"No, it's a treasure in the wild!"

Wang Wenshan looked at the fierce omens in the sky, his face changed color instantly, and he could not help shouting.

Only genuine treasure can trigger such amazing omens!

Before Wang Wenshan, he had been curious about what treasures Zhang Daoling and other five people were urging. How could they spend so much time and effort and manpower? I didn't expect the most worrying thing happened.

That old scroll TM is a genuine treasure! Wang Wenshan's forehead was as if he had been hit by a hammer. He stood there directly.

Yunjian continent has not seen Honghuang Lingbao for tens of thousands of years. How could Beilu have genuine Honghuang Lingbao? It's hard for Wang Wenshan to accept the fact.

"Boom!"

The swirls of black clouds in the sky are getting bigger and bigger. In an instant, they cover thousands of miles, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Thunder snakes are surging.

In an instant, the battlefield on the border turned from a bright day to a dark night. The strong wind is like a sword, which sounds like hunting on people.

All the people in the battlefield stopped fighting at the same time, looking up at the sky, showing a shocked and dull expression.

Zhang Daoling and other five yuan infantile friars who urged Hetu Luoshu, sweating all over, played the last magic power towards the ancient scroll in the sky.

Because the five people urged Hetu Luoshu for a long time, their spiritual power was almost exhausted.

With the spread of the omen, the ancient scroll surface also covered with a large number of spiritual inscriptions, and the scroll began to slowly unfold.

With a loud bang, a thick white light column rushed out of the scroll and directly shot into the center of the dark cloud vortex in the sky.

Next.

The whirlpool of black cloud rotates at high speed, and the five elements of heaven and Earth Spirit in all directions are sucked into the whirlpool madly!

Suddenly, a huge golden ball of fire fell down in the whirlpool.

The flame on the outer layer of the fireball is disappearing. Inside it is a god Jun beast with the body of a leading horse. It is covered with gold flame. Its claws are divided into sharp blades. It has wings on its back, and its reddish gold scales are shining brightly.

"Kylin!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their hearts shook.

Qilin has a great reputation. It is the top Zhenling that is only a little lower than Zhenlong Tianfeng. Even the most retarded cultivator can recognize the unicorn.

Wang Wenshan and Zhuang Han, two monks in the late Yuan Dynasty, gasped with fright. They were killed unexpectedly. Zhang Daoling was able to summon the unicorn!

"Roar!"

The fire Unicorn opens its faucet and roars to the sky. The roar is loud, and it spreads for thousands of miles.

This overwhelming momentum and sense of oppression is definitely not the result of illusions or illusions, but the real entity!

"Kylin, this is kylin! Lord Zhang, they summoned the unicorn! "

"Ha ha, Beilu will win!"

On the battlefield, some monks of the northern land roared out in ecstasy.

The friars of the northern land's first infant period, such as the wind and moon old devil, who had been suffering from the original war, were also happy. Zhang Daoling was reliable indeed, and there was no pit for them!

Donglin people's heart "thump" a jump, two eyes fixed on the sky in the fire unicorn, only hope that this unicorn is false.

"Don't panic, it's just a fake illusion of Unicorn. It's impossible for human beings to come to Unicorn!" Wang Wenshan gnashed his teeth and roared. The sound was like thunder, which drove hundreds of miles.

Wang Wenshan was also a little hairy when he said that. It's also a magic beast summoned by Honghuang Lingbao. Its strength will not be weak.

"It's true or false. It's a moment's experience from the mainland to the East."

Zhang Daoling said without expression.

The wings behind the fire Unicorn swooped, and a huge spirit burst into the sky. The sky suddenly condensed a dense fire shower, like a dazzling meteor.

The hot air covers the battlefield instantly, and the extremely high temperature can burn the Friar's body. In the battlefield, the monks have opened the spiritual shield to resist the overwhelming heat of terror.

The fire Unicorn roars, the fire rain in the sky falls, just like the fire attack in a large range!

Although the summoned Huo Qilin has no divine sense, it can distinguish between the enemy and me. The fire and rain only attack the friars in the East, and the speed is amazing, making people unprepared.

"Boom!"

As if countless red pop from the sky, dense fire rain down.

The friars of the first baby can withstand the erosion of fire and rain, while the friars of the jiedan period can't resist the attack of this degree at all. In an instant, nearly half of the monks in the eastern jiedan period were burned to cinders by the fire and died.

Several friars in the early days of Yuanying in the East were also injured by fire and rain.

A random long-distance attack has such a terrible power. The danger of the fire unicorn is too terrible. People in the East are numb and look scared.

Wang Wenshan gnawed his teeth, and he could see that the cultivation of the holy power of huoqilin was only in the later period of Yuanying, but the use of the holy power was unfathomable and reached the level of deification.

"Alliance leader, most of the huoqilin are from Beilu. It's very difficult to use the projection summoned by the treasure! What should we do? " The strong man did not know when he had come to Wang Wenshan. He asked anxiously.

Wang Wenshan's old face was twisted and his voice was high: "it's just projection and separation. It's not impossible to deal with it! Let the three old cloth get into the yellow sand formation and trap the beast. We'll find another way! "

The strong man immediately sent a message to the three old men in the east of the battlefield, and the three old men in the East responded with a few words.

The strong man's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Then he told Wang Wenshan, "I'm afraid you can't! Sanlao said that in order to deal with the Shen wave, he had set up a yellow sand array, which was also broken. Sanlao was also injured. Now they can't re arrange the yellow sand formation for a while... "

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Wang Wenshan became angry with embarrassment.

There's no way. If we can't control the unicorn, we will lose the battle.

Wang Wenshan also broke the jar and went out. He directly ordered several monks of the yuan infant period to attack Huo Qilin.

Golden Mirs have arrived at the barren mountain in the south of shengkeng gorge, which is located in the periphery of the gorge, and the wandering space cracks and the congenital magic light are relatively thin.

After the destruction of the congenital magneto-optical array in shengkeng Canyon, the space cracks and the congenital clutch divine light still exist in the canyon, and the space in the middle of the canyon is completely broken and becomes a Jedi.

As for the black inflammation left by the black dragon, it was burnt out and absorbed by space.

The whole valley is barren, only the periphery has barren mountains. Due to the sporadic space cracks and the shield of congenital clutch divine light, it is an excellent hiding place.

The cold poison on Shen Lang has not been dispelled, and he is unable to fly further.

"Shen Lang, you're hurt too much. Don't try to be brave. We'll stop here and don't need to fly forward!" Cried Su Ruoxue, biting his teeth.

"Good."

Shen Lang also knows the current situation, so he has to fly to the barren mountains to find a suitable hiding place.