"Hmph, you value yourself too much, just wait for a hundred breaths!"
As soon as Mr. Da's words came out of his mouth, Gu Jiuqi's figure had disappeared, and at the same time, he also issued orders to Mo Qing below.
In an instant, dull bursts of sound were heard from the higher Jiuxiao, and two god-transforming monks soared up to the ninth level.
They didn't dare to take action below. Not even the Yuanying monks below could survive.
But Gu Jiuqi is still a little worried about the battle below. The strength of the Jindan monks on both sides is not much different at present, so there is no need to worry too much. .??.??
However, the number of Yuanying level monks on our side is not as good as the other party's. The other party's careful design has caused the number of Yuanying monks who originally appeared here to be drastically reduced.
Gu Jiuqi also planned to use all his strength to take action this time. He could not let Mr. Da escape again. Even if he chased him to the end of the world, he would kill him. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to find such an opportunity.
The battle between the two sides resumed in an instant, and Li Yan also used the interval of a few breaths to quickly send a message to Bai Rou in the corner of the crowd on the other side.
"Sister, you focus on self-protection!"
When Li Yan's voice came from her mind, Bai Rou glanced at Li Yan's position from the corner of her eyes, bit her lip, and nodded gently.
She knew what Li Yan meant. Li Yan was worried that his elixir formation time would not be too long and his strength would be limited.
But Bai Rou absolutely cannot leave this place at this time, otherwise Muliusmen will not want to stand here again in the future. What's more serious is that everyone in the family will be held accountable, so they can only pay more attention to their own safety.
In a battle of this level, the enemies were all with cultivation levels above Golden Core, and the Foundation Establishment monks could not intervene at all. Tang Yuniang had already been put into the spirit storage bag by her.
Li Yan also sent a message to Li Wuyi, Zikun and others at the same time, asking them to pay more attention to defensive cooperation.
Like Zhao Min and those who were in seclusion, Mo Qing and the others did not have time to notify them. The condition of the monks who were forced to leave the seclusion may not be very good.
But just from Mr. Da's own words, it can be seen that it would be good if he could hold the ancient wine flag back from giving a blow to the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Therefore, the key to victory between the two sides now lies in the Yuanying monks. As long as one person breaks into the crowd of Jindan monks, it will be a tiger among the sheep.
The two sides collided in an instant. Mo Qing and the other five people were originally thinking about how to block the other seven people and prevent the enemy from entering the group of Jindan monks.
However, the targets of the other party were not those Jindan monks at all, and the seven of them immediately surrounded the five of them.
In an instant, Mo Qing and others also figured out the reason. The big gentleman's goal was to kill as many high-end combatants as possible, not mid- to low-end monks.
In this way, both sides can quickly level the situation in the future in the shortest possible time.
In fact, the best way is to kill the god-transformation monks on the mainland, but Mr. Da is alone, and even if he knows the location of a certain early-stage god-transformation monk, he may not dare to go.
If the opponent fights to the death and no longer suppresses the cultivation of the God Transformation Stage, then he will not even have a chance to regret it.
He and the enemy are most likely together Being squeezed out of the deserted continent and wandering to nowhere was the last thing he wanted to see.
In an instant, as if they had already discussed it, the demons each selected their targets and stopped in front of Mo Qing and others.
The red-shirted scribe Qi Jingheng swayed and stood directly in front of Li Yan. He held a long red pen in his hand and without saying much, thrust it towards Li Yan's chest.
The failure of his previous sneak attack was caused by Li Yan. Otherwise, even if Mo Qingbu died, he would have been seriously injured at this time, and at least one Nascent Soul would be missing from this battle.
This made Qi Jingheng hate Li Yan very much. When several people secretly assigned opponents just now, he immediately chose Li Yan without hesitation. He wanted to kill the newly promoted Nascent Soul monk with his own hands.
On the other side, two demon generals pounced on Wei Zhongran, with even more murderous intent in their eyes. Apparently they recognized this man as the golden elixir monk who blew up the crack in Yin Mo Cliff.
A large number of subsequent reinforcements from the entire demon tribe were cut off from the passage, which resulted in the complete failure of that invasion.
This made all the demon cultivators who witnessed that scene hate Gujiu Qi and Wei Zhongran to the core, wishing they could eat their flesh alive and drink their blood.
Now, having not seen him for more than a hundred years, Wei Zhongran not only succeeded in conceiving a baby, but also had the strongest power among these monks in attacking the space teleportation formation.
The rapid growth was astonishing, and the two demon cultivators immediately targeted Wei Zhongran, wanting to kill him with their own hands.
Faced with the encirclement of a mid-stage Nascent Soul demon general and an early-stage Nascent Soul demon general, Wei Zhongran just frowned.
Then he took a long breath, flicked his robe sleeves, and in the flash of black light, a pair of black gold sledge hammers appeared in his hands. Each hammer head looked very terrifying, the size of three or four adult heads.
On the top of Wujin's hammer head, there are long spikes extending out, which are constantly emitting dark gold light and appear very sharp.
Wei Zhongran casually stepped into the void, and with a "bang", he turned into a dark green light and rushed forward.
When Li Yuyin, who was closest to Wei Zhongran, saw this, his beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent. The opponent actually bullied the few with their numbers, and there was also a mid-level demon general among them.
She let out a cold snort in her nose and wanted to step forward to help in the fight, but before she could pass, a figure stood in front of her.
"Mituo Buddha! From the donor, how about I accompany you for a few days?"
Zen Master Dajing of Mingtuo Temple, dressed in a bright red cassock, stood in the middle, blocking her way.
"Old bald donkey, you are looking for death!"
Li Yuyin's beautiful eyebrows stood up immediately.
Not far away, Arhat Yiye, who was also instantly engaged by the enemy, couldn't help but glance over after hearing the shout.
Then he looked forward with a solemn expression. His pressure was no less than that of Wei Zhongran. The same two people surrounded him, it was Mr. Liu who was shrouded in black robes and Hang Lin from the Taixuan Sect.
The last remaining monk surnamed Ye from Twelve Wu faced Mo Qing, who was holding double hooks.
This immediately shows how seriously the other party attaches importance to him. In addition to Wei Zhongran's unexpected strength just shown, the demons have the greatest hatred for him.
The remaining two mid-stage Nascent Souls faced off against Yiye and Mo Qing respectively. Apparently the Buddhist monk Yiye was more difficult to deal with, so Hang Lin also joined in the encirclement and wanted to kill this monk as soon as possible.
The difficult human shield monk.
Even if Hang Lin and his party have the upper hand in Nascent Soul, they don't dare to delay here, lest they attract other powerful people from the Desolate Moon Continent.
Therefore, they adopted the most advantageous idea of concentrating their superior strength first to kill the strongest opponent, and then free up more living strength to kill others.
However, they still adopted a safer method for fear of accidents.
Before, they also discussed whether to use two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to kill Yiye or Wei Zhongran quickly, but in the end they rejected this idea.
Although Mo Qing was the weakest Nascent Soul cultivator in the Sprite Sect in the past, he practiced attacking and killing a group, and his methods were weird and unpredictable. If an early Nascent Soul cultivator were to deal with him, there was a real possibility that he would be able to defeat him.
When it falls, the opponent closes the distance.
In the end, the seven people decided to let a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk deal with Mo Qing, which was safer.
By this time, both sides had nothing to say, and each launched their strongest attacks as soon as they met.
Each side wants to make the other side lose one or two more combat forces in the shortest possible time, so that the entire situation is basically settled.
Li Yan saw the opponent's attack like a rainbow. His body was blurred, and Qi Jingheng's long red pen inserted into the shadow.
Qi Jingheng's expression did not change. He had expected this. Even though Li Yan had not been promoted to the Yuanying realm for a long time, the Yuanying monk was a Yuanying monk. He could not be killed so easily.
There was a fluctuation in the space, and Li Yan's figure appeared five hundred feet away to the left of Qi Jingheng. He quickly pressed the seal with both hands, and a black rune was formed at the moment he pointed.
He then moved towards Qi Jingheng, and the black rune instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared into the void.
The next moment, Qi Jingheng felt his sea of consciousness sting slightly, and the pure Yang magic power cultivated in his body suddenly poured into the sea of consciousness.
The magic power turned into a blood-red pulsating fire, which suddenly rose up in the sea of consciousness. In the red light, the stinging pain disappeared immediately, and Qi Jingheng's face showed a sarcastic look.
"Hmph, the Yin Soul attack is indeed a wicked way!"
He chose Li Yan not only because Li Yan had previously ruined his good deeds.
The basic exercises practiced by the monks of the Sprite Sect follow the path of Yin Xie, while the exercises of the "Fire Cloud Sect" are purely yang and strong, and are the most restrained against Yin Xie and other sects.
Qi Jingheng's attack just now was actually testing the attributes of Li Yan's skills. r> He had some understanding of Mo Qing and Wei Zhongran's skills. Needless to say, Li Yuyin was the best at Gu, but he didn't know much about the unknown Li Yan.
The news we got before said that this person might be very good at expelling poison, but this is not surprising to the monks of the Demon Sect.
Therefore, there was no hope in attacking Qi Jingheng, just to see how Li Yan would counterattack.
It turned out that Li Yan actually used a ghost attack, which is the method that soul cultivators are best at.
However, some evil cultivators can also practice similar methods through other methods, but the practice process is more vicious, often requiring blood sacrifices of three souls and seven souls of others, which violates the law of reincarnation.
In Qi Jingheng's view, Li Yan definitely belongs to the latter.
As Qi Jingheng's pure Yang Qi circulated, several streaks of black smoke rose and dispersed above his head. Li Yan's expression in the distance was stunned. He did not expect that his attack would be easily neutralized by the other party.
Already.
Although Qi Jingheng's expression was disdainful, as a Yuanying monk, he would not take it lightly. He felt that although Li Yan's soul attack had been broken, the attack just now was quite powerful.
However, it wasn't long before he entered the realm of Nascent Soul, and he had not yet fully mastered the magic of immortality, so he felt a little unfamiliar.
This is indeed the case. Li Yan's magic weapon has been damaged in the past nine years, but he still studied "soul-inducing killing" and gained some insights into soul attacks.
In addition, he had stayed in the underground secret cave of the "Soul Prison Clan" for more than ten years, and he had been hacked for so long, so he knew the attack methods of soul cultivators quite well, but he didn't know the specific spelling techniques.
The combination of the two, without the innate magic weapon, actually figured out some soul-cultivating attack methods, which were much better than the vulgar and forced use of soul attacks at the beginning.
Li Yan made another continuous seal with his hands, and ripples invisible to the naked eye spread out in front of him. The long red pen in Qi Jingheng's hand, thousands of feet away, suddenly hung in the air, and he pointed a little above it like a sword.
The long red pen suddenly stood up with its nib upward, and then, the nib bloomed like a lotus.
At the same time, the entire pen body also expanded rapidly, and in an instant it grew to a red cauldron that was seven feet wide and fifteen feet high.
A strong heat wave swept over the heaven and earth from the cauldron, causing the space between Li Yan and Qi Jingheng to become distorted in an instant. Even though the two were more than 500 feet apart, Li Yan felt his skin being burned for a while.
Painful pain.
And in this high temperature, where there was originally nothing, threads of black or gray suddenly appeared, like crazy dancing demons and ghosts, swooping around and wrapping around Qi Jingheng's body.
These black and gray lines were instantly swept up by the heat wave on the red cauldron. The threads that were originally winding silently towards Qi Jingheng like a snake, immediately became sluggish.
Then, the silk thread began to curl from both ends to the middle. In an instant, it was like a burnt hair shrinking into a ball, and then bursts of green smoke rose up in the high temperature.
