"Junior brother Wang, why did you stop?" Ma Haoran looked at Wang Zijia who was almost there and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing. I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to deal with. I've almost finished my shopping today, so let's just leave it at that." Feeling the mana churning in his body, the prince said so, turned around and left, completely ignoring the people beside him. Several people.
Several people around him looked at each other, and Ma Haoran frowned and looked at the three of them.
The three of them got inquiring looks and asked blankly: "Master, uncle, what is this?"
Ma Haoran took a serious look at the three of them, and then looked at the completely deserted back mountain not far away. Without saying a word, he walked towards Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia quickly left the backyard, passed through the palace, came to a landing area, threw the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle, and rose into the sky. Ma Haoran followed closely behind.
But the two of them had only flown more than twenty meters when a transparent energy shield suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the entire mountain peak. I don't know when, the second-grade formation in the mountain gate has been activated.
Wang Zijia's face darkened. Although Ma Haoran didn't know why, he also realized that something was wrong.
"I don't know which senior brother is practicing here. I have no clue. Please forgive me for disturbing you!" Wang Zijia stepped on the shuttle and bowed in the direction of the back mountain.
"Alas!" An old sigh sounded, followed by a strong and extremely ominous aura rising from the back mountain.
"Originally, for the sake of my fellow disciples, I have already given you, my junior brother, enough face to take control of your subordinates. You have completed the recruitment of disciples and left. I will continue my practice. Isn't it nice for everyone to be in peace and well with each other? Why, junior brother? After a nationwide search, you are still not satisfied, why do you have to go through all the trouble to get here?”
As the sound appeared, seven more figures rose into the sky. For a moment, the demonic energy rolled and the demonic energy surged into the sky.
The one at the head was a red fox sitting cross-legged. Its hair and eyes were blood-red, and its face was long and narrow, barely human-like, and it was nearly two meters tall. At this moment, he looked like a Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on the head of a several-meter-large spider.
The spider was huge, with countless small spiders growing on its abdomen. It was the kind of demon spider that Wang Zijia thought had melted away before.
Beside a fox and a spider, there were five figures floating around.
There are two werewolves, one cat-man, one tiger-man, and one goat-headed man.
The five figures all looked like un-evolved monsters. They stood in human-like bodies, with red eyes, drooling mouths, and varying degrees of deformity on their bodies.
Not only are they all practicing wine-sacrifice cultivation, but the tiger-headed man and the cat-headed man are in the middle stage of wine-sacrifice. The fox Taoist sitting cross-legged on the spider's back and speaking human words is actually at the peak of wine-sacrifice, just short of breaking through to the realm of real people.
What made Wang Zijia's pupils shrink was that the whole body of the seven people was filled with a strong sense of ominousness, and they were riddled with debts and had deep roots of evil. They should obviously be seven monsters, but they have varying degrees of rationality.
"Demon cultivator?" Ma Haoran looked at the three people who suddenly appeared, and said with confusion on his face.
"Senior Brother Ma, we said goodbye thirty years ago. I didn't expect to meet again in such a situation." Taoist Fox said to Ma Haoran in a sharp old voice at this moment.
"Are you...Ye Chengan?" Ma Haoran looked at the fox Taoist priest and said in shock.
Wang Zijia's expression changed. Ye Chengan was the leader of the group of apprentices who disappeared inexplicably thirty years ago.
In a flash of thought, Wang Zijia directly sent an urgent message to Bai Qian through Fu Zhao that the boys Nong Yufei and Lei Junjie were coming to rescue him.
"It's really hard for me, senior brother, to still remember so-and-so!" Ye Chengan's foxy face showed a humanized reminiscence.
After Ye Cheng'an finished speaking, he looked at Wang Zijia again and said: "This junior brother, Pindao, thought that he didn't reveal any traces, so he took his disciples under his wing and stopped going out. I don't know how the junior brother found Pindao's traces. Did you even track down Pindao’s hiding place?”
Wang Zijia showed a sarcastic expression and said, "I want to say that this is all a misunderstanding. You are completely overthinking it. Do you believe me?"
"Haha, it doesn't matter, after I catch you, extract your bones and peel off your skin, I can still know the reason." After Ye Chengan said this, his whole body suddenly surged with breath, and his lower body, sitting cross-legged, sank directly into the spider's head, leaving only his upper body outside, with his eyes closed. While sleeping, the spider swam its legs and rushed towards Wang Zijia quickly.
"Roar!"
The five demons beside them also roared and ran towards the two of them. The tiger man and the cat man rushed towards Ma Haoran, who was an immortal.
The remaining three demons followed Ye Chengan's spider and besieged Wang Zijia.
"Oh, a gang fight, who is afraid of whom?"
Wang Zijia's mind moved, and five talismans appeared around her body, transforming into the state of five ghost infants. The surrounding ghost mist made it difficult for people to see clearly. After the five ghosts emerged, they rushed directly towards the two wolves and the sheep.
On the other hand, Wang Zijia's whole body was filled with spiritual light, and his body expanded rapidly. Blood-red broken armor emerged, golden pupils flickered, and his long hair remained motionless.
The three-meter-tall figure stretched out his hand, and a broken spear quickly condensed out of his hand. He was caught in Wang Zijia's hand, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, and he rushed towards the opponent with the gun.
"Ding!"
The sound of gold and iron was accompanied by a strong impact. Wang Zijia's spear and the fused spider's front legs collided together, making a crisp sound like gold and iron. The huge force made Wang Zijia retreat slightly for a moment.
'The difference in cultivation is not big, I can fight! "Seeing the powerful aura of the fox and the spider at their peak after merging, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief after the initial collision.
After adjusting his body shape, he once again held a gun and fought with the spider monster fused with the Taoist Fox.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
The spear and the spider's legs kept colliding, and the two figures kept moving around in the sky, intertwining rapidly.
After another collision, both of them were knocked away by the huge impact. While flying backwards, the spider suddenly raised its butt and a huge web rushed towards Wang Zijia. Almost at the same time, Wang Zijia also moved the spear in his hand forward.
The moment the spear came into contact with the giant net, Wang Zijia, who was being thrown into the air, shook his hand in the distance.
"burst!"
The spear exploded, and the huge shock wave flame burned the spider web in the blink of an eye. However, Wang Zijia did not stop, and the technique in his hand changed again.
"Dharma: Split weapons and shoot!"
The crystal spear exploded into countless crystal fragments, and with the help of the huge explosive force, it turned into crystal vertebrae all over the sky, rushing towards the fused Spider-Fox like rain.
As soon as the spider stabilized its retreating figure, facing the crystal rain in the sky, the sleeping fox on its back suddenly raised its hand and tapped the void.
The blood-red spiritual light spread from the fox's paws like a shock wave and hit the crystal rain in the sky. As the crystal rain trembled, it lost its original characteristics and turned into illusory spiritual light that drifted away.
"Illusion magic?"
(End of chapter)