"Why is my brain so stupid?"
Wen Rong and Fu Baitang were surrounded by groups of Black-Feathered Demon Crow. Jie Xian couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh.
He led Fu Baitang out of the camp, intending to find some demon cubs to practice with and check the progress of Fu Baitang's cultivation.
But when Fu Baitang easily burned thousands of Yin Demon to death with one hand of Nanquan Divine Fire, Wen Rong was overjoyed, thinking that he was proficient in Primordial Li Trigram is consistent with his own Daoism. In order to further prove Fu Baitang's strength and prepare a teaching plan for him, Wen Rong plans to find some more powerful demon cultivators.
As a result, the two of them traveled farther and farther, and finally entered the circle surrounded by the devil.
Originally, Young Lord Youxuan's envoy Hong Xu led a group of Heavenly Grandmaster to surround them, but Wen Rong was not afraid. But when he started to capture these demon cultivators, his magic power suddenly became stagnant, and he could not exert 30% of his combat power.
Seeing a group of demons surrounding the two of them, Wen Rong had an inexplicable thought: Weird, it's so good, why should I lead Fu Baitang out alone? Looking for demon cultivators as targets, you can use Immortal Dao Encampment's prisoners?
Wen Rong slapped his forehead, could it be that that curse can even interfere with my Divine Wisdom thoughts?
"Senior, what should we do now?" Fu Baitang felt a wave of Grandmaster anger, and his little face turned pale with fright.
"This devil summoned three thousand black crows, and eight Desire Realm heavenly generals led the formation. The formation around us has both Desire Realm The demonic temptation of Hua Transformation Love-Stained also has the viciousness of the evil spirits of the earth. Unfortunately, my 'Mysterious Flame Demon-Sealing Banner' is not in my hands. If not, I won't be afraid if we fight against each other in formation."
"Is this it?"
The young man rummaged through his pocket and took out eighteen flags.
"Eh? Why do you have it? Your cousin refined it for you? It's not like he's not good at refining weapons - ah, this is mine!"
Wen Rong reacted. "Wait a minute, why is my Demon-Subduing Formation flag in your hand? Did you go to the fire well?"
"My cousin asked me to come to the battlefield to take care of you. I was worried about our safety, so I took it upon myself to get some Dharma Treasure and secret treasures from cave abode. I hope senior won't blame me."
"It's just a set of flags. Well done--"
Wen Rong was overjoyed and taught the operation formula to Fu Baitang: "You operate it and set up a fire array around us."
As he spoke, he pinched the magic formula and used "Southern Li Mysterious Flame Shield" to protect the two of them. It was difficult for him to exert his magic power, but under the siege of a group of the Desire Realm guardians, he could barely sustain it for an hour or three.
Soon, Fu Baitang planted the formation flag.
"Senior, do you think this is okay?"
Fu Baitang clapped his hands together, and all eighteen black fire flags in front of him were lit up. The red flames instantly wrapped around three times, protecting the two of them.
"That's enough." Wen Rong breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed the mysterious fire shield.
Looking at the ring of fire around him, Wen Rong smiled and said, "You also practice the Li Trigram true method, so you should be able to understand it, right? My set of formation flags is made from Nanquan Divine Fire, and is made from Earthfire Golden Spider silk and thousand-year-old Red Copper essence. It took three hundred years to refine it."
Before Wen Rong was promoted to the Tribulation Immortal, this set of formation flags was one of his strongest means. Unfortunately, this set of formation flags was of little use to the Tribulation Immortal and Devil Lord. Before leaving, Wen Rong deliberately stayed in the fire well to warm up to protect his spirituality.
"Mysterious Flame Demon-Sealing Banner has the mana I sealed earlier, so it's no problem to resist these puppets Grandmaster. By the way, what else did you bring out from cave abode? Did you bring the bird-winged swords from the fire well, Separation Flame Earthspirit Pearl, and Spirit-Communing Mirror?"
Fu Baitang rummaged around in his pocket for a while, then simply placed the Dharma Treasure and secret treasures he brought out one by one in front of him.
"I was in a hurry when I came out. I didn't know what could be of help to my senior, so I just brought them all. Can you take a look? Which one is it?"
Brought them all?
Wen Rong looked at the hundreds of bottles of elixirs, more than twenty spiritual weapons, and fifty secret treasures in front of him...
The corners of his mouth twitched and his eyelids twitched. "You have moved all my money out!"
For Young Lord Youxuan, many unused things were left in cave abode. But now it's a good thing, Fu Baitang didn't leave anything behind and moved them all.
But judging from the current situation, this move happened to save both of them.
Wen Rong picks two pieces from the many Dharma Treasure displayed by Fu Baitang.
"If you put on this set of armor, it can withstand Nascent Soul level attacks. If you also carry this mirror, you can shoot out Demon-Sealing Golden Light and dispel the magic mist."
After choosing a few secret treasures for him to defend, Wen Rong himself picked up a pair of flying swords. The whole body was red, the hilt looked like wings, and the sword body was slightly curved.
These two Sparrowwing Swords were refined after Wen Rong Core Formation, imitating the appearance of Vermilion Bird. They were used to the Grandmaster level, and then replaced with the three immortal flying swords given by the master.
Picking up the old sword again, Wen Rong felt a sigh of relief.
"Old friend, I have to rely on you to protect me this time."
The scattered mana poured into the flying sword, and he shouted, "Go."
The two swords screamed loudly and joined together. The two sword hilts turned into wings, and with a fierce swing, it was like a giant firebird hitting three thousand magic crows.
Boom--
The fierce fire collided with the black mist, and the demonic crows were scattered by the scorching waves of fire. They were scattered and routed, making it difficult to form an army again.
"Hurry up."
Hong Xu waved his wings and soared into the air, while calling on other Desire Realm divine generals to help. Those Heavenly Grandmaster waved their divine weapons and surrounded Mysterious Flame Formation to attack fiercely.
A sword to the left, a sword to the right. Relying on the magic power of the Desire Realm Celestial Person to constantly offset the power of Mysterious Flame Formation to subdue demons, making the outer fire wall thinner and thinner.
Wen Rong was worried that the fire wall would break and affect Fu Baitang, who had a low level of cultivation. He had to recall Sparrowwing Swords to surround the fire wall with the weapons of many divine generals.
Ding-ding-dang-dang--
Although it was difficult to gather mana, Wen Rong had the upper hand in the fight by relying on the skills and realm of the Tribulation Immortal.
Hong Xu fluttered its wings and flew into the sky. He looked at Wen Rong below and thought to himself: This calamity Immortal Fruit Realm is certainly not easy to deal with. However, there is absolutely no reason to return in vain due to your orders.
A third Demon Eye appeared on his forehead, and he took a fierce shot at Wen Rong.
"Let me sleep!"
The red light shot into Mysterious Flame Formation, and was weakened by the wall of fire. When it touched Wen Rong, less than 30% was left.
Wen Rong was stained by the red light and suddenly felt tired.
All the densely packed talismans on his body lit up, and a chill spread through his body, restoring clarity.
"Is this how you curse me?"
Looking at the "black-winged" monster in the sky, Wen Rong's eyes were stern.
Very good. I was originally worried about how to break the curse. Now it seems that I just need to kill you--
Suddenly, he Primordial Spirit felt a stinging pain.
Wen Rong could no longer control his magic power, and his swords fell to the ground.
"Ah--"
Wen Rong held his head and staggered a few steps inside the wall of fire.
"No, it's not him. It's Youxuan!"
Wen Rong gritted his teeth and scolded Young Lord Youxuan a thousand times in his heart.
"Senior!"
Fu Baitang quickly stepped forward and helped Wen Rong up again after falling.
"Don't worry about me. Pay attention to the fire wall. If there is a flaw in the fire wall, ignore me. Use the 'Divine Movement Art Talisman' I just gave you and escape immediately."
"But you, senior?"
"I have my own sense of proportion. Don't worry, I'm a Tribulation Immortal, they can't kill me."
On the mountain behind Yuanhu, Young Lord Youxuan is sitting at an altar.
There are Demon Banner floating around, the wind is blowing, and the black mist is billowing.
In front of the boy was a puppet and a small plate of sharp black feathers.
There were already more than a dozen black feathers inserted into the puppet's body. The young man muttered something while holding a new black feather in his hands.
Then aim at the puppet and stab it hard.
Among the Unseen, a cause and effect took advantage of the trend to lock Wen Rong.
"Wen Rong knows that he is the target, so Fu Baitang will be affected. I hope he can escape."
The young man murmured, and the seven directions Demon Banner around him continued to rotate, and the strange demonic energy of six desires continued to pollute and erode this way of heaven.
The reason why Heng Hua can control the actions of Wen Rong is naturally due to the Heaven Grade Dao Art--Demon Emperor Banner matching <Six Desires Heavenly Scripture>.
The seven-faced Demon Emperor Banner is enough to control Heavenly Longevity Realm's Tribulation Immortal. In addition, Hong Xu's body is stained with Nine Netherworlds's cursed black feather, and Fu Henghua seizes the opportunity.
Even though Wen Rong is proficient in the curse killing method, it is difficult to break free for a while and has to act according to Fu Henghua's script.
Heng Hua now arranges for Hong Xu to intercept and kill him, in order to allow the master and apprentice to share weal and woe and enhance their relationship.
He knew that with his cousin's character, he would definitely not leave Wen Rong alone.
Mysterious Flame Formation Medium.
Fu Baitang fed Wen Rong and took several pills.
Looking at the increasingly weak fire wall, the boy took a deep breath and concentrated on picking out Wen Rong cave abode and Dharma Treasure.
Wen Rong takes pity on the old Dharma Treasure and seals up its mana to offset the erosion of Years and Moons and the damage of Dharma Treasure. This is convenient for Fu Baitang and does not require additional mana injection. As long as it is driven by Divine Sense, the corresponding power can be exerted.
He first picked a fire bowl. After trying to fight with the god generals outside for a few moves, he found that he was really unable to defeat him, so he simply used Dharma Treasure to self-destruct, destroying the Daoist bodies of several god generals.
After noticing several demonic souls returning to the gourd, Young Lord Youxuan, who was far away from Primordial Gourd Mountain, raised his eyebrows.
"This amount of damage is expected and will not be a problem."
Seemingly seeing that this move was feasible, Fu Baitang simply started to self-destruct and bomb with Dharma Treasure. Demonic souls returned to Myriad Demons Gourd one after another. Not to mention that Young Lord Youxuan was not happy, even Wen Rong was anxious.
"Slow down, don't throw them all out. Maybe we will have reinforcements later. Come one by one, spaced apart. By the way, I will teach you another secret of treasure control."
After Wen Rong taught the unique secret formula, he was worried that Fu Baitang did not have enough magic power, so he once again gave him guidance on mental cultivation...
During the crisis, the two of them did become somewhat of a master and disciple.
Young Lord Youxuan, who was paying attention from a distance, nodded secretly.
"In this way, although there are a lot of losses, it is still worth it."
He naturally favors his own family more than the cannon fodder on the demonic side.
Just when Young Lord Youxuan was about to send the order to close the team, a bright golden light erupted over Mysterious Flame Formation.
Accompanied by the whistling sound that echoed through the sky, golden claws fiercely descended from the cloud sky.
"Golden Crow?"
Wen Rong, Fu Baitang said in unison.
The steel divine bird with red wings appeared, Great Sun Divine Fire burned fiercely, and even the surrounding land and rocks began to crack and be destroyed.
"He is the messenger of Red-Feathered Golden Crow. Jade Seal Sect."
Wen Rong was pleasantly surprised and quickly looked to the opposite side.
Also a messenger, the "black crow" Hong Xu seems to be in conflict with "Three-Legged Crow" and is unwilling to conflict with it head-on.
Ding--
Northern Dipper Star Scroll slowly unfolds, and the silver stars echo with the golden sunlight, dispelling the evil atmosphere.
"Brother, hurry up. Uncle Senior is urging us urgently. We need to go to Immortal Dao Encampment quickly."
Golden Crow took action again, and Duan Xun cooperated with Bao Mufeng to drive away the demon cultivators.
Later, two young men appeared outside Mysterious Flame Formation.
"The two of us are disciples of the Jade Seal Sect. Senior, we are safe now."
Mysterious Flame Formation dispersed, Wen Rong covered his head and stepped forward. "Aren't you at the South Sea? Why are you here?"
"Master Red Abyss asked us to transfer to Central Warzone for help. On the way here, we saw our senior and this little brother being besieged by demons. Uncle Master ordered us to come to rescue."
Fu Baitang has been with Donglai for many days, and Yu Danqing naturally knows Fu Family, a junior. Therefore, Duan Xun and Bao Mufeng, who are close friends with the Fu Family, come to help.
But on the surface, everyone is pretending to be meeting for the first time.
Fu Baitang looked at the two Dharma Form Puppet and blinked.
Of course he understands the foundation of the Jade Seal Sect.
But my own "cheap master" may not be clear about it.
So, after exchanging glances with Duan Xun, he pretended to shed tears of gratitude.
"Senior, let's go back quickly. Just in case the devil reacts and attracts pursuers."
"They won't," Wen Rong shook his head and said, "Jade Seal Sect has moved the front, how can Youxuan take care of us? However, we really need to go back as soon as possible."
"Yes, this favor was taken away by the Jade Seal Sect."
Young Lord Youxuan is a little speechless.
I spent a lot of effort and originally planned to have an exchange between master and apprentice. Unexpectedly, a group of people Jade Seal Sect suddenly appeared.
After communicating with Yu Danqing through the ring, Fu Henghua understood what was going on over there at the Jade Seal Sect.
In the final analysis, Bu Xuan gave too much.
Wen Rong was in trouble, and Bu Xuan was worried about it. He specially increased the price to ask Jade Seal Sect to come to support, and snatched "Cursed Medium" together so that Wen Rong could recover.
"Brother Xian, are you free? Come quickly -"
Four Dharma Demon Lord transmitted the message Primordial Gourd Mountain, and the young man seemed to have some realization. He immediately crossed thousands of miles with Divine Sense and arrived at Demon Path Camp.
The confrontation between immortals and demons, thousands of immortal lights a hundred miles away.
Towering fairy mountains, majestic statues of gods, and dragon heads are looming in the clouds and mist.
"Devil rats, do you dare to come and fight?"
Like gurgling water, the condensed Mysterious Water Venerable walks on the flow of the Tianhe River and shouts in front of the demon camp.
Demon Lord Wu Yao glanced at the person next to him, and the demonic cultivator bravely flew into the sky.
With a gentle sweep of the mighty Tianhe, the demon fell into Cang Waters in a blink of an eye, and was refined and killed by Mysterious Water Venerable.
"There is no need to use these weak cannon fodder. Where are your masters? Come out and take a look!"
Young Lord Youxuan and Divine Sense condensed into human forms and walked to Wu Yao, Si Fa and Devil Lord.
"What? That one went to meditate again?"
Wu Yao pointed to the guide.
On a hilltop two hundred miles away, Sword Demon Lord and De Feng True Person are facing each other across the mountain.
"Okay, it's the two of them again." The young man shook his head, "Then Song Yuan is hosting the Immortal Way? And the elder of the Jade Seal Sect-eh?"
The young man pretended to be surprised. "Why can't I feel his breath? It's not good--"
He quickly dispersed Divine Sense.
The two Devil Lord also suddenly woke up.
Oops, the other party's target is Primordial Gourd Mountain's "Cursed Medium"!
Fu Henghua already knew the plan from Yu Danqing.
When Jade Seal Sect and the others were confronting the devil, Yu Danqing and Cao True Person went to Primordial Gourd Mountain to steal the "spiritual medium".
Fu Henghua specially asked Young Lord Youxuan to pretend to be careless, just to let them take the "spiritual medium" away.
In Primordial Gourd Mountain, Shaojun stood up angrily.
"Damn it, just two people dare to offend me Devil Palace?"
What to do? What to do?
If Cao True Person and Senior Yu join forces, they may not be able to defeat me, Demon Lord Ji Ge puppet, and Jiuyin Mystic Lord. How can we let them out so that they can succeed without losing the dignity of the three of us Devil Lord?
Primordial Gourd Mountain is mid-air, and Cao True Person stands side by side with an "eye pupil" as tall as a person.
Elephant Emperor's Eye.
Similar to Elephant Emperor's Hand of Fu Henghua, it is the medium used by Yu Danqing to evolve "Elephant Emperor Dharma Form". It is also the new Dharma Form Puppet that he recently improved.
"Fellow Daoist, isn't it a bit difficult for you to hold the three of them down by yourself?"
"It's okay. It's just a temporary stop. Fellow Daoist, quickly snatch away the medium and we'll go back immediately. If necessary, I can detonate this puppet."
It's not necessary, it must be detonated.
Only after it is destroyed can we continue to take money from your home.
Cao True Person was obviously very polite and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, if your puppet is really damaged because of rescuing our Tribulation Immortal, we will definitely give you a big gift to thank you."
After saying that, Hua Transformation made blue smoke and quietly drifted away.
"Three against one, doesn't this mean we have a better chance of winning?"
Young Lord Youxuan sighed, called out to Jiuyin Mystic Lord and Demon Lord Ji Ge, and flew into the air together to surround "Elephant Emperor's Eye".
Forget it, let's take a look at what this eyeball is used for.
As soon as he had an idea, the expressionless Demon Lord Ji Ge took the lead. A magic light blasted into the void, and the space where Elephant Emperor's Eye was was immediately filled with violent vitality.
"Town."
The pupils of his eyes flashed brightly, and the space around him was once again covered by the power of Elephant Emperor.
Elephant Emperor, the body of the great road, the symbol of the order of heaven.
It is the opposite of Heavenly Demon.
Zhengzheng--
Next to him, Jiuyin Mystic Lord stretched out his hand and the Nine Yin Qi condensed into a magic sword and pushed it gently.
Seemingly slow but actually very fast, the cold light flashed before his eyes.
For the pupils of the eyes, this sword is like a dazzling needle, firmly locking the core of the pupils.
"Xiao Dao'er." The brilliance of his eyes became deeper and deeper.
The inside of the pupil seems to contain a vast world, which becomes more and more distant and mysterious. And in the vast world, there is another eye looking at the Nine Yin Sword. In that eyeball, there is another great world...
Repeatedly overlapping thirty-two worlds.
When the sword intent pierces the eyeball, it is immediately reduced by the power of the first level world. When it enters the second level, the power is weakened again.
When the thirty-two levels of heavenly power wash away and the sword intention enters the core thirty-three days, there is not much destructive power left. With the power of Elephant Emperor, the sword intention is destroyed on the spot.
Jiuyin Mystic Lord whispered, "Young Master, the power of this eyeball dharma is the same as ours. Don't take it lightly, let's use our full strength together."
Young Lord Youxuan pretended to be serious and nodded.
It's okay, just drag it slowly. Just wait until Cao True Person succeeds.
There was no defense at the altar, except for the seven-sided Demon Banner shaking.
Cao True Person sneaked into this place, saw the puppet on the altar and immediately reached out to grab it.
At that moment, Supreme Demon Light hung down from the void and hit Cao True Person's vest.
"No, there's a scam here."
Cao True Person had no time to dodge and watched as Supreme Demon Lord, who was hiding in ambush, appeared.
Even Fu Henghua, who was paying close attention secretly, was shocked.
When did Supreme Demon Lord come?
If he takes action, regardless of whether the psychic medium can be taken away, Cao True Person is in danger!
"Determined."
Before the magic light came close, another hand reached out from the ground and blocked Supreme Demon Light.
"Song Yuan?"
An old laugh came from the air.
"As expected, you at the Demon Camp were distracted."
"For Senior Brother Wen, I naturally have to come here in person."
Song Yuan appeared, a jade ruler moved the universe, pulled the entire altar to his side, and pushed it towards Cao True Person.
"Go quickly."
Cao True Person made a prompt decision, took the altar and ran away.
When Song Yuan saw that Supreme Demon Lord was about to pursue him, he immediately used Natal Immortal Mountain to stop him.
"Your opponent is me--"
"Okay," Supreme Demon Lord smiled happily, "Okay. Then you can join me and watch your family members die. Madam, do it."
As soon as the sky darkened, Celestial Star was paved with beautiful flowers, as if the brilliant Milky Way had captured Cao True Person.
No, it was a giant hand condensed with stars.
"Divine Consort?" Song Yuan lost his voice unconsciously.
The head of the seven Great Devil Lord, the spouse of Astral Net Devil Emperor. How did she escape?
When Divine Consort noticed Divine Consort taking action, Heng Hua looked confused.
"This--how did the war escalate?"
In his imagination, it was just Devil Lord and Jie Xian Duizi on both sides, letting the people below fight and make trouble. The psychic medium could be sent to the immortal way later, so that Wen Rong could be saved and out of trouble.
But now, Divine Consort and Supreme Demon Lord are coming. Song Yuan and De Feng True Person are True Spirit Realm's I'm afraid I can't fight against the third of seven Great Devil Lord. If you add the big boss behind Central Warzone, Black Flood Dragon Lord. There are four of seven Great Devil Lord staring at this side, who can withstand this?
"Is it possible that Crimson Abyss Eight Disciples is coming? Will Bu Xuan come in person?"
Divine Consort was sitting thousands of miles away, and his spiritual thoughts were invited by Supreme Demon Lord to manifest Falling Star Heaven Hand and trap Cao True Person.
The altar fell off Cao True Person's hand and was swept towards Young Lord Youxuan by a stream of starlight.
"Take it, don't lose it again."
The young man smiled bitterly, feeling very complicated.
Since you are all here, you can just take this hot potato, why bother giving it to me again?
Heng Hua's mind was racing, thinking quickly about how to successfully hand over the medium to the immortal.
Suddenly, he noticed a familiar scent in Primordial Gourd Mountain.
Wait? How is that possible? Why is he here?
Heng Hua immediately drove Young Lord Youxuan to reach for the altar. But when he was about to succeed, when a talisman shot from the distance, he quickly stopped and dodged.
Divine Consort and Supreme Demon Lord were also surprised when the talisman appeared.
When Cave Heaven slowly unfolded on Primordial Gourd Mountain, Supreme Demon Lord showed a surprised look.
"You actually came back from the Central Continent?"