The old monster was injured by a golden elixir monk, suffered a loss, and immediately became anxious.
The demonic energy around him was burning, as if he was about to release a powerful spell.
"Stop him!"
The changes in the spiritual energy of the world and the surrounding caused by the old monster frightened the female cultivator. She immediately shouted loudly, seemingly asking Long Dahai to interrupt the old monster from releasing his spell. At the same time, she also shot out the flying sword, intending to prevent the old monster from releasing his spell.
Long Dahai heard the female cultivator's voice, but did not fly towards her.
"The spiritual energy of the four wilds is being pulled by the old monster. I really want to experience this kind of magic that can cause changes in the world."
He is a magic genius. If a human Nascent Soul monk releases such a powerful magic, Long Dahai will stop in the air to learn. But now is a time of life and death, so he can only try his best to stop it.
The Guardian Yuanying monk from Qianhong City didn't know when he would be able to arrive. Stopping the old monster in front of him became a matter for him and the female cultivator.
The brass and wooden dragon tendon bow appeared in his hand. The dragon sea flew to the top of the nearby mountain. His arms transformed into fish scales. He accumulated strength and drew the bow string!
The bow string was fully drawn, and a white arrow appeared in the middle. Long Dahai stared at the old monster, using invisible perception as a guide to lock the target.
"One arrow shoots through the sun!"
After gathering momentum, Long Dahai released his bowstring.
The arrow made of waxy silver tree drew a white shadow, cut through the sky, and flew towards the old monster Nascent Soul.
However, Long Dahai had been accumulating power for too long, and the female cultivator's flying sword did not penetrate the protective aura, so the old monster completed the spell.
In the void, a huge figure appeared, vaguely like a phantom of a god or demon.
As the phantom turned from virtual to real, the arrow from Long Dahai flew and hit the center of the phantom.
I don’t know whether the infinite power of the blazing sun that flew for nine days restrained this phantom, or whether it was a coincidence that Long Dahai shot this arrow.
An arrow shot through the sun and exploded directly in the center of the phantom, like a giant sun.
It flashed out a burst of light like the blazing sun, directly dispelling the phantom figure summoned by the Nascent Soul monster.
This situation caused a brief calm in the mountain peak.
"What's happening here?"
Everyone was surprised by this situation, and for a while, there was no movement.
Long Dahai himself did not expect such a result.
Although his arrow is the most powerful arrow technique he has mastered and has a restraining effect on demonic cultivators, its power is at most similar to the power of a casual sword from the Yuanying monk. It is definitely not Long Dahai who can break this phantom.
It can be done.
The old monster Nascent Soul was frustrated for a moment, then his figure disappeared and he ran away.
"I only discovered the clues now. Isn't it too late?"
There was a mocking sound in the sky, and then a flash of light and shadow directly pierced the body of the fleeing old monster.
A Nascent Soul that was more than a foot long appeared and ran away without any hesitation.
The human race's god-transforming monk takes action!
The mighty Yuanying old monster just now had his body broken directly, and Yuanying fled.
The human monk wanted to attack again, but a figure appeared, making the monk stop.
"Fellow Daoist Zixu, the negotiation has just been completed. Are we going to break the agreement and go on a killing spree?"
A demonic cultivator dressed in black appeared in front of Yuanying. He was obviously a cultivator at the level of becoming a god.
"Hmph!" The human cultivator snorted, a little disdainful of the demon cultivator's explanation in front of him, "The agreement was also made with King Nanyue. You, a human demon cultivator, have taken refuge with the demon king. How can you have the face to question me?"
"Haha." The demon cultivator was not angry when he heard this, "King Nanyue has advanced to merge. Don't you humans also have to discuss it in a low voice? Why do you need to be arrogant!"
"King Nanyue is the creation of heaven and earth. It is an existence that humans will treat as equals. This time the agreement is completed. The delimitation of human-monster boundaries and the delineation of rules are also things agreed by both parties. You, a traitor to humans, have no place to comment!"
"In this ferocious mountainous place, we demon cultivators can still survive. It is impossible to say that the fate of heaven and earth has changed the world."
This is the insinuation of the demon cultivator that the Immortal Alliance will also lose power and the demonic path will rise again.
"Haha, just live in these mountains. According to regulations, this is the territory of the Immortal Alliance. If this Nascent Soul dares to cross the border, he will die without mercy!"
After saying that, the human race turned into a god, grasped it with both hands, and the space where Yuanying was located was immediately locked, and then condensed instantly.
However, how could the god-transforming demon cultivator on the opposite side make him achieve his wish?
The gray energy in his hand followed up, wrapped up the Nascent Soul, and abducted it directly from the locked space.
The two were about to fight, when a stream of flying snow melted into water, forming a barrier.
The nearby monks immediately felt an unspeakable pressure between heaven and earth.
After the water curtain was formed, the two god-transforming monks could not feel each other's presence and were isolated by the water curtain.
This was King Nanyue's move, with clear intentions, asking the two god-transformation monks to stop.
The demonic cultivator seemed to have received the message, looked at the human monk Zixu fiercely, and then flew back to the mountains with Yuanying.
The tense situation immediately dissipated.
Taoist Shou Chang from Qianhong City flew over at this moment and took action directly, killing the skeleton bird without an owner.
Then he came to Zixu and saluted the cultivator.
"Meet Uncle Zixu!"
Zixu nodded, and then Shou Chang stood beside Zixu.
Seeing this, the female cultivator also flew to Zixu to salute and said, "Xia Cai pays homage to my uncle, thank you for saving my life!"
Zixu waved his hand to make the female cultivator stand up, and then scolded: "You girl are really bold. Are you able to go as deep as you want into those mountains?"
Xia Cai said: "I know my mistake. This time in the mountains, I was blinded by the elixir and treasure. I went too deep and offended the demon cultivators. I will not go there again in the future."
Zixu said: "Take your apprentice and find a quiet place to recover from your injuries!"
Xia Cai said: "Disciple, please go to Qianhong City to nurse your injuries."
Zixu sent away Xia Cai and his apprentice, and then waved to Long Dahai.
Long Dahai immediately stepped forward to salute and said: "Junior Qinghu, I have met my senior!"
All of Long Dahai's actions just now were seen by Zixu, and he agreed very much with what Long Dahai did.
"You are a little kid, but you are not very old, but you have reached perfection in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, and you have been promoted to the middle stage in the past few years. I am very satisfied with your performance today. This is my experience of the Golden Elixir realm, and I give it to you!"
Zixu threw a jade slip, and Long Dahai caught it immediately.
Hearing that this was the experience gained from the golden elixir of the cultivator in front of him, Long Dahai was naturally extremely grateful.
"Thank you, senior, for the reward!"
"I have something important to do, so I can't delay it. You little kid, you should practice well!"
After Zixu finished speaking, he turned into light and shadow and disappeared ten miles away in an instant.
Shou Chang from Qianhong City glanced at Long Dahai, then followed his uncle and left at the same time.
Yulong Mountain, which was bustling just now, became silent now.
Only the rising snow and mist make this place look fresh and refined.