Chen Tulong transformed into countless blue ice arrows with bitter cold air. Even if these ice arrows were burned by the Abi Black Fire, they immediately turned into large patches of water and poured down. However, the wind-cold poison emitted hundreds of black gale winds. In a moment, a hissing explosion sounded, and most of the Abi Black Fire transformed into the Luobei Abi Fire Talisman instantly extinguished, and Luobei's figure also appeared.

"not good!"

"How is that possible! How could he emit so many sword auras at once!"

But at this moment, what made these four people, even Wang Ying, who was watching the battle, and Xu Shihe, the old Kunlun Taoist far away from the battle circle, was so scattered that the void seemed to be shattered all at once. More than 900 transparent purple crystal-like sword auras surged out from around Luo Bei and rushed over!

More than nine hundred substantial sword auras!

At this moment, it was like Luo Bei turned into a huge hedgehog, with dense spikes on his body thorning towards the surroundings!

Before, both Wang Ying and others and Xu Shihe had already seen the power of Luo Bei, the sword aura that gathered the wonderful essence of the Daozang True Essence, the Jingmin Tongming Art and the Breaking Heaven Slicing Art. The power of this sword aura is definitely above ordinary natal sword aura.

Who can withstand the impact of more than 900 natal sword elements?

"ah!"

At this moment, Fenghan Du, it was rare to see. Mo Tianxing and Chen Tulong all screamed and retreated towards Wang Ying's direction. The black treasure bottle in Fenghan Du's hand and the light emitted from the black bowl in Chen Tulong's hand formed two light shields, wrapping the four of them inside. At the same time, a silver Nascent Soul rushed out from Wang Ying's head. In his hand, there was a magic weapon like a silver copper coin, which emitted a rolling silver airflow. At the same time, with a click, a green ancient talisman shattered in his hand, and a blue light shield formed on the periphery of them.

Countless shrill sounds of wind, and the black wind roars in the sky. Even so, Kunlun Taoist Xu Shihe was afraid that their defenses and black light shields would not be blocked, and they would hurt themselves, so he immediately used his black fan.

"Not good, I've been fooled, it's just a magic weapon for shape-shifting!"

But just as the first few sword auras hit the outermost blue light shield, Wang Ying's face, which was originally extremely frightened, immediately turned ashen again.

The ancient blue talisman he cast just now was called the Shangqing Divine Talisman. This talisman is the talisman with the greatest defense power of the Miyun Sect, and it is extremely difficult to refine it. I don’t know how much material it will consume, and the defense power is far greater than the natal magic weapon of the few of them. In this Shangqing Divine Talisman, there are only three Miyun Sect in total.

Just now, he saw Luo Bei emit more than 900 sword auras like a sword element at once. He could not escape at all, so he subconsciously issued this ancient talisman in a hurry. But now he could see that most of Luo Bei's more than 900 sword auras were not powerful at all, just sword auras imitated by magic weapons!

It was equivalent to Luo Bei just firing a shot, which made him consume an immortal-level talisman!

And now it is equivalent to five people joining forces, but facing Luo Bei alone, not only did he not be able to hurt him, but he was made so embarrassed by Luo Bei!

"Puff!"

Losing the assistance of other people's magic weapons and magic power, the golden lightning that Mo Tianxing had previously emitted was also scattered by the remaining Abi Black Fire and Luo Bei's sword energy. Luo Bei stretched out his hand and the scattered golden lightning instead condensed into a golden thunder ball. In just a flash, it was sucked into Luo Bei's body.

"If you surrender to me, I can also protect you from death." After ingesting this thunder ball, Luo Bei looked at Wang Ying, Li Qianfeng and others and said this lightly.

"What, do you think we really can't do anything to you?"

A extremely cold anger and murderous aura emanated from Wang Ying's Nascent Soul. As a violent wave of magic power gushed out from his body, a whirlpool-like silver light suddenly formed around Luo Bei, and it slammed and almost scattered the black fire of the Avici and green bamboo forest-like light surrounding Luo Bei.

"Do you think that if you use this black dome to trap me in it, the people outside will not be able to pose a threat to you?"

The power of Wang Ying's magic shows that he is at least at the mid-stage level of the tribulation, but the expression on Luo Bei's face still did not change, and he just said this coldly.

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