Aji now finally understands why Ling Xiao said to be mentally prepared for war. He knows the etching formation and knows that this formation can expand the attack range based on the actual number of crystals, but this formation itself cannot control the attack. direction.
But Aji really didn't expect that Ling Xiao could directly control the formation eye to achieve the effect of controlling the attack direction of the formation.
This was the first time Aji had seen such abnormal mental power.
Not only Aji was stunned, but the disciples of the Haotian Sect also widened their eyes in disbelief. They were the elites of the Haotian Sect, how could they have such poor vision?
Except for the leader and their master's generation, no one in the entire sect can control such a perverted long-range attack by oneself, that is, the legendary Twelve Sons of Haotian on the Xuantian Continent. Disciples can achieve this level.
Ling Xiao's skills alone are enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with their masters.
Everyone was in extreme shock, but at this time, Ling Xiao had controlled the black demonic energy in the formation and transformed into a black skull, rushing towards a cave in the Zijin Mine.
In the cave, a lion that had just woken up opened its eyes. Suddenly, its black and purple eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and it rushed out of the cave.
Looking at the black skull roaring towards him, the purple-gold demon lion roared wildly, the sound echoing throughout the world.
"Roar," the purple golden demon lion opened its big mouth, and a black and purple gust of wind spurted out from its bloody mouth, rolled up the black skull, and immediately sucked it into its mouth.
The innate ability of the Purple Gold Demonic Lion is Soul Devouring.
Ling Xiao outside the Zijin Mine suddenly made a loud noise and vomited out a large mouthful of hot blood, lifting everyone's hearts: "Boss, are you okay?"
"Hehe..." Even though he was injured, Ling Xiao still smiled happily: "It's no problem, that thing will rush out soon, everyone is ready for battle."
Although they didn't know what happened, they couldn't believe Ling Xiao's words at this time.
How could a guy who can control such a perverted formation open his eyes and tell lies about this kind of thing?
The purple-gold demonic lion had just swallowed Ling Xiao's black skull. He immediately felt uncomfortable and had a terrible headache. This demonic beast, which was beginning to gain human intelligence, immediately understood that it must be the weird black skull just now. Damn it.
When I think that I am the overlord here, and there are still people who dare to attack the overlord, those hairless yellow-skinned monkeys are itchy.
"Roar." The purple-gold demon lion was furious, and then it jumped forward high. In just a breath or two, its tall body immediately appeared on the top of the mountain in everyone's sight.
Originally, everyone could only see clearly a hundred meters ahead, but this purple-gold demonic lion was shining with purple-gold light, like a big light in the fog. How could everyone not see clearly.
It is more than three meters tall and seven meters long. It is completely purple. In addition to the normal pair of eyes, it has ten other eyes all over its body.
I saw this purple-gold demonic lion blinking its black-purple eyes, and its mouth with a pair of sharp fangs opening and closing. It looked like it wanted to eat people.
With the appearance of the Purple Gold Demonic Lion, especially after the black light emitted from its ten eyes covered the area for thousands of miles, everyone immediately felt that they could no longer raise any soul power.
"Grandma, you're a bear..." Shang Ziheng couldn't help but cursed: "How do you beat this kind of monster?"
In the entire scene, there were only two people who could mobilize their soul power. One was Ling Xiao, and the other was Aji who was stringing the bow.
Normally Aji would never put a real arrow on the string, but at this moment Aji had three long arrows on the string.
These three arrows were the arrows that Ling Xiao gave to Aji together with the Sunset Demonic Bow.
I saw these three extremely ordinary-looking arrows resting on the string. Suddenly, black and red flames appeared on the arrows. The temperature of the flames suddenly raised the temperature of the surrounding area.
The Purple Gold Demon Lion immediately felt that these three arrows were very likely to pose a threat to him, so he desperately launched an earth-shattering lion's roar at Aji.
"Roar," the purple golden demon lion roared, and layers of powerful rippled sound waves rushed towards Aji. There is no doubt that if he was hit by this sound wave, Aji would die.
At this moment, Aji's three long arrows with black and red flames flew out at the same time. After drawing three long arcs in the air, they broke through the sound waves of the Purple Gold Demon Lion and shot at the Purple Gold Demon Lion. Above three of the ten eyes on the lion.
When Aji broke through the sound waves of the Purple Gold Demonic Lion, those sound waves scattered in all directions, and some of them were scattered among the Haotian Sect disciples.
"Be careful." Shang Zi shouted wildly, but unfortunately they were a little late because their soul power was sealed.
Boom boom boom... There was a wild explosion on the ground, and the bodies of dozens of Haotian Sect disciples flew up in all directions, staggering and falling all over the ground. Either their hands or feet were broken, and some unfortunate ones were shattered. internal organs and died on the spot.
After the three arrows hit the purple-gold demon lion, the black-red flames immediately burned on its body, and in the blink of an eye, it burned its ten eyes until they were blinded.
"Ouch~~~" The purple-gold demon lion roared wildly in pain, and the black-purple scales on its body suddenly spread out, knocking the three long arrows of the Sunset Demon Bow out of its body.
After the Purple Gold Demon Lion's ten eyes were shot blind, Shang Ziheng and other Haotian Sect disciples discovered that their soul power could be mobilized. Shang Ziheng, filled with grief and anger, immediately shouted: "Haotian Divine Fist Formation, activate .”
Boom, boom, boom... More than a hundred Haotian Sect disciples rose into the sky, and the green and cyan soul power wrapped around their bodies turned their bodies into fists.
These hundreds of fists are connected to each other in the sky, exchanging soul power with each other, and all their soul power is concentrated on the big cyan fist in the middle.
That cyan "big fist" was the main attacker who launched this divine fist formation, Shang Ziheng.
"Blast this guy to death." As Shang Ziheng shouted, the big fist that his body transformed into flew up and separated from the group of green fist shadows. However, those green fist shadows still maintained the same relationship with Shang Ziheng. With the connection, they stayed in the air and continuously provided their own soul power to Shang Ziheng.
The "big fist" with countless green lights was like a meteorite falling from the sky, rushing towards the purple-gold demon lion who was about to attack Aji.
Seeing that someone dared to attack him, the purple-gold demon lion immediately grinned its big mouth with sharp fangs. Without any soul power, it only relied on its immortal golden body to move towards the cyan "big fist". "It hit him.
Boom, there was a loud sound in the air, and the body of the Purple Gold Demon Lion and Shang Ziheng fell down at the same time. Naturally, those who fell with them were the more than a hundred disciples of the Haotian Sect.
Bang bang bang bang... Haotian Sect disciples fell to the ground one after another, creating deep pits one after another.
Those who were lucky fell to the ground with their feet falling, only breaking both of their legs. Those who were not lucky landed directly on their heads. Even though they were green-level Soul Fist masters, their heads were still broken by the strong impact. Blood flowed and he passed out immediately.
One of the more unlucky ones landed flat on the ground, with the vertebrae on his back broken, and was immediately disabled from the fall.
In this exchange of blows, the Purple Gold Demon Lion was injured for some reason, and all Haotian Sect disciples suffered heavy casualties.
"Roar." The purple-gold demon lion was angry. It was really angry.
He has been here for thousands of years, and no one has ever dared to challenge his dignity. These hairless yellow-skinned monkeys dare to hurt him. The black toxins that corrode the soul in his body have been hurt by the powerful attack just now. Even its soul power dropped several levels, falling directly to the yellow level.
Damn it, if the Purple Gold Demon Lion could talk, he would definitely want to curse a few times now.
However, it has become like this, and the yellow-skinned monkey over there is not much better.
All the powerful ones fell there, and the archer who attacked him seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
The only moving person on the field seems to be the kid sitting in the weird pattern.
Shang Ziheng, who had collided with the purple-gold demon lion's immortal golden body, was covered in blood and leaning on a big rock. If he hadn't blocked the front with his green-winged dragon claw at the last moment, he would probably have been killed. Now he is either dead or disabled.
When he saw the Purple Gold Demon Lion walking towards Ling Xiao, his first reaction was to rush forward to save Ling Xiao.
However, now that he has exhausted all his soul power, he is completely powerless.
Shang Ziheng glanced at Aji again, and saw that Aji was also leaning on a stone. He shook his head helplessly. The three arrows from the Sunset Demonic Bow just now had exhausted all his strength. He also tried his best. .
"Boss, be careful." All the disciples of the Haotian Sect who could speak shouted, and Aji could only smile bitterly and secretly pray in his heart, Ling Xiao, please wish yourself well.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, still sat cross-legged in the middle of the formation with confidence, without answering anyone's words, just waiting for the purple-gold demon lion to rush towards him.
When the purple-gold demon lion walked into the formation where Ling Xiao was, it suddenly stopped.
Out of instinct for danger, the purple-gold demonic lion looked at Ling Xiao seriously for a few times, and countless doubts and worries filled its purple-black eyes.
It has recognized that this guy is the yellow-skinned monkey who attacked it with a black skull before, and this guy is the mastermind.
However, the Purple Gold Demon Lion looked left and right, looked up and down, no matter how he looked, he felt that such an orange-level guy was considered weak even among the group they called themselves human beings, not to mention whether he was his opponent or not. Late stream.
Such a weak person dared to face him and still sit so calmly. A tiger could not tolerate it and a lion could not.
"Roar." The Purple Gold Demonic Lion stopped thinking about other things, roared angrily, and rushed towards Ling Xiao quickly.