The demonic energy surged, and Nuo Da's magic net fell from the sky, falling rapidly towards Zhang Mu!
At this time, Zhang Mu could no longer take action to resist the demonic cultivators. He could only watch the demonic net fall down, unable to do anything, and secretly worried.
It's impossible to escape now. I just don't know how powerful the magic net is. If I'm trapped and unable to move, I'm afraid...
Zhang Mu wanted to be evil, so he couldn't help but activate the Xuhu Cauldron to use the fire shield, intending to resist the magic net.
The other magic cultivators had already retreated, waiting for the magic net to cover Zhang Mu and deliver a fatal blow.
Just watching the magic net and the fire shield touch together, a black smoke rose up and made a "chichi" sound, which was very harsh and had an unpleasant smell.
Zhang Mu felt the pressure of the magic net, and the fire shield began to tremble. He was probably no match for the magic net. What should he do?
At such a staggered time, the fire shield shattered, and Zhang Mu felt his body tighten, and then a sense of pain hit him.
I could vaguely feel the magic net slowly tightening in my skin. Not only was it painful, but I was also stimulated by the demonic energy rushing into my body. It was really painful, making me feel helpless from day to day, and from earth to earth.
The other demon cultivators were overjoyed to see it, and they were all extremely excited. They raised their magic weapons and blasted them at the trapped Zhang Mu.
In an instant, the black light of dozens of magical weapons flew out, gliding in the air, and the direction they stabbed was Zhang Mu's body. If these magical weapons were to hit him, it would probably be a disaster.
Zhang Mu forcibly ran the Qingxin Jue to resist the corrosion of the demonic energy, and sprinted towards the magic net while running the Qiankun Jue to see if he could break the magic net. If not, his life would be decided here.
Seeing the evil spirit approaching step by step, life and death hanging on a thread, will a miracle happen?
Unexpectedly, God has no control over it. The more he tries to break through the shackles of the magic net, the more he is unable to break free and becomes extremely anxious!
At this critical moment, Zhang Mu also had an idea, jumped up suddenly, and fell hard to the ground. As soon as he lay down, he felt that dozens of wind sounds passed by, just barely!
Taking a deep breath, he saw the magical weapon turning around and stabbing him again.
Zhang Mu secretly screamed and could only roll around, but he was still stabbed in the arm by a magic weapon, grinning in pain, and feeling the same feeling of demonic energy rushing into his body, it was very uncomfortable!
Zhang Mu knew that if he continued like this, sooner or later he would die from the blades of chaos, so he picked up his kite and turned over, jumped up, stood still, rolled his eyes, and saw the magical weapon coming towards him again.
Zhang Mu's mouth moved slightly, and just when the magic weapon was about to hit Zhang Mu, he rushed out and rushed into the demon cultivator.
Looking at the demon cultivators, they did not react and controlled the magic weapon to continue tracking. Now everything was in chaos. The demon cultivators who were away from Zhang Mujin all got lucky. It was very difficult to say.
Although Zhang Mu escaped the pursuit this time, when he threw himself into the demon cultivator, he was stabbed in the ribs by a demon blade again, which was quite painful.
But at this moment, Zhang Mu found that the restraint of the magic net was no longer so serious. He looked in a hurry and found that the magic cultivator who cast the magic net had also been tricked. He had not yet had time to control the magic net. Zhang Mu was overjoyed at the sight and knew the opportunity.
Unable to lose it, with an angry move, the magic net opened wide, and he broke free in an instant. He turned over several times to avoid the random stabs of the magic weapon, and leaned on the stone wall to breathe heavily.
How dangerous!
Thinking about the scene just now, Zhang Mu broke into a cold sweat. If he took one step slower, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Zhang Mu didn't have time to rest. Looking at the evil cultivators, he couldn't help but grab the spirit beast bag around his waist and wave it forward.
"Lingkui, Frost!"
After Zhang Mu called out, he saw a white shadow flashing, and then there was a chirping sound. Then the atmosphere in the cave became cold, and a frosty air condensed in the cave.
Not long after, Zhang Mu saw that these magic cultivators had turned into ice sculptures, and the magic weapons in the air were frozen and fell to the ground.
Zhang Mu knew that he didn't have much time at all, so he stood up quickly, aimed at the demon cultivator who was the most side by side, put his two fingers together, and tapped lightly. The chairman's weapon jumped rapidly, the two sources of energy disappeared instantly, and a five-color divine light rushed out.
Only a few "puff" sounds were heard. The chests of seven or eight demon cultivators were broken open, the ice shattered, and people fell to the ground. There was no movement, and only a trace of demonic energy floated out from their bodies.
At this moment, other demon cultivators broke through the ice one after another, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and couldn't help but look at Xue Lingkui, gritting their teeth, wishing they could eat the little guy alive.
Zhang Mu grinned, took out the golden cymbal and struck it, and saw that these demon cultivators who had just escaped from trouble were unconscious again.
However, Zhang Mu did not use the spirit sword to attack, but activated the Xuhu Cauldron, mobilized the transformed fire in the cauldron, and was condensing the transformed fire lotus to give the demon cultivator a fatal blow!
But no matter how fast the condensed fire lotus is, it can't wait for the demon cultivators and others to wake up quickly.
Before the transformed fire lotus was formed, the demonic cultivators woke up and rushed towards Zhang Mu one by one, fearing that another spiritual attack would be disastrous.
Zhang Mu was also secretly frightened. At this moment, he couldn't be distracted at all. He could only watch the demon cultivator rushing towards him, unable to resist.
At this moment, the little guy chirped a few times, and with a wave of his two little hands, he saw dozens of ice arrows forming. Each one was very cold, and they formed very quickly, just like they had been prepared in advance.
The little guy yelled and saw the ice arrows stabbing out rapidly.
Although the power of the ice arrows is not weak, Xue Lingkui's combat ability is obviously not strong, and the demon cultivators are all cunning and cunning. They can only buy some time for Zhang Mu, but cannot cause any major harm to the demon cultivators.
Seeing the ice arrows coming, the demon cultivators had no choice but to stand still and block them one after another, buying time for Zhang Mu to condense the fire lotus.
After the demon cultivator finished dealing with the ice arrows, but before he could move, he saw a crimson fire lotus slowly turning in Zhang Mu's hand, and an invisible pressure rippled through the cave.
A discerning person will know at a glance that this fire lotus is not only beautiful, but also very powerful.
The existing demon cultivators were originally afraid of fire, so none of them dared to step forward. The stupid ones just backed away slowly, while the smart ones were startled and ran towards the outside of the cave.
How could Zhang Mu let them go? With a soft drink, he took out the fire lotus in his hand. Without giving them a chance to think, he also took out a fire shield for himself, took out several spiritual talismans and slapped them on his body.
Several protective shields are formed.
Although this transformed fire lotus was sacrificed by Zhang Mu, the owner of this thing had not yet been recognized. If it was burned, Zhang Mu still had it in his hands, and it still died, so he had to treat it with caution.
The demon cultivator knew that he couldn't run away, so he quickly used the shield to resist. Although he still felt unsure, he had no time to do other protection. He could only secretly pray that the power of the fire lotus would not be strong.
But they were disappointed. The power of the Transformation Fire was already high. In addition, after several layers of the Transformation Fire Lotus, the power was not doubled. Even the monks at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage could still be blasted by the red bomb.
Kill, let alone these demonic cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation building.
I saw the fire lotus falling on the protective shield of a demon cultivator, and a flame spread out quickly, and a heart-burning aura rippled out.
The demon cultivator's shield could not withstand it at all, and it shattered instantly. Before he could cry out, he was covered in flames. Only when his body was burning healthily did he feel the approach of death, and he fell to the ground and screamed.
Transformation fire is a kind of strange fire. If you touch it, you will die, especially the demon cultivator and the ghost cultivator. This is the principle of mutual growth and restraint of all things, and this is the eternal truth.
Although Zhang Mu did not kill all the demon cultivators this time, he still burned more than a dozen demon cultivators to death, most of them were burned, and only four or five remained intact. It was an extremely embarrassing situation.
Now these demon cultivators are dumbfounded. More than fifty demon cultivators on their side were killed by a boy who was in the early stage of foundation building. Only about twenty of them were left. Is this a bit too outrageous?
But now that the facts are in front of them, they can't help but believe it.
Looking at the situation in front of them, they were wondering if Zhang Mu had any other methods. If it happened a few more times, they might all be found here.
Just like this, Zhang Mu looked at them, and they looked at Zhang Mu and did not dare to move first.
They were worried that Zhang Mu would still have such a powerful method, and Zhang Mu knew that he had two large-scale attacks, five-color divine light and transformed fire lotus. At this time, he only had a trace of mana in his body, and he had no ability to fight at all.
, that’s why I looked at it like this.
It can be said that both sides are playing drums and hoping that the other party will die. Unfortunately, no one is a fool and neither of them leaves, they just watch.
I don’t know how much time passed, but one of the demon cultivators blinked, looked at Zhang Mu’s appearance, and murmured: “I wonder if this kid has no other options. If so, let’s kill him quickly to avoid waiting for his reply.
If we come here, we will really have no chance."
Zhang Mu really wanted to go over and strangle him to death. If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. Why are you talking so much?
Although he was worried in his heart, he showed a fearless look on his face. He blew the hair in front of his head and shouted in a very cool voice: "Come or not, get out of here or not, hurry up!" As he said this, he even pretended to pinch himself.
Jue gesture.
At this moment, those demonic cultivators all backed away. They all looked at the demonic cultivator who was speaking and cursed in their hearts: "You are the only one who talks too much."
After Zhang Mu made such a fuss, these demon cultivators were helpless. They were really not sure whether Zhang Mu had any other methods, and they were very confused. After all, they were not playing now. If the bet was wrong, it would be over.
Seeing these people not talking, Zhang Mu felt happy, and the magic power in his body was slowly recovering, but if he continued like this, he wouldn't be able to recover much at all.
Zhang Mu patted the storage bag on his waist, pointed with one hand, making a very cool gesture, and then rubbed it on his nose, then leaned on the stone wall and reached out to touch Xue Lingkui floating in the air.
The demon cultivator didn't understand Zhang Mu's little thoughts at all. He only thought that he was trying to intimidate himself, and he was even more at a loss.
Zhang Mu felt the Xiaohui Ling Dan in his mouth gradually melting away, slowly flowing through his throat, and a slight sense of refreshing arose. After reaching the Dantian, it evolved into spiritual power and then transformed into mana.
Although it is not very fast, it is much faster than my own recovery.
Just when Zhang Mu was extremely frustrated and was about to recover his magic power and kill the demon cultivator, the talkative demon cultivator frowned. The more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. He felt cruel and took out a magic weapon, facing him without any preparation.