Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hu Fei's mace came, and it was very difficult for Zhuo Jing to dodge, and the defensive shield around him became more solid.

Ding ~

Suddenly, the cold light like a light spot shot from Li Hongfei's crystal short blade hit his face.

boom!

The power condensed to the extreme of the top spiritual weapon suddenly exploded, and it actually tore a small gap in Zhuo Jing's protective cover.

Zhuo Jing's mind trembled and he was really shocked.

Bang!

The next moment, the ancient treasure mace in Hu Fei's hand condensed a red thunder fire that shook the trembling air, and bombarded his head in the most rapid way.

Crack-Bang!

The defensive shield around Zhuo Jing was immediately torn apart when there was a flaw. The powerful thunder and fire power, under the urging of thousands of pounds of ancient treasure mace, erupted with the power that made the higher-level people afraid of it.

Bang--

Zhuo Jing's body was bombarded down. When he was in the air, he groaned and vomited a mouthful of blood.

clang!

The blue treasure tripod controlled by Yang Fan made another "clang" sound, from top to bottom, and when the hood approached Zhuo Jing, a powerful pulling force came again.

A trace of sinister flashed in Zhuo Jing's eyes, and an ancient iron fan appeared in his hand. He waved it up suddenly and bombarded with the green treasure tripod.

Dangbang-

The green treasure tripod was knocked out, and he also fell to the ground under great force.

Finally, as a high-level Zhuo Jing, under the joint efforts of three major peak foundation-building powerhouses, he fell into a disadvantage for the first time.

At this moment, Zhuo Jing landed on the ground, and the other monks in the Foundation Establishment stage lit up their eyes and involuntarily freeze the portal.

"Run!"

Hong Gang and the fourth blood demon flew over there with no chance.

Swish!

At this moment, Yang Fan's body flashed and blocked the blood-colored teleportation light gate.

"What do you mean..." Hong Gang and the Blood Demon Old Si changed their faces, and they looked angry.

Yang Fan said with a cold look on his face: "You can only fight, you can't retreat!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Li Hongfei's eyes. He had the potential to escape from several monks just now.

But he immediately understood something, and a sense of infinite pride and fighting spirit emerged from him: "Okay, okay, Yang Yaoshi, today we will join forces to kill this high-level!"

Kill the advanced...
Chapter completed!