A few days later, many new chief drill officers returned to their posts one after another and began to take charge of patrol work outside Lingluan Mountain.
In the first few days, Hujiu kept to himself and patrolled the mountains carefully every day.
Late at night on the tenth day, it finally started to take action.
When he was patrolling the mountain, he suddenly took out a five-color jade talisman, then used this object to bypass several layers of defense, and then shot the five-color jade talisman near Lingluan Mountain.
As soon as the jade talisman was separated from the body, Hu Jiu's demon body fell to the ground and fell into a coma silently.
This five-color jade talisman suddenly turned into a colorful stream of light.
In an instant, this colorful stream of light broke through the protective formation of Lingluan Mountain, and then sneaked into the earth's veins.
You must know that the mountain protection formation of Lingluan Mountain was carefully arranged by He Dong.
However, in front of this strange five-colored jade talisman, it turned out to be useless. It was like a piece of paper that could be broken when poked and vulnerable to a single blow.
And Hu Jiu's comatose body gradually began to fade away. As the wind blew, it dissipated between the sky and the earth. There was no trace left behind, nor any fluctuations in spiritual power. It seemed that this demon clan in the late Golden Core stage had never had any
The same thing happened.
The escaping light transformed by this sword talisman traveled rapidly through the ground veins of Lingluan Mountain, as if entering an uninhabited land.
The speed is simply unbelievable.
In the middle of the sword light, a space was forcibly torn apart by the five elements of sword energy.
There is only room for one person in this space.
At this time, a monk with a powerful light on his body was sitting upright. This person was none other than Fang Yang's old enemy Qi Fanghu.
"Hmph, even if Fang Yang and the others are good at formations, what can they do!"
"I have the five-element sword talisman sent by my ancestors in the Mahayana period. It can not only be used to hide the body, but also break through these miscellaneous defensive formations!"
"When the time comes, go straight to Huanglong and catch them off guard, hahaha... This way I can finally complete the mission!"
Qi Fanghu had an extremely proud expression on his face.
Qi Fanghu's five-element sword talisman was passed down by Qi Jinchan. Although it is less than one-tenth of its power because it spans two realms, and Qi Fanghu's current cultivation level cannot exert its power, it is enough for him to use.
Come and kill Fang Yang and others.
Qi Fanghu became extremely cautious because of his last failure, and only launched the fatal blow after careful planning.
In his opinion, as long as they successfully attack Xiong Tianwang, the strongest among them, Fang Yang and the others will naturally be no match for him.
And when the time comes, he can also refine King Xiong into a puppet and provoke a fight between the human and demon clans.
This is enough to wipe out Fang Yang's entire lineage.
"Well... there is the smell of elixirs in the east, and there is also a vague evil spirit!"
"That should be Fang Yang's alchemy room, and the monster will break through there!"
Qi Fanghu quickly discovered the key and immediately began to sneak towards the east.
Not long after, we arrived at a small valley surrounded by mountains in the Lingluan Mountains.
"Fang Yang, that bastard, is quite good at choosing. This place is surrounded by mountains and protected by formations, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack!"
"If I hadn't had my mysterious escape skills, I would have been hard-pressed not to let them notice."
Qi Fanghu carefully controlled the escape light, quietly broke through the defense formations and sneaked into the small valley.
A lot of spiritual herbs are planted here, and the vintage of many spiritual herbs is very good.
Waves of strange fragrance hit his nose, making Qi Fanghu look greedy on his face.
"This bastard really knows how to enjoy himself. He actually built a medicine garden that is no less than some remote places in the spiritual world. It seems that he does have a background in the spiritual world." Qi Fanghu's face was uncertain.
At this moment, bursts of huge spiritual power began to fluctuate in a medicine house built with purple bamboo in the valley.
Obviously this place is the place where Xiong Tianwang attacks and advances.
Qi Fanghu immediately used his spiritual thoughts to secretly explore the medicine house, and his expression immediately changed: "Unexpectedly... he actually used ten thousand-year-old Buddhist purple bamboo to build the medicine house."
"It's so...so...luxurious!"
You must know that purple bamboo is a kind of Buddhist treasure. It is not easy to cultivate and it is even more difficult to make it last ten thousand years.
Because this object has a great effect on the inner demons of those who can practice it, it is a rare treasure that can break through the realm.
However, at this moment, there was a loud noise from the medicine house.
The entire Yaolu was blown to pieces, which made Qi Fanghu feel extremely distressed.
You must know that ten thousand-year-old purple bamboo is extremely precious. If it is carefully cultivated and refined, it will become an excellent advanced auxiliary item.
Qi Fanghu couldn't help but scolded Fang Yang for being a prodigal.
After the explosion, King Xiong ran out with his hands covering his heart: "Fang Yang, you... you actually plotted against me... you... come here, come here, hurry up and kill Fang...
"
However, there was no response. Xiong Tianwang's breath was disordered at this time, and he was obviously seriously injured.
Fang Yang flew out and said with a smile: "Hahaha, just scream, no one will save you if your throat is broken!"
"If you don't say that I want you to advance with peace of mind, all the monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons have been locked out!" Fang Yang sneered.
"Just be obedient and let's capture him!"
"You...what do you want to do?"
Xiong Tianwang seemed to be enduring severe pain and said with difficulty.
"I just want to kill you and then refine you into a puppet. Doesn't the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Demons belong to me? Hahahaha..." Fang Yang laughed loudly.
Qi Fanghu, who was hiding in the light-escape space, changed his expression, and then sneered knowingly: "It turns out that Fang Yang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he actually thought of me together!" Qi Fanghu couldn't help feeling proud.
"You...hum, I would rather die than let you get what you want!"
King Xiong angrily activated his true energy, but he found that his cultivation was actually under control, making it impossible for him to self-destruct.
"Haha, you were hit by the evil talisman I refined just now. Are my pills so delicious? Hahahaha..."
There was a hint of evil in Fang Yang's voice.
"Fang Yang, you...you don't deserve to die!" Xiong Tianwang roared crazily, but it was of no use at all.
"Hahaha, I have to refine you alive to make this puppet fresher and more useful in the future!"
As he spoke, Fang Yang immediately emitted a black energy from his hand and rolled King Xiong into a black ball and began the sacrifice.
However, he still received strong resistance from King Xiong. Fang Yang's face became increasingly pale, and he began to cross his legs and exercise with all his strength, with layers of sweat appearing on his face.
"Hmph, my cultivation has been sealed, but my spiritual consciousness is still in the middle stage of divine transformation. If you want to refine me, huh, I won't make it easy for you even if I die!"
As he spoke, powerful spiritual thoughts began to counterattack, and the two of them suddenly fell into a hard fight.
"Hahaha, God is really helping me!"
Qi Fanghu, who was hiding and watching the fire from the other side, was filled with joy.