The dissipation of the demon lord's body made the demon cultivators furious. Zi Shu's sword energy took action, and the war broke out again.
Huangquan has the advantage of a convenient location, and the demonic cultivators have the upper hand in casting spells. Fortunately, Ling Bufei had already planned, using four flying boats as a basis, to eliminate the influence of the breath of Huangquan.
He stretched out his hand to summon Bai Menglian and said, "Sister, please look at Meng Jin."
Bai Menglian knew that he could not intervene in the battle of becoming gods, so he nodded and said: "Don't worry." After hesitating for a moment, she asked again, "Do you still have the energy left? Is it too reluctant?"
Ling Bufei swallowed a handful of pills and replied with a smile: "I am a sword cultivator who practices body cultivation!"
After saying this, he jumped up and killed him with his sword.
Insufficient spiritual energy? What does that mean? His body has been tempered for thousands of times, so can he just attack people with brute force?
Cui Xinbi went over to Leng Qiufeng and took over: "Baili Immortal Lord, you go and dispatch the flying boat. I'll take care of senior brother."
Bailixu nodded and let go of the cold autumn wind.
Cui Xinbi looked at Leng Qiufeng in the demon form and laughed: "Senior Brother Leng, you are quite domineering like this."
Leng Qiufeng also smiled: "We haven't seen each other for many years, but we meet again like this, which makes you laugh."
Cui Xinbi smiled on her face, but felt all kinds of things in her heart, and said softly: "You have suffered a lot these years."
Although she didn't know his experience, she knew she had suffered a lot to put herself in this state.
Leng Qiufeng still smiled and turned to look in the direction of Bai Mengjin: "Everything is worth it, otherwise how can I become a god?"
His tone was light and the atmosphere between the two was relaxed.
Cui Xinbi put down most of her worries and simply joked with him: "Yes! Senior brother was originally higher than me in cultivation, but now I can't catch up. Oh, by the way, how are you doing, Senior Sister Lu?"
"It's okay." Leng Qiufeng pressed his chest, "I have good news for you. I wrapped my senior sister with the Jade Transformation Technique, and her soul has almost recovered. After I rest for a few years, I can send her to be reincarnated."
"That's great!" Cui Xinbi said with nostalgia, "I miss Senior Sister Lu so much..."
On the other side, Ji Xingge shouted for daddy.
Ji Nanfeng fell down and looked at Shen Hou for a long time, not daring to come close. Finally, his daughter pulled him over.
After a while, he said: "I didn't expect you to be really here. God has been kind to me after all. I will be able to see you again in the rest of my life."
Shen Hou smiled slightly: "Thank you for teaching my daughter so well."
Ji Nanfeng's eyes were a little wet and he said: "She is very good."
The battle was fierce, and after just a few words, the Ji family's father and daughter joined the battle.
Ji Xingge asked: "Mother, what do you want to do?"
Shen Hou said: "Zi Shu betrayed me, but the Demon Sect has been my home for many years. Even today, I am determined not to follow this path, and I cannot use my sword against them."
Ji Xingge understood and said: "Then mother, just watch the battle from a distance! Don't get close, otherwise both sides will be disadvantageous to you."
Shenhou nodded: "I understand."
She agreed, but she knew she would not stay away. Ji Xingge had just gone through a battle and was almost exhausted. Even if she took the pill, she would not be able to recover immediately. If she was in danger, she would save her no matter what.
Among the people responsible for the response, Yue Yunqiao was the only one who did not get off the flying boat because the people she cared about were on it.
Seeing Bai Mengjin's appearance, Huo Chongxiao was filled with emotion: "I didn't expect that Miss Bai was really rescued."
Yue Yunqiao turned her head and asked with a smile: "Senior brother, I have done something, right?"
Huo Chongxiao's eyes were filled with relief: "Without your help to break the barrier and control the flying boat, it would be difficult for us to arrive in time."
Yue Yunqiao was satisfied: "As long as I have the will, even if my cultivation is insufficient, there will always be a place where I can make a difference."
Huo Chongxiao smiled and said yes. Seeing the battle starting in the front, he said, "Junior sister, I'm going. I'll leave Feizhou to you."
Yue Yunqiao responded solemnly: "I will guard it well and be your backing."
The battle ahead is already bloody.
The Yang Xiangtian scroll swung, and a green dragon flew out from it, sweeping all the way.
The person who faced the attack was Chen Long, and the waterspout swayed. The two dragons faced each other head-on, and they collided solidly.
After the Tianmen battle, Chen Long was very exhausted and could not control his attacks, letting out a trace of his breath.
Yang Xiangtian suddenly paused and looked at him in disbelief: "You...Junior Sister Gan?!"
At this time, there was no point in concealing his identity. Chenlong sneered and simply tore off the mask on his face, revealing the face of Elder Gan Ruolingan.
All the Immortal Lords were in an uproar, especially the Wuji Sect elders.
Gan Ruolin is in charge of Qianji Pavilion and is one of the powerful elders of the Wuji Sect. She has been guarding the sect these years, but she didn't expect her true body to be here!
Li Chu, Di Yuming, Gan Ruolin... who else? Whose face is under Zi Shu's mask?!
Ling Bufei and Baili Xu responded calmly. They had already speculated that Shen Hanqiu had exposed his demonic body before. There were traitors in Qixing Gate and Danxia Palace. How could they escape? In terms of Lingcang Mountain, senior Jianmu had also been raped.
Was he so poisoned that he lost all his power? I still don’t know who it is.
"Junior Sister Gan, why are you?" Wen Rujin looked angry, "The sect treats you well!"
Chenlong, also known as Gan Ruolin, said exactly the same thing as Di Yuming: "I am a member of the Demon Sect!"
The Immortal Lords felt cold in their hearts, so it was said that the Demon Sect had been planning for a long time, and had sent people to lurk in the major Immortal Sects early on, and even sat in high positions one by one!
Ling Bufei glanced over and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the Demon Lord's Dharma Body has dissipated. No matter how careful they are, what will happen? No need to talk, just kill them!"
After hearing his words, morale finally rose again.
Ling Bufei turned around and ordered: "Let's do it!"
Baili Xu nodded and issued the command: "Every flying boat, start the formation!"
Each of the four airships sent a response, and the boats were busy for a while, and the complicated mechanisms were opened——
The rainbow light suddenly rises, breaking through the sky, and the eternal night sky of Huangquan is as bright as day.
Di Yuming's expression changed, and he cursed: "My surname is Fan, didn't you keep it a secret from me? Using flying boats to set up mobile formations is such a big deal!"
Master Fan was furious: "Don't say I didn't do this formation. Even if I did, what qualifications do you have, a traitor, to make irresponsible remarks?"
Di Yuming didn't react at all to the word traitor, and asked doubtfully: "You really didn't do this? How could you do it without extraordinary attainments in formations?"
Master Fan was too lazy to reply to her. In fact, he also wanted to ask how the Wuji Sect came about, but now was not the time.
At this time, the two sides no longer held back, and used all their special skills. For a time, the wind and clouds in the underworld were turbulent, the two energies were mixed, and the swords and spells were everywhere. If you were not careful, your limbs would be separated.
Ye Hanyu had been seriously injured by Li Chu before. Now he managed to hold on for a while, but was injured again and had to go to the flying boat to heal his wounds and watch the battle.
She saw Zishu's sword sweeping away, defeating several people in a row, and his swordsmanship was stronger than she imagined. She couldn't help but said to herself: "Did he hide his strength before?"
Yue Yunqiao next to her was confused: "Uncle Ye, do you think Zi Shu's swordsmanship looks familiar?"
Even she could see it, how could Ye Hanyu not see it? She was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to speak out, vaguely feeling that it was the answer she didn't want to hear.
In the silence, someone came here in a flying boat.
"Elder Ye, our priest is injured, can we rest here temporarily?"
The two turned around to look, but it was Qingchuan.