Chapter 622: Seniors, Fellow Daoists

After this attack, the Fengliang Mountain Golden Pill cultivators fought even more fiercely with the demon cultivators, and no longer gave the demons any free time to attack the foundation-building cultivators.

It was also because of the moment of buffering from the demon's attack on Li Yan that the remaining three demon cultivators already knew what had happened. When they faced this hateful human cultivator, he was actually a golden elixir cultivator in disguise, and chills rose from the bottom of their hearts. rise.

Thinking about it again, this person, regardless of his identity, not only secretly poisoned and attacked them, but also played tricks on them, pretending to be chased and vomiting blood, and felt that Li Yan was despicable and sinister.

This person's mind is really unpredictable. He could have killed himself and others in one fell swoop just now, but he only killed them one by one after playing tricks.

The remaining three demon cultivators dispersed in an instant. Under such circumstances, no matter how brave they were on weekdays, they would not dare to risk their own lives in a fearless fight.

They immediately retreated in three directions. Li Yan secretly said "What a pity". He knew that he did not have the ability to kill all his opponents, otherwise he would have done it before.

The series of raids just now were just taking advantage of the situation. Due to the sudden arrival of the golden elixir monks on both sides, the foundation building monks on both sides were in a state of sluggishness.

So Li Yan suddenly went out of his way to hurt people. He first attacked and seriously injured a demonic cultivator. When everyone's attention was distracted, he actually attacked the three poisoned demonic cultivators who were about to attack, leaving no one alive.

Then he would use the injured demon cultivator to shock the opponent mentally and kill another person during the attack.

All this is easy to say, but Li Yan had already used his scheming and physical strength to the limit, which resulted in this situation.

Now, the remaining three demon cultivators of the opponent are running away separately, and the remaining ten poisoned demon cultivators are also flying into the air, swaying and flying away. If they want to kill them all, they can't do it.

Li Yan thought quickly in his mind. If he tracked the poisoned cultivator, he might be able to kill a few more people. But if he tracked three demon cultivators in good condition, he would only be able to catch up with one person at most.

But at this moment, several auras came from the north and were rapidly approaching.

That was when Gong Yuantai and the others broke through the defense line of the Nanhai monks and flew towards him.

Li Yan no longer hesitated. He suddenly smiled and chased after one of the three demon cultivators who was not poisoned. That demon cultivator should be an old acquaintance of his.

A short and stocky demon cultivator who "had a great time chatting" in a courtyard in "Zhouyang Town"...

At this time, many demons coming over were also roaring angrily. In order to deal with them, the number of Jindan monks coming from Fengliang Mountain far exceeded them, many of them were in a two-on-one situation.

The current situation is exactly the opposite of that of Li Yan and the others just now. More than a dozen demons were divided and surrounded by Fengliang Mountain monks. Even though they were brave, they were inextricable for a while.

Here, the short-haired demon was the most ferocious. When one versus three, they ended up evenly matched.

Seeing the Fengliang Mountain foundation-building monks starting to counterattack, the demons' eyes turned fierce.

Shooting out in all directions, the demonic energy on his body rushed downwards.

But how dare the Fengliang Mountain Golden Core cultivators let these demons go down? It is estimated that only a few of those disciples will die once they meet.

The demon cultivators were fighting for their lives and were really unstoppable. There were only a few people here in Fengliang Mountain who could face one demon cultivator alone, including the poisoned demon soldiers below. Seeing that they could not escape, they were hurt by every move. style of play.

Soon there were casualties among the golden elixir and foundation-building monks on both sides. Two Fengliang Mountain golden elixir monks were seriously injured and fell into the air. They were unconscious for a while.

Only one of the opponent's demons was slightly injured. In comparison, Fengliangshan's side was still at a disadvantage for a moment.

The foundation-building monks were even more brutal. In just a moment, five Fengliangshan monks died. Two of the opponent's poisoned demon soldiers were killed. Wang Ning had a big hole punched through his right shoulder and was covered in blood.

Among the stronger fake elixirs, Qiao Baiye, who had his leg broken in the first place, stayed on the north side to block the Nanhai monks, and seemed to be more relaxed. Gong Yuantai, Wu Ye, Buo and others all had more or less skills. Injury.

This was after Wuye, Gong Yuantai, Wang Ning, and Tantai Dongyue worked together to intercept and kill the other two demon cultivators who were not poisoned, and the rest were fighting against the demon soldiers who had been poisoned.

If all the twenty-five demon soldiers were in good condition, and the Nanhai monks were under control, the Qing Sixteenth Team would probably suffer a disastrous defeat.

After fighting against these demon soldiers, Gong Yuantai and the others were shocked. These demon soldiers were not as powerful as they imagined after being poisoned, but were very strong.

It was so strong that even the poisoned demon cultivator that seemed to be on the verge of collapse was not something that a Fengliangshan cultivator could easily handle. On the contrary, he was at a disadvantage despite the opponent's desperate efforts.

"Then Li Yan's strength is too terrifying." Many people had this unbelievable thought in their minds, and the scenes of Li Yan before chopping melons and vegetables flashed before their eyes.

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Wei Zhongran had flown to a height of several thousand feet, and he looked coldly at an old man with a patterned face opposite him.

He had been fighting with this person for nearly ten breaths. To his surprise, he failed to defeat the opponent, and he himself was almost injured.

"You just called us despicable, but it seems you are the one!"

"I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Wei who guards Fengliang Mountain has deep magical power. In the successive battles, many of our people have fallen into your hands. When I saw him today, it was indeed amazing.

Just now, you actually single-handedly broke through the obstruction of four of our demons one after another, led people here, and even competed with me in the state of a fake baby. It really opened my eyes. "

The old demon cultivator did not wear armor like other demon cultivators. Instead, he was wearing a purple robe. His hands were gathered in his big sleeves at the moment. It looked like

, but somewhat amiable.

"Fellow Taoist? Haha, this senior has been promoted. In order to hide his aura and come to deal with Mr. Wei, you have also taken great pains. Finally, Mr. Wei is lucky!"

Wei Zhongran's face had already become serious, and he deliberately emphasized the words "fellow Taoist" and "senior" very hard.

"The little kid below should be a disciple of your Demon Sect. He is really stunning and has very few rivals at the same level."

The old demon cultivator casually looked down in the direction Li Yan was chasing, but he did not say that Li Yan was a "golden elixir cultivator".

"Senior is a senior, and his vision is extraordinary. He is much higher than those idiots. He finally knows that I, the cultivator of Desolate Moon Continent, can't sneak attack the juniors, after all, can I? Senior!"

Wei Zhongran said with a hint of sarcasm. From his tone, it could be known that the person in front of him was actually a Nascent Soul level demon general.

The old demon cultivator shook his head solemnly, "With your cultivation level, if you try to deal with the Jindan cultivators, you are already bullying them. Although you are in the fake infant realm, you are only half a foot away from forming an infant."

And judging from the previous fight, Fellow Daoist Wei is one to two times stronger than ordinary fake infant monks. ??

If a fellow Taoist wants to conceive a baby, it should not take more than three years to succeed. The chance of conceiving a baby is unique. Of all the monks present today, there is only one Daoist Wei who I am sure will be a Nascent Soul monk one day. "

The old demon cultivator was still a "fellow Taoist", but he didn't mean to look down upon him at all.

"Senior, Wei, thank you for your respect, that's why you, a senior with hidden cultivation, appear here and place a great gift in front of me!"

To an outsider, the names the two call each other would be quite strange at this time. One believes that the other has an existence of the same level as himself, but the other has not given birth to a Nascent Soul.

"If I hadn't appeared, how many of the dozens of demons coming down below would have been able to defeat Fellow Daoist Wei, but you are the only one. It is estimated that those dozen demons will not be able to do anything to you, and will continue to be killed by you."

The old demon cultivator was hiding just now when he suddenly broke out, but in the end he still failed to kill Wei Zhongran, but his strength was exposed, so he was not in a hurry to take action at this time.

This was also the reason why Wei Zhongran was surprised when he saw that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator at the Demon General level hidden among the dozen or so people on the other side, and he quickly moved away from the battlefield below.

If this kind of person really takes action, if he wants to kill Li Yan and the others below, Wei Zhongran is not very sure that he can stop him. But fortunately, it is obvious that this old demon clan man is coming for him.

However, in order to attack and kill him, the other party only sent an early-stage demon general, which made Wei Zhongran feel a little more at ease.

After hearing what the old demon cultivator said, Wei Zhongran slowly closed his eyes. Seeing this, the old demon cultivator chuckled.

>  "You can't hope for reinforcements. In order to capture Tonggui Ridge, we did not hesitate to use powerful magic weapons to let you show up. How can we let other Nascent Soul monks come here again?"

Wei Zhongran still didn't open his eyes. The aura on his body was getting colder and colder, and his momentum was rising continuously. He was in the middle stage of the golden elixir, the late stage of the golden elixir, and the false baby. However, the old demon cultivator on the other side did not appear to take action immediately.

But when Wei Zhongran's momentum was rising, he suddenly changed a question.

"Teng Wuji, are you dead or alive now? Oh, that's the monk you fought near 'Zhouyang Town' a month ago?"

The old demon cultivator knew that Wei Zhongran did not need the so-called Qi condensation time. He could reach his peak state in the moment he took action.

It's just that this is a kind of "gaining momentum". After reaching a certain level and having contact with the rules of heaven and earth, it is a powerful expression of psychology and momentum, which doubles people's confidence in battle.

But he allowed Wei Zhongran to create "power" without stopping him. This was also a kind of confidence he had in himself. Similarly, he also had a feeling that he could personally kill such a talented person among the four major sects of the Desolate Moon Continent. look forward to.

He wanted to see how far the genius of the cultivator from Desolate Moon Continent was, so he just waited quietly for the other party to "gather up momentum".

After Wei Zhongran closed his eyes and heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips and he murmured.

"So his name is Teng Wuji. Is there any difference whether he is dead or alive?"

At this time, his momentum was rising steadily, and he had a faint tendency to break through the shackles of the fake baby, but his answer was ambiguous.

But at this moment, the old demon cultivator who had been speaking gently just now suddenly took action. Wei Zhongran's "power" was about to reach its highest peak when it was suddenly interrupted.

The old demon cultivator's action at this time was like a melody that was about to reach its climax when someone suddenly reached out and broke the strings, making all the previous efforts and beauty come to naught.

To cause an extremely uncomfortable feeling to the opponent, the old demon cultivator has just the right timing and manipulation of the opponent's psychology. This is the ruthlessness of a veteran who has experienced many battles.

At the same time, the old demon cultivator shouted, "He used to be my junior brother, old man Leian Dao!"

The old demon cultivator clasped his hands together, and a ball of lightning the size of his head hit Wei Zhongran. It was a small cauldron. Purple electricity flashed all over the small cauldron, and balls of purple flames swirled and burned around the cauldron.

As soon as the Purple Lightning Cauldron appeared, the sky, which was clear just now, suddenly became covered with dark clouds, and for a moment, the area within a radius of a hundred miles became extremely dark.

This sudden change startled the Jindan and foundation-building cultivators who were fighting below. They all looked up at the sky, only to see large patches of dark clouds gathering from all directions above their heads, with thunder rumbling between the clouds and lightning flashing.

It looked like a heavy rain was coming...