The entrance to the cave was more than twice as big as before, and wisps of green smoke were rising from the dark entrance. The blood demon in the sky seemed to be very impatient, and had already suppressed it from high in the sky, approaching the masters of the Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace who were arrayed.
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The left front wheel shouted: "Prepare for the second time..."
Ding Xiangyang said: "It seems that the ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul has been killed, and there is nothing left at the entrance of the cave."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao suddenly shouted: "Everyone is flying swords to defend themselves! Hurry!" The last two words sounded like thunderbolts, and he sprayed them with magic power.
When the surrounding monks heard the shouts, they immediately shot flying swords. Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao himself also shot flying swords. His flying swords were very special, like countless silver stars surrounding him.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao's always calm voice actually became a little anxious: "Come to my side! Form a circle of swords!" Yuwen Zhouyuan, Mingyun, epileptic Taoist Feng Zilei and Ding Xiangyang joined in.
Ding Xiangyang was about to ask something, but before he could speak, the surrounding area suddenly turned blood red. Except for a few of them forming a sword formation, the surrounding area was completely blank and nothing could be seen.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao shouted: "Brother! Quickly release your Heart Lotus Seat!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan fired the spirit formula downwards, and a little golden light appeared under the feet of several people.
Ming Yun's expression was also very nervous: "This is the Dutian Demon Sha! Damn it! This demon is cultivating the Demon Demon... Huh? Where did I get the treasure of the Illusion Sect from?" He was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
That bit of golden light suddenly turned into a golden lotus platform, and countless golden needles shot out from the petal tips, covering them inside.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Good guy, you are indeed the treasure of the Illusion Sect. We are ready to save people!"
As soon as the Dutian Mosha appeared, he knew that a catastrophe was coming, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't expect that he would encounter the evil demon just after he escaped from the Great Illusion Realm. This was really a monk's nightmare.
The ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul was blown away by Yuwen Zhouyuan's Demon-Destroying God Thunder. He was traumatized before he was born. He was just attracted out of the cave entrance by the blood evil, and was blasted back into the cave by the Tower-Zening Sky Thunder and was injured again.
The two setbacks aroused his demonic nature, and he spat out Dutian Mosha at all costs, which was the third soul he cultivated and the most famous magic treasure of the black magic path.
If the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor does not match the blood evil in the sky, the natural disaster will come early.
Dutian Mo Sha is a very vicious magic weapon that ordinary monks cannot resist. As long as they are possessed by this evil spirit, they will be immediately refined by it.
Except for Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others who were safe and sound in the Heart Lotus Xiangzuo, the other monks fled in all directions. About a hundred monks were trapped in the Dutian Demonic Demon and struggled hard. Their flying swords could temporarily resist the invasion of the Dutian Demonic Demon, but
You won't be able to hold on for long, and over time the sword will be destroyed and people will be killed.
The masters of Zhenwu Palace in Liuyun Peak had no time to activate the second tower-suppressing thunder, but they knew better about the methods of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor. As soon as the Dutian Demon Demon came out, they rose above the Blood Demon and reorganized
Tower-killing thunder.
Shi Qingming, a member of the Xuanling Sect, was complaining in his heart. In order to save several disciples, he also fell into the Dutian Demon. His cultivation level was very high, half-step to the true self stage, but his flying sword was average and refined.
Water-based flying sword.
When Qingming tried his best to get closer to his disciple, the Dutian Mosha around him slowed down the light of his sword like glue. He saw a disciple howling and falling down because he could not resist the invasion of Dutian Mosha. He was angry.
His eyes were red, and while he roared loudly, he raised his hand and struck Yang Gang Thunder.
The usually powerful Yang Gang Thunder struck Dutian Mosha, and it only made a dull explosion, which was of no use at all. A feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart. At this moment, he saw countless golden rays coming from him, and he suddenly
I felt the light of the flying sword, and when I looked closely, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed. It turned out that Yuwen Zhouyuan had arrived.
In the chaos, the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor quickly rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the blood evil in the air. He screamed triumphantly, and his voice was so unpleasant that everyone found it intolerable.
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The Heart Lotus Xiang Seat under the Yu Wen Zhou Yuan Seat is indeed the most precious treasure of the Illusion Sect. The golden light it emits completely wipes out all the demons within a radius of thirty to forty feet.
Yuwen Zhouyuan urged the golden lotus to rise upward, collecting the monks who were trapped in Dutian Mosha along the way.
Rising above Dutian Mosha, Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao saw the rolling blood demon at a glance and was shocked: "Brother! Use the most powerful of the Qiankun Jade spiral fingers to hit that blood demon!" He had already seen that Yuwen Zhouyuan was harboring an illusion.
The secret knowledge of the sect, and the secret knowledge of the Illusion Sect has a great restraint effect on the devil.
The piece of blood evil has gathered into a huge sphere, like a ball of bloody rotten flesh, it is squirming and groaning, which is horrifying to see.
The surrounding shadow of the tower-suppressing divine thunder still hangs above the blood mass, but there are only six left, and two others seem to be trapped in the Dutian Demonic Evil.
Now it is the key to the success or failure of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor. The monks of Zhenwu Palace in Liuyun Peak have no time to care about their companions who are trapped in the Dutian Demon Soul. They activate the tower-suppressing divine thunder again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was also preparing the Demon-Destroying Divine Thunder from the side. This time he tried to use six layers of superposition.
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao has extremely rich experience. He has been trapped in the Great Illusion Formation of the Illusionary Sect for many years, and he knows the Illusionary Sect very well. He knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan's gesture was something special when he saw it. He once
I saw that a peak elder of the True Saint of the Illusion Sect had played this trick. This trick was called "Random Divine Thunder". It was as terrifying as the Heavenly Tribulation during the Tribulation. I didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan could also do this trick. He
I couldn't help but feel surprised and happy.
The ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul was extremely angry. He understood that if he was attacked at this time, he might never be able to reach the highest level of the demon world. Although he already had an immortal body, there was nothing he could do except for the catastrophe.
Things can scare him, but now is the most critical time. Being damaged at this time means that he will never be able to stand up again.
The Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor had already sensed something was wrong, and at the same time he could faintly feel a strange force coming from the side, which made him extremely uneasy. In panic and helplessness, he quickly recalled the Dutian Demon Soul to protect him.
The Tower-Suppressing Divine Thunder was finally ready again, and a series of shouts were heard from above: "Six rings interlocking... The Tower-Suppressing Divine Thunder! Shock the sky!" Six rays of light shot into the surrounding shadow.
At the same time, someone shouted: "Others, get out of the way! Get out of the range of the sky thunder!" Those monks who were lucky enough to escape from Du Tian Mo Sha ran away desperately. Everyone knew that they would not be able to save their bodies if they were affected by the tower thunder.
The mass of flesh and blood rolled violently, and the Dutian Demon Evil concentrated into a ball of protection, covering the outside of the blood mass.
The ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul was so angry that he almost went crazy. He had to merge with the blood evil and undergo his first transformation. At this time, he could not distract himself from the attacks from outside. If the blood evil was not the leader, he would not care about the few hundred people here.
A monk.
The sky thunder struck the tower again, this time the power was much smaller.
Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that the six layers of superimposed demon-destroying divine thunder were completely different from the first five techniques. It required all the energy to carve out. Fortunately, when he came out of the phantom dust, his skill increased a lot, especially when he learned to control it.
The essence of the Qiankun Jade Whirl Finger. He finally managed to complete the talisman carved with gestures and thoughts.
The Heart Lotus Xiangzuo is a treasure that can be big or small. There are no less than twenty monks standing inside. As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's gesture was completed, an astonishing change occurred. I saw countless golden clouds flying out of the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Gathering towards him, dazzling golden light emitted from his whole body. His whole body looked like a statue made of gold. Everyone was pushed to the edge of the Heart Lotus Seat by the energy he radiated. Even Wen Shenglu
Masters like Xiaoyao and Mingyun are no exception.
The epileptic Taoist Feng Zilei was so envious that his mouth was watering. He murmured to himself: "Senior Yuwen, you are much better than last time!"
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt very frightened in his heart, because he discovered that the ancestor of the skeleton demon soul was already a half-step true saint, and even more immortal. He found that the six-layer superposition he had made seemed unable to be split, as if
Something was firmly stuck in his hand, while all the mana in his body was pouring into the spiritual art crazily.
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao couldn't help being shocked when he saw this. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly understood: Yuwen Zhouyuan's skill was insufficient. He shouted loudly: "Mingyun, Feng Zilei, come here and help!"
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao wanted to get close to Yuwen Zhouyuan, but the golden light emitted from Yuwen Zhouyuan's body made him unable to move despite his quasi-emperor cultivation level. Of course, if he had returned to the peak of True Saint, he would not feel this way at all.
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao was extraordinary after all. He pressed his hand fiercely on the Xinlian Xiangzuo and said in a deep voice: "Mingyun, Feng Zilei and you guys, please pass the magic power to me quickly, and I will pass it on to my brother. Quickly
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Ming Yun put his hand on Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao's shoulder. Epileptic Taoists Feng Zilei, Ding Xiangyang, and Xuanling Sect's Shi Qingming also extended their hands. Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao immediately sent his magic power.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was in a dilemma between life and death. He did not expect that a spiritual technique would require so much mana. The random divine thunder is the most powerful move in the Qiankun Jade Spin Finger. It cannot be used indiscriminately without a certain level of cultivation.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has always been bold in refining weapons, testing moves and magic weapons, and this time is no exception.
Yuwen Zhouyuan tried his best to control the speed of mana flowing into the spirit art. At the critical moment when it was unsustainable, a huge mana came from the soles of his feet. Yuwen Zhouyuan was overjoyed. Knowing that Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao had come to help, he hurriedly introduced this mana.
In the spiritual secret.
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao's cultivation level was extremely high. He combined everyone's magic power and quickly sent it from the golden lotus into Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath and shouted: "Go!" A crescent-shaped golden light came out of his hand. On the surface, it seemed that the power was not as powerful as the effect of four layers of superposition.
After the spiritual secret was released, Yu Wen Zhouyuan felt exhausted all over, and stars were popping up in front of his eyes. He didn't care about the effect of the blow, so he immediately grabbed two spiritual stones in his hand and recovered quickly.
The monks at the Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace were surprised to find that the tower-zhen thunder only dispersed the Dutian Demon Evil and did not hurt the Blood Evil Ancestor inside. They could only see that the tumbling flesh and blood inside had begun to take shape.
The ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul sacrificed two souls just for this transformation. If he were allowed to succeed, most of the monks here would not be able to escape.