"Cousin, are you okay?" Nie Caizhu came up and asked with concern.

"It seems that the Yujing Bottle can collect the willow branches. After a while, don't use this treasure to contact the Yujing Bottle directly." Chen Luo felt warm in his heart, shook his head, then turned his hand to take out the willow branches, handed them to Nie Caizhu, and warned him.

Nie Caizhu nodded, took the willow branches, held them firmly in her hand, and was about to speak.

A shocking sound came from the side, and the void was shaking, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye scattered wildly. In an instant, a fierce hurricane formed, sweeping in within a few miles.

Chen Luo's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Nie Caizhu backwards.

The black shadow flashed in the center of the hurricane, and the turtle picture and the black bear spirit flew out.

The appearance of the turtle image has undergone a great change, and the body has become more than twice as big. Blood-colored patterns appear on the skin of the body, forming a crazy lion pattern, which looks very strange.

His aura suddenly became violent and increased a lot, and it actually reached the level of the middle stage of the True Immortal.

The black bear spirit has not changed much, with two more scars on its body, and blood swarming out...

"Mad Beast Art! You are the demon clan of Lion Camel Ridge!" The black bear spirit ignored his injuries, stared at him with wide eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Liucao Ridge?" He raised his eyebrows.

Nie Caizhu was full of surprise, and Yuanqiu in the Tiancai space was silent, as if he didn't know the place.

Turtle Tu ignored the black bear spirit. He had no intention of continuing to fight with the black bear spirit, and jumped down.

"Don't go!" The black bear spirit shouted loudly, and the spear in his hand did not slow down. It kept thundering out, and the tip of the spear flashed continuously.

Balls of black thunder balls, like black sun, jumped out, each ball was the size of a water tank, and smashed towards the turtle map like a heavy rain. The thunder ball was shining everywhere, making the nearby void burn and hot in the vibration.

Turtle Tu was not afraid, and grabbed it with his hands. A giant green axe appeared in his hand and slashed out in the air.

A shadow of a hundred feet tall broke through the air, with a shadow of a half blue and half red, and a blood-colored mad lion shadow appeared in it, which looked very strange.

The huge axe shadow was like a blue rainbow shadow, which was extremely rapid and slashed on the thunder ball in the sky.

A sharp roar was sniffed, and the thunder ball in the sky, which seemed to be unparalleled, was cut through a passage from the middle. The nearby thunder ball was affected by the power of the axe shadow, and a large piece of it shattered.

"Liu Fight! You are indeed the demon clan of Lion Camel Ridge!" The black bear demon looked shocked.

The huge axe shadow did not disappear and continued to fly forward, with a speed still rapid. A flash appeared above the black bear spirit and slashed down fiercely.

The black bear spirit was afraid of the power of the axe shadow, and a green light flashed across his feet, forming two blue lotus phantoms, which moved away very quickly.

A blood shadow flew downwards, and in the blink of an eye, landing beside Wei Qing and Liu Qing, showing the figure of a turtle picture.

Seeing this, the black bear spirit sighed. The shadow of the green lotus on its feet became stronger. The whole figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment appeared beside Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu.

Bai Xiaotian, the ghost general flew over quickly. Although the little bear monster wanted to kill Wei Qing, he knew that he could not easily succeed through the fight just now, so he jumped over.

Both sides gathered together, but did not take action immediately.

"Father." The little bear spirit walked to the black bear spirit, bowed and bowed, with a respectful look on his face.

"You are here to guard the treasures of the Bodhisattva and cultivate your body and nature. Why are you so reckless!" A trace of joy flashed deep in the black bear spirit's eyes, but he scolded him on his face.

"Which Wei Qing killed my friend, how could the child let him go?" said the little bear monster stubbornly.

"You...forget it, I'll teach you a lesson after this." The Black Bear Monster glared at the Little Bear Monster, but looking at his stubborn face, he couldn't help but sigh and turned around and ignored him.

Nie Caizhu muttered something, waved the willow branches in her hand, and three willow branches phantoms flew out, one of which fell into the body, and one into Bai Xiaotian's body, and the last one was melted into the body of the black bear spirit.

A bright green light appeared on Bai Xiaotian's body, and his injuries were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his magic power was restored.

Green light flashed across his body, and all the mana consumed was restored.

A green light flashed across the black bear spirit's body, all the wounds on its body were healed, and the demonic power was also recovered.

However, it is the cultivation level of the true immortal, and its magic power is far superior to that of Chen Luo and Bai Xiaotian. Yang Willow Branch seems to be unable to restore its demonic power in one go.

"The willow and dew in Putuo Mountain is indeed magical, but using this technique consumes a lot of true energy. Fellow Daoist Nie, you can recover for the Dharma Protector and Brother Shen, and you don't need to waste your magic power." Bai Xiaotian moved his body for a while and thanked him happily.

"That's not the willow dew, it's the recovery magic power that this willow branch has. It doesn't require much of my magic power." Nie Caizhu shook Zhen's head, and his body's magic power fluctuations did not seem to be much weaker.

Chen Luo was very happy when he heard this. If the recovery magical power was used continuously, the effect in the battle would be extremely great.

"Cousin, don't participate in the battle directly in a while, just be responsible for recovering us." He said in a low voice.

Nie Caizhu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Xiao Friend Chen is so skillful in activates all kinds of magical powers of Zijinling, which is admirable." The black bear spirit looked at Chen Luo and the other two, and then bowed and smiled at Chen Luo after they finished talking.

With the purple gold bell in hand, the sinking combat power is not inferior to him at all. The black bear demon vaguely treats him as his peers.

"The guardian is too good to be praised. Now that the other party is gathering, how should we do it? Please tell me." Chen Luo said humbly, bowed and asked after bowing and bowing.

When the black bear spirit heard this, he looked thoughtful.

Opposite the few people, Liu Qing made a gesture to a jade bottle, and a figure flew out from it, which was Feng Xi.

His mind has recovered, but his demonic aura has weakened a lot, especially his face is pale, and his soul is seriously injured by the purple gold bell and yellow sand.

"Senior Feng, are you okay?" Liu Qing asked.

"I didn't notice that boy's trap for a while, but it's okay." Feng Xi's face flashed and returned to normal. He looked at Shen Luo in the distance with resentment, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and said with a wave of his hand.

He was the leader of this team, but was seriously injured by Chen Luo's sneak attack. If Liu Qing had not rescued him in time, he would have almost died here in a daze. He felt very embarrassed and forced down all kinds of hidden injuries in his body and pretended that nothing happened.

"Senior Turtle Picture, where are you?" Liu Qing's eyes moved and she turned to look at Turtle Picture.

"It's okay, two of Guanyin's three treasures have fallen into the hands of each other, especially the willow branches. And it seems that they can still activate freely, and the situation is quite unfavorable to us." The blood-colored lion pattern on the Turtle's body did not fade, and it was still vivid and shiny. It seemed that the secret technique to stimulate potential lasted quite a long time.

"No matter that, the willow branch must be taken back." Wei Qing looked at the willow branch in Nie Caizhu's hand, and a trace of anxiety and excitement flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"What are some good plans for Fellow Daoist Wei?" Feng Xi looked at Wei Qing's expression, sneered in his heart, and said politely.

"This..." Wei Qing was stunned and couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Feng Xi's evaluation of Wei Qing was lowered a little further.

He was extremely disdainful of Wei Qing. For the sake of that illusory goal, he actually rebelled against the sect and used the hand of the Black Dragon Pond to avenge him.
Chapter completed!