Although Bai Rou had only spoken two sentences to the Little Purple Divine Dragon Elephant, she knew that this should be Junior Brother Li's last resort.
Then, Bai Rou looked quietly outside the formation again. She was very calm at the moment. She looked at the demon cultivator who was covering his throat with one hand and whose eyes were enough to kill people, and who was stepping towards him again.
"The demon cultivators are really powerful, but I am too weak right now!" Bai Rou thought helplessly.
She was no longer able to fight, and the previous scene flashed before her eyes again, which made her even more curious, "How did Junior Brother Li do it?"
After she lost the last bit of strength, she actually thought of all this at this moment. She knew that it was useless to swallow the poison pill now. The moment the formation was broken, everyone in the formation would die. What's more, now she didn't even have the ability to open the storage bag.
Bai Rou could be sure that Li Yan was a foundation-building cultivator, because the spiritual power displayed by Li Yan when he cast spells before was still the liquefied spiritual power unique to foundation-building cultivators.
If one reaches the Golden Elixir stage, the liquefied spiritual power would have already condensed into the Golden Elixir. The spiritual power emitted at that time would have been materialized and could be seen with the naked eye if one looked carefully. It did not require spiritual sense to sense it like it does now.
The previous scene appeared in front of Bai Rou's eyes. In the desperate eyes of Bai Rou and the little purple dragon elephant, Li Yan, who had already fallen to the ground weakly, suddenly burst out of his body a terrifying aura that only a peak cultivator in the early Jindan stage could have.
Including in Teng Wuji's eyes, Li Yan's body suddenly disappeared from the original place again. This time Li Yan's body movement was faster than any time before.
Even though the tip of Teng Wuji's elbow had already touched Li Yan's hairline, it still missed. Then, the unrivaled power of Teng Wuji's demonic cultivation burst out.
With Teng Wuji's elbow, the earth cracked, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the ground immediately collapsed underground.
This kind of power should have made people feel powerless and fearful, but what was even more terrifying was yet to come. Even after so many years, it was still imprinted in the minds of Bai Rou and the little purple dragon elephant.
When Li Yan's figure appeared again, Teng Wuji's elbow had just missed and he looked a little dazed.
Then, Teng Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, because Li Yan was very close to him this time, so close that he was almost kneeling in front of him.
Although his spiritual sense captured it in an instant, the failure of his previous determined attack left him stunned for a moment.
Even though he was fully alert when attacking, he didn't know whether the boy in green shirt had any other cards up his sleeve, but this time it was too fast and too strange.
It was so fast that just as his spiritual sense discovered Li Yan, Li Yan had already appeared in front of him. Yes, in front of him. It could even be said that Li Yan's figure only moved less than half a foot forward from under his elbow.
Li Yan's palms were like knives. On his hands, which were originally bloody, the faint silver light burst out again, and Li Yan's eyes were shining brightly.
Li Yan knelt on one knee, leaned forward, and his palms accurately chopped towards Teng Wuji's throat.
The throat is one of the most difficult parts of the human body to cultivate. Li Yan has mastered the essence of body training and of course knows the weaknesses of body training.
Teng Wuji wanted to dodge again, but it was too late, because he was horrified to find that the power erupted by the young man in green at this moment had just reached the peak of the initial stage of Golden Core.
"Bang!" There was another loud noise. Almost at the same time when Teng Wuji's elbow hit the ground, his throat was cut by Li Yan's palms.
Teng Wuji spat out a blood clot with a small part of his internal organs, and Li Yan was thrown high into the air again.
The aura on Li Yan's body also deflated and quickly fell back. His hands broke into several pieces, and his body was agitated by the recoil of his own powerful attack force. Lines of blood sprinkled around like a rain curtain.
Blood holes appeared on his body, and his tendons and veins could no longer withstand the final circulation of spiritual energy and began to burst.
Li Yan in the air smiled bitterly before he fainted, "Demon cultivator! Strong!"
Just now, he was using a secret method to condense his essence, energy and spirit to the extreme, and his magic power was instantly increased to its strongest level.
But even though he launched such a full-strength sneak attack, he was still at a disadvantage. Not only were the bones in his hands almost broken, but his internal organs and tendons were also ruptured in many places due to the shock. Even his soul was almost on the verge of collapse due to the recoil, which shows how fierce Li Yan's attack was.
In the end, Teng Wuji was only injured by him but not killed.
Li Yan always thinks ten steps ahead before taking one step. After the first hard attack, he was not as powerless as he appeared.
However, it is really the last gasp of the force, but it can immediately return to the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation".
With Li Yan's scheming, he naturally thought that a powerful demon cultivator like this would definitely give him a fatal blow after suffering a loss. Although Li Yan could still stand up and face the enemy, or even return to the formation immediately, he still pretended to be exhausted and sat down.
And at the moment of sitting down, Li Yan finally swallowed the drop of "Melted Bamboo Shoot" in his mouth, which he had already wrapped with spiritual power.
In an instant, Li Yan's body was filled with spiritual energy. At the same time, Li Yan silently practiced the "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng" method. He wanted to improve his cultivation by several levels and give the opponent the final blow.
This was his final fatal blow.
Therefore, Li Yanyi sat down with his head down. He did not dare to move his body at will, for fear that the overflowing spiritual power in his body and the changes in his vitality would allow the other party to notice it first.
At the moment when Teng Wuji's elbow touched his hairline, Li Yan's spiritual power instantly burst out, and "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng" was running to the extreme. However, he was also gambling, gambling that he knew Teng Wuji's attack direction, where the gap was, and how fast the attack was, so he would launch a sneak attack just a moment in advance.
Otherwise, the sneak attack will be detected by the opponent and lead to failure.
This kind of gamble is, of course, a gamble on one's life. If it was a little bit later, Li Yan's head would have exploded.
Under the great method of "Five Elements Return to Hongmeng", Li Yan's cultivation was instantly raised to the early stage of Jindan. Both the speed of "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" and the attack power reached Li Yan's current peak.
But the result disappointed Li Yan, and at this time he had already fallen into a coma.
As Li Yan's body fell downwards, his breath and vitality continued to decline, and the rubble that was stirred up below was like sharp arrows whistling towards him.
Li Yan, who was in a coma, was naturally unable to defend himself and would be beaten into a sieve in an instant. But at this moment, a long purple nose with a dazzling purple light wrapped around Li Yan's falling body.
Zimang crushed the surrounding gravel and wood chips into balls of dust, and then brought Li Yan back to the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation".
At that time, Teng Wuji was still covering his throat in fear, lying on his side in the void. His huge body was knocked sixty feet away by Li Yan. The terrifying power of both sides had turned the valley into a deep valley.
Looking at the demon cultivator who was dragging his right leg in the air outside the formation, Bai Rou slowly closed her beautiful eyes, leaving everything to the formation spirit, the purple elephant. However, the ending should be "everything is over."
It’s not that Bai Rou has no confidence, but the purple elephant, the spirit of the formation, has just reached the third level at this moment. This is the reason why the little purple dragon elephant has not appeared in recent times. It has been in seclusion.
The Little Purple Divine Dragon Elephant realm is not yet stable. In addition, he is still a soul body, so many of his innate magical powers cannot be used at all. How can he deal with a veteran Jindan demon cultivator
The little purple dragon elephant also stood up again, stretched out its long trunk, and let out an angry roar towards the sky. In a flash, it had merged into the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation". It knew that it had to fight to the death.
At the same time, he thought to himself, "Little rascal, you are practicing too slowly. This time the master has reached this point, and you can't help at all! Master Xiang, here I come!"
Teng Wuji kept coughing violently as he walked, occasionally coughing up thick blood.
Although Li Yan failed to take his life this time, his throat was severely injured and his head was almost broken by the opponent.
Teng Wuji was no longer angry, or rather, his anger had reached its peak. His face was so gloomy that a lake of water could drip out of it.
"Building a foundation, you really are building a foundation. I want to cut open your body and slowly see inch by inch whether you are a human or a demon. In other words, if you have any hidden power, then use it again and let's see!"
Teng Wuji kept roaring in his heart, but he no longer made any sound and just walked forward step by step.
Since Teng Wuji was promoted to the level of a demon, he has never suffered such a loss again. Even when fighting with strong cultivators of the same level, the result would be at most a lose-lose situation.
Today, he looked extremely embarrassed. Every wound on his body was a shame to him, because they were caused by the weak monks.
Moreover, this was a weak human monk whom he had always looked down upon. This had already created a demon in his heart.
The inner demon is fatal to human cultivators, demon cultivators, or devil cultivators, and may ruin a cultivator's future.
Teng Wuji knew that even if he searched the souls of everyone here thousands of times and refined them for generations, he would never be able to restore his previous state of mind.
His state of mind was ruined by two small human monks. His path of cultivation may have come to an end. No matter how much he practices from now on, he will not be able to break through or advance.
Especially when breaking through a realm level, this inner demon will definitely come as expected.
When the heart dies, there is boundless hatred. Teng Wuji no longer thinks about the war between the human and demon races.
The "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" was on the verge of Teng Wuji's attack just now. The little purple dragon elephant had consumed a lot of its soul power to resist the aftermath that could destroy the world, so the purple light outside the formation has been in an unstable flickering state.
Teng Wuji stood outside the formation, looking at the purple ball floating in the deep pit in front of his chest. He had a blank expression on his face. He clenched his fist, and the surrounding space began to tremble, as if the whole world around him was shaking.
That was a manifestation of his gathering the power of heaven and earth. In the next moment, Teng Wuji punched out calmly, without any wind or waves, as if it was a casual punch thrown by an ordinary person.
At the moment he threw the punch, the fist wind had already spread, and the purple ball in front of him made a "cracking" sound as if it could not bear the weight. After a sudden flash of purple light, it turned into a bunch of purple fireworks and flew into the sky, which seemed to be the final splendor of the fireworks.
Bai Rou lay quietly in the formation, but at the last moment, she quietly opened her beautiful eyes, glanced at Li Yan who was in a coma not far away, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. There was no fear of death on her face.
"Goodbye, my two masters! Goodbye, my great master!"
At this time, in the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation", the ring-shaped purple light was like crazy, surrounding the six people in the middle, spinning rapidly, shining brightly, and from time to time there were long roars of dragons and elephants, the sound became louder and louder...
But everyone knows that this is just the final splendor of death!