After negotiating the terms with Zheng Yanping, Zhang Zhixuan and the others immediately teleported to the Yaowang Sect Mountain Gate.
As soon as the three of them arrived, Ancestor Bai made a decisive decision and immediately launched an attack while the Demon Saint army had not yet converged.
The Yaowang Sect's mountain gate has gathered a large number of high-level monks. In addition to the more than thirty Nascent Souls already in the sect, there are also more than sixty affiliated Nascent Soul monks.
In addition, there are two groups of Yanhuo State monks stationed hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yaowang Mountain. Each has more than ten Nascent Soul monks, who are responsible for harassing and cutting off the retreat of the monster army, and at the same time let the White Elephant Demon Saint divide his troops.
The Demon Saint has been attacking continuously for hundreds of years, causing heavy losses to the monks of Yanhuo State.
The number of Nascent Soul monks in this state is originally not as good as that in Nanya State, with a total of only more than 350 people.
In just a few hundred years, more than 60 people died at the mouth of monsters.
So far, it can barely maintain a weak line of defense, and high-level monsters often break into the rear and kill monks and mortals wantonly.
In the past hundred years or so, most of the mortals in this state can only migrate to the vicinity of Lingshan Mountain. Relying on a few high-level Lingshan Mountains cannot carry too many people. If this continues for hundreds of more years, the population of Yanhuo State will become increasingly large.
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After the situation collapses, this vast continent will also fall under the control of monsters, and will eventually become connected with the Southern Wilderness and become a primitive jungle.
The competition between the two sides determines that humans and monsters cannot exist at the same time, unless there are monks in Yanhuo State who can refine the soul and restore balance.
Patriarch Bai gave an order, and almost all the Yaowang Sect monks came out, and countless rays of spiritual light shot out of the mountain gate.
Suddenly, large and small spirit boats and puppets appeared in the clouds and mist, forming formations of different sizes to attack the monster army from all directions.
Seeing that the Yao Wang Sect monks were out in force, the White Elephant Demon King remained calm and immediately controlled the demon cultivators under his command to form a great formation of ten thousand demons.
In an instant, a thick light curtain covered countless demon cultivators, and at the same time, hundreds of huge fireballs formed on the light curtain, hitting everyone fiercely.
Ancestor Bai's hand flashed with silver light, and a faint spiritual light appeared, fiercely stabbing at the weak point of the light curtain.
This ray of silver light was silent, but it carried a sharp murderous intention, making people like Zhang Zhixuan, who had extraordinary spiritual awareness, feel a thorn in the back and a chill.
Although the Ten Thousand Demons Formation is considered powerful, it is a pity that it is not a seventh-level formation, and the demon cultivator's mastery of the formations is far inferior to that of human souls.
The power of this formation is only the sixth level of high-grade, so the White Elephant Demon Saint naturally does not dare to rely on the defensive light curtain to resist the soul monk Bai Laozu.
Seeing that Ancestor Bai was the first to attack, the White Elephant Demon Saint's eyes were cold and cold, as if he sensed that something was going to happen. With a pop in the demon's hand, two yellow lights shot out, hitting the silver light directly to prevent Ancestor Bai from attacking the formation of ten thousand demons.
The flying sword sacrificed by Ancestor Bai is called the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword. This treasure is condensed from ten thousand years of black ice elites. In order to refine this magical weapon, the Medicine King Sect spent hundreds of years just collecting materials. Refining it.
When making it, Patriarch Bai also invited the Patriarch of the Xuanting Sect to help. Not only did he agree to help the Patriarch of the Xuanting Sect refine a furnace of seventh-level elixir, he also gave away additional benefits and paid a lot of favors.
After the sword is forged, it connects with Patriarch Bai's mind and can be easily combined into one. The sword body has a strange cold, the essence of the magnet is mysterious, and it contains the five elements of creation and restraint. The changes that have been sacrificed by Patriarch Bai come from the heart.
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Once sacrificed, not only can it turn into tens of millions, it will be as endless as a rain of swords, making it impossible for anyone to parry. It can also be aggregated into a white rainbow like a horse, and it is not afraid of consuming and restraining various fire-attribute magical powers.
Seeing Patriarch Bai take action, Zhang Zhixuan was also a little surprised.
"Ancestor Bai is so good at alchemy. He is already the number one in the Yuanyang Realm. I didn't expect him to be an Ice Spirit Root cultivator."
As we all know, Ice Spirit Root cultivators can achieve twice the result with half the effort when refining alchemy. Ancestor Bai can improve his alchemy skills to the seventh level, and his talent in alchemy is probably far beyond that of ordinary people.
Zhang Zhixuan is already considered a person with considerable talent in alchemy, but unfortunately compared with Patriarch Bai, he is like a firefly competing against the bright moon.
Seeing Patriarch Bai take action, Zhang Zhixuan wished he could exchange the skills he practiced into his hands. Unfortunately, Yuanshen Kung Fu involved core Taoism. Even if Zhang Zhixuan was willing to exchange Tianhe Dafa, Patriarch Bai would not agree.
The White Elephant Demon Saint can use two rays of yellow light to compete with the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword. This treasure is naturally not an ordinary spiritual object.
These two yellow lights are a pair of tusks of the White Elephant Demon Saint's true body. They have been refined by it to make them as they wish. They are a bit more mysterious than the soul magic weapon in the hands of the monks.
The White Elephant Demon Saint and the Yaowang Zong Yuanshen have fought several times, and both sides have a thorough understanding of their magical powers.
Using two rays of yellow light to block the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword, the White Elephant Demon Saint stretched out his hand, and a spiritual light came out of his hand. It swelled in the wind and turned into a seal with a radius of more than ten feet.
The seal made a strange whistling sound, and with lightning speed it hit the top of Ancestor Bai's head.
Seeing that the seal was about to fall, Ancestor Bai suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of pure vitality, which instantly turned into an ice wall with a radius of 100 feet, protecting Ancestor Bai within the ice wall.
The seal fell from the sky, like a huge mountain, pressing hard on the ice wall, and immediately erupted with a series of crackling explosions.
In an instant, a fierce shock wave formed. Zhang Zhixuan and the other three were about to step forward to help Patriarch Bai, but were knocked back more than ten feet by the shock wave. The nearby low-level monks were more unlucky, and many people were killed or injured in the aftermath.
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The White Elephant Demon Saint snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and more than a dozen flying swords made buzzing sounds. These flying swords were like swimming fish, piercing the sky in an instant, and shooting towards Zhang Zhixuan and the others.
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Qing Chan reacted the fastest. With a sway of his body, he immediately transformed into purple energy and mysterious energy, protecting Zhang Zhixuan and the others inside. Then with a burst of magic power, the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier instantly floated above his head, and a cloud of fire appeared out of thin air, blocking the White Elephant Demon Saint.
The dozen or so flying swords sent out made the White Elephant Demon Saint's attack ineffective.
These flying swords are all ordinary sixth-level magic weapons. They are all trophies of the demon saints who killed the human Nascent Soul. The properties of the magic weapons are complicated and spread across the three talents and five elements.
Although these magical weapons are not bad, they are not worthy of Zhang Zhixuan and the others using the purple energy divine light magical power. This magical power must become the trump card to break the deadlock and play the most critical role.
After blocking more than a dozen flying swords, Zhang Zhixuan and Liu Lingjun each used a sixth-grade high-grade magical weapon and hit the White Elephant Demon Saint.
There was a thunder bead floating in Zhang Zhixuan's hand, and a bolt of blazing fire lightning shot out, hitting the White Elephant Demon Saint first among the lightning and flint.
Liu Lingjun was holding a yellow-skinned gourd, and with a movement of magic power in his hand, a fire crow suddenly appeared. The fire crow had two wings, and the sound of the fire god's thunder was very shocking.
The two of them joined forces to attack, and it was already difficult for an ordinary ninth-level Nascent Soul monk to resist. Unfortunately, such an attack was of no use to the White Elephant Demon Saint.
This demon didn't care, and a thin layer of spiritual light emitted from its skin.
The raging fire god's thunder was unable to break through the Demon King's body, leaving only a faint mark.
Fire Crow Gourd's attack was even more useless. The White Elephant Demon transformed a big spiritual light hand into it and squeezed it hard.
An ordinary Yuanshen would not dare to ignore the attack of a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon, especially when facing a top-level Nascent Soul, he would not dare to be hit by a sixth-level high-grade magic weapon.
Compared with human souls, although the demon saint's attack methods are relatively simple, its defensive capabilities are far superior to ordinary souls.
Especially for a thick-skinned person like the White Elephant Demon Saint, without the Yuan Shen Magical Artifact and the seventh-level spiritual talisman, it would be almost impossible to damage its magical body and its roots.
The White Elephant Demon Saint has seen many people, and has fought many wars with monks from Yanhuo State. In terms of experience and experience, he far surpasses the sixth-level demon king. Every top Nascent Soul in Yanhuo State is remembered by him in his heart.
As soon as he saw Zhang Zhixuan and the others, the White Elephant Demon Saint knew that they were reinforcements from out of state.
It's just that the Demon Saint has relatively little contact with immortal cultivators, so he couldn't recognize the Three Yuan Yings of the Ziyang Sect at a glance.
They only fought against Zhang Zhixuan and the others once. Just by looking at the astonishing aura produced by Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan's Yuan Shen magic weapon, he knew that the two of them were really extraordinary, and they were much better than the most powerful Yuan Ying in Yanhuo State.
The White Elephant Demon Saint released two rays of yellow light, received the attack from the ancestor of the Medicine King Sect's Yuan Shen, then slapped his waist with one hand, and immediately shot out a crimson red light.
The red light was more than ten feet long and shot towards Zhang Zhixuan's chest as fast as lightning.
Qingchan was slightly startled, and immediately blocked the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier in front of him. The red light suddenly hit the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier, and a powerful explosion sound suddenly emitted.
The red light was dazzling and dazzling, as if it could melt all obstacles. Even with Qingchan's magic power, it was difficult to block the attack of the White Elephant Demon Saint. In an instant, 30% of the magic power in the body was absorbed by the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier, and the meridians
There was also a dull pain.
Seeing that this blood flame divine light did not harm the enemy, the White Elephant Demon Saint was also secretly surprised.
The blow just now was already equivalent to the supernatural power of the Yuan Shen level. Unexpectedly, Qingchan was able to withstand it without any harm. The great sage of the demon clan couldn't help but look highly at Qingchan.
Just when the White Elephant Demon Saint was distracted, Patriarch Bai of the Medicine King Sect gently tossed it, and a jade seal more than three inches high appeared in the air.
As Patriarch Bai exerted all his strength, the mana was poured into the jade seal without hesitation.
The jade seal grew in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a jade hill a hundred feet high, and hit the White Elephant Demon Saint's head hard.
This jade seal is called the Nine Heavens Cold Jade Seal, and it is a natal magic weapon that Patriarch Bai has sacrificed and refined for more than four thousand years. As Patriarch Bai advanced to the fourth level of Yuanshen, this treasure was also upgraded to the seventh-level mid-grade.
The jade seal fell from the sky, pressing down like a mountain, making bursts of crackling sounds.
The White Elephant Demon Saint was preparing to avoid its sharp edge, and a large amount of white light was released from the jade seal, restricting the White Elephant Demon Saint's movements.
At this moment, the White Elephant Demon Saint's face was as dark as water, and he let out a loud roar. The Taoist robe on his body shattered inch by inch, revealing his naked body made of fine steel.
The Demon Saint raised his arms high, and his figure instantly increased by more than a hundred times, turning into a giant a hundred feet tall.
With a rumble, two spiritual lights intertwined and flickered. Unexpectedly, relying on the brute force of Fa Tian Xiang Di, the White Elephant Demon Saint blocked the falling Nine Heavens Cold Jade Seal, preventing it from functioning as it should.
It's just that this treasure is a seventh-level mid-level magic weapon after all, and it is also the magic weapon that made Ancestor Bai famous. Although it blocked this attack, the tall body of the White Elephant Demon Saint suddenly became three points shorter.
Seeing that the Xuanming God's Thunder Bead had no effect, Zhang Zhixuan immediately used the Pure Yang Cauldron while the White Elephant Demon Saint was attacked by the Han Jade Seal and could not fight back.
The Pure Yang Cauldron was suspended in the air and released streams of Pure Yang True Fire, which instantly poured onto the White Elephant Demon Saint.
Although Demon Saint's defense is powerful, after all, he cannot rely solely on his physical body to defend against the divine magic weapon.
In an instant, wisps of pure yang true fire seeped into the demon saint's body, placing the demon in a sea of fire, causing severe pain in the body's limbs and bones.
At this moment, the Demon Saint was secretly shocked.
This monster is pregnant with the blood of ancient strange beasts. When it was just born, it could tear apart tigers and leopards, and its strength exceeded that of late third-level monsters.
As he gradually grew up, his cultivation and magic power increased by leaps and bounds, and his spiritual intelligence far surpassed that of ordinary ignorant monsters, and was the same as the sixth-level monster king.
After luckily becoming a soul, the White Elephant Demon King not only had the power to move mountains and seas, but also had amazing defensive abilities, ranking among the best among the seven demon saints in the wilderness.
Unexpectedly, today's fight with the enemy turned out to be extremely overwhelming. He was also attacked by the Pure Yang True Fire within his body. How could this not surprise the Demon Saint secretly?
The White Elephant Demon Saint looked up to the sky and roared, the powerful magic power in his body was constantly circulating, and a stream of blood mist suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
There was a trace of white light in the blood mist, with a slight fiery breath, and then dissipated in the air.
In order to drive the pure Yang true fire out of the body, the White Elephant Demon Saint could only sacrifice a mouthful of his natal essence and blood, suppress the wisps of pure yang true fire in his natal essence and blood, and then force it out of the body.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the White Elephant Demon King's aura seemed to weaken a little, and his vitality immediately lost a few points.
The demon turned its eyes and stared at Zhang Zhixuan with its huge head, with a trace of resentment in its eyes.
All this happened very quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the demon saint's vitality had already been slightly reduced.
At this moment, Qing Chan had a flash of inspiration, turned his palm over, and activated his magic power, instantly releasing the magical power of one yuan of heavy water.
Dozens of drops of one-yuan heavy water manifested and turned into a water line, which actually made the sound of surging waves.
One dollar of heavy water is the densest and heaviest spiritual object in the world of immortality. One drop weighs 129,600 kilograms.
Even if Qing Chan refined the Tianhe True Water and understood this great magical power, he could only extract thirty-six drops of one-yuan heavy water, and could not exert the full power of this great magical power.
One Yuan Heavy Water is okay if it doesn't move, but if it is activated by magic power, it will be so powerful that almost nothing can get close to it.
The White Elephant Demon Sage had seen many people before and immediately recognized this great magical power.
Faced with one yuan of heavy water, even the White Elephant Demon Saint would not dare to fight head-on.
The demon saint exerted force with his hands, and the muscles were like hard rocks. By the way, they swelled in a large circle, and he pushed the Jiutianhan Jade Seal away fiercely, trying to escape the attack of Yiyuan Heavy Water.
Seeing that the Demon Saint is about to run away, although the One Yuan Heavy Water is powerful, it is not very sensitive to control, and the speed of changing direction is slow, and it is far unable to catch up with the seventh-level Demon Saint.
At this time, Zhang Zhixuan and Ancestor Bai had exhausted their old strength and had no time to contain the Demon Saint. The only one who could free their hands was Liu Lingjun.