These monks who remind others do not need instructions from others, just like when they came here, their seniors, senior brothers, and senior sisters told them.
This is also the reason why Zhuluan didn't give any more instructions to newcomers like Li Yan after arranging the tasks just now.
Li Wuyi had already flown away from Li Yan and the others, and was fighting a demon head on.
Ancient ancient books appeared on the slips, and strange ancient words flew out of the books, wrapping the devil in them in an instant.
When the demon realized that something was wrong and tried to rush out again, whenever a certain word collided with his body, a burst of light smoke would emit from his body, and the demon would let out a muffled groan, and his breath would quickly weaken.
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"Elder brother's cultivation is no longer the same as before!"
When Li Yan swept over with his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly discovered that the strength of his senior brother was infinitely close to that of a middle-stage Jindan monk.
It's just that Li Wuyi is still in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, but regardless of the purity of his spiritual power or the sophistication of his spell attacks, he can do it at his fingertips, and there is no longer the sluggish feeling he had when he first entered the Golden Elixir stage.
Although Li Yan couldn't see anything unfamiliar about Li Wuyi at first, he still had this contrasting feeling.
"Sure enough, only the experience of life and death is the best training."
Li Yan weighed it in his mind. Although Li Wuyi and Teng Wuji were still far apart from each other in terms of strength.
However, it should be difficult for Teng Wuji to kill his senior brother, or even if he could, the price Teng Wuji would pay would be very heavy.
You must know that Li Wuyi has only been condensing the golden elixir for a few years, and Teng Wuji is a veteran golden elixir monk. This is what makes people shocked by his genius.
After Li Yan rushed down, he formed a circle with the three people connected end to end. They slowly and carefully sank. On his left was Lin Daqiao.
Lin Daqiao is at the fifth level of foundation building. He is still in the early stage of foundation building. His qualifications can only be said to be above average. More than two years have only allowed his cultivation to improve slightly.
It's just that the aura on his body gave Li Yan a feeling of sharpness and restraint. It should have been slowly settled after a long period of killing after taking on a large number of dangerous tasks like fifth senior brother Wen Xinliang.
This experience gave him a qualitative improvement in his combat power. Li Yan guessed that with Lin Daqiao's desperate efforts, it was possible to win even against those in the middle stage of foundation building.
However, with Li Yan's rapid improvement, his cultivation level is now the lowest in the entire Xiaozhu Peak.
Lin Daqiao held a pair of gauntlet Wu hooks in both hands. The weapon spirit of these Wu hooks was a first-order shadow moon centipede essence. Bai Rou had previously asked Bai Rou to refining the magic circle inside.
After that, the power has increased by more than 20%, which is enough for Lin Daqiao to support his use until the later stage of foundation building.
The shadow of Gong Chen on the right is still holding a green halberd, just like when he was in the wheel of life and death, the green light is lingering around the halberd, and it seems to have merged with the surrounding green and black smoke.
Her cultivation level is currently the first person to build a foundation in Xiaozhu Peak. Of course, this is excluding Li Yan's battle achievements, and no one would have thought that Li Yan's cultivation was such an anomaly.
After a few simple words with Li Yan, Gong Chenying turned his attention to his surroundings.
Wei Chituo and Li Yan looked away from each other. He was also in the state of fake elixir, only slightly lower than Gong Chenying's level of spiritual power condensation. In fact, it was the result of Gong Chenying's practice of Qiongqi Purgatory Technique.
Wei Chituo was already on a fierce path, and the body refining skills he practiced also cost a lot of spiritual stones and contribution points to purchase from the sect.
This technique is also an intermediate body-refining technique, which is enough to support his cultivation to the middle stage of the golden elixir. However, compared with the Tianli clan's treasure that suppresses the clan, it is still very different.
Therefore, in his daily fights with Gong Chenying, he suffered physical losses, which made him very depressed.
Wei Chituo is strong enough but not flexible enough. He can fight head-on with others and lacks durability.
Not long after the ten-foot battle ring with the four people's backs facing each other sank, a black shadow struck Wei Chituo with the force of lightning.
Attacking at such a close range, the spiritual consciousness released by several people could not tell the difference in strength. When Li Yan sensed it, Wei Chituo and the others also reacted.
Li Yan was the farthest away from Wei Chituo, with their backs facing each other, so it was the most difficult for him to help.
Li Yan had no intention of taking action. The figure that attacked was a mid-stage demon soldier, which was equivalent to the mid-stage foundation building of a human monk. This was still very different from the second senior brother's cultivation.
What's more, he was supported by Gong Chenying and Seventh Senior Brother on both sides.
Obviously, Lin Daqiao and Gong Chenying had no intention of taking action. They continued to stare at the thick fog in front of them with vigilance, allowing the black shadow to attack Wei Chituo with great force.
Wei Chituo chuckled, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand brought up a strong wind, causing the thick fog in front of him to surge like a tide, and a gap was opened, revealing a space in front of him.
A demon soldier had a ferocious look on his face, holding a long-handled sword in his hand, and jumped up high to cut Wei Chituo violently.
At the same time, the thick fog on the other side only fluctuated slightly, and a black shadow seemed to be sticking to the ground, reaching Gong Chenying's feet.
The black shadow came quickly and silently, but when it was almost about to attack Gong Chenying, it speeded up again.
A "Woo" sound broke through the air suddenly, and a black thing crashed into Gong Chenying's thigh.
It was a demon cultivator that was only two feet tall. The width of his body almost exceeded his height, and he was like a big black urn sticking to the ground.
Holding a sharp black thorn in both hands,
It was thrust towards Gong Chenying's legs, and he must have thought of piercing her lower body in two.
On the other side, Li Yan also raised his hand fiercely and slashed vertically into the thick fog in front of him. Attacks and counterattacks from several people broke out almost at the same time.
As soon as the two sides met, the battle reached its climax instantly.
Wei Chituo exhaled and the demon pestle came forward to meet him. There was a loud "boom" in the air, and Wei Chituo's figure only swayed slightly.
The demon-subduing pestle that was blocking the long sword quickly spun, and the tail of the pestle was swept out from the hand, and the opponent's long-handled sword was knocked high at the moment.
The murderous intent in the demon soldier's eyes skyrocketed, and with a heavy groan, two vines flew out of his nose and blocked his neck amid the lightning and flint.
The tail of the Demon-Conquering Pestle swung violently and hit it hard. Although the vine was dented inward by the impact, it had firmly blocked the blow, leaving the Demon Soldier's head intact.
At the same moment, Gong Chenying on the other side twisted his figure, like a swimming fish, and the sharp black thorn passed through the outside of his thigh, stabbing the air.
This made the demon cultivator stunned. His assassinations rarely missed among those at the same level. Just now, he had already assassinated the two sword cultivators while they were fighting with their companions.
Now he found several companions, and the old trick was repeated. The attack he aimed to kill was actually dodged by his opponent, and the black thorn he was holding just now had come into contact with the opponent's body.
The touch was unmistakable, but the girl's leg muscles slid strangely and escaped the attack.
Just when the sharp black thorns pierced the air and the cold black sashimi was still attached to the outside of the thigh and slid forward quickly, Gong Chenying's long legs that were drawn in suddenly shook outwards.
A powerful force immediately erupted from her legs, and her trousers were even tightened in an instant, revealing a long, rounded vertical strip with sharp edges.
The demonic cultivator who was as big as a urn had no idea that at such a close distance, the girl could produce such incredible power just by retracting her legs.
At this moment, even if he held the black thorn with both hands, he suddenly felt a burning pain in the tiger's mouth of his hands. His hands actually started to tremble simultaneously, and he could no longer hold the black thorn.
With a "buzz" sound, the black thorn took off his hand and flew into the distance. Before his horrified eyes faded, a scene that frightened him even more happened.
The girl's attack was like a rolling river, her thighs were folding and opening, her knees were like a machine, and her calf brought out an afterimage and kicked towards his chin.
The shadow of the feet quickly enlarged in the eyes of the big vat-like demon cultivator...
Li Yan cut it with a palm, and a slender green shadow like a snake in the thick fog shot towards his face, but was cut in the middle by the palm he swept out in advance.
With a "ding" sound, the slender green shadow was swayed away, and a soft cry came from the thick fog.
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Then there was a "crash", and the slender green shadow turned in the air, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, and instantly reached the top of Li Yan's head again.
Plunging down with lightning speed...
At the same time, Lin Daqiao next to him crossed his Wu Gou gauntlet to block his chest. A huge beast claw suddenly appeared on his chest, and it was instantly imprinted on the intersection of Wu Gou.
"boom!"
Then in the thick fog, a monster with a head like a hedgehog and a body like a tiger appeared. It stood upright and slowly retracted a huge palm.
With a cruel smile in its eyes, it was staring at Lin Daqiao who was retreating.
Lin Daqiao's legs were like bows in the air, and he seemed to be standing on the ice. He had slid back more than two feet and then stopped. His arms were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had received the blow just now very well.
Hard work.
The four of them were besieged almost at the same time as soon as they reached the cliff. If the four of them had not been guarding each other, and if one had faced it alone, the consequences would have been unknown.
Almost instantly, no matter how far or near they were, Li Yan and the others heard shouts and bursts of magic. The battle between the two sides reached its peak in an instant.
Regarding this, monks like Li Yan, who came to the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff for the first time, only felt the pressure suddenly doubled. Many people thought that this was the case here, and they couldn't help but be frightened by the difficulty of the monks guarding here.
But Gong Chenying and the others were very surprised. Although there were constant battles on weekdays, there were almost no such crazy group battles. At the same time, they also understood why there were only about a hundred sword cultivators left.
They only went up for a short time, and the more than 300 sword cultivators and other cultivators left here were reduced by about 70% in the blink of an eye.
Now since the cracks in Yin Mo Cliff were last broken through by a demon general and a "Boundary Breaking Pearl" was put into it to activate, the cracks in the barrier in the two realms below have expanded a lot.
There are more demon soldiers who can come over, but every demon soldier who wants to come over is no less than a layer of flesh and blood and soul being stripped off when they break free from the crack.
That kind of pain made the demon cultivator with weak willpower feel so painful that before he could break free from the crack, his soul flew away from the pain and disappeared.
But even so, there are already many more demon cultivators here than in previous years. Even the number of demon cultivators who came here in one month was nearly twice as many as before.
If it weren't for the Qianfangshu and several Nascent Soul Ancestors here to continuously strengthen the sealing circle, there would most likely be demon generals here.
Therefore, there have been endless battles of various levels in the Yinmo Cliff Crack in the past year or so, but the number of bamboo shoots that have sprung up under the Yinmo Cliff Crack today has never been seen before.
What Master Zhuran said before, "Today should be the day for the joint attack between these demons and the demon world. The speculation that the demon world is desperately attacking the barrier of the two realms should be true."
The day of decisive battle!
This chapter has been completed!