Chapter 213 Sand molten

While speaking, the shadows were heavy and shouting wildly. The nearly hundred birds and beasts of different sizes seemed to be crazy. The magnificent momentum actually suppressed the sound of the sea tide not far away.

A group of flames and ice spewed out of the monster's mouth intertwined, and the different colors of light and shadow flashed, reflecting the dark night sky. The endless explosions rumbled, and a mass of light balls and air clouds evaporated, one after another, and soon entered the white heat.

At that time, on the peak, these monsters could make Deng Xi and Han Lun, who had a strong cultivation, in a narrow and crowded environment. Now they collectively came to these monks of Shengwu City in such a sudden way and occupied a huge advantage in an instant.

Under their fearless assault, as soon as the two monks of Shengwu City who rushed to the front made two or three moves, they were immediately ruthlessly broken by the protective spirit, and then they were bitten by several monsters at the same time, torn apart and swallowed up.

The other three were shocked and quickly gathered together to fight against the enemy. Their skills were originally higher than those of the first two. After learning the lesson, they played steadily and occupied the formation of cardinals. Finally, the situation stabilized.

"Is this the miasma monster you received?"

Looking at the fierce battle taking place in the wilderness in the distance, Chang Feng frowned and said, "These are all your precious materials. Let's just let them go?"

Deng Xi smiled faintly: "This is also a matter of helplessness. I saved these guys. Of course, I can't bear to give up these guys, but the situation is urgent. When do I don't need to wait at this time?"

At this time, he had taken back the vast universe pot and walked back to the side of the soul furnace.

"This chaos can make them a little more busy for a while. I hope they don't react too quickly to Kunpeng. And now, it's time for the vast universe pot to improve its realm.

With that, he immediately took out a large pile of spells that had been prepared from the storage bag, and then flew with his fingers. He twisted them up and threw them into the fire in a burst of chanting of formulas.

Every time a charm is put in, the color of the fire will change; every time the color changes, the temperature of the fire will rise again. When he threw all the eighty-64 charms into the fire, the steaming and jumping flame suddenly soared, suddenly wrapped the whole soul weapon furnace, and then lifted it up and flew into the air in the middle of the Dan furnace room.

And the whole Danfang immediately turned into a hot cave.

Changfeng, Mingqiluo and other souls could not resist and quickly retreated.

"The sky is separated from the divine fire, the ghost heart is melted, and the earth is the sand mother, come into my tripod!"

After Deng Xi shouted, he suddenly shook his luck. The top cover of the soul furnace opened suddenly. The black soul sand had been melted for almost an hour inside. At this moment, it had already turned into a black sticky pulp. Surrounded by the surrounding seven-color fire, it gradually condensed into a sphere and slowly suspended At the same time, it rotates at high speed.

Deng Xi's hands imprinted again, and runes hit the black molten slurry, and suddenly sounded like a bell, and the color of the molten slurry slowly turned green and bright. A trace of red light emerged from the cracks on the surface, forming bright lines, wandering and changing, shaped like a dragon snake.

kakaka...

The crunchy shell on the surface of the black molten slurry finally slowly cracked and dispersed under the continuous fire of Deng Xi. What suddenly appeared is a red-gold ** melting ball. In an instant, the light flashed out and shot rapidly into the four directions through the window of the tower.

"It's not good!"

Chang Feng saw it outside the tower and couldn't help crying secretly. The previous light has attracted the attention of the other party. Now he has made such a big scene. If Xiang Kunpeng still doesn't know that there is a problem, then he has a problem with his brain.

Sure enough, the first to notice this scene was the three monks who were fighting to the death with the beasts of the miasma peak.

"Brother Zhao, look at that light!" One man shouted in horror.

"I saw it." This is the middle-aged monk called Brother Zhao. His face is as heavy as water and he shouted fiercely, "This must be what Deng Xi is doing. Let's leave these monsters alone and rush over with all our strength!"

The other two responded together. The three immediately gathered their skills and tried their best to kill several monsters that were entangled in front of them. Then they flew up and jumped into the sky. After fighting with several raptors for a while, they took a gap and jumped out, aiming straight to the tower at the top of the cliff by the sea.

Just as they were about to rush to the tower, they heard the wind behind them.

Looking back, the giant shadow was in the sky, and it turned out to be Ling Deng, the eternal black robe.

"Ling Deng, why are you here?" Brother Zhao was surprised.

Since Ling Deng joined Shengwu City, he has been valued by Xiang Kunpeng and has almost become the number one red man under him. However, due to its short joining time, daily actions and methods are too strange, which does not seem to be the right way to refine qi. Therefore, many old people are unconvinced and sometimes don't speak politely.

Ling Deng snorted coldly: "The city owner just saw that you were not doing well. He hasn't heard back for such a long time, so he asked me to have a look."

"Then you don't have to bother you. We have arrived. If you want, you can give us a sweep in the back."

Brother Zhao said, then ignored him and rushed to the side of the tower with the other two in an instant.

"Wow..."

Almost at the same time, a magnificent array suddenly expanded from the tower. The cold and horrible breath shocked their hearts in an instant, and then countless resentful spirits roared out and suddenly rushed to them.

"Sure enough!"

All three have heard of Deng Xi's unique skill, which is a kind of resentment array. At this moment, they quickly cast their own tricks and fight against each other.

"Boom!"

The three of them worked together and soon bombarded the first wave of resentment. Deng Xi has almost reached the critical moment of pot refining. There is no more energy to fight, so it is naturally difficult to suppress them.

And when they waved and were about to rush into the tower, they only felt the coldness in front of them, and several burst out rapidly. While they were dodging one after another, a burly strange man suddenly rushed out of the tower door and stopped them in front of their eyes.

The three were stunned when they saw the situation, and Brother Zhao then said, "Are you Deng Xi?"

"Boom!"

The other party used to answer them, but a more fierce fist!