Gu Xuan and others waited for a month, but still did not see Sanyang Sanren. Instead, two waves of Gangli realm monks came.

A wave of two people and a wave of three people all bought information about the Netherworld Book from Yanluo City and came to find out.

Two waves of monks attacked the Yishun Island magic circle, and after testing out that the San Yang San people were not in the cave, they left.

Only Gu Xuan and others remained unmoved and continued to wait in hibernation.

About a month and a half later, a cloud of black air rolled in from the sky and soon floated over Yishun Island.

The black air mass rolled up in the sky and condensed into a black cloud. On it stood an old man in a black robe with a thin body and a pale face. He was a Sanyang Sanren who was in the early stage of the magic realm.

Sanyang Sanren did not enter the cave, but glanced sharply at the lake east of Yixun Island, and shouted coldly: "Whoever is hiding at the bottom of the lake, get out!"

There was a crash, and water suddenly splashed all over the lake in the east. The invisible silver boat flew out from it. The light on the surface flashed, and the light shield protecting the boat disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Ce and others displayed their Gang Wings and jumped out of the silver boat one after another. Without any nonsense, they flew towards Sanyang Sanren. They looked like a group of robbers with evil faces.

"Hey, one late-stage Gangli realm, four mid-stage Gangli realms, what a grand scene! Since you don't know whether to live or die, I will tell you to be buried at the bottom of the lake!"

When Sanyang Sanren saw the big pit by the lake, they were already wary. When they saw the posture of Gu Xuan and others, they still didn't understand that they came for the Nether Mirror, and their words were rude and murderous.

The two sides were about thirty feet apart, and while Sanyang Sanren was talking, the snatching monk had already flown fifteen feet away.

The five of them kept a certain distance from each other, but not too far apart, so that they could take care of each other during the battle. After all, magic realm monks are not trivial and cannot be careless in the slightest.

Sanyang Sanren can cultivate to the level of magic power. In addition to having a lot of luck and excellent magic core potential, he is also a decisive person in killing. The reason why he talks nonsense is to wait for the opponent to fly closer.

At this time, Sanyang Sanren showed murderous intent on his face, his consciousness moved, and the black clouds under his feet rolled a few times before rolling out.

They saw the black clouds turning into five huge black air eagles in the sky, exuding a powerful aura, spreading their wings and flying towards Gu Xuan and others.

The first type of attack is meant to be provocative and is just a common method.

Upon seeing this, the five snatchers stopped in the air one after another, each with solemn expressions, and used their methods to attack the black air eagle.

Gu Xuan flicked his sleeves and flashed out a stream of multicolored lightsabers out of thin air, converging into a flow of multicolored lightsabers and sweeping out menacingly.

The majestic black air eagle actually stopped in the air, opened its mouth and spit out a dark beam of light as thick as a baby's arm, which went straight towards the stream of colorful lightsabers.

There was a burst of chi chi sound, and the end of the multi-colored lightsaber stream flashed continuously, quickly shortening, and the dark black beam was as powerful as a bamboo, without any abnormalities.

Gu Xuan's brows furrowed slightly. His magic power was truly extraordinary. A casual blow could have such power.

Immediately he waved his sleeves, and a whirlpool of multicolored spiritual light emerged out of thin air, swirling down towards the black air eagle.

The five-color spiritual light vortex is the "Ultimate Vortex Technique". It is cast with the power of the Five Elements and is even more powerful.

At this time, the Five Colored Light Sword Flow had not yet been destroyed, and the black air eagle still sprayed out a dark beam of light from its mouth, and was suddenly enveloped in the multicolored spiritual light vortex.

The whirlpool of colorful spiritual light was seen rotating rapidly, and the powerful decomposition force shattered the black air eagle into pieces, and then it flashed away in the air.

The dark beam of light emitted by the black air eagle is very offensive, but its defensive power is not strong. The jade slip provided by Lingminxuan has clear records.

The black air eagle that attacked Qin Jie also sprayed out a stream of

Dark beam of light.

Qin Jie did not block it forcefully. He flapped his wings and avoided it in the air. Then he flicked his sleeves and a foot-long golden light shot out at an extremely fast speed. It pierced the body of the black air eagle like a hole.

Although the foot-long golden light hit it with one strike, the golden light on the surface also flashed away, revealing a gray willow leaf blade.

The black air eagle did not collapse. It immediately retracted the dark beam of light. The black light on its body flashed, and the hole suddenly disappeared, but its body became 20% smaller.

Qin Jie quickly activated his telekinesis, and the golden light on the surface of the willow leaf blade shone brightly in the air, and shot out again.

Even though the black air eagle flapped its wings and dodged in the air, the willow leaf blade was too fast and still penetrated it.

The golden light on the surface of the willow leaf blade still disappeared, but the brilliance immediately reappeared, turning into a foot-long golden light, piercing the body of the black air eagle for the third time.

This was repeated without interruption. After several consecutive hits, the black air eagle finally collapsed and disappeared.

When Zhang Ce spread his wings and flew towards him, he took out a white feather fan, held the handle of the fan with one hand, and connected it with his strength.

When the black air eagle sprayed out a dark beam of light, Zhang Ce waved his feather fan, and a light blue cold wave swept out.

The next moment, the light blue cold wave directly froze the dark beam of light, and rolled it towards the body of the black air eagle along the dark beam of light, freezing it into an ice sculpture and falling down from the sky.

This is the power of the best pattern weapon, which can defeat the magical power of the magic realm.

Xue Mang also has the best pattern weapon, but with his current power reserve, he is still unable to activate it.

Seeing a black air eagle flying towards him, Xue Mang took out a piece of bone as white as jade and mobilized his strength and blood energy to penetrate it.

In the blink of an eye, a bloody curved blade with flashing magic patterns extended from one end of the bone, forming a bloody curved sword with the handle.

When the black air eagle opened its mouth and spat out a stream of dark beams of light, Xue Mang also flapped its wings and evaded it in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Xue Mang held the blood-light scimitar and swung it repeatedly with a whooshing sound. Several crescent-shaped blood lights shot out and engulfed the black air eagle's body at lightning speed.

In an instant, the entire black air eagle collapsed and disappeared, and the dark beam of light also flashed away.

Facing the attack of the black air eagle, Hu Di flicked his sleeves and flew out more than a dozen talismans, turning into more than a dozen light shields of different colors. They were erected in the air, but they were in vain.

Under the attack of the dark beam of light, more than a dozen steel shields flashed away one after another, and no one could stop them.

Hu Di quickly flapped his wings and flew sideways to avoid the dark beam of light. He then flicked his sleeves and pulled out a medium-grade weapon. He flew in front of the black air eagle and suddenly exploded.

Accompanied by a loud bang, the powerful explosive energy rolled around, directly annihilating the black air eagle.

Woody did not have the appropriate treasures and secret techniques to deal with the black air eagle, so he self-destructed the medium-grade weapon, which was a helpless move.

"You come prepared!"

When the five snatching monks attacked the black air eagle, Sanyang Sanren could continue to attack, but he only watched the opponents use their own methods.

Sanyang Sanren has been cultivating Taoism for hundreds of years, and Yiye Zhiqiu's vision has already assessed the opponent's approximate combat strength. Even Hu Di, who self-destructed his pattern weapon, did not look down upon him.

After Leng Leng finished speaking, Sanyang Sanren's body surface suddenly flashed with black light, and his body grew larger.

This is a real enlargement, not just an actinic form like a medium-grade grained vessel.

Gu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, took the opportunity to flick his sleeves, and flew out nine jade talismans, which quickly floated above Sanyang Sanren's head.

With the activation of thought power, the auras on the surface of the nine jade talismans flickered and disappeared one after another. Sanyang

The Sanren were in a dark space at the same time.

The black light on the surface of Sanyangsan's body flashed away, and the body swelled to about three feet tall. The black robe grew larger and was not broken. The exposed dark skin was inscribed with complicated black French characters, and the feet

Stepping on two black clouds.

"Attack quickly!"

Gu Xuan gave a soft drink, flicked his sleeve, and a soul-chasing golden thunder bead flew out from it, hovering above the head of Sanyang Sanren in the blink of an eye.

Xue Mang and Qin Jie were the quickest to react and immediately launched an attack.

Xue Mang waved the bloody scimitar repeatedly, making sharp whooshing sounds, and five crescent-shaped bloody lights shot out.

Qin Jie used his telekinesis, and the willow leaf blade in the air glowed with golden light, turning into a foot-long golden light that shot out like lightning.

Zhang Ce's expression was not slow to respond. With a wave of his white feather fan, a wave of light blue cold wave swept out.

"I'll set up the formation!"

If one searches carefully with his spiritual consciousness, it will be difficult for the formation to hide his aura, so Woody did not set up a large formation in advance, but immediately took out a formation plate and sixteen formation flags, and made seals with both hands.

"Jade Talisman Array!"

After the transformation, the Sanyang Sanren whispered, but his voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu. Just as he was about to use his spiritual consciousness to scan the dark space, a soul-chasing golden thunder bead flew above his head.

Sanyang Sanren snorted softly, moved his feet in the air, took a step over three feet, and then grabbed it with his backhand, and the black light flashed in his palm.

In the dark void, a huge black light palm suddenly appeared, and it was suddenly grabbed out.

Seeing the Sanyang Sanren leaping across the sky, Gu Xuan wanted to drive the soul-chasing golden thunder bead to follow him, but the golden thunder bead was caught by the black light palm, so he urged his mind hard.

With a sneer, the soul-chasing golden thunder bead turned into a golden thunder and lightning, destroying the black light palm.

There were swishing sounds, and a foot-long golden light and five crescent-shaped blood lights shot out one after another.

Sanyang Sanren narrowed his eyes slightly, reacted very quickly, stood still, moved his right hand forward, made a fist with his left hand at the same time, and struck forward suddenly.

The foot-long golden light was caught in the air by Sanyang Sanren's right hand. The black light in his hand flashed and instantly annihilated the golden light on the surface of the willow leaf blade. However, it failed to break the willow leaf blade. Then he raised his wrist and shot out the willow leaf blade.

In the illusion, the Willow Leaf Blade flew into the depths of darkness, but in Qin Jie's eyes, it was shot towards him. He quickly activated his thoughts, but fortunately, the Willow Leaf Blade could still be driven and stopped in the air.

At the same time, a huge black light fist suddenly appeared in the void in front of Sanyang Sanren and struck five crescent-shaped blood lights.

With a pop, the crescent-shaped blood glow and black light fist disappeared one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Sanyang Sanren raised his palms and pushed forward, a majestic black light wave rolled out, and wherever it passed, the void rumbled.

The light blue cold wave and the black light wave shook hard in the sky, and the two disappeared quickly, and their power seemed to be evenly matched.

Xue Mang looked solemn as he took out a talisman and mobilized his power to penetrate into the mana condensed bead.

Qin Jie waved his big sleeve, and another foot-long golden light shot out. He then grabbed the first willow leaf blade and penetrated it with force.

When Zhang Ce saw Xue Mang's move, he waved his white feather fan several times, and several powerful light blue cold waves swept out of the sky, attacking Sanyang Sanren from different directions.

Gu Xuan waved his sleeves, and a huge whirlpool of multicolored spiritual light emerged out of thin air, exuding a powerful momentum and swirling down towards Sanyang Sanren.
Chapter completed!