Accompanying Dongfang Yi this time was a thin, middle-aged man, dressed in gold and wearing a jade crown, holding a green phoenix sun fan. The breath is actually not weaker than Dongfang Yi.
In addition, there was a man wearing a golden mask, followed by six tall and thin armored men. These six armored men did not have the aura of the monks on their bodies, they were just six puppets.
Lu Xiaotian followed the team from a distance. Following Lu Xiaotian's previous guidance, Dongfang Yi and others went directly to the place where the Red Demon Tan was in full bloom.
"They have already sneaked in." Madara Qianji and Lu Xiaotian saw that the guards here had not moved at all, and they were still standing there like a rock. They could not see the plans of Dongfang Yi and others.
"I'm afraid there will be a fight sooner or later. Even if it is just a shadow of Demon Lord Tongtian, it will not be so easy to deal with, especially in the opponent's lair at this time." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, but for Dongfang Yi, Lu Xiaotian was not too worried. .
The last time he and Dongfang Yi were in the middle stage of fusion, they were able to join forces to kill the Su Shuanghuangs. In addition to the fact that the two were already top-notch in the middle stage of fusion, Lu Xiaotian suddenly made a sneak attack, and Dongfang Yi also had the remains of Fengxue Shengzong. means. Many factors are added together to achieve the goal.
Dongfang Yi's status in the Fengxue Holy Sect at this time was only higher than before. Knowing that this time he was looking for bad luck from the demon shadow, he was naturally prepared. The strength of the people who came with Dongfang Yi this time was by no means simple. Dongfang Yi didn't want to go with him by himself, probably because he was worried that he might have conflicts with his fellow disciples.
Trouble can be avoided. Since the Snow Wind Saint Sect's men are eager to be the vanguard, Lu Xiaotian does not have such a strong desire for revenge against Tongtian Demon Lord and his shadow. After all, he has not suffered too much loss at the hands of the other party. The biggest purpose of going to the Fallen Demon Valley this time was just to find Luo Ping'er.
Of course, Lu Xiaotian had killed Jia Xiaolin before and intercepted Moying's Shadow Gourd. Moying would have to find him sooner or later, and Lu Xiaotian had to guard against this.
When Lu Xiaocai stepped into the area of the Red Demon Epiphyllum, he felt a faint sense of consciousness sweeping past him, and he immediately became a little vigilant. He had been discovered! Moreover, the other party's consciousness disappeared in a flash, and if it weren't for his extremely strong Yuan Shen, he would be almost undetectable. But Dongfang Yi and the others had been entering the red demon wildflower bush for a long time, but there was no sound of fighting at all.
Dongfang Yi may not be weak in strength, but Lu Xiaotian doesn't think that the opponent's soul can be stronger than his own, even when he has separated several deputy souls to stay in the Red Moon Desert to refine elixirs.
It seems that this demonic shadow must have its own plan. I might as well have myself included in the calculation now.
But without the old monster from the Mahayana period here, would it work to include him, Dongfang Yi, and Dongfang Yi's fellow disciples? Being able to be brought by Dongfang Yi, and also being avoided by him, his strength will definitely not be much worse.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, what's wrong?" Madara Qianjie noticed that Lu Xiaotian's expression was different.
"It's nothing." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. At the moment, he didn't find any signs of the demonic shadow activating the formation, and he didn't have much fear for the time being.
However, as Lu Xiaotian took Madara Qianji deeper, several thick streams of blood energy were emitted into the air. The blood energy of seven kinds of monsters rose and twisted in the void, forming seven huge demonic figures with double horns, ape noses and ghostly eyes.
The seven demonic shadows are still twisting in the void. The blood rising from the ground continued to solidify the demonic shadow.
These shadows were hundreds of feet tall, looking down like giants looking at the ants below.
A few tiny snowflakes gradually enlarged to more than ten feet in the void, like snowflake-shaped knife wheels, shooting forward in the air, cutting towards the bloody shadow in the air.
"Unyoke Holy Snow? When did the Holy Son of the Fengxue Holy Sect come to the Demonic Fallen Valley in his spare time?" One of the demonic figures became more and more lively with a slightly wrong look in his eyes.
"You are just a mere demonic shadow of Tongtian Demon Lord, but you dare to carry out genocide against the forces outside the Holy Sect. If I didn't show you how powerful you are, the outside world would think that our Fengxue Holy Sect has no one left."
The figures of Dongfang Yi rose from the void. It seemed to be far different from the demonic shadow that was a hundred feet tall, but its aura was already on par with the others.
"Which clan are you talking about?" Moying said in a surprised tone. "If there is really a misunderstanding, I will definitely come to the house in person to apologize to the head of the Fengxue Holy Sect in the future."
"There's no need to pretend. It's just a demonic shadow that is not worthy of entering the Snow Wind Holy Sect's mountain gate. I am not here to listen to your explanation this time. Since you dare to extend your dog's claws to the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect will naturally cut it off. , lest anyone dare to hand over their claws to the Holy Sect in the future." Dongfang Yi's voice was cold, but he did not pay any attention to the demon shadow.
"Jiejie, if an old monster from the Mahayana stage of Fengxue Sacred Sect comes in person, I will not be able to avoid you, but you juniors alone will not be able to hurt my bones. Forget it, since I have sent you to my door, I will send you on your way. That’s it.”
The several demonic figures in the void laughed strangely, and the seven voices blended together, making it look extremely mocking.
I saw the seven demonic figures stretching out their palms to hold them up in the sky, and the red magic pond all over the mountains and plains began to bloom with bloody and strange epiphyllums. The petals are blooming. The blood energy emitted became even thicker, and the blood energy rose into the air, forming a boundless blood-light barrier that enveloped the surrounding area.
The surrounding blood gathered crazily, forming more twisted demonic shadows, attacking towards Dongfang Yi, the man holding the Qingfeng Chaoyang Fan, and the man who landed on the ground wearing a golden mask and followed by six golden warriors.
Those bloody twists and claws. In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Yi and others were surrounded in an airtight manner, and the blood-colored barrier showed no obstruction from the outside. It can be seen that Dongfang Yi and others are under heavy siege.
"You cunning little Ji'er, Junior Sister Dongfang, let me do it first." The middle-aged man gently slapped the Qingfeng Chaoyang Fan in his hand. Huge hurricanes formed in the void. Wherever the hurricane passed, those bloody demonic figures were torn to pieces. The Red Demon Tan on the ground also turned into a piece of broken branches and leaves.
But soon, the ground that was blown bare by the hurricane regrown the red magic tan at a speed visible to the naked eye, as charming as ever.
"The method is indeed good, but the blood essence and blood collected by this demon this time is countless. For you, it is infinite. If it were in other places, this demon would be afraid of three points, but you are not timid, and you dare to go there The Valley of the Fallen Demon has come to seek this demon's bad luck. You are overestimating your capabilities with your limited mana against this demon's endless blood!" The seven shadow monsters laughed.
"Since we dare to come, we have enough confidence." The man with the phoenix fan snorted coldly.
At this time, the man wearing a golden armor mask on the ground moved in response.
