Ming Yang's weapon was a long staff, but it was surrounded by lightning.
A few blue lightning bolts were moving around the long staff. It was obviously not an ordinary weapon.
"It's your fortune to be able to withstand the Thunder Rush Staff."
"Haha, you want to stop us with just a small staff? I don't know where you get your confidence from."
"Fire Dragon Skill."
The Commander of the Fire God Guards sneered and waved the staff in his hand.
A three-meter-long fire dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air and bit at Ming Yang.
"Good timing."
The corners of Ming Yang's mouth curled into a smile, the Thunder Rushing Rod was directly raised over his head, and smashed towards the head of the Fire Dragon.
The lightning from the Thunder Rush Staff cut the fire dragon apart as soon as it touched it.
The Commander of the Fire God Guards' face darkened when he saw this.
"Everyone, be careful. That long staff is a bit strange."
"Understood."
The five of them separated and surrounded Ming Yang. At the same time, the staff in their hands shone.
Ming Yang was not happy about breaking the fire dragon at all.
Because the light from the Five Divine Guards was a huge threat to him.
"No, I have to break them one by one."
Ming Yang did what he thought. He immediately attacked the nearest Commander of the Wood Divine Guards.
But before he could move a few steps, he suddenly realized that his feet were entangled by vines.
"How is this possible? When did this happen?"
Ming Yang was shocked. He did not realize that he was trapped. He hurriedly stabbed the Thunder Rush Staff into the ground.
The lightning above the Thunder Rushing Rod directly shattered all the vines at his feet.
But before he could rejoice, the ground suddenly became sticky. He staggered and almost fell.
At this time, the ground around him had already turned into a swamp.
And he was sinking into the ground.
"Damn it. You want to trap me like this? No way."
The Thunder Rush Staff hit the swamp heavily. Ming Yang took advantage of the recoil and flew up.
He knew that this place was a bit strange. He wanted to get out of the attack range of the Five Divine Guards.
"Trying to escape?
Haha … have you asked your grandfather? "
"Sword Formation, rise."
Suddenly, countless huge swords appeared in the sky and hung above Ming Yang's head.
"Fall."
Under the command of the Golden Divine Guards, a rain of swords fell.
"F * ck."
Ming Yang cursed loudly, and constantly waved the Thunder Rushing Staff in his hand, and smashed away all the approaching swords.
"Ding ding ding …"
A series of collision sounds rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.
While Ming Yang was busy, Lei Qiang also received the news.
After all, Ming Yang had not gone far from the Eagle Beak Ridge before he was intercepted by Elder Bai and the others.
Furthermore, Old Bai had purposely sent many disciples of the Thunder Rumbling Sect back to report the news.
Knowing that Ming Yang was surrounded, Lei Qiang didn't think too much about it. He immediately ordered all the Thunder Rumbling Sect disciples who were guarding the Eagle Beak Ridge to move out.
As the large army moved, a large cloud of dust rose up in the forest.
Old Master Bai, who had been watching the show from the side, smiled when he saw the dust.
"Elder Bai, everything is ready. We can move out at any time."
"Well, go ahead. This is an opportunity for the five divine guards to become famous. It's up to you whether you can control it or not."
"Yes, we will do our best."
As for the five divine guards, who had taken care of the disciples brought by Ming Yang, they went into hiding again.
After receiving the order, they began to retreat until they were 500 meters away.
They began to chant continuously. The scepter in their hands was raised high, and the crystal on the scepter shone brightly, illuminating the sky.