Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp.

Chapter 50: Tigers Devouring Dragons
The mini fighter blended into the night and left Tianshui City silently.

The night sky is dim and the moon is bright.

After flying for only thirty or forty miles, Xia Chen spotted a figure below the fighter.

I saw him flying low on his sword, looking very hurried.

"Is it the head of the Zhou family in Taiyuan City?"

Xia Chen was surprised.

It seems that the head of the Zhou family also knows that he has become the target of public criticism after spending more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones to purchase a complete set of Qinghuang Divine Tree Array.

That's why he sneaked out of the city in the middle of the night in an attempt to return to Taiyuan City early.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Zhou family leader to return to Taiyuan City!"

In the fighter plane, Xia Chen shook his head.

Because through the aircraft's thermal imaging night vision goggles, he discovered that several monks were flying from different directions.

The aura is extremely powerful, and they are all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"It looks like tonight will be restless!"

Xia Chen wanted to watch the show, so he controlled the mini plane to fly high into the sky.

on the ground.

Three monks dressed in black and wearing masks appeared in mid-air, stood side by side, and stopped the head of the Zhou family who was flying on a sword.

Zhou Xing looked solemn, stopped the sword, frowned and asked: "Why did the three Taoist friends stop us in the middle of the night?"

"Zhou Xing, stop talking nonsense. Hand over the eighty-one Qinghuang Divine Wood Flags and I will spare your life!"

The monk in the middle said sinisterly.

"Are you the three demons of Ghost Mountain? But you alone can't stop me!"

Zhou Xing exuded a murderous aura, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. The hilt of the sword was shaped like a skylark with its wings spread high in the sky. The blade of the sword was like autumn water filling a stream, smooth as a mirror, and could almost reflect a person.

It turned out to be a top-grade spiritual sword.

He himself is also a powerful person in the late stage of foundation building, otherwise he would not have been able to become the patriarch of a thousand-year-old cultivation family.

But the three demons were not afraid at all. The old demon in the middle laughed sinisterly and said, "Patriarch Zhou, the three of us brothers are naturally no match for them. But tonight, it's a group of tigers devouring dragons. You are facing a group of hungry tigers!"

Zhou Xing was shocked when he heard this and turned around to look around.

Sure enough, in those dark corners, there are many shadows stirring.

"No, let's go!"

Zhou Xing's face changed drastically and he flew high into the sky, trying to break free from the encirclement.

Whoosh!Whoosh!whoosh...

Several figures flew out from the darkness, and took out their own spiritual weapons and attacked Zhou Xing.

Seeing this, Zhou Xing did not dare to be careless at all and had to resist continuously.

But he was entangled in this and could no longer escape.

Slowly, several figures flew out from all directions to block Zhou Xing.

Basically, they are all powerful people in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with extremely terrifying aura, and they use first-class spiritual weapons.

They actually did as the old demon said, and attacked Zhou Xing continuously like a group of tigers devouring a dragon.

boom……

A beam of green light as thick as a water tank shot straight into the sky, directly connecting the sky, penetrating the sky and the earth, like a pillar in the sky.

Several cultivators not far from Zhou Xing were all blown away by this huge momentum, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths.

I saw eighty-one command flags shining with green light flying out one after another and connecting into one.

Streams of green clouds rushed out, covering the area.

Zhou Xing couldn't even be seen from the outside.

Even in the endless green clouds, there was a ball of green air swimming around, gathering into the shape of a dragon. A divine power as strong as a prison or an ocean rushed towards you, making you feel suffocated.

high altitude.

Xia Chen looked at the mighty Qinghuang Divine Tree Formation and said enviously:
"This time, the Zhou family leader is doomed. It's a pity to waste the eighty-one Qinghuang sacred wood flags. These are all top-grade magic weapons!"

It has been less than five hours since Zhou Xing obtained the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag at the Wanbao Building auction. How much time does he have to familiarize himself with the essence of the Qinghuang Divine Wood Array?

How much time do you have to refine the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag?
Moreover, this is a religious protection formation. Even though Zhou Xing is a powerful man in the late stage of foundation building, how long can his magic power last?
Therefore, facing a group of tigers, Zhou Xing, the old dragon, is bound to fall.

In the final analysis, it was because of his lack of strength that he was unable to protect the eighty-one Qinghuang Divine Wood flags.

If a Jindan Zhenren obtained it at an auction, who would dare to rob it?

"I'll go...get you some flags...and bring them back!"

At this time, Zhuma looked at Xia Chen with an envious expression and volunteered.

"Which cultivator below doesn't have the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment Stage? Why are you running over to join in the fun?" Xia Chen shouted.

"I jump fast... my body is hard... and I have a shrinker... it's okay..." Zhuma said while biting the pacifier.

Just when Xia Chen was still thinking.

Zhuma has jumped out of the mini fighter.

The body suddenly returned to its normal size.

Then he used his telekinesis to activate the shrinking device.

The body becomes smaller again.

Then it fell straight down.

Xia Chen did not expect his childhood sweetheart to be so decisive, and he had no time to stop him.

Fortunately, Zhuma has been using the super power training box for the past year, and has mastered some skills in telekinesis and teleportation.

As long as you don't do anything too reckless, there shouldn't be any problems.

However, for the safety of Zhu Ma, Xia Chen also lowered the altitude of the mini fighter and hid far away.

If anything happens, we can respond quickly.

Below, the battle has entered into full swing.

More than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators used their respective magic weapons to attack the Qinghuang Divine Tree Formation.

Brilliant rays of light exploded, illuminating the entire area.

No one noticed that behind a stone not far away, a thumb-sized golden "branch" was lurking quietly.

I do not know how long it has been.

The blue cloud could no longer hold on and suddenly exploded.

More than eighty command flags shot out in all directions.

This attracted many powerful foundation-building masters to fight for it desperately.

There was blood at the corner of Zhou Xing's mouth, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He swallowed a handful of pills, exerted his magic power, and rolled up the flags around him, taking away several of them.

Then he went west without looking back.

Most of the monks had no time to care about this and were only focused on fighting for the flag in the sky.

Only the three demons from Ghost Mountain looked at each other and flew towards Zhou Xing.

Not far away, in a dark corner.

When the shrunken bamboo horse saw a command flag flying towards it, it immediately returned to its original size.

Then it leaped suddenly and caught it in its mouth.

After landing, he activated the shrinking device again to shrink himself and the Qinghuang Divine Tree Flag.

Although the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag is a top-grade magical weapon, it is a dead object after all, and the E-level shrinker can still work.

If it is a ferocious beast like the evil tiger, it is a different story. It has tremendous demonic power and murderous aura in its body, and it also has a strong soul.

The reducer is naturally not capable of doing this.

Afterwards, Zhuma used his telekinesis to place the Qinghuang Divine Wood Flag into the storage bag hanging on his body.

"Hey, I remember a flag flying over here?"

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man flew over, still talking to himself.

(End of this chapter)