The expressions of the Mahayana monks from the demon clan changed slightly when they saw that their attacks were blocked.
The range of this formation is huge, and it can withstand so many attacks, which shows that the strength of the people forming the formation is not too bad, and there are probably many of them!
Bai Tu frowned as he watched this scene.
He looked up at the sky above Wentian City and saw ten figures sitting cross-legged in mid-air, wearing loose pharmacist robes.
This group of people is none other than Lin Changqing, Lin Danhe and the eight elders of Yaowang Valley!
"Fortunately, I came back quickly, otherwise my precious apprentice would be in danger!"
Lin Changqing fell towards Wentian City.
Lin Danhe and others followed closely behind.
"You must be Master Lin, right?"
When Mo Hui saw Lin Changqing, he stepped forward and saluted.
When he came, Mo Hai mentioned to him that there was an eighth-grade alchemist in Wentian City.
"Um……"
Lin Changqing nodded after hearing this.
"I don't know what to call these people?"
Mo Hui bowed his hands towards Lin Danhe and others.
"I'm at Lindan River! These are the elders of our Yaowang Valley!"
"It turns out to be the owner of Yaowang Valley and the elders, whose name I have admired for a long time!"
Mo Hui heard this and bowed to everyone again.
Dongfang Shuo looked at the group of people curiously and found that each of these people had a level of cultivation in the Mahayana stage.
"With everyone's help, Wentian City's defense will be impregnable now!"
Dongfang Shuo stepped forward to say hello.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
Lin Changqing suddenly said.
"Is this a reconciliation?"
Hearing this, Dongfang Shuo raised his head and looked at Lin Changqing.
"coming!"
Lin Changqing looked solemnly and looked at the demon clan camp.
Bai Tu saw the appearance of everyone in Yaowang Valley, weighed the strength of both the enemy and ourselves, and found that he had to take action.
He rose from the demon clan's camp, gradually improved his cultivation level, and stabilized his cultivation level at the early stage of transcending the tribulation.
"It's okay! It's still within the bearable range!"
Bai Tu glanced at the still clear sky and breathed a sigh of relief.
Dongfang Shuo and others followed Lin Changqing's gaze and saw Bai Tu rising into the sky.
The opponent's aura is constantly rising, and the energy fluctuations on his body far exceed the level of the Mahayana stage!
"Cultivator of the Tribulation Stage!"
Mo Hui looked at Bai Tu and exclaimed.
When the others heard this, their faces became solemn.
"boom!"
The roar of the psychic cannon sounded.
A green light went straight towards Bai Tu.
"White Light Holy Hand!"
I saw Bai Tu raising his arm slightly, spreading his fingers and palm forward. On his palm, there was a layer of crystal white light shrouding it.
When the green light of the psychic cannon touched Bai Tu's palm, it was completely melted by the crystal white light.
"This... what's next? This is the best spirit stone shell that can seriously injure the Mahayana!"
Dongfang Shuo said in horror.
Is this the strength of the Tribulation Stage?
Lin Changqing looked at this scene with an increasingly solemn expression.
"Come here, two people, restrain him! Don't hit him with the psychic cannon anymore, aim at other Mahayana monks and fire!"
Lin Changqing flew up, followed closely by the great elders of Lin Danhe and Yaowang Valley.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Bai Tu looked at the three people coming towards him and said jokingly.
"Turtle-shell binding!"
As soon as Lin Changqing came up, he used his special skills.
"Soul entanglement!"
Lin Danhe shouted loudly, and his soul power directly acted on Bai Tu's soul and mind.
Bai Tu didn't notice for a moment, his eyes became dull and dull.
"Fire Palm!"
The great elder of Yaowang Valley clapped his palm, and a huge flaming palm appeared. The terrifying power of fire instantly burned the surrounding air dry, and the space became distorted.
"boom!"
Bai Tu, who was restrained from moving, was hit by a palm of fire. The terrifying flames directly swallowed him whole.
When everyone in the Monster Clan saw this scene, their hearts suddenly lifted.
"Boom boom boom..."
The loud noise of the psychic cannon was heard, and the bodies of the seven demon cultivators in the Mahayana stage suddenly tensed up.
While the demon tribe was distracted in the Mahayana period, the human race's psychic artillery array launched an attack on them.
When the cannon sounded, the remaining seven Yaowang Valley elders were also using their soul power to restrict their movement space.
The expressions on the faces of the seven demon clans in the Mahayana period changed dramatically, and they moved their bodies with difficulty to hold up the energy shield.
"Boom!"
In the sky, seven groups of bright green fireworks exploded, complementing the sea of fire.
The green light dissipated, and the seven Mahayana stage demon cultivators all had injuries of varying degrees. Their clothes were in tatters and blood was flowing on their bodies.
"Hahaha... Not bad! You guys are quite interesting! You actually hurt me from the beating!"
A burst of laughter came from the flames, and then Bai Tu's figure appeared from the flames.
I saw him surrounded by a layer of white light, standing in the burning flames, looking calm.
The terrifying burning power of this flame had no effect on him!
When Lin Changqing and others saw this scene, their pupils could not help but shrink.
"Who are you?"
Lin Danhe stared at Bai Tu and suddenly said.
"Oh? Did you see it?"
Bai Tu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
When Lin Danhe used his soul power to attack Bai Tu's soul sea just now, his path was smooth.
When he came to the depths of Bai Tu's mind, he found that Bai Tu's soul was bound deep in the soul sea.
Deep in the sea of his soul consciousness, a man in gray clothes sat cross-legged, his appearance was completely different from Bai Tu's body.
"Then go to hell!"
Bai Tu grinned and his body suddenly disappeared.
"Danhe, get out of the way!"
Lin Changqing yelled towards Lin Danhe.
Fast! So fast that it’s hard to catch it with the naked eye!
"boom!"
Bai Tu punched out, and the violent punch pierced Lin Danhe's chest.
Lin Danhe flew towards Wentian City like a cannonball.
"Crack!"
There was a cracking sound in Lin Danhe's chest, and then he fell into the city lord's mansion, smashing a house.
"Ahem..."
Lin Danhe climbed up from the dilapidated house and coughed violently.
"What a risk! I almost died!"
Lin Danhe took out a white jade plaque from his chest, with a crack on it.
It was this white jade sign that blocked Bai Tu's punch for him. This white jade sign was a life-saving thing left by his ancestors to his descendants.
"Prepare to form a formation!"
As Lin Danhe was shot down, Lin Changqing and the Great Elder of Yaowanggu also retreated to Wentian City, preparing to form a formation and retreat.
"What, are you going to use the turtle formation just now as a shrinking turtle? I'm afraid, you can't stop it! Take my move!"
Bai Tu joked when he heard Lin Changqing talking about forming a formation.
"All things are attracted by heaven!"
I saw Bai Tu holding his right hand high above his head, with his five fingers spread out, and his palm facing the sky. The terrifying energy of heaven and earth was condensing towards Bai Tu's palm from all directions.
The dark clouds quickly gathered towards Wentian City, and the sky and the earth became dark. After a while, the sky above the entire Wentian City was covered with dark clouds, and it was so dark that it looked like the world was annihilated.
"Boom!"
There was lightning and thunder in the clouds, and lightning fell from time to time.
"Is this the power of the Tribulation Stage? So powerful!"
Mo Hui looked at Bai Tu holding his right hand high under the thunder and lightning, and said in horror.
When the demon cultivators in the Mahayana stage of the demon clan saw this scene of world destruction, they were all excited!
"This is wrong! I obviously only used the strength of the initial stage of transcending the tribulation, how could I trigger the will of heaven in this world?"
A fine line of cold sweat broke out on Bai Tu's forehead.