Chapter 315

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Other disciples of the peaks also offered their own magic and spiritual treasures, and some directly recited spiritual mantras and chanted spells.

The people of the spirit beast peak hesitated for a moment. Finally, they patted the purple storage bag around their waist. It was the special storage bag for the spirit beast. They saw several oval different surfaces open and roared out several huge figures from inside.

Although the spirit beasts of these people are not as good as Taurus roar, they are all third-order spirit beasts. They occupy the whole audience for a time and surround all the retreats!

Wu Feng's eyes were like electricity. He took a step forward and reached out.

Poof!

The dark blue flying sword shot quickly and steadily in the palm of his hand. Wu Feng could feel a slight itch in the palm, like being bitten by a mosquito. As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, the flying sword was immediately caught.

The blue light puffed through the sword body, like a poisonous snake pinched by a snake's head, struggling and twisting constantly. At this time, the treasures of several other people came together. These people are the elite disciples of each peak. Although they are not the five participants, their strength is not weak. Except for the five element peak, most of the others use Lingbao, and only a few are semi Lingbao!

Boom, boom

Many Lingbao fell on Wu Feng and pressed his body into the ground. When all Lingbao withdrew, they were stunned to find that Wu Feng was unharmed!

Lingbao can't hurt?

The disciples of the peaks looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. This is physical cultivation. It's a monster!

When Fang Xueer saw that Wu Feng was okay, she wept with joy. She was relieved. She knew that Wu Feng was standing next to her, and immediately withdrew to Taoist dragon and tiger.

Taoist dragon and tiger stared at Wu Feng in a daze. Even if he was stupid, he could see the difference between Wu Feng and him. Such an amazing physique is definitely beyond the ability of a disciple. Moreover, Wu Feng has only joined the body refining peak for a few days. Such a physical state alone has surpassed him!

Physical cultivation is not a Dharma cultivation. If you have understanding and talent, you can make a breakthrough promotion, but you need to lay a solid foundation!

It takes hard practice day by day, or swallowing many heaven and earth Lingbao, to be able to practice slowly!

His eyes were complex, he squeezed his palm quietly, and his body trembled slightly.

Lao sun and other chief executives stared at this scene in amazement. Up to now, if they still believe that Wu Feng is just a new disciple, their brain is trapped by the door. Such strength completely exceeds those who are masters. What can a person who can practice for less than a month?

For a moment, several people looked at Taoist Longhu one after another.

Taoist dragon and tiger saw the eyes of several people, looked complex, and shook his head gently.

Lao sun was relieved to know that Taoist Longhu would not investigate the matter immediately. He looked at Wu Feng in the field and was full of unspeakable mood.

Whoosh!

At this time, Wu Feng's figure was like an illusion. With a slight flash, he ejected. Many Lingbao hit him along the way, all of which were scattered, as if Wu Feng himself was a huge Lingbao!

"No!" the dark blue robed young man's face changed slightly. He barely caught Wu Feng's figure through his divine sense. He was rushing in his direction. It was obvious that he was going to catch the thief, catch the king first, kill him and make others headless!

He made a quick decision and flew back quickly. At the same time, he gave up the competition for flying sword and turned out two magic weapons, an ancient clock and a gold shield.

Buzz!

His divine consciousness focused on the two magic weapons. The ancient clock buzzed, and changed greatly from the wine cup to a foot high. From top to bottom, he shrouded the dark blue robed youth in it. At the same time, the small golden shield turned into a palm and suspended in his chest.

All this was completed in an instant. There were two Lingbao guards. The dark blue robe made him feel at ease. He thought about it and was ready to lay a few more layers of defense spells. Suddenly, a huge buzzing sound sounded——

Boom!

Like thunder running, the whole ancient clock seemed to be hit by a wild angry Beast, and the ancient clock almost flew out close to the ground.

Numerous golden, green and blue inscriptions light up in the ancient clock instantly. Gold is the guardian inscription, which can relieve power and defense, green is the inscription of healing and repair, and blue is the inscription of tenacity.

Under the protection of the three layers of inscriptions, the young man in dark blue robes was not hurt, but the huge buzzing kept winding in his ears, making his brain a mess, like a magic sound drilling his brain and unbearable pain.

He had never seen such a situation before. Although the ancient clock was hit by a foreign object, it would be completely isolated under the three layers of inscriptions. Even if the sky fell, there would be no sound inside... What's the matter?

When the dark blue robe was a little confused, another roar sounded and fell from the top of the ancient clock. At once, the ancient clock fell deeply into the ground. Fortunately, the golden inscription lit up to resist the protruding soil under his feet for the dark blue robe, otherwise he had to be squeezed into meat sauce by the soil!

The young man in the dark blue robe was trembling in his heart. He quickly released his divine consciousness and wanted to check the situation outside so that he could take defensive measures, but something frightened him appeared. His divine consciousness was isolated in the ancient clock and could not be extended outside!

He had never encountered such a situation before. The dark blue robe quickly calmed down and continued to extend his divine consciousness outward. It was still dark and remained in the ancient clock, just like an invisible barrier blocking his divine consciousness inside!

"Ah -" suddenly, a shrill cry outside the ancient clock sounded, mixed with the sound of something gnawing. The screamer seemed to see something terrible and said in horror: "how is it you, not ah -"

With a frightened sound piercing the eardrum, the outside of the ancient clock suddenly became quiet, as if all the sounds had disappeared.

The heart of the dark blue robe jumped wildly, and there were no five fingers in the dark ancient clock. The darkness was like the palm of death, tightly surrounding him. The scream seemed to see the most incredible thing, and the fear was extreme!

What is it?

What is it?

Isn't it fighting outside?

The dark blue robe felt inexplicably flustered. At this time, the disciples of Zhongfeng were besieging Wu Feng. How could that happen? And the panic scream. What did you see?

And why... Suddenly so silent?

Anyone here?

Is it

A fearful thought came to his mind: is everyone dead?

This idea is absurd. The disciples of Zhongfeng outside, not to mention himself and several other younger martial brothers of shuilingfeng, are human immortal realm. Even the disciples of the second huolingfeng are human immortal strength. Even if Wufeng is a local immortal, it is impossible to kill them so quickly!

When the young man in the dark blue robe was anxious, suddenly, a voice sounded outside again, which was the low roar of monsters, as if they were shouting close to the edge of the ancient clock. At the same time, a harsh friction sound came into the ancient clock.

He could hear it clearly. It was the sound of claws rubbing against the ancient clock!

Is it a monster?

He was shocked. Did a monster suddenly break into the mountain gate? How is that possible? This is the important place of Xiyue sect. There are no ferocious monsters thousands of miles away!

Suddenly, the voice outside became noisy, very noisy, as if many people were quarrelling. Among them, there were several junior brothers he knew. Only one of them shouted, "bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"You beast!"

"Ah --"

Then, the voice became chaotic again. Suddenly, one of the women screamed, "no!! I give you the Yin yuan, please, don't --" the voice was terrified.

Yin yuan?

The dark blue robe could tell that the voice was a younger martial sister of huolingfeng. She was as cold as ice in the early days of cultivation. She was very exclusive of men. What made her so frightened that she had to hand over Yin yuan? Is Wu Feng forcing others?

His heart beat wildly. Reason told him that it was impossible. During the fight, how did Wu Feng have time to pick other people's Yin yuan?

What is it, what is it!!

He was a little crazy and couldn't calm down. He smashed the ancient clock crazily. The sound outside suddenly disappeared and was as silent as death!