Li Xuangang didn't retain any force with this punch. Qing Ling had already mastered the magic of transforming demons, so naturally the power of his punch would not be too small.
After the wolf-shaped demonic beast was hit, the aura on its body slumped instantly, and its movements became much slower for a while.
Upon noticing this, he was secretly happy. He signaled to Li Xuanyuan, who immediately understood and used a wind lock technique to temporarily trap the wolf-shaped monster.
And he summoned the soul-locking chain, a third-level high-grade magic weapon.
The soul-locking chain turned into a black light and instantly entangled the wolf-shaped monster that was swaying in the wind.
At this time, Li Xuangang clenched his right hand into a fist and continued to tighten the soul-locking chain. As the spiritual power in his body passed rapidly, the wolf-shaped monster finally couldn't hold on anymore. After a burst of wailing, a bang sound turned into a burst of white light.
fog.
With a move of his hand, the soul-locking chain flew back from the white mist, and it was also wrapped with a talisman with a faint golden light flowing on its surface.
Put the soul-locking chain back into the storage bag and keep the talisman in your hand for inspection.
At this time, Li Xuanyuan had also stopped casting spells and flew to Li Xuangang's side. He also looked down and found that this third-level middle-grade talisman was well preserved.
There used to be a member of the Zhao family who had reached the level of a fourth-level talisman master. Before his death, he left a lot of high-level talismans to the family.
When the war began, Zhao Yiheng relied on the monsters transformed from these third-order talismans to block the attacks of Li Xuangang and others.
But the talisman is still a talisman after all. Even though it has the strength of the third level, it is far inferior to the normal foundation-building monks.
Therefore, when Li Xuangang put away the talisman that he had finally saved, he looked up and found that the other foundation-building elders of the Wang family had almost eliminated the monsters transformed by the talisman that they were fighting.
Zhao Yiheng's twenty-four highly valuable third-level talismans only delayed their family for a moment!
At this time, on the battlefield in mid-air, there was only one ape-shaped monster that was larger than the other monsters, struggling to hold on under the siege of Wang Yanfan and Li Changji.
And this was also the last talisman used by Zhao Yiheng.
...
Li Xuangang and Li Xuanyuan looked at each other, and then started to fly that way. At the same time, the foundation-building elders of the Wang family who had finished dealing with the monsters transformed by the talisman also started to go that way.
Everyone is preparing to work together to completely eliminate this ape-shaped monster.
Before they arrived, Zhao Yiheng sensed the danger and promptly ordered the ape-shaped monster to get rid of the entanglement and retreat.
And he himself immediately escaped from the hands of an elder from the Wang family who was fighting in the late stage of foundation building, and flew to a stop in front of the ape-shaped monster.
Zhao Yuanji, Zhao Yizhi, and Zhao Yingque, who received his message, also got rid of their opponents and got together with him.
But when the four members of the Zhao family reunited, each of them had more or less scars on their bodies.
Opposite the four of them, nine foundation-building monks from the Wang family and the Li family also gathered together, facing them from a distance.
After Li Xuangang arrived with Li Xuanyuan, he stood next to his eighth uncle Li Changji. He turned sideways and saw the ape-shaped monster, so he secretly sent a message to Li Changji and asked:
"Eighth uncle, that monster..."
Li Changji turned to look at him, and then replied via voice transmission:
"It should be a fourth-level talisman. The ape-shaped monster it transformed into has a strength close to the fourth level. Just now, Wang Yanfan and I teamed up to fight it. There was no way to defeat it in a short time."
Having said this, Li Changji's eyes became a little solemn as he looked at the ape-shaped monster.
"It should be a very good talisman. Even if it does not reach the fourth-level mid-level, it should not be far away. It may be a top-quality, low-level fourth-level talisman."
Just when Li Xuangang and Li Changji were discussing the ape-shaped monster transformed into the fourth-order talisman.
Zhao Yiheng, who was on the opposite side, saw the other three tribesmen coming back, so he asked them about their specific situation. After confirming that the three people had no serious problems for the time being, he raised his head and looked at the nine people not far away in front of him.
At this time, he had already discovered the battle situation at Wutong Peak on the ground, and found that although his clansmen were well prepared and fighting with all their strength, the battle situation was still getting worse little by little.
The members of the Wang family and the Li family in the Qi refining stage have begun to join forces to encircle and strangle them, and it seems that they are not prepared to let anyone go.
Zhao Yiheng let out a long sigh, knowing that his last glimmer of hope in guarding the mountain gate had been shattered.
He stared at the nine people opposite him, knowing that as soon as they eliminated the four of them, they would fly down and massacre his clan members in the Qi Refining Stage.
The breeze blew by, carrying a little smell of blood.
Zhao Yiheng's eyes did not change. While looking at Wang Yanfan, Li Changji and others, he secretly sent a message to Zhao Yingque beside him to warn him.
It wasn't until the latter nodded inconspicuously that he came to his senses, and then he laughed miserably and said to the nine people opposite:
"That's all, this is also my destiny at Wutong Peak!"
"Originally, there was a method prepared for the two Jindan stage masters, but I didn't expect that it would reach this point without even seeing the two seniors in person."
At this point, Zhao Yiheng's tone suddenly became sharp and he shouted:
"Come on, Wutong Peak's centuries-old foundation is behind us... This is the last battle."
However, Wang Yanfan and Li Changji did not move at this time, even though they could clearly feel the spiritual energy of the third-order mid-grade spiritual vein on Wutong Peak, and they could already see the many spiritual energy on Wutong Peak.
Tianhe Medicine Garden.
Their eyes were ready to move, but their bodies did not move at all. It was obvious that they were all shocked by Zhao Yiheng's last words.
Regardless of whether what he said is true or false, they must wait and see what happens.
After all, the Zhao family is at the end of its rope at this moment, and there is no need to risk your own life on this matter.
When Zhao Yiheng saw that none of the nine of them dared to come to test, he suddenly laughed loudly.
And at his signal, Zhao Yuanji, Zhao Yizhi, and Zhao Yingque beside him turned around and flew towards the battlefield below.
Seeing this, Li Xuangang's eyes narrowed and his brows wrinkled slightly.
And before he could react, the eighth uncle's message had already entered his and thirteenth brother's ears:
"Xuan Yuan, please go down too. Xuangang and I are enough here. Be careful when you go down. After all, the Zhao family is a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and they may have some special methods prepared."
Li Xuanyuan nodded slightly and replied via voice transmission:
"Eighth uncle, don't worry."
Immediately, after Zhao Yingque and the others left, Li Xuanyuan and the three elders of the Wang family also flew towards the battlefield below.
Only Zhao Yiheng was left on the spot with the ape-shaped monster, confronting Wang Yanfan, Li Changji, Li Xuangang and other five people.
Seeing Li Xuanyuan and the three Wang family elders leaving, Zhao Yiheng's eyes twitched a few times. He knew that when these four foundation-building monks joined the battlefield, his people would face a more severe situation, and maybe they would.
Directly encountered a one-sided massacre.
Without giving Zhao Yiheng much time to think, Wang Yanfan did not want to delay the situation for too long, because every time this battle lasted for a while, more of his clan members would be killed or injured.
Therefore, after Li Xuanyuan and others left, he said directly:
"Things have reached this point, and Fellow Daoist Zhao also knows that there is nothing he can do to save the situation. If you have any other means that you haven't used yet, just use them. I will take over."
...
The rain the night before had stopped for a long time, and after the thick clouds in the sky moved, a bright star river actually appeared.
Under the radiance of thousands of stars, large-scale chaos continues in the northeastern part of the Tianhe region, and the battle at Wutong Peak, the source of the chaos, is coming to an end!