Yan Yun suddenly felt his mind shaken. The many flying swords that had originally transformed into golden lotus shapes were pulled by a powerful force at the same time. They seemed to be about to escape from his control and float towards high places.
Yan Yun's expression changed slightly, and the magic power in his body suddenly started to run at full speed.
If it were an ordinary mid-Nascent Soul monk facing such a powerful attraction, he might not be able to truly control his own magic weapon.
However, since Yan Yun practiced the Qingyuan Sword Art, his cultivation has been deeper than that of monks of the same level. In addition, these Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Swords have been refined with precious materials added many times, and they have already surpassed those of ordinary magic weapons. category.
Therefore, although the golden lotus was still trembling under the force of Yan Yun's sword skills and mana, it still struggled to resist the attraction and continued to revolve around Yan Yun, resisting the whirlpool jets. Black glow.
At the same time, Yan Yun did not hesitate to flash the feather fan in his hand and wave it towards the whirlpool in the air with a serious expression.
With a "puff" sound, a three-color flame erupted violently from the fan, directly hitting the black glow from top to bottom.
Violent and dense explosions instantly resounded at the place where the two collided. As soon as the three-color flames and the black glow came into contact, they exploded like hot oil meeting cold water.
It is obvious that these three-color flames are far better than the black rays of light. They only paused for a moment between the flashes of runes, and then they destroyed the rays of light as easily as they could destroy everything. They rushed into the whirlpool more than ten feet high in one fell swoop, and then strangely It flashed by and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Yun's eyes were focused and he was staring at the air.
A moment later, a buzzing sound came from the black vortex, and as the surrounding black light swelled and shrank, a deafening loud noise suddenly came from the center.
Within a few dozen feet in the air, the demonic energy was violently churning like crazy, and the vortex disappeared out of thin air in a flash as the black light flourished.
Yan Yun's face was gloomy, and he waved his hand gently, and the Three Flame Fan also disappeared. However, his face did not show any trace of pride.
After all, this slap immediately consumed nearly 20% of his mana, but it failed to cause any harm to the enemy.
"Imitation Lingbao? It turns out that you are Taoist Fellow Yan. May I ask if your surname is Yan?" The old voice came with a slightly strange tone, which seemed to be quite surprising.
"How did your Excellency know my identity?" Yan Yun's face moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he still kept calm and asked slowly.
"Haha! The feather fan spirit treasure in your hand that can release three-color flames is really eye-catching. When I was in Kunwu Mountain, I heard that you ruined a good thing of my deputy valley master. Why are you here now? Where is Xiaoji Palace?" The old voice let out a faint laugh without giving a clear answer.
"Deputy Valley Master? Could it be that you are the senior chaiyou from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley?"
Yan Yun's heart tightened, and his expression suddenly changed.
Although he knew very little about the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, the name of the owner of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley was like thunder, even though many people could not accurately describe this person's true cultivation.
But according to Yan Yun's speculation, the Ten Thousand Years Chamber Xiong possesses the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage, so this person is probably one of the few old monsters in the human world who can rival the monks of the Transformation Stage.
Otherwise, how could the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons stand so majestically in the territory of the Jin Kingdom? It had been raided countless times by the ten major sects of good and evil.
"It's me! It is said that Master Xiong once mentioned that you were involved with my old friend Fairy Linglong, and returned to the ninth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower with her. Now that the true demonic energy on the ninth floor has been re-sealed, you are safe and sound. The earth appears here. It seems that Fairy Linglong has successfully returned to the spirit world."
When the old voice mentioned the word "spiritual world", his tone couldn't help but fluctuate, as if he was both excited and frightened.
"Linglong has indeed returned to the spirit world with the help of the reverse star disk. Do you know her?" Yan Yun asked slowly with a gloomy expression. At the same time, a spiritual light flashed on one of the palms of his sleeve robe, and a green wooden ruler appeared silently, while the other hand suddenly had the fire cauldron shrunk to a few inches in size.
"I am just an unknown person in the spiritual world, so how dare I claim to know the Demon King's concubine. However, since Fairy Linglong sent you away, I must have left you something. In addition, the item was originally used for Is the Eight Spirit Ruler Lingbao used to suppress the ancient demons also in your hands? Please do not say that this ruler has been taken to the spirit world by Fairy Linglong, because the Eight Spirit Ruler that has not been refined by Tongbao Jue cannot pass through it at all. The power of separation is transmitted to another world." The old voice suddenly became extremely cold.
Yan Yun's complexion changed slightly, and thoughts swirled in his heart, but he chose to remain silent. The five fingers of his right hand holding the long green wooden ruler could not help but tighten.
"Could it be that I asked too deeply and it's hard to explain, or is it that Fellow Taoist Yan you really don't want to answer this question?"
The old man's tone gradually became cold and gloomy, and the powerful spiritual energy contained in it suddenly erupted from the surrounding demonic energy like a volcanic eruption, and violently pressed towards Yan Yun's location.
Although this aura is indeed a terrifying strength that can only be possessed by a tenth-level monster, Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness is not inferior to that of a monk in the late Yuanying period. Therefore, after only shaking his body slightly, he stood firmly in place, as if he was not Not affected in any way.
"Oh? You..." There was a hint of surprise in the old voice.
After Yan Yun noticed this powerful spiritual pressure, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes.
"It is said that Fellow Taoist Master Taoist started to practice in seclusion deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons many years ago. Unless there are special circumstances, he will rarely step out of the valley. Now that he is here, he is probably just a clone of Fellow Taoist Master. That's all. Otherwise, with Chaiyou's illustrious reputation, he should not only have the level of spiritual power he currently displays." Yan Yun breathed out lightly, with a complicated expression on his face.
"Even so, so what?" The old man's tone did not waver.
"Yan has no interest in getting involved in the feud between Guizong and Xiaoji Palace, let alone interfering in it. His only wish is to use the teleportation array here to leave. If fellow Taoist don't want to see me and Xiaoji If the palace joins forces, it would be best for me to leave smoothly!" Yan Yun's tone suddenly turned cold, and his attitude became tougher.
As long as the opponent is not a high-level monk in the god transformation stage, he naturally does not need to be afraid.
"Haha, I haven't heard such threatening words for a long time. According to Master Xiong, you possess the evil-repelling divine thunder, which has amazing magical powers. However, the evil-repelling divine thunder is only effective against evil spirits, and now you are trapped. Do you still think you have the ability to compete with me among my Ten Thousand Monster Banners? If you want to save your life, hand over the items left to you by Fairy Linglong and the Eight Spirit Rulers. If I am in a good mood, you may consider sparing me. Your life.”
Che Laoyao laughed loudly, and then threatened in a sinister tone.
Yan Yun sighed secretly. It was obvious that this old demon Che did not take him seriously and even said that he would not let him go easily.
However, Yan Yun had already heard about the reputation of the Ten Thousand Monster Banner, and many monks called it the imitation that was closest to the power of the genuine Tongtian Lingbao. No wonder this old demon is so confident and refuses to let go easily. Since words could no longer sway the other party, Yan Yun stopped talking and immediately raised his left hand. A ball of blazing red light rushed out. After spinning for a moment, it hovered motionless several feet above his head.
This is the nameless fire cauldron.
Yan Yun then formed a seal with his hands and recited a mysterious spell.
As the cauldron's flames radiated fiercely, its size expanded rapidly, becoming several feet in size in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, under the urging of the magic formula, the cauldron lid rose into the sky, and there was a buzzing and trembling sound in the cauldron, and then fist-sized fire crows rushed out of the cauldron crazily.
In an instant, they were densely distributed around Yan Yun, and the entire space was illuminated red. The number of them reached thousands.
It is obvious that Yan Yun attaches great importance to the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, and even uses all the energy of the Fire Cauldron with all his strength. Not only that, inadvertently by the onlookers, the Taiyin Fire Crow, which was originally stationary on Yan Yun's shoulder, had disappeared without a trace and quietly merged into the group of Fire Crows. It also emitted a dazzling red light, making it difficult for other monsters to detect it. The strangeness in it.
At this moment, the spell in Yan Yun's mouth suddenly stopped, and then he let out a low cry, and all the fire crows spurted out blazing flames and galloped in all directions.
In an instant, waves of fire several feet high were set off around Yan Yun, constantly impacting the nearby demonic energy.
The entire space was filled with extremely high temperatures, turning into a sea of red fire!
When the demonic energy and the sea of fire collided with each other, a scene of black smoke and flames flashing together was immediately produced. Bursts of thunderous explosions continued to sound between the two, forcing the surrounding demonic energy to gradually retreat.
"This is just a small trick. Trying to get rid of and destroy the Ten Thousand Monster Banners of this deity? It is simply a wishful thinking."
Che Laoyao said with a sneer, and then let out a long scream, the sound penetrated the sky like gold and stone, reaching up to the sky.
The violent and ferocious demonic energy that had gradually dissipated suddenly gathered in one place with the ghost roar, and the thick black energy quickly solidified and deformed.
All kinds of shiny black demonic beasts, including demonic birds, appeared in this demonic mist one after another.
Those demonic beasts kept roaring and had different shapes. Some were more than twenty or thirty feet tall, while others were only a few feet tall. However, without exception, they all stared at Yan Yun in the center of the sea of fire with ferocious eyes.
Yan Yun couldn't help but feel shocked.
At a glance, he saw these monster beasts densely arranged in the churning monster energy, and they were so dark that they seemed to be boundless.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp roar came, and these monster puppets rushed in frantically from all directions like a tide.
The corners of Yan Yun's eyes twitched slightly, but he said nothing. He just silently raised his right hand and fired several green rays of light towards the fire tripod suspended above his head.
The cauldron trembled for a while, and then the red light exploded, and the blazing flames completely enveloped the entire cauldron, turning it into a huge fireball.
Countless scorching flames spurted out from the cauldron and merged into the sea of fire. The temperature of the entire space instantly rose by nearly half, and the sea of fire became more powerful. However, immediately after, fireballs with a radius similar to a human head burst out from the sea of fire.
Inside each fire ball was a fire crow that had more than doubled in size. With the power of the sea of fire, they broke into the surrounding monster puppet groups without hesitation.
Red fires of different sizes burst out densely in the army of monster puppets. Thousands of fire crows flew wildly and started a fierce fight with those monsters.
Flames splashed and demonic aura filled the air. Firelight and black aura sometimes intertwined, sometimes separated and collided, forming a brief confrontation.
What is surprising is that no matter whether the monster beast is penetrated by the fire crow's blow, or the fire crow is smashed by the huge monster beast's palm, one of them will re-condensate in the monster energy and quickly recover as before; while the other side will be in the flames. Reborn while rolling, and can return to battle a moment later. Both sides seem to have endless vitality.
A cold and biting snort came from the demon aura, and then low-pitched spells came from all directions. It was the voice of the old demon Che.
Yan Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked up, his expression instantly becoming extremely serious.
High in the sky, where the whirlpool originally appeared, the demonic energy rolled violently, and a huge claw was slowly stretching out from the demonic aura.
This claw was black and shiny, thirty to forty feet long, and its five spikes, which were several feet long, shone with an eerie cold light, making them look extremely sharp.
Due to its huge size, before this claw even touches the ground, it already gives people a sense of oppression with no way to escape.
As soon as the sound of the curse stopped, the giant claws swooped down.
A demonic wind roared in, like a hurricane sweeping past, causing the sea of fire near Yanyun to be swayed.
Yan Yun didn't have time to think about it, and immediately reached out and patted the storage bag at his waist. The magic wand flew out from it. After a slight shake, it turned into a behemoth more than ten feet tall and shot towards the sky menacingly. The demon claws smashed violently.
This magic wand, which can be called a giant weapon, has become extremely small and disproportionate under the claws of the dark monster!
A deafening loud noise erupted between the giant staff and the demon claws. The magic wand seemed to hit hard steel. However, even though it went all out, it only caused the giant claws in the air to stop for a moment, and then immediately was bounced away.
The huge monster beast's sharp claws continued to pounce towards Yan Yun without wavering.
Yan Yun pursed her thin lips slightly, and while she was thinking for a moment, the numerous purple thunder spirit wood swords surrounding her began to buzz in unison, and then they all gathered above their heads. (End of chapter)