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Chapter 451 Benefits and treatment

The great elder of Lingnan Pavilion and the ancestor of the Xiao family stood side by side dozens of feet above the pavilion, looking in the direction of the army of Western Barbarian monks, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"I didn't expect the Western Barbarians to be so careful. Although these Western Barbarian monks were killed, it seemed that their muscles and bones were not injured at all. They were just hit hard! Brother Zhou, you just used the Hidden Sky Banner to cover half of the top of the mountain, and your magic power still supports it.

Stay here." The old ancestor of the Xiao family sighed softly, and then asked the old man with some concern.

"I deliberately reserved part of my magic power. It may not be enough to defeat the enemy, but it is still no problem to entangle a Western Barbarian priest." The great elder of Lingnan Pavilion twirled his beard and said nonchalantly.

"That's good, let us deal with the rest of the enemies! Everyone is still ambushing in various locations. As soon as the general attack starts, they will all come out! It's just that we have too few Nascent Soul Stage monks here, so we hope to be able to resist

Stop the opponent's first few waves of offensive!" the ancestor of the Xiao family said solemnly.

"Other fellow Taoists must not only prevent the Western Monk monks who secretly take a detour to the camp, but also be ready to cooperate with our general attack at any time! That's all we can do now. However, the white horse beast may be a bit tricky, and we can't be distracted now

Look around, I'm afraid ordinary Jindan monks can't deal with it!" The great elder of Lingnan Pavilion used his spiritual consciousness to remotely sense the huge white horse beast outside the formation, with a trace of hesitation on his face.

"Ahem! This is something we can't do. After all, our manpower is too spread out. We can only let Fellow Daoist Murong and Fellow Daoist Luo use the prohibition formation and the magic talismans in their hands to contain a few Nascent Soul monks. Their thunder attribute skills are powerful

The white sword formation and the white sword formation are the most lethal among the golden elixir monks. Moreover, the number of talismans in the hands of fellow Taoist Murong is unknown, and the white horse giant beast, no matter how thick-skinned and thick-bodied it is, should still be of some use!" said the elder of the Xiao family!

Zu himself looked a little unconfident, after all, both of them had heard from the defeated monks how terrifying this beast was.

"That's all we can do for now." The Great Elder of Lingnan Pavilion nodded worriedly and approved the idea.

At this moment, there was a sharp flash of light in the green mist, and two startling rainbows shot out from it. After circling for a while, they seemed to have spotted the two of them and flew over.

"Two fellow Taoists, it seems that the Western Barbarians are really going to attack, but have you already arranged a strategy to resist the enemy?" As soon as their breaths subsided, the figures of Brother Ji and Fatty Luo were revealed, and he said with a smile to the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, Fellow Daoist Luo came just in time. We have just discussed and prepared..." The ancestor of the Xiao family repeated what he just said with a smile on his face.

"The White Horse Giant Beast! That thing is indeed a bit tricky. This thing is originally a strange species that only existed in ancient times. I don't know where Ximanzi found it from! Forget it, let's just do what Fellow Daoist Xiao said. Fatty, let's get ready to go out.

Have fun!" Brother Ji frowned at first, then immediately said to Fatty Luo with relief.

"In this battle, we have to rely more on the magical power of fellow Taoist Murong!" The ancestor of the Xiao family laughed and said with a little respect.

"It is related to the safety of the entire Nanyan Kingdom. I will do my best. But I am afraid that the enemy is too powerful and I will be more determined than capable!" After hearing this, Brother Ji touched his nose and said calmly.

After all, he is just a young Golden Core monk. If he didn't have hundreds of intermediate and high-level spiritual talismans in his hands, he really wouldn't have the confidence to do anything serious.

Now that his strength has been revealed, Brother Ji is no longer modest at this moment. No matter how bad he and Fatty Luo are, it shouldn't be a big problem to join forces to defeat a Nascent Soul Stage monk!

"If the two fellow Taoists are not opponents of each other, then retreat quickly. Don't be reluctant to fight. If we are surrounded, it will be a big loss for our Nanyan Kingdom!" The elder of Lingnan Pavilion smiled and said,

He said worriedly, "The two of us will always pay attention, and if we find anything wrong, we will immediately go to the rescue!"

"Ahem, you have to be careful! Fatty Luo and I have pretty good attack power, but our speed is much slower than you Nascent Soul Stage monks. We will come back as soon as we miss a hit. If the opponent keeps chasing us,

, you guys should come out and help!" Brother Ji glanced at the old man and said repeatedly.

"Haha, this is natural! Fellow Taoist Murong is of great significance to our Nanyan country... Hey, the Western Barbarians have begun to attack!" The ancestor of the Xiao family also wanted to have more friendship with Brother Ji, but he couldn't speak with his words.

Halfway through, his expression changed and he suddenly changed his tune, looking hurriedly into the distance.

When Brother Ji and Fatty Luo heard this, they quickly looked towards the front of Yueweifeng Canyon.

In the direction of the army of Western Barbarian monks, a faint red light was seen, and a red glow like a burning cloud spread across the sky in the distance. And among the red clouds, there were dozens of huge fireballs like the scorching sun, which were forming and condensing.

"What is this?" Brother Ji and Fatty Luo were obviously surprised when they saw this scene for the first time.

"This is the summoning formation of the Western Monk monks. Many Western Monk monks can replace the formation flag array and quickly form the spiritual magic of the magic circle to summon an extraordinary huge beast! However, the large formation generally must have a

A high-level Nascent Soul Stage monk will preside over the grand formation. Seeing the huge amount of fire elements in the sky, I am afraid that a priest with a high status in the Western Barbarians is the abbot!" The ancestor of the Xiao family explained with a gloomy expression.

"Summon the formation!" Brother Ji murmured, with a look of surprise on his face. Although he wanted to ask more details, he knew that now was not the right time, so he kept silent.

"Fat Luo, let's go into the formation and act according to the situation. Before fighting against the opponent's Nascent Soul cultivator, we can kill as many Jindan Ximan cultivators as we can!" After Brother Ji withdrew his gaze, his expression remained unchanged.

said out loud.

"I know! Murong, you don't need to say this, hehe, just pick the soft persimmons!"

Nascent Soul stage monks are not suitable for charging into battles. The best candidates for the vanguard are those Golden Core stage monks! After all, a general formation requires monks with high magic power to guide the formation. Therefore, Brother Ji and Fatty Luo will serve as assault troops.

The squad leader must not only stop the opponent's progress, but also try his best to kill as many of the opponent's vanguard troops as possible!

Later, the Great Elder of Lingnan Pavilion also called over a dozen Jindan monks. After giving instructions one by one, he asked Brother Ji to take them and fly into the sea of ​​fog.

Arriving at the sea of ​​green fog, Brother Ji secretly gave Fatty Luo some instructions, and his figure disappeared in the mist. Fatty Luo and others dispersed and went to look for their targets.

At this time, outside the sea of ​​fog, some Western Barbarian monks were divided into dozens of small groups, forming mysterious and wonderful formations. They held red shining fire-attributed magic weapons, raised their heads high, and were casting spells to gather nearby fire-attributed auras.

More than a hundred feet above their heads, dozens to huge flames were rolling and taking shape, emitting scorching heat, roasting the Western monks below, all with dry mouths, tinnitus and dizziness. Even so,

But every one of them was still sweating and struggling to hold on.

In the middle of this spiritual magic formation, a fat and short monk was sitting there cross-legged with disheveled hair, motionless, holding a strange spell in his hands, while six giant red flags slowly rotated around it, and the fire that was about ten feet long was

The python was circling and flying above its head, its red light dazzling, causing pieces of fire clouds to roll.

On the other side not far away, the Second Holy Girl had gotten off the white horse beast at some point and was watching the fat and short monk's every move coldly. Half a step behind her, the tall and thin Western monk also

He looked at the situation in front of him with great concern.

"Go!" The fat and short monk suddenly opened his eyes wide and shouted in a low voice.

The six fire flags buzzed loudly at the same time, and six red light beams shot out diagonally from the flag flags, just in time to sink into the six already formed giant fire pythons in the air, which were more than thirty meters long.

Suddenly, as soon as the fire python inhaled these red light pillars, they all trembled, and then the flames on the surface suddenly jumped up to ten feet high. Then amidst the rumbling war drums, the fire python slowly opened its big eyes that shone with red light, and its body was like a huge

Meteors flew all the way into the sea of ​​fog.

The fire python's power was frightening, and its thick body like a bucket stood upright, like a huge spear, as if it was trying to force a passage.

With so many Western monks casting spells together, the power of the fire python is truly extraordinary.

Even though Yue Weishan's fog sea restriction was carefully arranged by many Nascent Soul stage monks of Lingnan Pavilion, it gradually dispersed under the impact of this fire python, and then there were several loud noises like the earth was shattering!

Suddenly, several pillars of fire measuring tens of feet high broke through the fog and a gust of hot wind swept past, sweeping away the nearby fog in the blink of an eye.

Although green and yellow forbidden brilliance also lit up around the green fog sea, in front of the fire python, it was like a mantis using its arms as a chariot, unable to stop it at all.

In the blink of an eye, looking down from the sky, six huge circles appeared in a row in this area in the fog sea. The fog inside had completely disappeared, and it was extremely empty.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Second Saint, and she turned her hand over, and a golden circle appeared out of thin air. She raised her delicate pink hand, and the circle turned into a golden light, which shot towards Pegasus, who had already stood on the edge of the foggy sea.

The clone of the mythical beast.

Suddenly, there was a loud chirping sound, and the golden ring was accurately placed on the golden horn of the Pegasus beast. Then, the golden ring suddenly tightened, and the golden horn sparkled, making it dazzling.

The Pegasus beast suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes suddenly turned as red as blood, and it let out a thunderous roar from its mouth. It stamped its feet on the blue clouds, and its huge body rushed wildly into the sea of ​​mist.

After a while, the beasts in the fog sea roared to the sky, and the yellow and green brilliance rose. Many restrictions in the fog sea were destroyed, and the entrance to the Yuewei Mountain Canyon suddenly became clear.

"Go in, the priest will use the fire spirit swallowing beast to continue to destroy the restrictions below. In today's battle, we must break this formation in one battle and seize the Yueweishan Canyon!" The cold voice of the Second Saint Girl resounded throughout the entire place.
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