The talisman formation was broken, and Huang Bujue and others rushed up while watching the twelve-winged monster in the air. Some were running towards the sky-attack talisman crossbow, and some were running towards the city wall, preparing to climb up the wall to kill the twelve-winged monster.

Zhou Fan was also running towards the city wall.

Zhongtian, Zhang Li, and Yuanhai are also different.

Zhongtian stepped up directly and rushed towards the twelve-winged monster.

Zhou Fan didn't know how Zhongtian did it, he guessed that Fei should be something that a Taoist cultivator could do after reaching a certain level.

Old Master Zhang Li had a crutch. He stepped on the crutch, and the crutch flew with him with a whistle.

Yuanhai clasped his hands together and did not move. I wonder if he didn't have the means to fly, or if he wanted to wait and see what happened.

Zhou Fan felt that if he wanted to deal with the twelve-winged monster, he would have to look at the three Taoist cultivators in Zhongtian. Even if the rest of the people tried hard to do something, the effect they could play would be minimal.

The moment the twelve-winged monster broke out from his stomach, Zhou Fan felt his hair standing upside down, not because of its appearance, but an unspeakable powerful oppressive force. The twelve-winged monster was not simple, and it was probably far beyond his strength.

Maybe the life and death crisis that his bad luck will suffer will come from it!

No matter what, if the three Taoist cultivators in Zhongtian were unable to deal with the twelve-winged monster...

The twelve-winged monster watched Zhongtian and Old Master Zhang Li fly towards it. Its nine compound eyes just looked indifferently. Then the twelve-winged wings trembled slightly, and blue-green scale powder spread in the air.

Zhongtian and Zhang Li fell down quickly, and their bodies were lit up with light shields, covering them.

The scale powder was isolated from the light shield, which made Zhongtian and Mr. Zhang Li breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Fan and the others, who were running, also noticed this, and used defensive shields or directly used true qi to arrange a layer of defense on the surface of their bodies.

The twelve wings kept shaking, and the blue-green scale powder spread in the air.

Ordinary people who came into contact with blue and green scales fell to the ground one after another.

Warriors who do not make corresponding defensive measures in time are no exception.

The people who fell to the ground showed strange smiles on their faces.

Zhou Fan had already walked up to the city wall. He opened his eyes and saw this scene, looking shocked.

Could all of those people be dead?

This blue-green scale powder not only spreads in the city, but also spreads to the eighteen villages outside the city.

"You have to kill it quickly!" The high-level Zhongtian naturally saw this scene. He shouted with a pale face and chased towards the twelve-winged monster in the air.

The twelve-winged monster raised the twelve-legged sickle, which spewed out blue and green clouds.

Zhongtian and Zhang Li were puzzled, but their attack came.

Nakata punched out, and his fist had a silver rune emerging.

With a loud bang, the silver fist hit the monster body of the twelve-winged ones.

An orange-red flame appeared all over the old master Zhang Li's body, but his flame was different from what Zhang Li Xiaohu had used. His flame turned into a crisscrossing fire talisman and suppressed it towards the twelve-winged monster.

The remaining blue six-legged sickle of the twelve-winged monster swung, and the silver light and orange flame were scattered.

At this time, the blue and green clouds were already one acre in size. They rotated separately, forming two vortexes of different colors.

The twelve-winged monster, the twelve-legged sickle no longer spits out the clouds, and it pounces towards Zhongtian and Old Master Zhang Li.

The two fought with the twelve-winged monster in the air, and three different forces were intertwined. The twelve-winged monster's eighteen-legged sickle was slashed with blue sword light.

Occasionally, a knife light will fall into the city, and a house will be smashed directly or a deep gully will appear on the ruins.

"What exactly does it want to do?" Zhou Fan looked at the two large blue and green clouds in the sky with different colors.

The warriors of Yiluansi stopped. They had confirmed that they could not help at this level of battle.

In addition to the sensation of fighting in the air, inside and outside the city was already silent.

The person who was infected with blue and green scales was confirmed to have not died, and seemed to be in a drowsy state, but hundreds of thousands or millions of people were in a drowsy state, and no one knew what to do.

Now only by killing the twelve-winged monster can we slowly figure out how to solve everything.

At this time, Yuanhai's face, which had not moved, flew up solemnly, but he did not help Zhongtian and Old Master Zhang Li, but flew towards the two blue and green clouds in the air.

He soon flew to two blue and green clouds.

Every cloud is one acre.

Yuanhai shouted coldly, and a golden flame spewed out of his mouth, which spread rapidly among the two clouds.

"Master Yuanhai wants to destroy those two ominous clouds." Huang Bujue said happily on his face.

No matter why the monster released two clouds, it would be fine if it was wiped out.

The clouds were burned by golden flames, and magnificent burning clouds appeared in the air.

The round sea squirted out golden flames, and he began to slowly land into the air. He was shaking on the ground. Obviously, it was not easy for him to spray out golden flames.

That is the Buddha flame that burns all evil spirits in Buddhism.

Yuanhai was already sitting cross-legged on the ground and swallowing the pills and slowly recovered.

The dazzling fight in the air finally stopped.

Old Master Zhang Li was falling into the air, and his crutch turned and flew towards him. He grabbed the crutch with one hand to prevent falling to the ground from falling from a high altitude.

But in Zhou Fan's eyesight, he could clearly see several shallow knife marks appearing on Old Master Zhang Li's body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Zhongtian's face was also solemnly floating in the air, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

This monster is really too difficult to deal with. The two Taoist cultivators joined forces but still lost.

I'm afraid even if it's not an unknown level, it can still be rated as a very high level.

The Twelve-winged monster ignored Zhongtian and Zhang Li anymore, and flew towards the two clouds it spewed out.

The golden Buddha flame gradually disappeared without a trace, while the blue and green clouds were still there.

This made Zhou Fan and his friends feel sank, and the Buddha flames did not play a role in destroying the clouds.

The twelve-winged monster had reached the middle of the two clouds, and the nine tentacles of its nine eye pupils extended into the clouds.

Zhongtian and Old Master Zhang Li's expressions changed slightly, and they all tried to interrupt the Twelve-winged monster.

But it was still too late, and the clouds were swirling rapidly.

The blue clouds with dense blue and green four-winged monsters emerged, and they were countless, and the monsters covered the sky and the sun.

Zhou Fan and the others were shocked when they saw it.

A huge head stretched out from the green cloud, which was almost as big as the green cloud. The blue-green compound eyes stared at Gaoxiang City under the air, making Zhou Fan and others standing still feel very frightened.

The head of the green cloud shrank back again, and one of its huge foot limbs first stretched out and stepped on the city wall, which collapsed halfway.
Chapter completed!