Evil Dao Xiuxian: I can giantize elixirs and exotic beasts

At noon, the vast Leiyue Desert.

Within the sphere of influence of the Zhengyang Sect, violent explosions and angry shouts were heard from the shady side of a sand dune.

"Who are you? How dare you set an ambush and attack here? You are so brave!" Gu Feihu, a monk from Zhengyang Sect, had a look of shock and anger on his face, and at the same time, he did not dare to hesitate in his movements.

Driven by magic power, the slightly rotating green tortoise shield emits a deep halo of light, resisting the dense magic attacks from the enemies around it.

Gu Feihu successfully used a defensive magic weapon to catch his breath, and then he looked at the group of yellow-robed monks who had suddenly emerged from the ground.

There are nine yellow-robed monks in total, the lowest of whom is at the fifth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, and the leader has even reached the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, which is consistent with his cultivation level.

puff puff~

Rays of spiritual light struck the Green Turtle Shield, causing the indigo shield it emitted to gradually fade, and it looked like it would break soon.

"Damn it!"

Gu Feihu cursed softly, but the besieging monks remained silent, obviously having no intention of talking to him.

A sophisticated bandit?

How dare they? The surrounding area is still in the territory of Zhengyangmen, and there are Daotai Realm experts patrolling it daily.

Just as Gu Feihu was thinking, the leading yellow-robed monk in the ninth level of the Yunling Realm controlled a jade ruyi to pass through the shield of the Green Turtle Shield and was about to fall silently.

Ding!

The next moment, a ray of spiritual light rose from behind Gu Feihu and collided squarely with the magical jade ruyi that was falling towards him.

As a roar sounded from both sides, Gu Feihu's expression became even uglier. The first-grade top-grade Vajra Talisman was consumed just like that, which was really painful.

Gu Feihu originally thought that the strength of the sand bandits was generally very weak, but he did not expect that the yellow-clothed monk in the ninth level of the Soul Condensation Realm in front of him was not much weaker than him.

Not to mention that the other party has a group of helpers, just based on the power he just used to control Yu Ruyi, Gu Feihu didn't dare to easily claim victory in a one-on-one situation.

"The sect monks...are really difficult to deal with."

"But you, the Zhengyang Sect, are destined to be destroyed. This is retribution for your hypocritical and inconsistent behavior!"

The yellow-robed monk in the lead showed a strange look in his eyes when he saw that his peak attack, which he had been accumulating for a long time, was blocked.

"Destroy our Zhengyang Sect? Hahahahaha..."

"How arrogant! Even powerful sects like Fengling Palace, Tianming Sect, and Baihua Sect wouldn't dare to annihilate a sect. What's more, our Zhengyang Sect is located in the Leiyue Desert. With the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Wind and Sand Formation blessing us, even the peak masters of the Pihai Realm would be suppressed!"

When Gu Feihu heard the words of the leading yellow-robed monk, he laughed disdainfully.

The sound, mixed with fluctuations of magical power, could be heard from miles away.

Gu Feihu naturally did it on purpose. This place is the edge of Zhengyang Sect's territory, and there might be other Zhengyang Sect monks nearby.

There are nine enemies, and the offensive and defensive formations are ready.

Among them was a powerful being who was at the ninth level of the Soul Condensation as well as him, so Gu Feihu knew very well that he had no chance of escape from the siege and could only wait for rescue.

Fortunately, the top-grade magic weapon he had was the defensive Green Turtle Shield. If it had been replaced with any other magic weapon, Gu Feihu would probably not even have a handful of ashes left.

"Humph!"

While controlling the Green Turtle Shield to block the attack, Gu Feihu secretly made hand gestures with one hand and muttered something at the same time.

Rustle~rustle~

The yellow-robed monks at the fifth or sixth level of spiritual concentration around them did not notice that the yellow sand beneath their feet had quietly changed. They continued to control their respective magical instruments and cast spells to frantically attack Gu Feihu in the center.

"what!"

Accompanied by screams, a yellow-robed monk at the fifth level of Soul Condensation suddenly dropped down. At the same time, the yellow sand around him seemed to have life, turning into tentacles or claws that pulled at his body, trying to bury him under the sand.

Soon after, the other four yellow-robed monks suffered a similar fate. Most of their bodies fell into the yellow sand, and a large number of sand tentacles kept restraining and tearing them apart.

In this situation, not only did the intensive offensive temporarily halt, but the impenetrable encirclement also had most of the gaps.

"Cold-blooded fellow, don't you care about your companions' lives?!"

There was no expression of surprise on Gu Feihu's face, but his expression became even more gloomy, because the yellow-robed monk in the lead was staring at him intently, with no intention of helping his companions who were stuck in the yellow sand.

Controlling the Green Turtle Shield, a top-grade magical weapon, already consumed a lot of his mental energy and mana, and then he performed the first-grade, top-grade Sand Burial Technique. Gu Feihu's mana was stretched to the limit, and he even felt weak for a moment.

However, Gu Feihu had to fight desperately to break out and rely on the possible appearance of fellow monks for his life, which was obviously unrealistic.

Gu Feihu summoned the green tortoise shield floating above his head, then rose from the ground, spinning his body into an indigo-colored aura that rushed towards the gap in the encirclement.

"Fire Control Spell: Dragon Soar!"

The yellow-robed monk in the lead moved slowly, first controlling the top-grade magic weapon Jade Ruyi to attack Gu Feihu, and then circles of orange-red flames were born and circulated around his body.

The flames gathered more and more, and in less than two breaths, the sky was full of flames. Then the flames shrank rapidly and turned into three tailless crimson fire dragons.

Each fire dragon is two meters long and emits a scorching heat that makes the air thick with mist.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

Three crimson fire dragons opened their bloody mouths ready to devour their prey, growling and forming a cross-shaped V shape, just in time to intercept the indigo-colored spiritual light that was trying to knock away the top-grade magical weapon, the Jade Ruyi.

Bang!

The unstoppable indigo aura's momentum suddenly plummeted, and then fell to the ground under the bites and impacts of three crimson fire dragons.

The green spiritual light dissipated, revealing the dusty Gu Feihu.

Several yellow-robed monks who had just been trapped in the sand burial technique also took the opportunity to break free. They did not continue to step on the sand, but stood on their respective magic weapons, suspended about half a meter above the ground.

Next, the yellow-robed monks quickly changed positions, and the broken encirclement reappeared.

"Roar!"

The crimson fire dragons cruising above the encirclement did not dissipate. Instead, after circling for a while, their golden eyes suddenly stared at a special pile of sand below.

The next moment, three crimson fire dragons stood upright and hung upside down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A shocking explosion swept across, accompanied by waves of hot air visible to the naked eye.

When they looked again, the place where the three dragons fell had turned into a scarlet magma. The sand burial technique and the fire control spell canceled each other out, leaving only a mess.

"Who are you?"

Gu Feihu's feet emitted a deep chill to resist the heat. Then he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the yellow-robed monk in the lead to ask.

As he moved, the cooled magma crystals under his feet made crackling sounds, which were as complicated and detailed as Gu Feihu's desperate and broken heart at the moment.