Langjun, Yanglang County, the Yang family's county seat in Langjun, is currently being besieged by endless demonic energy.
However, it was the demon monks who wanted to take advantage of the Yang family's lack of reaction to directly pull out the Yang family's stronghold in Lang County, and at the same time, they also wanted to expand the scope of the demon domain.
The demons were obviously well prepared this time, and I don’t know what methods the demons used to create this demonic realm covering hundreds of miles with Jingyang Mountain as the center in less than an hour.
At this moment, it not only covers the entire Jingyang County, but now it has a tendency to spread to Yanglang, Zhulang, and Gelang.
"Jie Jie, you are indeed the famous Songfu Lord, the governor of Lang County, and the only son of Taoist Shenglong, but you have not advanced to the Taoist realm after all, so these methods are useless to me.
If we are still afraid of Lord Tingfu of Zhang County, now, haha, if you still resist stubbornly, don’t blame me for bullying the small with the big!"
Roads of ice-white cold light shone, but they were unable to dispel the billowing black energy demonic cloud above.
"Oh, is it so!"
Just when this auspicious demon king led many demon cultivators to besiege the Langjun Prefecture, a chuckle suddenly sounded, making him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Rumble!
A bright purple thunder light fell from the sky, and silvery white lightning flashed, illuminating Langjun, which was shrouded in black clouds of demonic energy.
Crack!
The silver snake danced wildly, like boiling water dripping into a pan, and the magic cloud covering the Langjun mansion exploded instantly.
The black energy of the billowing demonic cloud dispersed, and a scream resounded throughout the world.
"Moonlight Thunderbolt Jue!"
After being besieged for a long time, Yang Xingsong had long been holding back his anger. When he saw Yang Xingting arrived, he immediately stopped hiding.
A cold moon shadow hung in the sky, a bit of ice-white spiritual light gathered, and an ice-white thunderbolt hit the black mist that kept screaming in the sky.
If this attack were to be carried out and passed through the natal thunder skills of the two Taoists one after another, even if the demons were recognized as difficult to kill, I am afraid they would not be able to defeat him.
At the critical moment, a streak of blood flashed through, meeting the ice-white thunder.
"boom!"
The two collided, and a halo of spiritual power mixed with blood and white swept across, pushing away all the black clouds of magic mist within a hundred miles.
"Asura Clan Dao Realm Monk!"
"Your Yang family is really well hidden. Yang Xingting, Yang Xingsong, you have all advanced to the Tao realm!"
"Stop talking nonsense, since you are involved in today's cause and effect, you must go to the Demon Suppressing Tower for a while!"
"Shameless talk!"
"Frozen for thousands of miles!"
"A wave of blood surges into the sky!"
The billowing waves of blood rolled and surrounded Yang Xingsong, with blood shadows among them and screams of misery.
Yang Xingsong's whole body was filled with ice-white light, snowflakes scattered, and ice crystals condensed.
Once the rolling waves of blood approached, they actually had a tendency to freeze. The blood shadow said that even though they were in a sea of blood, they could not avoid being frozen.
The quiet cold moon hung high, and from time to time, thunderbolts condensed, exploding waves of blood in the sea of blood, causing blood shadows to scream in agony.
"Old Shitou, if you don't take action, I will be blown up to death!"
I saw that the originally extremely arrogant Demon King was now covered in charred black, with black demon blood flowing and turning into black smoke.
Thunder flashed behind him, chasing him and slashing all the way.
"Duh!"
Following a steady and thick voice, a huge mountain of 100 feet suddenly appeared in front of the Demon King who was about to be struck by thunder again.
Thunder struck down, huge mountains shattered, and stones rolled down in the flying dust.
Yang Xingting looked at the earth-yellow giant standing in the void and marveled: "The spirit demon is still made of stone. This is a rare genius treasure for my Yang family!"
"presumptuous!"
The khaki stone man looked calm, but his temper was impetuous. Hearing Yang Xingting's words, he became furious. He swung out his right fist and smashed a hundred-foot-long mountain rock towards Yang Xingting.
The Rui Qi Demon King finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Xingting, the murderer, being stopped by the stone demon. He far away from the place where the four Taoist masters were fighting and headed towards the Demon Realm.
At this moment, his vitality was greatly weakened. Brothers Yang Xingting and Yang Xingsong were both good at thunder. If he was hit by one or two more blows like this, he would probably die here.
It is better to return to the Demon Realm first and use the power of the cold spring of the earth to repair the origin. Furthermore, the Demon Realm is being transformed and it cannot be without Taoist monks.
Originally, the stone demon was the most suitable, and its earth elves could quickly transform the demonic realm into shape with the help of the cold springs in the earth.
However, the magical powers of the Yang brothers are too restrained against the demon king. If the stone demon does not come out, he will die.
Seeing Jinglang County in sight, and further ahead is the core of the Demon Realm, the Demon King of Rui Qi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, his spiritual awareness, which he had cultivated for hundreds of years, made him feel a deep chill, as if a disaster was about to happen.
"Gengjin Divine Thunder!"
"Otuki Divine Thunder!"
"Kui Shui Divine Thunder!"
"Binghuo Divine Thunder!"
"Wutu Divine Thunder!"
Five Tiangang masters, Yang Junxiu, Yang Junqi, Yang Junhao, Yang Junxu, and Yang Junbin, shouted together, their robes flying as their true energy agitated, and they kneaded secrets in their hands.
The five colorful divine thunders seemed to merge into one under the five-element Taoist formation composed of five people, turning into a multicolored thunder light and striking directly towards the demon king.
"No!"
The Demon King of Auspicious Qi felt the blazing multi-colored thunder and let out a cry of despair. The natal magic beads came out of his body, and the pure demonic energy billowed to form a layer of condensed black defensive aura.
"Crack!"
The thunder roared, the electric arc spread, and the black spiritual light melted like ice and snow, falling directly on the dark magic bead.
Kaka!
There was a soft sound, and cracks were flashing on the magic bead, as if it would explode in the next moment.
But the cultivation of Yang Junbin and the five others was not enough after all, and they were exhausted after wearing away the defensive aura condensed by the Demon King's True Demonic Qi.
However, although the demon king successfully withstood the joint attack of Yang Junqi and the five others, he did not show the slightest joy because the Sanskrit sound calling for his life could be heard again in his ears.
"Wutu Divine Thunder!"
Two Tai Gang Realm coercion shot up into the sky. Yang Junshan and Yang Junming worked together to trigger the attack, and a black and yellow thunder light of about ten feet followed the five-color thunder light and struck on the dark magic bead.
"boom!"
The magic bead shattered and the source of the magic energy scattered, forming a huge black cloud rising into the sky.
"Bing Soul Cold Light!"
"Secret Demon Yin Thunder!"
Yan Qinxi sealed the crumbling body of the Demon King with an icy-white aura, and a jet-black lightning was struck by Yang Junpei.
Ice shards scattered in all directions, and demonic energy surged into the sky, but the demon king's energy had already dissipated.
"This waste!"
Dao Realm Shura, who was fighting Yang Xingsong, couldn't help but change his expression when he saw the demonic energy dissipating in the wind, and then cursed. "Haha!"
Although Yang Xingsong and Yang Xingting still had backup plans, they couldn't help laughing when they saw Yang Junshan and others kill a Dao Realm Demon King so cleanly.