After the rumbling thunder, thick golden lightning bolts struck down from the sky, hundreds of them.
The old man in red robe quickly waved the red flag, released a red flame, and rushed forward.
The red flames were like a paper lake, pierced into a sieve by the dense golden lightning. The young woman in the golden skirt raised a pale golden shield to block the falling golden lightning.
Seeing Han Benfu, Han Zhangxiang's fighting spirit surged, and he slashed the red long sword in his hand towards the void.
Along with a loud sound of swords, hundreds of red sword auras swept out and slashed towards the giant yellow scorpion.
The giant yellow scorpion spewed out a stream of yellow poisonous fire, and at the same time, a yellow light shone from its body surface. A thick yellow earth armor emerged out of thin air, protecting its entire body.
Hundreds of red sword auras chopped the yellow poisonous fire into pieces and hit the yellow earth armor on the surface of the yellow giant scorpion one after another. A muffled sound was heard and a large number of cut marks appeared on the yellow earth armor, but soon the cut marks disappeared as if they had never appeared.
Dozens of thick golden lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck the body of the giant yellow scorpion. The dazzling lightning drowned the figure of the giant yellow scorpion, and a painful hissing sound was faintly heard.
The destructive power of thunder magic was amazing. The yellow giant scorpion's body emitted a burning smell and trembled slightly. The yellow earth armor on its body turned black, like a huge piece of charcoal.
After a loud thunder sounded, the golden thundercloud rolled violently, and a thick golden lightning pillar fell from the sky and accurately hit the giant yellow scorpion.
The giant yellow scorpion let out a miserable hissing sound, its armor shattered, its skin torn apart, and a pool of blood and flesh.
Hundreds of red sword auras swept over and slashed at its body one after another.
After a loud bang, the giant yellow scorpion was chopped into a rain of blood, and its spirit was unable to escape.
Seeing the spirit insect being killed, the red-robed old man was shocked and angry. Before he had time to think, the golden thunderclouds rolled and surged like a rising tide. Golden thunder balls poured down one after another. Hundreds of golden thunder balls went straight to the red-robed old man and the young woman in golden skirt.
The old man in red robe and the young woman in golden skirt did not dare to take it head-on and were about to avoid it, but the ground generated a strong gravity, and their legs felt as if they were filled with molten lead, as heavy as millions of pounds, and they could not move.
In this case, the old man in red robe could only take it head-on. He opened his mouth and spit out a red round bead, and then cast a spell. The red round bead spun around, emitting billowing flames, and turned into a red sea of fire to protect them.
Hundreds of golden lightning balls fell one after another, accompanied by a deafening thunder. The golden lightning balls exploded one after another, and the dazzling golden lightning shot up into the sky, submerging their figures.
Han Benfu took out a jade ruler that was flashing red light and shook it gently. Countless red flames emerged and quickly condensed together to form a huge red fire cloud, emitting astonishingly high temperature.
The red fire cloud slowly fell and sank into the golden lightning.
A sharp explosion sounded, the void shook and twisted, golden lightning and red fire intersected, the air waves were like tides, the ground cracked, and smoke and dust filled the air.
At the same time, the golden thunderclouds rolled violently, golden thunder balls fell, and the lightning light increased.
Han Zhangxiang took a deep breath, injected tremendous magic power into the red sword, and slashed forward.
A red light flashed, and thousands of red sword auras swept out and suddenly merged into one, turning into a red sky-high sword light, carrying an aura of destruction, and slashed towards the opposite side.
After performing this attack, Han Zhangxiang's face turned pale. This attack consumed most of his magic power.
The light of the Sky-lifting Sword sank into the golden lightning and red fire, and two screams were heard.
Two mini Yuanyings shot out and flew in different directions. Before they flew far, dense golden lightning struck from the sky and hit them accurately.
After two screams, the two mini Yuanyings turned into ashes and disappeared from the world.
Han Zhangxiang breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the lightning also dissipated. The old man in the red robe and the young woman in the golden skirt fell in a pool of blood. They were cut in half, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Their defensive treasures were also destroyed; the destructive power of thunder magic was astonishing.
If Han Benfu had not arrived, Han Zhangxiang would not have been able to defeat the enemy so easily, and the outcome would have been unpredictable.
Han Benfu fell from the sky and landed in front of Han Zhangxiang.
"Chief, are you okay?"
Han Benfu's face was full of concern.
"I'm fine, thanks to you for arriving in time."
Han Zhangxiang said with a smile.
He came to the corpse and searched out two storage rings from the entity. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and showed joy on his face.
There are many jade boxes and jade caskets in the storage ring, with talismans pasted on them, which should contain elixirs.
He poured out the contents of the storage ring and looked at it carefully. A piece of blue animal skin caught his attention.
The animal skin was a map with mountains and water on it. Some places were marked, and there was a golden mark on one of the mountains. No one knew what it meant.
"Hey, this map overlaps with our map."
Han Benfu took out a piece of green animal skin and put them together for comparison. She found that some places overlapped. There was a mountain peak in the overlapping place, and the mountain peak had a golden mark.
"Never mind that for now, let's get the Nine-light Jade Fruit first."
Han Zhangxiang pointed at a green mark and said in a deep voice.
Han Benfu nodded and said, "Chief, your mana is seriously depleted. Take a rest first and set off later."
"No, I'll just recover on the way. Don't let anyone seize the initiative. The Nine-light Jade Fruit Tree is related to the rise of our entire clan. We can't be careless. I don't know how your mother and the others are doing."
Han Zhangxiang said seriously.
He knew the value of the Nine-Light Jade Ganoderma Fruit Tree and hoped to obtain it as quickly as possible. This way, the Han family cultivators would be able to cultivate even faster.
He took out a light blue pill with nine dan patterns on its surface and swallowed it.
Han Benfu nodded, summoned a flying boat with a glowing red light, and walked up with Han Zhangxiang.
"Walk!"
As Han Benfu shouted, the red flying boat turned into a red light and flew away through the air. Not long after, the red light disappeared into the sky.
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It was a dark, damp forest with many potholes and puddles on the ground. The air was filled with the smell of decay.
Han Wenlong stood in an open space, holding a flag with flashing red light in his hand. He waved it gently, releasing billowing flames that burned the attacking golden poisonous bees into ashes.
Tens of thousands of demon bees surrounded him, spewing out golden miasma and golden poisonous fire. Fortunately, Han Wenlong's defense was strong and these attacks could not touch them.
The number of golden demon bees was getting smaller and smaller, and the queen bee seemed to realize that something was wrong and was thinking of retreating. However, Han Wenlong did not give them a chance. With a pinch of his magic formula, the red flag suddenly lit up, emitting countless red flames, turning into a red fire cloud, emitting an astonishingly high temperature, and heading towards the golden demon bees.
After a loud rumbling sound, a large number of golden demon bees were reduced to ashes.
A beam of golden light shot out from each of the golden demon bee's eyes, which hit Han Wenlong's protective aura one after another, causing a muffled sound.
The queen bee flapped its wings lightly and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, it appeared above Han Wenlong's head, and its golden tail stinger hit Han Wenlong's protective aura.
Han Wenlong's protective aura dimmed and became looming.
A beam of white light shot out from a distance and headed straight for the queen bee. When the queen bee was about to avoid it, a cheerful flute sounded and her head sank and she felt dizzy.
By the time it reacted, the white light had already hit the queen bee. The queen bee's body quickly froze and the ice layer spread rapidly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Wenlong made a gesture and the red flag spun rapidly, emitting countless red flames that engulfed the queen bee's body.
Dozens of faint white lights flew over and pierced through the queen bee's body.
The sound of the flute became more and more rapid, and the demon bees became drowsy, but Han Wenlong was not affected.
Han Wenlong activated his magic spell, and the red flag lit up again. Countless red flames surged out, drowning the figures of tens of thousands of queen bees.
Dozens of white lights sank into the sea of fire, and a large number of demon bees fell down, losing their breath.
It didn't take long for Han Wenlong to deal with this group of evil bees.
The demon bees are not difficult to deal with, but there are too many of them.
Ye Xin, Ye Xue, Han Changqing, Han Tianlei, Cao Yundong and Cao Jingxia flew from a distance and landed next to Han Wenlong.
"Are you okay?"
Han Tianlei spoke.
"It's okay, where's your clan leader?"
Han Wenlong asked about Han Zhangxiang's whereabouts.
"We didn't meet the clan leader. The communication disk doesn't work, so we can't contact the clan leader."
Ye Xin explained.
Han Wenlong nodded. He thought of something and said, "By the way, I found a fifth-level dragon. Can you help me subdue it?"
At the end of his speech, Han Wenlong's expression became solemn.
"Subdue a fifth-level dragon? That's hard to do, right? It might devour its master. A beast that recognizes its master halfway through is not very loyal. Besides, a dragon is not an ordinary monster. It's not easy for it to recognize its master."
Cao Yundong frowned and said, he felt that Han Wenlong was too aggressive, wanting to subdue a fifth-level dragon? You must be kidding.
The Cao family is also proficient in the art of expelling insects and taming beasts. Some people in the family have subdued fifth-level monsters, but no one dares to say that they can subdue a fifth-level dragon. A fifth-level dragon is not comparable to an ordinary fifth-level monster.
The green dragon that Qing Jiao Zhenjun of the Tianshou Sect raised from childhood to adulthood was not tamed halfway. At least Cao Yundong had never heard of anyone taming a fifth-level dragon.
"I have my own way. Just cooperate with me and injure the dragon. Leave the rest to me."
Han Wenlong was full of confidence. He had subdued a third-level dragon in his early years, but died at the hands of a powerful enemy. Now he had a rare encounter with a fifth-level dragon, and its bloodline was relatively high. He wanted to subdue this dragon.
Having a fifth-level dragon as a helper will make treasure hunting, fighting, and exploration much easier.
"Where is that dragon? What magical power does it have?"
Ye Xin asked.
"Less than ten thousand miles from here, there is a fifth-rank mid-grade ice dragon that is proficient in ice-related magical powers."
Han Wenlong told the truth. If it was an ordinary fifth-level monster, he could deal with it alone, but a fifth-level dragon would be difficult.
"Okay! Let's make quick work of it."
Ye Xin agreed.
It won't take too much time to subdue this ice dragon. There is a sixth-level monster here. With the help of a fifth-level dragon, their treasure hunt will be easier.
Han Wenlong showed a happy expression and led the way personally.
Not long after, they appeared outside a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The valley was desolate, with weeds more than a meter tall growing in it. At the end of the valley, there was a cave about ten feet in size.
"The ice dragon is right here."
Han Wenlong pointed into the valley with a serious expression.
Ye Xin nodded, took out the formation flags and formation plates, and began to set up the formation. This time, she brought a lot of formation flags and formation plates into Qianling Cave Heaven, including formations with fire and thunder attributes. There would be no problem in dealing with the Ice Dragon, provided that they could lure the Ice Dragon into the formation.
She set up a formation in an open area outside the valley. After the formation was set up, Han Wenlong and others cast spells and hid, while Han Tianlei went to lure the ice dragon.
Han Tianlei is proficient in thunder magic and can escape at a very fast speed, so it is convenient for him to do this kind of thing.
The lightning on Han Tianlei's body increased greatly, and countless silver arcs surged out, turning into a ball of silver lightning and disappeared.
Not long after, a deafening thunder was heard in the valley, and the ground began to shake violently, with the sound of thunder faintly heard.
With a loud rumbling sound, a mountain exploded and a thick silver lightning shot up into the sky, very conspicuous.
A silver flash of lightning appeared in the void somewhere outside the valley, revealing the figure of Han Tianlei.
There were some white ice chips on Han Tianlei's body and his face was pale. A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a white dragon flew out of the valley at a very fast speed.
The white dragon's body is covered with a large number of white scales, and there is a pair of snow-white dragon horns on its head and four snow-white dragon claws under its belly. It looks extremely ferocious, and it spews out biting cold air from its nose.
Han Tianlei pinched his fingers and a deafening thunder sounded from the sky. A huge thundercloud suddenly appeared in the sky with lightning and thunder.
Accompanied by a loud thunder, hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts streaked across the sky and headed straight for the white dragon.
The white dragon roared towards the sky, emitting a loud dragon roar, and spewed out hundreds of thick white ice spears to meet the attack.
After a sharp roar, the white ice spears were successively defeated by silver lightning and turned into a large white mist.
The white dragon shook its head and tail and pounced towards Han Tianlei.
Han Tianlei rubbed his hands together, and dozens of thick silver lightning bolts shot out and struck the white dragon.
The white dragon spewed out hundreds of thick white ice spears, which shattered the silver lightning.
At this moment, a large area of red flames gushed out from the ground. The red flames quickly expanded, and the area within a radius of ten miles turned into a sea of red fire.
The white dragon realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. A huge red light curtain appeared out of nowhere and covered the white dragon.
Countless red flames surged out from the red light curtain, the flames shot up into the sky, the heat waves rolled, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
The white dragon's body emitted white light and a white cold air spewed out, which mostly extinguished the flames. However, soon the flames reappeared and the ice melted.
Countless red flames surged out from the void and transformed into red fireballs, smashing towards the white dragon.
Ye Xin and others appeared one after another, inputting spells into the formation plate, activating the formation to attack the white dragon.
The huge body of the white dragon was engulfed in the billowing flames, and a white cold air surged out of its body surface, but it was useless as dense red fireballs hit it one after another.
The white dragon let out miserable cries and a burning smell came out of its body. Its huge body crashed into the red light curtain with a muffled sound.