Chapter 418 Under the Thunder

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Tu Kun only wished that the flying stone was not in his hand. The demon trapped by the formation would be a huge living target. Otherwise, if the stone was thrown down, there would be no possibility for the demon to escape in a short period of time.

The calamity clouds in the sky have been triggered, and the situation will never end.

Although everyone did not disperse, their minds were no longer on the attack and they were ready to escape at any time.

Without the flying stone, Tu Kun had no effective means to deal with the demon at hand. His natal flying sword did not dare to be contaminated by the demonic energy and shouted: "Thank you, protector, Huyan Yuan Zheng, use the official treasure to suppress the demon for a moment!"

Among all the people present, he had the best understanding of the devil.

At the critical moment, for the sake of his life, he took over the command without hesitation.

Jin Shanyan was currently busy with himself. While shrinking the formation to imprison the demon, he had to channel the chaotic attacks.

Xie Moling and Hu Yanjian each took out their official treasures and tried their best to consume Yuan Qi. They looked at the demon head that had turned into red and black mist and had no shape. They pressed the Bagua runes and mountain characters overlapping and squeezed the demon head. in the middle.

"You will all be buried with me!"

The demon howled in pain.

It has devoured the essence, blood and soul of too many living beings. It has many means of death, and its vitality is very strong. Unless there are special means, it can only die slowly, but there is obviously not enough time at this time.

The devil knows that he is unlucky, and his hate-filled mind is in chaos, and he is full of twisted malice towards the world.

Even if it is destroyed by a natural disaster, it still has to drag a few annoying guys to back it up.

"Master, give the devil a sword and cut it in half!"

Tu Kun ignored the demon's vent. He knew that the master of the temple had a magical sword power, which was very powerful. He had used it to deal with the guardians of the Wu clan, forcing Sheng Burao to fight with swords, and he still had the upper hand. He was very impressed. profound.

It should not disappoint him if it is used to deal with a living target that is imprisoned and a crippled demon.

Tu Kun paid attention to the changes in the calamity clouds above, calculated the time, and shouted: "Master Shanyan, how long can you delay your formation if it is out of your control?"

A sword energy roared in the air, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to surge, attracting everyone's attention.

With a "chicha" sound, the sword energy collided violently with the black energy surging from the demonic head in the formation. Zhang Wenfeng used his sword magic power and used his full strength with his sword to quickly eliminate the resistance and consumption of the demonic energy.

The sword energy was domineering and sharp, and the demonic head let out an unusually shrill scream. This sword injured the demonic soul and caused the demonic energy to violently leak out.

A line of transparent sword energy took advantage of the void and passed by.

Cut the struggling demonic energy into two halves, and the screams suddenly stopped.

The devil hated the guy who used magical powers twice to cause harm to it.

Jin Shanyan stared at the demon who was still alive after being severely injured, and said: "It can delay it for about ten breaths."

The devil's strength was beyond everyone's expectation, and he did not dare to finish his words.

Tu Kun shouted: "Who has the means to trap the devil for ten breaths? Come on, we don't have time. If you don't want to die, hurry up and use the treasure at the bottom of the box, otherwise we will break up in two..."

Seeing that no one came forward, Li Dingshan from Yu Painting Pavilion said helplessly: "I'll do it!"

He took out a simple token with complex overlapping runes painted on the front and back.

There are not many ways to restrain the devil at this stage.

If it were to deal with evil spirits or monsters, everyone would have more or less treasures on hand.

Tu Kun said hurriedly: "Wait a moment, you activate the treasure first, listen to my signal and take action." He then called to the others: "You guys go first, Taoist priests Li, Shanyan, I, and I are behind. Let's go quickly!"

He also wanted to leave early, but without his understanding of Jie Yun, he was worried that the two people behind him would mess up, so he had to stay. Of course, with his speed and earth escape ability, he was least likely to be found by the devil.

Zhang Wenfeng flew towards the northwest without saying a word.

He has even used the magic power of "Moving Wood and Changing Shadows". If he is approached by a demon who has escaped from the trap and brought clouds of calamity, there is basically nothing he can do except "Death Charm".

He didn't want to waste a chance to die unless it was absolutely necessary.

The others immediately dispersed. At the critical moment, there were not so many nonsense words from mothers-in-law and mothers to talk about.

Taking the overall situation into consideration and not holding back the remaining three people is the greatest help.

Jin Qiaoyan was glared at by his brother Jin Shanyan, and he immediately fled to the north. No one would get together. If the devil got out of trouble, he would definitely pursue him in a direction with more people.

Tu Kun counted the time with his fingers, told Jin Shanyan a few words, and said: "Daoist Master Li, do it!"

Li Dingshan threw the "Devil-Suppressing Mantra Talisman" activated in his hand at the demon who was still restrained by the official rune. The simple token turned into a circle of afterimages, like a cage, splitting the demon in half. The head is shrouded and trapped, and countless Taoist mantras are swirling and interspersed in it, shining brightly.

This ancient token was a treasure inherited by the sect. In order to save his life, he had to reluctantly use it.

Jin Shanyan completed the reinforcement of the formation almost at the same time, grabbed the ancient pagoda and shouted: "That's it."

"Run!"

The Tukun monster screamed and flew to the west.

The other two people used their fastest speed and fled each other.

Tu Kun's voice came from the air: "Looking at the situation of the calamity cloud, the impact of this demonic soul calamity is about ten miles away. When the thunder calamity comes, quickly fall behind the rocks and protect yourself with treasures." These are all words of experience. .

They have twenty breaths of time to escape, which is theoretically enough.

As long as the devil doesn't struggle out before then.

"You can't escape!"

The demon roared like thunder and resisted violently, trying to break free from the siege of the "Demon Suppressing Mantra".

It did not hesitate to explode half of the demonic energy, causing the runes and mantras to flash randomly.

When it finally escaped from the suppression of the token, the Bagua Doutian Demon-Slaying Array that besieged it moved rapidly, shrinking to an array of about fifty feet. The huge pressure made the demon feel powerless.

Disgusting humans!

It now has less than half of its remaining strength, how can it get out of trouble?

Twenty breaths of time are coming in an instant.

The world suddenly became silent, followed by a loud thunderclap, and red lightning fell from the sky.

After escaping from the earth for more than 20 miles, he escaped into the rock and soil. He hid underground and felt the vibrations of the ground. He noticed that the movement of Tianwei remained motionless in the distance, and he knew that the unlucky devil had not been able to do anything. Break free.

This is very good, and it will not be in vain for him to take risks and hard work.

There were five consecutive movements, and then fell into silence. It took another moment for Tu Kun to emerge from the ground, fly in the air, and slowly fly back.

The devil couldn't help but beat him, and after five thunders, his soul flew away.

He heard Xuanmu say that there was once a fifth-level demon who took twelve blows before disappearing.

The movement caused by the thunder can be sensed by monks hundreds of miles away.

Not long after, other monks who had escaped returned one after another, each one smiling happily. Being able to kill a fourth-level demon in this way was also a gain for them and improved their state of mind. The credit was secondary.

Gao Yi and his senior brother Hu Yanjian finally returned. His battle clothes were in tatters. With a few treasures, especially the sect's inherited treasure "Fire Flame Shield", he barely managed to survive until everyone rescued him. He was extremely injured. It's so heavy that it almost ran out of oil and the lamp went dry.

The devil was eager to integrate the energy in his body and stabilize his realm, but he did not have time to take action with all his strength.

Everyone comforted Gao Yi with words such as "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future", "With a firm Taoist heart, all demons will not invade", they comforted Gao Yi for a long time.

Jin Shanyan came to Xie Moling and said, "Dr. Xie, I have lost two sets of arrays. Qiaoyan's magic weapon has been contaminated by demonic energy. Guanzhu Zhang's sword has also been contaminated. There is also brother Li's talisman treasure at the bottom of the box. I need your help." Shall we report the loss to the capital?"

This is the practice after the war. The Daolu Academy is responsible for compensating the treasures lost by the monks in the Free Realm.

Only in this way can everyone move forward and fight at all costs.

Xie Moling agreed with a smile and said: "Let's search carefully for a while to see if there is any residual evil spirit nearby, and we must not leave any hidden dangers. Xie will report everyone's merit report after going back and sorting it out. Everyone has a share, and no one has a share. It will pull down.”

Everyone agreed with a loud voice and scattered around to start cleaning up the aftermath.

Tu Kun fell to the bottom of the valley, looking for his lost treasure. The flying stones did not know whether it was damaged by the thunder.