At that moment, he used all his strength, and saw a sudden black wind in the illusion. Hundreds of undead spirits of various colors swarmed out from the arms of the Withered Bone Demon Lord, mixed in the black wind, and rushed towards the nine towers. mountain peak.
With the strength of the innate Kaitian stage, he can already cut mountains and rivers, and call for wind and rain. At this moment, once it is fully deployed, the wind and rain can be seen stirring up the mountains and rivers and changing their colors.
The originally seemingly violent wind, rain, thunder and lightning were hit by hundreds of monsters and were scattered in an instant. And these hundreds of spirits, carrying the black wind, rushed towards the nine peaks.
For a time, the mountains shook and the rivers flowed backwards. The entire illusion created by the Magic Mountain in Jiuhua Town is actually in danger and may break at any time.
Mu Jingyu and Princess Bi Yun couldn't help but exclaimed as they looked at the terrifying scene in the fantasy realm. Their little hands were clenched tightly together involuntarily, and their palms were full of sweat.
Mo Yunshen couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said in surprise, "In the innate realm, the strength is so terrifying!"
At this moment, there was no time to think too much. He sat cross-legged and poured all his energy into the Jiuhua Town Demonic Mountain. He tried his best to control the immortal weapon, trapping the Withered Bone Demon Lord inside first and preventing him from escaping.
This Jiuhua Town Magic Mountain is the first of the seven major town sects of Jiuhua Mountain. This time I went out to practice, and the head master, Tianyang Zhenren, also gave it to me for self-defense after overwhelming many elders.
If there is any loss here, not only will you be severely punished when you return to the master, but even the master and his elders will not be able to escape the implication.
Knowing this knot in his heart, Mo Yunshen did not dare to relax at all. He mobilized all his energy and tried his best to control Jiuhua Town Magic Mountain.
"The atmosphere of Jiuhua, the clouds and rain are changing. The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and we are killing evil spirits together!"
As Mo Yunshen blurted out his magic skills, the originally shaky Jiuhua Town Magic Mountain became ablaze with golden light. The nine peaks in the fantasy realm all glowed with purple light.
The hundreds of surging undead spirits were hit head-on by the sudden burst of purple light before they even got close to the mountain peak. One by one, howling like ghosts, they turned back and ran back.
Although Mo Yunshen's cultivation is still far from being able to bring out the strength of Jiuhua Town Demon Mountain, he can still bring out a tenth of it. Even if he couldn't kill the Withered Bone Demon, he could still control the situation temporarily and prevent him from breaking out of the formation.
For a moment, Mo Yunshen and the Withered Bone Demon were frozen together.
Mo Yunshen felt a little calmer in his heart, and over time, he was able to faintly suppress the Withered Bone Demon Lord. If I work harder, I might be able to kill the Withered Bone Demon Lord here!
An idea suddenly appeared in Mo Yunshen's mind, but he quickly denied it. This Withered Bone Demon Lord is still in the innate Kaitian realm. Even if he has immortal weapons like Jiuhua Zhenmo Mountain to help him, it is impossible to kill him.
But as time goes by, the Withered Bone Demon becomes less and less his opponent. At first I could cope with it as I pleased, but gradually I became a little unable to cope with it. After another half an hour, I could only resist with all my strength. It seemed that as long as Mo Yunshen worked a little harder, he could really kill him in the fantasy realm.
Mo Yunshen's originally quiet mind became active again, and he thought to himself, if he could really take the opportunity to kill the second elder of Demon Underworld Palace, wouldn't he have killed a big demon?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but launch Jiuhua Town Demon Mountain's most powerful killing move, Tianxuan Jiuji Transformation.
Each peak of the Jiuhua Town Magic Mountain contains nine kinds of changes in heaven and earth: wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice, frost, snow, fog, and hail. And this Tianxuan Jiuji Transformation is the fusion of these nine changes, which is extremely powerful.
At this moment, when it was deployed, a surging force was seen rushing out from each of the nine peaks, converging on the main peak. It formed a nine-color storm that was constantly rotating, with wind, rain, thunder, lightning, ice, frost, snow, fog and hail intertwining with each other. Looking from a distance, one can feel the terrifying power contained in it.
"go!"
Mo Yunshen shouted loudly, and the nine-color storm suppressed violently, covering the entire illusion. The Withered Bone Demon Lord standing in the middle quickly concentrated on dealing with it, with hundreds of ghost spirits surrounding him uneasily.
Just when the Nine-Colored Storm was still dozens of feet away from the top of its head, it soared into the sky and plunged into it.
Mo Yunshen smiled slightly, moved his fingers slightly, and the Zixiao sword stuck behind him shook a few times and disappeared into the air.
Regardless of the changing color of the world in the fantasy realm, it is actually all a bluff, and the real killing move is the Zixiao Sword.
"Demon Lord of Dry Bones, I will let you be buried here today!"
Before Mo Yunshen's smile could recede, he saw a sudden change in the fantasy realm.
The black robe on the Withered Bone Demon Lord came out of his body, growing in size as it circled and danced. It was a hundred feet long in just a few breaths. After encountering the Nine-Colored Storm, it actually rolled up on all sides and enveloped the Nine-Colored Storm.
On the exposed body, hundreds of black undead spirits were wrapped around it, and Sen Han's white bones were faintly exposed. With one leap, he rushed towards the nine peaks.
Without the protection of the nine-color storm, the nine peaks were exposed to the fist of the Withered Bone Demon Lord. With a loud bang, a peak was broken in half.
The Withered Bone Demon kept walking, turned around and blasted towards another mountain peak. When he breaks these nine peaks one by one, the Jiuhua Town Demon Mountain will be severely damaged and will no longer be able to trap the Withered Bone Demon Lord.
"It turns out that you are deliberately showing weakness. When I activate the Tianxuan Jiuji Transformation, you will take the opportunity to use all your strength to break the formation!"
At this moment, Mo Yunshen realized belatedly that the emotional Dry Bones Demon Lord's initial resistance was all fake. The purpose was to lure Mo Yunshen to use all his strength in an attempt to kill him in the fantasy realm.
Although the Jiuhua Town Demonic Mountain is powerful, how can the Withered Bone Demon Lord be an easy person. I know that it is wishful thinking to break out of the formation in a short time. That's why he decided to show his weakness to the enemy first. When Mo Yunshen mobilized the formation with all his strength, the remaining power would be weak due to insufficient cultivation. At this time, I am taking the opportunity to use all my strength to break the formation, and I will definitely be able to break it with one blow.
Mo Yunshen, who wanted to understand the joint, was too late to remedy the situation at this moment. He could only throw it alone and place his hope on the Zixiao Sword hidden in the dark.
A bit of cold light suddenly appeared from mid-air, and it pierced the back of the Bone Demon Lord with lightning speed.
Life and death, success or failure, all depend on this. Mo Yunshen's palms were full of sweat. If the Zixiao Sword could not succeed in the sneak attack, he could only quickly capture the Jiuhua Town Demon Mountain to avoid being hit hard by the Withered Bone Demon Lord.
Just as the tip of the sword was about to pierce into the Bone Demon Lord, he was sent flying away with a backhand palm.
"Boy, you attacked me once, do you want to attack me a second time?"
Seeing that Zixiao Sword missed a hit, Mo Yunshen did not dare to hesitate and asked Mu Jingyu and Bi Yun to grab his arms. He took back Jiuhua Town Demon Mountain, which had broken four peaks, and turned around to rush to the front yard, thinking of leading the Withered Bone Demon Lord to Long Tianlu.
"It's not that easy to run away!"
The Withered Bone Demon Lord leaped high into the air, then turned around and swooped down with hundreds of spirit souls in his palms.
The three of them were pressed in place by the powerful force of the Withered Bone Demon Lord, making it difficult for them to move even half an inch.
Mo Yunshen sighed in his heart, my life is over. He leaned over to protect Mu Jingyu and Bi Yun, hoping to protect them with his own body.
At this moment, a long roar came from the front yard.
"Grandpa Long, Grandpa Long is here to save us!" Bi Yun heard the whistle and shouted happily.
I saw a little starlight streak across the sky and penetrate into the land in front of the three people. As soon as the three people saw flowers, they saw a towering tree rising from the ground. In an instant, an ancient tree with a height of more than ten feet and an area of dozens of feet was formed, protecting the three people under the tree.
This towering tree is tangible but insubstantial. Its whole body is glowing with green fluorescence. It is formed by the condensation of Longtian Clover's own spiritual power.
"Longlu Baohua! Grandpa Long actually sacrificed his life's guts!" Bi Yun turned to surprise before she could be happy.
Longtian Clover actually sacrificed his inner gallbladder to protect himself, which is enough to prove the power of the Withered Bone Demon Lord's attack.
Seeing this scene, the Withered Bone Demon Lord remained unabated. There was a loud bang on the tree crown, and the two sides were separated immediately. The Withered Bone Demon was knocked backwards by the shock, and the towering tree shook a few times, but fortunately it did not break apart.
As soon as the Withered Bone Demon Lord landed, the three monsters from the Demon Cave also followed him from the front yard and landed behind him.
Fu Wanshou said in a low voice, "Demon Lord, Long Tianlu's strength is too advanced. The three of us brothers tried our best but couldn't hold him back. Please ask the Demon Lord to punish him."
The Withered Bone Demon Lord glanced at the three of them and saw that all of them were in tattered and shabby clothes, with restless steps and unsteady breaths. Thinking about it, he tried his best to survive under Long Tianxiao for such a long time.
"You were able to drag Elder Long for half an hour, which is far beyond my expectation. If it weren't for this junior from the Jiuhua Sect who caused trouble, we would have definitely been able to bring Princess Bi Yun back this time."
The Withered Bone Demon Lord glanced at Mo Yunshen coldly, and then said, "But now that he has no immortal treasure to protect him, there is nothing to worry about. Since Elder Long is also here, we can't steal it secretly, so let's steal it openly!"
Long Tianlu slowly stepped into the towering tree, protected Mo Yunshen and the others behind him, smiled calmly at the Withered Bone Demon Lord and said, "Yuan Lang, just you and the three monsters from the Demon Cave want to take the princess away." , don’t you think it’s wishful thinking?”
The Withered Bone Demon Lord smiled and said, "Longtian Clover, do you think that just you and this junior from the Jiuhua Sect can really stop us!"
The Withered Bone Demon Lord wanted to save some energy and took Princess Bi Yun away while avoiding direct contact with Long Tianlu. After all, Long Tianlu was stronger than him. If he attacked head-on, even though it would be a big deal, it would still be a big deal. It's not impossible. Now that the situation has changed, the Withered Bone Demon Lord has no other choice.
Long Tianxiao patted Mo Yunshen beside him and said with a smile, "Yuan Lang, Yuan Lang, I see that you are usually quite smart, why are you confused now? Who said I would stop you all by myself? Now, aren’t there still friends from the Jiuhua sect?”
Mo Yunshen glanced at Long Tianlu with some surprise, and thought to himself, is this Elder Long too old and mentally paralyzed? Not to mention that my cultivation level is the lowest in the field, even if I am perfecting a level at this moment, I am still no match for any of the three monsters in the Demon Cave.
Zhu Jiu smiled sadly and said with a grin, "Elder Long, are you talking about him?"
Long Tianxiao nodded, smiled deeply at Mo Yun and said, "What, did you forget that there is a cloud-piercing arrow in your arms?"
This cloud-penetrating arrow is used by disciples of various sects of the Right Way to warn and summon people, and is used as an emergency signal for help when encountering danger while walking in Kyushu. At the beginning of the fight, Mo Yunshen also thought of using cloud-piercing arrows to summon the nearby righteous sects. But he is worried that this place is too remote and there are no senior experts with profound cultivation nearby.
If used rashly, it might completely anger the Withered Bone Demon Lord and cause him to kill him. Secondly, he is afraid of recruiting some disciples with low cultivation level. In that case, not only will they not be able to save themselves, but their lives will be wasted.
At this moment, seeing Long Tianlu suddenly come up, he couldn't help but let out a cry, frowned and whispered, "Long, Elder Long, the warning range of this cloud-piercing arrow is only a hundred miles. Besides, this place is remote, I'm afraid there are no righteous seniors nearby. Master!"
Longtian Clover waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about this. Just let it go if I ask you to. If you wait for a while, we will all die here."
Mo Yunshen had no better way to defeat the enemy now, so he had no choice but to follow Long Tianxiao's instructions.
He nodded, took out a sleeve arrow as big as the palm of his hand from his arms, pressed the button, and a burst of fire shot into the sky. After rising to an altitude of several hundred feet, it exploded with a bang.
Colorful fireworks were in mid-air, forming the appearance of a huge fairy sword. The tip of the sword was pointed downward, pointing in the direction of Mo Yunshen.
