He Yuanji immediately attacked the monks, but he could only do this. More than a dozen golden lights gathered together on his head, and a golden light ball that looked like a scorching sun appeared, and it fell down quickly after it appeared.≧net
He Yuanji only felt that his whole body was condensed and he didn't even have the strength to escape. He only had regrets in his mind. He regretted that his cultivation was still not enough and he could not use the true power of the Ten Thousand Demon Sword, otherwise he would not have ended up like this.
The light finally fell, and He Yuanji did not feel any pain. Perhaps because it was too fast, the feeling of pain had disappeared immediately before it appeared. In the last moment, time seemed to have become extremely slow. Many things appeared in his mind, some of which he had been worried about, and some had been sealed for thousands of years, and even he thought he had forgotten it.
"My parents showed their joy of being outstanding in their cultivation, and their pride was adopted by the sect's ancestors as disciples. The senior sister who liked for many years finally became her Taoist partner, the excitement of achieving the Nascent Soul, the helplessness of the beloved's life was exhausted, and unexpectedly advanced to the spirit, the spirit and spirit..."
He Yuanji showed up, and his voice suddenly reappeared, but finally disappeared, and disappeared completely with him.
As soon as He Yuanji died, the balance that he barely maintained was completely broken. Yuan Daozi was besieged by five people at once. He, who could have barely maintained an unbeaten situation, was instantly in a passive state.
Yuan Ji looked at all this and naturally understood that the situation in front of him was getting more and more dangerous, but he himself couldn't help.
Just when he was extremely anxious, the entire battlefield had a subtle change. The sand puppets that had been pressing before were finally at this time, and their soul power began to gradually be exhausted. After all, their strength was much worse than that of the puppet armored soldiers. Although there was a help from the water dragon to rush around, they were flesh and blood. Compared with the tirelessness of the puppet armored soldiers, they were finally not as strong as before. After falling into a melee, they were no match for the puppet armored soldiers. More and more puppet armored soldiers broke through the defense line.
When they approached Tianyuan City, at this time, all the elites suddenly emerged from Tianyuan City. Almost half of the human cultivators formed dozens of huge magic circles. Each of them advances and retreats together. One move will definitely work together to attack. Just like the formation of the 360 Jindan stage disciples of the Tianyi Gate just now. At the same time, it is also a threat to the cultivators of the God Transformation Stage. Those puppet armored soldiers who rushed up were not opponents of this combined attack technique, and a large number of them were smashed in a moment.
The three demon cultivators had already seen this situation, and even guessed that this might be the last method of Tianyuan City. Although it was quite powerful, if they could break through a little and break the magic array, most of them were magic arrays composed of golden elixir cultivators, and they were no match for the remaining thousands of puppet armored soldiers.
After seeing the situation clearly, Jiang Liu finally decided to use that thing. Although he was a little reluctant, he had no choice.
In this situation, Yuan Ji was trapped by Lin Haoming, and Li Tianze alone occupied the strongest cultivators in this world. Although they were also suppressing their opponents, they were not easy to escape. Only his condition was slightly better. Feng Ji's flame clone was obviously much weaker than the beginning after spending so long. Although the female cultivator of that human race was not weak and the magic weapon in his hand was extremely mysterious, it was still a little worse than himself after all. In the end, it was still beneficial for him to continue to waste. If he wanted to escape, the other party would definitely pursue him and fight again, so it was not very meaningful.
At this point, Jiang Liu did not hesitate anymore. The light flashed on his wrist storage bracelet and a pair of scrolls. Then he pointed at it a little, and the scroll opened instantly.
Zhuo Nishang was also surprised when the sudden appearance of such a scroll. He looked closely and saw a demon with a figure similar to a human, but with a hideous face and four arms on it.
Seeing the things on the scroll clearly, Zhuo Nishang subconsciously felt something was wrong, but Jiang Liu didn't care about the other party. After sacrificing the scroll, he immediately raised his hand and his two gloomy fingers broke down and flew directly to the scroll.
The next unimaginable scene appeared, and the monster in the scroll actually came to life silently at this moment, and opened his mouth to suck the two fingers into his mouth, then started chewing them.
"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Zhuo Nishang subconsciously felt a little cold, but to stop all this, she was powerless. She knew very well that joining forces with the Holy Lord clone summoned by Zhang Shenghe could only hold back the demon cultivator in the upper realm in front of her for a period of time. Once the time to maintain the clone came over, she could only escape quickly, otherwise she would only become the deceased soul of the demon cultivator in the upper realm in front of her.
As the monster swallowed his fingers, a black gas quickly emerged from the scroll. After seeing this, Jiang Liu immediately pointed at him again. The black gas wrapped around the scroll and immediately headed towards Tianyuan City.
Zhuo Nishang wanted to stop it, but while Jiang Liu took action, the feather fan slammed for a few consecutive times, and countless cold air instantly condensed into an ice gun, and rushed towards her.
Seeing this, Zhuo Nishang could only point a little at the colorful sky lanterns and let the five-color flames wrap themselves up.
Without any obstacle, the scroll instantly flew into the monks and puppet armored soldiers mingling outside Tianyuan City. Then the black gas exploded, and a terrifying monster with a body length of more than a hundred feet appeared on the battlefield.
The monster had long black hair all over his body, and it looked the same as what Zhuo Nishang saw in the picture scroll, with a human shape, but with four arms.
Although the monster looks like a human, its head is particularly hideous and terrifying. Although the two heads look similar, their eyes are blue and red, which looks particularly weird.
The monster had just appeared and immediately burst into laughter like a human. Then, a black flame suddenly appeared in the palm of the furry big hands around.
As soon as the monster appeared, the monks present appeared and threatened the monster. Several Nascent Soul monks with quite eye consciousness immediately commanded the formation and attacked the monster together.
Suddenly, several terrifying attacks came almost at the same time, but the monster didn't care at all, and just threw out the black magic flame in the furry hand.
"Bang……"
A series of loud noises came, and the demon flames instantly blocked the attack. As they blocked it, they also burst open. Countless demon flames instantly turned into terrifying demon flame rain and fell on the heads of the cultivators of the human race. (To be continued.)8