At the same time, the monk who was wrapped in silver flames let out an unusually painful howl, and suddenly a gray shadow shot out from his body. But as soon as this shadow party came into contact with the silver flame, it instantly burned violently and was completely swallowed up.
From the moment the silver flame shot out from Yang Gan to Master Ziyun suddenly attacking, only to be broken by it and escape, it was just the blink of an eye in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Hong, Long Dong and others were shocked at first. Before they could determine what was going on, they heard Yang Qian's deafening warning words.
Seeing the shadow puppet emerging from the silver flames again, recalling all the strange things Yang Qian had done just now, he still didn't know what was fishy about it, his face suddenly turned pale. The faces were as if they had been attacked by frost and were bloodless.
"Let's go!"
Almost without anyone's instructions, the four people in Longdong shone like bright stars. The spiritual light instantly gathered into four shocking rainbows, shooting towards the air.
Looking at its direction, it was clear that they were fleeing in all directions, each rushing in different directions, trying to escape from this sudden crisis.
"What a junior! I'm going to extract your soul and refine it, make you suffer all kinds of torture, and fall into the Abi Hell forever!" Master Ziyun couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Yang Qian was able to escape from his thunderous grasp. He was startled, and then his face filled with anger, like a violent thunder, as if it could burn everything.
Seeing that the other four people also wanted to take the opportunity to escape, the old Taoist priest immediately let out a cold snort. The cold snort was like the biting cold wind of the twelfth lunar month in winter, making people shudder. He suddenly shook his sleeves towards one of the escaping lights.
Suddenly, countless red threads flew out of his sleeves. These red threads were like spiritual snakes, instantly entangling the Escape Light.
"Where are you going?" Master Ziyun laughed ferociously, rolled his arm back, and actually pulled the escaping light from mid-air.
As soon as the spiritual light dissipated, among the countless red silk packages, the owner of the light-escape, who was frightened and angry, was none other than the white-browed young man surnamed Li from the demon clan.
"Damn! Foreign race, do you want to fight to the death with my human and demon race?" The white-browed young man surnamed Li was frightened and angry.
At this moment, black light flashed around him, the light was like lightning, and he desperately resisted the entanglement of the red thread.
But I don't know what kind of mysterious thing these red threads are. No matter how wildly the black light flashes, they still can't get rid of it at all. Instead, they become tighter and tighter.
"Jie Jie Jie! Can you two tribes of humans and demons still coexist with our Shadow Clan? Don't worry, I will send others to see you soon!" Seeing this, Master Ziyun showed a ferocious look on his face. Like a demon from the Nine Nether Abyss, it makes people tremble with fear. He slowly walked towards the white-browed young man named Li, and every step seemed to carry endless pressure, making the air around him become solemn.
At this time, several screams like the howls of evil ghosts were heard from the city, sharp and harsh, piercing the sky.
Several rays of light of different colors suddenly flew up from it. These rays of light were like meteors chasing the moon, carrying a fierce momentum and shooting straight towards this place.
After a while, several rays of light appeared in the nearby sky after circling. The light faded, revealing eight monks including a man and a woman.
These monks all have solemn expressions, cold eyes, and an icy aura exuding from their bodies. They are all at the same level as the white-browed youth surnamed Li and others.
"There was an accident. They didn't fall into the trap and only kept this one. It seems to be in some trouble. But I secretly released the shadow fragrance. They have all been slightly contaminated, which can last for an hour. I will Take the mirage to personally hunt down the guy who ruined my good deeds, and you go out and kill the other three." Master Ziyun's face was gloomy, with a gloomy chill in his eyes, and he ordered in a cold tone.
"Yes! Your Majesty!" The eight monks in the air bowed and responded in unison, their voices uniform and loud, without any emotion.
Immediately, their bodies moved and turned into three waves of escaping light, like arrows from a string, flying straight through the air in three directions. The escaping light was extremely fast and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant, leaving only residual light and shadows.
Seeing this scene, the white-browed young man surnamed Li didn't know that he was another member of the Shadow Clan, and they all had the cultivation level of the God Transformation stage. A look of horror flashed on his face, and he let out a loud roar, and his body A burst of black light circulated at an extremely fast speed, and his body suddenly grew taller. At the same time, a pair of black iron wings emerged from his back, and his hands turned into a pair of bright black iron claws.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the young man with white eyebrows named Li instantly transformed into a half-demon form, looking like he was going to fight for his life.
For the demon clan, the real reliance is naturally their own tyrannical body.
The Xuanying clan also has its own special talents and magical powers, so naturally they are not just people.
I saw the white-browed young man surnamed Li flick his sharp claws, and suddenly a foot-long black light was released from the tips of the claws. He slashed left and right, and wherever the deep black light passed, all the red threads around his body were broken and opened inch by inch. .
These black awns are so sharp!
‘It works! ’ When the white-browed young man surnamed Li saw this, he was naturally ecstatic.
He was confident enough that as long as he cut off all the red threads around his body, he could use the Black Eagle clan's unique escape technique to escape.
But before he could continue to wave his claws, the next scene made his face change drastically, and there was no trace of blood left.
The severed red threads flashed and were connected one after another, returning to their original state again.
Master Ziyun showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and with his figure blurred, he appeared strangely in front of the white-browed young man named Li. Then he touched the back of his head with one hand, and a bright red shadow slowly emerged from it.
"Chi Ying, you are indeed a member of the Shadow Clan!" Upon seeing Chi Ying, the white-browed young man surnamed Li was completely desperate.
Red Shadow is equivalent to a Void Refining-level existence among human monks in the Shadow Clan. How can a small god-transforming demon cultivator like him be able to resist it.
"It's good that you know! Your body is good, so I will accept it. Don't worry, none of your companions can escape, and they will all go underground to accompany you soon." Master Ziyun's eyes flashed red, There was an unusually high-pitched and unfamiliar voice, and then a red shadow flashed above his head, and he fiercely pounced on the white-browed young man named Li.
At the same time, the red silk that was originally wrapped around the white-browed young man named Li pierced through the black light that protected his body and wrapped him tightly around his body.
Even though the white-browed young man surnamed Li was born with great power, it was as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him at this moment. He was unable to move and could only watch the ferocious red shadow flying towards him like a vicious wolf. Come.
Seeing that he was about to die at the claws of this red shadow, the white-browed young man named Li was finally frightened and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Brother Yang, save me!"
That voice echoed in this empty place with endless fear and despair.
After hearing this, the old Taoist Ziyun, who was smiling ferociously and with a proud look on his face, suddenly stiffened, and the smile instantly froze on his face, and his pupils suddenly shrank, like the light of a needle.
The red shadow on the head also paused suddenly and stopped attacking. He was full of suspicion and found no sign of anyone else around him. However, the next moment, in the seemingly empty place above Chi Ying's head, silver lightning flashed suddenly, like lightning piercing the night sky.
Suddenly, Yang Gan's figure appeared out of thin air.
His face was cold, like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, without any emotion.
Yang Qian raised his hand and patted his Tianling Cap, and a ball of green light burst out instantly. A small and exquisite cauldron wrapped in the light emerged, which was the famous Void Emperor Baoding!
Immediately, the lid of the Xuhuang Cauldron slowly opened, and a clear and crisp sound came from the small cauldron, like a fairy sound.
Then, countless slender green threads shot out. These green threads intertwined and shone brightly, instantly forming a huge green net, which covered the red shadow with the force of thunder.
The two are almost close to each other, and the position where Yang Qian appears and the position under the large green net of the Void Emperor Cauldron seem to know the place where Red Shadow will appear in advance. They are exactly right and the timing is just right. It's amazing.
As early as before, Yang Qian secretly activated the Taiyi Qingfu to hide his body, and secretly sent a message to the white-browed young man named Li to cooperate with him. This demon cultivator from the Black Eagle Tribe was originally calm, but it was not until the end that he saw his death. At this time, he finally couldn't help shouting.
Yang Qian had already expected this, so he didn't feel panic at all.
The red shadow in the body of Ziyun Lao Dao can possess a monk in the middle stage of refining the void. This is enough to show that the opponent's status in the shadow clan must be very important, and it will definitely not be any lower. Most of them are also red shadows corresponding to the refining level. .
If such a high-level existence were from other alien races, Yang Qian might still be a little wary.
However, when facing the Shadow Clan, he relied on his proficiency in several magical powers to restrain them, and he had some confidence in his heart to dare to fight.
Moreover, since Yang Qian entered Tianyuan City, he has cultivated several treasures and newly developed various techniques, but he has never really shown his talents in front of others.
As for the specific power, he has not used it properly yet, he only knows that the power should be extremely powerful. There is a similar description in the original work, but it is suitable to test the depth of it when applied to this red shadow.
After thinking all this in his mind as fast as lightning, Yang Gan stared at Chi Ying's every move, not daring to relax at all. He didn't think that he could easily defeat a powerful being like the Void Refining Level with just a Void Emperor's Cauldron.
At the same time, Yang Gan tapped his finger lightly, and a blue electric arc shot out instantly. This electric arc was like a smart dragon, with a rainbow-like momentum.
The red threads on the white-browed young man surnamed Li were easily broken, and under the powerful destructive power of the blue arc, these red threads could not be restored to their original state.
The white-browed young man surnamed Li was able to activate his magic power again and regained his freedom, with a happy expression on his face.
Seeing Yang Qianshi's look, the white-browed young man surnamed Li understood it and didn't say any nonsense. He knew that now was not the time to explain, and he was still injured and should not stay for a long time. Therefore, it turned into a frightening rainbow and fled with lightning speed.
Yang Qianke never wanted to have a burden holding him back when he was in a fierce battle with others. Moreover, this would easily reveal his magical powers.
However, just as the white-browed youth surnamed Li was fleeing in panic, two more streams of light flew out from the city, like two bright comet tails, and they chased after him. His aura is majestic, and he is clearly a strong person from the Shadow Clan who is in the stage of becoming a god.
In response, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and stopped paying attention. In his opinion, if the other party cannot escape from such a situation and eventually falls, it is also fate and he cannot blame others.
"Lingbao?"
Chi Ying was also shocked by Yang Qian's instant appearance. He clearly sensed the surroundings with his powerful spiritual consciousness, but found nothing at all.
But even so, Chi Ying was not too panicked. Instead, after seeing Yang Gan holding the spiritual treasure, his expression instantly became happy, and the greed in his eyes was evident.
Regarding the escape of the white-browed young man named Li, Chiying just laughed coldly, showing endless disdain and contempt.
At the same time, Chi Ying was not afraid of the green hair sprayed out from the Void Emperor Cauldron above his head. Instead, his whole body shook suddenly, and Ziyun Laodao's body instantly turned into a billowing black smoke.
I saw his body flashing and teleporting, and he easily escaped from the big green net. Then Master Ziyun opened his mouth with a cold expression and let out a continuous strange roar, which shook the nearby air. The buzzing sound reached straight into the sky.
Then he quickly moved toward the city gate with one hand.
Suddenly, more than ten gray shadows flew out of the foundation-building monks at the city gate, and they all disappeared into their bodies in a flash, and the monks themselves immediately fell to the ground.
Then an incredible scene happened!
The urchins and mortals who were playing by the lake disappeared one by one like bubbles amid the roar.
Then the whole town swayed like a shadow in the water, and countless black energy rose from everywhere. Both the ground and the city walls were covered in the black energy in the blink of an eye.
An extremely harsh frog croaking sounded dullly from the black air, like the howl of an evil ghost coming from the Nine Netherworld, which made people's hearts tremble.
The strange roar from Master Ziyun suddenly stopped, and he waved his robe expressionlessly in the direction of the black energy.
The strong wind suddenly became strong, roaring and sweeping up, and the black air was swept away in the blink of an eye.
A two-headed monster with a body length of more than ten feet suddenly appeared in front of him. Two gold and silver snake heads were raised high, exuding a strange light. The emerald green frog body was covered with mysterious markings, and it had four blood-red eyes. Turning around, the cold gaze made people feel instantly creepy.
This small town, as well as the mortals and most of the monks in the city, were surprisingly transformed into the monster in front of them. The beast's illusion skills were so brilliant that it was astonishing.
Master Ziyun's figure swayed and disappeared in an instant, but the next moment, he appeared steadily on one of the snake heads.
The two snake heads of the giant beast simultaneously emitted a deafening roar, and its feet suddenly jumped into the air, instantly turning into a thick black gas, like a black lightning, fleeting, breaking through the air at an incredible speed. He came out and headed straight for Yang Qian's body. (End of chapter)