noffsinger Chapter 885 Arrived! (2 in 1, 7000 monthly tickets)
Chapter 885 Arrived! (2 in 1, 7000 monthly tickets)
Chapter 885 Arrived! (Two-in-one, 7000 monthly tickets)
As Lord Juejian flew forward, he saw the Golden-Winged Sky Peng being chased by a figure wearing a black cloak and holding a dark blood knife.
It can be seen that the Golden-Winged Sky Peng is no match for this man.
Relying on the body, fourteen puppets formed a coiled puppet force formation, and a female cultivator of Ice Soul who looked like a puppet, they were able to barely compete with the black-robed figure.
But even so, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng was in a very embarrassed state and kept fleeing.
"A cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! A demon envoy?"
True Lord Juejian looked at the figure in the black robe and saw through his magical power and energy that this was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Thinking of the message his senior brother had sent earlier about the suspected appearance of the Demonic Envoy, he instantly guessed that this person was most likely the Demonic Envoy of Liang Country.
As for the current situation, it should be that True Lord Yangming is going to ambush True Lord Qianren, so he sent his spiritual pet Golden-winged Peng Bird and the fourth-level puppet king beside him to the Beast God Mountain.
Now that the news has spread that True Lord Qianren was killed by True Lord Yangming, the evil envoy took action against Golden-winged Skyroc.
"Where is Senior Brother? Is he confronting True Lord Jiuling?"
True Lord Jue Jian pondered in his heart, and without further hesitation, he shouted to the Golden Winged Sky Peng: "True Lord Jin Peng, I'm here to help you!"
Even though he was no match for the demon in front of him.
But in the current situation, he couldn't just stand by and watch someone die.
If Jinchi Tianpeng and Qianzhuyan were seriously injured or captured and killed by the evildoers, it would inevitably anger Master Yangming and the consequences would be disastrous.
Besides, Golden-winged Sky Peng and Qian Zhuyan can barely contend with the demon envoy in front of them.
If he made another move himself and the three of them worked together, not to mention defeating the demon envoy in front of them, they could just delay him until Master Yangming arrived.
The Golden-Winged Sky Peng noticed Master Juejian early on.
I wanted to call for help, but I felt that they were unfamiliar to me.
Now seeing that True Lord Juejian was so righteous and took the initiative to help, they immediately responded with a cry and rushed towards the direction of True Lord Juejian at lightning speed.
"Huh!?" Moro's face darkened.
The Golden-winged Sky-Peng in front of him used Qian Zhuyan's puppet battle formation to resolve the attack and kept fleeing, making it difficult to deal with it in a short time.
If there was one more Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be difficult for him to kill the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.
"Blood Sea Nightmare Destruction Technique! Blood Shadow Life and Death Knife!"
Moro stared at the Golden-winged Sky Peng, and then a dark red blood light bloomed in the depths of his pupils, forming an extremely terrifying wave.
The fleeing Golden-winged Sky-Peng and Qian Zhuyan who was controlling the puppet battle formation were both in a trance.
It was as if they saw an endless sea of blood drowning and enveloping them, as if it was going to defile and devour their souls and wills.
However, as a fourth-level transformed demon king and a fourth-level puppet spirit, the spirits of Jinchi Tianpeng and Qianzhuyan were extraordinary, and they became clear in a breath.
Realized that this was some kind of spiritual secret technique.
But when Nascent Soul cultivators fight, every second counts.
Moro had turned into a shadow, tearing through the void and approaching.
He swung the [Blood Shadow Knife], his natal spiritual treasure in his hand, and an endless gray aura surged, breaking through Qian Zhuyan's already unsustainable puppet force formation, as if to chop off the Golden Winged Sky Peng's head.
At the critical moment, the potential of the Golden-winged Sky Peng's bloodline was fully stimulated, and the whole body was golden. The picture of Sky Peng fighting the dragon appeared and seemed to turn into substance to counter Moro's sword.
But the gap between the early stage of the fourth level and the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is too big.
It took only eight years for it to be promoted to the fourth level.
Although relying on the Nascent Soul spirit body of Lord Mingsha, the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon of the Holy Son of Dragon was greatly replenished and grew wildly, further stimulating the potential of his bloodline.
But to transform it into strength, it still needs time to accumulate.
Qian Zhuyan woke up from the influence of the sea of blood, and quickly condensed the broken puppet force formation diagram to help resist the sword.
With Qian Zhuyan's help, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's pressure was immediately relieved.
But it did not dare to relax, and burned its essence and blood madly, using the [Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Picture] to fight against the Blood Shadow Life and Death Sword. One hundred and eighty thousand feathers condensed around its body, and it rushed towards Moro to force him back.
But a strong blood light suddenly burst out in Moro's arms, destroying the golden feather sword condensed by the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, and pounced towards it like an endless sea of blood.
The Golden-Winged Sky Peng felt a chill in his body, and he felt that the blood light was suppressing and eroding his Sky Peng Fighting Dragon Diagram and demonic power.
Fortunately, it had previously devoured the Nascent Soul of the Dragon Saint and the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon, and this vast energy had not yet been completely digested, providing it with an endless supply of origin and demonic power.
"Boom boom boom——"
The two sides confronted each other, creating an unparalleled terrifying force.
Qian Zhuyan's puppet force formation had just been broken, and the thirteen puppets around him were all damaged to some extent and no longer had their previous power.
During this process, the golden feathers on the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's body gradually dimmed, began to fall and break.
"Clang!"
At this moment, a sharp and domineering black sword light full of destructive aura came towards Moro.
Moro's face was gloomy, his black cloak fluttering, and the blood light on his chest that suppressed the Golden-winged Sky Peng turned into a big hand and destroyed the sword light.
As True Lord Juejian arrived, Moro was distracted and attacked. The Golden-winged Sky Peng broke free from Moro's suppression, and with a surge of evil spirit, it came to the side of True Lord Juejian, staring at Moro with cold and sharp eyes, setting off an icy hurricane.
It and Qian Zhuyan are no match for Moro.
Now that the three of them are working together, they should be able to fight.
The Golden-Winged Sky Peng was filled with murderous intent, hoping that the master would come as soon as possible and kill Moro in front of him.
"hateful!"
Moro's face was very cold, knowing that he had lost the opportunity to kill the Golden-winged Sky Peng.
The opponent's bloodline potential is extraordinary, and his escape speed is comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
With the puppet battle formation formed by Qian Zhuyan, the fourth-order puppet king, even he could not kill them in a short time.
Now there is an additional Nascent Soul cultivator like True Lord Juejian. With the combined strength of one man, one demon and one puppet, he can only fight back and suppress them.
"Beast God Mountain is really more of a disaster than a success!"
Moro cursed in his heart.
Previously, the Holy Son of Jiaolong disobeyed orders and forcibly went to rescue the Holy Maiden Youyue, resulting in all four of them being captured and killed by the True Lord Yangming.
During this pursuit, the Golden Lion King saw that it was difficult to pursue the enemy if he took action himself, so he simply gave up.
If the latter is willing to burn his essence and blood and keep chasing, and comes now, why should he be afraid of Master Juejian?
"go!"
Moro was very decisive. He turned into a bloody afterimage, tore through the void, and chose to leave.
Since he couldn't capture and kill the Golden-winged Sky Peng and the Fourth-rank Puppet King in front of him, he was unwilling to waste time.
After all, if he hadn't taken a fancy to Golden-winged Sky Peng and Qian Zhu Yan, he wouldn't have taken action at all.
"Master Jue Jian, my master is coming soon, don't let him escape!"
When the Golden-Winged Sky Peng saw that Moro chose to retreat, he was unwilling to do so.
With a long and ferocious roar, he asked the True Lord Juejian to come to him and hold Moro back.
True Lord Juejian secretly thought that the demon king like Golden-winged Sky Peng was really cruel.
He was suppressed by Moro and was fleeing in a panic just a moment ago, but now that the situation has improved a little, he dares to intercept the opponent.
You know, the fighting power displayed by Moro is amazing.
If they use the Life-Burning trump card at all costs, all of them, one demon and one puppet, will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
However, upon hearing that True Lord Yangming was about to arrive, True Lord Juejian flew to the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, took out a talisman from his arms, and prepared to take action.
"How dare you!" When Moro saw that he had stopped, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng still dared to attack him, his eyes suddenly turned cold and he was burning with anger.
He was unwilling to continue fighting, simply because he was worried that Yangming Zhenjun would arrive, rather than being afraid of the Golden-Winged Sky Peng and the Absolute Sword.
If he uses his trump card and is willing to pay the price, he may be able to kill the Golden-Winged Sky Peng and the Supreme Sword Master.
Just by doing this, he will fall into a state of severe weakness.
"Swish!" Moro slashed with the blood shadow knife in his hand, and streaks of blood burst out, like endless blood-colored waves sweeping towards the Golden-winged Sky Peng.
Qian Zhuyan and Jue Jian Zhenjun immediately took action to fight against the vast sea of blood.
The golden-winged roc was shining all over, with a condensed and intertwined pattern of the roc fighting the dragon on its head, as if it was pouncing towards Moro at the risk of its life.
"It seems that Master Yangming will arrive soon, otherwise how dare this bird be so arrogant and try so hard to intercept me!"
Moro's face was cold, and his cloak was intertwined with a dark luster. He tore through the void and continued to escape towards the Beast God Mountain.
The golden-winged sky roc was burning its essence and blood madly.
He made up for his losses through the Nascent Soul of the Dragon Saint and the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon.
The reason why it had been able to hold out for so long and remain in good condition under Moro's pursuit was because of the remaining soul of the Yellow Spring Dragon in its stomach.
But just like Moro chased it before.
Even with the help of Qian Zhuyan and Jue Jian Zhenjun, the Golden Winged Sky Peng was unable to completely stop Moro.
Most disruptive impact.
Time passed little by little.
"What's wrong with this Peng bird? Even if it has the blood of a true spirit, it can't have such physical strength and demonic power, right?"
As the chase continued, Moreau felt something was wrong.
Like the fourth-level puppet king, he only dares to passively defend, fearing that the puppet crystal energy is insufficient.
This golden bird had previously burned its essence and blood to escape, and was injured by his own attack.
It is unreasonable that he can still maintain this state and continue to kill me brutally.
How could he know that at this moment of life and death crisis, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's ferocious nature was completely aroused.
The Nascent Soul Essence and the residual soul of the Yellow Springs Dragon in its belly were being refined frantically, making up for its lost essence and blood, and even promoting its rapid growth.
"A giant in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he is indeed terrifying!"
True Lord Juejian and Golden-winged Sky Peng fought together and interfered with Moro.
I have a deep understanding of the gap in strength between the early and middle Nascent Soul stages.
He thought to himself, no wonder Nascent Soul cultivators are called giants once they break through to the middle stage.
Like him and the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, they are both veteran Nascent Soul fighters.
In this situation, even with Qian Zhuyan, the fourth-level puppet king, they could barely fight back.
If it weren't for the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's amazing speed, he would have been powerless to intercept or catch up with Moro if he wanted to escape.
"Senior brother."
Seeing that Moro wanted to escape back to Beast God Mountain, True Lord Juejian took the opportunity to send a message to his senior brother Li Duanxuan to prevent any unexpected situation from happening on his side.
If his senior brother is in good condition, he can even intercept Moro outside the Beast God Mountain.
"Why hasn't Master Yangming arrived yet?"
However, seeing that True Lord Yangming had not arrived yet, True Lord Juejian could not help but feel puzzled.
If True Lord Yangming had not come, even if his senior brother had the time, it would probably be difficult to detain this demon envoy.
Not only Master Juejian was confused.
Moreau was also very confused.
This golden-winged Roc is delaying and intercepting me so recklessly. Doesn’t it mean that Master Yangming is about to come to support me?
Why haven’t you arrived yet?
Without Master Yangming, how could a mere fourth-order early stage demon king be so aggressive?
If he hadn't been afraid of Master Yangming, Moro would have even thought of stopping his escape and killing the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng was holding the Michen Banner and rushing towards the Beast God Mountain with all his might.
Earlier, he could sense that Golden-winged Sky Peng and Qian Zhuyan were rushing towards him.
But now, Jinchi Tianpeng and Qianzhuyan were rushing towards the Beast God Mountain again.
In this situation, even if he had the Michen Banner, it would be difficult for him to arrive quickly.
In order to avoid excessive consumption of mana and arrive as quickly as possible, Lu Changsheng continuously put the spirit stones he had harvested some time ago into the Michen Banner, which burned madly to replace his own mana consumption.
He also swallowed pills and elixirs one by one to restore his magic power and activate the Michen Banner with all his strength.
"Whoohoo-"
The Mi Chen Banner, like a colorful cloud, wrapped Lu Changsheng, constantly breaking through the strong winds and thunderstorms, the turbulence in the void, and crossing the void.
This speed has already surpassed that of many mid-Nascent Soul cultivators.
It was with the help of the magical treasure Michen Banner that Lu Changsheng was able to catch up with Master Qianren as soon as he broke free from his blockade and suppression, and killed the opponent, forcing him to continue escaping by self-destructing his body.
However, he possessed the [Nine Abyss Black Tortoise Armor] and the physique of a mid-fourth stage, and the self-destruction of the Nascent Soul body by True Lord Qianren could not pose any threat to him at all.
He directly attacked its physical body and caused it to self-destruct, and captured its Nascent Soul spirit body.
Beast God Mountain.
When Jiuling Zhenjun saw that Moro had not returned for a long time, he could not help but frown, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Although he didn't know the details of the opponent's strength, he knew the general idea.
How could someone in the middle stage of Nascent Soul unable to deal with even Yangming Zhenjun's spiritual pet and puppet?
"Be prepared, Master Yangming is coming soon."
At this time, Jiuling Zhenjun received a message from Moro.
His face immediately became solemn.
I know that Moro encountered an unexpected situation on the way.
Jiuling Zhenjun took a deep breath, looked at the dragon crocodile in the blood pool in the abyss in front of him, clasped his hands together, and stopped inducing the birth.
Throw a [Blood Evil Beast Pill] into the dragon crocodile's mouth, sealing it completely into a deep sleep.
When Yangming Zhenjun arrived, he used secret methods to awaken the dragon crocodile.
"Yangming child."
Jiuling Zhenjun looked at the sleeping dragon crocodile in front of him, then looked around at the entire Beast God Mountain. He clenched his fists tightly, his face cold and full of hatred.
When the dragon crocodile fully awakens and goes into a violent state, his spiritual vein temple, which has cost him countless efforts and has been passed down for thousands of years, will be severely damaged.
In the future, Beast God Mountain will no longer exist.
In his opinion, the person who caused all this was Yangming Zhenjun!
If the other party had not held back the leader of the Tianshi Sect and destroyed the body of the Tiancan True Lord in the past, his Liang Kingdom would have already further expanded its advantage and captured most of the Yue Kingdom's territory.
With these territories and resources, Liang and Jin could slowly erode Yue and Jiang.
It was Master Yangming who caused the situation to become stalemate. Under Moro's promotion, he reached a cooperation with the Yuan Kingdom and invested all the resources accumulated by the sect into the war.
Everything was back on track.
There are two newly promoted Nascent Souls, the Holy Son of Jiaolong and the Holy Maiden of Youyue.
As long as he is given enough time and annexes the Kingdom of Yue and the Kingdom of Jiang, his Beast God Mountain will be able to reach an unprecedented peak.
But reality dealt him another heavy blow.
Lord Tiancan, Holy Son Jiaolong, and Holy Maiden Youyue were all captured and killed by Lord Yangming.
In this situation, how could he not hate Master Yangming.
I really want to peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, eat his flesh and break his bones!
Like before, when True Lord Qianren went to capture and kill Lu Lingxiao, it was he who pushed hard for it.
On the one hand, he hopes to obtain some information about Master Yangming through Lu Lingxiao.
On the other hand, I also want to use this opportunity to vent my hatred.
The Golden Lion King in the distance sensed his master's anger and growled, "Master, you have been blinded by hatred."
Although both are master and pet.
But as fourth-level transformed demon kings, they have long been on an equal footing, with True Lord Jiuling as the leader.
It could sense that Lord Jiuling was no longer the same as before, so it warned him.
"Jin Ni, Beast God Mountain will soon cease to exist."
Jiuling Zhenjun was tall and burly. He looked at the Golden Lion King and spoke in a deep voice.
The Golden Lion King knew that Lord Jiuling had deep feelings for the Beast God Mountain.
Not only does it have feelings for Lord Jiuling, it also has feelings for Beast God Mountain.
"Moreau is not reliable."
The Golden Lion King said so.
Although Moro made a lot of contributions in the Liang-Vietnam War.
But it could sense that Moreau was very cautious and valued his life, and was never willing to take risks.
The fact that Beast God Mountain has fallen to this point is related to Moro.
"Of course I know, but we have no choice."
Jiuling Zhenjun said with a serious expression.
"Try to protect yourself as much as possible and head to the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Sect. This is our only chance to turn the tables."
The Golden Lion King spoke out, not having much trust in Moro.
I hope that when Lord Jiuling sees that something is not right, he will retreat immediately.
"Yeah." Jiuling Zhenjun nodded slightly and looked into the distance.
Master Xuan Jian, who was hiding outside the Beast God Mountain, received a message from his junior fellow apprentice Yun Jianfeng and looked into the distance.
Then he held his natal flying sword tightly in his slender jade-like hand, quietly waiting for Moro to arrive.
Time passed little by little.
After a long time, Master Xuan Jian seemed to sense something and knew that the evil envoy was approaching, so he prepared to strike out with the shocking sword that he had been brewing for a long time.
Sword cultivators, although not as skilled as assassins, are proficient in assassination;
However, with its unparalleled lethality, it is somewhat similar to the assassin's one-hit-kill ability.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Finally, Master Xuanjian saw a dark figure with a gray luster all over its body, between the void and reality, breaking through the air and coming towards the Beast God Mountain.
"kill!"
The flying sword in Master Xuanjian's hand was unsheathed.
One after another, bright and sharp sword lights containing extraordinary murderous intent appeared from nothingness, tearing through the void of heaven and earth and killing towards Moro.
"Chi chi chi——"
The power of this sword is extremely terrifying.
The protective magic shield of Moro, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the Nascent Soul realm were directly torn apart by the sword light.
The sword light continued to tear apart Moro's black cloak and destroy his body.
But the magic power of the middle stage Nascent Soul is powerful, and the cloak is a fine low-grade spiritual treasure. As the gray light surges, it resists the sword light and only has some damage.
Master Xuan Jian had a grim expression on his face, the flying sword in his hand trembled, and several flying swords flew out from his sleeves, releasing crisscrossing sword energy, weaving into a large sword formation net, in order to further intercept and kill Moro.
"Li Duanxuan!"
Moro immediately saw Master Xuanjian hiding in the void with a gloomy look on his face.
He already knew the relevant information about Master Xuanjian.
He knew that the latter was extraordinary and was a dragon emerging from shallow water.
But he didn't expect that the other party had been hiding outside the Beast God Mountain and he didn't even notice him.
"Do you think you can stop me?" Moro's face was cold and murderous intent surged.
The fact that he was previously hunted down by Golden-winged Sky Peng, Supreme Sword Master, and Qian Zhuyan had already made him extremely angry and he wanted to kill someone.
Now he was attacked and killed by Master Xuanjian outside the Beast God Mountain. Did they really think that he, Moro, could be bullied by others?
"Jiu Ling!" Seeing that True Lord Yangming was not coming, Moro immediately called out to True Lord Jiu Ling in the Beast God Mountain, preparing to take action and kill the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.
In his early years, he was reluctant to do too much, partly because he valued his life and was too lazy to do everything himself;
On the other hand, they were worried about attracting the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Central Region’s Xuanmen.
But now, he was ready to return to the Blood Sea Sect, so what if he caused a little noise!
Of course, the main reason is that it is too frustrating.
In all these years, Moro had never suffered such humiliation!
"Screech!!!" Before Lord Jiuling could arrive, the golden-winged sky roc that looked like a golden divine rainbow had already come.
The image of the Sky Peng fighting the Dragon above his head seemed to be real, pouncing towards Moro.
The flying sword in the hand of Master Juejian, who was standing on the Peng bird, also suddenly rushed out.
Qian Zhuyan did not take any action.
Her thirteen puppets were broken into pieces, and the puppet crystals were almost used up. Now they could only barely help the Golden-Winged Sky Peng block some attacks, and were no longer able to attack.
Blood burst out from Moro's chest and turned into a huge bloody hand, which slapped towards the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, but was cut on the shoulder by the sword of Master Juejian.
His protective magic shield and Nascent Soul realm had just been pierced and torn by Master Xuan Jian, causing a clear crack to appear on his shoulder cloak in a hurry.
"Blood Shadow's true form!"
Moro roared, and countless blood-red shadows like ghosts appeared around him.
A blood shadow of dozens of feet in length condensed behind him, stirring up endless blood and sweeping towards the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.
This blood shadow's true body not only possesses the combat power of the Nascent Soul level, but the rolling sea of blood can also erode and destroy the magic power of others, which is extremely terrifying.
However, it consumes a huge amount of mana and puts a certain strain on the body, so he seldom uses it on a daily basis.
"Rumble--"
The Golden-Winged Sky Peng's pupils were cold and sharp, and he was fearless at all. He had been affected by the ferocity stimulated by his bloodline, and was constantly burning his blood essence, directly competing with the Blood Shadow, creating a terrifying momentum.
"Juejian, Fellow Daoist Jinpeng, how long will it take for Master Yangming to arrive?"
When Master Xuanjian saw that Master Yangming had not arrived yet, he immediately sent a message to ask.
The four of them could contend with and even defeat Moro in front of them.
But Lord Jiuling will be here soon.
Once Jiuling Zhenjun arrives, the situation will be reversed.
"Master Yangming will be here soon." Master Juejian replied immediately.
The golden-winged sky roc was extremely ferocious and had lost his temper, but he was still very sober.
The reason why he dared to come directly to the territory of Beast God Mountain with the Golden-winged Sky Peng was because his senior brother Li Duanxuan was here.
On the other hand, it won’t take long for Yangming Zhenjun to arrive.
"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Master Xuan Jian did not hesitate. While weaving the sword formation, the magic power of his Nascent Soul surged like a river or sea, tearing through layers of void, condensing into a sword shadow that was dozens of feet long, and killed towards Moro.
"The true body of the Dharma?"
Moro was somewhat surprised to see Master Xuanjian display his Dharmakāśyapa’s true body magical power.
The cultivators who are able to cultivate such magical powers in the early stage of Nascent Soul are all the best and geniuses of the same level.
His black cloak fluttered, blood burst out on his chest, and he slashed with the blood-shadow knife in his hand. He was alone against the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, Xuanjian Zhenjun, and Juejian Zhenjun.
However, facing the combat power of three Nascent Souls, he could no longer gain the upper hand and could only fight back.
"Boom boom boom——"
The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul continued to surge in all directions.
Even though it is thousands of miles away, Beast God Mountain can sense it.
"Roar!!!"
Not long after, a deafening lion roar was heard.
But then Lord Jiuling came riding on the Golden Lion King.
He was tall and strong, with a head full of flying gray hair. His eyes were like copper bells as he stared at Master Xuanjian and Golden-winged Sky Peng, with an awe-inspiring and powerful aura.
"Fight and retreat at the same time." True Lord Xuanjian said immediately, wanting to delay until True Lord Yangming arrived.
"Master Jinpeng." Master Juejian and Qianzhuyan shouted to the ferocious Golden-winged Skypeng.
Although the golden-winged roc is above.
But at Qian Zhuyan's call, reminding him that the master was about to arrive, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, turned offense into defense, and engaged in a guerrilla fight.
After Jiuling Zhenjun arrived, he offered up a stone pillar carved with animal totems.
"Roar!!!"
Under the stimulation of the Nascent Soul power of Jiuling Zhenjun, the animal patterns on the surface of the stone pier shone brightly, and the shadow of a lion appeared, letting out a terrifying roar towards the Golden-winged Sky Peng.
The Golden Lion King also roared, forming a terrifying sound wave, and pounced towards the Golden-winged Sky Peng.
On the one hand, the Golden Lion King wanted to devour the Golden-winged Sky Peng in front of him.
On the other hand, True Lord Jiuling had the strongest murderous intent towards the Golden-winged Skyroc in front of him.
I want to get rid of Yangming Zhenjun’s pet first.
"Bang!!!"
Even though the pressure was shared by True Lord Xuanjian, True Lord Juejian and Qianzhuyan.
However, the powerful aura formed by the stone pillar suppressed the Golden-Winged Sky-Peng's demonic power and affected it.
So facing the attack from the Golden Lion King and the Blood Shadow's true body, the Golden-winged Sky Peng groaned, its body became unstable, and it flew sideways, with a lot of feathers falling off.
Fortunately, the body of a fourth-level demon king has amazing physique and strong vitality, so these are just minor external injuries.
"Fellow Daoist Jin Peng, be careful. Beast God Mountain is proficient in taming beasts and has many magical tools and means to influence and restrict monster beasts."
True Lord Xuan Jian reminded the Golden-winged Sky Peng.
"Come up!" The Golden-Winged Sky Peng shouted to True Lord Xuanjian, realizing that his strength would be weakened by 30% when facing True Lord Jiuling.
In this situation, if the master comes too late, he will be captured and killed by the other party, or seriously injured.
Moro knew the speed of the Golden-Winged Sky Peng, so how could he let it escape with Master Xuanjian?
He swung the blood-shadow knife in his hand, trying to separate the two people.
The Nine Spirits True Lord's hair was flying wildly, urging the stone pillar spiritual treasure.
Another nine-ring broadsword with a cold luster appeared in his hand.
The blade is broad and thick, with a cold mercury-like luster.
The nine bronze rings on the back of the knife were all covered with ferocious animal patterns, and colorful mist seeped out from the gaps, as if the nine-headed demon spirit was imprisoned.
"kill!"
Jiuling Zhenjun roared angrily, the blade tore through the void, and the nine copper rings trembled wildly.
Nine ferocious beasts rushed out with the sword light, as if they were baring their fangs and claws, screaming shrilly, and bewitching the soul.
Faced with the fierce offensive of Lord Jiuling and King Jin Ni Lion, the pressure on Lord Jin Chi Tian Peng and Lord Jue Jian instantly doubled.
“Let’s go!” Although Master Xuan Jian was no match for Moro, he had already broken through the Nascent Soul stage hundreds of years ago.
Not only did he cultivate his Dharmakāya body and condense his Nascent Soul realm to the extreme, he also comprehended the power of the void to a high level.
Through sword intent and sword formation, he broke through Moro's blockade of the void and suddenly appeared on the Golden-winged Skyroc, helping it break through the interference of the Nine-spirit True Lord.
"Screech!" The Golden-Winged Sky Peng immediately evacuated with Master Xuan Jian, maneuvering through its own speed and maneuverability.
"Jiuling, just suppress it with all your strength!"
Moro sent a message to the True Lord Jiuling.
A dark red blood light surged in the pupils of his eyes, and he was about to use his spiritual power to interfere with and influence the Golden-winged Skyroc.
The blood shadow knife in his hand and the blood shadow behind him continued to kill.
Jiuling Zhenjun immediately used all his strength to activate the stone pillar in front of him, forming a phantom of a lion, which roared terrifyingly.
"Be careful!" Master Xuan Jian knew that when a cultivator challenged a higher level cultivator, the most dangerous thing besides magical powers was the secret art of the soul.
Once affected, life may be in danger.
He formed a sword formation around him to block the impending attack.
"boom!"
The Golden-Winged Sky Peng was affected by the double suppression, and his mind became slightly dazed.
Fortunately, Xuanjian and Juejian helped to block the attacks of Moro and Jin Ni Shiwan, but they only suffered minor injuries due to the blood surging throughout their bodies.
After it woke up, it immediately cried out to the sky, spread its wings, and kept retreating to deal with Moreau.
Although Moro and Jiuling Zhenjun knew that Yangming Zhenjun would arrive at any time, they were not afraid at all. They just wanted to deal with Jinchi Tianpeng and Xuanjian Zhenjun in front of them as soon as possible.
The battle between the two sides was fierce.
Under the suppression of Lord Jiuling, the Golden-Winged Skyroc could no longer easily maneuver and retreat as before, and could only rely on the Black Sword and the Absolute Sword for help.
But under Moro's attack, Master Juejian gradually lost his strength and looked miserable.
If True Lord Yangming had not been about to arrive, he would have even wanted to give up the Golden-Winged Sky Peng and choose to retreat.
Otherwise, if it drags on for too long, your magic power and physical strength will be consumed too much, and you won't be able to escape.
"Boom!"
At this time, under the powerful attack of Moro and the Golden Lion King, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng's huge body smashed onto a towering mountain in the distance.
The horrific aftermath spread in all directions, causing rocks to collapse, trees to be destroyed, and dust to rise into the sky.
Fortunately, the Golden-Winged Sky Peng was a fourth-rank demon king with tenacious vitality. With a cry, it spread its wings, tore through the void, and suddenly disappeared.
"Blood Shadow Sword of Life and Death!" Moro's face was extremely cold. He charged into the void and continued to display his magical powers, trying to kill the Golden-Winged Sky Peng.
"Um!?"
However, at this moment, Moro suddenly felt a little ominous.
As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, his spiritual perception is extremely sharp.
I instantly realized that something was wrong and that danger was watching me.
His pupils glowed with blood as he looked around through layers of void.
suddenly.
He saw an incomparably bright ray of divine light, as if condensed from the sun, piercing through the endless void and shooting towards him.
"not good!"
Even though Moro was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he could sense a dangerous and terrifying aura from this divine light.
He quickly used the Blood Shadow Technique and retreated.
The protective magic shield of the Nascent Soul around his body was pushed to the extreme, and all his strength was used to condense the Nascent Soul realm. The magic cloak fluttered, and a gray and dim light surged.
"what is this?"
At this time, Jiuling Zhenjun and Jinni Lion King also noticed the mysterious light of the sun shining through the cave.
Although the target of this blazing divine light was not them, they could not help but feel palpitations at this moment.
"Wow!"
The golden-winged Sky-Peng cried out to the sky, knowing that his master had arrived and wanted to take revenge.
However, it was difficult to distinguish friend from foe in the dark light of the sun, so he did not dare to kill Moro at this time, but just rushed towards True Lord Jiuling.
(End of this chapter)