Jing Wuhen's pride and arrogance disappeared instantly.

Except for a very small number of foundation-building cultivators who had teleportation-like magic weapons that escaped from the Heaven of Birth, the other dozens of foundation-building cultivators in Fuyao Cave Heaven were no longer able to leave their last words.

Which foundation-building cultivator was not accumulated by the sect using spiritual sand and resources? So many people died in an instant, and even Fuyao Cave Heaven could not bear it.

What made him even more heartbroken was the red light that just now drowned out the spiritual light cover.

It is clearly the four phases of destruction of the Hongguang Light that can be used by cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.

This is a hundred times more annihilation power than Yin Phosphorus sand.

Not to mention the power of spiritual light formed by magic weapons and spells in the foundation-building stage, even if the power formed by the defensive spells of Jindan monks like him is swept away by this kind of wild light, it will still be unable to resist.

Mouses are naturally afraid of cats.

No matter how great a mouse is, he can't act like a hooligan in front of the cat.

Before the Nascent Soul monk, the Jindan monk was just a mouse meeting a cat.

"Damn, it's serious miscalculation!"

As soon as he saw the red light, Wang Dong also cursed fiercely.

"What are those?"

The group of people in Hongye Mountain cannot be optimistic either.

With the muffled shout of the country voice and the flash of red light, blood-red figures rushed up in the gullies of the white sand.

The figures were human figures, but the blood-red demonic aura was wrapped around it, and the face was not visible. The demonic aura on the back condensed into a pair of blood-red long wings. The only thing exposed outside the demonic aura was a tail that was ten feet long.

This is also blood-red, but the tip of the tail is naturally wrapped in a prism-shaped bone armor. This bone armor is black.

"This is a bloody yaksha."

Wang Dong gave these people a casual answer, "When the Nascent Soul reaches the God Transformation, some monks will completely change their bodies and leave the mortal fetus. At this time, the blood they replaced can be used to refine various magic weapons. This blood yaksha can be used to restrain the soul and use the God Transformation blood to refine it. These blood yakshas are nothing special. The combat power of the foundation-building stage, the demonic energy can condense weapons. The key is absolute loyalty, cruelty, and not knowing to retreat."

“Nothing special yet?”

"All of them are fighting powers in the foundation-building stage?"

A group of people from Hongye Mountain almost fainted in one go.

There are too many bloody yakshas. There are at least a thousand bloody yakshas splashing out from the gully like tide spray. This adds up to the total of the monks in Fuyao Cave Heaven and Mogao Blessing Land, and it is still spraying out.

"Don't make a fuss. War is never based on the number of people, but on who has the power that others cannot suppress, but on the final word and strike." Wang Dong glanced at these people and said.

Wang Dong was still teaching this group of people ideological and theoretical classes, but the people in Fuyao Cave Heaven and Mogao Blessing Land were almost crazy.

All the bloody yakshas rushed out with a burst of white air around their hands, and instantly condensed into a white bone spear.

Silent and silent...

These bloody yakshas fly in the sky like headless flies, and the white bone spear in their hands threw them into a burst of fire, instantly forming a round of concentrated fire on Mogao Blessed Land and Fuyao Cave Heaven.

After throwing out the white bone spear, the bloody yakshas were lingering in their hands again, and then condensed into white bone spears and threw them again.

From condensing into a bone spear to throwing, no more than five finger-bounces.

These white bone spears flashed with phosphorus fire, and also had the function of breaking the evil fire of Yin Qi.

With just one or two rounds of volleys, most of the spiritual light shields in Mogao Fudi and Fuyao Cave Heaven could no longer withstand it.

Pieces of magic shield-like magic weapons were launched in an emergency. At the same time, the counterattacks of magic weapons and magic from Fuyao Cave Heaven and Mogao Blessing Land also formed a round of gathering fire.

"Is it a monk or a monster."

Wang Dong's attention was not on these, so he asked Fairy Qinse.

The rest of Hongye Mountain people did not understand the meaning of his question.

Fairy Qinse came over with a spiritual thought, "It feels very strange. She is neither a monster nor a monk, but she is definitely not an egg seed."

"Boss, should you withdraw first?"

When Oscar double-stranded battles, he was full of thought of escaping. The Nascent Soul monk was so terrible in his perceptions and all the other snails.

"Don't be afraid, this is not an ordinary Nascent Soul monk."

Wang Dong looked at him and smiled, "If the Nascent Soul monk just threw out an elemental tide and let these bloody yakshas be their minions, and lose their share."

At this moment, someone in a certain Dharma boat in Fuyao Cave Heaven also issued an order.

Jing Wuhen and Yue Ruhuo, whose face was gloomy and gloomy in the air were both refreshed.

A fresh breath of golden elixir gushed out from a magic boat behind them.

Swish!

A piece of silver-shaped spiritual wisdom light bloomed in the air, and then produced countless auspicious fruits.

A middle-aged Jindan monk with a golden robe with a mighty face appeared in a golden light.

As soon as the middle-aged Jindan monk appeared, he waved his hands and a red auspicious cloud was pulled out of his sleeve.

At first it was just a small piece as small as a red hand towel, but in an instant, it became bigger, tens of feet in size.

The red auspicious cloud is filled with blood, and there are clusters of white vital energy that faintly condense into various images of white bones and skeletons.

"This is offering sacrifices to the auspicious clouds, this is Du Xing, the old golden elixir monster in Fuyao Cave Heaven."

Because there was already reliable information in advance, both Mogao Fudi and Hongye Mountain recognized this person at a glance.

This sacrifice of Xiangyun is a powerful magic weapon that both sides have focused on guarding before.

A sharp scream was screaming.

As soon as the red auspicious cloud was formed, a white gourd rushed out of the sleeves of the old golden elixir Du Xing. Then when the white gourd exploded, a white strange fish rushed out and was pointed at by Du Xing's fingers into the red auspicious cloud.

"What is this?"

The crowd of Hongye Mountain gasped and saw that the white monster had half a fish body and half a baby head.

"This is strange."

Wang Dong was also surprised. He had never seen such a thing, but it was obvious that this white monster fish was of extraordinary quality and had amazing spiritual power fluctuations.

This white strange fish was rolled up by a cloud of sacrifice, and disappeared instantly, turning into thousands of white blood, rushing around in the cloud of sacrifice.

"Come out!"

Du Xing smiled grimly.

A red light column fell from the auspicious clouds of sacrifice, directly penetrated into the white bone sand gully.

A "Ao" scream came from the gully.

The whole white sand swelled upwards, and red light shone everywhere, and a figure less than a few feet tall flew out from it.

"Is it a Nascent Soul?"

Du Xing, Jing Wuhen and others all breathed, and their eyes were filled with endless greed.

"It's not an ordinary Nascent Soul, it's a demon-body Nascent Soul."
Chapter completed!