As for Ning Tao Xuanyin, the six people from the Demonic Insect Tribe also received orders from the guardians of each family.
They all used powerful means to attack the three-legged jackdaw.
Upon seeing this, the jackdaw's originally arrogant eyes revealed a solemn look that was anthropomorphic. It was obvious that it was not a mindless monster.
Although the gray brilliance ribbon emitted by the gray ancient mirror in the hand of the Nightmare Disk Demon Lord blocked the moonlight it had previously emitted.
But the white-gold feather crowns on the heads of the three-legged cold crows flickered with light, and moonlight bloomed all over their bodies. Then these moonlights, together with the moonlight released by their wings, instantly turned into pale cold flames.
Although the gray ribbon was very magical, it also met its opponent at this moment. In an instant, the gray brilliance ribbon seemed to be frozen, turned into a gray and white ice ribbon in the air, and exploded.
The remaining cold flames continued to kill everyone fiercely. At this time, the six dark golden fist shadows shot by Motianhe had also approached.
Those pale white cold flames, under the control of the three-legged Hanwu, were like moths, throwing towards the six dark golden fist shadows.
One or two... Countless pale white cold flames attached to the dark golden fists. In the blink of an eye, these dark golden fists were frozen on the spot, turning into ice slag and falling into the air like the gray brilliance ribbon.
As for the remaining people, except for Ning Tao, Xuan Yin, and Zhan Youquan, the demonic energy they fired each other was also blocked by the cold flames, and seemed to be deliberately slowed down in the air, making it difficult to be effective.
As for Xuanyin, he turned his hands and took out a guqin carved with black phoenixes. His hands glowed with light and he strummed the strings. The fire phoenix on it seemed to come alive, fluttering its wings and flying up from above. A burst of wings and a burst of sound in the surrounding space. Fluctuate and disappear into the void in front of you.
He appeared again, already in front of the cold flame. The feathers on his body fell off and turned into black flames, intertwining with the cold flame in the air.
However, these black flames are obviously not as good as these cold flames. It takes more than ten to dissipate one cold flame.
However, this black phoenix was protected by Xuan Yin from behind and was not hurt by this.
As for the Demonic Zerg Clan's Burial Nether Spring, he recalled his small black tower, squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood essence from his mouth, which turned into a streak and landed on the insect nest that was originally standing in mid-air. .
I saw that the original insect nest shrank to about three to four feet in size, and then the insect nest continued to squirm like a living thing.
After a while, three giant insects about 10 feet long that transformed into insect bodies from the Burial Nether Spring crawled out of the insect nest. Their bodies were like fine iron, with a hint of cold light, and then they glanced around with a fierce look. When he saw the three-legged Hancrow staying in mid-air, he let out a sharp neighing sound, vibrated his wings, and turned into a black light and headed towards the three-legged Hancrow.
As for Ning Tao, he flicked his sleeves and released dozens of flying swords that shone with five colors of light, turning into sword lights that hovered in the air.
Although he was affected by the cold flames, he still fired out sword energy one after another, and continued to work together to extinguish the cold flames.
At this time, the three-legged Hanwu showed no fear at all when being besieged by everyone. In his eyes, apart from the nightmare disc and the three weird men with six arms, the black phoenix and the three weird black insects posed a threat to him. Not big. As for Ning Tao and others, they are like ants in his eyes.
In fact, it is not surprising that he thinks this way. He himself is a descendant of the most powerful species among the ancient true spirits. His strength is invincible in the same realm. Killing powerful enemies across realms is like drinking water and eating. If it were not for the restrictions of this realm, he would have achieved it long ago. The existence of the Mahayana period cannot be said to have returned to its origins and turned into a true spirit.
Now when we encounter these demons, the strongest of which can only reach the realm of Void Refining and Perfection, even if they are outstanding among the demons, they are not too much of a threat to themselves.
As long as he can't explode into combat power above the combined level, he doesn't have to worry at all.
At this time, the three strange black insects were already approaching, and the cold flames from the sky fell on the bodies of the three strange black beetles. In the blink of an eye, the black beetles turned into three frozen insect corpses and headed toward the ground. Fall away.
Just when everyone was lamenting that the three void-refining-level beetles released by the silver-like pewter spearhead of Burying Youquan were not as useful as magic weapons.
Then he saw the three ice cubes covered with black beetles begin to shatter inch by inch. He shook his head with clamps, moved stiffly on the ground for a few times, and let out a sharp hiss as if he was quite annoyed, and then started again. A burst of wings turned into a black light and headed towards the three-legged Hanwu.
At this time, Zhan Youquan smiled pitifully at the three-legged Hanwu.
"Hehe, even if you are a being with extremely strong True Spirit bloodline, you are not a true True Spirit yet. My black devil insects will not be killed by you so easily."
Ning Tao, who was quietly arranging the sword array, was shocked when he heard the name of this black demon insect, and thought to himself, could this be the upper level of the demon world?
Today, just for a moment, I heard about the existence of two myths and legends.
One has the bloodline of the True Spirit Royal Family, the alien Golden Crow, and the other has the bloodline of the zerg that is said to have swallowed the blood of the Demon Ancestor.
When Mo Tianhe talked about the first three-legged golden crow and the moon god, Ning Tao also knew about this myth and legend. Now that he heard the name of this black demon insect, he thought of the legendary beetle after the death of the demon ancestor. , happened to swallow the essence and blood left by the Demon Ancestor, and successfully transformed into an insect with bloodline more powerful than the true spirit.
Ning Tao now has some doubts in his heart. He doesn't know whether these myths are legends compiled by later generations for these mysterious beings, or whether they are secret past events that have been passed down from the endless ancient times to the present.
But for me now, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is how to kill this true spirit descendant with extremely rich blood and obtain the Qingyi tribe's legacy.
The three-legged Hancrow was a little dazed when he saw the three black beetles safe and sound.
At this moment, Motianhe, who was shooting out dark golden fist shadows, suddenly flashed golden light from the third eye on his forehead, and a dark golden thunder spewed out from his eyes, turning into a dark golden thunder spear and sinking into the void. middle.
As for the nightmare butterfly, its four wings flickered behind it, emitting little bits of colorful light, disappearing into the void, and its body emitted a faint black light. Once this black light appeared, it seemed to have great attraction, and Ning Tao's soul almost fell into it, and he quickly stabilized himself. Be careful and avoid getting addicted.
As for the rest of the people who saw this opportunity, they also frantically activated all kinds of magical powers and magic weapons in their hands.
As for Ning Tao, he didn't make too many moves. He just took advantage of this gap to seize the time to arrange the sword array, and placed a flying sword in the void to hide it.
After the little bits of colorful light emitted by the dream butterfly disappeared, it appeared directly around the three-legged Hancrow, tightly surrounding it. As for the black light on its body, it completely attracted the three-legged Hancrow's gaze, and its eyes also From the platinum color, it was covered with a dark curtain.
He didn't even see the dark golden thunder spear that was about to arrive in front of him.
With a painful cry of crow, the white-gold feather crest on the head of the three-legged Han Crow instantly turned into black. Its wings were folded together to protect itself, and there seemed to be a black curtain around its body to protect it and resist it. Exploding dark golden thunder.
Countless dark golden thunderbolts turned into a sea of thunder, trapping the three-legged Hanwu in it, and they could only resist with all their might.
As for the Nightmare Butterfly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of its mouth. It was obvious that its previous magical power was broken and it suffered a backlash.
At this time, several magical powers and seven or eight magic weapons were exuding strong power outside the thunder. They just waited for the thunder to dissipate before delivering a fatal blow.
Ning Tao, on the other hand, focused on arranging his sword formation, regardless of other people's eyes.
In the middle of the dark golden thunder, a black light was confronting the dark golden thunder. However, it was not known what this black light was. These thunders were submerged in the black light and were quickly eliminated. They were unable to perform any feats.
At this time, Motianhe and Nightmare Butterfly Demon Lord outside the venue also had solemn expressions.
The two people just now have used their strongest methods. If they still can't achieve success, they can only use their combined strength to kill the three-legged Hanwu.
The blood storm outside has not dissipated yet. If we don't kill these three-legged Hanwu, I'm afraid everyone will perish here.
However, the two of them also knew that their respective saints and saints definitely had means equivalent to those in the Mahayana period, but they did not dare to use them easily now. The changes in the world that would be caused by then would definitely be something that no one would dare to bear.
Now it seems that the two of them can only forcefully use their combined-level combat power and wait for the fate of being forcibly teleported out of this world.
After thinking about it, Nightmare Butterfly Demon Lord spoke to Motianhe.
"Motianhe, it seems that we can only use the combined level combat power. Looking at this situation, the strength of this beast is infinitely close to the combined level. Coupled with the physique of its true spirit descendant, its strength has surpassed that of ordinary people. As a demon in the early stage of integration, you now have two choices, one is to let everyone die here, the other is to join me and kill this beast!"
Motianhe frowned when he heard this, knowing what the nightmare butterfly meant from what he just said.
Now except for the two people on the field, no one can kill him, but no matter who takes action, they have to face the problem of leaving the Holy Son they need to protect and leaving this world.
In this case, the Nightmare Butterfly means that everyone should take action together, and let the two saints and saints fight for the rest.
Motianhe figured out the key in the blink of an eye. Knowing that he had no choice, he nodded in agreement.
At this time, Ning Tao, who was concentrating on setting up the sword array, suddenly heard Motianhe's voice transmission to him. Ning Tao was stunned when he heard the voice transmission.
"Boy, my saint will be entrusted to you for the next period of time. After you leave, I will introduce you to the Demon Clan and absorb you into its power."
Ning Tao nodded directly in agreement. This demon clan originally planned to go to the area it controlled. After all, people are social animals, and they are not as safe outside as they are inside. Besides, there are ghosts like three-eyed mandrills staring at them. , it’s better to stay away from this place quickly, and then heard Motianhe ask again.
"I think your sword formation is almost ready. Give me three breaths of time!"
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