"Block"

A monk at the peak of the venerable level in Zhoutian Palace also roared when he saw the three-legged giant tripod crushing him.

No matter where Wang Changsheng and the other two got their confidence, the monks present understood one truth. Since Wang Changsheng and the other two dared to ambush themselves and others, they must have relied on it. Years of experience told them that when fighting against others, they must not put themselves in an unknown position.

Boom

Hundreds of monks joined forces, and their powerful magic instantly condensed and directly crushed towards the three-legged giant tripod.

"Old Li" was hiding in the distance, watching the collision between the magic and the three-legged giant tripod, showing a worried look.

In terms of power alone, the power of the three-legged giant tripod is not bad, but it is still much worse than the magic of hundreds of monks joining together. According to the fat man's vision, the magic of hundreds of monks joining together is far greater than the power of swordsman's usual swordsman's power.

Li Fusheng's three-legged giant tripod cannot even block the sword's normal power of swordsmanship. How can he block the magic of hundreds of monks' joint forces?

"Why do you want to block it?"

Li Fusheng smiled and said, "I'm just blocking their retreat."

"Leave the rest to Lao Wang"

"Old Turbag" fat man was stunned at first, and then said, "It's indeed an old Turbag."

Li Fusheng ""

Li Fusheng ignored the fat man. It was not a good thing anyway. One day he was upset when he saw the fat man, so he said this to Wang Changsheng. Li Fusheng believed that Wang Changsheng would definitely give the fat man a beautiful memory.

In this battle, Li Fusheng and Fatty were not the focus. Both sides had already fought in the southwest corner not long ago. Facts have proved that Li Fusheng and Fatty joined forces, and when facing these strong men, they had to escape.

This battle mainly relies on Wang Changsheng

Boom

The collision between hundreds of magic and the three-legged giant tripod was heard, and the three-legged giant tripod was directly pushed out by everyone, and instantly sank into the raging Taoist aggregate.

Seeing this, Li Fusheng was not panicked. He did not hide behind the three-legged giant cauldron, so he would not be attacked. As for the joint attacks of hundreds of venerables, it would be impossible to destroy the Taoist weapon.

Li Fusheng waved his hand and the three-legged giant tripod rushed out of the raging Daoyuan without any damage.

"Look at Lao Wang," said Li Fusheng.

Just now, everyone's attention was on the three-legged giant tripod, and they did not notice that the long blood-colored river had flowed around everyone.

The moment when the three-legged giant tripod was knocked away by everyone, the long blood-colored river swept up directly, and hundreds of monks were directly wrapped in it by the long blood-colored river.

"not good"

"What is this bloody river that has never seen before?"

"Is this a Taoist weapon?"

"Be careful, this long bloody river is stained with so much evil spirit, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing."

Many monks looked at the blood-colored river and were filled with exclamations, and there was no joy in repelling the three-legged giant tripod. After all, hundreds of venerables joined forces to repel a Taoist weapon controlled by a monk in the middle stage of the Venerable. What's the joy of being happy about?

The three-legged giant tripod just attracted everyone's attention. Li Fusheng's purpose was to let all the monks present resist the three-legged giant tripod.

When he was in the southwest corner, Li Fusheng sacrificed his fire phoenix body and swept across the three-legged giant cauldron. However, not many monks dared to resist. Therefore, when the three-legged giant cauldron was attacking, everyone had to stop him.

Otherwise, what should I do if the fat man was photographed by the three-legged giant tripod again

The three-legged giant tripod blocked, but the blood-colored river had already spread to the bottom of everyone when it was unprepared. Therefore, when everyone was wrapped in the blood-colored river, they had no time to react, and they were all wrapped in the blood-colored river.

This long bloody river is of course not an ordinary river, but a yellow spring

The Langcang sword turned into a yellow spring, directly wrapped everyone in it

Whoosh

The figures of Wang Changsheng and the other two appeared in front of the Huangquan in an instant.

"Old Wang, your thing is amazing."

Li Fusheng looked at the people wrapped in the yellow spring, and his eyes showed an envious look. Li Fusheng knew where the yellow spring came from. When he remembered the scene when he gave it to Wang Changsheng, he was obviously a very powerful Langcang sword, but he was regarded as garbage. Li Fusheng regretted it a little.

"Hurry up," Wang Changsheng immediately said, "Don't let them rush out of the underworld."

If it is an ordinary monk, Wang Changsheng would not have to worry about this problem at all. Facing the corrosive power of Huangquan, if it is contaminated, not many monks can resist it.

However, these monks all come from various supreme sects. I don’t know how many trump cards they have. If everyone rushes out, it will be troublesome.

The moment Wang Changsheng sacrificed the Huangquan, he announced the death of these monks and would never let them leave alive.

Boom

Whenever a monk wants to rush out of the underworld, the three of them immediately take action and directly blast back into the underworld.

Within a few breaths, hundreds of monks were all infected by the Yellow Springs, and their bodies were corroded, and even their true energy was difficult to seep out of the Yellow Springs.

"What is this so powerful corrosive power? It's over, it's really over this time."

"No, I want to inform the elders in the sect that such powerful magic tools can only be controlled by my sect."

"Let me go out, I am a monk from Liuguangtian. Once I die, Liuguangtian will avenge me."

"I am Zhoutian Palace"

There were swearing sounds from the mouths of the crowd, and they wanted to rush out of the underworld, but they were already contaminated by the underworld, and the corrosive power instantly eroded. There were Wang Changsheng and the other two guarding him outside, so there was no chance to rush out at all.

Seeing hundreds of cultivators being suppressed by Huangquan, Wang Changsheng's expression was unmoved at all, because Wang Changsheng knew that if he was suppressed today, he would never have a good end.

Since these monks dare to chase after them, they must have the awareness of death.

"Old Wang" fat man immediately spoke, "Immortal Light, let them hand over the Immortal Light first."

If these people did not hand over the immortal light, even the immortal light would be corrupted by the underworld.

Wang Changsheng nodded slightly, and then said to the monk who was suppressed by Huangquan, "Take the immortal light and spare you all the time."

Very simple words, without any negotiating.

"impossible"

A late-stage monk in Liuguangtian immediately said, "We have captured the immortal lights ourselves. If you want to seize them, how can you give them to them?"

"Let us out, otherwise, if we die, you will die too."

Wang Changsheng did not give any answer, but waved his hand and the underworld swept in an instant.

boom

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Chapter completed!