The demonic fire raged, and the low-level formation instantly began to shake.
"Tiandu Corpse Fire!" Mo Juren's eyes narrowed and he immediately guessed the origin of the fire. However, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he teleported behind another pill-forming monk and attacked directly. The opponent was only in the early stage of pill formation, so there was no way he could be his opponent. He couldn't even block a single move and was dead in an instant.
"Seeking death!" For ignoring his own warning, the old monster Ji Yin was completely angered. He suddenly waved his palm. In an instant, a huge black palm with a length of more than ten feet appeared out of thin air and swung it towards the front.
Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately dodged and avoided the attack range of the giant palm. But at this moment, with a loud bang, the already shaky formation could no longer hold up and fell apart in an instant.
The yellow sand in the sky disappeared, and the original appearance of the valley emerged.
Time has not passed long, and except for a few people on the Miaoyinmen side who know the inside story, the rest are still in shock. After the illusion disappeared, everyone was stunned when they saw the enemy corpses scattered everywhere.
What just happened?
Why did so many people on Jiyin Island die?
There is still yellow sand all over the sky, where are the two elders?
Why is there no trace?
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In contrast, the only three people left on Jiyin Island all looked ugly. The two remaining elders felt that Yu Ji had almost died in Xilihutu just now, and the leader, 'Wuchou', or Jiyin The old monster's expression was extremely gloomy.
"Your Excellency has such strength at such a young age, and his attacks are extremely ruthless, which really makes Wu Mou admire him!" Ancestor Jiyin did not continue to attack, but the murderous intention in his heart was soaring to the sky.
"Master of Jiyin Island, thank you very much." Mo Juren replied calmly, and then he flashed and returned to the people of Miaoyin Sect.
"Brother Mo..." Wang Ying's face suddenly changed slightly when she heard that it was an extremely yin old monster. Just as he was about to ask something, a voice message sounded in the sea of consciousness. After listening to it, his heart that was originally hanging slowly eased down.
"Do you recognize me?" The old monster Jiyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart. The other party is just a late-stage pill-forming monk. Why can he be so calm now that he knows him?
He also thought about the two elders in the Danjie stage who had no resistance in front of him, and were almost killed in one move. This shows that this person is not simple.
"The island owner is very famous. Who doesn't know about it in the Sea of Stars? Mo naturally knows it too." Mo Juren was still calm. If the other party didn't make a move, he was happy to chat with him, just to kill time.
"Now that you know it, why didn't you stop just now? Or do you mean that you don't take me seriously at all?" The old monster Ji Yin asked in a cold voice with a stern look on his face.
"How could it be? These subordinates from Guidao ambushed our Miaoyin Sect for no reason, and their character is really despicable. Mo felt that such a despicable thing was definitely not something that a 'respectable' senior like the island owner could do, and it must have been done by them privately What I have done will ruin your reputation, so I have to clean up the house for you." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, as if he was forced to take action for your own good.
"It's sharp teeth!" This was the first time that the extremely yin old monster saw such a shameless person. He almost vomited blood in anger and said in a cold tone,
"So, I still want to thank you?"
"It's easy, don't worry. But the island owner himself needs to keep his eyes open in the future. Not all breeds of dogs can be accepted as subordinates, and you may not know when they will be implicated."
"Damn it..." Before the Jiyin old monster could say anything, the two elders beside him couldn't bear it anymore. After all, he is still a monk in the alchemy stage. Who can bear it when he is pointed at the nose and insulted like a dog?
"Island Master, if the two of us are willing to fight, we will definitely cut this man into pieces!"
"Back off!" The Jiyin old monster immediately scolded the two of them, cursing secretly in his heart. Don't you know what your strength is? What's the difference between passing and dying?
Moreover, this battle was lost inexplicably. It was a mess. Even the origin of his opponent was unknown. He had to find out first.
"I don't need you to worry about how I recruit my subordinates. But, little friend, can you introduce your background? It will also let Wu Mou understand whose hands they fell into this time."
"Didn't we introduce it just now?" Mo Juren smiled and continued,
"I am the guest elder of Miaoyin Sect."
"Elder Keqing?" Jiyin old weirdo frowned and asked in confusion,
"As far as I know, there are only two elders in the Miaoyin Sect at the Dan-formation stage, but I have never heard of your existence."
"It didn't happen before, but it's okay now. As for those two traitors, they have been eliminated by Mo, and they will no longer be members of my Miaoyin Sect in the future."
"It seems that you don't want to talk, so forget it." Since he couldn't ask anything, the old weirdo Jiyin stopped talking nonsense, his expression suddenly darkened, and he scolded again in a cold voice,
"I won't say anything else. Since you are the guest elder of Miaoyin Sect, I just want to ask, how do you plan to explain today's events?"
"Explain?" Mo Juren looked surprised.
"Didn't I already help you, the island master, to clean up the house? Don't worry, it's just a simple task, don't take it to heart."
"Well, since you are deliberately seeking death, I will help you." With such an attitude, the other party obviously didn't intend to be kind. Anyway, he didn't bother to test it anymore and immediately chose to take action.
His arms then spread out, and in an instant, a jet-black fireball the size of a fist emerged, and the next moment it shot forward.
At the same time, the other two elders beside him did not hesitate and used their magic weapons to attack others.
This battle cannot be avoided, and Mo Juren is already prepared in his heart. Therefore, the moment the opponent took action, he also responded in time.
The first is the flying fireball. This is not ordinary fire, but a special kind of demonic fire recorded in the "Xuanyin Sutra". It is extremely powerful and ordinary monks in the pill formation stage cannot resist it.
Of course, he is not one of them. He practices top-notch ice-attribute skills, and his natal magic weapon is made from thousands of years of black ice, which has a great restraint effect on this fire.
In addition, his physical body, after countless blood fusions, has become so powerful that it is terrifying, even if it is contaminated by this fire, it will not be a problem.
More importantly, he holds the "Xuan Yin Sutra" in his hand, which comes from the old ghost Xuan Gu and is the treasure that the old ghost Ji Yin has longed for for many years. It contains countless ways to restrain its flaws.
Of course, he was not prepared to reveal these at this time. Firstly, he would not need them for the time being, and secondly, he did not want to expose them too early and alert others. Maybe when you encounter the opponent's true form in the future, it won't be too late to use it as a trump card.
With his strength, it is not difficult to resist the extremely yin old monster in front of him. He doesn't even need to call out two spiritual beasts. As for the other two monks in the pill-forming stage, it is no problem. Wang Ying and nearly twenty monks in the foundation-building stage Enough to handle.
Thoughts were flying in my mind, but only for a moment. Seeing that the fireball was already approaching, the terrifying high temperature contained a rich stench, which was the poisonous corpse gas.
Although Mo Juren was confident, he did not dare to be careless at all. The Xuanjing Sword emerged, and a cold sword light flashed through, cutting the flying fireball in half.
The strange thing is that the broken fireball did not extinguish immediately, but split into two and turned into two demonic fires that continued to fly.
"So difficult?" While Mo Juren was avoiding it, he was also observing carefully, and soon discovered that although it turned into two, the overall fire intensity was much smaller. It must have been neutralized by the cold air of Xuan Bing. Lost.
In this case, he no longer held back. The flying sword quickly grew to more than one foot, and it slashed rapidly in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it smashed the two fireballs into pieces and finally extinguished them.
"Ice Attribute Flying Sword!" The Jiyin old monster frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this person was practicing ice attribute skills. The magic weapon was also of ice attribute, which was perfect for restraining his Tiandu Corpse Fire.
However, if the other party thinks that this will make everything foolproof, they may be thinking too much. Unless it's a top-notch ice-attributed treasure that's as cold as cold, it can't do anything to his corpse fire.
Thinking of this, both of his palms lit up with black light at the same time. In an instant, one black fireball after another condensed out and swept towards the opponent. He still doesn't believe it, how can he kill them all?
At the same time, his palm suddenly reached forward, and then he grabbed hard. The illusory giant palm appeared in the air again, turning into a giant black claw and grabbing at the opponent.
The continuous attacks are really not easy. If it were other monks in the Danjie stage, they might die if they were not careful.
Mo Juren did not panic, but still responded calmly. Under the control of his mind, he summoned the three Xuanjing Swords, crisscrossing them with countless rays of extremely cold sword light, and finally condensed them into a network of light, blocking all the corpse fire.
As for the giant claw that was coming towards him, he didn't even take it to heart, and quickly left in a flash.
However, the old monster Jiyin did not stop. The fireballs and giant palms continued to pursue him under the control of his mind, and he would not give up until he captured the opponent.
However, as time passed and the number of fights gradually increased, the shock in his heart became stronger and his original confidence began to waver.
This person was indeed as he expected, very extraordinary. Whether it is the means to deal with the enemy or the powerful magic power in the body, it is far from the ordinary monks in the late stage of pill formation.
At least the many methods he used were easily resolved by the opponent time and time again.
The three flying swords were actually made from the top ice-attribute spiritual material Xuan Jade, and the quality was not low, at least more than a thousand years old. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for them to last for so long without any damage.
You must know that the opponent cannot kill all the corpse fire, and has touched the flying sword body many times. As a result, it can no longer be eroded at all.
At that moment, he basically confirmed the material of the flying sword based on his experience.
The opponent's magic power was also unfathomable, at least far beyond his expectation. After fighting for so long, there was no sign of weakness at all.
These are nothing, and on several occasions, he successfully attacked the opponent with his weird escape skills. The result made him a little dumbfounded. No matter it was a powerful secret technique or a magic weapon, it was impossible to break through the opponent's defense.
This is simply a monster. Even a monk at the peak of the late stage of pill formation cannot have such strong strength.
Of course, this is also related to his current special situation. He is just a possessed body and has too many restrictions. Secondly, his preparations are also somewhat insufficient. If he has many powerful magic weapons, he might ask Wu Chou to bring two of them in advance. Tiandu Corpse is not so passive.
Although the two pill-forming elders had joined the battle, they were still somewhat weak and could not make much difference at all.
Everything still depends on him. He knows very well that the key to this battle is the person in front of him. As long as he is captured, the rest will be nothing more than chickens and dogs.
However, he has many concerns. If he ignores the life and death of this possessed body and fully exploits its potential, he believes that he will be sure of success.
However, after all, this was his only descendant of blood, so he couldn't do anything to kill him like this.
More importantly, it's not worth it.
Anyway, Miaoyinmen can't escape. You can attack when you are fully prepared. There is no need to rush for quick success or gain more than you lose.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt like retreating.
Since you know that you can't succeed, why continue to pester? It will be a waste of effort.
He was not a hesitant character, so he immediately secretly sent a message to the two elders and issued a temporary retreat order.
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In another part of the valley, the two elders were having a difficult battle. Wang Ying seemed to be cheating. She used various sharp magic weapons and talismans alternately, making the black-robed man who was fighting with him feel depressed.
He was a monk in the middle stage of pill formation, while the opponent was only in the early stage of pill formation, but he was suppressed and beaten, which was really unacceptable.
The other person was not at ease either. The other party had a large number of people. A dozen foundation-building monks cooperated tacitly under the command of the two envoys on the left and right, so that he could not take any advantage.
However, relying on their rich combat experience, the two persisted. Especially the big man in black robe, who was originally a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. Even though the opponent had endless methods, he still couldn't do anything to him.
The more important reason why the two persisted was to wait for their island master to show off his power and kill that person directly. In this way, oneself will instantly gain an advantage.
However, the two of them never expected that the island owner not only failed to succeed, but also wanted to withdraw? And judging from the situation, it seems that he lost the fight and didn't even hurt the opponent's skin.
Such a result is indeed somewhat unbelievable.
Even if the island owner is just a possessed body, he won't be so weak, right? Or is that person too strong? So strong that it can even compete with many of the methods used by Yuanying stage monks?
It’s outrageous just thinking about it!
However, the two of them did not hesitate at all. Since the island owner is powerless, they are even more powerless. Retreating is the best option. They can't stay here and wait to die, right?
Soon, the three of them flew high into the sky at the same time with great tacit understanding, and then quickly moved away under the leadership of the extremely yin old monster.
"Are you leaving?" Mo Juren immediately saw what the other party was thinking, but did not choose to pursue him. Without the restrictions of the formation, and with the cover of the extremely Yin old monster, it was obviously unrealistic for him to keep the other party.
Of course, if we go all out, the possibility of leaving those two elders behind is not small.
However, after weighing it, he still chose to give up. The results of this battle were enough. There was no need to expose too many trump cards for the sake of two monks in the pill formation stage. The gain outweighed the loss.
With his character, he would naturally not do such an unwise thing.
