But he was directly knocked away by several vine-like tentacle-like things on its body.
Seeing this, Ji Miaomiao was about to go over to help when she heard vibration sounds coming from other sides.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The vibration coming from the ground was like an earthquake in an instant.
Ji Miaomiao extended her mental power and discovered that three equally huge and strange monsters were also coming from other directions in the distance. In other words, there were a total of four monsters in the east, west, south and north near the arena.
The footsteps grew louder and louder, and the vibrations they produced became more and more intense.
"Run!"
"Get out of the way! Be careful!"
From time to time, screams were heard from the crowd that had come to watch the game. Many people fled aimlessly in panic, trying their best to avoid the monsters in the distance.
Taoist Master Daocheng was an elder of the Ganqing Temple. Upon seeing this, he jumped down to the stage and, after passing through a few people, he said in a deep voice, "Where are the disciples of Ganqing Temple?"
When the disciples of Ganqing Temple near the high platform heard the voice, they stood out from the crowd and bowed together, saying, "Disciple is here!"
"Follow me." Taoist Master Daocheng waved his hand, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and led the seven or eight disciples towards the nearest five-meter-tall green monster.
Ji Miaomiao was standing on the stage, feeling uneasy when she saw this situation. She was about to leave to find her master, Daoming Zhenren, when she heard a voice from the sky: "You annoying stinky Taoist priests, enjoy the taste of my formation!"
The sound spread throughout the entire arena like a huge bell in an instant.
Ji Miaomiao sent her mental power in the direction of the sound, and saw a man with a crazy face and red eyes standing on the roof of a building not far to the east.
The man seemed to have noticed the gazes on him, turned around and shouted in the direction of Ji Miaomiao's spiritual power: "Who's there? Why don't you come out?"
There was a hint of cultivation in the voice, and she felt a little uncomfortable just by hearing it.
Ji Miaomiao guessed that this person was definitely not weak and did not want to jump out directly to attract fire. Seeing this situation, she withdrew her mental power in an instant.
The moment she took it back, she heard the cold voice of the abbot of Shouwu Temple: "You don't know whether to live or die. Let me show you my skills!"
"Hahaha! Old Taoist priest, you got it!"
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