With the activation of the Soul Soul Taoist Talisman, the power of soul imprisonment came into play. The eyes of the eight combined demon cultivators gradually became hollow, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily, as if their souls had been pulled away.
"Boy, how dare you!" A majestic voice echoed in the air. Luo Yan, the Taoist Lord of the ghost tribe who was fighting fiercely with Feng Wuhen, suddenly became aware of the situation of his subordinates, and a flash of shock and anger flashed in his eyes. Angry, he stretched out his figure and pulled away from the battlefield fighting Feng Wuhen like a ghost. The netherworld energy surrounding him instantly surged and came towards this side for support.
After saying that, Luo Yan formed seals with his hands, and a ball of green netherworld fire emerged and shot towards the soul-confining talisman that was in effect, intending to break the confining power of the talisman. Save your subordinates.
"Want to save them? It's too late! Your opponent is me!" Upon seeing this, Feng Wuhen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly swung the Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand. The tip of the sword pointed at a bright sword. The light pierced the sky and violently collided with Luo Yan's Nether Fire in mid-air. The sword light intertwined with the flames and erupted into a deafening roar.
Feng Wuhen just raised his hand gently, the Dao Lord's legal domain was fully opened, and the Dao sword in his hand waved countless sword energy, forming an indestructible barrier, which not only blocked Luo Yan's Nether Fire, but also made him unable to Rescue subordinates in a timely manner.
"Damn it!" Luo Yan roared and went berserk. The Ghost Realm completely erupted. The entire sky seemed to be shrouded in a deep layer of netherworld. The aura of darkness and death filled the air, and the entire Star Realm solidified.
Luo Yan's eyes turned red, like two burning ghost fires, revealing endless anger and unwillingness. The ghost realm surged crazily, manifesting countless roaring ghost armies, and a wave of The terrifying and condensed ghost power spurted towards Feng Wuhen, drowning him.
At this time, the Demon Dragon Taoist - Youyuan, who was fighting against Chen Qingxuan, and the Blood Demon Taoist - Xuewei, who was fighting fiercely with Feng Yi, both noticed the situation of their subordinates, and their faces became extremely dark.
Twelve combined demonic cultivators were unable to stop a mere Void Refining cultivator. Three of them had already died, and the rest were about to be annihilated. It was a great shame and humiliation!
However, it was extremely difficult for them to cross the passage seal and come to this world. The death of any of their subordinates was an unbearable loss. Although Youyuan and Xueqi were unwilling to accept it, they also understood that they had to make a decision at this moment. .
The two of them used secret techniques at the same time, preparing to send away the opponents in front of them and cast spells to rush to their aid.
Youyuan's figure skyrocketed and turned into the shape of a giant dragon. The dragon's scales flashed and the devilish energy lingered. The huge dragon tail swept across, forcing Chen Qingxuan back. He opened his mouth and spat out a black flame dragon breath, which swept away At the same time, he suppressed it and waved his sharp claws, turning a black spear into a black lightning and rushing towards Li Mu who was about to kill all the combined demon cultivators, like thunder, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.
"If you want to distract yourself for support, have you asked me?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Qingxuan's mouth, and the Geng Jin Dao Sword in his hand came out, turning into a dazzling golden light, and the black spear. There was a fierce confrontation in mid-air, and the two collided, emitting a harsh metallic sound, as if the world was shaken.
"Geng Jin Sword Intent, cut!" Chen Qingxuan shouted in a low voice. Under the control of his mind, the Geng Jin Dao Sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light and turned into a sharp sword light, directly cutting off the black spear. The offensive continued unabated and continued to attack Youyuan.
You Yuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the dragon's tail flicked suddenly, whipping up a gust of wind and temporarily deflecting the sword light. But even so, he felt the sharpness and domineering power of Geng Jin's sword intent, and was secretly surprised in his heart.
Being blocked by Chen Qingxuan, You Yuan was furious, with demonic energy surging around his body, and roared: "Get out of here!"
As he roared, a dragon appeared on the body More complex magic patterns appeared, and these magic patterns seemed to come alive, releasing bursts of heart-stopping fluctuations. At this moment, the strength actually increased again, obviously burning his own original power in order to become more powerful in a short time. power.
"Hmph! What can you do to me if you burn the source?" Chen Qingxuan sneered. Facing You Yuan's rage and madness, not only did he not show any fear, but he became more willing to fight.
"The sword intention of the Geng Sword can break all laws!" Chen Qingxuan groaned, and the Geng Jin Dao Sword suddenly turned into a bright golden light pillar, soaring straight into the sky, and then fell like a meteor, bringing destruction to the sky. The momentum of the earth goes straight to Youyuan.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the golden beam of light collided with You Yuan's dragon body condensed by demonic energy, erupting with a dazzling light and a deafening roar.
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At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the Blood Demon Taoist-Xuewei also tried to break free from Feng Yi's entanglement and support several subordinates.
Xue Wei's blood boiled all over his body, and the blood mist surrounding him became thicker and almost condensed into substance. He roared angrily, and suddenly slapped his palms into the void.
“There is no limit to the sea of blood, open it for me!”
With a violent shout, the Blood Yuan Dao Domain behind the Blood Demon Dao Lord Xuewei burst open, and a huge wave of blood surged out from the crack, turning into a sea of blood and drowning Feng Yi. At the same time, , countless Blood Essence Dharma Bodies condensed out, and part of them rushed towards Feng Yi crazily. Each Dharma Body contained part of the power of Blood Cry, trying to completely trap Feng Yi to death in this sea of blood with their numerical advantage.
Some of them rushed towards Li Mu, trying to prevent his next actions.
Feng Yi's face turned cold. The achievements Li Mu had finally achieved cannot be erased by him.
"Spirit of Qingfeng, spread your wings!" Feng Yi shouted, and the ordinary Qinghong Taoist sword in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light. On the sword body, a lifelike green kite totem seemed to be Alive, ready to fly.
Following Feng Yi's thought, the Green Kite Totem suddenly separated from the sword body, merged with his Dao domain, and turned into a real giant blue bird, surrounding him, with its wings spread lightly, carrying waves of waves. The strong wind scattered the blood element bodies that were approaching one by one.
The next moment, Feng Yi's figure turned into a wisp of blue wind and appeared outside the sea of blood.
"Sword dance in the blue wind, the light of dawn!" Feng Yi shouted, and as his words fell, the spirit of the blue kite seemed to respond to his call, fluttering its wings and flying high, turning into a blue stream. The flowing light merged with Feng Yi's sword energy, and instantly chased the other part of the blood element body.
"The sea of blood is churning, invincible!"
The blood cry will not let him succeed. He shouted loudly, and the sea of blood immediately surged up with powerful waves of blood, like The angry dragon came out of the sea and swept towards Feng Yi with the power of destroying the world.
Feng Yi's eyes condensed. Under the control of his thoughts, the Qingyuan Sword Spirit turned into a cyan lightning and shuttled between the blood waves to avoid its sharp edge. At the same time, the Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand became more powerful. It was used to the extreme, setting off a green tornado and slashing towards the blood wave.
For a moment, bursts of roars erupted in the blood sea, blood mist dispersed, and a green storm raged in the blood sea. Wherever it passed, the blood body collapsed one after another, and the blood sea was torn into huge cracks.
Seeing that his secret support technique was broken, Xuewei became furious. "Scarlet-Blooded Demon God, show me!" Xuewei roared, and the blood around his body boiled to the extreme. The rich blood gathered into a blood-colored light pillar, soaring straight into the sky. As the light pillar dissipated, a man wearing blood-colored armor, A giant holding a bloody sword appeared in the sea of blood.
"Bitch! Today I will let you see the true power of my Blood Demon clan!" Blessed by the power of the Blood Demon God, Xue Wei exuded a heart-stopping pressure all over his body.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuewei quickly formed seals with his hands, and suddenly more violent energy surged in the blood sea. Waves of blood converged into a huge bloody palm, carrying destructive power. , took a hard photo of Feng Yi.
"Blood Evil Palm, die!" Xue Wei shouted violently. The blood-colored palm seemed to have transcended the limitations of space and instantly appeared above Feng Yi's head. The huge pressure caused the surrounding space to distort.
Faced with this sudden bloody evil, Feng Yi did not show the slightest panic. Instead, a touch of determination and calmness flashed in his eyes. This battle has reached a critical moment and there must be no slacking off.
"The blue kite soared into the sky, the wind and thunder shook!" Feng Yi groaned, and saw the spirit of the blue kite surrounding him fluttering high again, turning into a blue lightning, shooting straight into the sky, Then it circled in the air, activating the wind and thunder elements around it, forming a violent force of wind and thunder.
This power was perfectly integrated with the spirit of Qing Yuan, turning into a huge cyan wind and thunder wing, which not only blocked the fierce offensive of the blood demon palm, but also injected a powerful counterattack force into it. Taking advantage of the power of wind and thunder, the spirit of the kite suddenly dived downwards and violently collided with the bloody palm in mid-air.
"Boom!" With an earth-shaking loud noise, two forces exploded in the air, forming a powerful shock wave that shook the entire star field.
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The battle between the three Dao Lords suddenly became fierce. Li Mu naturally knew what was going on. He pinched several spiritual swords with his sword skills and drew them from the necks of several combined demon cultivators in an instant. Pass.
There was a series of "puff" sounds, and several high-level spiritual swords cut off the heads of all the combined demon cultivators in an instant. Several streams of blood spurted out like fine springs, turning into rain of blood. Next, the scene was extremely tragic, but it also carried an indescribable determination and determination.
Li Mu smiled slightly when he saw this, and waved his hand. The Tianxuan spirit ring flashed, and several soul bottles appeared out of thin air.
As the bodies of the combined demonic cultivators fell, their souls, pulled by the soul-retaining talisman, were like puppets pulled by invisible threads, slowly floating into the soul-sucking bottles. Each soul bottle emits a faint light, successfully accepting these prisoners who are about to fall into eternity.
When the last ray of the Night Emperor-Emperor Tianxing's soul was put into the bottle, the air around him seemed to be cleared, and the sense of oppression suddenly diminished.
Li Mu smiled, and Xiaobai’s food was found. The souls of these combined demon cultivators are undoubtedly the best tonic for him to advance. At the same time, the soul of the Night Emperor-Emperor Tianxing also fell. After entering the soul-sucking bottle, you only need to use some methods to learn the means by which the Taoist Lords of the three clans of the Demon Abyss came to this world.
Li Mu cleaned up the mess and appeared near the battlefield between Feng Wuhen and Ghost Clan Dao Lord Luo Yan, ready to wait for an opportunity to support Feng Wuhen.
In the battlefield of the three Dao Lords, Chen Qingxuan and Feng Yi dealt with it relatively calmly. After all, they had been promoted to Mahayana Dao Lords for some time. However, Feng Wuhen broke through during the battle and did not have time to retreat. , stabilize the realm, and it is a bit difficult to directly face the powerful Taoist Lord of the Ghost Clan - Luo Yan in this sudden battle.
At this time, the confrontation between Feng Wuhen and Luo Yan had become intense.
Luo Yan's Ghost Realm was like an angry sea, turning into a green sea of hell fire, swallowing up all light and vitality, invading Feng Wuhen pervasively, and already spreading the anger of his subordinates who were slaughtered by Li Mu on Feng Wuhen .
Feng Wuhen relied on his flexible body skills and exquisite swordsmanship to shuttle through the sea of fire, looking for opportunities to fight back. However, as time went by, Feng Wuhen's dodge began to seem a little inadequate. I was almost hit by the fire of the netherworld several times.
Seeing this, Li Mu's eyes narrowed. Feng Wuhen's situation had reached an urgent point. Just when he was about to use his secret method to intervene in the battle, he saw an unprecedented momentum suddenly burst out from Feng Wuhen. It is the determination to break and then build.
"Feng Yuan Wuji, the sword heart is bright!" Feng Wuhen roared, his whole body's spiritual energy boiled, as if thousands of sword intentions resonated in his body, the Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, not only the speed The surge increased, adding a bit of agility and unpredictability. The swords and swords accurately cut through the shackles of the Netherworld Fire, and at the same time, with the help of the fire, they fed back on themselves, and the sword intention became more and more powerful.
Seeing this, Luo Yan's face became more and more gloomy. He did not expect that Feng Wuhen could break out in a desperate situation, but as a Taoist Lord of the ghost tribe, how could he be easily defeated? The fire of the netherworld condensed into a huge The ghost hand, carrying more terrifying power than before, rushed towards Feng Wuhen.
At the critical moment, Li Mu finally took action. His figure flashed and appeared on the edge of the battlefield like a ghost. He formed seals with his hands and revealed four seventh-level Taoist talismans.
"The four images of the stars, sealing the sky and the earth!" Li Mu shouted in a deep voice. As his words fell, the four seventh-level Taoist symbols instantly burst into dazzling light and turned into four huge star beasts. They are Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, and Xuanwu. They surround the battlefield, each releasing the terrifying power corresponding to the four elephants.
The blue dragon soared into the sky, spitting out wind and thunder, blowing the fire of the underworld in all directions;
The white tiger roared, tearing the void with its sharp claws, grabbing the huge ghost hand and hardening it Torn into pieces alive;
The Suzaku flapped its wings, and the flames were like a phoenix rising from nirvana. It not only burned the remaining Nether Fire, but also opened a safe passage for Feng Wuhen in the sea of fire;
Xuanwu was as steady as a mountain, and the starlight on his back formed a solid barrier, protecting a corner of the battlefield to prevent the aftermath of the battle between the two Tao Lords from harming him.
Luo Yan's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect that a mere cultivator of the Void Realm could actually possess so many Taoist talismans, and be able to display them with such miraculous means, exerting an attack method that was no less powerful than the Mahayana Taoist Lord. This For a moment, he finally understood why so many fused subordinates had failed.
"Thousands of ghosts condense and escape!" Luo Yan was not to be outdone, and turned into countless ghosts, trying to find a chance of survival in the four-image blockade and escape from the battlefield.
However, Li Mu was already prepared. He smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and a delicate formation disk appeared in the palm of his hand. Then he tossed it lightly, and the formation disk turned into a stream of light, which instantly unfolded over the battlefield, forming A huge star trap formed.
“Nine-star trapping formation, there is nothing to hide from!” Li Mu shouted softly, and the nine-star trapping array was activated. The power of countless stars gathered into a net, catching the ghosts trying to escape one by one, and finally Luo Yan His true body is trapped in the formation.
Feng Wuhen was overjoyed and took the opportunity to launch a fierce attack. The Qinghong Dao Sword in his hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea. The light of the sword reached Luo Yan's vitals. (End of this chapter)