The Bull Demon clan was already known for their bad tempers. Now that they were attacked at the door of their house, the clone of Saint Ancestor Zhenkui couldn't sit still. He yelled and cursed while constantly sending messages to several clones stationed in the fortress.

However, judging from the spirit insects rushing out of the rock walls on both sides and the countless escaping lights, it was obvious that the opponent was well prepared.

Before the army of the Bull Demon Clan below could react and rise into the air to respond to the enemy, they saw a green ball of light swinging into the air, exploding in the air in front of everyone.

A green light curtain visible to the naked eye, like the mouth of an inverted bowl, covered it directly, including the floating fortress.

Soon, the Bull Demon Clan warriors suddenly discovered that the earth-attribute energy around them was suddenly drained away. All the warriors who practiced similar earth-attribute skills softened and collapsed on the ground.

They were horrified to find that the magic power that originally supported the body was like a stone, and no matter how they mobilized, it was of no avail.

Even the avatar of Saint Ancestor Zhenkui, who had transformed into a giant bull high up in the sky, roared in fright and anger. His neck and limbs were locked by several dark green haloes that flew towards him, and all his magic power also disappeared without a trace.

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"Forbidden Demon Locking Formation!"

"How can it be!"

"Wasn't this formation lost tens of millions of years ago?" A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Saint Ancestor Zhenkui, obviously recognizing the origin of this green formation.

The several clones shot out from the fortress below were also caught in the neck and limbs by the halo that came and went without a trace, and fell from the mid-air to the ground roaring.

Without the support of mana, these Saint Ancestor clones were unable to even fly into the air.

Almost all of them, including the warriors of the Bull Demon clan, were nailed to the ground.

Only those demons who had not practiced earth-based techniques had some strength to fly into the air and attack the green light shield.

However, whether it was a physical attack, a magic weapon, or a spell, once it landed on the light shield, it was swallowed up without causing even a single ripple. The demon warriors all felt their scalps numb and screamed uncontrollably.

At this time, the army of spirits that rushed out from the breach in the rock walls on both sides seemed to be endless, flying and flying around the light barrier, covering the sky and the sun.

Some monks holding jade talismans were able to pass through the light shield unscathed and began to use their methods to harvest the paralyzed demon warriors below.

For a moment, shouts of killing were heard everywhere, and streaks of blood mist exploded at the bottom of the deep valley.

Countless warriors of the Bull Demon Clan were unable to even deploy their body protection spells, and were surrounded and killed on the spot by the spiritual monks.

Only a few relied on their strong bodies and armor to fight against these well-prepared spiritual monks after transforming into bull demons.

However, it was obvious that this situation could not last long. After being deprived of their magic power, the entire Bull Demon Clan army became like lambs waiting to be carried and could only be slaughtered.

And directly above the green light shield, several spiritual monks gathered together were observing the many demon soldiers struggling in the formation with full faces.

"Fellow Taoists, please take action together!"

"Kill those clones of the Saint Ancestor first!"

"This Forbidden Earth Demon-Sealing Formation can't last long!"

Each of these spiritual monks had strong auras, and they were obviously the Mahayana ancestors sent by various tribes, and six of them came at once, so they were obviously prepared in advance.

“What the most true Taoist friend said is absolutely true!”

"As soon as this formation was formed, it had such a miraculous effect. In the past, these devil cubs were extremely difficult to deal with, but now they are all helpless against this formation."

"We will wait until we take the lead and kill these clones of the Holy Ancestor, so as not to cause unnecessary casualties to the men of all races!"

As they spoke, each of the six Mahayana men held a jade talisman in their hands, and their figures flashed into the green light barrier from all directions.

One of them, a green-robed Mahayana man holding a green sword, entered the formation, and with a quick sweep of his eyes, he locked onto a tall figure standing straight in the air in the distance.

"Demon Lord?"

"Could it be that he's not from the Bull Demon clan?"

The green-robed Mahayana let out a soft sigh. Under this forbidden soil demon-sealing formation, ninety-nine percent of the bull demon clan would be deprived of their mana and lose control of the vitality of the world. There were very few who could fly into the air.

But then I thought about it, there is no flawless formation in the world, no matter where it comes from, just kill it.

He raised his hand and pointed, and saw a green sword energy flying out, flying towards the tall demon who looked up to observe the green light array.

But the Demon Lord was obviously not a normal person. He looked away and grinned at the green-robed Mahayana. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the green sword energy directly in his palm!

Then he pinched it with his five fingers, a purple-gold light flashed in his palm, and a terrifying force of energy crushed the green sword energy to pieces!

Such an astonishing scene naturally made the green-robed Mahayana's eyelids jump wildly!

The sword strike just now was a genuine Mahayana strike. It was not because he restrained his magic power when he saw that the opponent was a demon.

"My sword energy can be crushed with just my physical body?"

"This...is this still the Demon Lord?!"

"Could it be the incarnation of a holy ancestor!"

Countless absurd thoughts flashed through the mind of the green-robed Mahayana.

The tall demon in the distance bared his teeth at him, and his figure suddenly shot up into the sky.

"Want to leave?"

"Stay alive!" Upon seeing this, Qingpao Mahayana's figure flashed, and the green sword in his hand was slashed out frequently, and several sword auras that were enough to penetrate the hoofprints of Saint Ancestor Zhenkui rose into the sky.

However, before these sword energies could approach, they were punched to pieces by two eight-armed figures that suddenly appeared.

"Gaara Demon Clan!"

"No! You are the Holy Ancestors of the Demon Realm!"

"How could the Holy Ancestor come to this world in person?"

The two figures with huge auras suddenly appeared, startling the Qingpao Mahayana. He didn't have time to think too much. He quickly made a hand seal, and eight green flying swords with the same origin as his hands shot out from his body.

Its whole body formed a sword formation.

In an instant, the sword energy was flowing freely, submerging the two eight-armed figures.

Just the next second, countless purple gold fists were seen bursting out, blasting the sword energy from the sword array to pieces.

The green-robed Mahayana roared loudly, and just now he wanted to summon several scattered fellow Taoists to come and join forces to besiege these two weird saint ancestors.

He suddenly raised his head and saw that the strange demon king he had escaped from just now had turned into a giant of thousands of feet. He was holding a dazzling black blade that could be retracted and retracted. With a crash, it was like chopping ice slag into pieces.

There was a gap in the green light mask above!
Chapter completed!