Perhaps after hearing the call of the Poisonous Scorpion Demon King, the battle in the sky suddenly became much more intense.
Not long after, with a loud click, a figure fell from the sky first.
At this time, the Moon Tiger Demon Lord has transformed into his true form. In terms of size, he is comparable to the Poisonous Scorpion Demon Lord. The half-moon-shaped white crescent on his ferocious and biting head is extremely conspicuous.
Following it fell was Wu Qian and his party. Compared with the former who were still domineering, the latter not only lost nearly half of their people, but the remaining ones were all seriously injured.
Obviously, even with the numerical advantage, they immortals cannot suppress a demon king.
The battle on the other side is still stalemate and fierce. One demon immortal requires at least two heavenly immortals to suppress it, and one heavenly immortal is equal to two loose immortals in terms of combat power. Now three demon immortals Faced with the siege of nearly ten loose immortals, the immortal also took the initiative on the field.
"kindness?"
At this time, the Wushuang Immortal Lord's attack stopped, and when the whirlwind dissipated, the Poisonous Scorpion Demon Lord inside was also revealed.
At this time, it no longer had the majesty and domineering power it had before. Most of its scales were broken into pieces, revealing the squirming flesh and blood inside. Even the scorpion tail was broken in half, which shows how powerful the attack by the Wushuang Immortal Lord was just now.
Seeing this scene, the Moon Tiger Demon Lord frowned. The Ten Thousand Demons Palace behind them knew the reputation of the Unparalleled Immortal Lord, so they sent two of them who were in the middle stage of the Demon Lord to help Dong General protect his way.
He asked himself that even if the opponent was called the Invincible Immortal Lord, if it was defeated one-on-one, it would still have no problem if it and the Moon Tiger Demon Lord jointly protected themselves.
I didn't expect that the poisonous scorpion demon king would be hurt so badly just by meeting him.
"stop looking,"
While the Poisonous Scorpion Demon Lord used his demonic power to restore his injured body, he stared at the Wushuang Immortal Lord and said, "I suspect that he has mastered the power of the law."
He had doubts as early as when his attack was defeated neatly. When he saw that all the spilled fairy blood was expelled, with this control, besides the power of law, he really couldn't think of anything else he could do. to this point.
No wonder the other party said there was no need to bother, it turned out he was confident.
"What?"
Demon Lord Yuehu's face suddenly changed. Mastering the power of the law means that he has embarked on the path of the Immortal King. Even if it is just a trace, his combat power is as good as that of the Immortal Lord.
"Immortal King?"
Perhaps seeing the shock in their eyes, Wushuang Immortal Lord shook his head and said with a smile: "You are worrying too much. I am in the realm of Immortal Lord just like you."
After saying this, the aura of the Immortal Lord that belonged to him suddenly came out.
The aura of the Immortal Lord seems to be at the peak of the Immortal Lord, but it has not crossed that threshold.
The two demon kings looked at each other, and then nodded slightly, especially the poisonous scorpion demon king. He suffered a big loss in the brief battle just now. Although the foundation was not damaged, it was really embarrassing for so many people below to watch.
This spot must be found, even if it's two against one, it doesn't matter.
This time, the Wushuang Immortal Lord did not ask for help and directly rose into the sky and headed for the outer world, followed closely by the two Demon Lords.
After they left, the scarred Wu Qian discussed a few words in a low voice with the Zihua Fairy beside him, and then led a few less injured fairies to rush directly to the previous battlefield for reinforcements.
After they left, fierce fighting broke out again on the ground battlefield.
The difference from before was that this time the human race was full of confidence due to the appearance of Wushuang Immortal Lord, and their attacks were much sharper than before. Even many casual cultivators who originally watched the battle came to the scene.
With Wushuang Immortal Lord watching, what else can happen to them? If he is really defeated, they and the others will not be able to escape.
As for the immortals, they have to be much more cautious. Although their opponents are monsters, they will not be guilty of sin if they kill the enemy, but they still want to wait for the outcome of the battle between Wushuang Immortal Lord before making a decision.
At this time, Wu Tianze in the crowd was much more relaxed. Donggu was probably afraid of the Wushuang Immortal Lord and did not take action again. He was also happy to find a few eighth-level demons as sparring partners.
At the same time, at a high altitude dozens of miles away from here, Mr. Wen was galloping on a flying magic weapon.
Just when he was frowning and thinking about how to explain the mission failure and the loss of the animal skin to the organization, the speed of the spacecraft suddenly slowed down, and finally stopped in mid-air, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand.
Sensing something strange, Mr. Wen's heart tightened. Only an immortal could force the spacecraft controlled by a Mahayana monk to stop in this way.
At that moment, he stood up quickly, straightened his clothes, raised his hands and said loudly: "I don't know which immortal came here. This junior is a killer of the Chunxiao organization, and the master of the sect, Xiaomo Immortal, has made many friends."
He didn't know the other party's intention, but he must have a conspiracy to cover it up.
In desperation, Mr. Wen had no choice but to carry out the Chunxiao Organization to protect himself. The master of the sect, Immortal Xiaomo, was a late-stage immortal, and the immortals generally known in human areas were still a bit thin.
"Laughing Mo Immortal? Hehe, never heard of it,"
A Jie Jie laughed strangely, but still did not show up. Hearing this, Mr. Wen's heart sank, but the other person's next words also made him relax slightly.
"Don't worry. Although the sin of killing a Mahayana monk is not a big one, it is still a troublesome matter. I will ask you a few questions. As long as you answer honestly, I will naturally let you go."
"Senior, it's okay to say it. As long as this junior knows, I won't hide it."
"Okay, let me ask you, when you dealt with that Wushuang disciple on the battlefield today, was your organization tasked with assassinating him?"
"yes."
Sure enough, something went wrong just now, and Mr. Wen was frightened. He knew that with so many immortals present, his actions would definitely be discovered, but he didn't expect that someone would still come to his door.
While secretly cursing Wu Tian, he said quickly: "This is indeed the case. If the senior thinks it is inappropriate, the junior will go back and ask the people in the organization to cancel this mission."
Until now, he still thought that this immortal was brought by Wu Tian to deal with him.
"No, this is your organization's business and has nothing to do with me."
"From the looks of it, you must have been assassinated several times. Tell the truth about the process, especially this kid's methods."
this,,,
Mr. Wen didn't know why, so he didn't dare to hide it and directly told what happened in Qianbao Pagoda.
"We met at the second level of Soul Escape Prison in Thousand Treasures Pagoda. We followed along and set up an ambush..."
"The second time was on the fifth floor. I had a fight with him..."
"The last time was just outside Thousand Treasures Pagoda."
The more he continued, even Mr. Wen suddenly felt strange.
With his strength in the Mahayana stage and four Nascent Soul stage men trying to assassinate a Void Return stage target but being repeatedly frustrated, the kid's methods were too terrifying.
At this time, there was silence all around, and Mr. Wen did not dare to rush, so he could only stand patiently and wait.
After a while, "Let's go."
He was relieved, and when he felt the restraints around the spacecraft disappear, he said respectfully: "Junior, please leave."
Not long after he left, a big man appeared out of thin air. He looked at the back of the spaceship as it left, with a sinister smile on his face.
"The magic patterns and magic weapons are indeed what I guessed. Only the nine heavens and ten earths, the top ten magic powers of the demon clan, can give him the terrifying physical combat power."
"Next, as long as that kid is kidnapped, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demonic Skills will belong to me, the Sanmoxian."
"But now that Wushuang Immortal Lord and a group of Wushuang Sect immortals are there, it is not appropriate to act rashly now."
He whispered a few words, and then his figure disappeared instantly.
Thunder Mountain, the battlefield on the ground is coming to an end at this time. After the casual cultivators all come off the field, the dozens of monsters are no longer enough. Almost every one of them has to face the joint efforts of at least three or more cultivators. strangled.
Just when the human race thought they had a chance to win, these monsters, who knew they were facing a dead end, became fierce and resorted to methods such as self-destruction and exchanging injuries for injuries. For a time, there was a constant roar on the battlefield, and monks died tragically one after another. take away.
In a certain corner, the round-faced girl Qiong Ying patted her high and trembling breasts and said with lingering fear: "Junior Brother Wu, it's a good thing you are here, otherwise I would have been in danger just now."
On the side, Bai Lin, who was also covered in blood, rolled his eyes at her and said, "I told you not to provoke those ninth-level demons, but if you didn't listen, you almost lost your life."
Li Tu also nodded.
In the chaotic battlefield just now, Qiong Ying, Bai Lin and Li Tu joined forces as a team. Their original target was the eighth-level demons, and they successfully killed two of them.
However, the dissatisfied Qiongying focused on an injured ninth-level demon. With the strength of the three of them, it was not a big problem to destroy the eighth-level demon. But facing the ninth-level demon, the gap was huge, not to mention the A nine-turn celestial demon that had already become irritable due to injury.
At the beginning of the battle, most of Li Tu's spell attacks were basically ignored by the opponent. Although Bai Lin's spiritual attack could affect the opponent, it made the already furious guy lose his mind even more.
As a result, Qiongying, as the main force, had to stand at the front.
Facing the opponent's violent attack, as a cultivator with a weak body, she was quickly at a disadvantage even if she used all her spells and magic weapons.
You must know that a nine-turn heavenly demon, even if it is only in the early stage, except for the monks in the late Mahayana period, even the Nine Swords and others in the middle stage of the Mahayana can only rely on powerful magic weapons, contracted monsters, or people like Shi Xiao who have magic patterns. The attacking slayer can only be faced alone.
If it is a heavenly demon in the late ninth stage, I am afraid that only three or more late Mahayana monks can barely suppress it. Whether it can be killed is still a matter of debate.
Fortunately, Wu Tian happened to be nearby. Sensing Qiongying's crisis, he directly used the three heads and six arms and the magic weapon Qianjun, and teamed up with several people to force the nine-turn demon back.
There were people around him now, and he didn't use the magic pattern. Otherwise, he could suppress this nine-turn demon by himself.
In terms of pure combat power, he is no longer weaker than Jiujian and Menglan. The only problem is that he cannot last long.
Of course, Wu Tian would never admit this even to death.
"It's okay, this is just a matter of loyalty to others." Wu Tian chuckled.
