Several senior brothers and sisters who were in the God-viewing Realm couldn't help but look around.
Not far away, trees kept falling down.
The strange beasts, with different appearances and powerful auras, all had bloodshot eyes and had lost their minds.
Judging from their aura, most of them are of the eighth grade, and more than ten are of the seventh grade.
Among them there was one that had reached the peak of the seventh rank. It was a goshawk with white horns and feathers like fine steel.
It is equivalent to observing the nine orifices of the divine realm.
strangeness.
When they first came to the Rare Beast Peak, they also went to patrol the peak. At that time, these exotic beasts were obviously very obedient.
Why did the riot suddenly break out?
Could it be...
call out--
Xu Zhiqing fired a flare arrow, which exploded into brilliant fireworks in the air.
Then she said loudly:
"Fellow junior brothers, separate and stop them!"
The words fell.
Several people retreated together.
Xu Zhiqing originally wanted to tell Li Mo to stay where he was, but when she moved her eyes over, she only saw a shadow.
Swish.
What was that thing that whizzed by?
Oh...it’s Junior Brother Li.
Wait...it’s Junior Brother Li!
In a hurry, Li Mo Wuxia used the Divine Eye of Destiny to intercept as many strange beasts as possible.
The first one he faced was the seventh-grade exotic beast.
A giant bear covered with rocks, like a small mountain, slapped Li Mo in the face.
Xu Zhiqing was about to go up, but was stopped by Ouyang:
"Let's intercept in other directions."
"Can...."
"If you can't hold on later, yell to Junior Brother Li to save me."
"???"
Bang--
There was a loud noise not far away.
Li Mo's fist carried two auras of extreme cold and extreme heat, like a long dragon, smashing out with a bang.
The giant rock bear's huge body flew backwards into the air, and the rock armor on its chest shattered instantly, knocking down several eighth-grade exotic beasts in succession.
The flying bear is extremely destructive.
Xu Zhiqing: “…”
Miao Jinyin: “…”
Ouyang: "Why don't you say it earlier? We can just stop all the eighth-grade monsters."
Student Xiao Li looked at his fist.
He just didn't use any martial arts, he just used the power of two mysterious pills.
Among the seventh-grade exotic beasts, the rock bear's strength has almost reached the top, except for the existence of a special bloodline. In front of his power, it is like a child.
This is what happened to both Xuandan.
The next 365 bombs will have to start with human-shaped nuclear bombs, right?
"The rock bear's paws seem to taste pretty good."
"After we slaughter these strange beasts, we won't have to buy vegetables for a long time."
Student Xiao Li started to get free ingredients for free.
Of course, he did not forget his duties.
The Divine Eye of Destiny remained open, searching for any possible traces of Yin Huaxuan.
Suddenly.
The white-horned goshawk, whose aura was at the peak of the seventh level, flapped its wings, stirring up a strong wind, and its momentum rose to the peak.
Its eyes were fixed on Li Mo, as if it was gathering all its strength to rush over.
Li Mo subconsciously responded.
After all, it is a peak seventh-grade exotic beast, so we should show it some respect.
Then.
The white-horned goshawk moved suddenly, as fast as lightning.
However, it is in another direction.
Li Mo: “….”
So you want to run away?
He observed and found that Ouyang and his companions had no pressure in dealing with those eighth-grade exotic beasts, and the seventh-grade exotic beasts had almost been eliminated by him.
Only then did he chase after him like an arrow.
.......
at the same time.
Divine Weapon Peak.
Seeing the fireworks exploding on Zhenshou Peak not far away, several true disciples immediately stood up.
"Rare Beast Peak?"
"Hasn't that place been checked? Is Yin Huaxuan still there?"
"Deacon Futu, you will guard this place. We will go over there first to investigate."
After leaving these words, several true disciples flew towards the Rare Beast Peak.
"Slow down."
Futu slowly stood up and looked not far away.
In the forging loft, a figure carried the Bingfeng field away.
His eyes flickered and he restrained his breath.
Not long after, he arrived at his residence and opened the secret door.
"Have the people been led away?"
A hoarse voice came.
The person in the secret door was Yin Huaxuan. His aura had weakened a lot at this moment and was far weaker than before.
"Yeah, Han He went there too."
Futu casually threw over a bottle of pills and a human skin mask.
Yin Huaxuan took the pill and smelled it, he knew it was the Blood Spirit Pill, he took one immediately.
"If this is accomplished, the painting of a dragon playing in the waves will be delivered to you."
After his breath recovered a little, he gritted his teeth and said:
"If we don't get rid of Shang Wu and Li Mo and control the Qun Yu Peak, it will be difficult for the sect to accomplish anything great!"
As he finished speaking, his aura and figure changed slightly.
"This is not the place to talk."
Fu Tu spoke.
"Okay, as long as you can send me to the vicinity of Xishilin, I will find a way to leave." Yin Huaxuan nodded.
.....
Not long.
Fu Tu and a 'Murong Xiao' appeared on the Shenbing Peak.
One is a senior deacon of Shenbing Peak, and the other is the true disciple favored by Elder Hanhe, so naturally there is no obstacle for them to communicate smoothly.
As they crossed the creek stone forest.
Yin Huaxuan took out a strange whistle and blew a sound that was inaudible to human ears.
call--
The white-horned goshawk landed, but its eyes were looking behind it.
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