The nine people in the secret realm stood in front of Qinghuang again. The difference is that they made a tight group this time.

Lu Shi stood in the center of the crowd, holding his spherical magic weapon in his hand, his face full of excitement, and the other eight people surrounded him.

"Start?" A red robe seemed a little nervous.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Lu Shi narrowed his eyes, pinched the magic tricks, and slowly injected a wisp of spiritual power into the magic weapon in his hand. A spherical defense cover flashing with golden light suddenly appeared, bringing all nine people into it.

"Attack!" As Lu Shi shouted, the three disciples of Wuliang Valley standing in front of him left their hands and smashed the Qinghuang who was still as moving as a mountain.

The Qinghuang's eyes flashed slightly, and he did not dodge or avoid it. A magic shield appeared in front of him. Then the stone blade waved, and the continuous flying stones hit the shield in front of several people.

"You know this move!" Lu Shi seemed a little proud and laughed wildly to increase the output of spiritual power in his hand.

When nine people gather together, the area that needs defense is much smaller. Even if the flying stones are continuous, the defense cover needs to bear only three or two points of attack at the same time. The flying stone hits the defense cover and stirs up ripples on it, but it is difficult to break in a short period of time.

Lu Shi transported spiritual power into the defense cover without reservation. The flying stone's attack power was not surprising. As long as he could continue to replenish the consumption of the defense cover, the defense cover would never be broken.

Of course, it is impossible for him to always ensure the output of spiritual power, but it doesn't matter. If his spiritual power is exhausted, there will naturally be others who will take over.

Compared with the huge momentum of Qinghuang, the attacks of the three red robes of Wulianggu are much more affordable.

Simple spells hit Qinghuang's shield in waves. His shield was not as powerful as the magic weapon of the land, and was soon destroyed by continuous spells.

After breaking the shield, the spells hit Qinghuang firmly, causing stones to splash on him. Qinghuang endured the pain and hurriedly added another layer of shield.

The two sides exchanged attacks on the spot. Soon, Lu Shi couldn't stand it anymore. The short and fat cultivator took the magic weapon and exchanged positions with him. Lu Shi retreated aside and took out the magic crystal, and focused on restoring his spiritual power.

Qinghuang was not afraid of the competition at all. His spiritual power seemed endless. He believed that it would not take long before his flying stone could break through the annoying defense cover and then smash the little bugs one by one.

But now the shield in front of him has been broken several times, and many scars have been added to his body. The three monks who attacked him on the other side seemed to have changed more than a wave. But the defensive cover with golden light has always stood there, without any wavering.

Qinghuang felt something was wrong. He had more and more wounds on his body. If this continues, he may not be able to hold on!

Thinking of this, the Qing Emperor waved the stone blade, faced the magic of the sky, and rushed towards the monks ahead.

His stone blade's attack power is extremely terrifying, and it is impossible to block it with the defense cover alone. However, the monks had expected this. When they saw the Qing Emperor coming with his sword, several of them flew backwards at a synchronous rate. The defense cover always protected these nine people.

Qinghuang was terrifying, but his speed was not his strength. His huge body dragged down his progress, and after several accelerations, he still couldn't get closer to the monks.

While the monk team flew back, the spells kept attacking the Qinghuang at a considerable frequency. The Qinghuang was missing one and the other, and while ensuring speed, it was difficult for him to always stand the shield in front of him.

Qinghuang was rushing and kept chasing him. He really had no choice but to increase the pressure on the monk team, hoping that they could not hold on.

The injuries on the Qing Emperor were getting worse and worse, and the monks had a hard time. As they kept running, the monk's efficiency in recovering spiritual power was reduced to the lowest point. Before they could get back their spiritual power, they had to step forward to take over the previous monk who had exhausted spiritual power to preside over the defense cover.

Because of the urgent spiritual power, in order to ensure the operation of the defense cover, the monks had to reduce the intensity of attacking the Qinghuang.

Qian Yang secretly calculated in his mind that if this continues, the monks will be completely drained after only one stick of incense.

"Fatty, why are you getting heavier and heavier?" Qi Mu's panting voice rang.

Luo Tong's face turned red with a rare moment and said, "Honest it, bear it!"

It turned out that while this journey, Qi Mu had to drag Luo Tong with one hand. Qian Yang was also holding the hem of the cold-faced monk's clothes. These two rookies with the fourth level of Qi refining were slower than Qinghuang, and they still needed some care while running.

Qinghuang's steps began to stagger, and countless wounds on his body had already covered the originally dazzling light. The monks were almost exhausted, and the two sides used all their means, but eventually they turned into a competition of will.

"I can't stand it anymore. Who has the means to put it in the bottom of the box and use it quickly, otherwise everyone will have to finish it!" A red robe was almost on the verge of collapse.

The spherical magic weapon was just about to enter his hand at this time. The red robe gritted her teeth and stuffed the small amount of spiritual power in her body. The light of the defense cover suddenly became brighter and blocked several flying stones one after another. But before he could transfer the magic weapon to someone else, a faint sound shocked everyone to the cold sweat.

"Crack..."

The defense cover is cracked.

"Ah? No!" A scream rang out.

But the stones kept flying over and hitting the cracks.

"Bang!" The defense cover finally exploded.

Under the traction of the energy, nine monks were thrown away heavily, and they had reached their limits. No one of the monks could stand and lay all over the ground in a row.

Seeing this, Qinghuang was overjoyed, so he chased after a few steps, raised the stone blade in his hand high, intending to jump hard, rush into the crowd and slash and slash.

God does not follow people's wishes!

As soon as Qinghuang exerted force, his body suddenly felt his body tilted, and he instantly lost his balance, and his whole body fell backwards. During the process of falling, he actually saw his left foot firmly stuck to the ground.

His body had long become dilapidated in the fierce battle, and it was especially difficult to find any joint. In addition to the special care of the monks, his huge body would also cause great damage to the joints when he was moving. It was because of the injury, but with another brute force, his left knee could no longer hold on.

With the force of Qinghuang, his left knee shattered inch by inch, and his body fell down due to huge inertia.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, thinking that the mountains and rivers were over, but they didn't expect that the willows would suddenly become bright.

Qinghuang lost his ability to move, and the hearts of the monks became active in an instant. Qian Yang raised his eyes and saw more than one person looking at the place of the Earth Source Fruit.

During the battle just now, the monks kept taking Qinghuang around. This place was not far from the place where the Earth Source Fruit was, and Qinghuang was still separated by the monk and the stone platform.

Finally someone moved! The short and fat cultivator took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth without thinking. Then he was energetic and his spiritual power seemed to be restored to his original state. He ignored the scolding of the red robes behind him, and flew obliquely towards the stone platform in the direction around the Qinghuang.
Chapter completed!