Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

In the sky, the celestial phenomena are constantly changing.

Sometimes it is clear and the sun is shining brightly, and sometimes it is cloudy and rainy.

There are black clouds that cover half of the sky, and lightning and thunder flicker in the black clouds, breaking them up.

This is a contest between the avenue of wind, rain, thunder and lightning and the supernatural powers of the demon kings.

Except that the monster kings were caught off guard by the big formation at the beginning, when they stabilized their positions, the battle situation began to become a stalemate.

After all, it is the late stage of the four demon kings, and the four patriarchs are only evenly matched with each other after the formation has been enhanced.

And even if the four patriarchs temporarily have the cultivation base of the late stage of entering the Dao state, this is only brought about by the formation. After all, it is not as stable as their own cultivation base. At this moment, it is also relying on the combination of the four avenues to gain some upper hand.

Boom.
After leading the thunderbolt again to drive Baile King back, Jin Xiaocang looked at the scorched black on the giant snake's scales and the ripe flesh and blood exposed under the scales, but he couldn't see much joy on his face.

He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took the initiative to retreat to Yuan Xiu's side.

"Brother Yuan, if this goes on like this, we don't know how long this battle will last." Jin Xiaocang frowned slightly, "Using formations to forcibly push the Dao, if it drags on for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it live."

Forcibly urging the power of the Dao beyond one's own realm is a desperate means for monks in the Dao realm.

If one were to do this in a normal Taoist realm, one would probably have to melt into the Dao and die on the spot.

Lin Ji was like this when he dealt with Bai Qianjiao back then, and in the end he gave up 200 years of life to barely survive.

That is to say, the avenues of the four patriarchs have the same root and the same origin, and they can last for a long time without relying on themselves.

But this is not a long-term solution after all.

Yuan Xiu thought for a moment.

"You're right. But it's the late stage of the Four Demon Kings after all, and we're still powerless to take them down for a while. Judging by their appearance, it doesn't look like they're ready to give up."

After thinking for a moment, Yuan Xiu let out a long sigh.

"Go and ask fellow Taoists from Jinding Mountain and Mingguang Mansion to help."

If possible, the four great families would never let people from Jinding Mountain and Mingguang Mansion take action.

The three major powers in Xuzhou and the four great families in Weicheng are one of them, and they are also the weakest.

There is always a price to be paid for asking the other two to make a move.

And Jinding Mountain and Mingguang Mansion are not kind people, and when it comes to interests, there will be no kind people.

"Weicheng is our foundation and we can't afford to lose it. Let Brother Song go there."

There was no need for Jin Xiaocang to pass on the message, Song Qing had already listened to the conversation here.

"Understood, I'll go now." Song Qing nodded slightly, leaving a light in mid-air, and the whole person disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the foot of Miwu Peak, in front of Lin Ji and the others.

Seeing Song Qing's appearance, Taoist Xianyun and Chu Weiyang seemed to have expected it.

"Patriarch Song is here to ask for help? Didn't it be agreed earlier that if there are no special circumstances, Brother Chu and I don't need to take action?" Daoist Xianyun smiled, "If the two of us take action, the price you will pay will not be too small. "

"It's about the life and death of Weicheng. We have underestimated the determination of the Yao Kingdom." Song Qing sighed lightly, and then bowed to the end, "Please join hands with the four of us to defeat the enemy. As for the price, the four great families will not let Jinding Mountain Disappointed with Mingguang Mansion."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang chuckled lightly.

"Disappointed? I don't think you dare."

The aura on Chu Weiyang's body suddenly became sharp, a gleam flashed in his eyes, at this moment he got the answer, and he finally showed his impatience.

"This kind of battle is not beautiful just to watch from the sidelines, and it is fun to fight in person! Daoist Xianyun, Lin Tianguan, and Chu go first!"

After the voice fell, the long sword behind Chu Weiyang unsheathed automatically, and went straight to the Misty Peak at an extremely fast speed.

And he followed closely behind, and his aura became like the long sword drawn out of its sheath, and they went away together.

Seeing this, Taoist Xianyun picked up the wine jar in his hand and drank it down in one gulp, then threw the empty jar down.

"The old man is also going to join in the fun!"

He stepped lightly, and there were clouds and mist under his feet.

Taking off the whisk pinned to his waist and waving it lightly, the whole person looks ethereal and flies away.

Seeing that the two had already made a move, Song Qing glanced at Lin Ji, bowed his hands slightly as a salute, and then hurried to the Misty Peak.

It was only a moment before and after, only Lin Ji was left alone, watching the battle in the distance.

"The old Daoist and Chu Weiyang are not easy. With two more Daoists in the mid-stage, the four demon kings of the demon clan will fall into a disadvantage."

Lin Ji thought so in his heart, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"If the monster race is at a disadvantage, the stupid cow probably won't make a move. How could it risk its life? But if that's the case, why should I protect its life?"

Lin Ji narrowed his eyes slightly.

"There should be some accidents in this matter, otherwise, why would the heavens hide it from me? It must be that I will be involved, but why?"

Thinking of this, Lin Ji couldn't figure it out anymore.

But after all, only the existence of the seventh realm was present, and he had enough confidence to keep himself safe and sound.

"Let's see." Lin Ji gradually let go of his thoughts.

On Misty Peak.

The golden sword light pierced the sky, the unpredictable celestial phenomena, the collision of the avenue and the supernatural powers of the monster race, everything was eliminated by this sword light.

That is the Dao that belongs to the sword cultivator, it is the determination to cut everything, and it is also the foundation of Chu Weiyang's Dao.

"Hmph, Mingguang Palace Sword Cultivator." King Shuidrill's expression was slightly gloomy.

Although it had long been expected that if they were evenly matched, the Mingguang Mansion and Jinding Mountain's Dao realm would be mixed in, but it didn't expect it to be so fast, and at this moment, the Yaozu was clearly at a disadvantage.

Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, the Water Mandrill King suddenly turned his head to look at the giant elephant tens of meters tall beside him.

"White Elephant King, go and stop him!"

The White Elephant King nodded slightly, and asked again: "The storm, thunder and lightning formation, can you stop it?"

The Water Drill King glanced at the unpredictable celestial phenomena over there, and his own disadvantage was getting bigger and bigger.

"Can't stop it."

"Then there's no need to wait any longer." The White Elephant King said casually, and immediately after, his white elephant's real body began to swell again, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Scales emerged from its fleshy body, and its gigantic monster body suddenly lay across in front of the sword light.

laugh!
The sword light turned into Chu Weiyang's sword edge, and pierced the White Elephant King's body fiercely, but that's all.

Breaking open his body would have exhausted the power of the sword, and for the size of the White Elephant King, this injury can only be regarded as a slight wound.

"It's rough skin and thick flesh." Chu Weiyang seemed to have expected this a long time ago. As soon as he waved, the long sword fell into his hand again, and then became entangled with the White Elephant King.

On the other side, in the battle of the celestial phenomena, the Monster Race has already lost.

"Haha, a bunch of beasts, I see how you are still acting fierce?!" The situation was good, and Jin Xiaocang also wantonly ridiculed.

But at this moment, the Water Drill King suddenly soared into the air with a scream.