Wang Changsheng shook his arms at the same time, and the tall phantasm did the same. Two huge fists flashed out and smashed toward the opposite side.
At the same time, the huge wooden fish circled and went straight to the middle-aged beautiful woman.
At the same time, the two dragons rushed straight to the round-faced man.
The middle-aged beautiful woman waved the gray feather fan in her hand, and gray hurricanes were launched one after another.
As soon as the huge wooden fish touched the gray hurricanes, it was blown back.
The round-faced man saw the two dragons rushing toward him, and a dignified expression appeared on his face.
He raised his sleeve, and a small black cauldron the size of a palm flashed out, and its size skyrocketed to meet the dragons.
With a flash of black light, the black cauldron blurred and suddenly appeared above the two dragons. The lid of the cauldron flew out, and a large amount of black light gushed out of the cauldron, covering the two dragons and rolling them into the cauldron.
The two dragons twisted their bodies, trying to break free, but it was useless. They were rolled into the cauldron by the black light, and the lid was quickly closed.
Wang Changsheng's face changed. He made a gesture with one hand, and a burst of chaotic sounds came from the black cauldron, as if the two dragons were hitting the black cauldron.
The round-faced man opened his mouth and spat out a black fireball. After a while, it turned into a palm-sized black firebird, and went straight to Wang Changsheng.
Although it looked like an ordinary firebird, it was not an ordinary firebird released by an intermediate Yuanying.
Wang Changsheng did not dare to be careless. He flipped his hand and took out a red mirror. After injecting his spiritual power, a red light flashed, and a red light beam flashed out, blasting straight at the black firebird.
The moment the black firebird touched the red light beam, it burst open.
A clear bird cry came from the black flame, and a black firebird flew out. The black firebird spread its wings and rushed quickly toward Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's expression changed. He was very clear on how powerful the Fire Yang Mirror's attack was. It seemed that this black firebird was either a Heaven and Earth Fire Spirit or some kind of Demonic Dao Secret Flame. The round-faced man came from the Ten Thousand Devil Palace, so the Secret Flame he cultivated was definitely extraordinary.
Wang Changsheng's face darkened. His lips moved a few times, and a large amount of black mist gushed out, covering his body.
The black mist tumbled and surged, and a black wyrm that was several hundred feet in length appeared, heading straight for the black Fire Raven.
The middle-aged woman waved her grey feather fan a few times, and five grey hurricanes suddenly emerged.
She moved her lips slightly, and the five grey hurricanes merged into one, transforming into a grey wind dragon that was hundreds of feet long. Then, it pounced towards Wang Changsheng in a menacing manner.
Then, she patted the corpse bag on her waist. Two black lights flew out and turned into two black skulls. Skulls!
The two skulls opened their mouths and let out muffled whimpering noises. They transformed into two beams of black light and pounced towards Wang Changsheng.
The black wyrm opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the black bird into its stomach.
"Puff!" The black wyrm's body burst open, and the black bird flew out from it.
The golden Wooden Fish circled, releasing a golden light to meet the black bird.
The black Fire Raven opened its mouth and spat out a finger-thick black flame, hitting the golden Wooden Fish.
The golden Wooden Fish was immediately submerged by the black flame. After a few flashes, the golden Wooden Fish turned into a pool of golden liquid and fell into the sea.
Without the obstruction of the golden Wooden Fish, the black Fire Raven spread its wings and quickly disappeared into the black mist.
Seeing this scene, the round-faced man was ecstatic. The black Fire Raven was not an ordinary Fire Raven. It was a secret flame that came with the Ten Thousand Devil Sutra, the "Black True Flame".
This flame was very overbearing. If a magic weapon touched it, it would be destroyed. It had helped him kill many enemies.
He believed that even if the opponent had a Buddhist magic weapon, it would not be able to resist the "Black True Flame" that he had cultivated for many years.
At this time, the grey wind dragon and the two black skulls also flew and disappeared into the black mist.
Strangely, there was not the slightest sound coming from the black mist.
"Not good, Junior Martial Sister, be careful. This person knows the Wind Escape Technique." The round-faced man seemed to think of something, and his expression changed greatly.
His lips slightly moved a few times, and a thick layer of black light emerged from his body, protecting him inside. At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a black short sword flew out, circling around him.
The middle-aged woman's movements were not slow. Her lips moved a few times, and a large amount of pink poisonous fog rushed out, drowning her.
At this time, Tang Tianming and Tang Yugang controlled their magic weapons to send the black bone trident flying.
Although both of them were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, Tang Tianming's life source flying sword was greatly damaged and could not break free from the shackles of the black net, and the black bone trident controlled by Nangong Feng was not an ordinary magic weapon.
Tang Yugang's three red flying daggers were dim, and their spirituality was greatly damaged.
Nangong Feng was fighting one against two, and he still had the upper hand, which made him feel somewhat proud.
The magic weapons on his body were all refined with the souls of cultivators, and the Mysterious Yin Threads attached to them were used to corrupt all kinds of magic weapons. Except for the magic weapons of the Devil Dao or the Thunder Dao, other magic weapons would be greatly damaged when they came in contact with the Mysterious Yin Threads, and the power of their owners would be greatly reduced.
Nangong Feng used the Mysterious Yin Threads to damage the spirituality of many of his enemies' magic weapons, and killed several cultivators of the same level. He was infamous in the Great Song Immortal World.
At this time, the space behind Nangong Feng fluctuated, and a monster with a human head and a bird's body suddenly appeared. It was Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and its wings shook fiercely. A huge fireball the size of a house flashed out, and it quickly smashed towards Nangong Feng.
It happened so suddenly that Nangong Feng did not have time to dodge. His lips moved a few times, and his body was filled with ink-like black gas, covering his body.
"Boom" a loud sound was heard. The giant fireball smashed into the black gas, and suddenly burst open.
Wang Changsheng spread its wings, and a pair of sharp claws grabbed at the sea of fire.
With a peng sound, Wang Changsheng felt as if his claw had grabbed onto a certain hard object, and was blocked.
A burst of sound broke through the air, and dense black threads flew out, entangling Wang Changsheng's body.
At the same time, the ten Core Formation Stage cultivators behind him each took out a magic weapon, and shot it towards Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's face changed, and the fire on his body burned away the black threads. Then, he shook his wings, and disappeared in a gust of wind.
In the next moment, the space around a thousand feet away fluctuated, and Wang Changsheng appeared, his face pale.
He originally wanted to use the Spirit Subjugation Talisman to sneak attack Nangong Feng, but he didn't expect Nangong Feng's reaction to be so fast. Furthermore, Nangong Feng had a magic weapon with high defensive power, which blocked Wang Changsheng's sneak attack.
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