He Yunling probably never dreamed that he would actually meet a real demon in this land of the human race.
You must know that the relationship between humans and demons is different from that of monsters.
Although in the ancient times, the three clans often fought, over thousands of years, the demon clan and the human clan gradually negotiated peace, and later even had some exchanges.
This also leads to the possibility of seeing monsters in every corner of the human continent. Although it is rare, it is not too unusual.
But the demons are different.
Humans and demons have been fighting to the death for countless thousands of years, and the hatred in them is countless. It is impossible for the monks on the border of the human race to let any demon enter the human continent.
Even the demons summoned by some demonic monks with special means have been marked by their masters and become puppets. It is impossible for them to be the same as the demon in front of them and possess the purest true demon.
spirit.
"Hahaha! Mo Qi, you idiot, insist on sealing me in the human body. Isn't this causing trouble? Let me come out and kill everyone, otherwise it will be over!"
Mo Ba's Rakshasa ghost head laughed loudly, and a violent and murderous aura filled the air, making He Yunling tremble slightly.
At this time, a high-pitched voice responded: "You are the brainless idiot. This is within the territory of the human race, not our demon race! If you rashly expose your identity, the elders of the human race sect are not vegetarians. Don't do it when the time comes.
Let me collect the body for you!"
The person who said this was the baby's head on the forehead of the Rakshasa ghost face. It was twisting and turning at the moment, as if it wanted to get out of the ghost face's forehead.
Mo Ba reached out and patted his own forehead, then patted the baby's head back. At the same time, he laughed and said: "You are just too timid and timid!"
The baby's head on his forehead seemed to have become more honest after being slapped by this slap, and he grunted twice without saying a word.
Mo Ba turned his eyes and looked at He Yunling across from him. He chuckled and said, "I heard that you just wanted to let me live?"
He Yunling's face was solemn. He glanced at Qiao Wanli not far away and saw that his apprentice was seriously injured and unconscious. He couldn't help but secretly become anxious.
The demon in front of me is at the late stage of the Juyuan Realm. However, he practiced the "Buddha Capturing the Dragon Technique", but at the critical stage of giving birth to a dragon, he went crazy, causing his realm to fall. Now he is only at the middle stage of the Juyuan Realm.
If he encounters an ordinary monk, he can still rely on the strength of his own skills to barely leapfrog the level and fight.
But the opponent is not an ordinary monk, but a real demon. In fact, the real demon clan is extremely powerful in combat, and there are few human monks of the same level who can match it. In the war between humans and demons, the human race dispatched several times as many weapons as the demon clan.
The monks finally managed to maintain a draw.
What worries him even more is that this is not just a demon in front of him. The baby on the forehead of the Rakshasa's grimace has no idea what its abilities are, but it will definitely be able to help the demon in a big way in the battle.
"It seems that this Long Yuan has no chance with me!"
He Yunling sighed secretly in his heart. He glanced at Qiao Wanli not far away and thought: "No matter what, let's rescue my apprentice first!"
As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hold back at all. He activated the magic with both hands, and the nine-clawed golden dragon in mid-air immediately roared down and bit the demon opposite him.
Namo Ba burst out laughing, facing this giant golden dragon that was more than thirty feet long, without any fear on his face. He reached forward with his hand as big as a cattail leaf, and actually pinched the golden dragon's neck from the air.
, so that it can no longer move forward at all.
The moment the golden dragon was imprisoned, He Yunling's face surged with blood and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
But he seemed to have expected it, and he didn't hesitate at all. When he lured the golden dragon down, the people were already moving.
I saw a series of afterimages flashing by, and He Yunling came directly to Qiao Wanli's side. He bent down to hold his apprentice on his shoulders, and then changed the magic formula in his hand, and the golden dragon in the air immediately turned into a golden light.
It passed through Mo Ba's palm and rushed towards his true form.
"Huh?"
Mo Ba let out a light sigh, and his face sank slightly. However, he responded very quickly, and almost at the same time when the golden dragon turned into golden light, he opened his mouth and spat out.
A strong demonic energy spread forward, forming a black demonic sea.
In the Demonic Sea, there are countless demonic faces, each of them twisted and roaring. As the waves of the Demonic Sea rose and fell, these ghostly faces kept screaming.
The golden light transformed by the nine-clawed golden dragon seemed extremely powerful at first. Wherever the golden light passed, all the demonic faces around it were crushed into powder.
But after traveling for a while, the speed of the golden light became slower and slower, and in the end it could no longer move forward at all.
Naturally, He Yunling didn't want to use his natal golden dragon to attack the enemy. This move was just to buy himself time.
Seeing that his apprentice had been snatched away by him, and that the golden dragon over there was weak, the magic formula in his hand immediately changed, and the golden light transformed by the golden dragon immediately turned around and flew towards him.
"Jie Jie, do you want to run away?"
Mo Ba noticed He Yunling's intention and said with a strange smile: "It's too late! From the moment you intervened in this matter, you were destined to be killed by me!"
As he spoke, he waved one hand, and the black demonic sea suddenly expanded, as if it had set off a frenzy, overwhelming and rolling in!
He Yunling's pupils shrank, and he quickly took up the escape light and rushed out of "Prince Cheng's Tomb".
It's just that although he is fast, the target of the black sea of demons is not him!
But seeing the black tide surging, the golden dragon following He Yunling was instantly involved in the sea of demons!
"hold head high!"
Hearing a tragic dragon roar, He Yunling's natal golden dragon was actually trapped in this black demonic sea.
Under the billowing demonic energy, a trace of golden light occasionally shined through, but it was immediately covered up by the surging demonic energy. In the end, the sound of the dragon's roar became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible.
"No!"
He Yunling roared angrily and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He is Qiao Wanli's master, and their skills come from the same lineage. This golden dragon is also the foundation of his Taoism. It can be said that when the dragon rises, people will rise, and when the dragon dies, people will perish!
"The golden dragon must not make any mistakes!"
He Yunling was heartbroken and reached out decisively to pat the storage bag on his waist, as if he wanted to pull out some magic weapon from it.
At this moment, a muffled thunderous explosion was heard, and an inexplicable strong wind suddenly blew throughout the "Tomb of Prince Cheng".
He Yunling and Mo Ba were both slightly startled. Before they could react, they heard another explosion.
"boom!"
The wordless tombstone that had been quiet before suddenly exploded, and three vague figures flew out of it one after another!