Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 266: Wang Mingzhong’s choice

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Before hundreds of flying puppet beasts could get close, hundreds of cyan lightsabers and red fire blades struck at Lu Kun and others. "Damn, there are so many puppet beasts."

Lu Kun cursed secretly, opened his mouth and spit out a black gong the size of a palm. There was a ferocious grimace pattern on the surface, and the aura was compelling.

He grabbed a gong with each hand, and when he closed them, a shrill ghost roar sounded, and a gray sound wave swept out and greeted him.

As soon as the cyan lightsaber and red fire blade approached the gray sound wave, they suddenly flashed wildly and erupted into a large air wave.

The explosion of "rumbling" sounded, and the cyan lightsaber and red fire blade disappeared.

The other nine foundation-building monks controlled the magic weapons one after another, attacking the five yellow light screens below and applying defense to themselves at the same time.

The five disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect released either ferocious ghosts or bone corpses to surround the five yellow light curtains.

Others either released zombies or spiritual beasts and birds to attack the five yellow light screens.

A fierce ghost that was about ten feet tall and looked like an ape opened its mouth and spit out a stream of gray-white flames, which hit the building and the flames rolled.

A humanoid skeleton over five feet tall, wrapped in black energy, brandished a huge bone knife, knocking down buildings one after another.

Dozens of gleaming magic weapons hit the five yellow light curtains, making a loud banging sound.

The ghosts, zombies and spiritual beasts had not yet approached the five yellow light curtains. Hundreds of light beams of different colors flew out from the five yellow light curtains and hit them. Although they could not destroy them, they still hindered them to some extent. move them forward.

"Uncle Qi, help me buy some time."

Wang Changfeng warned Wang Mingzhong, walked into an attic, took out the Flying Needle Talisman, and poured mana into it crazily.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Zhao, please help us buy some time and repel the thieves. We will definitely retaliate."

Wang Mingzhong asked the disciples of Bailingmen.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang. As long as we don't rush out, we can block them for a while with our formation."

The disciples of Bailingmen agreed, and with the formation and a large number of puppet beasts, there was no problem in buying some time for Wang Changfeng.

Wang Changyue and Wang Qingshan came over. Wang Changyue directed other tribesmen to bury formation materials around the attic.

After burying all the formation materials, she took out a sparkling blue array disk and inserted a magic formula into it. With a flash of green light, a blue light curtain several feet in size appeared out of thin air, covering the attic inside.

Although Lu Kun didn't know that Wang Changfeng was activating the talisman, he would not wait too long to avoid changes.

"Deal it quickly! Don't waste time with them."

Lu Kun shouted loudly, pinched the magic formula, and the white light on his body shone brightly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large piece of white flame.

The mysterious bone ghost fire is extremely powerful. Lu Kun once used this fire to destroy the monks on the ninth floor of the foundation building.

At this time, two second-level flying puppets rushed over.

He pinched the magic formula, and the white flame blurred, turning into a ferocious white ghost face, and he came forward.

The two second-level flying puppet beasts touched the white ghost faces and stopped immediately. The light quickly dimmed and swayed up and down, as if they would fall from the sky at any time.

Lu Kun sacrificed the two black gongs in his hands. With two muffled sounds, the two second-level flying puppets were smashed to pieces by her magical weapon.

A young man in a black shirt held out a black seal the size of a palm, which quickly grew to the size of a small mountain, and was quickly thrown downwards.

"No, stop it quickly."

Wang Mingzhong's expression changed greatly, and he held out a shining yellow talisman, which turned into a giant yellow palm several feet in size. He rushed forward and barely held back the huge black seal.

The disciples of Bailing Sect took out their magic weapons and second-level talismans and rushed forward.

There was a huge "rumbling" sound, and the huge black seal was shattered into pieces.

"Ho ho ho!"

Several huge strange roars sounded, and the huge skeleton waved the huge bone sword in his hand, slashing hard on a yellow light screen.

The yellow light curtain shook violently, and the light curtain dimmed. Dozens of magic weapons surged up and smashed the yellow light curtain into pieces.

Several screams rang out, and several Wang family members inside the yellow light curtain fell in a pool of blood, but soon, the yellow light curtain recovered.

At this time, hundreds of flying puppet beasts dispersed and pounced on Lu Kun and others.

Lu Kun and others were fighting in mid-air and did not dare to be careless. They controlled the magic weapons and rushed forward.

The first-level puppet beasts were no match for them and were easily killed by them, but the second-level puppet beasts still caused them a lot of trouble.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, don't delay any longer. Quickly sacrifice your magical weapon, the Mysterious Fire Bottle. They won't run away. They dare to fight us with their formations. They must have something to rely on. Maybe someone is activating the talisman, or they will notify Got reinforcements."

Lu Kun looked at a young man in a red shirt with handsome features and said gloomily.

The young man in red shirt has the fifth level of foundation building and is the vice-captain. He is at odds with Lu Kun and always wants to compete for credit.

In order to quickly destroy the enemy, Lu Kun had to ask for help.

"It's easy to say, wouldn't it be over if you had spoken earlier?"

The young man in red shirt smiled and agreed.

He opened his mouth and spat out a red jade bottle with red light flowing all over it. It spun around and expanded to several feet in size. Several red flames were engraved on the bottle.

"beat."

Following the command of the young man in red shirt, the mouth of the red jade bottle faced downwards and a large piece of red flame was ejected, turning into a red firebird more than ten feet in size and swooping down.

Seeing this scene, the other monks seemed to have reached an agreement and took back the ghosts, zombies and spiritual beasts one after another.

Wherever the red firebird passed, there were ripples along the way, and the void became somewhat distorted.

"No, my magic weapon, quickly block this attack."

Wang Mingzhong hurriedly controlled the second-level puppet beast and rushed forward. Wang Changyue and others controlled the puppet beast to face the red fire bird.

The flying puppet beast touched the red firebird, swayed up and down, and was submerged in the rolling flames without making any sound.

Dozens of thick beams of light flew out of the yellow light curtain and penetrated the red firebird's body, but the wound healed quickly.

A dozen sparkling magic weapons touched the red firebird and turned into iron juice.

Soon, the red firebird hit the yellow light curtain where Wang Changfeng and others were hiding. The yellow light curtain flashed wildly, and the light quickly dimmed.

With a "pop" sound, several small cracks appeared on the yellow array plate in Wang Changyue's hand, and the cracks continued to expand.

"No, the formation can't stop it, Uncle Qi."

Wang Mingzhong glanced at Wang Changfeng, and most of the golden flying needle flew out of the talisman, leaving only half of it.

A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and with a pinch of the spell, a large number of yellow light spots appeared on the surface of his body. A thick yellow battle armor appeared close to his body. A white cloud appeared under his feet and flew to Over the attic.

The four Bailing Sect disciples looked at each other and took out the second-level escape talisman in unison.

If the formation is broken, they will not fight to the death. They are only ordered to garrison the Wang Family Fort, not die with the Wang family.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the five yellow light curtains shattered one after another, and the yellow array disk in Wang Changyue's hand shattered.

Four Bailing Sect disciples, almost at the same time, crushed the escape talisman and disappeared.

Wang Mingzhong took out a yellow flag and waved it hard, and a large yellow hurricane flashed out.