The magic weapons were attacking the eight boys. I thought the blue bird would shoot out the golden crow's true fire, but after the wings flashed, they spit out a mouthful of true flame and burned somewhere.

The sound of explosion and the spell's aura immediately filled the area within tens of thousands of feet.

Yi Qiu's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get back quickly!"

After speaking, he stepped back first, and a white shadow flashed, and Bai Xiao was naturally following closely.

Figures flashed in the fierce battle light group, like the clouds and mists here, floating and sinking.

"not good!"

Yi Qiu shouted inwardly and saw a huge figure flying backward. Who wasn't Lei Meng?

Amid Bai Xiaoyi's screams, Yi Qiu instantly turned into a dragon and flew forward.

Bang!

In a muffled voice, Yi Qiu had already thrown back with the help of the falling thunder.

Under such great force, if you hit the hard ground, even if you are comparable to the same level of physical cultivation, you may not be able to withstand the thunder.

He shouted loudly and saw Tan Ling grabbing the light shot from Grandma Yan with one palm.

What was shocking was that the light of the Xuanhuang Mirror was as if it was taken by Tan Ling, and it was all scattered into his palms.

With the five fingers held, the sound of explosion kept ringing in his palm. When he opened his hand, there was no trace of light. Xuantian Lingbao's attack was actually squeezed by Tan Ling's palm.

Seeing this, Grandma Yan's face began to despair. How strong was the attack he had launched through the Xuantian Lingbao Xuanhuang Mirror? Even the ancestor Yuanhe would not take it, and Tan Ling in front of him actually captured and killed him!

"Just rely on you? If you don't want to suffer the pain of slaughtering your skin, you'll still surrender to me, otherwise..."

Tan Ling looked at Lei Feng, and then the clouds and mists around her suddenly disappeared. When they appeared again, they were already thousands of feet high. With a single palm, they waved down. As the clouds and mists rolled, they then condensed into wind swords. The tip of the knife trembled slightly and looked at everyone.

Swallowing...

Several wind swords slashed at the blue bird.

The space where the golden crow is burned by the blue bird's true fire is surging wildly, as if it will be broken in the next moment.

He looked at the flying wind sword with golden eyes, and a look of intimidation flashed in the golden crow's eyes. With a wave of his wings, the golden crow's true fire immediately rolled towards the wind sword, and then burst into a hurricane and flashed around.

Puff puff puff...

Although the eight boys were in the realm of great spiritual success, more than 20 monks here almost took action and were killed by them.

Everyone was still happy and felt the future and the wind swords were covered with here, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The next moment, something unexpected happened. Tan Ling smiled strangely, her hands slightly opened, and clouds suddenly rose in the battle group. Under a transformation, she turned into eight boys. Who were the eight boys who were killed by everyone before? And under the attack of the two Xuantian Lingbaos, Tan Ling not only did not suffer any damage, but also easily cracked the Xuantian Lingbao's attack.

Among them, Yi Qiu, who was observing secretly, found that Tan Ling first cracked Lei Meng's attack. Under Lei Meng's full-strength attack as a thunder dragon and the Thunder Axe as an attack, Tan Ling's expression was not relaxed.

Then when he accidentally squeezed out Grandma Yan's attack, there was a dark golden thunderstorm on his body. It seemed that Tan Ling's full-strength attack on the initial level of the Yuanshen was not really so easy to take.

But what use is these?

The attacks of everyone did not cause any damage to Tan Ling and the eight boys at all.

"How could this happen?" a monk exclaimed.

"How is that possible!" Another cultivator was shocked. Although he was a master in the realm of the soul, his face was no longer covered with blood.

Even the monks surnamed Ma and Grandma Yan and other outstanding people were pale in their faces at this moment. They were clearly killed and appeared here intact. Tan Ling was even more strange. She seemed to be in the realm of the Yuanshen. I am afraid that even the ancestor Yuanhe was just like this.

"You are just a bunch of ants and want to deal with me? Although I am just an immortal soul, I want to kill me is also a delusion. How can you fight me if you don't have any power of rules?"

Tan Ling laughed wildly, then turned to look at Lei Meng, nodded: "Very good, it didn't disappoint me. Your thunder actually contains the power of rules. Although it is still so small at present, after you and me merge, we will definitely be able to shine in the future. After returning to the Chaos Spirit Realm, what can the immortal god with magical artifacts do to us?"

"Immortal Soul? It seems that we are all trapped in the situation you set up. We dare not let Senior Yuan He come here. Are you afraid that if he has the power of rules, even the immortal soul of the God King and Immortal Emperor will be destroyed during his lifetime. Humph, absorb our souls and replenish your souls. This is your real purpose, right?" The blue bird's eyes flashed slightly, and its wings flashed slightly, and it could disappear and appear at any time.

"Yes, this is what I mean. I am not afraid to tell you that the opening of my Yunwu City this time is also the last opening. No matter who you are coming, you can't leave. Haha, what I didn't expect is that there is Lei Meng, who seems to have the body of Thunder God in this world!"

Lei Meng snorted coldly: "What Thunder God's Body, what Lei has is the Ancestral Thunder Body..."

"What? The body of the ancestral thunder is really the body of the ancestral thunder that can be compared with the body of the Thunder God. Haha, I, Tan Ling, didn't expect that I, Tan Ling, not only found the best body in this world, but also a person with the body of the ancestral thunder!" Tan Ling looked at Lei Meng with his eyes shining.

call out……

Suddenly, the blue bird screamed sharply, and its wings flashed. The golden crow's true flame burst into pieces somewhere. Then the surging golden flames accompanied by unbearable heat made up for the tens of thousands of feet in a radius.

"withdraw!"

The blue bird screamed and swept towards the broken space in the middle of the Golden Crow True Fire.

Swallowing...

As Tan Ling's face changed drastically, he quickly flew away. This place was Yunwu City. After leaving this place and when he arrived outside, Tan Ling was not afraid to leave this city. Otherwise, the Yuanhe ancestor from the outside would not mind refining Tan Ling's immortal soul.

With a wave of his hands, the wind knife that had been transformed from the clouds and mists was densely towards the center of the golden crow's true flame. At the same time, with the bang bang, eight boys suddenly burst open, connecting to a huge net to cover the place where the golden crow's true flame burst.

"Go away!"

Yi Qiu shouted softly and took the opportunity to sweep away.

A white shadow flashed, and Bai Xiao still disappeared. With a thunderbolt, the thunder turned into an arc of lightning, and quickly jumped towards the hole burned by the real flame of the golden crow of the blue bird.

"Want to leave?"

Tan Ling snorted coldly, and first grabbed the lightning arc transformed by Lei Meng.

ah……

A series of screams came, and several figures were hit by dense wind swords, and then cut into pieces.

A flash of inspiration, and more than a dozen Yuanying rose into the sky from these unfolded bodies. In just a flash, they rushed towards the broken place.

However, the next moment, with the puff sound, the Yuanying, who had extremely fast escape speed, burst into balls of inspiration under the slash of the wind knife, and completely disappeared into the world.

A faint green shadow escaped the wind swords and flashed towards the broken ground. Who wasn't Tang Long?

Although he is still a preliminary level cultivator of the Yuanshen, his body skills can be said to be like a fish in water here. Several high-level cultivators of the Yuanshen have lost to this place, but he fled.

With a thunderous sound, he saw that the giant palm of clouds and mist transformed by Tan Ling was about to grab the thunder arc. The thunder arc suddenly turned into two and fled from three directions.

Tan Ling sneered, no longer caring about other monks at this moment, and under his own wind sword, I believe that half of the people will not be able to live here.

puff……

The lightning arc that was about to escape into the gap that was slowly closing was caught by Tan Ling.

With the thunder sound, dark golden thunder arcs suddenly flashed in the gap between the fingers of the big hand, and then covered them, and the big hand also cracked in its mouth.

Another flying thunder arc paused, and the words looked like thunder. He turned around and looked at Yi Qiu deeply, and said softly: "Goodbye!"

After speaking, he held the Thunder Axe in both hands and raised it high above his head. Lei Ming's figure blurred and disappeared, clearly turning into a dark golden thunder arc and sank into the Thunder Axe.

The Thunder God Axe was in a stir, and the space beside the axe seemed to be about to collapse in a sensation.

Seeing this, Tan Ling was shocked, and her hands moved, and clouds spread all over her, and her hands grabbed the Thunder Axe.

Boom...

In the shaking sound of the sky, the void in front of the Thunder God Axe Blade shattered an extremely small hole, and then it slashed towards Tan Ling like a light boat breaking through the blue sea.

Yi Qiu was shocked and felt that his shoulders tightened and the fragrance came, but Bai Xiaoyi grabbed his shoulders and flew outwards.

Crack...

Before Tan Ling could catch the Thunder God Axe, she was killed and killed by him. She slashed towards Tan Ling on her head.

The clouds and mist wrapped around the Thunder God Axe. Tan Ling flew with both hands and turned into two giant palms and slapped at the Thunder God Axe.

The Thunder God Axe was like a knife chopping tofu, and the clouds and mist slashed one after another.

I don’t know how many clouds and mists have been cut down, but the thunder god axe’s unmoving momentum was quickly blocked.

As Tan Ling's palm print came, the Thunder Axe carried the dark gold thunder and fell backwards with a backward spin.

These things are long, and they are just a breath.

Yi Qiu, who was about to be taken away by Bai Xiaojie, changed his face and his shoulders moved. When Bai Xiaojie exclaimed that he would not be alive, he grabbed the Thunder God Axe and smiled faintly at Lei Meng's face on the Thunder God Axe's face. Under Lei Meng's shock, he swung hard. The Thunder God Axe turned into a stream of light and flew out into the gap that was burned by the golden crow's true flames of the blue bird.

Bai Xiao was only stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, the gap still widened.

Then he looked at Yi Qiu, his face feeling sad.

Yi Qiu was stunned and looked at Bai Xiaoye who had not flew out, and his face changed drastically.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!