The giant wolf was immediately surrounded by a black light, as if surrounded by mysterious power, and then quickly disappeared within the huge body.
In an instant, the originally shiny silver wolf's fur turned into a deep black, and except for the head, the rest of the wolf's fur turned into jet black.
"Demonized body? Could it be that it has already completed its demonic qualities?"
The man in the sky named "Hua Tianqi" saw this scene with his own eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale, full of shock.
Almost at the same moment, the black wolf raised its head and sprayed out circles of black ripples from its mouth.
These ripples may seem harmless, but they actually contain powerful forces.
The five green rings were shrouded in black waves, and after a few flashes of spiritual light, they gradually shattered. The five forbidden demon rings instantly turned into nothingness.
The wolf let out a shrill howl, and the demonic energy that had dissipated gathered and stirred again, trying to tightly bind the giant sword.
The corners of Yan Yun's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled calmly: "Go!"
Countless slender arcs of electricity flew, and the demonic energy in the middle instantly dissipated, revealing an open area. The demonic energy in the distance also became dilapidated and extremely thin.
The trapped giant sword seized the opportunity, let out a buzzing sound, and turned into a blue-purple light and returned to Yan Yun, preparing to strike again.
"How come you have so many spiritual swords and divine thunder?" The giant wolf looked at Yan Yun with surprise in his eyes.
At this time, Qimiao Zhenren and others were all dripping with cold sweat and secretly rejoicing in their hearts.
The incarnation of Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha was extremely cunning, and deliberately pretended to be unable to resist, luring everyone into a fierce battle.
If it weren't for Yan Yun's unintentional blow that exposed his true colors, I'm afraid some of them would have died right now.
Now, they looked at each other and left one after another.
Although the Tongtian Lingbao is extremely precious, they have no confidence in surrendering in a short time. Facing a powerful enemy, they chose to temporarily give up the fight for the spiritual treasure.
At this moment, the giant wolf's eyes were cold, its sharp claws suddenly raised, and it waved towards the void beside it.
Five claws that were about ten feet long rushed out and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Then, a woman's screams were heard.
Everyone turned around and saw Madam Mu fighting with her junior sister at the edge of the demonic aura. What they didn't expect was that she was cut in half by a sudden claw.
The body-protecting brocade handkerchief and the body-protecting aura failed to withstand it at all.
Nascent Soul fled from the corpse in horror. After hesitating for a moment, he looked at the golden shuttle in the sky, as if he planned to take back the treasure and then escape.
However, this moment of hesitation cost her her last breath of life.
The nearby demonic energy fluctuated violently and quickly turned into a big black hand, grabbing at the baby girl.
The baby was startled and frightened, and tried to teleport away, but the giant wolf in the distance suddenly let out a sharp roar.
This roar was like a needle pricking the eardrum, causing the mana in the baby's body to freeze instantly and make him unable to move.
The big black hand grabbed her and quickly retreated into the demonic aura, disappearing without a trace.
"Stop!"
When Xuan Qingzi, who was originally calm and composed, saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted angrily.
All his mana was poured into the sword body, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed wildly.
In an instant, the Tian'a Divine Sword transformed into countless sword shadows, forming a mountain of swords, pressing down majestically, obviously trying to rescue Madam Mu's Nascent Soul with all its strength.
Yan Yun was surprised when he saw this. The other monks were happy to see Xuan Qingzi take the lead in the fight.
Qimiao Master looked at Xuan Qingzi's actions and frowned slightly. He remembered some rumors about Mrs. Mu and Xuan Qingzi, and a strange expression appeared on his face.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a half-foot-sized red drum.
This drum is red in color and glows like a condensed flame. As soon as it appears, the surrounding temperature rises sharply.
Yan Yun looked at the small drum and felt its powerful fire spiritual power, which might even exceed that of the Three Flame Fan. The words "Tongtian Lingbao imitation" came to his mind.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, your evil-proof divine thunder has special effects on evil spirits. Please use it together. I will use this red drum to protect you."
The middle-aged scribe held a small drum and turned to Yan Yun and said calmly.
After Yan Yun heard this, his eyes narrowed.
At this time, Xuan Qingzi's sword energy collided with the demonic energy rising again below, causing a huge roar.
The sword light and the demonic energy were entangled, and they were in a stalemate.
Hua Tianqi's white hand joined the battle, and the giant wolf sprayed out a black beam of light, easily blocking the attacks from both sides.
Immediately afterwards, the giant wolf flicked its head and spit out two more balls of black mist. After landing on the ground, it transformed into two monsters with the bodies of eagles. They held black knives and spread their wings to attack the silver-winged yaksha and lion beasts who were destroying the stone pillars in the distance.
Before they could get close, they waved their black blades and shot out a series of jet-black blades, attacking the two demons. The two demons were also shocked when they saw this. The silver-winged Yaksha disappeared without hesitation, while the lion beast turned around, roared from its mouth, and shot out golden ripples.
The demon only used his weapon to resist for a moment before he was swallowed up by the golden light, his body shattered into pieces, and turned into demonic energy and dispersed.
Another demon waved his hand and threw a sword, and the silver-winged Yaksha suddenly appeared behind him.
With a flick of his fingers, ten gray filaments flew out, penetrating the demon's body and tearing it into pieces.
After easily destroying the two demons, Silver-winged Yaksha stared at the demonic energy in front of him with a solemn expression.
Apparently, he didn't think that was the end of the matter.
Sure enough, the demonic energy surged and black light flashed, and the two demons reappeared.
As soon as he appeared, a demon attacked fiercely, spitting out demonic energy from his mouth and heading straight towards the silver-winged yaksha.
Silver-winged Yaksha frowned, raised a hand, and the evil soul thread flew out again, entangled with the black energy. Another demon transformed into a huge eagle, approached the lion and beast, and started a hand-to-hand fight.
Between the two giant birds, black and purple feathers flew.
The lion beast has the upper hand, but the black giant eagle seems to have an immortal body and can recover quickly no matter what kind of damage it receives.
The same is true for the Silver-Winged Yaksha. The evil soul silk destroyed the demon many times, but it can still regenerate quickly.
Obviously, these two demons are some kind of external incarnations. As long as the main body is not dead and the demonic energy is sufficient, they are invincible.
Yuan Cha Saint Ancestor was distracted and used them to contain the two demons. Obviously, he did not expect them to defeat the demons, but only wanted to prevent the two demons from destroying the stone pillars.
Silver-winged Yaksha knew this very well, but although these two demons had weak defenses, they could release the same demonic energy as the giant wolves.
The two demons could only try their best to avoid and resist, unable to distract him.
The stone pillar, which was more than half destroyed, repaired itself in the flash of spiritual light, and the broken parts quickly returned to their original shape. Yan Yun looked at Mukui and Gui Ling and said, "Go and help them. I'm fine here."
When the two demons heard the words, they immediately agreed, turned into green and yellow figures, and disappeared.
"Hua Tianqi" was condensing his big hand with his spiritual thoughts, frantically attacking the demonic energy below, and at the same time said to Leng Leng:
"Don't worry. With his strength, he can only release two at most. He only needs to release a few more, and we will definitely fail. ”
"The key now is that this demon actually used demonic energy to forcefully demonize my body. Although it is only temporary, if you continue to absorb the pure demonic energy in the altar and continue to temper this body, the demonization will be truly solidified soon. ”
"When the time comes, the demon soul merges with the body, and I will forever lose the opportunity to take back the body. And with his full supernatural powers, it will be difficult for all of us to defeat him. It seems that I have no choice but to make a desperate move."
"I will use secret techniques to invade the body of this wolf and compete with the demon soul for control of the body. Even if I cannot defeat it, I can still make the silver wolf lose control temporarily."
Long Meng calmly revealed the plan.
Immediately after possessing Hua Tianqi's body, she suddenly formed a seal with her hands, and her whole body emitted a strong silver light.
Under the watchful eye of Master Qimiao, Yan Yun also attacked decisively, releasing a series of evil-proof divine thunders to fight against the evil energy.
However, the giant wolf's joint attack on many monks aroused stronger magic power, and continuously spit out black beams of light from its mouth, suppressing various attacks.
The demonic energy gradually increased, almost occupying most of the space, and seemed to want to surround everyone.
At this time, the stone pillars around the altar began to flicker and make a low humming sound. Mysterious ancient runes appeared on each stone pillar and trembled slightly.
The people and demons present were shocked.
Master Qimiao, who was holding a small red drum, looked solemn when he saw this. He gritted his teeth, threw the small drum into the air, and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist Xuan Qingzi, don't wait any longer, use your newly acquired magic weapon as soon as possible! Otherwise, disaster is about to come!"
After a fierce battle, the ancient sword in the old Taoist hand finally returned to calm.
He knew that if the demonic energy could not be defeated quickly, Mrs. Mu's Nascent Soul might not be spared. Hearing Master Qimiao's words, his expression turned serious, and he immediately waved his sleeves and released a small earth-yellow seal, hovering above his head.
This treasure has a square shape and is as warm and moist as jade. Its surface is bright and dark, showing layers of gold and silver runes. Although the aura it emits is gentle and stable, it is extremely powerful. Yan Yun's expression changed slightly when he saw this thing.
"Pingshan Seal!" A woman exclaimed. Yan Yun turned around and saw that the treasure was the "Pingshan Seal", a replica of the Tongtian Lingbao that had appeared at an underground auction. Although he quit midway, he later learned that the treasure was sold at a very high price and was purchased by an anonymous monk. Now that it has fallen into the hands of Taiyi Sect, it can be seen that this sect is strong and can be called the leader of righteousness.
Seeing the appearance of Pingshan Seal, Master Qimiao laughed loudly, then raised his right hand, bent his index finger, and flicked the small drum in the air.
With a "bang" sound, the snare drum made a dull sound.
Almost at the same time, the snare drum flashed with red light, and a red sun slowly rose around it. Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe raised his finger again without hesitation. The red sun became more dazzling and its size increased accordingly.
As the drums continued to sound, a red sun like the setting sun gradually appeared in the sky.
The blood-red light and the low drum sound made everyone feel the terrifying power contained within.
On the other hand, the Fantian Seal thrown by Xuan Qingzi turned into a hill more than twenty feet high amidst the sound of the old man's spell.
The surface of the jade seal is covered with layers of magic spells, surrounded by yellow clouds, like a treasure from an immortal family.
When these two treasures first appeared, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Hua Tianqi", who was emitting silver light, sensed strong spiritual pressure, glanced at the treasure twice in surprise, with a look of confusion on his face, and then closed his eyes again to rest.
The giant wolf on the altar also witnessed this scene, with a serious expression and a heavy face.
"You want to defeat this Holy Ancestor with an imitation? It's ridiculous!"
A cold light flashed in the giant wolf's eyes, and he snorted coldly. Dark light emerged from his mouth, and a black ball of light slowly floated out, hanging in front of him, constantly expanding and contracting. Immediately afterwards, several jet-black light pillars were sprayed out from the wolf's mouth, and they merged into the ball of light.
The ball of light quickly expanded, turned into the size of a house, slowly rose into the sky, and stayed above the head of the giant wolf. This ball of light is pitch black and deep, making people fearful.
The size continues to increase.
"Go!"
Xuan Qingzi looked gloomy, nodded solemnly to the giant seal in the air, and took the lead in launching the attack.
The rays of light from Pingshan Seal turned into yellow meteors and struck towards the giant wolf on the altar. At the same time, the red sun trembled and followed closely behind.
The two are colorful and majestic. After contact with the black energy, they are as powerful as a bamboo, and the demonic energy is difficult to resist its power.
Although it is only an imitation of the Lingbao, the two treasures work together tacitly, and their power is no less than an ordinary blow from the real Lingbao.
Seeing this, the giant wolf spit out a mouthful of light without hesitation and injected it into the light ball above his head.
The ball of light shook, letting out a low roar like a tsunami, and then rushed out, rushing straight towards the second treasure high in the sky. Wherever it passes, all the demonic energy is sucked into it, and the sound is extremely powerful!
The three rare treasures collided silently in the air.
After a loud noise that shook the world, three kinds of spiritual light, black light, yellow glow, and red light, burst out at the same time, and spiritual pressure rose into the sky, forming a clearly visible wall of spiritual energy.
One side is as black as ink, like an endless starry sky; the other side is yellow and red, twinkling and beautiful.
There was a roar at the junction, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like the clash of weapons, alternating in size, and black light and yellow-red light competed repeatedly at the border.
However, this balance was only maintained for a short time. As the giant wolf continued to spray into the light column, the black light gradually took advantage, forcing the yellow and red light to retreat step by step.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren changed dramatically.
Obviously, the two of them did not expect that after their opponents were transformed into demons, they would be able to resist their two imitation spiritual treasures with just their own magical powers.
The two continued to drive the magic formula, pouring their whole body's magic power into the Pingshan Seal and the Red Ming Drum. They looked at each other at the same time, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
The strength of this Ancient Demon Saint Ancestor's distraction was far beyond their expectations.
Not only was the previous magic-forbidden ring ineffective, but even their trump cards seemed unable to suppress the opponent.
The seal of the altar is about to be unlocked. Although its contents are unknown, it is obviously extraordinary.
Just when the two of them felt the crisis, Yan Yun on the side was watching the situation in front of him, and suddenly reached out to slap his waist. A ball of three-color spiritual light flew out, spun and fell into his hand. It was the three-flame fan.
Afterwards, Yan Yun rubbed his hands together without hesitation, and the treasure fan rapidly expanded and instantly turned into a giant fan several feet long.
Although he did not want to face a direct conflict with the ancient demon Saint Ancestor hidden in the giant wolf, he knew that if Xuan Qingzi and the two were defeated, his situation would be equally worrying.
Therefore, when he discovered that the two had used such a powerful magic weapon and were at a disadvantage, he decided to help.
The giant fan hummed, and three-color flames bloomed.
The astonishing spiritual power released by the Three Flame Fan attracted the attention of Xuan Qingzi and the middle-aged scribe, and they both turned their heads to look almost at the same time.
Seeing the Three Flame Fan in Yan Yun's hand, Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but exclaimed. (End of chapter)