All the demon kings stopped and glared at Jin Luo, almost trying to tear her to pieces.
A trace of fear flashed in Jinluo's eyes. How could she not know that she took this step today and was to break herself from the Jinyu Diao clan.
But when she chose to live a life of silence and took the initiative to let Chen Yuan plant a ban in her body, she was destined to betray the demon clan.
Jin Luo took a deep breath and said coldly: "I'm dead or alive, it's not the fifth elder's turn to worry. The fifth elder should save his life first."
The golden demon king's eyes were red: "Jin Luo, you bitch, I will tear you into pieces!"
He flapped his wings and was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he crossed hundreds of feet and rushed towards the golden cord.
But at this moment, the dozen Nascent Soul cultivators had already broken through the formation, and were dissatisfied with the speed of escape. They came to Luoxia Island and fought with the eight demon kings.
The treasure light soars into the sky, and the magical powers are everywhere. More than 20 Yuanying demon kings fight endlessly, their auras are surging, and the wind and clouds are changing color.
The long and sharp roar sounds resounded throughout the sky, with ice and fire, thunder and wind, mountains overturned, waves overturned, and the fallen clouds were in chaos.
Jinluo's face changed slightly. He took out a formation plate with his hand, activated the demonic power, and injected several magic tricks. A thick array curtain rose from outside the Luoxia Palace, blocking the aftermath of the magic weapon and magic power, so that the huge palace could not be destroyed.
The male favorites in Luoxia Palace all disappeared without a trace, hiding deep in the palace in fear.
Tianjizi did not take action. He held the array plate in his hand and shook his head slightly: "This formation is still a little weaker and is almost broken."
Chen Yuan also stayed in place and did not join the battle group.
He swept his spiritual sense and smiled and said, "This formation is enough. You only need to block for a while and prevent these demon kings from escaping from Luoxia Island."
They invited all the eighth-level demon kings, and Tianjizi and Chen Yuan did not need to take action in person.
Leading by Qingliu Jushi, Ningbing Zhenren and Tianji Sect, two mid-stage Nascent Soul monks, a total of seventeen Nascent Soul monks surrounded eight transformed demon kings, and two or three people dealt with one demon king, firmly gaining the upper hand.
Zhuge Qi and Jin Luoheng joined forces to deal with an eight-level demon king. Jin Luoheng sacrificed the Lingyun Sword, the high-level magic weapon passed down by the ancestor, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram in front of him slowly rotated.
Wind and Thunder Volcano, the Yin and Yang of the Heaven and Earth, the cycle of the endless cycle, and the mysterious powers are extremely mysterious, but due to cultivation, the power is limited.
The ink-colored flying knife obtained by Zhuge Qiyu from Mingyin Valley was elusive and restrained, which made the demon king quite afraid.
It's just that the eighth-level demon king is strong in body, and the two of them have just formed infants. They don't have rich experience in fighting with cultivators of the same level, so they are still at a slight disadvantage.
But the two did not suffer much. As time went by, after adapting to the fighting of cultivators of the same level, they gradually formed a strife with the demon king with their high-level magic weapons.
After the Lingyun Sect destroyed the five sects of Qi, the most important thing is magic weapons.
But the two of them have a low cultivation level and are unable to exert all the power of the two high-level magic weapons at the same time.
However, each holding a high-level magic weapon is not weak in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
Mr. Qingliu had a purple-haired pen in his hand, and a blue brick ancient inkstone held in his left hand, and his righteousness dispersed in a majestic and righteous manner.
With a wave of his hand, his pen was like a dragon and a snake, and his big ink words flew out, turning into swords, guns, swords and halberds, shooting out with murderous intent, firmly suppressing the black-clothed demon king.
As Elder Liu of the Golden Feathered Eagle clan, the golden demon king is only slightly inferior to the black-clothed demon king. He is the best among the eighth-level demon kings, but he is entangled by a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in the Tianji Sect, so he can only struggle to support him.
The real person Ningbing also found a Golden Feathered Eagle Demon King, while Xiao Chengmo joined forces with the real person Ningbi and another elder of the Tianji Sect to firmly suppress an eighth-level demon king.
Xinzhai Sanren, Mr. Chengli and Yuan Xiang joined forces to deal with a level 8 demon king, but they were still quite embarrassed.
Of the three, only Yuan Xiang can block the attack of the level 8 demon king.
Xinzhai Sanren and Mr. Chengli have inherent shortcomings, but they are only stronger than fake infant monks, but they are much weaker than the eighth-level demon king, which is extremely difficult.
Soon two elders of Tianji Sect came to help, and the situation was reversed.
In addition to the four middle-level Nascent Soul cultivators who each deal with one Golden Feather Eagle Demon King alone, the remaining thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators will deal with four level 8 demon kings, with more monks and less porridge.
Jin Luoheng is Master Chen Yuan again. The cultivators of Tianji Sect are not good at fighting with him, so they have to come and rob the opponent of Yuan Xiang and the other two.
Every time you get a demon pill, it is seven Yuanying stage pills, which is an irresistible temptation for the elders of Tianji Sect.
The last two demon kings, each with three elders of Tianji Sect, were to deal with them, and they also suppressed them firmly, and were in a mess.
But the battle between Nascent Soul monks is not only too great that it is difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time, but these demon kings can still persist.
But they fought against the masses with few, and there were four middle-level cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage who did not hesitate to "blam the small with the big one". Within just a quarter of an hour, there were dangers.
The demon kings just rely on their strong bodies to support themselves, but their defeat has been revealed.
Seeing this, Tianjizi nodded slightly, put away the formation plate, and the shattered formation disappeared, but the demon kings were entangled by the Nascent Soul cultivator and had no time to escape.
Tian Jizi took out a bronze mirror with his hand. The bronze mirror was about one foot in size, with extremely rough patterns on his back, and the mirror faced inward, and neither Chen Yuan nor Jinluo could see it.
Chen Yuan's eyes flashed. This should be the mysterious magic weapon of Tianji Sect that can spy on Tianji.
He quietly dissipated his spiritual consciousness, but when he touched the bronze mirror, it seemed as if he had penetrated into the abyss and disappeared quietly, and he could not see any clues.
Chen Yuan's heart was trembling, and he withdrew his spiritual sense. Tian Jizi glanced at him casually, and said lightly: "I need to cover up the fluctuations of the original lamp of my life. Please ask fellow Daoist Chen to rush into the formation and do not let these demon kings escape. If they fail, they will succeed."
Chen Yuan nodded, Tian Jizi withdrew his gaze, took out a black bowl and held it in his hand, with a slightly solemn expression.
He leaned slightly, and a stream of blood that was extremely rich and intense, flowing out of the black bowl, wrapping the bronze mirror, emitting a dazzling blood-colored light.
Tianjizi raised his hand and made a gesture. An invisible wave dispersed, covering the entire Luoxia Island. At the same time, a few strands of silver threads appeared quietly in Tianjizi's black hair.
A little tired look appeared on his face, his expression was a little solemn, his eyes were always on the bronze mirror, and he was fully focused.
Chen Yuan's heart moved. He was still curious about the bronze mirror that could spy on the secrets of heaven, and quietly dissipated his spiritual sense.
But what disappointed him was that the surface of the bronze mirror was blurred, like a thick fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Chen Yuan shook his head secretly and took back his spiritual consciousness. This treasure is worthy of being the ultimate treasure of the Tianji Sect. It is extremely mysterious and even his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a great monk. He turned his attention to the eight demon kings in case someone escaped from the siege and failed.
But under the siege of seventeen Nascent Soul monks, the eight transformed demon kings had no power to fight back, and they were even more likely to escape from the sky.
The demon kings successively used their natural magical powers and fled. The four Golden Feathered Eagle Demon Kings burst out with their life-saving magical powers, and their escape speed was extremely fast, but they could only end up in front of the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
Not everyone can defeat Chen Yuan like Chen Yuan. For the 99% of the Nascent Soul Demon King, the level of cultivation can determine the outcome of a battle.
If they were replaced by casual cultivators or mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators from small sects, although they still could not win, they were not without a glimmer of hope.
But Mr. Qingliu came from the top ten sects, and the other two were also elders of large sects.
The inheritance is orderly, the magical powers are powerful, and all of them have high-level magic weapons that have been nurtured for many years. Their strength is not as weak as the three royal families of the same level. They are even more capable of dealing with the eighth-level demon king.
These four mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were the first to decide the winner. Later, Qingliu Jushi helped Jin Luoheng and Zhuge Qi kill the eighth-level demon king. Seeing this, other Nascent Soul cultivators stopped defending themselves.
Eight demon kings fell one after another, and their bodies turned into their original form. The besieged Nascent Soul monk took away the demon pill, and their fur, blood, bones, feathers, and feathers were all divided.
The transformed demon king has a strong body and is usually practicing in the sea of thousands of demons, which is extremely difficult to surround and kill. Every material on his body is a rare spiritual material.
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Today, Jinluo lured the demon kings to Luoxia Island and set up an ambush. Only by taking advantage of the number of enemies, can the eight demon kings be easily surrounded and killed, so naturally he cannot let go of a single trace.
Before the eight demon kings died, they all cursed Jin Luo, and their resentment was poured out of their water from the sea of demons, but they could not be washed away.
Jin Luo's smile froze on her face. No matter how greedy she is for life and death, she is also the demon king of the Jinyu Diao clan. She was insulted by her fellow clans, and she couldn't help feeling a little sad.
The eyes of the Yuanying monks looking at Jinluo also had a sarcasm. Although they were human races, they also looked down on such acts of selling tribes for glory.
Only Chen Yuan looked calm and comforted: "Fellow Daoist Jin, there is no need to worry. From now on, there will be no Jinyu Diao clan in the sea of Ten Thousand Demons."
"This time, the fellow Taoist lured eight transformed demon kings to Luoxia Island and obtained thirty-five early-stage elixirs in the Yuanying stage. When the Jinyu Diao clan was destroyed, Chen will open the furnace to refine the elixirs and hand over all the elixirs to fellow Taoists."
Jinluo's expression slowed down a little. She didn't dare to disobey Chen Yuan's request, and she could still get nearly four bottles of elixirs, which was already satisfied.
However, compared to the elixir, she wanted to save her life more, so she immediately gave a gift and begged: "If I betray my clan, I will be despised by the demon clan. After the incident, can I go to Yuqinghai and avoid it for a while?"
Chen Yuan turned his head to look at Tianjizi: "What do you think fellow Taoist Tianji?"
Jin Luo's eyes turned, staring at Tianjizi, with a pleading look on his face, pitiful.
Tianjizi put away the bronze mirror in front of him, and the tired look in his eyes disappeared, and the invisible fluctuations covering Luoxia Island slowly dissipated.
He pondered for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin has made great contributions this time, so I can agree..."
Jin Luo's heart sank, and Tianjizi changed his tone: "But Daoist is a level 8 demon king after all. If the news is leaked, our sect will definitely cause criticism. This matter needs to be discussed for a long time."
Jin Luo looked bitter and turned to Chen Yuan: "There is no place for me to live in the sea of demons. I only want a remote island, hiding my name, and I will leave when the limelight passes..."
Chen Yuan bowed to Tianjizi and said, "If there was no help from fellow Taoist Jin, these eight transformed demon kings would not fall into the trap. How could we break the bridge across the river?"
Tian Jizi showed a hint of embarrassment, and a little hope rose in Jinluo's heart, deep and I bowed: "I hope fellow Taoists will give me mercy. I know very well about the situation on Jinling Island. I will do my best to help all fellow Taoists enter Jinling Island."
Tianjizi hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly; "Well, since that's the case, I will set out a secluded fellow Taoists to offer to fellow Taoists Jin to practice."
Jinluo's face showed joy. If she was just looking for a hiding place in the Jade Clear Sea, she certainly didn't have to ask Tianjizi for permission.
But since Tianjizi agreed, whether it was the demon clan seeking revenge from her, or the Zhenhai Sect or Zhengqi Alliance causing trouble for her, Tianji Sect will provide her with shelter.
Jin Luoying bowed: "I thank you fellow Taoist."
At this time, everyone had already dealt with the body of the demon king, and under the guidance of Jin Luo, they came to Luoxia Palace.
After a big battle, although no one was injured or killed, the true energy was also exhausted. It took time to adjust the breath and recover before attacking the Jinyu Diao clan.
Jin Luo was very tactful and had arranged for the male pet in Luoxia Palace to return to the room and not show up, so as not to anger these Nascent Soul monks of the human race, especially Chen Yuan.
In the past, when she invited the demon king to visit Luoxia Island, she would arrange beautiful human female cultivators to accompany her, but this time she was rejected by Chen Yuan, and Jin Luo was not allowed to execute the male favorite at will.
Jin Luo is in control of life and death, so he naturally does not dare to disobey, and even dares to come back to the lucky male favorite. In the past six months, he has been very lonely.
Half a year ago, Chen Yuan found her and set up a plan to lure and kill the transformed demon king of the Jinyu Diao clan. Jinluo began to run around and invited the demon king here under the pretext of holding an auction.
Chen Yuan took out three top-grade spiritual pills and several rare top-grade spiritual materials.
Jinluo released another news that there were precious treasures such as Thousand-year-old body-tempering spiritual herbs and cultivation pills at the auction. He did not hesitate to lure them with his sex, so he persuaded the eight transformed demon kings to participate.
But the two demon kings of the Sea Eagle tribe did not arrive on time. Jinluo delayed for a few days, and the demon kings began to lose patience.
Chen Yuan, who had been hiding on Luoxia Island, secretly sent a message, ordering her to take action tonight, which led to this battle tonight.
Under the careful planning of Chen Yuan and Tian Jizi, the soldiers killed eight transformed demon kings without bloodshed, and also covered up the fluctuations of the natal Yuan lamp, which did not allow the Golden Feather Eagle clan to notice.
The crowd slowly walked in the magnificent Luoxia Palace. The Qingliu layman's eyes were cold and a little disgust flashed.
The people of Xinzhai San were quite puzzled and asked in a voice transmission: "The eight demon kings who transform into shape have all been destroyed, why is Senior Brother Qingliu not happy?"
Mr. Qingliu replied coldly, "Young brother doesn't know anything. When I was about to leave, I realized that the Jinluo Demon King was lustful and liked to accept male favors. He also specially plundered tens of thousands of mortals from the human race and built this Luoxia Palace day and night." "And after the tens of thousands of mortals were repaired, all of them became blood food of the demon clan, and none of them were spared."
The man from Xinzhai San opened his eyes wide: "What's wrong?"
Mr. Qingliu sighed lightly: "It's a pity that this woman surrendered to fellow Taoist Chen, and she made great contributions this time..."
"Forget it, if the Jinyu Diao clan can be destroyed, the vitality of the Ten Thousand Demons and Sea Demon Clan is greatly damaged. This woman can be regarded as a match for her merits and demerits, and what's wrong with leaving her life?" (End of this chapter)