Chapter 58： Still want to go? (1/2)

”Ha ha……”

Yan Zhongli sneered a few times: ”Several demons, actually want to calculate Yanmou, really do not live or die.”

He said happily, but secretly he had a lingering fear.

His natal spirit beast does not have the magical powers to change shape and shadow, but his goshawk does, not only does it, but can also move instantly, swapping positions with him.

In addition, these demon heads only reluctantly used ”Confusion, God Yinling Against the Sky”, and did not completely lock his soul, which allowed him to get away with a fluke, otherwise he would not escape death.

However, since he has escaped the opponent's mortal blow, of course Yan Zhongli will take advantage of these demon heads' vitality to kill them.

Otherwise, his goshawk would have died in vain.

Four Heart Envoys have stimulated their own potential with secret techniques, and now they still have a stroke, but Yan Zhongli absolutely does not believe that they have the ability to perform ”Confusion Against the Sky” again.

Such great supernatural powers are simply not what they should use in their realm.

As long as these demon heads are dragged to prevent them from fleeing, it won't be long before they can only become their own souls after the effect of stimulating potential is over.

At this moment, two figures suddenly flew in the distance.

Although they haven't come to the front yet, they knew from the spirit beast they were riding on, that it must be the monk of the Royal Beast Sect in Shanwaifang City who came to help.

”Go, separate!”

Ghostheart Taoist yelled, and when he turned his body, he was about to flee.

Failing to kill Yan Zhongli, their operation itself has failed. Now the other side has two helpers, and even more helpers will come after this. If they don’t leave here, they will be waiting for them. There is no burial place for death.

”Want to go?”

Yan Zhongli sneered: ”You leave it to me.”

With a big wave of his hand, his several-foot-long ape arm was grabbed at the ghost-hearted Taoist with amazing power.

At the same time, Yan Zhongli did not forget the other people either, thunder flashes on his body, and hundreds of thunders exploded in an instant.

Thunder and lightning spells are characterized by fast speed and great power, but he releases so much lightning at once, which is also a great consumption for him.

But these expenditures are worthwhile for him, because the interception of these thunder spells blocked the possibility of the other magic repairs from fleeing in the first place.

At this moment, the two monks had arrived nearby, their eyes swept away, and they were furious when they saw the situation here. These demon cultivators dared to intercept the ship that was used by their Royal Beast Sect to transport new disciples. ?

Want to ruin the foundation of their Royal Beast Sect?

When they were angry, they didn't talk nonsense, and they released their spirit beasts from a distance, casting spells to attack those demons.

Although their Dao and deeds are not as good as the magic cultivators, it is not a problem to cooperate with the spirit beasts to entangle these magic cultivators.

Four Heart Envoys were shocked and horrified, while desperately resisting the attacks of the Beast Sect monks and their spirit beasts, they tried to use escape methods to escape.

It's a pity that Yan Zhongli and the others didn't give them a chance to fully develop their escape.

Especially one of the royal beast cultivators' natal spirit beast turned out to be a lightning mink.

Although the size of this beast is small and cute, the monk did not become as huge as Yan Zhongli after being combined, but his escape technique is faster than Yan Zhongli's thunder escape method, like a lightning that can reverse direction at will. Generally, they shuttled back and forth around those demonic cultivators, abruptly delaying their escape speed.

On the second floor of the building, the door of the room was broken, Qin Feng and Qin Xi each stuck their heads out, staring blankly at the battle between the golden core monks and the magic cultivators in the distant sky, shocked in their hearts.

Although they have seen the majesty of the old Patriarch and Qin Long's imperial beast in the past, compared with the golden core monks Yan Zhongli, the gap between them is so big that it is jaw-dropping.

Qin Feng looked at Yan Zhongli's figure enviously.

He felt that Yan Zhongli at this time was so strong that he could not stop vomiting blood from two Golden Core Realm Demon Cultivators.

Is the Hercules ape actually so powerful?