Zhong Yangming's face turned cold, the small red mirror in his hand lit up countless runes, and hundreds of red thunder fires the size of fists flew out and hit a certain void.
A certain void suddenly lit up with a golden light, and four Nascent Soul monks, three men and one woman, suddenly appeared. The one with the highest cultivation base was a tall and thin green robe, with a dove face and eagle nose, and a pair of tiger eyes. A strong sense of oppression, its breath is stronger than Wang Mengbin.
A girl in a green skirt with a graceful figure has the lowest cultivation base, and has the cultivation base of the early Nascent Soul. The girl in the blue dress has a melon-seed face, a sakura-like nose, and a bit of heroism that is rare in a woman between her brows. She carries three flying swords on her back. The facial features of the two men are quite similar, they should be brothers, both of them are in the late Nascent Soul.
A golden butterfly embroidered on their sleeves seems to represent something.
There are five Yuanying monks on Wang Mengbin's side. Wang Mengbin's cultivation base is the highest, Yuanying is great, Zhong Yunxiu is in the late Yuanying period, Zhong Yangming is in the middle Yuanying period, and the remaining two are in the early Yuanying period. All are injured.
"Kingdie Valley Deng family, Deng Daoyou, our family has always been in the water and never violated the river. Are you going to declare war with us?"
Zhong Yangming said with a cold face, the inheritance of the Deng family is longer than that of the Zhong family. It is said that the ancestors of the Deng family flew into the spiritual world, and the Deng family also flourished in the Qinghuan world for thousands of years, but now it has declined. The camel is bigger than the horse, and the overall strength of the Deng family is not much weaker than that of the Zhong family.
"Declaring war? We don't have that interest, we just want to get our Deng family's things back."
Qing Pao sneered, his eyes fell on Wang Mengbin.
Wang Mengbin looked as usual. If it wasn't for the Gold Devourer to warn him, he wouldn't have been able to discover the existence of the other party. As for why the Gold Devourer discovered the existence of the Deng family cultivator, Wang Mengbin did not know.
"Take back your Deng family's stuff? What do you mean? When did we take your Deng family's stuff?"
Zhong Yangming frowned and asked, confused.
The ancestral land of the Zhong family is more than a billion miles away from the Deng family. The two families have never had an intersection, and there is no conflict of interest.
"Still pretending to be garlic? Jinhuan Divine Crystal! Hundreds of years ago, my seventh uncle brought people into the Falling Immortal Valley to hunt for treasure and discovered the whereabouts of Jinhuan Divine Crystal. Unfortunately, he was attacked by thieves on the way back. Seventh uncle tried to cover my father. They died at the hands of the thieves, and if you can find them here, it means that you and the thieves are a group."
The girl in the green skirt said with a cold face, the Deng family also wanted to get Jinhuan Divine Crystal to arrange a grand formation to contact the ancestors of the spiritual world. This was an excellent opportunity for the Deng family to restore the glory of their ancestors.
"We spent a lot of money to buy the news, but we didn't participate in the attack on your Deng family cultivator. If you don't believe it, then fight!"
Zhong Yangming's face was indifferent, what he said was the truth, the Deng family's remarks were just excuses, and the real purpose was to get Jinhuan Divine Crystal.
"There are many ways for many friends, we have no malicious intentions, let's do it! How about we spend a lot of money to buy some Jinhuan Divine Crystals from you?"
Qingpao's tone was sincere.
Zhong Yangming was a little moved, and he didn't want to have a bad relationship with the Deng family, but he didn't know how many Jinhuan Divine Crystals there were.
As for how many Jinhuan Divine Crystals, he had to ask Wang Mengbin to find out.
"Uncle Eight, they are hiding in the dark, obviously with bad intentions. What's more, they didn't plan to talk to us at first, be careful of the bottom of the sea."
Zhong Yunxiu opened her mouth and reminded, she slapped her right hand towards the sea water below, a red light flashed, and a red fire palm more than 100 feet long emerged out of thin air and slapped towards the sea water.
The red fire palm has not yet fallen, and a large amount of seawater volatilizes, and bursts of white smoke rise.
Boom!
The sea suddenly burst, and more than a dozen thick water columns shot up into the sky, crushing the red fire palms. Countless red flames scattered on the sea surface, blasting one after another of shocking waves.
Two huge black whales flew out from the bottom of the sea. They had a hideous grimace on their backs, some white patterns on their abdomens, and several huge holes on their heads. fangs.
These are two ghost-faced whales of the fourth-order middle grade. This kind of spirit beast has an innate supernatural power to seduce the soul. If the cultivator is caught by this supernatural power, the three souls and seven souls will be hooked away by them, turning into a soulless one. puppet.
As soon as they appeared, the ghost faces on their backs let out a shrill devil cry, and each spurted a black glow, hitting Zhong Yunxiu and an elder of the Zhong family.
Hearing Devil May Cry, Wang Mengbin's head buzzed, dizzy, and countless silver arcs appeared all over his body, wrapping his body.
A red light lit up Zhong Yunxiu's towering chest, and a red jade lock was looming.
The red light flashed, and a red flame emerged out of thin air, covering the whole body, automatically protecting the master, at least a Lingbao, or a Lingbao of not low rank.
She is the leader of the Zhong family and the most outstanding member of the clan. It is not surprising that she has a body-protecting spiritual treasure.
The black rays of light touched the red flames, and bursts of blue smoke burst into the air, and disappeared without a trace.
The Zhong family didn't have a spiritual treasure to protect themselves, so naturally they didn't have such good luck. The black glow easily pierced through his protective aura and covered him. .
The clan elder's eyes were dull and motionless.
The two ghost-faced whales opened their **** mouths and rushed towards Zhong Yunxiu and the clan elder who had lost his soul.
Zhong Yunxiu came back to her senses, a large mouth of blood had come to her, and she could even smell a pungent smell of blood.
With a flash of silver light, Zhong Yunxiu felt that someone was holding her waist, and a strong masculine breath entered her nose, it was Wang Mengbin.
There is a pair of silver wings on his back, flashing countless silver arcs, and the aura is amazing.
The ghost-faced whale was empty, but another ghost-faced whale successfully swallowed an elder of the Zhong family.
The two ghost-faced whales attacked Wang Mengbin and Zhong Yunxiu, and their huge bodies directly slammed into Wang Mengbin. With their powerful bodies, it was difficult for the magic weapon to kill them in a short time.
Wang Mengbin's left hand wrapped around Zhong Yunxiu's slender waist, his right hand was raised high, countless silver arcs emerged, and two silver thunderballs the size of a water tank suddenly appeared above his right hand.
With a flick of his wrist, the two silver thunder **** turned into two silver thunder lights, which landed exactly on the two ghost-faced whales.
Boom!
The dazzling silver thunder light enveloped the small half of the two ghost-faced whales, and two shrill roars came out.
Wang Mengbin opened his mouth and spewed out two chi-long purple thunder arrows, heading straight for the two ghost-faced whales.
Another two huge roars sounded, and the hissing continued.
Zhong Yunxiu and others attacked the two ghost-faced whales one after another.
The roaring sound of dazzling magic aura drowned their figures.
It didn't take long for the two charred ghost-faced whales to fall into the sea quickly, splashing a lot of waves.
From the ghost-faced whale attacking them to the time they killed two ghost-faced whales, it took less than three breaths, and the speed was beyond the Deng family cultivator's expectations.
"Flying Lingbao!"
The old man in green robe stared at the silver wings on Wang Mengbin's back with fiery eyes.
In the heyday of the Deng family, there were several flying spirit treasures, but the Deng family has now fallen, and there is no flying spirit treasure in their hands.
"This fellow daoist is a little unfamiliar. It shouldn't be a cultivator of the Zhong family! Why should fellow daoists be with the Zhong family? Why not join our Deng family?"
The silver-robed old man said sincerely.
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