Chapter 613 Lion-Tiger Beast

"Ouch, what is this?" Hearing Qian Yuming's voice, Ling Zhengyi was slightly startled. He looked over and saw a spirit beast that looked like a tiger but not a tiger, and a lion but not a lion, rushing towards him like lightning. The spirit beast's roar that resounded through the mountains and rivers actually made his heart tremble, and the flow of magic power was stagnant!

"***!" Ling Zhengyi waved his hand without thinking, and the palm thunder in his hand was immediately shot out.

With a "sizzling" sound, the half-foot palm thunder flew towards the spirit beast. The spirit beast was actually a little frightened and did not dare to use its body to meet the enemy. Instead, it turned its body to the side, and the tail behind it "snapped" and quickly whipped the palm thunder, which of course dispersed the palm thunder, and its body also stopped.

"Fortunately! This is a first-grade spirit beast!" After testing the strength of the spirit beast, Ling Zhengyi's heart was slightly relieved.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Qian, your lion-tiger beast... doesn't seem to be that good!" Zhan Yu smiled, and the Ninggui in his hand shook. Another beam of light as thick as a bowl flashed in the air, and hit Ling Zhengyi in an arc shape.

"Hmph, how can others measure my lion-tiger beast?" Qian Yuming sneered, and without any gesture, he had already urged the lion-tiger beast. The lion-tiger beast hesitated for a moment and pounced on Ling Zhengyi again.

Ling Zhengyi was attacked from the back and abdomen at this time. He clapped his hands again, and a flat box flew in the air. However, before he could cast the spell, the lion-tiger beast had already pounced in front of him, and the two front paws shook in the air, and several afterimages passed by and hit Ling Zhengyi's vest.

There was no sound, and the sharp claws passed by, and the fog cocoon that even the Ninggui could not break was torn by the lion-tiger beast. A crack more than a foot long was torn, and this crack could not be restored for a while!

"It's broken!" Ling Zhengyi didn't expect the lion-tiger beast to have such power. He just cried out in his heart, and the light column of the condensed turtle hit him.

"Bang" another muffled sound, Ling Zhengyi's figure moved down exactly three feet, and the light column was exactly the gap torn by the lion-tiger beast. The thin mist cocoon before was hit with a big hole!

"Fellow Daoist Qian, why don't you make a move? Otherwise, I will take the lead in our agreement!" Zhan Yu took the condensed turtle in his hand. Accumulating magic power, he shouted at Qian Yuming.

"Humph, isn't my lion-tiger beast enough?" Although Qian Yuming said so, it was obvious that they had already made an agreement. Qian Yuming threw the desert bead in his hand into the air, and the yellow gravel from the desert bead rushed towards Ling Zhengyi like the scattered sand of the goddess.

"Buzz~~~" A burst of sound, under the yellow sand. Ling Zhengyi could no longer hold on, and clapped his hands. A fiery red hook flew out, drew a red track in the air, and rushed into the yellow sand. The "sizzling" sound was like scissors cutting silk. The yellow sand was actually cut into two pieces by Ling Zhengyi's Sun. The yellow sand that had hit Ling Zhengyi before disappeared in a flash!

"What a good treasure!" Pu Jianyuan next to him laughed.

The same fiery red hook also flew into the air and hit the Sun that had turned into a full moon. It was Pu Jianyuan's magic weapon Shadow Moon!

"Crackling" a series of dull sounds. The two magic weapons of the same origin collided with each other, without the huge shock that others imagined, but rubbed against each other!

"Does fellow Daoist Ling have any other means?" With a loud roar, the lion-tiger beast pounced on Ling Zhengyi's vest again. Zhan Yu's condensed turtle had taken shape, and a beam of light flew out again. Zhan Yu said coldly.

With a sound of "swishing!", the sharp front claws of the lion-tiger beast once again tore the mist cocoon that had just recovered most of it. With a huge shock of "puff~~", the light column hit the torn part of the lion-tiger beast again. Most of the light column expanded the torn part, and a small part hit Ling Zhengyi's body.

Seeing the brilliance of Ling Zhengyi's body annihilated, the yellow talisman that protected him was defeated, and Ling Zhengyi's figure also staggered in the air. His face flushed for a while, then turned pale, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth!

Fortunately, as Ling Zhengyi urged his magic power, several magic weapons also persisted and were not defeated by others!

"Since it has come to this point, Fellow Daoist Ling, are you still persisting?" Pu Jianyuan asked with a smile while directing Yingyue.

"Pu Jianyuan, if you consider yourself a cultivator from Xiaoyu Continent and the head of Feifeng Ridge, then fight me alone. Even if I die in your hands, I will give you Misty Mountain. If you kill me with the help of others, what does it matter?" Ling Zhengyi was unexpectedly calm and challenged me to a fight!

"Haha, Ling Zhengyi, do you think I'm a three-year-old child? How could I be fooled by such a provocation?" Pu Jianyuan laughed and urged his magic power. The light of the shadow moon became brighter and brighter, gradually covering the sun, and it was obvious that he had the upper hand!

"Pu Jianyuan...you...you will regret it!" Ling Zhengyi hurriedly urged his magic power, and the sun barely fought against the shadow moon.

"Let me help you, Pu Daoyou!" Qian Yuming, who was beside him, smiled and pointed his finger. The desert beads in the air emitted a burnt yellow light again, and another batch of gravel fell like clouds!

At this time, Ling Zhengyi had no other magic weapon to resist. He waved his hand and dozens of yellow talismans were scattered. With a "crackling" sound, these yellow talismans were all crushed by the yellow sand. With a "booming" sound, Ling Zhengyi was completely submerged by the yellow sand. When the yellow sand disappeared, the mist cocoon around Ling Zhengyi disappeared, and the magic weapon jade carving flashed with a faint light and stopped in front of Ling Zhengyi! Ling Zhengyi's face was pale, without a trace of blood!

Looking at the net-like magic weapon again, the flames had gone out, and it was tightly wrapped by the Immortal Binding Circle, and the Sun was also submerged by the Shadow Moon, becoming a round magic weapon, spinning around in the air!

Alas, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building faced three cultivators of the same level, and the ending was only this!

"Haha, Pu Daoyou, our agreement has been fulfilled, and now it's up to you!" Zhan Yu pointed his hand, and the Turtle flew back to his hand, and Qian Yuming also took the Desert Pearl, leaving the Lion-Tiger Beast to guard beside him.

"Ling Zhengyi..." Pu Jianyuan grinned, clapped his hands, and the Immortal Binding Circle released the fire net and flew towards Ling Zhengyi.

"Daddy~" With a scream, Ling Feiyun flew from a distance, and a string of fire snake talismans also flew towards the Immortal Binding Circle!

"Haha, I wanted to deal with this guy later, but I didn't expect him to come out now!" Pu Jianyuan didn't take Ling Feiyun seriously at all. He waved his Taoist robe and used the same Fire Snake Technique. A stream of flames instantly wrapped around Ling Feiyun. Under the flames, Ling Feiyun's body was shining brightly, and the defensive yellow talisman was annihilated...

ps: It's already the 19th, Xiao Hua's foundation-building plan in November is probably going to fail~