Over the top of the hall, the blood-colored thick clouds continued to rotate, forming a violent vortex, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and the collision of powerful forces produced a series of electric lights.
The two-headed python waved its bat wings and swam in the middle, its bloody mouth wide open, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the flesh and blood of ten thousand demons. As he indulged in eating, the huge figure was still growing rapidly. The entire city trembled in his shadow.
All the monsters who saw this scene were all terrified and panicked. In addition to being summoned by Lingshan, the army of ten thousand demons condensed by golden light, they are still eating cruelly. The group of demons turned into their original form and fled in all directions, the houses collapsed on the street, and their flesh and blood flew.
In the red dust drunk dream building, the bustard demon couldn't bear to see the scene outside the window, shrank in the corner and trembled, and collapsed: "The sky is falling, and the demon world will be destroyed! Are you still locking me? Are you still a demon? They will find here, we To die! To die!"
Feiyu stared in the direction of the Demon King's Palace and shouted: "Shut up! With the King of Snow Mountain here, even if the sky falls, I will support it!"
The red master was yelled at, and he felt a strange comfort. The other party said it so firmly, so they should... not die.
Meng Xueli's shoulder bones were shattered and he couldn't lift his sword. He was knocked flying by Lingshan's palm, but instead of falling into the demon's mouth, he fell into a familiar embrace.
Meng Xueli opened his mouth obediently, took the healing medicine, and felt the Dao Companion's True Essence, like warm spring water, gurgling into his body from behind.
"How is it?" Ji Xiao asked.
"Small problem, it's okay." Meng Xueli smiled and was about to fight again with his sword, but Ji Xiao frowned: "You rest for a while."
When he said this, the figure had already jumped up and submerged into the center of the storm. Compared with the circling and flying giant snakes, Ji Xiao's figure is not as big as a piece of scale, and several of them are like a lonely boat in a raging sea, extremely small. But the sword light in his hand was like electricity, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, stirring the wind and thunder, and suddenly slashed!
"Whoa!"
Blood splattered, and the Demon King Palace seemed to be raining blood. A huge snake head crashed down, smashing the roof of the palace. The giant python rolled over in pain, and the other snake head turned around and pounced towards Ji Xiao.
Que Xianming was about to ask Mirage what "not just Xiao Tingyun" meant, but seeing that the visitor and Meng Xueli were very close and had an unusual tacit understanding, he muttered to himself in shock: "No, I really got together with my apprentice. already?!"
He was caught off guard, was drenched in snake blood on the head, wiped his face, and said with great joy, "I'm here to help you!"
What apprentice and master, as long as he can kill Lingshan, he will agree to this marriage!
After speaking, it turned into a peacock flapping its wings and flying high, flying lightly through the thunder and lightning storm, and rushing into the blood cloud vortex. The peacock made a clear cry, and its long beak was like a hook, stabbing the snake's eyes.
Ji Xiao just cut off the snake's head with a single sword, mostly because of the surprise of the fast sword. At this time, the giant python was on guard, the snake's body soared, and the scales exploded. Ji Xiao did not confront the snake's power head-on, and turned to the back of the giant python. Cut off half of the bat wing.
Lingshan has not yet adapted to the skyrocketing figure and weight. Although his strength is boundless, his movements are a little clumsy. He tried to swallow the peacock in one bite, but was stopped for a moment by Ji Xiao's long sword, causing the peacock Jinchan to escape and spit out demon fire, burning one of his eyes. The giant python waved its tail frantically, smashing countless pavilions.
Seeing this, all the monsters on the ground were excited. It turns out that such a terrible monster is not invincible. The fallen snake head at least gave them a glimmer of hope and confidence.
At this moment, Meng Xueli's voice was filled with true essence, and spread far: "Lingshan has set up a monster-devouring formation, and now the formation is complete. You will die in battle, if you don't fight, you will die. vitality!"
Qu Xianming heard the sound and turned around, seeing that Meng Xueli had arrived at an unknown time, and slid along the curled tail of the snake all the way to the head of the snake, as if down a ski slope, while shouting for luck. Que Xianming hurriedly said, "It's useless! They have long been frightened by this monster, they are busy running for their own lives, and they can't take care of themselves! Who will help us? Save your energy and fight!"
The demon group was hesitant and confused, and only knew that the blue-green peacock was the best friend of the King of Snow Mountain. At this moment, I don't know who the caller is, where they came from, or why they don't turn into monsters in battle, but only hold the hilt of the human race.
Meng Xueli gritted his teeth and insisted, shouting loudly, "I am the King of Snow Mountain! I am here!"
His voice penetrated the thundering beast roar, descended from the sky, and spread all over Fengyue City:
"I am the King of Snow Mountain—"
This move completely angered the giant python, Lingshan curled up, and suddenly pulled his tail towards Meng Xueli, shouting angrily: "A Diao, I don't want to kill you, don't force me!"
"A Diao, you..." Que Xianming wanted to persuade him again, but his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the ground in shock.
In Fengyue City, the fleeing monsters turned around and emerged from various streets and ruins of buildings, rushing towards the Demon King's Palace. Half of the demon clan had not yet reached the Demon King's Palace before they were swallowed up by the army of golden light and ten thousand demons in Lingshan. But one after another, there is no end to it.
Similar cries sounded everywhere:
"Fighting is also death, not fighting is also death, fight!"
"It's really the King of Snow Mountain, he came back to save us!"
In a desperate hell, the fame and prestige of a former king condensed the demon heart and made them forget their fears.
Looking down from a high altitude, the body of the python is like a dancing giant tree, and the group of monsters are like thousands of weak and mayflies, gathering into a turbulent tide, trying to drown from the roots of the tree, or being burned by flames, or being forced by the storm, but they are indomitable.
Que Xianming's eyes were slightly red, as if the time had been reversed, and he had returned to the time when the King of Snow Mountain fought in all directions and traversed the demon world.
Meng Xueli resisted a snake's tail, swallowed the blood in his throat, and continued to fight under the pretense that nothing happened. He smiled at Ji Xiao, "Look, your Taoist companion used to be so majestic."
The group of monsters are fighting each other, rarely hurting the giant python, only making Lingshan unstoppable, and there are more flaws in turning over. The pressure on Ji Xiao's shoulders is relieved, but the color suddenly changes: "Get out of the way!"
I saw that the blood spring of the giant python's wound stopped, and it actually glowed with brilliant golden light, condensed into bones, meridians, flesh and scales, and scales, and in a blink of an eye, a complete snake head grew, which was larger and hider than before. The snake's eyes, which were burned by the peacock demon fire, reopened and shot golden light.
Lingshan's hissing laughter echoed between the heavens and the earth, as if mocking them for wasting their time.
The new head of the giant python was born, and the peacock, which was too late to fly, was torn off half of its wings, and the blood-stained green feathers flew all over the sky. Fortunately, the mirage beast spit out the thickest mirage in time, temporarily obscuring the python's sight, and struggling to support it.
Meng Xueli arrived with his sword and caught the falling peacock: "It's not the way to fight like this."
Que Xianming turned into a human form, clutching his bleeding arm, and said angrily, "What kind of magic is this? So powerful!"
Ji Xiao also arrived: "A spirit-grabbing array, a demon-devouring array, the two arrays overlap."
Meng Xueli's expression became more solemn, and he thought that I had two ups and downs in my life, so I had the same mind with the Taoist companion. Is it really going to be planted here tonight? !
Ordinary human monks use the "spirit gathering array" to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to assist their practice. The "spirit plundering array" is a frantic plundering of spiritual energy, and if it is not properly controlled, the cultivator may explode and die. After the formation is completed, the grass and trees will not grow for thousands of miles. Plundering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, planting evil consequences, but also suffering endless retribution, so it is listed as a forbidden technique and has long been lost.
The "Monster Devouring Array" is more sinister, absorbing the vitality of other demons to supply itself. There are such two great formations, which combine the right time, place and people. Lingshan itself has a powerful demon body, and is one of the strongest in the demon clan, so he did not explode to death. As a human race, who can withstand such a power of heaven and earth
Que Xianming hated: "What do you mean? Can't really kill him?"
Ji Xiao took out the Jinghong Mirror, his eyes were dark, and he touched the invisible spiritual energy line in the air with one hand: "The formation cannot be stopped, but it can be changed. Otherwise, even if Lingshan is killed, the majestic power will have nowhere to go, and it will blow a thousand miles into powder. "
Que Xianming couldn't understand the second half of the sentence: "I'll go! Is there a way you can't use it earlier? Hurry up!"
Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao looked at each other, their hearts were clear but heavy, but they didn't say much.
The demon clan has two artifacts, one is Jinghong and the other is Zhaoying. In addition to blessing attack power, each has magical effects. The shadow mirror can see the shadow of the soul; the Jinghong mirror has the power of reversal, which can reflect the person holding the mirror.
Ji Xiao walked towards the center of the palace and walked with him, the powerful divine consciousness spread rapidly, turned into countless threads, and climbed thousands of spiritual lines. Ji Xiao is not a master of formations, but he knows the makers of formations, and this formation is similar to the "Eternal Changchun" formation in Changchun Peak.
Lingshan felt something in his heart and was furious. He waved his bat wings to disperse the mirage, and swooped down from the air: "Stop!"
Que Xianming spit out demon fire to resist, and asked Meng Xueli: "What are you doing? He won't fight anymore?"
Meng Xueli didn't have time to explain, so he issued orders loudly, mobilizing different demon clans, and racing against time to delay Ji Xiao. The group of monsters showed their magical powers, attacked in an organized manner, spewed fire and sprayed water, adjusted the wind and summoned the clouds.
Ji Xiao stood in the center of the hall, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was as pale as paper, and a line of blood overflowed from his lips. Tens of thousands of spiritual energy lines jumped and jumped, radiating from the Demon Palace to the entire Fengyue City, re-interweaving the structure, like a big net that gained life.
The furious python rushed through the line of defense and fell from the sky!
In a matter of seconds, Ji Xiao opened his eyes, the Jinghong mirror in his hand reflected the snake's shadow, and the fishy wind blew his clothes and robes to hunt.
Meng Xueli was covered in blood, and his figure was as fast as the wind, rushing to face Ji Xiao before the giant python.
The snake's head was open with blood, and it was about to swallow the entire palace into its mouth, chewing it to pieces with the two of them.
Que Xianming and Mirage fell to the ground with serious injuries, watching the two of them in danger.
Ji Xiao said softly: "Xueli, thank you. Human love, I understand."
Meng Xueli suddenly showed a smile, shook Ji Xiao's eyes, and at the same time shot like electricity, one palm hit with all his strength, and the other hand grabbed the treasure mirror!
"No!" Ji Xiao was never prepared for him and flew away.
Meng Xueli couldn't bear to look at his expression, turned to face the giant python, and only smiled: "If I don't come back this time, in my next life, whether it's a human or a demon, I want to be a veritable Taoist companion with you."
Before he finished speaking, the python's sharp teeth clenched, the palace was as fragile as paper, the sky collapsed, and at the same moment, the precious mirror was hanging high, and the incomparably flaming golden light rushed from the python's body to Meng Xueli!
"boom!"
A loud bang. Chaos exploded like when the heavens and the earth first opened.
An air wave spread with the palace as the center, rushing through the entire Fengyue City in an instant. The giant python roared sternly, and countless golden rays of light shot out from around him, extremely bright.
The loud noise is deafening, the golden light is dazzling, and all living beings are deaf and blind.
No demon knew what happened, but a terrifying thought flashed by coincidentally: Has the world been destroyed.
For Ji Xiao, this short moment was infinitely elongated.
All the golden light disintegrated, turned into dust-like gold shavings, scattered from the sky, and disappeared without a trace, like a heavy rain on a summer night.
The highest position, the most majestic city, the power to lift the sky, the plan to reach the sky, the heavy rain washes away, and everything becomes a cloud of smoke.