Liu Ming's eyes narrowed when he saw this, and he thought that these four people did not do much of this kind of work. If they had just been trapped by the unexpected green light emitted by the ancient mirror, and faced with the next three people's joint attack, the general monk Jing would have fallen here.
But for him, who had killed Zhendan friar easily, it was not worth mentioning.
If not, he is now trapped in breaking through the bottleneck of the later stage of crystallization, and killed all of them as soon as they appeared.
But in today's situation, he also has to make a quick decision.
Liu Ming's mind suddenly turns down, and his method changes. Four black fog dragons suddenly make a sound of dragon chanting and rush out of them.
With a roar, one of the fogs broke the Black Hawk's claw shadow, and rushed to the front of the hawk vaguely. One coiled the hawk's body, and the hurricane broke away. It bit the hawk's wings like lightning. After one coiled, the Dragon wrapped itself directly around the hawk, making it unable to move.
Another black fog dragon is just a face to face. When its tail suddenly shakes, it sets off a rolling black wave to smash the shadow of the stick in the sky. Then it plunges down again and smashes the giant gray wolf in front of it.
The last two black fog dragons, however, came close to the one eyed man and the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, the one eyed man and the middle-aged man of the barbarian nationality suddenly threw out a blue shield. As soon as the shield rose against the wind, it turned into a huge shield in front of them. One of them opened his mouth and spewed out a gray hurricane, which rolled wildly in front of the fog.
At this time, Liu Ming is a "explosion" word export.
The four fog dragons burst apart, which not only made the gray jackal and goshawk stagger back and forth, but also turned into black light in the blink of an eye, drowning the three Huajing friars and a gray jackal.
Thunder!
Four silver arc from Liuming hands "stab" a shot out, a fuzzy, into four silver cancan thunder gun across the sky, into the black light..
After a few screams, the four trapped were pierced by the thunder gun at the same time. The body protecting vigorous Qi and all kinds of body protecting spirit tools, under the action of the terrible lightning force, had no effect at all. They were reduced to ashes together with their owners, and even a trace of spirit could not escape.
From a few people to Liu Ming's thunderous killing, it's just a matter of two or three breaths, which makes the only old Wu's face "Shua" turn pale.
"This Taoist friend, we are just..." the old man said, and he could not help but step back a few steps. Suddenly, two loose sleeves suddenly shook, and seven or eight colors of light flew out towards Liu Ming. Then he quickly took two yellow talismans on his body, which turned into a group of yellow light. He was about to fly away.
However, as soon as Fang Yifei left, he felt a chill in his neck, and then he saw that the scenery around him was rapidly retrogressing. But when he wanted to look down, he found that he was constantly falling down. What was more frightening was that he could not control his head to turn a cent!
In his heart a cool, in front of a flash of gold, his brain a cool completely unknown.
The golden flying sword, which Liu Ming cut off the old man's head and soul with one hand, turned around and shot back. After a few flashes, it disappeared into his body.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Ming sat in the same place and didn't move more than half a step. He just moved one hand and killed all the four Huajing friars.
As for the several items of the four, they were also photographed directly by his sleeve robe.
Some other friars nearby, who originally coveted Ling Chong but still had a chance to leave, first saw Liu Ming kill one Huajing and seven or eight Congye friars in a blink of an eye. Now they see that Liu Ming killed four Huajing friars in a thunderous manner. Even later, they know how amazing Liu Ming's strength is, and they are shocked.
For a moment, on the surrounding mountains, with the sound of breaking the air one after another, all kinds of light flashed up one after another and flew in different directions.
In a short quarter of an hour, most of the monks flew away in twos and threes.
But there are still some monks who seem unwilling, but quietly fly to the farther mountain, and then fall again, waiting for the hidden breath.
Naturally, these people think that once Liu Ming's advancement fails, they will have a good chance to fish in troubled waters.
Liu Ming doesn't care about these friars any more. He just turns over his hand and takes out a Yun Ling pill. At the same time, he glances at the bone scorpion and flying skull, and finds that they are still concentrating on dealing with the thunder.
It's strange to say that the thunder disaster was a series of bombings before, but now it took only one cup of tea to split so many times. However, the power is much greater than before, but the bone scorpion and the flying skull are still at ease under the protection of the stone ball and the blood cocoon.
However, in this way, I'm afraid the upgrading of the two can not be completed in one or two days.
After Liu Ming's mind was a little settled, he closed his eyes again and continued to hit the bottleneck.
Such a situation lasted for three days in a row.
Within three days, bone scorpion and flying skull were constantly under the test of wave after wave of thunder. Although they did not advance successfully, the breath emitted through the stone ball and blood cocoon was growing with each passing day. It seemed that there was only a line between them.
Liu Ming's face is also a little pale at the moment. His whole body is black and sweating. His body is bigger than it was at the beginning. It's obvious that he has reached the critical moment to hit the bottleneck.
However, just at this time, a huge pressure suddenly swept from the distance.
The next moment, not far from a mountain, a white flying boat came through the air.
It seems that the bone boat is made of the skeleton of some kind of wild beast. The whole body is full of white awn, which seems strange.
When the boat was on a hill, it stopped and a young man with white robes and high cheekbones jumped out.
As soon as the youth Fang fell down, he took back the bone boat with one hand, and at the same time, he let out his divine sense and swept it out without fear.
Seeing this situation, the remaining monks of the nearby mountain changed their faces, turned around and fled without saying a word.
Just a moment later, the nearby monks were gone, but there were still a few late crystal monks who believed that their cultivation was not weak. They did not completely withdraw, and they all retreated to a distant mountain.
When these people saw that friar Zhendan came, they got together and quietly observed with the attitude of watching the opera.
Seeing this, the young man in white robe nodded with satisfaction and looked at the mountain not far away. As a result, he swept past Liu Ming and finally found himself on the two Ling Chong who were being robbed by him.
"Early monk of Zhendan!"
Naturally, Liu Ming also saw the young man in white robe, and his brow was slightly wrinkled after his mind swept away.
Although he was not afraid of the early monk of Zhendan, I'm afraid he could not be as relaxed as he was when the other appeared.
Just as Liu Ming was distracted and thinking about the countermeasures, the real Dan monk didn't start. Instead, he stood in the same place with his hands down. His face was full of meditation, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a short time, the two escape lights flew to the white robed youth from another mountain far away and landed in front of him.
After the light was removed, it was revealed that two of them, who were also wearing white robes, were standing on one side with a respectful bow. They said to the white robed youth with one voice:
"I've seen elder Yu!"
"Don't be so polite. Your news is very useful to us this time. I can't imagine that there will be two spiritual favourites who are going to be upgraded in such a lonely place. Don't worry. When you go back to the tribe, we will be good for you!" White robed youth said with a smile.
"Thank you, elder!" When the two friars heard the words, they were very happy and bowed down to worship.
"Well, according to my observation, it will still take some time for those two pets to complete the upgrade. You two can go back first. I'll wait here for them to advance and then accept them. Then I'll go back to the tribe directly." When the young man in white had made a promise, he waved to them to send them away.
"Mr. Yu, there is a monk of Huajing period beside lingchong. He should be the master of lingchong, but we need to help him contain him at that time." One of the young people with a pretty face asked carefully.
"Hum, I'm now in Zhendan realm. I'm just a Terran kid in the middle of Huajing. How can I look down on him. However, from the perspective of their advancement, there should be some variation. If they are subdued and used for their own purposes, I will be more powerful. However, in order not to disturb its advanced level, let the Terran boy live a little longer. " The white robed man said with a smile, his eyes showing a trace of hot color, it seems that the two soul pets in his mouth are already in his bag.
"First of all, I wish my martial uncle success in accepting lingchong, and the disciples will go back to the tribe first." The two youths looked at each other and arched their hands. Then they turned around and turned into two white lights. They sped away to the distance. Soon, they disappeared in the mountains.
The white robed man once again glances at Liu Ming's location, then sits on a huge blue stone and waits quietly.
After Liu Ming realized that the strong man of Zhendan had not taken any action, although he was a little strange in his heart, he was so happy that he didn't pay any attention and continued to attack his own bottleneck.
After another half day, the dark clouds on the top of the two pets gradually turned into a large blue black sea of fog.
After a "boom" of thunder, a little bit of golden lightning flashed out of the blue black sea of fog, and condensed into the middle. In an instant, two golden pillars with the thickness of buckets and the surface of leimang were cast.
As soon as the golden thunder pillar was formed, it came down, with rolling golden thunder inflammation, and heavily split on the stone ball of bone scorpion and the blood cocoon of flying skull.
Liu Ming sees this, the pupil slightly shrinks.
"Boom" and "boom" two loud sounds!
Peak suddenly a position to shake, rolling smoke dispersed with the wind, flying stones and dust splashed!
Liu Ming couldn't see the details of the two pets for a moment. He could only vaguely see two huge pits on the peak.
In the center of the huge pit, there are strands of golden thunder on the surface of the incomplete stone ball and blood cocoon.