Chapter 159: Old Devil Chen
Yunjing Mountain, the huge array light shield disappeared in an instant. Google search reading
When Lin Shiming roared, Lin Gang also reacted, and hurriedly sent out the array flag again, ready to start the array again.
But I saw a huge black millstone, like a hill, crushing down fiercely.
It blocked the flow of the array light shield.
Accompanied by the harsh friction sound of "kakaka", the golden light shield was still being worn away.
The spirit boat in the sky also disappeared in an instant, and a dozen black-robed Tianmo Sect monks rushed out.
"Hehe, there is still one who knows the goods, but it's too late!" The black-robed monk in the lead, as soon as he unfolded his cultivation, saw the spiritual power of the perfect foundation spreading.
Lin Shiming's body was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
"Yes, Old Demon Chen!" Lin Gang was also shocked. This person is one of the true disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Although he is not the top disciple, his cultivation and treasures are all top among the demon cultivators. Only the Demon Sect would be willing to arrange such a talented disciple to plunder resources.
Except for Old Demon Chen, other demon cultivators also cast spells quickly, and their cultivation is not lower than the middle stage of foundation building.
Especially the black millstone of Old Demon Chen, which is obviously the top existence among the third-level top-grade magic tools. He saw him pinching the seal with one hand and constantly urging it. The spiritual light came out, and the mouth of the formation became wider and wider!
"Old Demon, how dare you?" Lin Gang also roared, and waved his hand in the air. A golden-horned green bull mooed and crashed out, directly hitting the millstone.
On the side, Lu Changming's face was also a little ugly. He waved his hand instantly, and two red luan birds flew out, attacking the demon cultivators from the left and right.
The other foundation-building cultivators also attacked instantly, and Lin Shiming was among them. At this moment, they were all in danger, sharing honor and disgrace. If the other foundation-building cultivators died, he, as a disciple of the three righteous sects, would also die. He might even be captured to train a demon head or a demon corpse.
The Tiangang Sword Formation and the Xuantian Purple Wood Sword Formation were used almost at the same time, and the huge momentum in an instant also alarmed many people.
At this moment, Lin Shiming was in the late stage of foundation-building. He controlled the two sword formations, and ordinary mid-stage foundation-building cultivators could not resist it.
Lu Changming over there was also shocked, and the most surprised was Lin Gang. He remembered that this consciousness was clearly what he thought was Lin Xianzhi's consciousness that day. That time he was still wondering, Lin Xianzhi was also a sword cultivator, why did his consciousness look like the consciousness of a cultivator who had just entered the late stage of foundation-building.
Now it seems that it is clearly the consciousness of Lin Shiming, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation-building.
Lin Shiming's attack was extremely fierce, the sword formation opened and closed, the sword light continued, and suppressed it.
However, the dozen or so demon cultivators cast spells together, blood filled the sky, and all kinds of magic tools instantly covered it.
Lin Shiming was only one person after all, and he only felt that the sword formation was hit hard, and a blood evil demon gourd poured out a large amount of magic water, which could actually corrode the sword formation on the surface of the spirit sword.
Lin Shiming's face tightened instantly, and he quickly took back the magic sword with a look of pain on his face.
Especially the array swords of the purple wood Xuantian sword formation, which were nurtured by his mind and must not be corroded.
In the end, the 108 swords of the Tiangang sword formation were contaminated by dozens of second-level top-grade magic tools. In a short period of time, the Tiangang sword formation could not exert its highest power.
The battle on the scene was almost one-sided. Lin Gang and Lu Changming, two people and three beasts, were almost suppressed by the leading foundation-building great perfection cultivator.
The other foundation-building cultivators of the Lu family and the Ye family were suppressed by the other demon cultivators and retreated step by step.
With a loud rumble, the black millstone in the sky flashed with dim light again, swept by a gust of cold wind.
The golden array light shield shattered, turned into bursts of spiritual light, and annihilated under the millstone.
"Everyone, retreat quickly, Yunjing Mountain Spirit Stone Mine!" Lin Gang was in disbelief, shocked and angry, but at this critical moment, keeping more power and defending the spirit stone mine was the most important thing.
The token was cracked, and this matter must also be spread.
Almost in an instant, the Qi training cultivators of the Lin family boarded Lin Shiming's spirit boat. Lin Shiming had already reminded everyone through the system, asking them to get on the spirit boat and run first, while he himself began to pinch the formula.
In an instant, a large number of purple gold vines flew out, and the dense and thick purple vines, like a giant python in the void, kept crisscrossing and bounding the demon cultivators.
The vines that had been invincible before, the next moment, encountered a burst of poisonous fog, and the vines began to shrink directly, and the next moment, they began to turn into purple water.
Lin Shiming was also extremely shocked. This was his first time facing a demon cultivator, but he had never expected that a demon cultivator would be so difficult to deal with.
And almost at this moment, a brilliant blue-gold lotus sword broke through the air.
"Seventh uncle!" Lin Shiming was relieved when he saw Lin Xianzhi coming.
As expected, Lin Xianzhi came and instantly saved a little bit of the decline. One after another blue-gold sword lotus turned into a sword light, cutting off the poisonous fog and the corrosive water.
Almost at the same time as Lin Xianzhi appeared, Ye Mingqiu of the Ye family also came with a sword. Compared with Lin Xianzhi's mysterious sword intent, Ye Mingqiu was half a point weaker.
But Ye Mingqiu's magic weapon was a third-level top-grade magic weapon, and with a powerful sword technique, the momentum was no less than Lin Xianzhi's.
I saw the sword quickly fly into the air, turned into the Qingtian Gang Sword, and fell fiercely on the demon cultivator's forehead.
The situation was much relieved, but it was still not optimistic. Several cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building from the Lu and Ye families had many contaminated magic weapons, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Even a cultivator who originally belonged to Yunjing Mountain in the early stage of foundation building died on the spot.
"Everyone, continue to withdraw to the Yunjing Mountain mine and wait for support!" Lin Gang still shot out several spiritual talismans at this moment.
He wanted to pass on the information, but the black robe of the last demon cultivator suddenly began to expand as if it was blown up.
The next moment, black formation flags appeared in his body, and in a few breaths, they were thrown around the wall of Yunjing Mountain.
Ten magic flags made of spiritual energy suddenly appeared, spewing black smoke and blocking the sky.
"Is this the Ten Sons Heavenly Demon Formation?"
And Lin Gang's message was all swallowed by the black fog, and it was obvious that the message transmission failed.
"Old Demon Chen, you are really willing to do such a big thing!"
Lin Gang could only reluctantly throw out a flying sword, violently shaking off the black millstone, and then he also fought and retreated.
Now without the formation, it is impossible to compete with the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect. It is better to go to the mine and let Xu Daolai's third-level peak spirit beast deal with the demon cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
As soon as Lin Gang retreated, his spirit beast, the golden-horned blue bull, also retreated to the back after a series of cow moos.
As soon as Lin Gang retreated, Lu Changming's pressure increased dramatically, and various black cloud magic hands grabbed one of them.
"Retreat!" Lu Changming glanced at Lin Gang with hatred, and wanted to curse Lin Gang for his revenge, and retreated quickly.
Ye Mingqiu and Lin Xianzhi's opponents were both cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the late stage of foundation building. The two nodded to each other and retreated together.
Lin Shiming behind him had already driven the spirit boat and retreated to the mine.
Although many cultivators of the three sects were injured in the foundation building, fortunately only one person died. As long as they gathered together, prepared the formation, and had two major inspections by Lin Xianzhi and Ye Mingqiu, there was still a great chance.