The stunned time of the Soul Requiem Bell was too short. When the golden sword glow hit the monk's clothing skeleton, the monk's clothing skeleton had already reacted. It held the crystal in one hand and waved it with the other hand.
The golden sword light was instantly shattered by it, and the Qinghong flying sword was also thrown out almost at the same time.
The words An Sheng typed came in front of it, and when it opened its mouth to blow, a strange cold wind blew away the power of the words.
With one against three, the monk-clothed skeleton still had the upper hand, holding up the crystal in his hand again, and golden light radiated fiercely.
It's just that the golden light was not directed at Zhou Wen and the three of them, it turned into a beam of light soaring into the sky, and shot at the Garuda.
It turned out that the Garuda took advantage of the battle between the monk-clothed skeleton and the three of Zhou Wen, and flew towards the Buddha again, trying to snatch the guardian cocoon on the Buddha's brow.
"Let's go to the Great Buddha." Leng Zongzheng shouted loudly, as if he didn't want to get entangled with the monk's clothes and skeletons.
Zhou Wen hurriedly let the Dawei King Kong bull rush towards the Buddha. The monk-clothed skeleton and the Garuda were fighting, so he ignored them.
Soon, the Dawei Vajra Bull ran to the foot of the Buddha, but it couldn't fly, so it was difficult to climb the Buddha.
"It should be fine now, let's go up." As Leng Zongzheng said, he jumped up from the back of the bull, stepped on the Qinghong flying sword, and flew towards the cocoon of the guardian.
Zhou Wen also put away the Dawei King Kong Bull, and Zhan Yi chased after it.
Ah Sheng jumped on the big Buddha quickly, but his speed was a little slower. Leng Zongzheng seemed to be in a hurry, and rushed up alone without waiting for them.
The garuda and the monk-clothed skeleton, who were fighting, found that Leng Zongzheng and the others rushed towards the cocoon of the guardian, and they stopped at the same time, and attacked Leng Zongzheng together.
"Help me entangle them, don't let them come up." Leng Zong was extremely bold, he jumped up on the Qinghong flying sword, and rushed towards the cocoon of the guardian, while the Qinghong flying sword greeted the monk's clothes skeleton.
Another white light flew out, it was the white parrot that Zhou Wen had seen before, and it flapped its wings to meet the Garuda.
Zhou Wen thought for a while, and swung his sword at the monk-clothed skeleton. The crystal in the monk-clothed skeleton's hand was too terrifying. If it entangled it, Leng Zongzheng would have more chances.
But the golden light of the crystal in the monk's robe and skeleton's hand flashed, and the golden sword light was shattered, and the Qinghong flying sword also automatically flew to the side, not daring to be touched by the golden light.
"Go!" Zhou Wen summoned the tyrant Behemoth, let it rush towards the monk-clothed skeleton, and himself rushed towards the Garuda.
Boom!
The body of the tyrant Behemoth fell to the ground, roaring at the monk-clothed skeleton.
The crystal in the monk-clothed skeleton's hand radiated golden light and hit the tyrant Behemoth. The tyrant Behemoth raised his arm to block, but the arm was pierced by the golden light.
In the next second, the tyrant Beamon activated his absolute power, his body turned into a black hole, twisting and deforming the space around him, forming a strange suction.
The body of the monk-clothed skeleton was attracted to the tyrant Behemoth, and it was not to be outdone. It raised the crystal in its hand again, emitting a terrifying golden light, and radiated it towards the tyrant Behemoth.
But the golden light was suppressed by the absolute power of the tyrant Beamon. The tyrant Beamon stepped up against the golden light and punched the monk-clothed skeleton with his fist.
boom!
The ground paved with gold bricks was blasted into a big hole by the tyrant Beamon, and the monk-clothed skeleton somehow avoided the tyrant Beamon's attack and dodged hundreds of meters away.
The tyrant Beamon roared, and immediately chased him down again.
In the sky, the white parrot spit out human words, yelling and cursing as it flew: "Little eagle, go back and ask your mother to see whose cub you are? When you see your father, you don't even kneel down and call him daddy. Dare to fight with your father, it's simply inferior to a beast, if I knew this, I should have shot you to the wall... "
Zhou Wen has never seen a companion pet that can be so cheap and bad. Its strength is not as good as that of the Golden-winged Bird, so it can only run for its life blindly, but at the same time, it is eloquent, cursing the Golden-winged Bird into a rage, He actually left Leng Zongzheng alone, just to kill the white parrot.
Even Zhou Wen was a little dizzy from it, wanting to slap it.
"My son killed my father... You are not afraid of being punished by God... Are you fried into a crispy spicy eagle..." The white parrot screamed while running away.
It is cheap, but its flying speed is not slow at all, it is comparable to Garuda, and this guy's flight trajectory obviously has traces of body skills, not just relying on speed alone.
When Zhou Wen rushed up, the golden-winged bird was already extremely angry. He saw golden light shining on its body, and mysterious ancient secret scripts appeared on its feathers, making its body glow with terrifying divine light. With a shake, his figure directly tore through the void, and appeared on top of the white parrot, with claws like the sharp blade of a magic weapon, about to grab the white parrot.
The white parrot flashed, and even used the teleportation skill, dodging the golden-winged bird's claws.
"No matter how awesome my son is, I'm still a son. If you want to catch me, you have to practice for another ten thousand years. There may be hope." The white parrot fled in the opposite direction from the Buddha while scolding.
It's a pity that its teleportation skill, like Zhou Wen's Lost Kingdom, cannot be used continuously. The Garuda, who had already gone berserk, caught up with it in an instant and caught it in the air.
"Let go of your daddy, what's the ability to fly fast, if you have the guts, let's go to the ground to fight one-on-one." The white parrot has already been caught, but it still doesn't stop opening its mouth.
Zhou Wen fluttered his wings, and the golden sword glow slashed at Garuda's claw, trying to save the white parrot.
Unexpectedly, Garuda hated it so much that it didn't even care about the golden sword light. As soon as it retracted its claws, it was about to tear the white parrot's body into pieces.
when!
When the golden sword glow hit the bird's claws, white feathers flew all over the sky, and the golden-winged bird's claws were covered with white feathers, but the body of the parrot was gone.
"Little Eagle, Daddy will teach you another trick. This is the golden cicada in the Thirty-Six Strategies to get rid of its shell. Learn a little..." I saw the white parrot with a few sparse feathers left on its body, like a parrot that has lost its hair. Like a chicken, it is still clamoring there.
This guy is not stupid, he ran behind Zhou Wen while screaming, and the fleshy wing with only one feather left was still flying very fast.
"What the hell kind of bird is this!" Zhou Wen's head was full of black lines. If he was the enemy of this broken bird, he would want to kill it immediately.
Garuda obviously thought so too, and rushed over immediately, the golden light on his body flashing like a thunderbolt, and the speed was incredible.
But Zhou Wen was right in front of the parrot, and he was the first to bear the brunt. He had already used the Flying Immortal of Heaven to avoid the attack of the Garuda, but the God-level Flying Immortal of Heaven was in front of the Garuda, like an electric tricycle and It's like racing a sports car, it's being overtaken before it even starts.
Zhou Wen cut out the golden sword light while retreating, but the golden sword light was cut on the golden feathers of the garuda, and was bounced off directly. Not to mention that the garuda was not hurt, he couldn't even stop it for a moment .
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