There was an incense burner placed in front of the other two people. When they were activated together, thick smoke filled the small cave. The smoke and the light wall had the ability to block the breath.

All three of them are Zhenren Shengxuan.

"Senior brother, that vicious beast won't find us, right?"

On the left side of the incense burner is a female nun, her tone is trembling.

"I should have known better not to go so deep. I haven't even had time to erase the traces outside. It's obvious that there are very few monster-level ferocious beasts here," the Taoist priest who was busy sealing the entrance of the cave complained.

The last middle-aged Taoist priest sensed the atmosphere outside and said, "Junior brother, junior sister, don't worry. The stronger the beast is, the lower its intelligence is. It is impossible to find us through traces. It will be safe when it flies over."

The words have not yet fallen.

Suddenly there was a cold snort, accompanied by an astonishing coercion, "You are very brave, how dare you come here."

'Wow!'

The expressions of the three people changed greatly, and they stood up suddenly, but no other people could be found. The middle-aged Taoist priest saluted to the void, "I didn't know that the senior was here. To avoid the ferocious beast disturbing the senior, I hope that the senior will calm down. When the ferocious beast flies away, we will

Leave immediately."

"No need to wait, you can leave now, it won't find you," the voice was very cold, but there was no doubt about it.

The three of them looked at each other, all indignant and worried, but the invisible pressure prevented them from resisting.

Feeling sad, the three of them opened the talisman at the entrance of the cave and walked out, but were stopped by the mysterious man again.

"Wait! How long have you been here? Have you noticed anything strange?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression perked up and he said hurriedly: "We came here ten days ago. Before that, a large group of ferocious beasts rushed out from the depths of the Niyuan. We waited and watched for a few days and saw no other abnormalities. We were lucky, so there was nothing.

retreat."

The four people in the air looked at each other.

"That place is still further north, so it shouldn't affect this place so quickly, right?" Master Guyun asked doubtfully.

"Perhaps someone is taking action halfway? Without further delay, kill the wooden dragon and set off as soon as possible," the sword-wielding master gave an order, and everyone immediately dispersed and performed their duties.

When the three Shengxuan masters walked out of the cave and saw the wooden dragon changing its flight direction, they were not found. They were overjoyed and fled the place without looking back.

"coming!"

In a valley, Qin Sang and Guyun Zhenren stood on the peaks on both sides, looking at the approaching dark clouds.

In front of the dark clouds, a slender green shadow appeared and disappeared.

Guyun Zhenren held his arms, black light flashed, and a spear suddenly appeared in his palm.

The spirit gun is completely black, its luster is cold, and its blade has a faint glow of blood. At a glance, you can tell that it is a peerless weapon.

Holding the spirit gun in hand, Guyun Zhenren's fighting spirit is rising step by step, accumulating layer by layer.

Compared with him, Qin Sang was much more restrained. He did not use the body of the spiritual tree, and the golden light flowed on the surface of his body. He only operated the Vajra Heaven Seal.

'Roar!'

The angry dragon roar came, deafening.

The dark clouds stirred up, and a slender figure rushed out, nearly a hundred feet long, with huge eyes shooting out a terrifying and fierce light, a pointed head, and thick blue scales covering its whole body.

‘Whoosh!’

The wooden dragon suddenly swung its long tail, as if opening a blue chasm in the void.

At this moment, the hearts of Qin Sang and Guyun were greatly shocked, let alone Youhuang, who was facing the wooden dragon.

As a monk who transforms into gods, every time his cultivation level increases, the power of heaven and earth he evokes becomes more powerful.

Although the wooden dragon is a ferocious beast, its every move and instinct can use the power of heaven and earth to suppress the enemy, and every time it takes action, it has no reservations.

In the eyes of Master Youhuang, this is not a dragon tail.

In an instant, terrible pressure came with the tail of the dragon, and Master Youhuang felt like he was falling into the quagmire. This blow seemed to be able to shatter the void and erase himself from this world.

Master Youhuang was well prepared and did not rush. With a sway of his body, he turned into a talisman out of thin air.

'Snapped!'

The dragon's tail swept across, and the talisman's shadow was shattered on the spot.

At the same time, countless fist-sized green light spots floated from the jungle on the ground. The light spots converged and gathered into a human shape, which was none other than Master Youhuang.

Master Youhuang was unscathed, but this move angered Mujiao.

The wooden dragon swooped down with a roar, and the fierce light in its eyes was so intense that its two eyes actually turned white.

The next moment, all the vegetation ignited pale flames from within.

White flames shot into the sky, and strangely, the jungle in the sea of ​​fire was unscathed.

Master Youhuang's face turned slightly pale, and he felt that there was a strange force emerging from his body, as if it was going to burn out all his energy, and he was busy casting spells to suppress it.

At this time, the wooden dragon fell from the sky, and the flames were so strong that they could burn the sky. The real body of the wooden dragon could not be seen with the naked eye, only the overwhelming white flames enveloped the world.

"You evil beast! You don't deserve to die!"

There was a sudden loud shout.

Master Guyun glared at Bai Yan, his fighting spirit exploded, and he jumped up, looking like a tiger out of its cage.

With a flick of his wrist, he threw the spirit spear fiercely, turning into a black lightning.

The spirit gun rotated rapidly, and the powerful force formed a black vortex at the tip of the gun. The vortex became bigger and bigger, and half of a mountain collapsed just by being brushed by the vortex.

The sound of wind and thunder was loud, and it rushed into the white flames in an instant, blasting a black hole in the sea of ​​fire.

The wooden dragon is exposed in the black hole.

At this moment, a figure also appeared on the side of the wooden dragon. It was Qin Sang who was pinching and destroying the demon seal.

At this moment, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly flashed with strange color.

Being so close to the wooden dragon, and with a lower level of cultivation than the wooden dragon, he actually couldn't feel the suppression of the power of heaven and earth from the wooden dragon.

"How can it be?"

Qin Sang was also extremely surprised. In his heyday, he would avoid Thunder Turtle's sharp edge when faced with it.
Chapter completed!