Surprisingly, this golden spear and white sword are not ordinary things.
Not only are they extremely sharp, but they also don't care about the blazing heat of the three-color flames.
After the light network formed by the interweaving of gold and white light covered it, it successfully blocked the halo produced by the three-color flame explosion.
Yan Yun was quite surprised by this, but he couldn't distract himself from thinking about this issue at the moment.
Because the light green shadow that Feng Xi transformed into, I don’t know what kind of mysterious escape technique was used, after circling once.
He suddenly crossed a distance of thirty to forty feet, cleverly bypassed the front, and approached Yan Yun from the side.
Feng Xi's wings suddenly flapped, and his sharp claws came down.
The sound of breaking through the sky sounded like thunder. At this time, countless green feathers shot out from Feng Xi's wings like dense arrows.
At the same time, when the sharp claws were swung, countless attack rays of light emerged, completely surrounding Yan Yun in the anemone flower.
Yan Yun stared at Feng Xi's upcoming attack with an expressionless face, and could even be said to have no reaction. Instead, he opened his mouth and shot out several dazzling golden rays of light.
Low sounds came continuously, whether it was green feathers or claws, hitting the silver giant lotus.
I saw the lotus figure spinning lightly in a circle, and all the attacks disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, as if they had no effect at all.
A look of surprise appeared on Feng Xi's face, and in a flash, several small golden swords with a length of only an inch appeared strangely in front of his eyes.
This frightened Feng Xi so much that the wings on his back immediately vibrated instinctively, and his body began to become blurry.
The sword energy whizzed past, and several small swords penetrated through accurately, but then Feng Xi's figure disappeared, leaving only an illusory afterimage.
In the next moment, Feng Xi reappeared in another place more than twenty feet away from Yan Yun.
His face was slightly pale, as if the teleportation just now consumed a lot of his mana.
Yan Yun frowned. He didn't expect that this monster was proficient in the art of wind escape. It seemed that it would take more time and energy to destroy it.
With this thought in his mind, his consciousness moved, and the small swords that were originally only about a foot long suddenly grew much larger, then changed their direction, turned into golden light again and chased Feng Xi.
Feng Xi's face was as gloomy as water, and his two claws slowly scratched towards the void.
In an instant, a pair of giant cyan claws were suspended in mid-air, and then they swooped down with lightning speed, grabbing all the flying swords in their hands at once.
There was a ferocious smile on this monster's face, and he recited a spell silently in his heart. The five fingers of his giant green claw suddenly exerted force, trying to destroy these flying swords.
However, the green light on the claws was flashing, and the flying swords were extremely tough and did not suffer any damage at all. Feng Xi's heart couldn't help but sink.
When those golden flying swords took the opportunity to escape from its control in an instant.
They slid quietly under the giant claw like swimming fish, but instead circled around the giant claw, easily cutting it into several pieces.
Immediately afterwards, several pieces of cyan claw remains quickly dissipated.
The trajectory of these flying swords changed, showing extremely high spirituality and galloping towards Feng Xi.
Faced with such a situation, Feng Xi was filled with shock deep in her heart!
He immediately opened his mouth and spit out a green jade bowl, which spun in the air for a moment.
Suddenly it turned into a green curtain and swept towards the flying sword on the opposite side.
However, when the two just came into contact, they made a crisp "hissing" sound. I saw a few flying swords tearing apart the green curtain easily after the golden light emitted, and penetrated straight through.
Feng Xi's expression suddenly changed. He no longer dared to resist these flying swords on the spot. The wings behind his back suddenly flapped and turned into a blue light and fled to one side.
The golden swords also changed their direction and followed them quietly, almost as fast as Feng Xi.
At this moment, the monster was secretly complaining.
He could only carry these flying swords and fly aimlessly in the nearby sky, while hastily glancing at the Golden Dragon King on the other side.
However, what he saw made his heart sink.
The Golden Dragon King over there had already rushed to Yan Yun's side after resisting the three-color flames.
Numerous weapons aimed at the silver lotus and kept attacking violently, even causing the lotus' shape to become somewhat blurry.
However, Yan Yun among the anemones only waved a few times with the small emerald ruler in his hand.
The lotus shadow that was about to be shattered quickly returned to its original state after the seven-color Buddha light flashed in the lotus heart.
King Jin Jiao seemed unable to pose the slightest threat to Yan Yun.
Feng Xi rolled her eyes in confusion, and couldn't help but start to think about whether she should turn to escape.
Obviously, Yan Yun's magical power at this time was far beyond his expectation.
Even a few flying swords can show such powerful power that it is enough to deal with the attacks of the two of them.
However, just as he was hesitating, suddenly, the demon's escaping light paused for a moment, then stopped motionless in the air, revealing Feng Xi's half-demon body.
It turned out that, at some point, a dozen white centipedes with a length of several feet, four wings on their backs, and crystal clear bodies appeared around him.
"Six-winged frost centipede!" After seeing the appearance of these centipedes, Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help shouting loudly, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
The Golden Flood Dragon King on the other side was attacking Anemone with all his strength. The attack suddenly stopped. He turned into a golden rainbow and flew away through the air like lightning. He seemed to be planning to escape the scene alone.
However, Yan Yun's calm and calm voice came from the lotus shadow:
"It's too late to leave now!"
As he said these words, ten red rays of light suddenly shot out from the lotus shadow at an astonishing speed.
After flashing several times, the demon was tightly wrapped around it, and then the red light flashed.
The lines of fire turned into several thick fire ropes, intertwined with the blazing flames, and swallowed up the demon at once.
At the same time, a gray and white evil wind suddenly blew up high in the sky.
Five ghost heads the size of wheels flew out from it, each with a ferocious appearance.
Ear-piercing wails came out of their mouths, and they all plunged into the sea of fire, completely ignoring the blazing flames.
The frightened screams of the Golden Dragon King immediately came out from the flames. The sound was extremely miserable, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, which made him feel extremely frightened.
Feng Xi felt extremely cold inside when she witnessed this.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if Yan Yun stops attacking at this moment.
Just the dozens of six-winged frost centipedes that were growing a second pair of wings and were moving around him were a topic that was difficult for him to deal with.
After careful consideration, Feng Xi decided not to hesitate anymore, and immediately used his hands to cast spells. The skin of his naked upper body became as red as blood. Then, there was a loud "chichi" sound, and countless blood streaks shot out from the skin, turning into clouds of blood mist, which was about to engulf his figure in an instant.
At the same time, the pair of wings on the demon's back quickly swallowed up a large amount of blood mist, turning it into a rich crimson color.
Then, the demon took a deep breath, waved its wings, and used its secret technique to escape from this place.
However, at this moment, a beautiful Sanskrit sound came from the soles of his feet, and a powerful attraction suddenly enveloped him like a landslide and tsunami.
The demon felt that its body was tightly bound, unable to move, and its inner mana was solidified, losing control.
At this moment, Feng Xi was shocked to find that a silver lotus about one foot in diameter appeared at his feet.
It was blooming slowly, and the colorful Buddha light surrounded him accurately.
The demon was frightened and uneasy, and quickly activated the magic runes in an attempt to get out of the predicament.
However, the twelve centipedes as white as snow that had been waiting around for a long time seized this opportunity, exhaled cold breath from their mouths, and rushed forward in a rush.
I saw a vast expanse of white cold air falling down like a meteorite, instantly wrapping all the blood mist inside. Then, Feng Xi's painful wails came from inside.
Yan Yun, who was farther away, was calmly fiddling with the Eight Spiritual Rulers in his hands, not paying any attention to the situation here.
It seems that everything is under his control.
At this moment, the noise of the Golden Dragon King on the other side of the sea of fire suddenly stopped.
Yan Yun frowned slightly and couldn't help but raise his head and look over there.
There was an earth-shattering explosion in the middle of the sea of fire, and the flames scattered like fireworks.
Then, in the flickering flames, there was a "whoosh" sound, and some mysterious object sped past at a jaw-dropping speed.
Yan Yun's expression became more and more gloomy. There was a thunderous sound behind him, and his whole person seemed to disappear in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, when the high-speed flying object paused for a while.
A light blue electric current flashed in the void, and Yan Yun appeared above it in an incredible way, looking down expressionlessly.
At this moment, the object that was escaping quickly below turned out to be a mini dragon with only skeletons left.
The size is only about one foot, but the whole body exudes a dazzling golden light, as if it is made of pure gold.
This dragon also holds a golden ball about the size of a thumb in its mouth, and its eyes are flashing with green flames.
Angry whimpers came from behind, and five ferocious ghost heads rushed out of the sea of fire full of resentment. They were all disgraced and seemed to have been slightly injured.
As soon as the golden skeleton dragon saw the arrival of the five demon lords, it immediately adjusted its direction and turned into a beam of golden light and sped away.
However, as soon as it made a move, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.
High in the sky, Yan Yun saw this scene, snorted coldly, and a black light flashed between his eyebrows.
The third black eye quietly emerged, followed by a black light, which also disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
As a result, a dull explosion sounded, and golden light and black light flashed alternately in the void ahead.
The mini-skeleton dragon was forcibly blasted out and rolled several times uncontrollably.
The skeleton dragon transformed by the Golden Dragon King realized that the situation was not good, and as soon as his body regained stability, he prepared to escape again without hesitation.
However, due to this delay, it was already too late.
A green light suddenly flashed in the nearby space, and a dragnet made of blue silk strangely shot out from the void close at hand.
Without warning, the skeleton dragon was tightly entangled, making it unable to move at all.
Almost at the same moment, a ten-foot-long golden light broke out from the sky, and the golden light disappeared in a flash.
However, Yan Yun had already made a plan. He stretched out a single palm to grab forward, and a giant green palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing Green Fire who had no time to escape.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun's figure flashed and he arrived in front of him in an instant.
He licked his sleeves, triggering a green vial. The magic weapon rolled across the air, and then a black mist sprayed out from the bottle's mouth.
The fingers of the giant cyan palm relaxed slightly, and the mist immediately enveloped the green fire and was sucked into the bottle.
Yan Yun took advantage of the situation and took the green bottle into his hand. When he checked it with his consciousness, his face showed satisfaction.
This is the extremely precious tenth-level monster spirit. It is truly a rare treasure in the world!
After properly storing the vial, Yan Yun raised his head and scanned the scene, including the golden bead and the remains of the bone dragon, and put them into his bag without hesitation.
There was no need to speculate, the bead was the metallic dragon pill he came to look for this time, and the remains of the golden bone glue dragon were quite interesting to him.
In the previous fire battle, he saw it very clearly.
Originally, he was imprisoned by chains transformed from fire spirit threads, and was bitten by five fierce demons at the same time.
The Golden Dragon King, who was supposed to be unable to break free, relied on some mysterious technique to actually cause his own flesh and blood to collapse on its own, thus blowing up the fuse in one fell swoop and also shaking away the five demons.
However, although the spirit was able to successfully escape using this reduced and complete skeleton, in fact, this golden dragon king was equivalent to having a double body.
If it really takes the opportunity to escape, it shouldn't be difficult to use this skeleton to regrow a body of flesh and blood.
It is worth mentioning that, as a tenth-level demon cultivator with a distinguished reputation, the Golden Dragon King was easily defeated by Yan Yun under such unexpected circumstances. This is not surprising.
Yan Yun carries two spiritual treasures, plus the assistance of the five demons. Compared with ordinary great monks, the gap is like the difference between a strong man and a baby. There is no comparison at all.
The physical strength of the Golden Dragon King is far superior to that of ordinary monsters. However, facing the defensive magic weapon formed by the Eight Spirit Rulers, it is naturally impossible to break through it in a short time.
In addition, there are treasures like the Fire Spirit Silk that are also well-known in the spiritual world, and evil existences like the Five Demons that specialize in devouring the essence of humans and monsters.
Under mutual restraint, even though the Golden Dragon King possessed special skills, he failed to show much strength and was unexpectedly captured.
Yan Yun studied the golden skeleton with great interest for a while, and after a brief hesitation, finally decided to put it into the storage bag together with the demon pill.
At this time, the disciple Feng Xi who was in the hazy cold mist was frozen in place by the Eight Spirit Rulers, and was undoubtedly frozen in a piece of transparent ice by the cold air breathed by the twelve six-winged frost centipedes. (End of chapter)