At this moment, a loud shout came: "All the immortals in Wushuang County listen to my order and follow me to slay the demons."
Wu Qian looked around. Although it was on the edge of Wushuang County, there were nearly thirty immortals present. Under his gaze, these immortals flew out one by one. Only they knew whether they were sincere or not.
He nodded with satisfaction, so many immortals, plus a few of them, were enough to suppress this demon king.
Thinking of this, Wu Qian looked coldly at the other immortals who had not moved, but in the end he said nothing.
"very good,"
High in the sky, the Moon Tiger Demon Lord still had his hands behind his back, "It seems that without taking action for so many years, you humans have forgotten how I, the Moon Tiger Demon Lord, got my name."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
Three figures followed in the distance, and they all looked like monsters.
"Kill, kill anyone who dares to interfere."
"yes."
"yes."
Those figures bowed in response, and then suddenly transformed into their true bodies.
There is no such thing as a loose immortal among the demon clan. As long as you successfully overcome the tribulation, you will become a demon immortal, and their combat power is much stronger than that of the human race's heavenly immortals.
Wu Qian's expression changed suddenly. He didn't expect the other party to hide such a trick, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it.
"superior."
With a low roar, he took the lead and rushed towards the Moon Tiger Demon Lord, followed closely by the Purple Flower Fairy, Frost Fairy and other Wushuang Sect Immortals.
The other immortals looked at each other and followed.
Demon Lord Yuehu sneered and rose into the sky with three demon immortals.
Not long after, waves of terrifying fluctuations were heard from outside the sky. Even though they were far apart, the power still made everyone below feel palpitated.
"This is a battle between immortals. It's a pity that we don't have such a good eye." Someone said regretfully.
"There is no way. Immortals are shackled by heaven. If they cause too much killing or damage to the human world, sin will come, which will increase the difficulty of the three declines and nine calamities."
After hearing this explanation, Wu Tianfang suddenly realized.
At this moment, Senior Sister Jiujian in front suddenly shouted: "Disciples of the Wushuang Sect, listen to the order. Anyone who is at the Nascent Soul stage or above the eighth level, follow me to kill the enemy."
Everyone took a closer look and found out that it was Dong Jiangchen who had survived the scene and those monsters were waiting for an opportunity to slip away. The sharp-eyed Nine Swords naturally didn't want to let them go when they saw it.
In the blink of an eye, a group of Wushuang sect disciples rushed over and saw that there were seventy or eighty of them. Among them, in addition to Jiujian, Changzhong, Menglan and Shixiao, who were in the middle stage of Mahayana, there were also a dozen disciples in the early stage of Mahayana. , the rest are in the Nascent Soul stage.
On the other hand, on the demon clan's side, after two rounds of bombardment by immortal spells, less than half of them were left, and all of them were injured.
Perhaps because Wu Qian and others had specifically targeted them before, half of the thirty-two nine-turn heavenly demons were missing.
Before he could run very far, the leading general Dong looked at the pursuers behind him and said angrily: "It's too much to bully someone."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and transformed into his real body, a divine horse-like Mo Qilin, which headed straight towards the rear to kill him.
Upon seeing this, the other demon clan stopped running away and turned around to fight with the disciples of Wushuang Sect.
Soon, the entire battlefield became a mess.
The gap between the two sides was not big. The demon clan had a numerical advantage, but everyone was injured. For a while, the two sides were evenly matched.
At this time, Wu Tian, who was behind the crowd, felt embarrassed.
Come on, he's not in the Nascent Soul stage, so don't go on, ordinary eighth-level heavenly demons really can't beat him.
After looking around, he came up with an idea. If he couldn't stand out too much, he would find an evenly matched opponent to stall for time.
This was an eighth-level celestial demon, shaped like an armadillo, with sharp spikes on its back. At this moment, it had just forced an early-level eighth-level demon slayer to vomit blood and retreat.
At this moment, a figure stood in front of this disciple.
"Brother, leave this to me."
The disciple of Demon Slayer Peak wiped the blood and looked at the thin Wu Tian with suspicion.
Wu Tian didn't explain, he stretched out his hand, and the black stick appeared in his hand, and then started fighting with the armadillo demon.
This disciple just looked at him for a while and determined that Wu Tian was better than him, and much better.
Just when the competition in the field was extremely fierce, many monks watching the battle began to have their thoughts.
These are all eight-level and nine-level heavenly demons on the field. Not to mention others, the demon elixir of an eighth-level heavenly demon alone is worth a high-grade spiritual stone, which is also a middle-grade magic weapon. Plus its body, that value It can be doubled several times.
If you are lucky enough to catch a Nine-Rank Heavenly Demon, you will make a lot of money there, and you can exchange it for a high-grade magic weapon.
You must know that most monks in the Nascent Soul stage do not have high-grade magic weapons with them. Now that they have the opportunity to get it, how can these casual cultivators who have been adventuring in the wilderness all year round let it go.
Soon, some seriously injured Level 8 Heavenly Demons were targeted, and a few sneaky guys even quietly touched them.
In the crowd, a pair of malicious eyes were staring at Wu Tian on the battlefield.
Wen Lao hated it. He waited outside the Thousand Treasures Pagoda for more than five years. During this period, countless intruders came and went. He once thought that he had missed the opportunity and Wu Tian had escaped.
Now that he finally found his target, he was having trouble.
Several helpers from the organization that he had found had left a few years ago. He alone was not confident in solving Wu Tian. After all, he was the loser in the battle between the two sides in the Thousand Treasures Pagoda.
While he was hesitating, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
Wu Tianzheng originally had a fierce fight with his opponent. Although his strength has not improved much in the past five years, it is still comparable to a late eighth-level demon slayer when holding a black stick, and is quite comparable to this eighth-level heavenly demon.
Of course, this is mainly to delay time.
Soon, the two sides fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds. Just when he waved his stick to repel the opponent's attack, there was a soft sound from the sky, and then a white thunderbolt as thick as an adult's thigh fell, hitting the target directly. Refers to Wu Tian.
The timing of this sneak attack was really good, just before Wu Tian had repelled the enemy's black stick.
In just the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning had already arrived above him, and it was too late to escape. An ordinary person would have no other option but to resist.
However, Wu Tian is different from ordinary people. He is used to insuring himself and leaving a way out, which is the invisible Thunder Mosquito.
At this moment, the ten Thunder Mosquitoes that were originally hovering around him were directly blocking his head. Facing the falling thunder and lightning, they not only showed no fear, but instead rushed forward proactively, quite impatiently.
With a sizzling sound, the ferocious-looking Thunder Mosquitoes appeared under the thunder light. They stretched out their long mouthparts and devoured the thunder and lightning frantically. When they landed on Wu Tian, only a pitiful trace was left.
Even so, this lightning also made Wu Tian's whole body tremble, and half of his body was even paralyzed for several seconds.
There was no way, its effect was so terrifying that all beings with the ability to think were frightened. Even the armadillo demon took a few steps back when he saw it.
"Huh? What kind of strange insect is this?"
In mid-air, a round-faced young man fell from the sky, it was Na Donggu.
After he came out that time, he was severely scolded by the Sanmo Fairy. After nearly a year in it, not only did he not complete the mission, but he also lost his goal.
Now after seeing Wu Tian's appearance, Sanmoxian, who could no longer hold back, directly asked Donggu to make a sneak attack, but he didn't expect that he still miscalculated.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry, I wanted to attack that monster."
Faced with this lame excuse, Wu Tian remained unmoved. It was enough for a Mahayana monk to deal with an eighth-level demon. He accidentally missed it. The probability was so low.
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing. Junior brother is so good at it, how about we compete with him?"
After being aggrieved for so many years, Donggu no longer tried to hide it, and directly revealed that with the support of Sanmo Fairy, the worst he could do was not come to Wushuang County in the future.
However, before he could take action, Wu Tian said "not interested" and continued to look for the armadillo demon.
Seeing the other person's back turned to him, Donggu clenched his fist.
The blow just now could be excused by a miss, but it would be a bit unjustifiable to strike again in front of everyone.
Seeing Wu Tian fighting with a demon again, his heart moved, and then he turned back and left.
Wu Tian watched him leave, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
After entering the Thousand Treasures Pagoda together last time, he noticed the other person's gaze. Now it was definitely not without purpose, but what was his purpose?
Could it be that the Thousand Pagoda incident was revealed?
Wu Tian shook his head. He had not obtained the Thousand Treasure Pagoda at that time. Could it be this reason? Could it be the Thunder Hidden Mosquito?
Or the Thousand Heart Glazed Beast?
Or something else?
Thinking of this, Wu Tian couldn't help but secretly become vigilant. He had kept a low profile enough, but he didn't expect that he would still be targeted.
Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden commotion behind him, accompanied by faint screams of terror.
Wu Tian turned around and saw several rank-8 heavenly demons running towards them. Above them, Donggu was sitting on his contracted demon beast, constantly bombarding them with various thunder and lightning spells.
Wu Tian's pupils shrank, and when he saw the demons getting closer and closer, he no longer stayed, turned around and ran away.
escape?
The war here is chaotic, where can you escape to?
Donggu showed a sneer. Naturally, he had expelled these demons in order to force Wu Tian to use the methods of slaying demons.
Seeing Wu Tian fleeing without a fight, he was not in a hurry and followed him without a fight.
With Donggu's realm and the power of thunder and lightning spells, even some thick-skinned and thick-skinned nine-turn demons couldn't hold him back, and in the end they had no choice but to escape.
Driven by him, Wu Tian was always followed by several heavenly demons.
The battlefield was too big at this time, and Donggu's actions were too subtle. Except for some monks who paid special attention to this area, no one noticed Wu Tian's predicament.
"You're really tolerant. How long can you hold on?"
Different from Sanmoxian's irritability, Wen Lao, who had been watching Wu Tian silently, looked ecstatic.
"This guy is also here today, God is really helping me."
He didn't know Donggu's identity, but that didn't matter. In the current chaotic scene, more and more casual cultivators began to join in to slay demons. As long as he was more secretive, no one would notice it.
