The battle between the Zifu Realm and the third-tier monster broke through the cover of the dense branches and leaves of the ancient trees, and went directly to the sky. On the ground, only huge roars and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations could be heard from the void. .

The monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm were being targeted by a group of second-tier monsters. They were fighting in mid-air, and the combat area they were in was only a step lower than the ancient tree. All kinds of strong spells were blooming, like little suns, forming around them. In the blank area, the monks in the Qi training period and the first-order monsters dare not approach at all, otherwise they will be killed by a wave of aftermath.

Roar……

A monster beast of the first rank madly charged towards the monks in the Qi training period.

Huge monsters with rough skin and thick flesh are like walls of flesh. They are not afraid of death and rush forward like mountains and seas. Even ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi training can't stop them. The super monsters froze.

The key to the decisive victory of this war is not the low-level monks, but the victory or defeat of the monks in the purple mansion.

As long as the third-tier big monster is defeated, the little monsters below will disperse without coaxing, even if they are ten times more than the monks in the Qi training period, when the big monster is defeated, they will not dare to continue to fight desperately .

Many monks in the qi training period also know this principle, and they all use various means to maintain the formation in a calm manner.Their task is to entangle a large number of low-level monsters and prevent them from disturbing the high-level fighting skills.

If there are enough low-level monsters, even the strong ones in the purple mansion will stay away when they encounter them, and dare not fall into the tide of beasts.

The formation flags were shattered by the crazy collision of monsters, but the formation flags of the monks seemed endless, and they kept taking out a large number of formation flags from the storage jade slips to fill the gaps.

At the same time, during the Qi training period, the disciples took the pills that had been distributed before, or replenished their spiritual power, or repaired their injuries, etc., everything was carried out in an orderly and undisturbed manner.

In the huge formation, layers of auras flickered continuously, and the formation flags pulled each other to form dense silk threads, but they could hold back huge monsters thousands of times thicker than it.

Let the surrounding monsters seem to be endlessly impacted, but from a distance, it looks like a huge formation of a disc, wrapping many monks motionless, but the monsters leave behind corpses, the strong smell of blood pervades, exciting More monsters went berserk and furious.

whoosh,

Suddenly, a disciple's body protection was broken in a flash, a thin needle was pierced in his forehead, he fell stiff and died.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

A voice full of grief sounded, and then he quickly put away the body of the dead monk, filled the empty space, and continued to manipulate the formation flag to resist the impact of monsters.

"Junior Brother Wang, be careful. It seems that those space-attribute monsters have come out."

He Dingyan greeted and said.

Wang Qingshan nodded with a serious expression. He knew that although this formation is simple and easy to operate, and its power is not low, its disadvantage is that it cannot defend against space attribute monsters.

In front of the spatial monsters, the formation seemed to not exist at all, and many disciples could only operate the formation while being careful of the hidden spatial monsters.

In this way, because of the distraction of the monks, the formation is obviously not as good as before. Several times, the group of monsters almost rushed into the depths of the formation, which is the area where the monks are located.

"The five of you are responsible for beheading spatial monsters and protecting the safety of fellow disciples."

A handsome inner disciple with a tall figure selected five disciples of the ninth level of Qi training, and asked them not to manipulate formations, but to hunt and kill spatial monsters that elude ghosts and ghosts.

"This is Hua Feiqing, one of the five disciples of our inner sect, who has been cultivated by a large amount of resources from the sect and has the right to be half an elder."

He Dingyan looked at this handsome inner sect disciple giving orders, and said with a rather sore eye.

Although he can be regarded as a leader among inner sect disciples, he is still far inferior to Wujiao.

Just being one of the qualifications for selecting the five flood dragons, being able to survive a stick of incense under the elders at the early stage of foundation establishment, makes most inner disciples daunted.

Wang Qingshan felt the heavy spiritual pressure on Hua Feiqing's body, which was only a little weaker than that in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he already understood that Hua Feiqing's accumulation may have reached the point that as long as he takes the foundation establishment pill, he will inevitably enter the foundation establishment stage the point.

No wonder they can survive the attack of the Foundation Establishment Realm. The high-level spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm has weakened the suppressive effect on such arrogance monks to the extreme. If you learn some powerful spells, it will not be difficult to fight back and forth with the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In fact, it is easy to say, but the accumulation of cultivation base, the support of rare spiritual objects behind the powerful spells, cannot be solved by a simple spirit stone, and only the big sect has the spare power to cultivate several Tianjiao in the inner sect at one go .

For example, if you want to practice the thousand-year-level treasures needed for powerful secret arts, you need them all in the Purple Mansion Realm. How can you collect too many by yourself during the leisurely Qi training period?

Wang Qingshan has practiced for several years, and he has encountered such a thousand-year-level treasure, the thousand-year stone milk.The thousand-year-old spiritual objects required for the rest of the secret arts are all replaced by calamity.

sizzle...

At this time, an empty snake was found and was besieged by many disciples.

The empty snake has a trace of the blood of the Void Miracle Serpent, so it can hide in the void. At this time, surrounded by a group of monks, it turned out to be fierce, relying on the advantage of space to avoid several times of bombardment by magic spells, and even injured several disciples.

Hua Feiqing seemed to want to show off his strength, let the other disciples continue to maintain the formation and hunt down the other spatial monsters, and let him deal with the empty snake.

Most of the disciples stopped paying attention, and hurriedly focused on defending against the monsters.The few remaining disciples were watching around, just in case something happened.

However, Hua Feiqing is also worthy of being one of the five flood dragons. She is proficient in secret techniques and is very powerful. With two fingers together, a swipe forward will reveal a terrifying sword light, and a few breaths will give the powerful spatial monster to the ground. The cut was dripping with blood.

Even though the empty snake was hiding in the void, countless sword glows slashed across in the next moment, forcing it out easily, and finally Hua Feiqing killed it with a single sword.

"Senior Brother Hua is really powerful. That empty snake probably has the cultivation base of the first-order peak. If we were to match up, I'm afraid four or five of the same level would not be enough to kill it."

"Ma De, as long as this group of monsters have any blood, they are ridiculously strong, and they are not at the same level as those ordinary monsters."

"That's why the Zongmen cultivates a genius like Senior Brother Hua, especially for these monsters with blood."

"By the way, Senior Brother Hua is probably about to reach the limit of his Qi training period. Even beheading monsters with different bloodlines is so easy. I don't believe that the Tianjiao specially trained by the other sects can surpass Senior Brother Hua."

……

A group of monks talked about Hua Feiqing's combat power, and He Dingyan next to him couldn't help sighing, "This kind of talent is good, and the sect values ​​Tianjiao who has a lot of resources. No matter how hard we ordinary monks try, we can't catch up."

There was some helplessness in the lonely words, which was recognized by many disciples around.

"You don't have to be discouraged, juniors. I have been trained by the sect to become what I am today. If you make great contributions today, I believe the sect will not be stingy with the resources for cultivation. When the time comes, the dragon will turn into a dragon in case of a storm. An Neng knows whether it will be good or not. It will be able to fly into the sky."

Hua Feiqing encouraged everyone to speak.

"Yes, thank you for your kind words, brother."

"Senior Brother Hua is really generous..."

"Sigh, my spirit of waiting is not as good as Senior Brother Hua."

A group of disciples looked at Hua Feiqing with a gentle smile on their face, and said one after another.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a palm-sized figure flashed in front of Wang Qingshan, and a thin needle reached Wang Qingshan's forehead in an instant.

Peng,

The thin needle broke at the sound of the forehead.

Wang Qingshan waved his hand, as if he was swipe casually in front of his face.

"Hey, Junior Brother, I seemed to feel a weak wave of spiritual power just now, did you feel it?"

He Dingyan said nervously.

"Well, I felt it too, but it seems to be gone now."

Wang Qingshan clenched his right hand tightly, not revealing a trace of spiritual power, and said solemnly.

He Dingyan inspected it carefully for a while before saying, "Well, it is indeed gone."

Then He Dingyan didn't think much about it, and continued to focus on manipulating the formation.

The rest of the disciples continued to experience it, and after a long while, seeing that there was really no movement, they settled down to control the formation.

A flame burned in Wang Qingshan's right hand, sending out a fireball, throwing it towards the group of monsters in the distance, and exploding with a bang.

The needle bird in the late stage of the first order, the monk who can kill the monk in the late stage of Qi training with one blow, and the powerful spatial monster, were slapped to death by Wang Qingshan.

But none of the fellow disciples next to him noticed it.

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