Chapter 2626 The Demonic Shadow of Blood
This time traveling with Dongfang Yi was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in gold and wearing a jade crown, holding a green phoenix Chaoyang fan. The breath is actually not weaker than Dongfang Yi.
In addition, there is a man wearing a golden mask, followed by six tall and thin armored men. These six armored men do not have the aura fluctuations of the monks, they are just six puppets.
Lu Xiaotian followed the team from a distance. Following Lu Xiaotian’s previous guidance, Dongfang Yi and others went directly to the place where the Red Demon Tan was in full bloom.
"They have already sneaked in." Madara Qianjie and Lu Xiaotian saw that the guards here had not moved at all, and they were still standing there like a rock. They could not see the plans of Dongfang Yi and others.
"I'm afraid there will be a fight sooner or later. Even if it is just a shadow of Demon Lord Tongtian, it will not be so easy to deal with, especially in the opponent's lair at this time." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, but for Dongfang Yi, Lu Xiaotian was not too worried. .
Last time when he and Dongfang Yi were in the middle stage of fusion, they were able to join forces to kill the two emperors Tu Su. In addition to the fact that the two were already top-notch in strength in the middle stage of fusion, Lu Xiaotian suddenly made a sneak attack, and Dongfang Yi still had the wind. The means left behind by the Snow Saint Sect. Many factors are added together to achieve the goal.
Dongfang Yi’s status in the Fengxue Holy Sect at this time is only higher than before. Knowing that this time he was looking for bad luck from the demon shadow, he was naturally prepared. The strength of the people who came with Dongfang Yi this time was by no means simple. Dongfang Yi didn't want to go with him by himself, probably because he was worried that he might have conflicts with his fellow disciples.
Trouble can be avoided. Since the Snow Wind Holy Sect’s men are eager to be the vanguard, Lu Xiaotian does not have such a strong desire for revenge against Demon Lord Tongtian and his shadow. After all, he is not in the opponent’s hands yet. Too big a loss. The biggest purpose of going to the Fallen Demon Valley this time was just to find Luo Ping'er.
Of course, Lu Xiaotian had killed Jia Xiaolin before and intercepted Moying's Shadow Gourd. Moying would have to find him sooner or later, and Lu Xiaotian had to guard against this.
When Lu Xiaocai stepped into the area of the Red Demon Epiphyllum, he felt a faint sense of consciousness sweeping past him, and he immediately became a little vigilant. He had been discovered! Moreover, the other party's consciousness disappeared in a flash, and if it weren't for his extremely strong Yuan Shen, he would be almost undetectable. But Dongfang Yi and the others had been entering the red demon wildflower bush for a long time, but there was no sound of fighting at all.
Dongfang Yi and others may not be weak in strength, but Lu Xiaotian does not think that the opponent's soul can be stronger than his own, even if he has separated several deputy souls to stay in the Red Moon Desert to refine elixirs.
It seems that this demonic shadow must have its own plan. I might as well have myself included in the calculation now.
It’s just that without the Mahayana old monster here, it’s okay to include him, Dongfang Yi, and Dongfang Yi’s fellow disciples. Being able to be brought by Dongfang Yi, and also being avoided by him, his strength will definitely not be much worse.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, what’s wrong?” Ban Qianjie noticed that Lu Xiaotian’s expression was different.
"It's nothing." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. At the moment, he didn't find any signs of the demonic shadow launching the formation, and he didn't have much fear for the time being.
But as Lu Xiaotian continued deeper with Madara Chia, several thick streams of blood energy were emitted into the air. The blood energy of seven kinds of monsters rose and twisted in the void, forming seven huge demonic figures with double horns, ape noses and ghostly eyes.
The seven demonic shadows are still twisting in the void. The blood rising from the ground continued to solidify the demonic shadow.
These demonic shadows are hundreds of feet tall, looking down like giants looking at the ants below. A few tiny snowflakes gradually enlarged to more than ten feet in the void, like snowflake-shaped knife wheels, shooting forward in the air, cutting towards the bloody shadow in the air.
"Unyoke Holy Snow? When did the Holy Son of the Fengxue Holy Sect come to the Demonic Fallen Valley in his spare time?" One of the demonic figures became more and more lively with a slightly wrong look in his eyes.
“You are just a shadow of Tongtian Demon King, but you actually dare to exterminate the outside forces of the Holy Sect. If I don’t show you how powerful I am, the outside world will think that I, the Fengxue Holy Sect, have no power. People.”
The figures of Dongfang Yi rose from the void. It seemed to be far different from the demonic shadow that was a hundred feet tall, but its aura was already on par with the others.
"Which clan are you talking about?" Moying said in a surprised tone. "If there is really a misunderstanding, I will definitely visit the Snow Wind Saint Sect's master in person in the future to apologize."
"No need to pretend, a mere demonic figure is not worthy of entering the Snow Wind Saint Sect's mountain gate. This time I son I'm not here to listen to your explanation. Since I dare to extend my dog's claws to the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect will naturally cut it off so that no one dares to extend its claws to the Holy Sect in the future." Dongfang Yi's voice was cold, but he didn't say anything. The demon shadow paid close attention to it.
"Jie Jie, if an old monster from the Mahayana stage of Fengxue Sacred Sect comes in person, I will not be able to avoid you, but you juniors alone will not be able to hurt my bones. Forget it, since I have sent you to my door, I will send you on your way. That’s it.”
The demonic figures in the void laughed strangely, and the seven voices blended together, making it look extremely mocking.
I saw the seven demonic shadows stretching out their palms to hold them up in the sky, and the red magic pond all over the mountains and plains began to bloom with bloody and strange epiphyllums. The petals are blooming. The blood energy emitted became even thicker, and the blood energy rose into the air, forming a boundless blood-light barrier that enveloped the entire surrounding area.
The surrounding blood gathered crazily, forming more twisted demonic shadows. They turned towards Dongfang Yi, the man holding the Qingfeng Chaoyang Fan, and the man who landed on the ground wearing a golden mask and followed by six golden warriors. The man invaded.
Those bloody, crazy twisting and grabbing. In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Yi and others were surrounded in an airtight manner, and the blood-colored barrier showed no obstruction from the outside. It can be seen that Dongfang Yi and others are under heavy siege.
"You cunning little Ji'er, Junior Sister Dongfang, let me do it first." The middle-aged man gently flapped the Qingfeng Chaoyang Fan in his hand. Huge hurricanes formed in the void. Wherever the hurricane passed, those bloody demonic figures were torn to pieces. The Red Demon Tan on the ground also turned into a piece of broken branches and leaves.
But soon, the ground that was left bare by the hurricane grew back the Red Magic Tan at a speed visible to the naked eye, as charming as ever.
"The method is indeed good, but the blood essence and blood collected by this demon this time is countless. For you, it is infinite. If it were in other places, this demon would be afraid of it, but you are brave You dare to go to the Fallen Demon Valley to seek this demon's bad luck. You are overestimating your capabilities with your limited mana against this demon's endless energy!" The seven shadow monsters said with a smile.
“Since we dare to come, we naturally have enough confidence.” The man with the phoenix fan snorted coldly.
At this time, the man wearing a golden armor mask on the ground moved in response.
(End of this chapter)