Just as Sun Haoran jumped into the air and was about to use his spiritual power to build a fulcrum under his feet to accelerate, he was slightly stunned.
Not only him, but also the other monks' eyes narrowed slightly.
I saw a shadow shrouded in black smoke suddenly coming out of the barrier broken by the Pan Lei Lion.
Panlei Lion seemed to sense something was wrong with this strange black mist, and subconsciously stopped and dodged.
Sizzling——
After the power of the sky thunder came into contact with the black mist, explosions continued to occur.
This weird black mist can actually give the power of eroding sky thunder!
The black mist surrounding the thunder began to spread in all directions, making the two deputy city lords who were chasing behind not daring to continue the pursuit.
"This is... Fellow Daoist Sun, be careful! This is a ghost cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect!!"
The two deputy city lords seemed to recognize what this black mist was, and reminded Sun Haoran in surprise.
However, Sun Haoran was not flying but jumping upwards. He could not stop just by saying stop.
Finally, I plunged into the black fog.
Soon, when the excess black fog dissipated, everyone saw a surprising scene in front of them.
I saw that the solid black mist gathered together formed a translucent dark light screen cage, imprisoning a behemoth like the Pan Lei Lion.
Not only that, Sun Haoran seemed to be involved as well.
At this moment, one person and one beast are trapped in a strange cage formed by the condensation of dark mist. The space of the cage seems to be just enough to accommodate the size of the Pan Lei Lion, so that after being trapped in it, the Pan Lei Lion will touch it if he moves even slightly. To a dark cage.
"Roar--"
An angry roar sounded from the dark cage. It was the roar made by Pan Lei Lion after it touched the cage.
It could be seen with the naked eye that after he touched the translucent black light curtain, the hard scales were eroded and dissolved, and blood dripped.
Sun Haoran stood speechless on the back of the Panlei Lion. His size was naturally negligible compared to that of the Panlei Lion, so this inexplicable cage would not affect his activities.
I just didn't expect that besides Ye Mingcheng, there were other people who were interested in this Thunder Lion.
"Jiejiejie——"
A slightly contented raspy laughter emerged from the dissipating black fog.
I saw a man and a woman standing in the air, laughing and looking at the trapped Pan Lei Lion in front of them.
The man's figure is as thin as dry wood and looks extremely gloomy, while the woman's figure is plump and seductive, wearing heavy makeup.
The same thing is that the two of them almost exude the same unsettling cold aura, and they don't seem to be ordinary monks.
Judging from the fact that both of them can stand in the air without controlling objects, their cultivation level is at least above the Nascent Soul realm.
"Fellow Taoists of Yeming City, thank you for your hard work in helping to consume this evil beast's spiritual energy! Otherwise we wouldn't be able to catch it so easily!"
"Two ghosts of Xuan Ming! What do you mean by this!? Do you want to start a war with me, Ye Ming City!?"
Yan Minhui frowned slightly and looked nervously at the two Nascent Soul cultivators in front of him.
Sun Haoran felt right. These two people were not ordinary monks, but ghost cultivators who came to the Ghost Spirit Sect. They were similar to the evil cultivators he had met outside. In short, they practiced extremely sinister techniques.
These exercises all have one thing in common, that is, although they have side effects, their cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary monks, and their combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated.
When Yan Minhui saw that Sun Haoran was trapped in it, he mistakenly thought that Sun Haoran was defeated by the two of them, or that he could not break the cage.
And now he also lost his arm due to the injury he just dealt with that evil beast. Li Zhao also consumed a lot of spiritual energy. It would be very difficult to face these two Yuanying realm ghost cultivators who were in full state of one mind.
But in fact, he was overthinking it.
Sun Haoran was simply too lazy to break this cage.
Of course he would be happy to have someone help stop this scurrying lion.
Now that he is alone in a room with one animal and one person, he can communicate with this cute little lion.
As for fighting to death and living outside?
Let’s talk about it later~
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie - start a war? Do you really think highly of your Ye Ming City? Just because of your Nascent Soul peak city lord? I heard that he seems to be preparing to survive the tribulation recently? I don't know if he can survive it~ "
"That's right~ Why don't we join in the fun when your city lord goes through the tribulation?"
After listening to Yan Minhui's question, the two ghost cultivators, a man and a woman, known as the Xuanming two ghosts, looked at each other as if they had heard some big joke. It seemed that Ye Mingcheng was not taken seriously at all.
"Hmph, Xiaoye Mingcheng dares to be an enemy of my Ghost Spirit Sect? You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"
The smiles on their faces gradually turned cold as they spoke, and their eyes were full of disdain, "I, the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, will be out of seclusion in the near future. By then, I think you can continue to rely on the island's protective formation. You continue to cower, oh no~ maybe after your city lord fails to overcome the tribulation, even a large formation will not be able to protect you!
I advise you to keep your tail between your legs and get out of here. I, the Ghost Spirit Sect, will accept the Nascent Soul of the Pan Thunder Lion. "
"Monster! Stop talking nonsense!"
Yan Minhui was a little angry when he heard this, but he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. He could only prepare a killing move for Li Zhao on the side to delay time.
"I advise you to hand over the Pan Thunder Lion honestly, otherwise today, even if I fight for the Nascent Soul, I will keep you two!"
"Just you?"
The voices of a man and a woman almost overlapped. They looked at him contemptuously and sneered, "A loser with a broken arm, a person who secretly gathers spiritual power to attack us? And a group of golden elixir ants? Oh~ I forgot, There is also a little fellow here who is building a foundation! Jie Jie Jie, it really made us laugh to death!"
"..."
Hearing this, the two deputy city lords of Yeming City broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.
Their tactics were completely seen through by these two monsters.
Now things got difficult.
The two ghosts of Xuanming and Ming are notorious beings in the four cities of the entire sea area. They are both in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and because of their cultivation skills, they are truly of the same mind, and they complement each other when fighting, and the effect is It's not as simple as one plus one equals two.
It is said that if these two people go all out, they will be qualified to fight even the monks in the transformation stage.
And they are just two guardians of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
The so-called Ghost Spirit Sect is a terrifying existence that must be feared by the four cities in the entire sea area. The ghost cultivators among them are not protected by the island's protective formation, and they have to face the devouring storm that will pass through the sea at any time. It can be said that all of them are fierce ghosts wandering between life and death.
Even if they are just ordinary disciples, their strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks in the same realm.
And it is said that their sect leader has broken through to the realm of god transformation a hundred years ago. The combat power of an evil cultivator in the god transformation stage is naturally quite terrifying.
If it weren't for the fact that the islands where the four cities in the sea area are located have their own island defense formations that can even withstand the devouring storm, the Ghost Spirit Sect would have dominated the entire sea area long ago with its strength.
"Wait a minute...the ghost spirit ancestor is coming out of seclusion!?"
Listening to the extremely arrogant words of the two ghosts Xuan Ming, the two deputy city lords broke out in cold sweat.
Now facing such a powerful enemy and this shocking intelligence, they couldn't help but feel the desire to retreat.
Now things got troublesome.
At this moment, they had no chance of winning against these two ghost cultivators, and now they heard the shocking news that the ghost spirit ancestor was about to leave seclusion.
That was an old ghost who had entered the God Transformation stage a hundred years ago. Even if he obtained the scale armor of the Pan Thunder Lion, their city lord would definitely be no match for him if he could successfully overcome the calamity and break through to the God Transformation stage.
But at least we can maintain the island defense formation to defend against the Ghost Spirit Gate's attack and protect Ye Ming City.
The wisest choice at the moment is obviously to turn around and leave with everyone, lower some requirements first, and hunt down a golden elixir stage Pan Thunder Lion to ensure that the city lord can successfully survive the disaster.
Otherwise, the entire Yeming City will face disaster.
But making such a choice, we are facing a problem at this moment.
That is, Sun Haoran is currently trapped in the cage of the two ghosts of Xuanming and the Rock Thunder Lion.
Do you want to give up on this kid and retreat?
This seems like a good choice.
"Everyone obeys the order and withdraws!"
After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Minhui made a move and directed the crowd.
He knew that Sun Haoran might have hidden strength and was stronger than him and Li Zhao.
But what he was facing were two tough guys who could join forces to fight against the masters in the transformation stage.
Since Sun Haoran is trapped in the opponent's cage at this moment, it means that even if he hides part of his strength, it is only at the Nascent Soul stage and cannot defeat the two ghosts of Xuan Ming.
In addition, Sun Haoran is not from Ye Ming City, so there is no need to hesitate in choosing.
But this is just Yan Minhui's own idea.
"Yan! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Li Zhao on the side suddenly turned ugly when he heard this, even a little angry. He was a rough man and naturally he couldn't expect so much.
"When have we, the people of Yeming City, ever been afraid of these ghosts?"
"That's right, Deputy City Master Yan. At this moment, Sun Xiaoyou is still trapped in the formation of these two people. Do we really want to leave him behind?"
At this time, the golden elixir monks, who had almost recovered their energy and breath control, also came to the two of them with their swords, led by Mr. Kang.
"Fellow Daoist Sun's strength should be above Nascent Soul. We have a large number of people. As long as we break this cage first, there is no chance of winning. Besides, if we leave now, where can we find another Rock Thunder Lion with a suitable cultivation level?"
Mr. Kang also disapproved of abandoning Sun Haoran. After all, he personally invited this little friend.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there's internal strife?"
Amidst the quarrels among the people with different opinions, the two ghosts of Xuan Ming came from the opposite side and laughed, "You're laughing so hard, the guys from Ye Ming City are really just a bunch of rabble who can only huddle in the island defense formation! They're just a bunch of huddlers. Head turtle!"
"Asshole! What did you say!?"
Li Zhao, who had such a bad temper, couldn't stand such a provocation, so he prepared to attack the two of them with his sword.
However, he was stopped by Yan Minhui on the side: "Lao Li, don't be impulsive! I am injured now, and even if we join forces to fight against these two people, we will not get any benefits.
That kid is not from Ye Ming City, so there is no need to fight for this kid to stay!
I'll retreat first! Just find another Pan Lei Lion. If the Ghost Spirit Ancestor really wants to come out of seclusion, then the top priority right now is to ensure that the city lord can successfully survive the tribulation! "
"Get the hell out of here, you surnamed Yan! Why didn't I know you were such a coward before?"
Li Zhao pulled him away angrily and angrily said, "These two people have already ridden on my head, Ye Ming City. Is it possible that I, Ye Ming City, are really afraid of them?
Mr. Kang is right. The strength of Fellow Daoist Sun must be above Nascent Soul. If we rescue Fellow Daoist Sun first, we may have no chance of winning!
As for the ghost spirit ancestor?
Isn't he still out of seclusion? It’s not the ghost spirit ancestor who’s here, you’re so scared! "
"This..." Yan Minhui hesitated after hearing this.
He was putting the overall situation first, but what Mr. Kang said seemed to be reasonable, but it was still risky.
After all, if the cage is to be broken open and Sun Haoran is rescued, the Panlei Lion will naturally be released.
By then, this ferocious beast will also be a variable.
"What are these guys discussing?"
In the cage, Sun Haoran naturally listened to everyone's arguments, with a look of disdain on his face.
It seems that he really knows people but not their hearts.
At first, he thought Yan Minhui was quite aware of current affairs. After all, this guy still spoke for him when Li Zhao ridiculed him.
As a result, at this time, it was discovered that Li Zhao was actually the one with the right temperament.
But Mr. Kang has always been right. Although this old man has a weird temper sometimes, he is a really nice person.
"Forget it, just help this Ye Ming City. Little Lion, what do you think?"
"Ouch..."
No one noticed that the Panlei Lion, who was trapped in the cage at the moment, was as docile as a cat under Sun Haoran's feet.
That's right, during the short period of time when everyone was facing each other, several big bumps appeared on this guy's head, but the mane was too thick to see.
Sun Haoran Xiaozhi used emotion and reason, and successfully convinced the Rock Thunder Lion to be his mount.
"After I break the formation, don't think about running away. Otherwise, you know the consequences, right?"
"Awwww~"
Panlei Lion nodded meekly, but his heart was filled with shock.
Because in the simple exchange just now, it actually felt the fierce aura from the ancient times in this man, and felt the suppression from the depths of his bloodline.
That's right, not only was it suppressed in terms of strength by this man two or three times, but even the pride it had always had as the king of ferocious beasts was crushed by the terrifying prehistoric aura.
This time I had to admit defeat.
Unexpectedly, among these inconspicuous human ants, there was such a terrifying murderous god hidden among them.
It couldn't think of any other choice besides surrender.
"Jiejiejiejiejie—have we discussed it yet? Are you trash in Yeming City? Are you going to get out of here, or are you prepared to go forward and die?"
At this moment, the two ghosts Xuanming and Ming were still looking at the people in Yeming City opposite with contempt, completely unaware of the strange thing in the cage behind them.
After all, it is impossible for a mere Pan Lei Lion in the middle stage of Nascent Soul to break through the formation jointly arranged by two people in the late Nascent Soul stage.
And Sun Haoran, who was trapped together with Pan Lei Lion, was only in the foundation building stage, and they didn't take it seriously from the beginning.
