God Refining Gourd is a militant by nature, especially after breaking through the seventh level, he always wants to catch a few seventh-level monsters to eat.

Now that two seventh-level monsters from the fairy world were right in front of him, this guy couldn't control himself.

Lian Shen chuckled: "Master is wise, I don't have any other problems, I'm just greedy and like to eat new things.

Most monks have never even heard of this monster in the fairy world.

If my monster can eat some, then I can brag about it to others."

Wang Daoyuan really didn't want to care about this matter and continued to fly elsewhere.

A middle-stage Mahayana monk who was besieging the dragon-headed monster eagle snorted coldly: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Brothers, you can deal with these two monsters."

Leave this reckless boy to me, and I will let you know the consequences of not taking Long Yuan Wuxiong seriously."

After saying that, the whole person turned into a gray light and flew towards Wang Daoyuan.

This guy's strength is indeed not weak, and his flying speed is much faster than Wang Daoyuan.

Seeing that the five heroes of Long Yuan did not know whether to live or die, Wang Daoyuan also knew that this fight must be fought.

He simply stopped escaping and took out his soul-sealing sword, preparing to deal with this troublesome guy.

I have just broken through to the Mahayana realm and am not yet proficient in controlling my own strength.

Generally, early Mahayana monks are not warmed up enough by themselves.

This guy is in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he has been doing business without capital. His strength should not be weak, but he can be used to practice his skills.

The gray light came far away from Wang Daoyuan and transformed into a human form again.

This man is tall and thin, wearing a long Taoist robe, which makes him look quite elegant.

He doesn't look like a robber, but like a scholar.

However, the greed in his eyes still told Wang Daoyuan that this guy was not a good bird.

The tall and thin monk looked at the long sword in Wang Daoyuan's hand and the god-refining gourd floating beside him, and his eyes nearly popped out.

But he didn't rush to take action. Instead, he raised his hand and asked: "This little friendly guy actually owns such a precious treasure. Where does he come from?"

Wang Daoyuan knew in his heart that when this guy saw that his soul-sealing sword and god-refining gourd were extraordinary, he thought that he had a deep background and did not dare to act rashly.

Those who work in this business are not fools. They know who can and cannot be touched.

If we can get rid of the entanglement of this group of people, there is nothing wrong with using the tiger's skin as a banner.

He used Guishui Divine Thunder and condensed a huge black thunder bead: "What do you think?"

When the tall and thin monk saw the Guishui Divine Thunder, he immediately became respectful: "It turns out that he is the direct descendant of the Five Thunder Sect, so I'm being disrespectful.

We brothers were here to hunt monsters and bumped into the young master, please don't blame me."

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand: "It's okay. Master asked me to come and do something. If it hasn't been completed yet, I won't stay here for long. I'll take my leave."

The tall and thin monk also raised his hands and saluted: "Congratulations, young master."

But this guy was not an honest person. He used the action of bowing to cover his body while saluting, and a thin gray thread flew out of his robe.

Although Wang Daoyuan didn't want to take action, he wouldn't trust a robber easily.

His body instantly turned into a ball of black flames, and his domain magical powers also unfolded at the same time.

The gray filaments were submerged into the sea of ​​fire and quickly disappeared.

The flame expanded rapidly and turned into a flame giant again.

The tall and thin monk sneered: "As expected of the descendant of the Five Thunder Gods, his strength is indeed not weak, and he has many good things."

Wang Daoyuan thought this guy had figured out his identity, but he didn't expect that he hadn't figured it out at all.

As early as when the demons invaded, the strength of the Five Thunder Gods was not that of ordinary earth immortals.

The master cut off the ascension passage with one sword, and the Five Thunder Gods no longer had any scruples. They should have broken through to the earthly immortal realm long ago.

Even if there is a true immortal in the Qianyuan Realm now, his strength should not be underestimated.

A small casual cultivator dared to touch the direct descendant of the Five Thunder Gods.

"You are so courageous, you dare to touch even the people of my Five Thunder Sect."

The tall and thin monk sneered: "You are really a young man who has never seen the world. In the eyes of us casual cultivators, what can Fu Xian Sect do?

We people have no fixed place to live, the Qianyuan Realm is vast and boundless, and there are dangerous places like the fragments of the Immortal Realm.

Not even Qiyao True Immortal can even hope to find us.

If I kill you, the sword and the gourd will all belong to us.

Selling these two things will be enough for us brothers to cultivate to the realm of great power.

No matter how powerful the Five Thunder Gods are, can they still chase us in this fragment of the fairy world for the sake of a disciple?"

While this guy was talking, his hands were not idle either.

A gray spiritual power behind his back condensed two wings.

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the bandit leader like you is also a wind attribute monk. With this talent, even the earthly immortal forces will be happy to accept you. Why do you need to do this kind of business?"

The tall and thin monk flapped his wings fiercely, and a strong wind hit him.

"Those powerful people look down on others. I can live a good life as a casual cultivator, so why bother looking at their faces."

Wang Daoyuan thought secretly: This guy has probably been tricked by some big force.

The flame giant punched out, causing flames to fill the sky, and the strong wind was dispersed.

Countless wind-attributed spiritual powers scattered in all directions and could no longer form a combined force.

The god-refining gourd swallowed fiercely, swallowing all the wind attribute spiritual power into the gourd.

"Master, what a waste. Such pure spiritual power is wasted like this."

The tall and thin monk was shocked. His full blow was easily broken.

It is impossible to capture this young man in a short period of time.

On the other side, four brothers were besieging two monsters.

The dragon-headed monster eagle no longer had its own suppression, so the two brothers had a hard time dealing with it.

If the delay continues, Longyuan Five Heroes may suffer heavy losses.

"As expected of a direct disciple of a great force, he is indeed quite capable.

I, the Five Heroes of Longyuan, do business without capital but also do it ethically. Either I leave behind my treasures or my skills.

I have seen what you are capable of, and now you can leave."

Wang Daoyuan also saw the strength of this tall and thin monk. Although it was not as good as the second senior brother in the illusion, the gap was not particularly big.

Among the monks of the same level, he is also considered to be the best.

Although the Fire Giant defeated his attack, he also lost a lot of spiritual power.

This guy's strength should be slightly stronger than mine, but he won't be able to defeat him in a short time.

How could such a good sparring partner be allowed to leave so easily?

"Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking. The moment you took action against me, we were already fighting to the death.

If you want to leave, either beat me to death or be beaten to death by me.

Of course, if you leave enough treasure to make my heart beat, I can also let you go."

The tall and thin monk had a strange expression on his face. A powerful young man actually wanted to rob him.

He laughed angrily: "I, the Five Heroes of Long Yuan, are also well-known figures in this fragment of the fairy world. I didn't expect to be blackmailed by a fledgling kid today.

I didn't want to argue with you at first, but now I can't help but deal with you."

The wings flap fiercely, and countless wind spirits gather together, turning into long swords.

The Fire Giant releases flames from his hands, and the flames turn into giant shields.

The magical power of the domain blocks the space and blocks the long sword of the tall and thin monk.

This tall and thin monk is quite powerful, and his domain magical powers can only weaken the power of his spells, but cannot completely block them.

The spiritual swords hit the flame shield one after another, and were turned into nothingness by the flames.

Wang Daoyuan released dozens more Guishui divine thunders, and the wings of spiritual power behind the tall and thin monk were extremely extraordinary.

Under the suppression of the domain, he was still able to shuttle freely and dodge all the Guishui Divine Thunder.

The two of them fought back and forth for half an hour.

The two sides fought against each other with all their strength, even using their respective Tao Yun.

Although the spiritual power of Mahayana monks is almost unlimited, the power of heaven is still not much.

The tall and lanky monk gasped for air: "Sir, I can't defeat you... and you can't defeat me either.

The fragments of the fairy world are in danger...the power of heaven is exhausted...and I am afraid that my life will not be saved."
To be continued...