After entering the Ashes Mountains from the path with more monsters, Lin Yun put on a bamboo hat for himself, and his figure flickered in the jungle.
Along the way, warriors from higher realms can be seen everywhere, cleaning up and hunting the surrounding monsters.
After all the monsters have been killed, you can see the mysterious masters from the higher realms imprinting rather obscure spiritual patterns on the ground.
When the arrangement was completed, the spiritual patterns under the feet of several people immediately connected with the spiritual patterns in the distance. A faint spiritual light flashed in mid-air, and then disappeared between the sky and the earth. The fleeting spiritual light disappeared in an instant.
The general trend of the world is quite astonishing.
"Deploying a spiritual formation?"
Lin Yun hid in the treetops and looked into the distance, a strange color flashed in his eyes. The Xuan Master who could arrange and control the spiritual formation was at least a fourth-grade master.
Spirit arrays are different from spirit diagrams. Spirit diagrams are relatively simple. Even high-grade spiritual diagrams are enough for one person to draw and cast. However, the layout of the spirit array is quite complicated, and ordinary fourth-level mystical masters may not be able to do it.
This ability can be achieved.
Judging from this range, the level of the spiritual formation is probably not low. The six higher realms that Mo Yan summoned this time seem to have quite a lot of talents.
Getting the demon elixir from this golden-threaded demon ape may be much more troublesome than Lin Yun imagined.
Withdrawing his gaze, Lin Yun's figure flickered, silently following behind these mysterious masters who arranged the spiritual patterns. After bypassing many large and small mountain nodes, Lin Yun was secretly shocked. This person in charge of the spiritual formation, Xuan
The teacher's attainments are probably quite high.
Lin Yun could vaguely see this spiritual formation. The other party had cleverly taken advantage of the general trend of the Ashes Mountain Range. If the Golden Silk Demon Ape was hit, it would be out of reach.
Mo Yan and others may be able to kill this king-level third-level Tianso realm monster without paying much price.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun followed the group of people and arrived at a vast and desolate valley. This was the Valley of Ashes, the territory of the Golden Silk Demon Ape. The entire ground was a piece of scorched earth, and the air was filled with extremely violent fire.
Attribute aura.
At the edge of the valley, there were two to three hundred leaders from several major realms gathered, all of whom, without exception, had the cultivation of the second level of Tianpo realm.
The scale of the battle is staggering.
Lin Yun observed in secret, held the Blood Dragon Horse in his arms, jumped slightly, and quietly approached it in the dark.
After getting closer, I finally saw that there were three people leading the group. Although there were many people in the higher realm this time, it was obvious that these three people were the main ones.
The person in the middle is dressed in black, with a huge flame pattern embroidered on his back. Needless to say, he must be Mo Yan, the leader of the Lieyang Realm. The person on his left is dressed in gray and looks simple and clean, with a faint looming around him.
Spirit pattern.
Fourth level Xuanshi!
Lin Yun frowned slightly. According to the intelligence of Xian Yunzhen and Chen Qiong, this person should be Mu Ziyi, the leader of the Xuanling Realm.
The strength of a fourth-grade profound master is enough to be a powerful Tianpo. The more fourth-grade spiritual patterns he masters, the stronger his strength will be. If this person can control the spiritual formation, he has mastered at least a dozen fourth-grade spiritual patterns.
The man on the right has a strong build, with a terrifying height of more than two meters. With his burly figure, he looks like a hill.
Lin Yun didn't sense much real energy fluctuations in this person. He looked like a physical cultivator. He should be Wu Tomb, the leader of Mokui Realm.
"Mr. Mu, can you take action now?"
With a smile on his lips, Mo Yan looked at Mu Ziyi beside him and said.
Mu Ziyi nodded, patted it in the storage bag, took out a piece of Taoist armor and handed it to Wu Tomb. As expected of a Xuan Master, Taoist armor is more precious than Taoist soldiers. It can save one more life at a critical moment. This person
He took it out casually.
It’s not over yet…
After taking out the Dao Armor, Mu Ziyi took out many super-grade treasures from the storage bag and placed them on Wu Tomb one by one.
After everything was put on, Wu Tomb's already burly body became even more astonishing, and his oppressive force became extremely powerful. There were spiritual patterns connecting the super-grade treasures and the Dao armor, forming a tower on his body.
The small spiritual formation looks like a human-shaped fortress.
“These people are so well prepared!”
Lin Yun quickly thought of what the other party was planning. If Wu Tomb could rely on these Dao armors and treasure weapons to drag the Golden Silk Demon Ape from the front.
The losses in several higher realms will be reduced to a very low level. The spiritual formation will be used to suppress the demon ape, and then the strongest Mo Yan will carry out the final killing. Then the golden silk demon ape was captured by this group of people.
It is almost a sure thing, and there is no need to worry about any accidents happening.
The foundation of the higher realm is really surprising, and it somewhat refreshed Lin Yun's views.
But this is fine. If Lin Yun were to fight against the golden-threaded demon ape alone, even with the help of the blood dragon and horse, it would be extremely dangerous.
The king-level demonic beasts are extremely terrifying. On this road to the sky, being infested with demonic energy all year round will only make it even more terrifying. With this group of people taking the lead, he can sit on the mountain and watch the tiger's head, enjoying the benefits of being a fisherman.
"Let's get started!"
Mo Yan looked ferocious and gave a cold order, and the high-level realm leaders gathered behind him immediately dispersed.
Wu Tomb soared into the sky, exposing his own aura without reservation. An extremely fierce and violent energy surged out, dyeing the Taoist armor and treasures on his body scarlet red.
A strange color flashed in Mu Ziyi's eyes, and he said with a smile: "The bloodline in the Mo Kui realm is really terrifying. Their violent aura is almost the same as that of savage beasts. No wonder their bodies are so strong."
Mo Yan said calmly: "The show is about to begin, Mr. Mu, the next step is up to you."
"Haha, don't worry. My Star Locking Dragon Formation is enough to perfectly take advantage of the general trend here. Not to mention suppressing this golden silk demon ape, at least there is no problem in contending with him."
Mu Ziyi said confidently.
roar!
Just when Mo Yan was about to speak, the ground trembled violently, and a hot and violent breath evolved into a substantial flame heat wave that swept out, kicking up billowing dust.
A hill was slowly moving in the distance, and the outline at the end of the field of vision was extremely terrifying.
"Golden Silk Demon Ape!"
Lin Yun took a deep breath, secretly shocked.
The nearly 100-foot golden silk demon ape walks upright, and its huge body shines in the sunlight. It is covered with golden hair, and between the mouth of its huge head, there are sharp and cold teeth, and a pair of bloody eyes.
There is a golden flame lingering in the depths.
boom!
Two flaming pupils burst out directly from the eyes of the golden-threaded demon ape. Under the reflection of these pupils, the movements of Wu Tomb, who was killing him in mid-air, became obviously much stiffer.
The invisible power of the king directly imprisoned that space, making it difficult to move despite the terrifying aura of Wu Tomb.
Is this the pressure of the king monster?
Lin Yun looked at it from a distance and saw that the bloodline of the king's monster beast in the third level of Tianso Realm was indeed terrifying. This was no longer comparable to the leaders of the higher realms.
Except for Mo Yan, who is quite accomplished in the will of fire, Wu Tomb and Mu Ziyi would probably be unable to move when faced with this king monster alone.
Boom!
The huge golden figure suddenly jumped up, as if the world was spinning. The golden-threaded demon ape grabbed Wu Tomb and tried to tear him in half.
Click! Click!
The Taoist armor and the set of super-grade treasures on Wu Tomb's body emitted a brilliant screen of light, and the small spiritual array blessed by Mu Ziyi buzzed, but after all, it was not torn in half by the golden silk demon ape.
The golden-threaded demon ape roared angrily, with a bloody mouth and terrifying fangs. Seeing that it could not be torn into pieces, the golden-threaded demon ape held the black tomb in its hands like a sandbag and threw it towards a distant mountain peak.
Crack! The mountain peak was broken in an instant and collapsed directly.
Too violent!
With just a black tomb, there is absolutely no chance of winning against this golden-threaded demon ape. It is simply a complete abuse.
"Mu Ziyi, take action quickly!!"
Wu Tomb, who was thrown to the ground, was not dead, and a thunderous roar came out.
Lin Yun thought thoughtfully, this guy's physical body was also exaggerated. An ordinary monster would have been turned into a pair of mud by being ravaged like this by the golden-threaded demon ape.
"Star Locking Dragon Formation!"
When Mu Ziyi finally took action, he was seen floating in mid-air, with all the looming spiritual patterns around his body revealed.
The moment his hands completed the seal, the clouds in the sky were broken open, and starlight condensed into pillars and fell on the previously arranged nodes.
The majestic star energy surged, and the magnificent spiritual array on the ground was instantly activated. The light of the spiritual array intersected with the starlight to form a vast picture.
Hiss! Hiss!
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the poisonous mist that shrouded the entire Ash Mountain Mountain was gathered together by this formation.
boom!
Amidst the shocking noise, the endless poisonous mist condensed into a huge demonic bird. The demonic bird spread its wings, and the falling shadow enveloped half of the valley.
He was about to step forward and crush the golden-threaded magic bird to death in the black tomb. Under the terrifying momentum of the magic bird, the King's pressure was constantly forced back.
After regaining his breath, Wu Tomb took this opportunity and rushed forward. Without the restraint of the king's pressure, his attack could finally land on the demon ape.
"Do it!"
Mo Yan, who had been preparing for a long time, turned into a flame and swept away like lightning. The majestic true energy around him transformed into a savage beast condensed with flames. With a palm shot, he moved towards the golden thread.
The demon ape stamped hard.
"Fire Sun Breaking Heaven Hand!"
Mo Yan's falling palm carried extremely domineering power, and the moment it hit the golden silk demon ape, a hole was burned directly in its body.
rock!
The huge body of the golden-threaded demon ape was forced to retreat several steps under this palm.
It’s not over yet!
The leaders of the higher realms who had dispersed before were already ambushing in all directions, rising up in the sky one by one, and raining down all kinds of killing moves towards the Golden Silk Demon Ape.
Earth-shattering explosions echoed in the valley, and various strange phenomena emerged one after another.
Faced with the siege from many higher realms, especially the joint efforts of Wu Tomb, Mo Yan, and Mu Ziyi, the powerful Golden Silk Demon Ape no longer had the majesty it once did to crush Wu Tomb.
In mid-air, the golden-threaded demon ape's eyes flashed with blood, he threw away the crowd, and forcibly attacked Mo Yan.
Bang!
Mo Yan spat out blood, and the firelight lingering on his body was dispersed, and he was knocked back in mid-air.
The golden-threaded demon ape succeeded with one strike, and his eyes fell on Mu Ziyi, who was standing in the air on a hill. Although this golden-threaded demon ape was just a monster, he was extremely intelligent and could see this at a glance. Several key figures in the bureau.
But just when he blasted Mo Yan away and was about to get rid of Wu Tomb and rush over to kill Mu Ziyi, Mo Yan, who was sent flying out, unexpectedly came back to kill him.
"Hey, it's not that easy to fight me off. Go back, you beast!"
Mo Yan's face was ferocious, and the dim firelight on his body shone brightly again under the blessing of martial arts will. He raised his hand and made another palm print.
Bang!
The Golden Silk Demon Ape waved his hand to block it, but the blow still caused him to lose his balance, twisting and falling to the ground.
"Good opportunity!"
Wu Tomb, who was wearing Dao armor, his eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped over. He activated his secret technique, and his body skyrocketed, like a mountain, in an attempt to shock the golden silk demon ape.
It sounds slow, but these battles are actually extremely fierce and unpredictable.
Mu Ziyi manipulated the spiritual formation from a distance to suppress the opponent's momentum, while Wu Tomb relied on his Dao armor and physical body to actively entangle the opponent, and Mo Yan, the strongest, was responsible for severely injuring the opponent.
The other leaders of the higher realms relied on the strength of their numbers to drain away the energy and blood of the golden-threaded demon ape. If this continued, sooner or later the golden-threaded demonic ape would be directly consumed to death by this group of people.
On the treetops.
Lin Yun and Xue Longma hid in the dark, watching the changes and not rushing to take action.
