The first thousand and twenty eight chapters of the demon family
Wang Daoyuan immediately sensed the clone Xuan Ice Turtle from a panoramic view. At this time, the Xuan Ice Turtle was hiding near the mouth of the river.
Through spiritual exploration, one can actually see Linhai City thousands of miles away.
At this time, near Linhai City, Sword Puppet Xuanjia was still confronting the fifth-level high-grade black dragon.
The black dragon is slightly weaker and doesn't want to suffer anymore.
Xuan Jia wanted to preserve his strength and did not dare to take too many shots.
He only occasionally slashed out a few swords to frighten the two fifth-level low-grade dragons and share some of the pressure on Wang Zhian.
Wang Daoyuan said to himself: "Among the demon clan of the extreme cold ice plain, the ones with the highest status are the dragon species and the Xuanwu lineage.
The dragon species has the extremely powerful demon king Bing Jiao. If the Xuanwu lineage can compete with the dragon species, there must be masters in charge.
In the memory of Xuan Ice Turtle, there is also a father who was at the peak of the fifth level. There should also be a great demon king in the Xuanwu lineage.
The last time I fought against the black dragon, I was taught a lesson by the black ice turtle.
If you still dare to come here so brazenly this time, you must have a back-up plan.
The back-up man used to deal with the Xuan Ice Turtle should be the Great Demon King of the Xuanwu Clan.
I control the fifth-level high-grade Xuan Ice Turtle, and I should be able to deal with the fifth-level peak Xuanwu bloodline without losing.
From Judge's point of view, the human race's strength is not dominant.
If this continues, the Demon Clan can win without sending more men, and it will have to put more pressure on the Demon Clan."
Thinking of this, Wang Daoyuan gave the order to the clone Gray Peng to fly directly from the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer.
Gray Peng's current location is near Wanchuanfang City, and he can reach Linhai City in more than an hour.
Although his cultivation level is only at the middle level of the fifth level, it is not far from the top level of the fifth level.
It was difficult to deal with the big demon king, but under Wang Daoyuan's control, it was not a problem to deal with the fifth-level high-grade black dragon in Linhai City.
The Peng bird clan has a saying of restraining the Dragon clan. Of course, the ordinary Peng bird is just a variant of the Phoenix clan.
It's just famous for its speed, but its combat power is not top-notch among the mythical beasts. It can only be ranked above average.
There is no advantage in fighting against most real dragons.
But when dealing with dragons such as dragons, they can be said to be natural enemies.
Moreover, Gray Peng comes from the West Sea.
Although his strength is not very strong, he has the blood of ancient beasts.
This alone gives him the potential to compete with divine beasts, and demigod beasts of the same level are really no match for him.
Cooperating with the Sword Puppet Xuanjia, it will not be a problem to deal with the three black dragons around Linhai City.
After giving orders to Hui Peng, Wang Daoyuan stopped caring about him.
There was a confrontation between Jiaqi and the five great demon kings. Even after a few hours, there was no way to tell the winner. So there was no need to worry about it for the time being. Wang Daoyuan's main focus was on the Xuan Ice Turtle.
In order to deal with the possible existence of the Great Demon King of Xuanwu bloodline, Xuan Ice Turtle can no longer directly cast large spells like last time.
The Black Ice Turtle quietly sneaked into the vicinity of Linhai City and sent a message to Wang Zhian, asking him to control the sword puppet Xuanjia to attack the fifth-level high-grade black dragon.
I am waiting for an opportunity to make a sneak attack to see if I can capture this black dragon.
Wang Zhi'an received the message, and the sword puppet Xuanjia turned into a silver light again and attacked the black dragon.
The black dragon never dared to let down its guard, and this attack failed to work.
There is not much difference in strength between the two sides. Wang Zhi'an's ability to control power is still too low, so he does not pose a great threat to the black dragon.
After fighting for more than ten breaths, it was only a tie.
Suddenly, an ice cone more than a foot long flew out of the water.
Although Black Dragon is not strong, he still has some knowledge.
Knowing that this blow could seriously damage him, he quickly dodged it.
The black armor condensed sword shadows one after another, always chasing the black dragon.
This is also a kind of sword cultivation technique, called Soul Locking Sword.
Use sword energy as a chain to lock the enemy. Once the sword energy is entangled, the movement of spiritual power will be suppressed.
The black dragon's method of avoiding the Black Ice Turtle was already very difficult, but he still had no time to dodge the spirit-locking sword, and the sword energy quickly wrapped around him.
He only felt that the mobilization of his own spiritual power was greatly hindered, and the flow of spiritual power became slower and slower.
I want to break free from the shackles of the sword energy, but I can't do anything.
The ice cone cast by the Black Ice Turtle was already less than a hundred feet away from him.
At such a close distance, it was difficult for him to use his spiritual power, and his death was certain.
At this moment, another ice cone fell from the sky and shattered the ice cone of the Black Ice Turtle.
The ice cones that appeared later were also broken together, so the strength of both sides should be about the same.
An exclamation came from the Gangfeng layer: "My son Xuan Yan, your strength has already caught up with your father's.
What kind of evil spell did Wang Daoyuan cast on you to make you betray the Xuanwu clan and sacrifice your life for the human race?"
Before he finished speaking, an ice-blue turtle more than ten feet long fell from the sky.
"Xuanyan, why don't you come out and see me?"
Xuanyan flew out of the river and transformed into a strong man wearing an ice-blue robe.
"The demon clan has no hope. If you don't want the Xuanwu bloodline to be cut off, surrender as soon as possible."
After hearing this, the Great Demon King Xuan Bing was stunned: "I am your father. Our Xuanwu bloodline is rare. When you were a child, your father treated you as his beloved. Have you forgotten?"
At this time, Xuan Yan's soul was a little shaken, as if he wanted to get rid of Wang Daoyuan's control.
This is also normal. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the induction ability.
When close relatives of flesh and blood are together, they will naturally resonate.
However, Wang Daoyuan was already hiding nearby.
Being so close, even a fifth-level high-grade clone has no ability to break free from the control of the cultivator.
Xuan Yan shouted: "It's useless to talk more, just take action."
After that, he condensed three ice cones and attacked the Xuanbing Demon King.
Xuan Bing showed a look of surprise, Xuan Yan's method of casting spells was so exquisite.
The cultivation level is obviously lower than mine, the speed of condensing ice cones is faster than mine, and the consumption of spiritual power is small, and the power of ice cones is almost the same as mine.
He opened his mouth and exhaled a burst of cold air, condensing a wall of ice in front of him, blocking three ice picks.
The two ice turtles were equally powerful and started a war of attrition.
The fifth-level high-grade black dragon was trapped by the Soul Locking Sword, and two fifth-level low-grade black dragons rushed to the rescue.
All the power of Xuan Jia was used to maintain the Soul Locking Sword, and there was no way to stop the two black dragons.
Moreover, Xuanjia only contains three fifth-level spirit-gathering beads.
This kind of high-intensity fighting can only last for more than half an hour at most.
Wang Zhi'an did not dare to let him fight any longer, so he controlled Xuan Jia to abandon the Soul Locking Sword and continue to return to Linhai City.
With the help of the formation's cover, these three monsters were held back.
The two sides continued to be in a stalemate, and an hour later, the Gray Peng clone came to the Gangfeng layer directly above Linhai City.
At this time, the fifth-level high-grade black dragon is too far away, and the sword puppet Xuanjia cannot help.
The Gray Peng's cultivation level is slightly lower, so it is difficult to quickly kill the fifth-level high-grade black dragon.
Not to mention the Great Demon King Xuanbing, Xuanwu bloodline has extremely strong defense.
Even if he shrinks into his turtle shell and follows Gray Peng to attack him, Gray Peng won't be able to kill him.
Hui Peng also aimed at a fifth-level low-grade black dragon. This guy's dragon blood concentration was lower, his cultivation level was also lower, and his strength was naturally not strong.
Coupled with his natural restraint, you should have no problem dealing with him.
The gray roc was wrapped in the strong wind and swooped down at an extremely fast speed.
Two small black dragons were fighting with the water dragon derived from the formation. By the time they reacted, Gray Peng's sharp claws had already caught the head of a small black dragon.
The sharp claws penetrated the skull of the little black dragon. The little black dragon only struggled a few times before completely losing its life.
A fifth-level dragon species requires thousands of years of training, and it's just gone.
After killing one dragon species, Wang Daoyuan continued to control the gray roc and attacked another dragon species.
Seeing these two members of the same race being beheaded, the eyes of the fifth-level high-grade black dragon were about to burst.
He raised his head and let out a roar.
He wanted to go to support, and Sword Puppet Xuanjia used the Soul Locking Sword again.
He didn't care about saving his fellow clan members, so he could only dodge the attack in a hurry.
The fifth-level low-level hybrid dragon species had no ability to resist in front of the fifth-level mid-level gray roc, and the other little black dragon was quickly killed.
After clearing away the two troublesome guys, Hui Peng began to attack the fifth-level high-grade black dragon.
At this time, Wang Daoyuan's mind was divided into four functions, and he controlled his clone Jia Qi at the same time.
"Dear Demon Kings, I wonder how the drama in Linhai City is going?
How about we go and see it together?"
The five big demon kings are also a little anxious. It is said that with the big demon king Xuanbing and Xuanlin here, Linhai City should have been solved long ago.
Especially the Great Demon King Xuan Jiao, Xuan Lin is his biological son, and the situation there is unclear, so he is naturally a little worried.
"Since you don't give up, let's go over and have a look."
The ten Nascent Souls with peak combat power flew east together.
After more than an hour, we arrived near Linhai City.
The two Xuanwu bloodlines were still fighting in a leisurely manner, and the fight was evenly matched.
Sword Puppet Xuanjia has consumed a lot of spiritual power and has already entered the city to restore its spiritual power.
The Black Dragon Xuanlin did not dare to fight against the Gray Peng, so he had to rely on the Wanchuan River to avoid the attack.
There were two black dragon corpses nearby, and the corpses of fourth-level monsters were scattered all over the ground.
Xuan Jiao wanted to save his son, but Jia Qi stepped forward to stop him: "Didn't we agree to watch the show? Why are you so anxious, fellow Taoist?"
Xuan Jiao glanced at him and cursed in his heart: "You are not in a hurry, it is my son who will be beaten."
At this time, Xuan Lin already had several wounds over a foot long on his body, all of which were oozing blood.
The gray roc kept circling on the river, and the black scales were hidden at the bottom of the river, unable to completely avoid his detection.
Once discovered, several wind blades will hit it.
Xuan Jiao weighed it and knew it was no match for Jia Qi.
The demon kings on both sides have the same fighting strength. Even if there are strong and weak ones, the winner cannot be determined in a short time.
He cursed angrily: "Xuan Bing Demon King, are you a waste?
If you are one level higher in cultivation, you can only get a draw if you beat your own son."
The Great Demon King Xuan Bing was really angry, so naturally he didn't want to let him go.
"I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but you guys insisted on coming.
I don’t know what kind of evil spell Wang Daoyuan used to make my son Xuanyan disown me, and he is extremely powerful."
The demon-slaying sword spirit appeared again: "I thought how powerful the demon clan was? After a long time of trouble, they only had this ability.
Once the gray roc kills the black dragon, we will have an advantage."
Jia Qi echoed: "You monster clan have such little wealth, yet you dare to take advantage of my human race.
On our human side, Lord Lei Yan still hasn’t taken action, and the sword puppets and Taoist White Feather Chickens in Younan City should also know about it.
When they come here, these big demon kings won’t be able to leave.”
The Great Demon King of Fire Phoenix smiled and said: "There are three great demon kings in the Extreme Cold Ice Plains, and we cannot have only two demon clans in the Tianzhan Mountain Range.
Golden-winged Tiger Demon King, the human race looks down on us demon race, please come out and show your skills."
A tiger roar came from the Gangfeng layer, and a white shadow fell from the sky.
This white shadow came straight towards Gray Peng. Fortunately, Gray Peng was fast enough and turned into a strong wind to dodge the blow.
The white shadow fell to the ground, revealing a fierce white tiger.
There is a pair of golden wings on the tiger's back, and its eyes are blood red.
He glanced towards Linhai City. The monks manipulating giant crossbows on the city wall were all trembling.
Jia Qi still looked indifferent: "There is a back-up plan, but it's not a big deal.
With one against two, Jia can still hold on for a while.
True Lord Lei Yan should be arriving soon. With his cultivation level that is close to the late stage of Nascent Soul, coupled with the Purple Gold Exquisite Tower, it shouldn’t be a problem to take down a big demon king."
The Great Demon King Xuanjiao snorted coldly: "Both the Ice Plains Demon Clan and the Demon Clan of the Tianzhan Mountain Range have masters, how can the East China Sea Dragon Clan not have them?
Ancestor, the incompetent descendants are no match for the human race, so I can only ask you to come out."