Beast-controlling fairy clan

Lanzhou, Wild Wolf Ridge!

That evening, in the sky outside Yelang Ridge, a huge green python suddenly flew over, with ten Foundation-Building monks standing on the python's back.

This giant green python is the Azure Cloud Python, the spiritual pet of Zhou Daoyi, the head of the Zhou family.

The nine foundation-building monks behind Zhou Daoyi were sent by the five major cultivating families for this raid.

"Fellow Taoists, there is Wild Wolf Ridge in front of us. After the people of Qiyun League occupied this place, they set up the Pure Spirit Array inside and also set up a mountain guarding formation with strong defense. I don't know what is hidden in it. What a secret!”

On the back of the python, Mu Xuanfeng, the patriarch of the Mu family in Biyun Mountain, pointed to the continuous mountain peaks more than ten miles ahead with a stern expression, and explained in a deep voice.

Hearing his words, an old-looking Foundation Establishment monk immediately raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "No matter what secrets he hides, these bastards from the Qiyun League are so bold that they dare to provoke us. The five major cultivating families must make them pay a heavy price today!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the monks immediately cheered.

"Fellow Daoist He is right. Today we must let these loose cultivators who are like wild dogs know that wild dogs are still wild dogs after they form a group. If a dog dares to bar its teeth at people, it is seeking death!"

"That's right, these bastards must die without a burial today!"

"Blow their stupid brains and let them know the price of provoking the five major cultivating families!"

All the foundation-building monks were filled with anger and their faces were filled with murderous intent.

Some of them are elders and clan heads of the other four major cultivating families, and some are family monks who have entered Qinglian Temple to practice. This time they were specially invited to come back to help in the battle.

Regardless of their current status, they are all full of disgust for the casual cultivators of the Qiyun League.

Since when did a group of casual cultivators dare to challenge these immortal cultivating families that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years?

If we can't use the blood of Qi Yun League's casual cultivators to warn the world this time, what prestige will their five major cultivating families have in the Lanzhou realm in the future?

How to get other casual cultivators to work for them honestly?

Zhou Daoyi listened to the words of the monks behind him and did not interrupt, but his face was boiling with murderous intent.

The Zhou family was finally on the road to revival, but Qi Yunmeng suddenly jumped out to block the way.

The anger in his heart was no less than that of the people behind him.

"According to the intelligence, Qi Yun League has about four or five foundation-building monks and thirty or forty Qi-refining monks stationed here at Yelangling."

"This place is only more than five hundred miles away from the Qiyun League headquarters. For safety reasons, we must break the formation and kill the enemy within an hour, so that we can leave safely before the Qiyun League's Zifu monks arrive."

"So fellow Taoists, I can't wait to take action. Once I take action, I must go all out and break the mountain guarding formation as quickly as possible!"

Seeing Yelang Ridge getting closer and closer, Zhou Daoyi, the leader of the team, spoke out the plan for the raid in a deep voice.

Then the Azure Cloud Python began to descend and dive.

Soon, under the last ray of the setting sun, the azure cloud python emerged from the clouds, directly calling for the strong wind, condensing a large number of wind blades and launching an attack on the guardian formation below.

At the same time, pieces of dazzling magic weapons and powerful spells flew out from the hands of the ten foundation-building monks, and all hit the guard formation below that had not yet reacted.

Boom! !

A roaring sound like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking rose from the ground, and various spells and auras reflected each other.

Just after the first wave of offensive, the protective formation on the ground began to be unable to hold up and began to partially collapse.

"Who dares to be an enemy of our Qiyun Alliance!"

Angry shouts rang out from within the formation, and several foundation-building monks from the Qiyun League reacted at this time and hurriedly used their magic weapons to come out to meet the enemy.

But when they saw the seven or eight-foot-long azure cloud python in the sky, as well as the ten foundation-building monks floating in the sky, their faces suddenly changed wildly, and their anger instantly turned into cold sweat.

"They are members of the five major cultivating families!"

A Qiyun Alliance foundation-building monk swallowed his saliva and let out a low cry with fear in his eyes.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard another foundation-building monk shouting: "What about the people from the five major cultivating families? Don't forget that Senior Zhang is practicing inside. They are the ones who should be worried about now!"

Yes, we still have Senior Zhang!

Several foundation-building monks from the Qiyun League were at peace, and their eyes immediately lost the slightest trace of fear. Instead, they showed a look of gloating and mocking, as if they were ready to watch a good show.

At this moment, the second wave of offensive from Zhou Daoyi and others outside had arrived.

I saw that the formation that was already on the verge of breaking was suddenly shattered by this wave of offensive, and the figures of the Qiyun League monks inside suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

But just when the foundation-building monks of the five major cultivating families were filled with murderous intent, they were ready to kill all the Qiyun Alliance monks.

A violent momentum suddenly rose into the sky from somewhere below, shocking everyone.

"No, it's the Zifuqi monk!"

Zhou Daoyi's expression changed, and he quickly reached out to a spirit beast bag on his waist.

The faces of the other foundation-building monks also changed wildly, and they hurriedly spread out with frightened eyes, offering magical weapons to protect themselves.

But even so, they don't feel the slightest sense of security.

Every time a cultivator's cultivation is separated by a major realm, the gap in strength will be very large, and the further the realm goes, the more so.

One Zifu Stage monk, even if he only has the initial level of Zifu Stage, is enough to crush the ten Foundation Establishment Stage monks among them, not to mention the four or five Foundation Establishment Stage monks from the Qiyun League who are assisting him below.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhou Daoyi's actions finally gave the foundation-building monks of the five major immortal cultivating families a reassurance.

I saw Zhou Daoyi loosening the mouth of the spirit beast bag in his hand, and a red figure flew out of it and landed in front of him.

It was a red-haired monster that looked like a wolf and a dog.

It was like a jackal inside a wild beast, its hair all over its body red as red as flames, as if it would burst into flames at any moment.

This is the ace spiritual pet carefully cultivated by Zhou Mingde, the supreme elder of the Zhou family, the third-level monster Vulcan Jackal.

The Vulcan Jackal has the nickname "Vulcan". It is an out-and-out high-level monster. It has very powerful fire spells and is very good at close combat.

Before this raid, Zhou Mingde was afraid that something might happen, so he specifically asked Zhou Daoyi to bring his ace spiritual pet.

Unexpectedly, it actually came in handy!

At this time, as soon as the Vulcan Jackal appeared, the owner of the violent aura below was also shocked, and his aura immediately calmed down.

Soon, everyone in the sky saw clearly the true appearance of the Zifu period monk.

I saw that it was a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi with a majestic figure and a stern face.

"This is Zhang Zixuan, the deputy alliance member of the Qiyun Alliance. This person is in the early stage of Zifu and is good at sword control!"

The head of the Mu family, Mu Xuanfeng, looked at the middle-aged man in green and spoke in a solemn voice about his identity.

When Zhou Daoyi heard this, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "A small Yelang Ridge can allow the deputy leader of the Qiyun League to sit here. There must be some great secrets in it!"

After saying that, he shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, Zhang Zixuan will be dealt with by Zhou. I also ask all fellow Taoists to quickly kill the enemies below and find out the secrets below!"

Before he finished speaking, the Vulcan jackal in front of him suddenly burst into flames, and his whole body turned into a red flame and rushed towards the middle-aged man in blue, Zhang Zixuan.

"Beasts are so brave!"

Zhang Zixuan's face darkened and his eyes became angry.

Immediately with a loud shout, a ray of green sword light flew out from the storage bag on his waist, slashing towards the charging Vulcan Jackal.

One man and one beast immediately started fighting.

Zhou Daoyi knew that it was difficult for the Vulcan Jackal without his master to be Zhang Zixuan's opponent.

So he also flew on the back of the Azure Cloud Python, and used his secret method to infuse his own mana into the Azure Cloud Python's body.

Immediately, the Azure Cloud Python's aura increased steadily, and soon it was temporarily promoted from a second-order mid-grade monster to a second-order high-grade monster.

hiss--

The sky-rocketing mana caused the Azure Cloud Python to let out an excited neigh.

As soon as it opened its mouth and spat out, a gust of green wind swept towards Zhang Zixuan.

For a moment, the wind assisted the fire, instantly increasing the power of the fire spell cast by the Vulcan Jackal by several points out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, the Azure Cloud Python opened its mouth and spat out again, and a ball of cyan spiritual power shot out from its mouth. It quickly gathered the nearby wind spiritual power and turned into a ten-foot-long cyan wind dragon that pounced towards Zhang Zixuan.

In this way, under the joint efforts of Vulcan Jackal and Zhou Daoyi, Zhang Zixuan, a monk in the Purple Mansion Period, had no time to take care of other Qiyun League monks in a short period of time.

Without the intimidation of Zhang Zixuan, the Zifu period monk, the remaining nine foundation-building monks from the five major cultivating families immediately regained their confidence and killed those Qiyun League monks with murderous looks on their faces.

Soon, screams started to sound one after another in the Wild Wolf Ridge. The Qi Refining Stage monks of the Qiyun Alliance were harvested as easily as grass by the Foundation Establishment monks. Even the Foundation Establishment Stage monks were unable to protect themselves.

When a foundation-building monk from one of the five major immortal cultivating families entered the cave where Zhang Zixuan came out, what he saw immediately made his whole body tremble with excitement.

Inside a cave, a blue-white spring the size of a millstone was gurgling with spiritual energy.

The rich spiritual energy made the foundation-building monk almost unable to help but absorb it by running his skills.

"The spring of spiritual eyes is actually a spring of spiritual eyes!"

He shouted the name of the spring in surprise, and his eyes suddenly became hot.