Chapter 506 Overhaul falls, and ancient demon appears again
"That person is the Holy Lord!" The woman surnamed Le looked at the battlefield from a distance and whispered with some hesitation.
The scholar surnamed Zhong, Tian Zhong and the ugly dwarf exchanged glances with each other, their expressions changed slightly, and they all slowed down their escape speed.
They originally thought that a valuable treasure was born here, but when they got closer, they discovered that this was not the case.
However, it was too late to pull away at this time, because they had been locked by Yang Gan's sharp gaze.
"Master Zhong, Master Bi, Master Tian, Master Le," Yang Qian suddenly spoke, with sharp eyes and an unquestionable determination in his tone, which penetrated the overflowing chaotic spiritual energy and clearly reached everyone. In his ears, he then pointed at Nanlong Hou who had already started to flee, "Be sure to stop this devil!"
After hearing this, everyone in Mulan looked at each other in shock. Although they were surprised and suspicious, it was "Holy Lord" Yang Qian who spoke in person after all, not to mention that he had three great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, so naturally they would not turn around and run away.
At the same time, Yang Qian took the lead, followed by Zhiyang Master and Taizhen Seventh Cultivator. Their speed was extremely fast, and they turned into several streams of light and shot towards Nanlonghou.
Such a good opportunity was just right to kill the ancient demon in one fell swoop, and Yang Qian would not let it go.
Han Li's face twitched when he saw this. With so many people taking action, it would not look good if he was still standing there.
"Fellow Daoist Han, with so many comrades gathered here, four great monks, and even Daoist Yang personally taking action, this demon will definitely not be able to escape. Let's go there quickly. If we go late, we may lose some face." Ancestor Linghu said something and took the lead in setting off.
Han Li sighed softly, his body swayed, and he turned into a stream of light and chased after him.
However, just as he was flying up, a deafening roar sounded, causing him to stumble. He looked up and his expression changed slightly.
But see.
The Nanlong Marquis looked gloomy and was besieged by twenty or thirty Nascent Soul cultivators like wolves and tigers. His defeat was revealed.
The four great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were even more merciless and used deadly moves to suppress the ancient demon tightly.
At the same time, Yang Qian swung violently, and a thick arc of evil-proofing thunder struck Nanlonghou's neck like a long whip.
Nanlonghou suddenly howled in pain, the sound was shrill and frightening.
"This demon is really tight! Faced with the siege of so many Yuanying monks, he can still resist for so long." Ancestor Linghu watched Yang Gan display his power, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and his face showed An easy smile. He was in danger just now and almost died at the hands of Marquis Nanlong.
When the other monks heard this, they showed a look of deep understanding, but the movements in their hands did not stop at all. All kinds of magic weapons and magical powers poured out, causing Nanlong Hou to spurt blood all over his body and split his skin and flesh.
"Damn it! I haven't recovered my body yet, am I going to die here?!" Nanlong Hou yelled unwillingly, and the black energy around him was like a dense demonic cloud.
Suddenly, a gust of wind whipped up, forming a huge tornado, which was fierce and buzzing.
When all the cultivators took a look at this scene, they all knew that it was not too late and they all retreated, fearing that Nanlong Hou would jump over the wall in a hurry and pull others to their backs.
In an instant, the monstrous black air dissipated like smoke, revealing the 'Nanlong Hou' inside.
"Hiss——"
As soon as they saw each other clearly, the expressions of many monks suddenly changed, their hearts trembled suddenly, and they took a deep breath involuntarily.
The 'Nanlong Hou' who appeared in front of him completely turned into a monster with two heads and four arms.
The neck is one behind the other, one big and one small, with two ferocious heads. On the front and back of the shoulders are four magic arms that are as long as the knees.
Pieces of purple scales appeared on the face of the previous head, and a white horn several inches long sprouted from its forehead.
But judging from the features, nose, eyes and size, it is still the original head.
But behind the neck of this head, there is another slightly smaller head squeezed out, and it looks like a monster.
Although there are horns on the forehead and scaly cheeks, there are green-faced fangs in the middle of the face. When the black lips open and close, a long black, red and purple tongue covered with flesh thorns actually spits out a foot long, and shrinks in the blink of an eye, like a poisonous snake. generally.
What's even more chilling is.
The pupils in the eyes of this head are as narrow as slits, shining with a silvery white cold light, and there is no trace of emotion in the movement of the eyes. At first glance, it is definitely not human.
Not only the head, the body from the neck down and the four long arms are also covered with dark purple scales, which are densely packed and look weatherproof. Nails similar to bone spurs grow directly from the tips of the ten fingers. Between opening and closing, It shines with silvery white light and looks extremely sharp.
Seeing this terrifying sight that made people shudder, all the cultivators present felt trembling in their hearts, but they were all Nascent Soul cultivators who had lived for countless years, so naturally they would not be frightened by this.
"Fellow Taoists, this demon is already a trapped beast and is still fighting!" Yang Gan's eyes flashed with a strange light. He held a golden flying sword in his hand and attacked Nanlong Hou fiercely without hesitation.
Seeing this, Master Zhiyang and Divine Master Mulan looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then launched a swift and fierce attack at the same time. Their bodies were like lightning, and they quickly approached Nanlong Hou.
No matter what, this devil must not be left alive.
Just as everyone was fighting, thousands of miles away, in a purple-red magic light, countless tentacles transformed from dark magic energy were dancing wildly in it, and the source of these magic energy was a monster in the center of the purple light.
This monster has a single horn on its forehead and a ferocious face, but its body is just like ordinary people, and its skin is even crystal clear, like jade.
Now the monster's face was expressionless and its eyes were slightly closed, as if it had not yet woken up.
But what is surprising is that although its lips are tightly closed, thunderous roars come from its belly from time to time.
Just hearing this sound, it seemed that the monster was extremely angry, but its face was expressionless and extremely dull.
The two arms of this demon also mechanically threw balls of pitch-black fire downwards. Their movements were stiff and seemed abnormally slow. Although they are just a few inconspicuous black fireballs, once they fall into the green clouds below and explode, they will definitely set off a black fire wave more than ten feet wide, scattering the nearby green clouds to pieces.
Among the green clouds, there was Wei Wuya, one of the three great monks.
I saw that when he used all his poison skills, the poison cloud he turned into was no small matter. After a rolling counterattack, the black flames would be extinguished immediately. At the same time, a large amount of mist transformed into countless green pythons, which kept rushing upwards and biting, trying to break through the air and directly attack the monsters in the demon's head in the magic light.
As a result, green mist, strange light, and black magic flames intertwined and flickered, and loud rumbling noises were heard in the air from time to time, which was deafening.
Wei Wuya was obviously in a tough fight, and the situation was precarious, as if he would be swallowed up by the demonic flames at any time.
During the fierce battle, the two sides gradually moved away from the original battlefield, and the distance of hundreds of miles disappeared in an instant.
Suddenly, Wei Wuya's eyes flashed with a bright light, as if he sensed something important. Without hesitation, he gritted his teeth and shouted low. With one burst of energy, he got rid of the demon's demonic flame attack and flew rapidly in one direction. go.
The one-horned demon that followed him suddenly roared, as if he had discovered something that made him angry, and fired in pursuit. His speed was not inferior to that of Wei Wuya, and a life-and-death chase began between the two. .
Soon after, the figures of Yang Gan and others gradually became clearer. They seemed to be communicating with each other at high altitude. As for the ancient demon just now, he had disappeared.
"It's Fellow Daoist Wei!" A sharp-eyed monk shouted happily.
However, when they saw the monstrous demonic energy behind Wei Wuya, the smiles on their faces immediately froze, and they looked horrified.
"Another monster appears!"
"Fellow Daoist Wei seems to be in trouble!" The other monks looked at each other, hesitant.
At the same time, Yang Qian had also noticed Wei Wuya's figure a long time ago. With the power of his consciousness, he had discovered Wei Wuya when he was three hundred miles away. .
"Brother Yang." Master Zhiyang flew to his side with a questioning look.
When Nanlong Hou was just eliminated, although there were other monks surrounding him, the final fatal blow was the supreme magical power displayed by Yang Gan.
However, in the aftermath of this fatal blow, Nanlong Hou fought back desperately, still causing the death of three Tiannan Nascent Soul monks.
At that last moment, the ancient demon even did not hesitate to die with the ugly dwarf, one of the Mulan masters. The brutality of the battle was staggering.
The Mulan people looked gloomy at the moment because they had lost a divine master. They would undoubtedly be at a disadvantage in future negotiations, and it would even be difficult to attack the unexpected people in the future.
"Fellow Daoist Wei has come to ask for help. Naturally, we cannot ignore death. Although there were casualties from all forces in the ancient demon battle just now, for the sake of the peace of the Tiannan Immortal Realm, we are duty-bound. You must think clearly, if we will If this ancient demon is released, I don’t know how much damage it will cause to the world of immortal cultivation in Tiannan!" Yang Gan’s tone was calm, but the words he said made the expressions of many Nascent Soul cultivators present change and their eyes flicker.
They knew very well that if Nanlong Hou's power was released, it would be a devastating disaster for the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World. In a one-on-one situation, even the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage would be hard-pressed to match. .
By then, the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World may be in ruins.
"What Fellow Daoist Yang said is absolutely true. We should work together to fight against this demon!" Ancestor Linghu looked serious, and other monks also agreed.
"Without further delay, let's go quickly to support fellow Daoist Wei!" Master Zhiyang said decisively.
"Holy Lord, we are also willing to do our part to kill this demon." Master Zhong exchanged a look with Master Tian Zhong and Master Le, gritted his teeth and said, although they had just lost a divine master, they still felt sad in their hearts. It is very clear that in the current situation, if Mulan's side does not take action, it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold in the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World in the future.
After all, Mulan's side still needs to rely on the power of the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation World to resist the invasion of unexpected people, and they have lost a divine master in the late Nascent Soul stage, so they cannot offend Yang Qian, the "holy master".
"Okay, after this ancient demon is calmed down, Yang will definitely go to the Mulan Temple in person to discuss the matter of the unexpected people with the divine masters and help you regain part of the grassland!" Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction and gave them a Exact commitment.
Master Zhong and others were overjoyed when they heard this. Although they had lost a divine master, their "holy master" in front of them had already agreed to personally deal with the unexpected people, which could be regarded as making up for part of the loss.
They exchanged a look and joined the fray without hesitation.
At the same time, Wei Wuya also came hundreds of feet away and shouted:
"Is it Fellow Daoist Yang? There are so many Fellow Daoists. It's great to be able to gather here! This demon is an ancient demon that invaded our human world in ancient times and is the mortal enemy of our monks. I didn't expect that the seal in the Falling Demon Valley One body was released accidentally by Master Wang and fellow Taoist Wang Tiangu, and even fellow Taoist Hehuan died in the space crack explosion when it broke away from the seal. br>
I happened to pass by and managed to survive by using my magical powers. But his energy was severely damaged and he couldn't hold it off for long. Fortunately, a small part of the seal placed on it by the ancient monks still exists in its body, and it is using the demonic fire in its body to refine the restriction. Several fellow Taoists must stop it. Otherwise, with all its magic power restored, no one in Fallen Demon Valley would be its opponent. You will also suffer from its poisonous hands. ”
Wei Wuya's voice was urgent and anxious, as if he was seriously injured.
And as soon as he said these words, the green mist rolled for a while, and then a figure appeared in the green light. His face was gray and bloodless, and his eyes were a little dim. It was not Wei Wuya or someone else.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, we have just killed an ancient demon that was also suppressed. There is actually a second one in the valley. Naturally, we cannot let it leave the Falling Demon Valley. It must be killed!" Yang Gan led three late-stage masters. The monks were surrounded by black demonic energy.
As for the other Nascent Soul cultivators, including Han Li, they were dozens of feet away, waiting for an opportunity. They did not have the deep magic power of the later great cultivators. If they were not careful, they might even lose their lives.
In the dense demonic aura, the monster with the demon head and human body seemed to understand the words of these people, its half-closed eyes trembled slightly, and a ray of cold light flashed through.
At the same time, the magic flame in his hand stopped, and he slowly raised his head to look around. Wherever the monster's eyes swept across, the black and purple demonic light flashed endlessly.
"You killed him!" The ancient demon glanced around, and finally cast his cold eyes on Yang Gan.
Seeing this scene, Yang Gan had no expression on his face, looked back coldly with his eyes, and said indifferently without any emotion in his tone: "Yes, I killed him. But you don't have to worry, I will kill him soon." Send you on your way to reunite with your main soul.”
"You dared to kill my main soul, causing my body to lose one-third of its cultivation. I will extract your soul and refine it to avenge this!" The ancient demon said with an evil look on his face. Don't hide your murderous intent.
"Hey, do you think there is still a chance?" Yang Qian said nonchalantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
(End of chapter)