Luo Hong and the huge ancient demon kept fighting in the sky. Sometimes the sky was filled with black flames, and sometimes the sky was filled with rays of light. It can be said that the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
Wei Wuya, who looked below, was dumbfounded, secretly surprised by the depth of Luo Hong's magic power.
"Eh? Isn't this Alliance Leader Wei? What happened here? Where did these two monsters come from?"
A calm voice came from a distance, and a group of green-robed monks on the horizon fled hundreds of feet away in a few breaths.
Wei Wuya turned his head and looked, his face immediately filled with joy. The person who came was Dongmen Tu, the great elder of the Yuling Sect, and his three early Yuanying monks under his command.
"Yes, I am also asking this question, and I would like to ask Alliance Leader Wei to clarify my doubts."
At this time, another group of monks, all wearing black robes, flew in from another direction. The leader was none other than Elder Zhong from the Ghost Spirit Sect.
After he discovered that the Ling Candle Fruit had been conquered by someone else, he sent out his disciples to search for traces of the monk who had done this.
As a result, he was hit by a giant air wave, causing heavy losses to his disciples and even some injuries to himself.
After suffering such a heavy loss, the Supreme Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect was unwilling to return empty-handed, so he hurriedly led the surviving disciples to this place.
"This matter is a long story. You first join forces with Wei to kill these two monsters, and then listen to Wei explain the whole story!"
As soon as Wei Wuya saw that strong reinforcements had arrived and his own injuries were more or less stable, he felt that the time had come and wanted to concentrate his efforts on killing the four-armed ancient demon on Han Li's side first.
After all, the three old men surnamed Cheng are currently in danger, and Han Li is preparing the Great Geng Sword Formation, so he cannot take care of them.
"Wait a minute, if I'm not mistaken, it's Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Han who are fighting against the demon!"
Dongmen Tu narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"Exactly, thanks to the help of these two fellow Taoists, otherwise Wei might not be able to talk to you at this moment."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wei Wuya noticed something was wrong, his face darkened and he said:
"What do you mean by fellow Taoist Dongmen? Is it possible that you are still paying attention to personal grudges at this time?
These two monsters have a lot of background and are extremely powerful. If we don't work together to kill them, I'm afraid neither you nor I will be able to come out of the valley alive today!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Luo and the others are fighting vigorously against the demons. The situation has never been as precarious as Alliance Leader Wei said.
Besides, Fellow Daoist Luo has not yet unleashed his Purple Sky Divine Thunder, so why should I, Dongmen Tu, worry about it for him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongmen Tu felt that most of the humiliation he suffered when he entered the valley had dissipated. Then he turned to the old man surnamed Zhong and said:
"Elder Zhong, I remember that the two leaders of your sect, Wang, were acting together with Alliance Leader Wei, but now they are nowhere to be seen. Shouldn't you figure this out first?"
The old man surnamed Zhong didn't know that it was Luo Hong and the others who picked the Spirit Candle Fruit, and he had no grudges with them before. In addition, Wei Wuya, a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, was willing to take the lead, so he was already ready to take action.
But when Dongmen Tu reminded him, he immediately hesitated.
There are only three Nascent Soul cultivators in the Ghost Spirit Sect. If something happens to the two Wang family members, the sect will be in trouble in the future.
"Dongmen Tu, you!"
Wei Wuya's eyes widened and he was almost furious to death.
The reinforcements that had finally arrived unexpectedly came to hold him back. Just as he was about to get angry, he heard the sound of demonic sounds rolling in.
"Jie Jie, even after tens of thousands of years, the human monks are still the same. They can't work together at any time. Get your Nascent Soul!"
Because the giant ancient demon could not attack Luo Hong for a long time, its essence continued to suffer losses, and its momentum was no longer as strong as before.
When he saw several more Nascent Soul cultivators arriving, he fought hard with Luo Hong and quickly fled towards Dongmen Tu and others, hoping to swallow a few Nascent Soul cultivators first to make up for the loss of his own essence.
Loss.
Luo Hong was happy to have a moment of respite, and quickly took out the elixir given by Old Demon Han and swallowed it to restore the lost mana.
Seeing that the huge ancient demon changed its target and came towards them, Wei Wuya couldn't help but change his face. He pinched the magic spells with both hands, making the poisonous cloud around him thicker by three points.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a black and white flying sword.
This sword is the Yin-Yang Ruyi Sword inherited from his Huayi Sect. As soon as it is taken out of the sheath, circles of black and white precious light ripple out.
However, the giant ancient demon did not come towards him this time. After casually throwing two balls of black magic flames into the green clouds, purple magic light flashed around him, and his body instantly appeared in front of a green demon from the Yuling Sect.
The robed monk came forward.
The man was so shocked that he quickly sacrificed his most powerful magic weapon.
Suddenly, a huge shield of bone armor flew out and turned into a pale white light curtain, surrounding him.
Seeing that the magic weapon took effect in time, the green-robed monk suddenly felt relieved.
When he looked up again, he could not see the terrifying face of the giant ancient demon.
The green-robed monk couldn't help but be startled. Before he could understand what was going on, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from above his head.
There was a flash of black light, and the black knife struck down like lightning. On the dull face of the green-robed monk, the pale light shield and his body were split into two halves.
The whole process was extremely smooth. The green-robed monk's extremely confident self-protection method was as paper-like in front of the black blade, unable to hinder the black blade in the slightest.
The green-robed monk's body was split into two, and the next moment black magic flames rose up, and he was burned to ashes in an instant.
Only his Nascent Soul was left, still standing there blankly, as if he still didn't believe that his physical body had been destroyed.
However, even if he hesitated, he could not change the outcome. After the black magic flame burned his body, it immediately turned into strands of black light and condensed into a large net, instantly covering his Nascent Soul.
At this time, Yuanying showed a frightened expression as if waking up from a dream, and hurriedly clasped his hands together, trying to use the magical power of Yuanying to teleport to escape.
Unfortunately, after the green light flashed, Nascent Soul still appeared in the black fire net.
Immediately, the black fire net suddenly shrank and tightened, wrapping the Nascent Soul into a ball of fire, flying straight towards the huge ancient demon's mouth.
After swallowing the fireball, the giant ancient demon showed a look of disgust on his face and turned his attention to Dongmen Tu and the old man surnamed Zhong.
Obviously, a poor Nascent Soul cultivator like the Five Elements Spirit Infant cannot satisfy this demon's appetite.
After facing the silver magic eyes of the giant ancient demon, Dongmen Tu immediately felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He retreated without thinking, and at the same time sacrificed his proud magic weapons and spiritual beasts.
The old man surnamed Zhong also suffered from a large number of dead souls. This demon only had two or three breaths from the time he spoke to the time he gave birth to the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul cultivator, who was so powerful in the outside world, was as powerless as a child in front of this demon, and was killed and devoured by it at will. It is simply unimaginable.
Fortunately, he was not as "fat" as Dongmen Tu, so he joined forces with Wei Wuya without being intercepted.
High in the sky, Luo Hong watched coldly as the huge ancient demon below pushed Dongmen Tu into danger repeatedly, and couldn't help but snorted: