Wen Rong and Fu Baitang were surrounded by swarms of black-feathered demon crows, and the Tribulation Immortal couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.
He led Fu Baitang out of the camp, intending to find some demon cubs to practice with and check Fu Baitang's progress in cultivation.
But when Fu Baitang easily burned thousands of Yin demons to death with Nanming Lihuo, Wen Rong was overjoyed, thinking that this son was proficient in the innate Li hexagram and was consistent with his own Taoism. To further prove Fu Baitang's strength, he
He was preparing a teaching plan, and Wen Rong planned to find some more powerful demon cultivators.
As a result, the two of them traveled farther and farther, and finally entered the circle surrounded by the devil.
Originally, Wen Rong was not afraid when Hong Xu, the messenger in front of Young Master Youxuan, led a group of celestial masters to surround him. But when he started to capture these demonic cultivators, his magic power suddenly became stagnant, and he could not exert even 30% of his combat power.
Seeing a group of demons surrounding the two of them, Wen Rong had an inexplicable thought: Weird, it's so good, why should I lead Fu Baitang out alone? Looking for demon cultivators as targets, we can use prisoners from the Immortal Dao Camp.
?
Wen Rong slapped his forehead, is it possible that that curse can even interfere with my sanity and thoughts?
"Senior, what should we do now?" Fu Baitang felt a surge of Grandmaster Qi, and his little face turned pale with fright.
"This devil summoned three thousand black crows, and eight heavenly generals from the Desire Realm led the formation. The formation around us contains both the demonic temptation of the Desire Realm and its transformation into love, and the viciousness of the earth's cruel Yin evil.
It's a pity that my 'Xuanhuo Demon-Suppressing Flag' is not in my hand. If not, I won't be afraid of facing each other in formation."
"Is it this one?"
The young man rummaged through his pocket and took out eighteen flags.
"Eh? Why do you have it? Your cousin made it for you? It's not like he's not good at refining weapons - ah, this is mine!"
Wen Rong reacted: "Wait a minute, why is my demon-suppressing formation flag in your hand? Did you go to the fire well?"
"My cousin asked me to come to the battlefield to take care of you. I was worried about the safety of both of us, so I took it upon myself to fetch some magic weapons and secret treasures from the cave. I hope you won't blame me, senior."
"It's just a set of flags. Well done——"
Wen Rong was overjoyed and taught Fu Baitang the operating instructions: "You operate it and set up fire formations around us."
As he spoke, he pinched the magic formula and used the "Nanli Xuan Fire Shield" to protect the two of them. His magic power was difficult to exert, but under the siege of a group of desire realm protectors, he could barely sustain it for an hour or three.
Soon, Fu Baitang planted the formation flag.
"Senior, do you think this is okay?"
Fu Baitang clapped his hands, and all eighteen black fire flags in front of him were lit up. The red flames instantly wrapped around three times, protecting the two of them.
"That's enough." Wen Rong breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the mysterious fire shield.
Looking at the ring of fire around him, Wen Rong said with a smile: "You also practice the true method of Li Gua, so you should be able to understand it, right? My set of formation flags is made from Nanming Li Fire, and is made of earth fire gold spider silk and thousand-year red copper essence.
The embryo has been refined for three hundred years."
Before Wen Rong was promoted to Tribulation Immortal, this set of formation flags was one of his strongest means. Unfortunately, this set of formation flags was of little use to Tribulation Immortal and Demon Lord. Before leaving, Wen Rong deliberately stayed in the fire well to warm up.
to protect their spirituality.
"The Xuanhuo Demon Banner has the magic power that I sealed earlier, so it is easy to resist these puppet masters. By the way, what else did you bring out from the cave? The bird-wing double swords in the fire well, the Lihuo Earth Spirit Pearl,
Did you bring the magic mirror?"
Fu Baitang rummaged around in his pocket for a while, then simply placed the magic weapons and secret treasures he brought out in front of him one by one.
"I was in a hurry when I came out. I didn't know what could be of help to my senior, so I just brought them all. Can you take a look? Which one is it?"
Brought them all?
Wen Rong looked at the hundreds of bottles of elixirs, more than twenty spiritual weapons, and fifty secret treasures in front of him...
The corners of his mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched: "You have moved all my money out!"
Regarding Young Master Youxuan, many unused things were left in the cave. But now it's good, Fu Baitang didn't leave anything behind, and moved everything here.
But judging from the current situation, this move happened to save both of them.
Wen Rong picked two of the many magic weapons displayed by Fu Baitang.
"You put on this suit of armor, which can withstand attacks at the Nascent Soul level. You also carry this mirror, which can emit golden light that subdues demons and dispel the demonic mist."
After choosing a few secret treasures for him to defend, Wen Rong himself picked up a pair of flying swords. The whole body was red, the hilt looked like wings, and the sword body was slightly curved.
These two bird-winged swords were made by Wen Rong after he became an elixir, imitating the appearance of the red bird. They were used to the master level, and then replaced with the three-ported flying swords of immortal energy given by the master.
Picking up the old sword again, Wen Rong sighed.
"Old friend, I have to rely on you to protect me this time."
The scattered mana poured into the flying sword, and he shouted: "Go."
The two swords screamed loudly and joined together. The two sword hilts turned into wings, and with a fierce swing, it was like a giant firebird hitting three thousand magic crows.
Boom——
The fierce fire collided with the black mist, and the demonic crows were scattered by the scorching waves of fire. They were scattered and routed, making it difficult to form an army again.
"Hurry up."
Hong Xu waved his wings and soared into the air, while calling on the other gods from the Desire Realm to come forward. Those heavenly masters waved their magic weapons and surrounded the Xuanhuo Formation to attack fiercely.
One sword to the left, one sword to the right. Relying on the magic power of the Desire Realm deities to constantly counteract the demon-subduing power of the Black Fire Array, making the outer fire wall thinner and thinner.
Wen Rong was worried that the wall of fire would break and affect the low-level Fu Baitang. He had to recall the Bird Wing Sword and place the weapons of many divine generals around the wall of fire.
Ding-ding-ding-ding——
Although it was difficult to gather his magic power, Wen Rong firmly gained the upper hand in the fight by relying on his skills and state of the Tribulation Immortal.
Hong Xu fluttered his wings and flew to the sky, looked at Wen Rong below, and thought to himself: This Tribulation Immortal is indeed difficult to deal with. However, there is absolutely no reason to return in vain due to your master's orders.
The third demon boy appeared on his forehead and took a harsh shot at Wen Rong.
"Let me sleep!"
The red light shot into the Xuanhuo Formation and was weakened by the fire wall. When it touched Wen Rong, less than 30% was left.
Wen Rong was stained by the red light, and he suddenly felt tired.
All the densely packed talismans on his body lit up, a chill spread through his body, and he regained his clarity.
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Looking at the "black-winged" monster in the sky, Wen Rong's eyes were filled with seriousness.
Very good. I was originally worried about how to break the curse. Now it seems that all I need to do is kill you——
Suddenly, his soul felt a stinging pain.
Wen Rong could no longer control his magic power, and his swords fell to the ground.
"ah--"
Wen Rong held his head and staggered a few steps inside the wall of fire.
"No, it's not him. It's You Xuan!"
Wen Rong gritted his teeth and scolded Young Master Youxuan a thousand times in his heart.
"senior!"
Fu Baitang quickly stepped forward and helped Wen Rong up again after falling.
"Don't worry about me. Pay attention to the fire wall. If there is a flaw in the fire wall, ignore me. Use the 'magic talisman' I just gave you and escape immediately."
"But you, senior?"
"I have my own sense of discretion. Don't worry, I'm a Tribulation Immortal, they can't kill me."
…
On the mountain behind Yuanhu, Young Master Youxuan is sitting at an altar.
Seven-faced demon flags were floating around, the wind was rustling, and black mist was billowing.
A puppet was placed in front of the boy, along with a small dish of sharp black feathers.
There were already more than a dozen black feathers inserted into the puppet's body. The young man muttered something while holding a new black feather in his hands.
Then aim at the puppet and stab it hard.
Somehow, a force of cause and effect locked onto Wen Rong.
"Wen Rong knew that he was the target, which would inevitably affect Fu Baitang. I hope he can escape."
The young man murmured, the seven-faced demon flags around him kept turning, and the strange six-desire demonic energy continued to pollute and erode the way of heaven.
The reason why Heng Hua was able to control Wen Rong's actions was naturally because of the heaven-level Taoist method that was included in the "Book of Six Desires" - the Imperial Demon Flag.
The seven imperial demon flags are enough to control the Tribulation Immortal in the Tianshou realm. In addition, Hong Xu's body is stained with the demonic energy of the Nine Earth Cursed Black Feather, and Fu Henghua seizes the opportunity.
Even though Wen Rong was proficient in the curse killing method, it was difficult to break free for a while and had to act according to Fu Henghua's script.
Henghua now arranges for Hong Xu to intercept and kill him, so that the master and apprentice can share weal and woe and enhance their relationship.
He knew that with his cousin's character, he would never leave Wen Rong alone.
…
In the mysterious fire formation.
Fubai Tang fed Wen Rong and took several pills.
Looking at the increasingly weak wall of fire, the young man took a deep breath and concentrated on picking out the magic weapons of Wenrong Cave.
Wen Rong took pity on the old magic weapon and sealed up its magic power to offset the erosion of the years and the damage to the magic weapon. This was just convenient for Fu Baitang, and there was no need to inject additional magic power. As long as it was driven by spiritual consciousness, the corresponding power could be exerted.
He first chose a fire bowl. After trying to fight with the divine generals outside for a few moves, he found that he was really unable to defeat him, so he simply exploded the magic weapon and destroyed the Taoist bodies of several divine generals.
Upon noticing that several demon souls were returning to the gourd, Young Master Youxuan, who was far away in Yuanhu Mountain, raised his eyebrows.
"This amount of damage is expected and will not be a problem."
Seemingly seeing that this move was feasible, Fu Baitang simply began to use the magic weapon to self-destruct and bomb. The demon souls returned to the Ten Thousand Demon Gourds. Not to mention that Young Master Youxuan was not happy, even Wen Rong was anxious.
"Slow down, don't throw them all out. Maybe we will have reinforcements later. Come one by one, spaced apart. By the way, I will teach you the secret of treasure control."
After Wen Rong taught the unique secret formula, he was worried that Fu Baitang's magic power was not enough, so he once again gave him guidance on mental training...
During the crisis, the two of them did become somewhat of a master and disciple.
Young Master Youxuan, who was paying attention from a distance, nodded secretly.
"In this way, although there are a lot of losses, it is still worth it."
He naturally favors his own family more than the cannon fodder on the demonic side.
Just when Young Master Youxuan was about to send an order to close the team, a dazzling golden light erupted above the Xuanhuo Formation.
Accompanied by the whistling sound that echoed through the sky, golden claws fiercely descended from the cloud sky.
"Golden Crow?"
Wen Rong and Fu Baitang said in unison.
The red-winged steel divine bird appeared, and the sun's divine fire burned blazingly. Even the surrounding land and rocks began to crack and destroy inch by inch.
"He is the envoy of the Red Feather Golden Crow Lingzhang Sect."
Wen Rong was pleasantly surprised and quickly looked to the opposite side.
As a messenger, Hong Xu, the "black crow", seems to be in conflict with the "three-legged crow" and is unwilling to conflict with it head-on.
Ding--
The North Star Star Scroll slowly unfolds, and the silver starlight echoes with the golden sunlight, dispelling the evil atmosphere.
"Senior brother, hurry up. My uncle is urging me urgently. We need to go to the Immortal Camp as soon as possible."
The Golden Crow takes action again, and Duan Xun and Bao Mufeng work together to drive away the demon cultivators.
Later, two young men appeared outside the Xuanhuo Formation.
"The two of us are disciples of the Lingzhang Sect. Senior, we are safe now."
The Xuanhuo formation dispersed, and Wen Rong walked forward, covering his head: "Aren't you in the South China Sea? Why are you here?"
"Master Chiyuan asked us to move to the central theater to help. On the way here, we saw that our senior and this little brother were besieged by demons. Uncle Master ordered me to come to the rescue."
Fu Baitang had been traveling with Dong Lai and his party for many days, and Yu Danqing naturally knew this younger generation of the Fu family. So, he asked Duan Xun and Bao Mufeng, who were close friends with the Fu family, to help.
But on the surface, everyone is pretending to be meeting for the first time.
Fu Baitang looked at the two Dharma-like puppets and blinked.
Of course he understands the foundation of Lingzhang Sect.
But my own "cheap master" may not be clear about it.
So, after exchanging glances with Duan Xun, he pretended to shed tears of gratitude.
"Senior, let's go back quickly. Just in case the devil reacts and attracts pursuers."
"They can't do it anymore," Wen Rong shook his head and said, "The Lingzhang Sect has moved the front line, how can Youxuan still care about us? However, we really need to go back as soon as possible."
…
"Yes, this favor was taken away by the Lingzhang sect."
Young Master Youxuan was speechless.
I had put a lot of effort into planning an exchange between master and disciple, but unexpectedly, a group of people from the Lingzhang Sect suddenly appeared.
After communicating with Yu Danqing through the ring, Fu Henghua understood what was going on with the Lingzhang Sect.
In the final analysis, Bu Xuan gave too much.
Something happened to Wen Rong, and Bu Xuan was worried about him. He specially increased the price to ask the Lingzhang sect to come to support and snatch the "cursed psychic" together so that Wen Rong could recover.
"Brother Xian, are you free? Come quickly -"
The Demon King of the Four Dharma sent a message to Yuanhu Mountain, and the young man seemed to have some enlightenment. He immediately crossed thousands of miles with his spiritual consciousness and arrived at the Demonic Camp.
The confrontation between immortals and demons, thousands of immortal lights a hundred miles away.
Towering fairy mountains, majestic statues of gods, and dragon heads are looming in the clouds and mist.
"Devil rats, do you dare to come and fight?"
If the water is gurgling, the condensed Tianshui Xuanzun steps on the flow of the Tianhe River and calls out the formation wantonly in front of the demon camp.
Demon Lord Wu Yao glanced at the person next to him, and the demon cultivator bravely flew into the sky.
The mighty Tianhe swept away gently, and in a blink of an eye the demon fell into Cangshui and was refined and killed by Xuanzun Tianshui.
"There is no need to use these weak cannon fodder. Where are your masters? Come out and take a look!"
Young Master Youxuan condensed his consciousness into a human form and walked to Wu Yao, the Four Laws and Two Demons.
"What? That one went to meditate again?"
Wu Yao pointed to the guide.
On a hilltop two hundred miles away, Sword Demon Lord and Master Defeng faced each other across the mountain.
"Okay, it's the two of them again." The young man shook his head, "So Song Yuan is in charge of the Immortal Way? There are also elders of the Lingzhang Sect-eh?"
The young man pretended to be surprised: "Why can't I feel his breath? It's not good -"
He quickly dispersed his consciousness.
The two demon kings also suddenly woke up.
Oops, the opponent’s target is Yuanhushan’s “cursed psychic”!
Fu Henghua had already learned about the plan from Yu Danqing.
When Lingzhang sent a group of people to confront the devil, Yu Danqing and Cao Zhenren went to Yuanhu Mountain to steal the "spiritual medium".
Fu Henghua specially asked Young Master Youxuan to pretend to be careless and just let them take the "spiritual medium" away.
In Yuanhu Mountain, Shaojun stood up in anger.
"Damn it, how dare two people invade my devil's palace?"
How to do how to do?
If Master Cao and Senior Yu join forces, they may not be able to defeat me, the puppet of Demon Lord Jige, and Lord Jiuyin Xuan. How can we let them off the hook so that they can succeed without losing the dignity of the three of us Demon Lords?
In mid-air on Yuanhu Mountain, Master Cao stood side by side with an "eye boy" as tall as a human being.
Eyes of the Elephant Emperor.
Similar to Fu Henghua's Hand of the Elephant Emperor, it is the medium used by Yu Danqing to evolve the "Elephant Emperor Dharma". It is also a brand new Dharma Puppet that he has recently improved.
"Fellow Taoist, isn't it a bit difficult for you to hold the three of them down by yourself?"
"It's okay. It's just a temporary stop. Fellow Taoist, quickly snatch away the medium and we'll go back immediately. If necessary, I can detonate this puppet."
It's not necessary, it must be detonated.
Only after it is destroyed can we continue to take money from your home.
Master Cao was obviously very polite and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, if your puppet is really damaged because of the rescue of our Tribulation Immortal, we will definitely repay you with a heavy gift."
After saying that, he turned into blue smoke and floated away quietly.
"Three against one, doesn't this mean we have a better chance of winning?"
Young Master Youxuan sighed, called to Lord Jiuyin Xuan and Demon Lord Jige, and together they flew into the air to surround the "Eye of the Elephant Emperor".
Forget it, let’s take a look at what this eyeball is used for.
As soon as he had an idea, the expressionless Demon Lord Ji Ge took the lead. A magic light blasted into the void, and the space where the Eye of the Elephant Emperor was was immediately filled with violent vitality.
"town."
The eye boy flashed brightly, and the space around him was once again covered by the power of the Elephant Emperor.
Xiang Emperor, the body of the great road, the symbol of the order of heaven.
It can be said to be the opposite of the devil.
clank--
Next to him, Lord Jiuyin Xuan reached out and made a move, and the energy of Jiuyin condensed into a magic sword and pushed it gently.
Seemingly slow but actually very fast, after a flash of cold light, he came to the eye boy.
For a boy with an eye, this sword is like a dazzling needle, firmly locking into the core of the boy's hole.
"Xiao Dao'er." The brilliance of the boy's eyes became deeper and deeper.
The inside of the child's hole seems to contain a vast world, which becomes more and more distant and mysterious. And in the vast world, there is another eye looking at the Nine Yin Sword. In that eyeball, there is another great world...
Thirty-two worlds overlap repeatedly.
When the sword intent pierces the eyeball, it is immediately reduced by the power of the first level world. When it enters the second level, the power is weakened again.
When the thirty-two levels of heavenly power wash away and the sword intention enters the core thirty-three days, there is not much destructive power left. The power of the Xiang Emperor stirs it up slightly, and the sword intention is destroyed on the spot.
Jiuyin Xuanjun said in a low voice: "Young Master, the power of this eyeball dharma is the same as ours. Don't take it lightly, let's use our full strength together."
Young Master Youxuan pretended to be serious and nodded.
It's okay, just drag it slowly. Just wait until Master Cao succeeds.
…
There was no defense at the altar, except for the seven-faced demon flag swaying.
Master Cao sneaked into this place, saw the puppet on the altar and immediately reached out to grab it.
At that moment, the Supreme Demonic Light hung down from the void, hitting Master Cao's vest right in the middle.
"No, there's a scam here."
Master Cao had no time to dodge, and watched helplessly as the Supreme Demon King who was hiding in ambush appeared.
Even Fu Henghua, who was paying close attention secretly, was shocked.
When did the Supreme Demon King come?
If he takes action, regardless of whether the psychic medium can be taken away, Master Cao will be in danger!
"Certainly."
Before the magic light came close, another hand reached out from the ground and blocked the supreme magic light.
"Song Yuan?"
An old laugh echoed in the air.
"As expected, you at the Demon Camp were distracted."
"For Senior Brother Wen, I naturally have to come here in person."
Song Yuan appeared, and a jade ruler moved Qiankun, pulling the entire altar to his side and pushing it towards Zhenren Cao.
"Go quickly."
Master Cao made a quick decision, took the altar and ran away.
When Song and Yuan saw that the Supreme Demon Lord was about to pursue him, he immediately raised his natal fairy mountain to stop him.
"Your opponent is me——"
"Okay," the Supreme Demon Lord smiled happily, "Okay. Then you can join me and watch your family members die. Madam, do it."
As soon as the sky darkened, it was immediately paved with stars, as if the brilliant Milky Way had captured Cao Zhenren.
No, it was a giant hand condensed with stars.
"Holy concubine?" Song Yuan suddenly lost his voice.
The leader of the seven demon kings and the consort of the Star Luo Demon Emperor. Why did she escape?
Henghua was confused when he noticed that the concubine had taken action.
"This-how did the war escalate?"
In his imagination, it was just the demon kings on both sides trying to rob the immortals and let their subordinates fight and fight. The psychic medium could only be sent to the immortals later so that Wen Rong could be saved from his misfortune.
But now, the Divine Concubine and the Supreme Demon Lord are coming. Even though Song Yu and Master Defeng are masters of the True Spirit Realm, they are afraid that they will not be able to fight against the three of the Seven Demon Lords. If we add the big boss Black Jiao behind the Central War Zone
Jun. There are four of the seven demon kings staring at you. Who can withstand them?
"Is it possible that the eight sons of Chiyuan are all coming? Is Bu Xuan coming in person?"
The divine concubine was sitting thousands of miles away, and her divine thoughts were invited by the Supreme Demon King to manifest stars falling into the sky and trap Cao Zhenren with her hands.
The altar fell from Zhenren Cao's hands and was swept towards Young Master Youxuan by a stream of starlight.
"Take it, don't lose it again."
The young man smiled bitterly, feeling very complicated.
Since you are all here, you can just take this hot potato, why bother giving it to me again?
Henghua's mind was racing, and he quickly thought about how to successfully hand over the medium to Xian Dao.
Suddenly, he noticed a familiar atmosphere in Yuanhu Mountain.
Wait? How is that possible? Why is he here?
Henghua immediately ordered Young Master Youxuan to reach for the altar. But when he was about to succeed, when a talisman shot from the distance, he quickly stopped and dodged.
When the talisman appeared, the concubine and the Supreme Demon Lord were also shocked.
When a side of the cave sky slowly opened up in Yuanhu Mountain, the Supreme Demon Lord showed a surprised look.