Let's go? Ning Yanzhi looked closely and found that Zi Shu and others seemed to want to break out, but the Wuji Sect people were trying their best to stop them.
He had a thought in his mind and blurted out: "Not good!"
Huo Chongxiao slashed down the nearby demon with one sword, then turned around and asked: "What?"
"They must have secretly gone to hell." Ning Yanzhi sneered, "What a Wuji Sect, but he did one thing in front of his face and another behind his back."
Huo Chongxiao immediately understood and said, "Sect Leader Ling has gone to deal with the Demon Lord? Then we have to stop the Faceless Men to avoid being destroyed by them."
Ning Yanzhi glared at him fiercely.
Huo Chongxiao felt a little guilty, but still advised: "Brother, the matter has come to this, even if we want to settle accounts with them, we have to wait until this battle is over."
How could Ning Yanzhi not know that Ling Bufei's behavior of killing first and then reporting later really made him angry.
The majestic master of a sect and the leader of the Immortal Sect, does things based on his own pleasure and completely ignores the overall situation. If this ruins the great cause of exterminating demons, even death can't save it!
"Brother!" Huo Chongxiao shouted again as the fighting there was fierce, "If Sect Master Ling wants to save Miss Bai, he must remove the Demon Lord's dharma body. Once the Faceless Men are allowed back, their strength will be strengthened!"
"..." Ning Yanzhi closed his eyes and finally made up his mind, "Stop them!"
He wants to kill Bai Mengjin, but he will not learn from Ling Bufei. The overall situation is more important——
The Wuji Sect was desperately entangled, with Danxia Palace following closely behind. The battle under the stone pillars of Yinshan Mountain became increasingly fierce and stalemate, making Zi Shu irritable.
He had a backup plan in Huangquan, but Shen Hou never sent a message, so something must have happened. In addition, Ling Bufei still didn't return, so he had vague speculations in his mind.
No, now is the most critical period, nothing can happen to the Demon Lord!
So he winked at Chenlong and Maotu: "We rush back at all costs!"
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In the Gu family courtyard, the protective formation was filled with demonic flames and auras scattered in all directions. It had become a bloody battlefield.
The low-level little demons who stayed behind were the first to suffer. No matter whether it was Ling Bufei's sword energy, Ying Shaoguang's and others' spells, or the Demon Lord's methods, they were all ignored. In a short period of time, they were all strangled.
The remaining Nascent Soul demon cultivators could only hide and survive.
The cuffs of the Dharma body flicked, the demonic energy exploded layer by layer, and one of the forbidden chains "clicked" loose.
Shang Shaoyang did not hesitate, took out a jade knife and threw it.
The knife turned into layers of golden light, fell quickly, and nailed back the chain of the forbidden chain.
The Demon Lord's Dharmakaya lowered his eyes, and demonic clouds gathered around him. Countless demonic heads emerged from them and attacked the surroundings.
Soon the jade knife ran out of energy and shattered into powder.
Ying Shaoguang then took action and showed a chess box. The black and white pieces flew out one by one and landed on the loose parts of the formation, once again filling in the gaps.
This scene fell into Shen Hou's eyes, and his brows couldn't help but frown. This group of people was indeed well prepared!
First, Feng Yu was used as a guard, and the Mountain and River Map gathered the earth's inspiration, and then the Immortal Pen was used to imprison, directly turning the Demon Sect's protective formation into a forbidden formation.
This formation was based on what the Gu family had built for many years. Mao Tu spent a lot of effort to modify it in the later period and used all available techniques. The reason why they were so confident in going to the Demon Sealing Formation was because of the support of this formation.
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But now, not only does it fail to provide a guarantee, it has become a means to imprison the Demon Lord.
In addition, they had so many magic weapons, and they would fill in any loose formations. The Qiankun Bag seemed to have no bottom, and he couldn't help but feel jealous.
He is really the prodigal son of the Immortal Sect, and he is too rich!
In fact, Ling Bufei did not use the sect's magic weapon. The Wuji Sect's most powerful sect-suppressing treasure, except for the mountain and river map in Ying Shaoguang's hand, were all left in the demon-sealing formation. These were materials left by his parents and grandfathers.
In addition to many years of personal operation, it was acquired by the Fengwucheng Chamber of Commerce.
Ying Shaoguang and Ji Xingge also chipped in the money. They were from a secular royal family, and one of their families had a mine, so they dug out everything they could. If Ji Nanfeng hadn't forbidden it, Ji Xingge might have even sold the mine.
The most powerful magic weapon was found by them in person at the ruins, and it was simply not available on the market.
Now, these ordinary monks have obtained magic weapons that are not easy to come by, and they have all been used to fill in the formations, pressing down on the Demon Lord's Dharma Body.
In terms of strength, they are absolutely not as good as the Demon Lord, so they can only consume it. This Dharma Body has been hidden in the underworld for thousands of years, and is far less powerful than it was back then. As long as its demonic energy is consumed to almost the same level, it can be destroyed!
The black and white pieces shattered one by one, and soon the chessboard was empty. Ying Shaoguang shouted: "Sect Master!"
Ling Bufei pointed his sword, and thunder loomed in the golden light, striking at the body of the law.
This was the sword of golden thunder that he had learned when he was carrying the heavenly calamity for Bai Mengjin. After years of hard training, he had strong control over demonic cultivators. At this moment, thousands of thunders fell, and the rumble shook the heaven and earth, and there was only the sound of thunder in everyone's ears.
, the vision was also flooded by golden thunder.
When the golden thunder disappears, the demonic cloud fades a lot.
Ji Xingge took action at the right time, and a green bamboo flute flew out, returning the forbidden chain to its original place.
"How are you?" she shouted, raising her hands.
Jin Lei consumes a lot of energy, especially since they have been fighting at high intensity, and they don't know how much spiritual power he still has.
"It's okay." Ling Bufei replied calmly, "It's you, can you hold on?"
Phoenix True Fire is also a big consumer of spiritual power, not necessarily less than him.
Ji Xingge snorted: "Don't look down on me! Even if I have a shallow foundation, don't I still know how to take medicine?"
Ling Bufei couldn't help but smile and drew his sword again: "Then continue!"
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable to his side, Shen Hou's eyes sharpened, and billowing yellow smoke suddenly appeared from his body, wrapping it in the cold autumn wind.
Leng Qiufeng has a different kind of jade-hardened body, which naturally has an advantage when dealing with demonic cultivators. This yellow smoke cannot corrode, but it is a real filthy air that can block his sight and interfere with his consciousness.
Taking advantage of the cold autumn wind, Shen Hou punched out and quickly retreated.
Leng Qiufeng raised his arms, even though he didn't know the opponent's specific position, the magic knife separated and was swung out without distinction.
A magic whip formed in Shen Hou's hand, and he flew forward, crushing Leng Qiufeng's magic sword one by one.
"Stop him!" Shang Shaoyang shouted, "He wants to send a message!"
Shen Hou naturally knew where the weaknesses of the protective formation were. Ling Bufei was restrained by the Demon Lord's dharma body. Shang Shaoyang was already weaker than them, but Ying Shaoguang was a little far away from being able to take action.
When he reached the light barrier, the magic light armor on his body took off, turned into a huge magic fist, and blasted out.
This punch failed to break through the protective formation. There was a phoenix chirp, and the shadow of the phoenix suddenly appeared, its bright light dazzling the eyes.
When the fire light dissipated, Shen Hou faced Ji Xingge and immediately used the magic whip.
Ji Xingge was so exhausted that she could no longer dodge, so she just wanted to bear the blow, but the whistling magic whip stopped in front of her.
She raised her head in confusion.
Shen Hou's eyes were fixed on her face, his eyes were extremely complex.
After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you Ji Nanfeng's daughter?"