"Jie Jie, you want to capture me? This Taoist friend hides his face and shows his face, and his tone is quite serious!
I advise you to be obedient and hand over the blood of the ancient evil dragon, otherwise don’t blame me for ruining your cultivation!"
The arrival of Luo Hong changed the situation from two against two to three against two on the right side.
As a result, the advantage gained by the demonic side from the large formation was wiped out, and the situation became unclear again.
Therefore, the old demon Heimu said harsh words and did not take action directly.
"You can't get Zhuo Mou's treasure just by talking about it. Let Zhuo Mou see the magical power of fellow Taoist Blackwood!"
Facing the Black Wood Old Demon whose strength ranked among the top five monks in the late Yuan Ying period of the Great Jin Dynasty, Luo Hong not only showed no fear, but even took the initiative after provoking him.
The invisible and colorless power of the universe suddenly erupted, pressing heavily on the old demon Blackwood.
"This is!"
The sudden heavy pressure on his body was completely unexpected by Heimu Laomo. Caught off guard, he failed to stabilize his body and fell straight towards the lake.
No! There is no lake surface anymore. Within the scope of the power of Qiankun, all the lake water has been pushed aside, and the mud at the bottom of the lake has been pressed extremely tightly.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, while the old demon Heimu was resisting, he couldn't help but feel extremely ashamed and angry. After all, he had just said harsh words and then became so embarrassed.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of palpitations washed away the shame and anger in his heart.
This is a spiritual alarm, such a strong reaction, if you don't hide, you will definitely die!
The more advanced the immortal cultivator is, the more he believes in his spiritual sense, and the Blackwood Old Demon is no exception. So the moment he felt palpitations, he was covered with a layer of blackwood armor, and five black vines came from it.
He shot out from his palm.
I saw that after these five black vines pierced the ground, they immediately took root and spread, and then tightened, causing the Black Wood Demon to fall to the ground faster.
With a loud "thud", the old demon Blackwood smashed a dent in the extremely tight bottom of the lake. Under the huge backlash, even with his cultivation level, he couldn't help but groan.
Although he suffered some internal injuries, the palpitations in Old Demon Blackwood's heart still lingered, so he did not dare to stay where he was at all, and immediately pinched out a magic formula with one hand.
Then he saw a flash of black light all over his body, and the whole person disappeared without a trace. However, a Ghost Vine King was replaced, and it turned out to be the magical power of grafting flowers and trees.
This Youteng Ghost King was also unlucky. The moment it was replaced, it was crushed to the bottom of the lake by the power of the universe. Not only was it unable to move, but it also made a "bang bang" sound all over its body, as if it was about to be crushed to pieces.
Before he could roar and struggle, several divine-edged shadowless swords surrounded it and chopped it into dozens of pieces.
The scattered black vines had no room to resist under the power of Qiankun, and they were all crushed in an instant.
The power of the universe and the divine edge of the Shadowless Sword were originally Luo Hong's ultimate combination to deal with the Black Wood Old Demon. It was reasonable for a mere Youteng Ghost King to be instantly defeated by it. Luo Hong was not surprised by this.
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"Using this combination of magical powers to kill the late Nascent Soul's Overhaul is still too reluctant. Even a sneak attack failed to achieve results. It seems that the tactics need to be improved."
With this thought in his mind, Luo Hong looked at the old black wood demon who had just escaped from death, and saw that in this moment, a new ghost king of Youteng had taken shape beside him.
The Youteng Ghost King is transformed by the power of the Wanhuai Duanyang Formation. As long as the power of the formation is endless, it will be immortal.
Although the Sanyang Suzaku Formation has been forcibly broken by Luo Hong, a lot of the power previously absorbed by the Wanhuai Yang-breaking Formation is still stored and cannot be exhausted in a short period of time.
Although the crisis has come to a close at this moment, the old devil Blackwood is still terrified. If it weren't for the Youteng Ghost King who happens to be at his command, he would have to use protective wooden armor to resist the opponent's attack.
This is not because there is a huge difference in strength between Blackwood Old Demon and Luo Hong, but because Luo Hong's attacks are all invisible and colorless, and many of his magical powers cannot be used if he is caught off guard.
He still understands the power of the universe, but he still doesn't know anything about the extremely sharp methods that make his heart palpitate.
His consciousness swept over the place where he was attacked, but he didn't sense anything unusual.
After just one round of fighting, Blackwood Old Demon realized that the iron-faced monk in front of him was a powerful person who he had to go all out to compete with.
In order to no longer be controlled by the power of the universe, after the old devil Heimu made some secrets and chanted a spell, many spikes suddenly appeared on his protective wooden armor.
Hearing his cry of pain, the demonic energy all over his body surged, and it was obvious that he had performed some kind of secret technique to amplify his physical body.
At the same time, another Youteng Ghost King broke away from Gongsun Yang's battle group and fled near the Black Wood Old Demon.
In this way, even if the invisible means attacks again, he will no longer be afraid.
Luo Hong was not idle even after he missed a hit. After waving his sleeves to take out the diamond ring, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist and summoned Xiao Jin and the twelve flying purple-striped scorpions.
"Go! Destroy those vine ghosts!"
As long as Xiaojin and the others can defeat the Youteng Ghost King, Gongsun Yang will be able to free up his hands, and he will be able to limit the black wood old demon's art of grafting flowers and trees, and make the Shenfeng Shadowless Sword achieve great results.
Seeing Luo Hong summoning a bunch of spiritual beasts, Old Demon Heimu immediately guessed his plan and shouted angrily:
"Wuxinyao, stop them for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, forty-nine streams of light flew out from the waist of the old demon Blackwood, and then turned into monsters with different shapes and different auras.
However, all of these monster beasts have dull eyes, and their blood veins are swollen and pulsating from time to time, as if there are black vines parasitic in them.
After dispatching all the Heartless Demon Queens that he had trained so far, the old demon Blackwood changed his technique and shot out ten black vines from behind, piercing the lake below.
As soon as these ten black vines were submerged into the water, ten places on the lake surface started churning violently.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and ten lake surfaces exploded at the same time, and ten five- to six-foot-thick rattan pythons emerged, eating straight towards Luo Hong.
After a moment of sensing, Luo Hong realized that Old Demon Blackwood was using the formation to amplify his magical power of absorbing mana and essence. He must not be forced close by him.
At this time, Luo Hong subconsciously wanted to use his Rakshasa ghost hand to crush all ten vine pythons, but he stopped midway when he thought that Gongsun Yang was nearby.
Although Gongsun Yang may not be clear about the facts in his heart now, Luo Hong still has to pretend, otherwise he will be in trouble.
The power of the universe swayed out, temporarily forcing the ten vine pythons back. Luo Hong's magic power suddenly surged around his body. He took out the magic formula with both hands and pressed it down. Suddenly, the lake surface shook violently.
"rise!"
With a command, the lake surface immediately stirred up, and ten extremely thick waterspouts flew into the air carrying tens of thousands of tons of lake water.
After a period of change, it turned into ten water dragons!
Luo Hong's thoughts moved, and the ten water dragons became entangled with the ten vine pythons driven by the old demon Blackwood.
"Hmph! A mere magic spell should compete with my Yuan-swallowing vine python and be destroyed by me!"