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Chapter 733 The golden cicada escapes from its shell

 Seeing these speckled green poisonous mist spreading along the purple light curtain without any hindrance, Lu Yuanshan's eyes flashed with surprise.

The magic formula in her hand changed, and she suddenly opened her mouth and spat out, and a stream of true demon energy surged out, like a long river hanging upside down, rushing downwards.

When those green poisonous mist met these true demonic energies, they immediately seemed to be fierce beasts that aroused fighting spirit. The two sides became entangled with each other and began to fight.

I saw purple and green energy, coming and going in mid-air, attacking each other. Sometimes the purple evil energy advanced in full swing, and sometimes the green poisonous mist took the upper hand.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, the shirtless man Huang Yuan laughed and said: "Old poisonous creature, you can't take her down by yourself, you have to let me, a little insect, help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled off the big snake coiled around his waist with one hand.

"go!"

Huang Yuan threw it with one hand, and the three-headed snake grew in response to the wind. In an instant, it reached the size of dozens of feet, and then swooped towards the direction of "Lu Yuanshan".

"Lu Yuanshan" was fighting with the one-armed old man with all her strength at the moment. From the corner of her eye, she saw the big snake charging towards her, and her face changed slightly.

However, although she was not frightened, she still fought against the poisonous mist of the one-armed old man while controlling the nineteen purple wheels to slash towards the giant snake.

Huang Yuanyan looked back and smiled. As he began to mutter something, some of the strange runes carved on his body suddenly lit up with a faint light.

At the same time, the three-headed snake began to grow earthy yellow scales all over its body. The purple round wheel was slashed in the air, but it could only make a few scratches and could not break these scales at all.

Seeing the three-headed snakes getting closer and closer, one of the snakes' heads suddenly opened in anger, and two huge fangs were already close to the eyes. A look of panic finally appeared on "Lu Yuanshan"'s face.

She stretched out her jade hand and tapped it in the air, and a huge palm appeared in mid-air, slapping the heads of the three-headed snakes one by one.

The originally menacing three-headed snake was lightly patted by the jade hand that suddenly appeared, and suddenly seemed to have lost its mind, and actually started spinning on the spot.

"Huh?"

Huang Yuan let out a light sigh, and then shouted: "I only heard that the demon's Wanhua Hand can transform humans into magic weapons. I just found out today that it can also transform humans into spiritual beasts?"

"Hmph! No matter how powerful she is, she can't escape the encirclement and suppression by the three of us today!"

The white-haired old woman snorted angrily, and at the same time tapped the ghost-headed bamboo stick in her hand.

Five will-o'-the-wisps were seen slowly coming out, burning gradually in mid-air, and finally connected into one, forming a monstrous sea of ​​​​fire.

These will-o'-the-wisps seemed to be burning in the sky. Wherever they passed, all the creatures below, whether they were monks with advanced cultivation in Huanxi Villa or ordinary spiritual beasts without spiritual power, were all turned into withered bones.

Countless vitality floated out from these withered bones and kept flying towards the will-o'-the-wisps above, as if they were nutrients supporting the flames.

In just an instant, half of the originally vibrant Huanxi Villa has turned into a living hell!

These will-o'-the-wisps are not fast, it can even be said to be slow.

But Lu Yuanshan was currently fighting with two masters. She was restrained by their magical powers and couldn't move at all. She could only watch helplessly as she was surrounded by these will-o'-the-wisps.

These dense will-o'-the-wisps burned more and more vigorously, and finally burned through Lu Yuanshan's purple light curtain, burning all the way to her body.

Seeing that the white-haired old woman had succeeded with one move, the other two people all used their magical powers and turned to look at the same time.

In the will-o'-the-wisp, "Lu Yuanshan"'s figure was twisted, as if she had endured great pain, and her entire body was gradually dissipating.

"The demons have a special physique. I'm afraid this will-o'-the-wisp will take a while to completely kill them," the white-haired old woman said leisurely, holding a staff in one hand and holding the other behind her back.

"Haha, we still know about fellow Taoist's 'Dream Soul Ghost Fire'. She is already dead if she is caught in this fire!" Huang Yuan laughed while taking back his three-headed snake.

"wrong!"

The one-armed old man who had kept his eyes closed before suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, but in his eye sockets were not the black and white pupils of ordinary people, but two green eyeballs.

He looked at the will-o'-the-wisp for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and saw a dagger shoot out of the air, hitting "Lu Yuanshan" in the will-o'-the-wisp.

The figure, who was still struggling and twisting at first, suddenly collapsed downwards like a deflated ball after being hit by the dagger.

The white-haired old woman was frightened when she saw this. She hurriedly made a seal with one hand and removed her will-o'-the-wisp, revealing the burning figure inside.

Where is "Lu Yuanshan"? She is clearly a piece of purple human skin!

"The golden cicada escapes from its shell!"

The three of them were startled at the same time, and hurriedly dispersed their consciousness and looked around. However, the surroundings were empty, and there was no half-figure of "Lu Yuanshan" anywhere.

At this moment, Liang Yan below also had a look of surprise. The reason why he didn't run away immediately was because he was worried that he would reveal any clues.

After all, the four people fighting above are all genuine late-stage Jindan cultivators.

It's okay that I'm not moving. Once I move around and reveal some breath, I can't guarantee that I won't be discovered by the monks above.

So Liang Yan made up his mind to wait until the fight between the two sides reached its peak before taking the risk of escaping.

Just now, the white-haired old woman had been holding the battle by the side and did not take part in the battle, so Liang Yan did not dare to move. Only when she surrounded Lu Yuanshan with the terrifying will-o'-the-wisps did Liang Yan decide to leave.

But just when he was about to leave the pagoda with Xiong Yuer'er, he suddenly felt his shoulder being tapped gently from behind.

This was really unbelievable. You must know that just now, apart from him and Xiong Yue'er, there was no third person in the pagoda. How could there be one more person at this moment?

He turned around almost instantly, only to find that the person standing behind him was actually "Lu Yuanshan" who was supposed to be surrounded by will-o'-the-wisps in the sky!

Liang Yan has seen both the real Lu Yuanshan and the fake Lu Yuanshan. In terms of appearance alone, the real Lu Yuanshan is probably not one-tenth as good as the fake Lu Yuanshan in front of her!

She smiled lightly at this moment, not feeling embarrassed at all. Instead, she blinked at Liang Yan, put a jade finger on her lips, and made a "silence" gesture.

Before Liang Yan could react, he saw the purple-clothed witch hooking him with one hand, pulling him down in front of her, then wrapping her arms around his waist, and the two of them spun around in the pagoda at the same time.

A circle of purple light turned faster and faster, forming a purple vortex inside the pagoda.

Liang Yan only felt the sky and the earth spinning in his consciousness. Before he completely lost consciousness, he only had time to reach out and grab Xiong Yue'er beside him into the purple vortex.

The next moment, the purple vortex suddenly closed, and everyone in the pagoda disappeared without a trace.

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