Chapter 2692: Fighting Against the Mahayana Monk

"What do you want to do, senior? You might as well make it clear," Ji Xiaotang's expression also turned cold. No matter what, she will never let anyone disturb Wang Hao. At this time, she must not show weakness, otherwise the other party will definitely take advantage of her.

But she is a combined monk after all, and this behavior is extremely ridiculous in the eyes of Mahayana monks.

True Lord Tianfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said: "I don't know how high the world is, but a small early-stage integration monk dares to speak like this to me."

His sleeves and robes shook, and a strong wind blew towards Ji Xiaotang and Ji Xiaotang. Ji Xiaotang suddenly became unsteady on his feet.

Wang Ling'er took a step forward, swung his sword, and violent sword energy swept out.

Rumbling, the strong wind was split into two by the sword energy and blew towards both sides. A large number of towering ancient trees were uprooted, and even the millstones were blown into the air. The ground shook and the mountains shook. A set of formations on the outside of the mountain col It was broken instantly.

This was just a casual blow from the Mahayana monk, and he did not use his full strength.

Ji Xiaotang and Wang Ling'er looked horrified. They had always heard Wang Hao say that Mahayana monks were so terrifying, but they had never experienced it personally. Now that they have seen it, no wonder Mahayana monks can protect their clan.

When Xiaochan and others heard the noise, they all came out to help. Even Chiying and Qin Qin walked out. Only the Thunder Beast guarded the entrance of the cave as the last insurance.

Tianfeng Zhenjun's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that two juniors could block his move, and he didn't expect that there were so many combined monks here. If the one in the formation was really a Mahayana fellow, his strength should not be weak. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many descendants of the combined period!

"Master, senior brother should have chased them here, so the disciple guesses that they should be the group Ke Zhen mentioned, and they are very powerful!"

The young man in gray robe whispered.

Tianfeng Zhenjun narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and asked through a message: "What is the probability? Those people may have eighth-level demon pills in their hands, and they should not stay here!"

"Hehe, based on the disciple's understanding of the senior brother, he will definitely not let go of such treasures," the gray-robed young man said firmly.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lord Tianfeng understood what he meant.

True Lord Tianfeng still understands the nature of his disciple very well. Faced with the eighth-level demon pill, even he is tempted, and Heifeng cannot bear it.

"Humph, you are a loser. You don't even know how much you weigh. Not only did you not get the treasure, but you lost your life."

The gray-robed young man and Xu Rong did not dare to speak. Heifeng was a waste in the eyes of True Lord Tianfeng, but in the eyes of the two of them, he was the senior brother who had suppressed them for tens of thousands of years.

Tianfeng Zhenjun was still hesitant at first, but after knowing that they might have an eighth-level demon pill in their hands, his face turned cold immediately, "You dare to kill my disciples, and you still dare to be so arrogant. I want to see what capital you have." , take your life!"

A flash of blue light appeared on his body, and a green gust of wind flew out. Wherever it passed, flowers, plants and trees were swept into it, and the ground seemed to have been cut by a sickle!

The gray-robed young man and Xu Rong were not idle either and attacked one after another.

Ji Xiaotang frowned. It seemed that it was impossible to get better, so he had to bite the bullet. Wang Hao was at a critical moment and could not tolerate any interruption!

She raised her hand and waved, and dozens of ghost puppets appeared and arranged into a battle formation. The one at the front was the Yin Beast given to her by Wang Hao. The Yin Beast was killing everyone in the Land of the Styx. Now It has grown to the peak of virtual refining.

Wang Ling'er sacrificed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. For a moment, ghosts cried and wolves howled, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the rich Yin energy enveloped thousands of miles in radius.

Under the resistance of the puppet battle formation and countless ghosts, the green wind gradually stopped!

But the puppet army also suffered heavy losses as a result. In one encounter, seven puppets of the Void Refining level were scrapped!

True Monarch Tianfeng sneered, "A cricket may shake a tree, but a few ants dare to provoke me!"

He flipped his hand and pulled out a shining cyan flying knife. There were countless cyan winds on the surface of the flying knife, and it was a shining light. It was a top-notch spiritual treasure!

There was a flash of green light, followed by a low hissing sound, and the flying knife suddenly grew in size, turning into a long knife more than a thousand feet long, slashing at Ji Xiaotang and others.

He will not show mercy. Now that he has taken action, he will not give the other party a way to survive!

With a rumble, large chunks of land were blown away, everything that blocked the sword was chopped into pieces, and smoke and dust billowed!

Not long after, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Ji Xiaotang and others had disappeared. Only a monk in white clothes was left. His breath was fluctuating, and he was close to the perfection of the body. It was Wang Hao.

Realizing that Ji Xiaotang and others were in danger, Wang Hao could no longer retreat. His realm had already been broken through, but he just didn't want to waste the spiritual energy that he had finally gathered and was refining the Dharma.

If he can absorb all the spiritual energy, his Dharma will be completely solidified, and the problem of Yin and Yang balance will be solved in one fell swoop. You must know that the spiritual energy attracted this time is the Five Elements spiritual energy, which is very balanced, and the amount is huge, enough to balance the Yin and Yang problem.

Because he was facing Mahayana monks this time, Wang Hao also integrated all the clones and souls into his body, so the breath could approach the perfection of the union.

"Huh? Fusion monk, are you in retreat?" True Lord Tianfeng saw the problem at a glance.

"So what, the senior's disciple wants to kill people and seize treasures, does the senior want to do the same?" Wang Hao said coldly.

"Hmph, do you think you can bargain with me when your breath is approaching the Mahayana stage?" True Lord Tianfeng snorted coldly, his eyes full of cold light.

He pinched his magic formula, and the green long sword slashed again. Countless green sword shadows pounced on Wang Hao. At the same time, the void emitted a harsh humming sound, and a thousand-foot-long sword light flew out and instantly arrived in front of Wang Hao!

The lightning on Wang Hao's body was strong, and a layer of lightning armor wrapped his whole body. He raised his hand and punched.

The fist shadow collided with the green sword light with a sound of breaking wind, and a powerful air wave suddenly erupted, blowing away everything around. Even Xu Rong and the others were unstable and hurriedly retreated!

With a crisp sound of "click", the green sword light showed tiny cracks, and it broke into pieces with a bang, and finally turned into spiritual light and dissipated!

Tianfeng Zhenjun was shocked and sacrificed a black net to cover Wang Hao. The black net had a foul smell that made people sick!

Wang Hao shook his sleeves, and countless sword lights flew out, slashing at the black net densely!

Rumble, the black net broke instantly.

"Damn you, youngster, you dare to destroy my treasure," Tianfeng Zhenjun was furious. The black net was extremely poisonous. In previous battles, it was always successful. He never thought that it would be destroyed by a youngster in the fusion stage.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and thick smoke rolled, like a sandstorm, sweeping towards Wang Hao!

Wang Hao changed his sword tactics, and 72 shadowless swords surrounded him, overflowing with countless sword energy, like an ocean.

At the same time, thunder rolled, and a large amount of lightning appeared, covering the surroundings, almost merging with the sword formation.

A cultivator who has not comprehended the spiritual realm can never do this.

The vast ocean formed by sword energy and lightning instantly swallowed the gust of wind, destroying it.

Tianfeng Zhenjun frowned and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. A sword light about ten feet long suddenly rushed out from the sea of ​​sword energy and rushed straight to his forehead at an extremely fast speed.