Chapter 236 Battle of the Beast Tide 12

Chapter 236 The Battle of the Beast Tide (12)

Zhang Beichen and the other two were stunned when they heard the words.

The Taoist priest took the lead in reacting and said with a smile, "Of course, this material should be prepared and handed over to Brother Zhao tomorrow."

"The two of us have to help Brother Zhao. How dare we covet this monster material?" The big man also said with a smile.

Zhao Di arched his hand to the two and was about to leave when suddenly the voice of an old monk came from the air:

"Zhao's beneguru, there are more than a dozen six-level dragon beasts in the center of the city wall. Please come and help us."

This sentence was shouted out with the magic King Kong roar of Buddhism, which can be heard for hundreds of miles. Even in such a chaotic and noisy situation at this time, Zhao Di dozens of miles away can still hear it clearly.

"More than ten are more than a dozen six-level dragonfly demon elixirs, which are enough to refine a lot of dragonflies and make great progress in the cultivation of ice and wind dragonflies." Naturally, Zhao Di will not let it go. Moreover, Master Dingjue stood up for him in the daytime, and he also agreed that this

Without any hesitation, Zhao Di turned into a purple light and flew straight to the center.

For dozens of miles, for Zhao Di, who is trying his best to escape, it's just half a fragrance.

Sure enough, the attacks encountered here are much more fierce, but within a range of 20 or 30 miles, there are nearly a hundred six-level monsters, and more than a dozen dragon beasts mentioned by Dingjue are also among them

Master Dingjue, Shu Jiangnan, Lin Zihan, Lan Bowen, Xiao Yihan and other later monks of the elixir were also entangled with a six-level monster here at this time.

Obviously, the number of human monks is far less than that. If it hadn't been for the fact that a thousand-person army with Chinese spiritual tools on the wall had undertaken the main force of the attack, these people could not compete with hundreds of six-level monsters at all, not to mention that, there were more than a dozen more terrible dragon monsters.

Even Zhao Di, in the face of the scene at this time, absolutely did not dare to take it lightly.

"Master Zhao, you really came." Ding Jue manipulated the red Zen stick and hit a strange fish with wings heavily, while paying attention to the situation around him. After seeing Zhao Di, he was even more happy.

The fact that this person dares to appear here shows that he is very strong; and his presence here so quickly shows that he is willing to help.

These two points are what the old monk hopes to see.

Zhao Di sacrificed the ancient wood shield to protect his whole body, and then manipulated the Mengli sword to join the battle.

Zhao Di, who has hunted hundreds of level 6 and 7 monsters alone, is very familiar with most of these more than 100 level 6 monsters. It is clear where their weaknesses are.

In addition, his Mengli sword is particularly sharp. Except for some six-level dragon beasts that can barely use claws, horns and other hard parts to resist slightly, all of them can't stand the cutting of the dream glass sword. Therefore, wherever Zhao Di passed, under the purple sword, the monsters died one after another.

Everyone saw purple clothes fluttering and purple swords flying. In a moment, more than a dozen six-level monsters died in the hands of Zhao Di, including a golden dragonfly.

I'm surprised, and the strength of the other party is even above his imagination. Even if the illusion is here, I'm afraid it may not be so understated to kill more than a dozen six-level monsters

What's more, the golden dragonfly, the protective scales are extremely hard, the ordinary magic weapon is cut up, and there will not even be traces left, and Zhao Di's sword flashed with purple light, and it was directly cut into two.

Is it true that this person's strength is really above the illusion, the old monk suddenly feels that it is very wise to resolutely defend and attract this person in the daytime.

There are also a few monks who stare at the sword in Zhao Di's hand greedily. In their opinion, Zhao Di's strength is mostly ordinary, but this magic weapon is too sharp, which makes him so powerful.

If this sword falls into your own hands, I'm afraid you will be unparalleled overnight

Zhao Di knew that because of various reasons such as heavy rewards, there were not a few people who stared at him. He simply did not hide his strength, but showed the sharpness and invincibility of the Mengli Sword to the fullest, so that those greedy people could retreat.

The impenetrable Zihan fairy, like a flowing silver wall, is fighting with a blue dragonfly. This dragon's whole body is blue, and it is obviously a monster with water attributes. Although it is out of the sea, the strength of this dragonfly in the air has been greatly reduced, but the degree of strength of the body still makes the entangled cloud silk magic power stimulated by the winding cloud satin can't help it at all.

The blue dragonfly suddenly rolled its body along countless silver threads, and countless winding clouds wrapped around the dragonfly's body, cutting the blue scales fiercely, but with almost no effect. Lan Jiao took the opportunity to stretch out his claws and pulled them hard, and actually tore up these clouds one after another.

The body was no longer disturbed by any clouds, the blue dragonfly, suddenly swept the huge tail, a roar of wind, and fiercely hit the Zihan fairy.

Zihan Fairy looked calm and gently shook the clouds and satin. The latter immediately spewed out countless silver threads again and wrapped them around the tail. At the same time, she also shot backwards.

The sweep of the tail was slow, and the Zihan fairy was able to almost avoid this blow, but the evil wind swept by the tail actually blew off the white gauze on her face.

Lan Jiao danced his claws and intended to launch a fierce offensive against this woman again.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed and cut to the back of the blue dragonfly.

The blue dragonfly flips its body flexibly and grabs it with its claws to reverse purple light.

"Wow" Lan Jiao let out a painful scream. Not only did it not catch the purple light, but also its claws were cut off by it.

Lan Jiao's big eyes showed an extremely angry look. He gave up the goal of Zihan Fairy, opened his mouth, spewed out a barrel of thick blue light, and swept to the purple sword not far away and the Zhao Di behind him.

Zhao's ground color did not change, and it was concocted in the same way to display the mixed yuan divine light, wrapped in the purple sword, and cut it away against the blue light.

The blue light was divided into two, and the power of the purple sword did not diminish. It cut directly to the head of the dragonfly. On the way, it suddenly changed its direction slightly and cut its neck. The blue dragonfly couldn't avoid it, so he used the hard scales on his back to withstand the blow of the purple sword, but after a soft sound, he was cut in two by the purple sword.

Lin Zihan was surprised to see Zhao Di's effortless destruction of the extremely difficult Lan Jiao. She hurriedly bowed down and saluted: "Thank you Zhao Daoyou for your help." But she thought to herself, "This man is notorious. Why did he help herself?"

Zhao Di smiled, and his eyes swept over the woman's face from then on, but he was stunned. Although this woman is extremely beautiful and fascinating, and her look is similar to that of Yun Mengli. Zhao Di was stunned and couldn't help looking at her a few more. I don't know if it's because the appearance and the outstanding woman are somewhat similar, or the woman's expression is similar to that of Yun Mengli, so it gives him this illusion.

When Lin Zihan saw the other party's slightly obsessive eyes, he panicked. This person's strength was so strong, and he was notable and wanted everywhere. If he pestered himself, it would be a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Zhao Di regained his normal look just from breathing, and said faintly, "The fairy does not need to be polite. I just hope that the inner elixir, muscles and bones and other materials of the blue dragonfly will be included in Zhao's head."

Lin Zihan was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't expect that the other party was just thinking of fighting the demon elixir. Suddenly, he was relieved and said, "Of course, Zihan should offer it as soon as possible."

Zhao nodded, and suddenly said with a slightly upturned smile on the corners of his mouth, "The fairy is really beautiful, living up to the name of the first nun of Taiyimen. It's better to cover the veil so as not to cause a sensation here."

Lin Zihan's cheeks were slightly red, and he said shyly, "Taoist friends made a joke. There is also a new Binglinggen sister in this family. Compared with him, Zihan is just a vulgar powder." At the same time, she covered the white veil again.

Zhao Di no longer stopped, sacrificed the dream glass sword, turned into a purple light, and killed another six-level dragon monster.

With the sudden addition of Zhao Di and the unstoppable Mengli Sword, the human monks here quickly gained the upper hand.

Within half an hour, more than a hundred six-level monsters were killed. Among them, Zhao Di killed nearly half of them, and more than a dozen six-level troutons died under Mengli's sword because of Zhao Di's intentional targeting and killing.

Every time a person is besieged from the Jiao monster, Zhao Di will rudely claim to take the demon elixir material as his own, and these people will accept it out of all kinds of considerations.

The book is waving a wind and fire fan and a royal sword map to fight against the last six-level Qing Jiao. Although he failed to win for a while, he faintly occupied the advantage.

In the face of the overwhelming flames and the attacks of countless flying swords, the green dragonfly can only constantly spew out blue light to compete with the flames, while the attack of the flying sword can only be resolved with hard parts such as double claws and scales.

Zhao Di flew over with Meng Li's sword, and under the joint attack with Shu Jiangnan, he easily killed Qing Jiao.

"It turned out to be Zhao Daoyou. I haven't seen him for decades. Taoist friend is already in the middle stage of Jiedan. Congratulations," Shu Jiangnan said with a fist.

"Ha ha, Taoist friends have also been promoted to two levels in a row. It was already a later monk decades ago, Taoist friends to relieve the siege and remember it in my heart." Zhao Di also returned a salute.

Confucianism heard Zhao Di's words from the bottom of his heart and was very sincere. He also said with a smile, "There is no need to mention the past, and today's Taoist friends relieved me, which is the good result of Shu at the beginning. The breath of the book scroll on the Taoist friend of the book is much stronger, which is really strange"

"Yes, about the rest of this book, I also want to talk to Taoist friends in detail and ask for advice. Unfortunately, in this current situation, I'm afraid that Taoist friends do not have such leisure and elegance." Zhao Di thought of the matter of the wordless heavenly book. Although he had the breath of the book, he could not even master the first level of mind, and he had the intention to ask the Confucian monk for advice. And Jiangnan, the book in front of him, is the one of the Confucian monks he knows, with the highest cultivation and a good relationship.

"It is rare for Taoist friends to be interested in Confucian skills. If this happens, Shu will definitely talk with Taoist friends about Confucianism." The Confucian student invited Zhao Di to talk about it more than a hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, today, the other party actually made the same request, and the vicissitudes and changes of these more than a hundred years A part.

"Seven-level monsters" Zhao Di suddenly shouted, and his divine consciousness sensed that a large number of seven-level monsters and demons were flying here.

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