Chapter 622 Senior, Fellow Daoist

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 After this attack, those Fengliang Mountain Golden Pill cultivators fought even more fiercely with the demon cultivators, and no longer gave the demons any free time to attack the foundation-building cultivators.

It was also because of the moment of buffering from the demon's attack on Li Yan that the remaining three demon cultivators already knew what had happened. When they faced this hateful human monk who was actually a golden elixir cultivator in disguise, waves of chills rose from the bottom of their hearts.

rise.

Thinking about it again, this person, regardless of his identity, not only secretly poisoned and attacked them, but also played tricks on them, pretending to be chased and vomiting blood, and felt that Li Yan was despicable and sinister.

This man's mind is really unpredictable. He could have killed himself and others in one fell swoop just now, but he only killed them one by one after playing tricks on them.

The remaining three demon cultivators dispersed in an instant. Under such circumstances, no matter how brave they usually were, they would not dare to risk their own lives in a fearless fight.

They immediately retreated in three directions. Li Yan secretly said "It's a pity". He knew that he didn't have the ability to kill all his opponents, otherwise he would have done it before.

The series of raids just now were just taking advantage of the situation. Due to the sudden arrival of the golden elixir monks on both sides, the foundation building monks on both sides were in a state of sluggishness.

So Li Yan suddenly went out of his way to hurt people. He first attacked and seriously injured a demonic cultivator. When everyone's attention was distracted, he actually attacked the three poisoned demonic cultivators who were about to attack, leaving no one alive.

Then, he would use the injured demon cultivator to shock the opponent mentally, and kill another person during the attack.

All this is easy to say, but Li Yan had already used his scheming and physical strength to the limit, which resulted in this situation.

Now, the remaining three demon cultivators of the opponent are running away separately, and the remaining ten poisoned demon cultivators are also flying into the air, swaying and flying away. If you think about killing them all, you can't do it.

Li Yan thought quickly in his mind. If he tracked the poisoned monk, he might be able to kill a few more people. But if he tracked three demon cultivators in good condition, he would only be able to catch up with one person at most.

But at this moment, several auras came from the north and were rapidly approaching this way.

That was when Gong Yuantai and the others broke through the defense line of the Nanhai monks and flew towards him.

Li Yan no longer hesitated. He suddenly smiled and chased after one of the three demon cultivators who was not poisoned. That demon cultivator should be an old acquaintance of his.

A short and stocky demon cultivator who "had a great time chatting" in a courtyard in "Zhouyang Town"...

At this time, many demons coming over were also roaring angrily. In order to deal with them, the number of Jindan cultivators coming from Fengliang Mountain far exceeded theirs, and many of them were in a two-on-one situation.

The current situation is exactly the opposite to that of Li Yan and the others just now. More than a dozen demons were divided and surrounded by the monks of Fengliang Mountain. Even though they were brave, they were inseparable for a while.

Here, the short-haired demon was the most ferocious. When one versus three, they ended up evenly matched.

Seeing the Fengliang Mountain foundation-building monks starting to counterattack, the demons' eyes turned fierce
Shooting out in all directions, the demonic energy on his body rushed downwards.

But how dare the Fengliangshan Golden Pill monks let these demons go down? It is estimated that once they meet, those disciples will die and not many of them will be left.

The demon cultivators were fighting for their lives and were really unstoppable. There were only a few people here in Fengliang Mountain who could face one demon cultivator alone, including the poisoned demon soldiers below. Seeing that they could not escape, they were hurt by every move.

style of play.

Soon there were casualties among the golden elixir and foundation-building monks on both sides. Two Fengliang Mountain golden elixir monks were seriously injured and fell into the air. They were unconscious for a while.

However, only one of the opponent's demons was slightly injured. In comparison, Fengliangshan's side was still at a disadvantage for a moment.

The foundation-building monks were even more brutal. In just a moment, five Fengliangshan monks died. Two of the opponent's poisoned demon soldiers were killed. Wang Ning had a big hole punched through his right shoulder and was covered in blood.

Among the stronger fake elixirs, Qiao Baiye, who had broken his leg at the beginning, stayed on the north side to block the Nanhai monks, and seemed to be more relaxed. Gong Yuantai, Wu Ye, Buo and others all had more or less skills.

Injury.

This was after Wuye, Gong Yuantai, Wang Ning, and Tantai Dongyue worked together to intercept and kill the other two demon cultivators who were not poisoned, and the rest were fighting against the demon soldiers who had been poisoned.

If all the twenty-five demon soldiers were in good condition, plus the Nanhai monks under control, the Qing Sixteenth Team would probably suffer a disastrous defeat in this battle.

After fighting against these demon soldiers, Gong Yuantai and the others were shocked. These demon soldiers were not as powerful as they imagined after being poisoned, but were very strong.

It is so strong that even a poisoned demon cultivator that seems to be on the verge of collapse cannot be easily dealt with by a Fengliangshan cultivator. On the contrary, he is at a disadvantage due to the opponent's desperate efforts.

"Then Li Yan's strength is too terrifying." Many people had this unbelievable thought in their minds, and the scenes of Li Yan before chopping melons and vegetables flashed before their eyes.

…………

Wei Zhongran had flown to a height of several thousand feet, and he looked coldly at an old man with a patterned face opposite him.

He had been fighting with this person for nearly ten breaths. To his surprise, he failed to defeat the opponent, and he himself was almost injured.

"You just said we were despicable, but it seems you are the ones!"

"I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Wei who guards Fengliang Mountain has profound magical power. In the successive battles, many of our people have fallen into your hands. When I saw him today, it was indeed amazing.

Just now, you actually used your own power to break through the obstruction of four of our demons one after another, led people here, and even competed with me as a fake baby. It really opened my eyes."

The old demon cultivator did not wear armor like other demon cultivators, but was wearing a purple robe. His hands were gathered in his big sleeves at the moment. It looked like

, but he looks somewhat amiable.

"Fellow Taoist? Haha, this senior has been promoted. In order to hide his aura and come to deal with Mr. Wei, you have also taken great pains. Finally, Mr. Wei is lucky!"

Wei Zhongran's face had already become serious, and he specifically emphasized the words "fellow Taoist" and "senior".

"The little kid below should be a disciple of your Demon Sect. He is really stunning and has very few rivals at the same level."

The old demon cultivator casually looked down in the direction Li Yan was chasing, but he did not say that Li Yan was a "golden elixir cultivator".

"Senior is a senior, and his vision is extraordinary. He is much higher than those idiots. He finally knows that I, the cultivator of Desolate Moon Continent, can't sneak attack the younger ones, after all, right? Senior!"

Wei Zhongran said with a hint of sarcasm, and it could be known from his tone that the person in front of him was actually a Nascent Soul level demon general.

The old demon cultivator shook his head solemnly, "With your cultivation level, if you try to deal with the Jindan cultivators, you are already bullying them. Although you are in the realm of fake infants, you are only half a foot away from forming an infant."

And judging from the previous fight, Fellow Daoist Wei is one to two times stronger than ordinary fake infant monks. .??.

If Taoist friends want to conceive a baby, it should not take more than three years to succeed. The chance of conceiving a baby is unique. Of all the monks present today, there is only Taoist friend Wei. I am sure that he will be a Nascent Soul monk one day."

The old demon cultivator was still a "taoist friend", but he didn't mean to look down upon him at all.

"Senior, Wei, thank you for your respect, that's why you, a senior with hidden cultivation, appear here and place a great gift in front of me!"

To an outsider, the names the two call each other would be quite strange at this time. One believes that the other has an existence of the same level as himself, but the other has not yet formed a Nascent Soul.

"If I hadn't appeared, how many of the dozens of demons coming down below would have been able to defeat Fellow Daoist Wei, but you are the only one. It is estimated that those dozen demons would not be able to do anything to you, and would instead continue to be killed by you."

The old demon cultivator was hiding just now and suddenly broke out, but in the end he still failed to kill Wei Zhongran, but his strength was exposed, so he was not in a hurry to take action at this time.

This is also the reason why Wei Zhongran was shocked when he saw that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Demon General level hidden among the dozen or so people on the other side, and he quickly moved away from the battlefield below.

If this kind of person really takes action, if he wants to kill Li Yan and the others below, Wei Zhongran is not very sure that he can stop him, but fortunately, it is obvious that this old demon clan man is coming for him.

However, in order to attack and kill him, the other party only sent an early-stage demon general, which made Wei Zhongran feel a little more at ease.

After hearing what the old demon cultivator said, Wei Zhongran slowly closed his eyes. Seeing this, the old demon cultivator chuckled.
> "You can't wait for reinforcements to come. In order to capture Tonggui Ridge, we did not hesitate to use powerful magic weapons to let you show up. How can we let other Nascent Soul monks come here again."

Wei Zhongran still didn't open his eyes. The aura on his body was getting colder and colder, and his momentum was rising continuously. He was in the middle stage of the golden elixir, the late stage of the golden elixir, and the fake baby. However, the old demon cultivator on the other side did not look like he would take action immediately.

But when Wei Zhongran's momentum was rising, he suddenly changed a question.

"Teng Wuji, are you dead or alive now? Oh, that's the monk you fought near 'Zhouyang Town' a month ago?"

The old demon cultivator knew that Wei Zhongran did not need the so-called Qi condensation time. He could reach his peak state in the moment he took action.

It's just that this is a kind of "gaining momentum". After reaching a certain level and having contact with the rules of heaven and earth, it is a powerful expression of psychology and momentum, which doubles people's confidence in battle.

But he also allowed Wei Zhongran to create "power" without stopping him. This was also a kind of confidence he had in himself. Similarly, he also had a feeling of being able to personally kill such a talented person among the four major sects of the Desolate Moon Continent.

look forward to.

He wanted to see how far the genius of the cultivator from Desolate Moon Continent was, so he just quietly waited for the other party to "gather up momentum".

After Wei Zhongran closed his eyes and heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips and he murmured.

"So his name is Teng Wuji. Is there any difference whether he is dead or alive?"

At this time, his momentum was rising steadily, and there was a faint tendency to break through the shackles of the fake baby, but his answer was ambiguous.

But at this moment, the old demon cultivator who had been speaking softly just now suddenly took action. Wei Zhongran's "power" was about to reach its peak when it was suddenly interrupted.

The old demon cultivator's action at this time was like a melody that was about to reach its climax when someone suddenly reached out and broke the strings, making all the previous efforts and beauty come to naught.

To cause an extremely uncomfortable feeling to the opponent, the old demon cultivator has just the right timing and manipulation of the opponent's psychology. This is the ruthlessness of a veteran who has experienced many battles.

At the same time, the old demon cultivator also shouted, "He used to be my junior brother, old man Leian Dao!"

The old demon cultivator closed his arms, and a ball of lightning the size of his head hit Wei Zhongran. It was a small cauldron. Purple electricity flashed all over the small cauldron, and balls of purple flames swirled and burned around the cauldron.

As soon as the small purple electric cauldron came out, billowing clouds appeared in the sky that had just been empty for thousands of miles for no reason, turning a hundred miles in radius into extremely dark.

This sudden change shocked the Jindan and Foundation Establishment monks who were fighting below. They all looked up to the sky and saw large black clouds above their heads gathering from all directions. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed among the dark clouds.

Thunder.

A picture of heavy rain coming...


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