A person's body was covered with red light, and a strange fire snake with a thick mouth was wrapped around his body, which was ferocious and terrifying.
A man was as skinny and tall as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
There is another person who is covered by a black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly, but his whole body is filled with a strange black aura, and there are faint ghostly cries coming from his robe, which makes people shudder and dare not approach.
The magicians around looked at the last man in black robes, and couldn't help but feel chills running down their backs. They all stayed far away from him, not daring to get close.
The man in black robe looked at the formation of Huanglong Mountain in the distance, but he let out a strange and eerie laugh from the corner of his mouth.
In Huanglong Mountain.
Yan Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the attic.
A faint blue light flashed across his eyes.
Li Yingning appeared in mid-air, took out a transmission talisman, and flew towards the attic.
"Will the war begin in just half a day?"
Looking at the jade talisman approaching quickly, Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and murmured in a low voice.
"Whoops!"
With an extremely sharp sound breaking through the air, Yan Yun disappeared instantly.
When Yan Yun appeared again, he was already beside Li Yingning.
"Senior Yan, Senior Ma are back."
Looking at Yan Yun, Li Yingning quickly saluted Yan Yun and handed over his hands.
Yan Yun nodded slightly and whispered: "Let us lead the way."
When we arrived in the main hall.
Gu Shuangpu and the bald-browed man have both arrived.
The old man surnamed Ma and another monk in brocade robes with a slightly hunched back and pale face were talking to the two of them.
Seeing Yan Yun's appearance, the bald-browed man barely forced a smile on his face:
"Fellow Taoist Yan is also here. Let me introduce to you. This is Taoist Bu Yunhe who presides over Tiantai Valley. This is Taoist Yan from Yanyue Sect."
Yan Yun's face remained as usual, and he nodded lightly towards Bu Yunhe: "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Bu could escape from such a dangerous situation. He really has extraordinary means."
The monk surnamed Bu showed embarrassment and waved his hand: "I am so embarrassed that fellow Taoist Yan is laughing at me. Thanks to fellow Taoist Ma for taking action this time, otherwise there is really no way to get out of trouble."
Fellow Taoist Ma waved his hand and chuckled: "It's nothing, it's just a little effort."
Fellow Taoist Bu was still a little frightened at this time, and said in a low voice: "This time the Mulan people are very different from the past. Not only are they well-trained, they even carry ancient beasts. They are really extremely dangerous."
"These giant beasts are not only rough-skinned and thick-bodied, but also clad in battle armor. Their bodies are astonishingly huge. In addition, they are blessed with a variety of weird forbidden methods. Once they are abandoned and break into the formation, it will only be a matter of time before the formation is broken. Things.”
Gu Shuangpu's face was gloomy, and he suddenly asked: "Fellow Taoist Divination, I wonder how many great masters are involved in the sorcerer's fight this time? If there are not many people, with five of us Nascent Souls attacking together, we may be able to kill one or two people."
Listening to Gu Shuangpu's words, Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked deeply at Gu Shuangpu, and showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Bu Yunhe sighed softly and waved his hands, obviously disapproving of this action:
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Brother Gu. As far as I know, the enemy has three great masters. I don't know how many great masters there are behind the scenes."
The bald-browed man frowned slightly and nodded: "In this case, we still rely on the formation to confront him. It is too risky to attack rashly."
"Boom!"
At the same time, a harsh roar came from the distance, and everyone in the hall heard the roar of war drums, faintly coming from the distance.
The sound became louder and louder, like thunder on a sunny day.
"Coming!"
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The monk surnamed Ma's face was filled with frost, and his murderous intent was fully displayed. He said in a cold voice: "It seems that the Mulan people are chasing us in a hurry. As soon as we left, they came on the back."
The bald-browed man snorted: "In that case, we will go meet them."
At the same time, outside Huanglong Mountain.
Two Nascent Soul cultivators came together and murmured a few words. Then they turned into a line of blue light and landed in front of the black-robed man. They saluted:
"Mr. Tiancry, is it about to begin? The Huanglong Mountain formation seems to be three points more powerful than the previous one."
"And I heard that there are four or five Yuanying monks here. I'm afraid it will take a little more time."
The Nascent Soul Master said to the black-robed man with a smile on his face, extremely polite.
"We don't need to take action first, they are already coming out. Let's try the magical powers of the monks here first, and then talk."
The black-robed monk shook his head. His voice was hoarse, stiff, and unclear, as if he had no tongue. It was extremely uncomfortable to hear.
But as soon as the words came out, the tall and thin magician like a bamboo pole was startled and hurriedly looked in the direction of the fog sea, as if he was extremely convinced by the words of the man in black robes.
Sure enough, the originally motionless sea of mist below began to tumble as he spoke, and suddenly split into two, revealing a passage several feet wide.
Then the light inside flashed, and seven long rays of light flew out. After hovering above the sea of fog, several figures appeared, it was Yan Yun and others.
And because Yan Yun's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the bald-browed man and the others even vaguely think that he is the leader.
Yan Yun was very unhappy with this behavior of treating himself as the leader.
But when I think about the next plan, I still need to gain a name in this Mulan invasion battle.
Yan Yun raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a dense mass of black magicians.
The first dozen or so Dharma masters in the alchemy stage were surrounded by three great masters.
A great master in black robes is really more attractive. He is surrounded by black mist, which is eerie and terrifying.
On the contrary, he is quite similar to Master Xuan Gu, with a ghostly aura surrounding him.
"Although the method is weird, it is difficult for ordinary monks to deal with it."
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "But the shortcomings are also very obvious. He is deeply restrained by the thunder method. Even if his cultivation is slightly inferior, there is nothing he can do about it."
"Boom!"
At the same time, there was a sudden commotion among the magicians in the distance, and then they saw the great master wrapped in a strange python suddenly rising into the sky, turning into a ball of crimson flames, and speeding down.
But soon, it was suspended fifty or sixty feet in the air, its whole body shrouded in flames, it looked at everyone with cold eyes, and roared:
"I would like to pay homage to the great master of the Fire Department, Ku Yao. Now that you are out, you are going to test your magical powers first. How do you plan to compete? One-on-one. Or a melee regardless of the number of people."
Ku Yao was very arrogant. He glanced at Yan Yun and the others and directly started to provoke them.
The flames around it were extremely hot, as if they wanted to completely burn everything.
The bald-browed man glared at Ku Yao and angrily shouted: "It's one-on-one, of course. Life and death depend on one's ability!"
Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at Ku Yao in the distance, raising his eyebrows slightly.
With Yan Yun's current strength, not only this Ku Yao, but also all the magicians are destined to die.
"Haha, okay, this is exactly what I want. This master is your opponent in the first formation. Which one of you will go first?"
Ku Yao in the fireball laughed wildly, and then started shouting unscrupulously.
"I'll do it!"
Yan Yun waved his hand and suddenly rose into the sky.
Feeling the cultivation of Yan Yun in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, Ku Yao's face darkened.
Although he kept shouting, he was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul and had no confidence to defeat Yan Yun in the middle stage of Yuanying. I originally thought that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul would answer the challenge, but I never thought that Yan Yun would step forward at this time.
"I don't bully the small. I just made a corpse puppet some time ago. How about using her to challenge?"
After hearing this, Ku Yao's expression changed and he shouted angrily: "You underestimate me so much? You only compete with me with a corpse puppet?"
"Haha, I think I overestimated you a little."
Yan Yun glanced at Ku Yao, chuckled, and then waved his right hand lightly.
A stream of vermilion light flashed past.
Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, had already appeared behind her.
The aura of the middle Nascent Soul was not concealed, and the powerful aura even formed an extremely fierce wind around Yu Huan.
When he felt the aura emanating from Yu Huan's body, Ku Yao's expression changed slightly, and he instantly understood the meaning of Yan Yun's words.
It never occurred to him that the strength of this person's puppet had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"It's just a puppet, can't I solve it?"
Ku Yao muttered silently in his heart, cheered himself up, and then turned into a stream of light, speeding towards Yu Huan.
Before Yan Yun could speak, the bald-browed man on the side suddenly asked the monk surnamed Ma:
"What is the magical power of this Mulan master? Does he have any special means?"
When the monk surnamed Ma saw this, he immediately reminded Yan Yun:
"This man's fire-attribute skills are very powerful, especially the fire snake on his body which is particularly flexible and impossible to guard against. Another Danjie fellow who was stationed with us in Tiantai Valley was haunted by that beast and turned into ashes. ”
Yan Yun waved his hand gently and said calmly: "It's just a fire spiritual skill, not worth mentioning."
Seeing Yan Yun being so confident, several Nascent Soul cultivators behind him looked at each other and said nothing more.
Yan Yun looked at the fire python in the fire ball, and a light flashed in his eyes. The light blue light flashed away, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The method of this Ku Yao is extraordinary. The fire python on its body is not an ordinary spiritual beast, but is made of the condensation of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, and its power is extraordinary.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by harsh roars, the fire python on Kuyao's body emitted a bright red light and suddenly flew into the sky. In the red light, it sprouted a horn on its head and sharp claws on its belly, and turned into a red phosphorus-gleaming fire python. The dragon spread its fangs and claws above Kuyao's head.
"The fire spirit takes form!"
The bald-browed man watching the battle below was startled and couldn't help shouting.
Gu Shuangpu on the side also looked grim.
Compared to the urgency of several Nascent Soul cultivators behind him, Yu Huan raised his right hand without any expression on his face.
A huge mountain appeared in his hand.
And as the spiritual power poured into the mountain peak, Qianzhong Peak turned into a stream of light and hit the fire python heavily.
"How come Qianzhongfeng is in your hands?"
Kuyao's expression changed, and he quickly pointed towards the huge mountain peak without any time to think about it.
If Thousand Peaks were fully deployed, Rao Qi would have no choice but to take advantage of the moment of change and take action quickly.
The fire dragon coiled on its head raised its neck and opened its mouth wide.
Boundless red flames spurted out from the dragon's mouth, completely covering the entire Qianzhong Peak in an instant.
It was as if he wanted to completely burn Qianzhong Peak with blazing flames.
Looking at the blazing flames, Yu Huan showed no expression on his face and slowly raised his right hand.
"Crackling"
As bursts of flames burned, a gloomy black flame quickly appeared in his hand.
The flames surged out of his hand.
The jet-black flames quickly intertwined with the red fire spirit.
The surrounding flames were swept away by the Tiandu Corpse Fire with a powerful force, and in the blink of an eye, the large sea of fire was reduced to less than half.
The fire spirit was swallowed up, and Ku Yao suffered a lot of injuries. His face instantly turned pale, he looked coldly at Yan Yun in the distance, and raised one hand.
A red flying knife shot out from the palm of his hand, turning into a red light and facing Tiandu Corpse Fire.
This flying knife was crystal red and dazzling, and it instantly swept away the Tiandu Corpse Fire that was speeding towards it.
"Whoops!"
Suddenly, Yu Huan raised his right hand, and a purple stream of light flashed past.
Ziyundou was good at facing the wind, and he took the dagger into it in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it!"
When Ku Yao saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned his hands over, and the light in his hands flashed, and two small red flags about an inch long appeared.
The small flag was thrown into the air, and with a "Zila" sound, the flag rose in the wind and became as tall as ten feet.
A low incantation came out from Kuyao's mouth. The red light shines all over the flag.
At the same time, two thick fire pillars shot out from the surface of the flag, just as the top of the fire dragon's head condensed and merged.
Large fire clouds suddenly began to gather and appear loomingly.
"Go"
The sound of Kuyao's incantation stopped. He opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of red essence, which happened to hit the fire dragon above his head.
The fire dragon became energetic, shook its head and tail, and roared like a dragon.
He plunged into the fire cloud.
At this time, Ziyundou was good at facing the wind, and turned into a raging purple mist, which quickly completely enveloped it.
Looking from a distance, the purple mist covers the sky and the sun.
"Mr. Tiancry, is the cave master okay inside? If there is any danger."
"We don't have to abide by any one-on-one rules. Just rush forward and rescue the cave master from inside."
Looking at the scene in mid-air, the tall and thin mage showed a trace of worry on his face, and he raised his hands to the man in black robe beside him:
"Hmph, if even this person's corpse is no match, we might as well leave directly."
The eyes of the man in black robe were full of anger, and his eyes were staring at Yan Yun in the distance, looking particularly angry.
Hearing this, the tall and thin mage looked helpless and could only look at Kuyao, hoping that he would win.
Kuyao was trapped and looked helpless. He could only rely on his magical powers to break free from Ziyun's pocket.
It's a pity that Ziyun Dou couldn't stop being annoyed, and he couldn't break free at all.
The fighting in the sky calmed down for a moment, and except for the faint roar coming from the purple light, there was silence outside the venue.
"It seems the winner has been decided."
At the same time, Yin Yue's laughter came to Yan Yun's ears.
With such a powerful ancient treasure as Ziyun Dou, even middle-stage Nascent Soul monks would be trapped in it. Without special means, they would not be able to break free.
What's more, it's Ku Yao, a little early Yuanying monk. (End of chapter)