Shen Qingyi never imagined that one day she would transmigrate into a book, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character in an immortal cultivation novel, and one who gets cannon foddered o...
In addition to the people from the Ghost Palace, there were also people from the Buddhist and Taoist sects of the Yunze Continent present at the time.
Now that the other two parties have begun to act, he must also reunite with the Demon Sect before things reach the final step.
"kill!"
A group of monks from the Ghost Palace rushed out immediately.
Song Mian and Feng Luo, who were squatting above the ring, immediately noticed the energy fluctuations over there.
"They are from the Demon Sect's Youli Palace!"
Song Mian was surprised.
At this moment, Pan Kong has broken through the realm and no longer distinguishes between so-called Taoists, demons, humans or monsters. Even when facing the aggressive blood-colored monsters, some cultivators from the Meteorite Realm will cooperate with the cultivators from the Pan Kong Realm in order to survive.
Of course, Song Mian and Feng Luo were still very surprised that they had the good fortune to meet a cultivator from the same continent.
"Let's go! Join them!"
Feng Luo and Song Mian did not hesitate and rushed towards the two groups that were already fighting fiercely.
The two of them did not look like cultivators from the Meteorite Flame Realm, and they also had the symbols of the Yunze Continent on their bodies. Therefore, Wen Yinghan just took a look at them and ignored them, and devoted himself to the battle again.
Among the group that went out, Song Mian and Feng Luo were almost all at the Golden Core stage, and the highest level of cultivation was a half-step Yuanying stage cultivator.
Therefore, although the two blood-colored monsters were difficult to deal with, they were eliminated by the group after a quarter of an hour.
"Damn it! This damn thing! It's so fucking difficult to deal with!"
If it was an ordinary monster, or one of the bloodthirsty creatures, even if one of their cultivators in the middle or high Jindan stage took action, it would only take half a quarter of an hour, or perhaps even less time to deal with it.
But it took all of them a quarter of an hour to deal with these things.
Seeing the two blood-colored monsters turned into ashes under the dark blue flames, Song Mian and Feng Luo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I am the Fengluo Sect of the Northern Territory of Yunze Continent!"
"I am Song Mian, a casual cultivator from the Yunze Continent!"
Wen Yinghan glanced at Feng Luo.
Although Kunbei Territory is a small place, it has gained considerable fame in recent years because of the talented Taoist monk.
But at this moment he no longer had the mind to care about these things. He nodded to the two of them and hurried away with a group of monks from the Youli Palace.
Song Mian looked at their departing backs and gave up the idea of following them to form a team.
"They look like something's wrong, let's leave this place quickly."
"good!"
"Kill the Saint!"
"boom!"
A huge talisman pen was hovering in the sky, with spiritual light interweaving. Then, a female cultivator suddenly waved her hand.
Countless runes fell, and the bloodthirsty people fell one after another.
"cracking!"
A Rong suddenly soared into the sky and looked at the densely packed bloodthirsty tribe. A red light flashed in his eyes, and the bloodthirsty factor in his body rose little by little with the continuous fighting in recent days.
A'Rong has never been a gentle person. From birth to now, even though he has the water attribute of a six-headed water bird, ever since he absorbed the rich fire spiritual power of the volcano in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm, his fire spiritual power has become more apparent in battle.
At this moment, looking at the bloodthirsty creatures on the ground who kept trying to jump up and bite it, A Rong flapped his wings violently.
The huge bird circled in the sky, red light flashed in its eyes, and black and red flames gathered.
A huge black and red fireball smashed towards the loudest roaring bloodthirsty creature in the group.
If you dare to yell at him, go to hell!
"Bang! Boom!"
As the black and red fireball fell, a destructive aura suddenly spread out. As the heat wave rolled, countless bloodthirsty people died in the disaster.
Shen Qingyi looked at A Rong who was howling to the sky with surprise.
Watching him circling and soaring in the sky, his body surrounded by black and red flames.
Compared with the other two, A Rong seemed rather dull in the space. Judging from the age of the demon clan, he was still a young cub.
But he didn't have any awareness of being a cub.
Sometimes Tianyuan and Aqing were playing happily and childishly, and it would just watch quietly beside them, or hide in some corner to sleep and practice.
That is, when you come, be more clingy to her.
Looking at his appearance now, it is obvious that he has gone mad with killing intent.
But Shen Qingyi could clearly feel the unprecedented excitement and happiness in Arong's heart at this moment.
Flying like this and killing the enemy with all their might might be what Arong likes.
Compared to Tianyuan and Aqing who like to plant flowers and grass, Arong prefers this kind of fighting.
Perhaps this is also the difference between plant monsters and animal monsters.
Looking at the black and red flames around A Rong, Shen Qing's eyes flashed.
What's more, the ancestor of the legendary six-headed water bird is the Suzaku.
As one of the four ancient mythical beasts, the Suzaku Divine Fire it produces is no weaker than the Phoenix's Nirvana Fire.
The Phoenix's fire of nirvana is more about burning everything, transforming karma and achieving rebirth.
However, the killing power of the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire is even greater than that of the Nirvana Fire.
The explosion knocked over countless bloodthirsty people and made Arong even more excited.
He felt as if all the blood in his body was heating up.
The air around them grew hotter and hotter, waves of heat swept across and spread, and distorted ripples appeared in the surrounding space.
Shen Qingyi did not hesitate, and the mysterious ice flame covered the rune.
"My intention is a world of ice and fire!"
The high-speed rotating runes formed a formation in an instant. The scorching fire rune and the icy ice rune formed a Bagua formation, with yang fire on one side and yin ice on the other.
Shen Qingyi moved his hand quickly and pointed at the center of the formation.
"boom!"
The ice and fire polar array grew larger in an instant, completely covering the sky and completely shielding the bloodthirsty people below.
"Formation!"
When the talisman array fell and merged with the ground, it inevitably came into contact with the blood-colored soil. As a sizzling sound was heard, puffs of black smoke rose from the ground.
With a flash of spiritual light, the formation completely entered the earth.
In an instant, the poles of ice and fire opened.
The bloodthirsty people who were moving were enveloped by the cold air, frozen and completely unable to move.
One side was covered by flames and was twisted and dissolved by the rolling heat waves.
There are many bloodthirsty people in this area, but fortunately the terrain here is rugged and sheltered from wind and rain.
Therefore, when the blood mist and blood rain filled the air, this place was actually much luckier than other places.
Shen Qingyi looked around and felt that this place could be used.
If used well, it might be a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
Now that the blood-colored monster in Pankong Broken Mirror is growing continuously, they have to deal with it. It is impossible for them to keep fighting without recovering their spiritual and physical strength. Moreover, as the level of the blood-colored monster increases, the guerrilla tactics that will scatter in all directions may be less effective.
Because of the strange changes here, Shen Qingyi didn't know whether they could really leave here safely after the Pankong Exchange Meeting ended.
Therefore, it is necessary to be fully prepared.