The other peak disciples also took action one after another, sacrificing their own magical treasures and spiritual treasures, and some directly recited spiritual incantations and chanted spells.
Several people from the Spirit Beast Peak hesitated for a moment, and finally patted the purple storage bags on their waists. They were the storage bags specially designed for spirit beasts. Several oval-shaped alien spaces opened up, and roars came from inside.
Several huge figures rushed out.
Although the spirit beasts of these people are not as good as the Golden Bull Roar, they are all third-level spirit beasts. They occupy the entire field at once and surround all retreats!
Wu Feng's eyes were like lightning, he took a step forward and reached out to grab it.
puff!
The dark blue flying sword came over quickly and hit his palm steadily. Wu Feng could feel a slight itching in his palm, as if he was bitten by a mosquito. As soon as he held his palm, the flying sword was immediately caught.
live.
Blue light swayed around the sword, like a poisonous snake with its head pinched, struggling and twisting. At this time, the treasures of several other people nearby came at them. These people were elite disciples from various peaks, although they were not participating in the competition.
There are five people, but they are not weak in strength. Except for Five Elements Peak, most of them use spirit treasures, and only a few are semi-spiritual treasures!
Boom boom boom...
Numerous spirit treasures hit Wu Feng, and the violent bombardment pressed his body into the ground. When all the spirit treasures were withdrawn, everyone was stunned to find that Wu Feng's body was unscathed!
Can't even the spirit treasure be hurt?
The disciples of all the peaks looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes. This is not physical training, they are simply monsters!
When Fang Xueer saw that Wu Feng was fine, she cried with joy and felt relieved. Knowing that Wu Feng was standing next to her, she quickly withdrew to Taoist Longhu.
Taoist Longhu looked at Wu Feng blankly. No matter how stupid he was, he could still see Wu Feng's difference. Such an amazing physique was definitely not something that a disciple could possess. Moreover, Wu Feng had only joined the Body Refining Peak for a few days.
Such a physical realm has already surpassed him!
Physical cultivation is not a legal cultivation. It does not mean that you have understanding and talent, and you can make breakthroughs and promotions. Instead, you need a solid foundation!
That requires hard practice day by day, or swallowing many spiritual treasures from heaven and earth, before you can slowly master it!
His eyes were complicated, and he quietly clenched his palms, his body trembling slightly.
Lao Sun and other chiefs looked at this scene in stunned silence. Even now, if they still believe that Wu Feng is just a new disciple, then their brains are trapped. Such strength completely surpasses those of them who are masters.
Is it possible for a person who has practiced cultivation for less than a month to do this?
For a moment, several people looked at Taoist Longhu.
Taoist Longhu saw the looks of several people with complicated expressions and shook his head slightly.
Lao Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Taoist Master Longhu would not investigate the matter immediately. He looked at Wu Feng in the field, and his heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.
Whoosh!
At this time, Wu Feng's figure was like a phantom. It flickered and ejected. Along the way, many spiritual treasures smashed at him and were scattered. It was as if Wu Feng himself was a huge spiritual treasure.
precious!
"Not good!" The face of the young man in dark blue robe changed slightly. He managed to catch Wu Feng's figure through his spiritual consciousness, rushing towards him. It was obvious that he planned to capture the thief first and capture the king first, kill him, and let
The rest of the crowd is leaderless!
He made a prompt decision and quickly flew back. At the same time, he gave up the fight for the flying sword and pulled out two magic weapons, an ancient bell and a golden shield.
Buzz!
His consciousness focused on these two magic weapons. The ancient bell buzzed, and the wine cup changed from a large cup to a height of one foot. From top to bottom, it shrouded the young man in the dark blue robe. At the same time, the small golden shield
It turned into the size of a palm and floated on his chest.
All this was completed in an instant. Guarded by two spiritual treasures, the dark blue robe felt a little at ease. He thought about it and prepared to deploy a few more layers of defensive spells. Suddenly, a huge buzzing sound sounded -
boom!
Like thunder running, the entire ancient bell seemed to have been hit by a wild and angry beast, and the ancient bell almost flew out horizontally close to the ground.
The ancient bell instantly lit up with countless densely packed gold, green, and blue inscriptions. Gold was a protective inscription, which could shed force for defense, green was a healing and repairing inscription, and blue was a tenacity inscription.
Under the protection of three layers of inscriptions, the young man in dark blue robes was not injured, but the huge buzzing sound kept lingering in his ears, making his brain a mess, as if a magic sound was drilling into his brain, causing him unbearable pain.
He had never encountered this kind of situation before. Although the ancient bell was hit by a foreign object, it would be completely isolated under the three layers of inscriptions. Even if the sky fell, there would not be a sound inside... This
What's going on?
When the dark blue robe was confused, another roar sounded, and it fell from the top of the ancient bell. The ancient bell was suddenly smashed into the ground. Fortunately, the golden inscription lit up, which protected the dark blue robe.
The raised soil under his feet, otherwise he would be squeezed into pulp by the soil!
The young man in the dark blue robe secretly trembled in his heart. He quickly released his consciousness and wanted to check the situation outside so that he could take defensive measures. But something that frightened him happened. His consciousness was actually isolated in the ancient bell.
Cannot extend outside!
He had never encountered this situation before. The dark blue robe quickly calmed down and continued to extend his consciousness outwards. It was still pitch black and stayed inside the ancient bell, as if there was an invisible barrier that blocked him.
His consciousness is sealed inside!
"Ah -" Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded outside the ancient clock, mixed with the sound of something being chewed. The screamer seemed to have seen something terrible, and said in horror: "Why is it you? It's not you."
,ah--"
Following a frightening sound that pierced the eardrums, the outside of the ancient clock suddenly became quiet, as if all sounds had disappeared.
The heart of the dark blue robe was beating wildly, and he could not see his fingers inside the dark ancient clock. The darkness was like the palm of death, tightly surrounding him. The scream seemed to be the most incredible thing he had seen, and he was extremely frightened!
What is it?
What is it?
Isn't there a fight going on outside?
The dark blue robe felt inexplicably panicked. Aren't the disciples from all peaks besieging Wu Feng at this time? How could something like that happen? And what on earth did he see with that frightened scream?
And why... is it so quiet all of a sudden?
Where are people?
Could it be...
A frightening thought came to his mind: Everyone is dead?
This idea is simply ridiculous. The disciples of the peaks outside, not to mention himself and the other Shui Lingfeng juniors, are all in the human-immortal realm. Even the disciples of the Second Fire Spirit Peak are also in the human-immortal realm. Even Wu Feng
It's impossible for even an Earth Immortal to kill them so quickly!
When the young man in the dark blue robe was anxious, suddenly, there was a sound outside again. It was the low roar of a monster, as if it was roaring against the edge of the ancient clock. At the same time, a series of harsh friction sounds came into the ancient clock.
Inside the clock.
He heard clearly that it was the sound of claws rubbing against the ancient clock!
Is it a monster?
He was shocked. Could it be that a monster suddenly broke into the mountain gate? How is it possible? This is the center of Xiyue Sect, and there are no vicious monsters within a thousand miles!
Suddenly, the sound outside became noisy and very noisy, as if many people were quarreling, including several junior brothers he knew. Only one of them was heard roaring: "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!!"
"You beast!!"
"ah--"
Immediately afterwards, the sound became chaotic again. Suddenly, one of the women screamed: "No! I will give you the Yin Yuan, please, don't-" The voice was filled with horror.
Yin Yuan?
The dark blue robe could tell that the voice was that of a junior sister from Huoling Peak. She was in the early stage of human immortal cultivation. She was usually as cold as ice and very repulsive to men. What made her so panicked that she actually wanted to hand over Yin Yuan? Could it be Wu
Feng is forcing others?
His heart was beating wildly, and his reason told him that this was impossible. How could Wu Feng have time to pick other people's Yin Yuan during the fight?
What is it, what exactly is it!!
He was going crazy in his heart and could no longer calm down. He banged the ancient clock crazily. The sound outside suddenly disappeared, and it was deathly silent!