The monster waved the shield plate and smashed it at the shadow. The speed was so fast that it was no less than the shadow. It was not until the shield approached the shadow that the whistling wind was heard.

The shadow sneered indifferently and continued to rush forward. His body was composed of dark energy and he was not afraid of such an attack at all.

"Bang"! A dull sound rang through the stone chamber. The shadow was hit by a shield and flew out heavily, hitting the wall.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the shadow's throat, his blood was pure white and there was no flaw.

Shadow struggled to get up, with an incredible look on her face. How could her body, filled with dark energy, be hit by ancient weapons?

What's more, he was knocked down by the most primitive fighting method!

Fei Qisi immediately sacrificed her wooden stick and activated her spell. Unexpectedly, the golden sunlight did not bloom on the top of the stick. The wooden stick fell to the ground and made a "passing" sound.

"What's going on?"

Fei Qisi stepped back in horror: "Why did my Sun Scepter lose his mana?"

The shadow shook gently, and the ancient weapons on the stone wall emitted a cold light, and powerful murderous intent filled the entire stone room.

Could it be?

The shadow's heart moved, suddenly flew up, and rushed towards the monster again. The monster's steel shield pierced directly towards the face, and the sharp shield tip pierced the shadow's arm, and milky white blood splattered out.

Shadow staggered back and hissed: "All the dark energy and spells are sealed here!"

Fengzhaohara quickly turned the chakra, and the chakra in his body rubbed, and the demon fire rose to his nostrils, as if suppressed by invisible force, and could no longer be sprayed. He immediately formed a snow crane secret surgery handprint with his left hand and a seal handprint with his right hand. However, no matter how he changed his gesture, it never had any effect.

Even the Taoist technique of Mie and Qimen Dunjia could not be used!

Hunting Qi took out the silver flute and played it quickly. Although the flute sounded softly and beautifully, it lost the sharp sound waves of the magic sound.

The four of them were stunned for a moment.

"It seems that I can only use hand-to-hand combat to break through."

Feng Zhaoyuan said in a deep voice that he had already realized the highest level of fighting, but his opponent was not a demon scorpion, but a powerful monster with speed catching comparable to shadows and supersonic speed.

The shadow pounced out again.

He swung for a moment, rushed to the stone wall like lightning, grabbed a spear, and stabbed straight into the monster's throat.

With a "boom", the monster's steel shield hit the tip of the spear, and the spear immediately flew out of his hand. The steel shield rotated, and the shield tip was raised upwards, reaching the shadow's throat. The latter barely flashed, and the shield tip was barely passing through his chin.

Feng Zhaoyuan saw that the situation was critical, so he took off the iron bow hanging on the stone wall, bent his bow and set an arrow, aimed at the monster. With a "swoosh", the sharp arrow flew out and took the monster's head.

The monster shook its head, waved its horns, and knocked down sharp arrows. At the same time, the steel shield swept across, smashing the shadow away again.

The wind shining the earth rushed up like a whirlwind.

The monster's steel shield hood came like a dark cloud, and it was so fast that even Feng Zhaoyuan's instinct had no time to react. He curled up quickly, and the edge of the steel shield hit his back, causing him to faint.

It's really too fast!

The monster continued to pounce on him in a silence.

Feng Zhaoyuan rolled quickly on the ground. With his fighting skills he trained hard a few years ago, he observed that the monster's lower limbs were not flexible, so he was not in a hurry to get up. He used the monster to attack his weaknesses that he had to bend over, fight for the time difference, and make up for the gap between him and the supersonic speed.

The monster's steel shield hit the ground again and again, gravel splashed, and pits almost appeared on their bodies. The shadow was not seriously injured, and Fei Qisi and Lieqi knew nothing about fighting and could not help at all.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Li Qi gritted his teeth and picked up an arc-shaped scimitar on the stone wall, put it on the stone wall, and suddenly slid up to the top wall, and hit the sky with a knife.

The monster reached out and easily grabbed the scimitar and shook it. The scimitar shattered inch by inch. The powerful force made the tiger's mouth numb. The monster's shield swept up like a whirlwind. The squeaked, and was hit by the shield in his arm, making a crisp fracture sound.

Feng Zhaoyuan seized the opportunity and kicked the monster's knee hard. With a "collapse", the hard knee was unscathed. Instead, Feng Zhaoyuan's feet felt a heart-wrenching pain.

"Calves' nose, use jingling!"

The thousand-year-old white fox shouted anxiously.

Feng Zhaoyuan was stunned for a moment, flicked against the ground, dodged the monster's shield tip, and shouted, "What do you mean?"

"Release Ding Dong and let it penetrate into the monster's body!"

The Thousand-year White Fox said proudly: "It consists of light energy and dark energy, so you don't have to worry about being sealed."

"I don't!"

Glazing at the Thousand-year-old white fox, Ding Dong immediately refused: "I can't kill the guardian of the Spirit Tower."

"The calf's nose, release the true fire of Samadhi!"

The thousand-year-old white fox grinned.

"You, you!"

Ding Dong was so angry that his tongue was knotted.

Feng Zhaoyuan understood: "Ding Dong, come out quickly, otherwise I will put away the demon fire."

With a loud bang, the steel shield swept half a centimeter above the original head of Fengzhao.

"one!"

Feng Zhaoyuan shouted, the chakra rubbed and put away a trace of demon fire. The belt of Samadhi True Fire immediately exuded a scorching breath, roasting it so hard that the face turned red and the ears were red.

"two!"

Feng Zhaoyuan put away another trace of demon fire, and the flames shone brightly. Ding Dong was burned and his whole body was weak. He rushed out of Feng Zhaoyuan's mouth and rushed towards the monster like lightning.

The monster raised its steel shield and faced Dingdong. The latter flashed flexibly, jumped to the monster's horns, and bit it hard, and it actually bit through the horns. It crawled into the holes of the horns and soon penetrated into the monster's internal organs.

The monster knew nothing and raised its steel shield to chase Feng Zhaoyuan. Ding Dong chewed in its belly and bit it wantonly.

The wind was stern, and the point of the shield was about to pierce Feng Zhaoyuan's heart. The monster's arm suddenly trembled, the shield tip tilted, and it slipped into Feng Zhaoyuan's left rib.

Blood immediately marked out.

With a loud bang, the monster's steel shield slid to the ground. It hugged its head and its limbs twitched, as if it suddenly became epilepsy.

"Good, Dingdong, eat up all its internal organs!"

The thousand-year-old white fox smiled, regardless of whether Ding Dong could hear it: "This mummy is good, powerful enough!"

The monster spread its arms and ran around like crazy. The hard stone chamber was hit by it and it made holes one after another. Everyone hid in the corner of the wall, not daring to breathe.

A ray of light flashed, and Dingdong burst out from the monster's bloody mouth, and spit out "Phoo, phoo, phoo" in his mouth: "It's not delicious at all, it's so smelly!"

The monster suddenly stood still and stared straight ahead with his eyes. With a loud bang, Angzang's body fell to the ground.

"Come back, Dingdong."

Feng Zhaohara covered her left rib and breathed a long sigh.

"What? You want to keep me for the rest of your life?"

The dingdong teeth were creaking and creaking, and I wished I could swallow Feng Zhaoyuan in one bite.

Fengzhaohara smiled embarrassedly: "There is no way, someone likes to be your neighbor."

"ah?"

"I want to release the true fire of Samadhi."

"No, can't I be obedient?"

Dingdong ran faster than a rabbit and suddenly drilled into Feng Zhaoyuan's nostrils.

"I didn't expect you to conquer it."

Shadow looked at Feng Zhaohara with an admiration on her face.

"Just lucky."

Feng Zhaoyuan said embarrassedly, and secretly called luck in his heart. In fact, it should be considered that he and the Thousand-year-old White Fox worked together to conquer Ding Dong.

“Good performance.”

As soon as Dingdong got into Feng Zhaoyuan's inner organs, the thousand-year-old white fox came up and blinked at it.

Dingdong Ghost Crying and Wolf Howling: "My life is more bitter than Coptis chinensis! I will be imprisoned by you for the rest of my life! It's over, and my life will be ruined from now on."

"What's the point of staying in the sacred tower all day?"

The thousand-year-old white fox began to induce: "There may not be any creatures coming here for hundreds of years. Your mummy collection is very limited. Besides, how boring the life of the Spirit Tower is, we will take you to the outside world of flowers, voices, dogs and horses, fine wine and food, and you will be happy."

Ding Dong blinked his eyes a few times, showed a fascination, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said with a bitter face: "But I want to guard the spiritual tower."

"Oh, your IQ is really incomparable to mine."

The thousand-year-old white fox smiled civicly: "Think about it carefully, you were forced, and it was not you who were willing to follow us. So it was not that you didn't want to guard the spiritual tower, but that you couldn't guard it."

Ding Dong stared at the purple little eyeballs, stared at the thousand-year-old white fox for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud: "You're right!"

“The outside world is wonderful.”

The Thousand-year-old White Fox shook his head and said, "Maybe, you can still ask a thumb girl as your wife."

"What is my wife?"

"Damn!"

When Dingdang and the Thousand-year-old white fox were talking nonsense, everyone had already reached the eighth level. Feng Zhaoyuan secretly transported the dead wood to the spring magic technique, and quickly healed the wound.

A burst of pearly air rushed towards them, making them unable to open their eyes.
To be continued...