Fu Hu, Xuan Ye and Fu Hai rushed to the side of the Great Ku Venerable at the same time and stretched out their hands to support him.
"I'm fine."
Venerable Da Ku shook his head and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "We, Luo Tianshan, are the authentic sect of Buddhism, and it is our duty to eliminate demons and defend our morality! Junior brothers, there is no need to pretend to be outsiders. Even if you are shattered to pieces today, you will die to get rid of these demons!"
After hearing this, several venerables nodded slowly and said solemnly: "Senior brother is right, Daluo Cave is the place where the ancestors taught the Dharma. How can it be allowed to be polluted by evil spirits? We will take action now to fight against these demons.
endlessly!"
After saying that, the two Venerables Fu Hu and Fu Hai took action at the same time. Even Xuan Ye, who was seriously injured, joined the battlefield regardless of his own safety.
Seeing the four Luotian Lords working so hard, everyone couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Did you really blame them wrongly?"
Even the monks who had discussed Luo Tianshan before could not help but look at each other in confusion at this moment, not knowing whether they should believe the four Luo Tian Mountains or not.
At this moment, Liang Yan spoke loudly: "Fellow Taoists, the most important thing now is to break the trap in front of you, and if you want to get out of this forest, you must kill these demon creatures. In my opinion,
We don’t need to fight among ourselves, let’s work together to get rid of these demons first!”
Today, Liang Yan has a very high prestige in Nanxuan. Many powerful monks such as Zhao Yi and Wang Chonghua respect him very much.
Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately won the approval of most people.
"Fellow Daoist Liang is right. Now is not the time to be suspicious. Let's take action together to get rid of these demons!"
"Yes, my life was saved by fellow Taoist Liang. I don't have to trust anyone, but I can't doubt him!"
While talking, everyone took action again and launched a fierce attack on the eighteen groups of black mist high in the sky.
Liang Yan also performed a sword technique, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword galloped out, slashing towards the nearest mass of black mist.
The "Evil-Slaying Divine Thunder" is designed to restrain evil spirits, and this sword was activated by him with all his strength, so one can imagine its power!
However, after the black mist was split open by the sword light, it did not dissipate. Only strange screams could be heard. The two black mists quickly closed together and squeezed out a distorted strange face, which seemed not to be injured at all.
"Chatter!"
Weird laughter came from high in the sky, and the black mist rushed down, carrying the true devil's energy, and rushed towards Liang Yan.
Facing this existence of unknown origin, Liang Yan did not dare to take it lightly. He quickly made a magic spell and covered his whole body with golden light. Then he flashed and quickly distanced himself backwards.
Whoosh!
The black mist came swiftly, and the moment it approached Liang Yan, it suddenly stretched out thousands of arms, each of which was extremely slender and skin-to-bone, like the arms of a starved person.
The golden light that just lit up around Liang Yan was actually scratched by these arms!
"What a strong demonic energy!"
He took a deep breath and was surprised.
You must know that the Buddha and the demons restrain each other. "Eight Parts of the Origin" is already the superior Buddhist teaching. Although I have not practiced it to a high level, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary demonic energy.
But these strange hands composed of demonic energy in front of them can easily tear apart their own protective golden light. This shows that the true demonic energy contained in the black mist is extraordinary!
Seeing hundreds of arms grabbing at him first, Liang Yan hurriedly activated Jian Ying, and a ray of ice-blue sword light came out from the Taixu Gourd, drawing an arc in front of him and instantly freezing the surrounding space.
brush!
The ice sword energy spread out and penetrated into the black mist, causing the black mist to suddenly slow down.
Although he temporarily suppressed the opponent, Liang Yan was still uneasy and pinched the sword in his hand urgently.
Another sword light appeared in the sky above the black mist, and a black sword lotus bloomed, and soon fell on that strange face!
"Eaaah!"
The strange face was pierced by the sword energy, and the dark law continued to swallow his demonic energy, causing him to let out a series of shrill screams.
In just a few breaths, the strange face was riddled with holes in the dark sword energy, and it was covered with countless cracks. At the same time, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword struck again, this time containing the "Wugou"
"Divine Thunder", powerful and powerful, chopped down with one sword.
boom!
With a crisp sound, the strange face was shattered like ceramics.
Countless debris flew into the air, drifting in the wind until it turned into nothingness.
Without the strange face, the black mist stopped spreading and hung motionless in mid-air, as if it had lost its soul.
Liang Yan felt a little calm after seeing this scene.
"It seems that these monsters still have weaknesses. As long as the strange face is destroyed, the black mist will stop moving."
Just as he was thinking this, the motionless black mist suddenly started rolling violently again!
Harsh harsh harsh!
There was a strange sound coming from the black fog, as if someone was scraping bones with slender nails, which was creepy.
"Is there anything else in there?"
Liang Yan's pupils shrank, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.
Not long after, the black mist began to expand outward again, and then, two strange faces appeared, exactly like the ones that were chopped into pieces before!
The true demonic energy radiated out, and it was twice as powerful as before!
"how so!"
Liang Yan was extremely surprised. He immediately looked around with his spiritual consciousness and found that other people were facing the same situation as him!
Wang Chonghua, Fu Kaishan and other experts worked together to deal with a black cloud and finally broke it into pieces. However, the black mist did not dissipate. Instead, a second strange face grew, doubling its power than before.
Gui Wujiu's long river of starlight also extinguished a cloud of black mist, but soon, the black mist condensed again, gave birth to two strange faces, and once again started fighting with the monks of Forgotten City.
The worst thing was the four Luo Tianshan. In order to prove Luo Tianshan's innocence, these four people joined forces to form a Buddhist formation. They did not hold back at all when they took action, and killed Black Mist twice with the force of thunder.
But the black mist did not dissipate. Instead, three strange faces grew, twice as powerful as the original!
"It can't be killed, it can't be killed at all! And the more you kill, the stronger it gets!"
Everyone sighed like this in their hearts, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.
By this time, it’s hard to get off the tiger!
Because all eighteen groups of black mist have been reborn, and their power has more than doubled. The true demon's energy is so powerful that even the Houtu realm of Gutian has been shattered. If everyone doesn't take action to kill them, they will be killed by them.
Kill!
And they themselves are unkillable. Once killed, they can be resurrected in just a moment and their power will increase again.
This has become an endless cycle, and it is only a matter of time before the heroes of Nanxuan are defeated!
"What on earth are these?" Liang Yan asked Wu Xin while resisting the black mist's attack.
"I am not sure as well"
Wuxin shook his head, frowned slightly, and his face looked a little strange: "You may not believe it, but I actually sensed a trace of the Yu clan's breath in them! But I have never seen such creatures before!"
"Feather Clan?"
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He knew that Wu Xin was a royal member of the Yu Clan, but due to various reasons, the Yu Clan had been wiped out long ago, and only a few members of the tribe were wandering around.
"Daluo Cave Heaven, the holy land of Buddhist heritage, how come there are creatures from the Yu tribe? Could it be that something strange has happened here?"
Liang Yan was puzzled, but the black mist didn't give him time to think carefully. Thousands of arms stretched out at the same time, and the real demon's energy transformed into sharp claws, launching a violent attack on him.
Fortunately, although these true demonic energies are powerful, they can't help Liang Yan. Four sword lights of purple, green, blue and black surround him, keeping him airtight without any danger.
But Liang Yan also didn't dare to fight back.
Once he kills Black Mist, the opponent will soon be resurrected, and his combat power will increase again. After one ebb and flow, there will eventually be a time when he can no longer hold on.
During the stalemate, a scream was suddenly heard not far away.
But it was a Transformation Tribulation Realm monk with the Taoist name "Lingya Ancestor". Due to an accidental move, he was caught by the arm protruding from the black mist and was quickly swallowed up.
In just a few breaths, the man lost his breath.
The black mist rolled unsteadily, and after a moment, a white skeleton was thrown out, which was the remains of the "Lingya Ancestor".
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but take a breath!
The dignified cultivator in the Tribulation Realm used to suppress one side, but he didn't expect that he would die in the blink of an eye, without even having time to use his own life-saving magic weapon.
Among the people present, there were many who were not as good as him in cultivation. Seeing this, they couldn't help but feel fear, and their cooperation was not as tacit as before.
After a while, two more people were killed. The morale of the Nanxuan heroes was greatly reduced. Someone wailed:
"This thing can't be killed at all! Are we all going to die here today?"
"If I had known this, I might as well have fought to the death with Beiming on Luotian Mountain. There is always a glimmer of hope!"
The crowd gradually became impetuous, and Liang Yan's expression also changed slightly.
But he forgot that he could resist the black mist's attack, but others did not have this strength. The longer the time dragged on, the more people would die!
"Unless you are a saint, you cannot have no weaknesses at all. Although these demon creatures are weird, they are far from the realm of saints. How can they not be killed? They must have weaknesses!"
Liang Yan's mind was spinning. While fighting, he observed the black mist in mid-air, trying to find a flaw.
At this moment, a strange itching feeling suddenly came from the palm of my right hand.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan thought about it and looked down, only to see that the flesh and blood in his palm was actually twisting and squirming!
"Is this a familiar feeling?"
He was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly thought of something. He immediately dispersed the protective golden light on his right arm, let go of his defense, and allowed the strange itching feeling to become more and more intense.
Gradually, the itching turned into pain, the skin on the palm of my hand continued to crack, and blood seeped out, forming a word.
It's exactly a bloody "bear" character!
The handwriting disappeared in a flash, and soon, blood was dripping down the palm, and the skin healed as if it had never appeared before.
"Bear?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly, his thoughts racing.
He remained calm, still struggling with the black fog in front of him, but secretly released his consciousness and looked at the people in the forest in the distance.
Among the millions of people, there was a female cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, lying on the top of a big tree, looking anxiously towards this side.
It’s Xiong Yue’er!
Because she was blocked by the crowd, she had to climb up a big tree and lie on the treetop to watch Liang Yan's battle.
"It's strange, why are Master and the others fighting a bunch of tentacles?"
Xiong Yue'er looked strange.
Her eyes did not stay on the battlefield all the time, but drifted into the distance from time to time, looking very confused.
This look was noticed by Liang Yan.
"Silly Bear must know something!"
Liang Yan quickly came to his senses, immediately made a spell, secretly released a ray of magic power, quietly reached the crowd thousands of miles away, and wrapped Xiong Yuer's body.
Xiong Yue'er was also caught off guard. She only felt her whole body tighten, and then the world spun, the space changed, and everything around her became blurred.
"ah"
She instinctively let out a scream, but quickly stopped because she saw the figure in front of her clearly.
"Master?"
Xiong Yue'er's eyes widened, she was actually teleported to her side by Liang Yan using magic!
This is the center of the battlefield, with black mist rolling around, the true demon's energy surging, and thousands of skeletal arms constantly beating at her. The terrifying aura contained in it is simply not something she, a Golden Core Realm monk, can bear.
"Don't be afraid. Master is here and they can't hurt you."
Liang Yan's calm voice sounded in Xiong Yuer's heart, making her gradually calm down.
"Well, as Master is here, Yue'er is not afraid!" Xiong Yue'er nodded seriously and clenched her fists, as if she wanted to embolden herself.
"Tell Master, what did you see?"
"ah?"
Xiong Yue'er was a little confused by this question. She thought for a while and said, "I saw Master."
"fool!"
Liang Yan hit her on the head.
"I'm asking you, did you see anything strange on this battlefield?"
"Weird" Xiong Yue'er glanced around and muttered: "I don't know what 'weird' is, I just find it a bit strange. Why are all of you fighting the tentacles?"
"tentacle?"
Liang Yan's heart moved, and he vaguely thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "You mean there is no black mist around, but tentacles?"
"Black mist? Where is the black mist?" Xiong Yue'er looked around with a puzzled expression: "I only saw tentacles. Every time these tentacles are cut off by you, they will regenerate at an extremely fast speed, and they will be regenerated by one tentacle."
It turns into two. Oh, Senior Da Ku has three roots there, it seems like they can’t hold it anymore!”
When Liang Yan heard this, he was sure that the scene Xiong Yue'er saw was actually different from all of them!
why is that?
She obviously only has the Golden Core realm, why is she so special?
And that "he", who has been sleeping for so long, why did he suddenly remind himself at this time?
This series of questions flashed through Liang Yan's mind, but he had no time to find the answers because the black mist's offensive became more and more fierce, and people from the Nanxuan heroes lost their lives one after another.
The key now is how to break the situation!
Liang Yan's thoughts were racing, and he suddenly asked: "Yue'er, since you said that Master is fighting tentacles now, let's take a look at where these tentacles are extending from?"
After hearing this, Xiong Yue'er turned her head and glanced into the distance, and whispered: "Far from the battlefield in the northwest, there is a lake, and these tentacles are sticking out from the water."