These monks who remind others do not need to be told by others, just like when they came here, their seniors or senior brothers and sisters told them.
This is also the reason why Zhuluan didn't give any more instructions to newcomers like Li Yan after arranging the task just now.
Li Wuyi had already flown away from Li Yan and the others, and was fighting a demon head on.
Ancient books appeared on the slips, and strange ancient words flew out of the books, wrapping the devil in them in an instant.
When the demon realized that something was wrong and tried to rush out again, a puff of smoke would emit from his body whenever a certain word collided with it. The demon would let out a muffled groan and his breath would weaken rapidly...
"Senior Brother's cultivation is no longer the same as before!"
Li Yan Divine Sense After sweeping over, he suddenly discovered that the strength of his senior brother was infinitely close to that of a Golden Core Realm mid-term monk.
It's just that Li Wuyi is still in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, but regardless of the purity of his spiritual power or the sophistication of his spell attacks, he can easily master it, and there is no longer the sluggish feeling he had when he first entered Gold Core Realm.
Although Li Yan couldn't see anything jerky about Li Wuyi at first, it gave rise to this contrasting feeling.
"Sure enough, only the experience of life and death is the best training."
Li Yan weighed it in his mind, Li Wuyi and Teng Wuji's strength, although there is still a lot of distance between him and Teng Wuji.
However, it should be difficult for Teng Wuji to kill his senior brother, or even if he could, the price Teng Wuji would pay would be very heavy.
You must know that Li Wuyi has only been cultivating Golden Core Realm for a few years, and Na Teng Wuji is a veteran Golden Core Realm monk. This is the shocking thing about genius.
After Li Yan rushed down, he formed a circle with the three people connected end to end. They slowly sank slowly and cautiously. On his left was Lin Daqiao.
Lin Daqiao is a fifth-level Foundation Establishment, and he is still Foundation Establishment Early Stage. His qualifications can only be said to be above average. More than two years have only allowed his cultivation to improve slightly.
It's just that the aura on his body gives Li Yan a feeling of sharpness and restraint. It should be that after taking on a large number of dangerous missions like the fifth senior brother Wen Xinliang, he slowly settled down after a long period of killing.
This experience has qualitatively improved his combat power. Li Yan guessed that with Lin Daqiao's desperate efforts, it is possible to win even against Foundation Establishment Middle Stage.
But with Li Yan's rapid improvement, his cultivation level is now the lowest among all Small Bamboo Peak.
Lin Daqiao held a pair of gauntlet Wu hooks in both hands. Artifact Spirit in this pair of Wu hooks was a first-order shadow moon centipede essence. Bai Rou had originally asked Bai Rou to refining the magic circle inside.
After that, the power increased by more than 20%, which was enough for Lin Daqiao to use Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
Gong Chenying on the right is still holding a green halberd, just like when he was in the wheel of life and death, the body of the halberd is surrounded by green light, and it seems to have merged with the surrounding green and black smoke.
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Her cultivation realm is currently the first among Small Bamboo Peak Foundation Establishment. Of course, this is excluding Li Yan's military exploits and achievements. No one would have thought that Li Yan's cultivation is such an anomaly.
After a few simple words with Li Yan, Gong Chenying turned his attention to his surroundings.
Wei Chituo and Li Yan are facing each other. He is also in the realm of fake elixir, only a little lower than Gong Chenying's spiritual power solidification. In fact, it is the result of Gong Chenying's cultivation of Qiongqi Purgatory Art.
Wei Chituo has always followed a fierce path, and the Body Refining Technique he cultivated also cost a lot of spiritual stones and contribution points to buy from the sect.
This skill is also an intermediate level Body Refining Technique, which is enough to support his cultivation to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, but compared with the Tianli Clan's family treasure, there is still a huge difference.
Therefore, in his daily battles with Gong Chenying, he suffered physical losses, which made him depressed.
Wei Chituo is strong enough but not flexible enough. It can fight head-on with others and lacks durability.
Not long after the ten-foot battle circle with the four people's backs facing each other sank, a black shadow rushed towards Wei Chituo like lightning.
Attacking at such a close range, the Divine Sense released by several people could not tell the difference in strength. When Li Yan sensed it, Wei Chituo and the others also reacted.
Li Yan and Wei Chituo were the farthest apart, with their backs facing each other, so it was the most difficult for him to help.
Li Yan had no intention of taking action. The attacking figure had a cultivation level of a mid-stage demon pawn, equivalent to a human monk Foundation Establishment Middle Stage. This was still quite different from the cultivation level of the second senior brother.
What's more, he was supported by Gong Chenying and Seventh Senior Brother on both sides.
Obviously, Lin Daqiao and Gong Chenying had no intention of taking action. They continued to stare at the thick fog in front of them vigilantly, allowing the black shadow to attack Wei Chituo with great force.
Wei Chituo smiled in his mouth, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his hand brought up a strong wind. The thick fog in front of him surged like a tide, and a gap was opened, revealing a space in front of him.
A demon soldier had a ferocious look on his face, holding a long-handled sword in his hand, leaping high and slashing Wei Chituo.
At the same time, the thick fog on the other side only fluctuated slightly, and a black shadow reached the feet of Gong Chenying as if it was sticking to the ground.
The black shadow came quickly and silently, but when it almost hit Gong Chenying, it speeded up again.
The sound of "Woo" broke through the air suddenly, and a black thing crashed into Gong Chenying's thigh.
It was a demon cultivator that was only two feet tall. The width of his body almost exceeded his height, and he was like a big black urn sticking to the ground.
Holding a sharp black thorn in his hands,
It was thrust towards Gong Chenying's legs, and he was bound to want to penetrate her lower body into two pieces.
On the other side, Li Yan also raised his hand fiercely and cut vertically into the thick fog in front of him. The attacks and counterattacks of several people broke out almost at the same time.
As soon as the two sides met, the battle reached its climax instantly.
Wei Chituo exhaled and the demon pestle rushed forward. There was a loud "boom" in the air, and Wei Chituo's figure only swayed slightly.
The demon-subduing pestle that was blocking the long sword quickly spun, and the tail of the pestle was swept out of the hand, and the opponent's long-handled sword was knocked high at the moment.
The demon soldier's eyes murderous intent skyrocketed, and with a heavy groan, two vines flew out of his nose, and blocked his neck amid the lightning and flint.
The tail of the Demon-Conquering Pestle swung violently and hit it hard. Although the vine was dented inward by the impact, it had firmly blocked the blow, leaving the Demon Soldier's head intact.
At the same moment, Gong Chenying on the other side twisted his figure, like a swimming fish, and the sharp black thorn passed through the outside of his thigh, stabbing the air.
This made the demon cultivator stunned. His assassination rarely missed among those at the same level. He had already assassinated the two sword cultivators while they were fighting with their companions.
Now he found several companions and repeated his old tricks. The attack he aimed to kill was actually dodged by his opponent. The black thorn he was holding just now had come into contact with the opponent's body.
The feeling was unmistakable, but the girl's leg muscles slid strangely and escaped the attack.
Just as the sharp black thorns pierced the air and the cold black sashimi was still attached to the outside of the thigh and slid forward quickly, Gong Chenying's long legs that were drawn in suddenly shook outwards.
A powerful force immediately erupted from her legs, and her trousers were even tightened for a moment, revealing a vertical and rounded strip with sharp edges.
The demonic cultivator who was as big as a urn had no idea that at such a close distance, the girl could produce such incredible power just by retracting her legs.
At this moment, even though he was holding the black thorn with both hands, he suddenly felt a burning pain in the tiger's mouth of his hands. His hands were trembling simultaneously, and he could no longer hold the black thorn.
With a "buzz" sound, the black thorn took off his hand and flew into the distance. Before his horrified eyes faded, a scene that frightened him even more happened.
The girl's attack was like a rolling river, her thighs were contracting and opening, her knees were like a machine, and her calf brought out an afterimage and kicked towards his chin.
The shadow of the feet quickly enlarged in the eyes of the big vat-like demon cultivator...
Li Yan cut it with a palm, and a slender green shadow like a snake in the thick fog had already shot towards his face, and was cut in the middle by the palm he had swept out in advance.
With a "ding" sound, the slender green shadow was swayed away, and a soft cry came from the thick fog.
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Then there was a "crash", and the slender green shadow turned in the air, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, and instantly reached the top of Li Yan's head.
Plunging down with lightning speed...
At the same time, Lin Daqiao's gauntlet Wu Gou was crossed in front of his chest. A huge claw suddenly appeared on his chest, and it was instantly imprinted on the intersection of Wu Gou.
"Bang!"
Then in the thick fog, a Magic Beast with a head like a hedgehog and a body like a tiger appeared. It stood upright and slowly retracted a huge palm.
With a cruel smile in its eyes, it was staring at Lin Daqiao who was retreating.
Lin Daqiao's legs were like bows in the air, and he seemed to be standing on ice. He slid back more than two feet before he stopped. His arms were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had struggled to catch the blow just now.
The four of them were besieged almost at the same time as soon as they reached the cliff. If the four of them had not been guarding each other, and if one had faced it alone, the consequences would have been unknown.
And almost instantly, Li Yan and the others heard shouts and bursts of immortal magic from near and far, and the battle between the two sides reached its peak in an instant.
Regarding this, monks like Li Yan, who came to the Yinmo Cliff crack for the first time, only felt the pressure suddenly doubled. Many thought that this was the case here, and they couldn't help but be shocked by the difficulty of the monks guarding here.
But Gong Chenying and the others were very surprised. Although there were constant battles on weekdays, there were almost no group battles like this crazy wave. At the same time, they also understood why there were only about a hundred sword cultivators left.
They only went up for a short time, and the more than 300 sword cultivators and other cultivators left here were reduced by about 70% in the blink of an eye.
Now Yinmo Cliff The cracks in the barrier in the second realm below have expanded a lot since the last time a demon general led someone to break through and put in a "Boundary Breaking Pearl" to activate it.
There are more demon soldiers who can come over, but every demon soldier who wants to come over is no less than having a layer of flesh and soul stripped off when they break free from the crack.
That kind of pain made the demon cultivator with weak willpower feel so painful that before he could break free from the crack, his soul flew away from the pain and disappeared.
But even so, there are already many more demon cultivators here than in previous years. Even the number of demon cultivators who came here in one month was nearly twice as many as before.
If it weren't for the Qianfangshu and several Nascent Soul ancestors here who kept reinforcing the sealing circle, there would most likely be demon generals here.
Therefore, there have been endless battles of various levels in the Yinmo Cliff crack in the past year or so, but the number of mushrooms springing up under the Yinmo Cliff crack today has never been seen before.
What Master Zhuran said before, "Today should be the day when these Devil Race and the Demon Realm have planned a joint attack. The speculation that the Demon Realm is desperately attacking the barrier between the two realms should be true."
The day of decisive battle!