The second thousand three hundred and fifty-three chapters join forces to attack the enemy
The monks who entered Fengbao Pavilion this time can be said to account for half of the monks who entered Tongtian Peak at this time, and the two most powerful people, Holy Lord Yin Luo and Mo Tian, are also on this path.
And the group with the largest number of people in the alliance is also in the Fengbao Pavilion path.
If there are no too attractive treasures in the Fengbao Pavilion, and if there are secret treasures, a fierce battle will be inevitable.
Everyone, including Qin Fengming, knows this.
Moreover, the alliance between Qin Fengming and several others is only temporary. If he really encounters a heaven-defying treasure, it is unknown whether Fu Qiong, who has an extremely close relationship with him, can secretly deal with him.
But before seeing the treasure, Qin Fengming and others would naturally not attack others.
At this time, when they heard that Holy Lord Yin Luo said that the place shrouded in white mist in front of them actually contained Hongmeng miasma, the expressions of Qin Fengming and others suddenly changed.
Everyone is a thoughtful person, and they are naturally convinced very quickly that there is definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them. Otherwise, not to mention the monks at the peak of Huaying, even those who gather and reach the realm of gods would not dare to enter it.
If the concentration of Hongmeng Miasma is extremely high, even if an immortal enters it, the chance of being able to escape is only 50-50.
Even though the Xianshan Sect is a super sect in the upper world, it has absolutely no ability to collect the Hongmeng Miasma and place it in the Xianshan Sect's trial site.
Although everyone already knew that there was definitely not much Hongmeng Miasma in the white mist in front of them, everyone was uneasy about entering it. Naturally, no one would be the first to try.
"Hoo!" A sound broke through the air suddenly, and a black palm appeared and grabbed Du Longzi, who was not far from Qin Fengming.
This attack was exactly what Mo Tian suddenly launched into attack.
When everyone came here, Holy Lord Yin Luo and Mo Tian lived in separate places. Qin Fengming and eight people stood together. However, Qin Fengming and eight people also stood very scattered. Du Longzi stood on the edge, although he was not closest to Mo Tian.
However, he is the person with the lowest level of obvious cultivation among all the people.
When everyone saw Mo Tian's sudden attack, they immediately understood his intentions.
It is nothing more than wanting a monk to personally enter the place shrouded in white mist in front of him and experience the power of the miasma.
Motian's move was something he had carefully considered and calculated. With his methods, if he wanted to capture a late-stage infant-transformation monk, it could be said to be absolutely foolproof at a distance of only ten to twenty feet.
But he missed one thing, and that was the protective power of everyone around Du Longzi.
At the same time, Motian also underestimated Du Longzi's true strength.
"The old man is extremely hateful." Just as Motian turned around and unleashed his secret technique, a loud shout echoed from beside Du Longzi, and four rays of black light flashed out and transformed into four
The long sharp blade quickly struck towards the palm offered by Motian.
This attack was performed by Master Du Longzi, Master Huang Xu.
At the same time, Du Longzi, who was under attack and whose body was almost imprisoned by a strange aura, opened his mouth quickly, and a slender blood-red horse flashed out, and suddenly moved towards the black palm.
The attack comes.
Just when master Huang Xu and his disciples took action at the same time, Ni, Zhu and his wife, who were standing with them, waved their hands at the same time, took out the two magic weapons they had already held, and took them straight to the devil's sky.
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The four people's actions seemed to have been coordinated countless times. One person used magic to save the enemy, and the other two joined forces to attack the enemy.
This move seemed to be smooth and smooth.
Under this situation, Motian had only one possibility, which was to escape to avoid falling into the joint attack of the four opponents.
But the real situation is that Motian did not move his figure at all, and the magic power in his body surged, powerfully injected into the black palm. At the same time, there was a cold snort in the nose, and a thigh-thick gray-black stick suddenly appeared, almost completely
Without his control, it turned into a stick shadow and faced the magic weapon offered by Ni and Zhu.
Amidst the banging sound, the powerful magic weapons of Ni and Zhu were blocked by a majestic force almost at the same time. With a shock, they were shot back one after another, and they circled before regaining stability.
At the same time, the four sharp blades offered by Master Huangbeard were already in contact with the palm wrapped in black light.
In the popping sound, four seemingly powerful sharp blades actually passed through the palm, and in the sound of breaking through the air, they were shot into the distance. The four arrow blades actually just knocked out the palm.
It made four holes the size of an adult's fist, but did not directly knock the giant hand apart.
And the blood-red sword that Du Longzi sacrificed cut off the two fingers of the black hand when it was swept away.
But what frightened Du Longzi's heart was that under the surge of majestic energy, the black palm closed again almost instantly, and with another flash of black light, it was already in front of him.
Under the confinement of the strange energy, Du Longzi's figure could not move at all. Facing this scene, the expression of Du Longzi, who had always been ruthless, finally changed suddenly. Under the surge of majestic magic power in his body, a black mist suddenly appeared.
When he came out, a majestic aura of demonic mist suddenly appeared on the spot.
Du Longzi, at the critical moment of his life and death, transformed with great force into a huge demonic python with two horns on its head, which was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.
The huge python's tail circled and struck the huge dark palm that was attacking with all its might.
Amid the roar, the powerful palm was struck and dissipated on the spot.
It was precisely because Master Huang Xu and Du Longzi's red horses attacked first, and the power of the black palm offered by Demon Tian was greatly reduced, that Du Longzi was given the opportunity to transform, and finally he was defeated.
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As soon as the power of confinement in the whole body was lost, the huge demon python suddenly opened its mouth, and a cloud of yellow mist suddenly shot out. When it spread in the air, it turned into a ball of air as big as ten feet, and it flashed towards the demon in a flash.
The sky covers it and goes away.
Du Longzi, famously known as Poison Dragon Son, possesses the magical power of poison, and this thick yellow mist is the poisonous mist that has been refined in his body for two to three thousand years. With such poisonous mist, ordinary magic weapons can be wrapped in it, and it can be used almost instantly.
It will turn into scrap metal and be scrapped on the spot.
When Du Longzi resolved the crisis and began to counterattack, Master Huangxu, Ni and Zhu had already taken action again. Their respective secret skills were quickly unleashed, and they attacked with all their strength without any reservation.
Of course they already knew that the person in front of them from the demon world was an extremely powerful person. If they could not kill him immediately, they would be in danger of falling.
"How dare you carry out a sneak attack here? Do you really think that we, the people of the human world, can't be deceived?"
The moment everyone took action again, an extremely calm voice suddenly appeared a few feet away from Motian, and the same huge purple-black light and shadow also appeared immediately.
As soon as this purple-black light and shadow flashed, it suddenly rose up and turned into a height of more than ten feet, like a small mountain.
A huge flash of light and shadow suddenly covered the top of Mo Tian's head.
An extremely frightening sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, and the sound of a hurricane roared immediately. A purple-black light flashed wildly, and before the huge thing fell, it had already flashed out, heading towards