I saw a flash of light on the horizon in the distance, and a large black and purple light appeared in the sky, flickering and flickering non-stop, covering half of the sky. And under it, a green cloud with the size of several acres of emerald green that is about to drip slowly rises, dripping slowly under the different lights, and suddenly there is a rumbling sound under the intertwined green clouds and different lights. And the roar came from there.
This black and purple aura exudes a raging demonic energy, and the three of them are very familiar with this magical energy. It is clearly the same as the aura exuded by Nan Longhou after he transformed into two heads and four arms, but it is far inferior to it. The demonic energy floating in the air is so amazing that it seems to be able to suffocate people when it is sensed from a distance.
What made Patriarch Linghu's expression change was that the black purple light and the green cloud were moving fast towards their position, and they looked like they would be approaching soon.
"The cloud of poisonous corpse! It's the cloud formed by fellow Daoist Wei's Poison Art. Ordinary monks stick to it and die immediately. I've seen fellow Daoist Wei use it once." The woman in white said with a happy face when she saw the green cloud.
After hearing this, Han Li and Patriarch Linghu looked at each other with strange expressions, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes.
Although the green cloud was mighty, it was obviously suppressed by the black and purple strange light. I don't know what kind of monster Wei Wuya was fighting with, and even the late Nascent Soul cultivators were not opponents? But such an astonishing aura came, it must not be Nanlonghou who just slipped away from here.
The woman in white is not stupid either. Seeing the expressions of Han Li and Ancestor Linghu, he immediately understood the reason, and his expression became gloomy.
"We still..." The woman hesitated for a moment, and when she opened her mouth to propose something, a gloomy divine sense suddenly swept over the three of them, and the woman's voice stopped abruptly.
But Han Li's heart trembled, and Patriarch Linghu's complexion became even more difficult to look at.
"Now the three of us are also locked by the things over there. If we don't leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave. The monster that attacked us just now has also gone over there. If we join hands to attack Fellow Daoist Wei, I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Wei will not be able to leave." No matter how deep you are, you won't be able to support them for long. Are the two of you going to help Daoist Wei, or are you planning to break up and wait for Daoist Wei to be hunted down by these monsters after his death, and then each will settle down." After a moment of silence, Han Li remained expressionless. He spoke cold words.
He just used his spiritual sense to explore the black and purple strange light, but the aura fluctuations inside were astonishing, and his spiritual sense could not get close at all, which made his heart sink slightly, indicating that the monks on both sides in the battle were far away from each other. Not comparable to him.
Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white couldn't help but look at each other after hearing Han Li's words.
If it was possible, the two people who had just escaped with their lives naturally didn't want to fight the monster just now, but as Han Li said, once Wei Wuya, who restrained the monster, lost his hand, the two of them would not be sure. Escape from the valley, after all, it has already penetrated into the center of the inner valley at this moment.
What's more, if Wei Wuya didn't die and later found out about their desperation, as monks of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, they would be in big trouble in the future. The two of them are still the great elders of their respective sects, and they will bring disaster to the Moon Sect and Huang Fenggu. But if they want to sacrifice their lives for this kind of unsure struggle for the sect, these two people are not reconciled, at this moment they are full of hesitation.
Han Li sneered in his heart, and looked at the approaching black and purple strange light with his hands behind his back, and said nothing more.
"Of the three of us, Fellow Daoist Han is the most powerful. I don't know what you plan to do?" Patriarch Linghu frowned, and after letting out his depression, he suddenly asked Han Li.
"Me? Hehe..." Han Li didn't answer right away, just smiled and said nothing.
Seeing this, Patriarch Linghu gave a wry smile, and could only curse Han Li secretly for being a sly one. Otherwise, as long as Han Li suggested that the three of them escape immediately, and Wei Wuya would pursue the matter later, he and the woman would have an excuse to push the matter to Han Li.
Just when Patriarch Linghu was a little embarrassed, Han Li suddenly let out a light sigh.
"Hey! There are other monks coming nearby. But it's no wonder, with such a loud noise, I am afraid that monks with a radius of more than thousands of miles will be attracted." Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white were shocked when they heard the words. Looking at Han Li hurriedly.
On the side of the battle group in the distance, there was indeed a faint flash of spiritual light, and there really was a group of monks flying away under the strange green cloud.
"Why are they? Why are they going to such a dangerous place?" Han Li just glanced at these monks carefully with his spiritual sense, and his heart was shocked. There were three monks in the team that flew to the battle, and he unexpectedly recognized two of them.
One was Daoist Tianjing who had made a deal with him, and there were still two evil ghost puppets behind them, but at the moment they were covered with scars, and one of the puppets only had one arm left, as if they had experienced something.
The other person was the silver-haired old man of Luoyunzong, Han Li's brother Cheng.
As for the last person, it was a strange old man who entered the valley with the old man surnamed Cheng. As for the other very old monk who was supposed to exist, but there was no trace at all, something must have happened.
After seeing these people clearly, Han Li's face darkened.
It seems that these people were attracted by the amazing battle here, and maybe they mistakenly thought that the monks were fighting for some rare treasures! If they knew that instead of treasures, there were monsters devouring the Nascent Soul, these people would have been hiding far away.
Because the distance was too far, it was already too late for Han to use the sound transmission technique to stop it immediately. These people approached the battle group in a blink of an eye. Wei Wuya must be very happy to have some substitutes for the dead ghosts to help share the pressure, but the silver-haired old man is in danger.
Han Li doesn't care about others, but this "Senior Brother Cheng" treats him well in Luoyunzong. up.
Han Li felt helpless. Although his original plan was not to leave immediately, he didn't mean to directly fight the ancient demon and Wei Wuya. Instead, he planned to sneak over and take a look at Wei Wuya and the ancient demon. Let's talk about the specific situation of the struggle.
If he was only at a slight disadvantage, he would naturally help to entangle the demon soul who just passed by. After all, as a human monk, he didn't want to see the unchecked ancient demons slaughtering the world in the valley and devouring the Nascent Soul everywhere.
But if Wei Wuya can't do it at all, he can't afford it anymore, he won't bury himself in it, it's better to run away quickly in order to protect himself, this can only be regarded as a catastrophe for all the monks in the valley. Facing an opponent who was defeated even by a monk in the late Yuanying period, he didn't have the ability to turn the tide. It would be good if he could save his own life.
But now that the silver-haired old man and his party rushed to the battle group rashly, Han Li's face was clouded several times, and he could only bite the bullet and get involved. If it was too dangerous, he would use Blood Shadow to escape at worst. It's just that when performing this secret technique, you must pinpoint the direction correctly, and don't crash into some space crack immediately after escaping. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Han Li would not use this escape technique.
After thinking everything through, Han Li suddenly turned around, and said coldly to Patriarch Linghu and the white-clothed woman beside him, "Since there are other fellow daoists helping out, we can't just stand idly by in the face of this monster that devours the monk's soul." No matter whether the two fellow daoists passed by or not, Mr. Han passed first. It’s just that the two are so close to the battle group now, I’m afraid fellow daoist Wei has already discovered the existence of the two, so it’s not easy to explain to Brother Wei afterwards.” Seven points of warning, three points of threat tone, Han Li stomped his feet, turned into a blue rainbow, and went straight to the battle group.
After listening to Han Li's words, Patriarch Linghu and the woman in white froze in place for a while, speechless.
Just for this moment of delay, the battle between the black and purple awns and the green became more and more fierce, and they are only more than ten miles away from them. If Wei Wuya had the heart, just a little sweep of his consciousness, the two of them really had nowhere to go. However, these few words of Han Li were not all threats.
"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Han is right. As human monks, it is indeed our duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao." After the corners of Linghu's mouth twitched, he said to the woman in white with a wry smile.
The woman's face was gloomy, and she also knew the stakes, so she could only nod helplessly. Fortunately, with so many monks attacking together, no matter how powerful the monster is, it can do it for self-protection. The two of them turned into two startling rainbows with a fluke heart, and flew away even if they had the courage to bite the bullet.
They didn't know that a hundred miles behind them, Dongmentu, the great elder of Yulingzong, was flying towards here with three green-robed men. There are only three Nascent Soul cultivators who originally transformed from the Five Elements Spirit Infant, and the remaining two must have fallen into the cracks and restrictions in space.
But there was no sign of disappointment on his face, instead he looked excitedly at the distant horizon from time to time. The aura there fluctuated violently and abnormally. Even if he could sense it clearly from a hundred miles away, it was probably some monk who was making a big move for the treasure.
Far away, the elder Zhong from the Ghost Spirit Sect also rushed to the battle group with a group of Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, his face extremely gloomy.
Although there was a route map for entering the Fallen Devil Valley this time, two disciples encountered accidents on the way, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed in the movable space crack. And the main purpose of his trip was to find the spirit wood after all the hard work, and the spirit candle fruit on it was picked off a step earlier, which made him almost explode his lungs no matter how deep his cultivation was.
These spiritual candle fruits are the key to whether he can enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul, because the traces of the spiritual candle fruit being picked are still very fresh, and the spiritual candle fruit must be used as medicine and alchemy immediately, so the person who succeeds will not run far away, so he immediately takes He asked his disciples to search around, but unfortunately after so many days, they still found nothing.
Just as he was about to lead his disciples back the same way, dejectedly, a wave of air rushed over and almost wiped out all the disciples under his sect. Fortunately, he was carrying a top-level defensive ancient treasure, so he escaped without any danger. past.
Then there was such an astonishing wave of spiritual energy from a distance, which made his heart skip a beat, and he immediately thought of the monk who snatched the spiritual candle fruit, and immediately couldn't bear it and led people to flee.