Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 255 Big Demon
However, there was a pair of men in green robes who worked together to control a purple poisonous scorpion. They were the Junior Brother Wang from the Zombie Poison Sect.

This poisonous scorpion was several feet in size. There was no trace of life on its body, its eyes were dull, and it was evident that it had been made to death.

When the scorpion landed, it stood in front of the disciples of the Fourth West Sect. A large amount of black venom flowed out of its body, turning the ground into a pool.

All the disciples of the West Fourth Sect showed fear on their faces. They took out various detoxification pills from their storage bags and stuffed them into their mouths as if they were free, and even held up their protective light shields.

It seems that in their opinion, this poisonous scorpion is more terrifying than the beast tide.

Many ferocious beasts in front had not yet rushed into the black pool, but they fell to the ground and died after being more than ten feet away. There was a powerful half-demon that rushed into the black pool, but it only took a few dozen steps before being transformed by the unknown poison. All flesh and blood were gone, leaving only dry bones.

Lu Ye took a few glances and found that in all directions, from the southeast to the northwest, these true disciples relied on the use of foundation-building treasures to gain a firm foothold under the impact of the beast tide.

Among them, there are two kings from the Zombie Poison Sect, brothers Qi Zhi from the Blood Shadow Sect, and the ancient senior brothers from Wan Gu Lin and Xuan Mo Sect and Qian Jinjin can also be counted as two people.

Only Senior Sister Wu of the Yinhun Sect could hold up the treasure by herself, which seemed to be a bit difficult.

The protective range supported by the mourning stick is slowly shrinking, visible to the naked eye. Even though there are many Yinhun Sect disciples below who are constantly using their magic power, it is still a bit difficult.

His pair of flying swords were flying back and forth, with dozens of casual cultivators in variegated clothes protecting him in the middle. Some were holding a large flag with the three characters "Mucao Group" written on it.

Therefore, when he saw that Senior Sister Wu of the Yinhun Sect was also using the magical weapon with great effort alone, they just happened to join together to defend the enemy.

On the ground, the half-demon who were originally in a galloping posture all fell over like waves of wheat blown by the wind after hearing this sound, but they were frightened.

The two merged, reported each other's names, and then ignored everything else. They worked together to defend against the enemy, with the mourning stick as the main defender and the yin and yang sword as the counterattack. They cooperated with all their strength and gained a firm foothold in the beast tide.

Because Lu Ye followed the guidance of the tree spirit, he wandered around to capture spiritual plants with abundant wood attributes, but by some strange combination of circumstances, he avoided Wolong Mountain far away and happened to be wandering around the edge of the secret realm.

Relying on several masters to use foundation-building treasures to support the defense line, the people in the defense line are the lucky ones, at least temporarily safe.

Lu Ye touched his mask, and when he was about to take action, he saw two sharp black and white sword lights suddenly flashing among the beasts on the ground.

At this point, among the four waves of beasts rushing out from the Wolong Mountains, the human monks formed four large defensive circles.

Moreover, the flying swords he commanded were a pair of rare Yin-Yang swords, which turned out to be a foundation-level treasure.

A few people came back to their senses and shouted in their hearts that they were lucky. Fortunately, the beast tide that rushed towards their defense line was also defeated. Otherwise, if the mana was half a beat slower just now, if the beast tide rushed in, they would die. How many disciples.

Although the pair of flying swords in his hands are sharp, they consume too much mana. If he relies only on himself, there is no guarantee that the mana will be exhausted by the beast tide at any time.

Senior Sister Wu hesitated for a moment, then opened a path to accept these casual cultivators.

These four beasts are already real big demons, and they move as fast as ghosts. As soon as they see a half-demon in the beast wave ahead who is afraid to move forward, they will rush towards them and engage in a bloody massacre.

The middle-aged man used a pair of flying swords to cut a path through the beast tide, and rushed towards the disciples of the Yinhun Sect, while shouting loudly to show his goodwill.

Although the beast tide is fierce, it can't hurt him at all so far.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoist, we are here to help you!"

At this moment, Zhi Feijian has extraordinary strength and has reached the late stage of Qi training. He is not inferior to the true disciples of the Demon Sect. He only broke through to the seventh level of Qi training after entering the secret realm.

But I saw these two sword lights spinning like yin and yang fish to clear the way, but it was a middle-aged man wielding a pair of flying swords and weapons, chopping melons and vegetables to clear a path among the beasts.

"Mucao Group Mu Taoist..."

However, there are true disciples from all directions of the human race using treasure weapons to resist. The power of the treasure weapons is enough to fight against the real demon clan, let alone a group of half-demon?
Therefore, even if the four demons such as the white monkey, flying tiger, green python, and white fox caused a bloody storm in the beast tide in their respective jurisdictions, the half-demon driven crazy by them could not break through the defense circle of the human monks.

However, he said that all those ferocious beasts were not without brains. Seeing many ferocious beasts in the beast wave in front of them dying one after another outside the defense line of human monks' treasures, many half-demon behind them became afraid and wanted to take a detour.

These unlucky ghosts were the monks who were swallowed up by the beast tide because they could not reach the defense line where several masters were stationed in time due to distance reasons.

Some monks were lucky. Although they were not within the four major defensive circles, they happened to be far away from Wolong Mountain. There were these tall true disciples holding treasures in front of them, so they hurriedly turned around and ran away, and they were temporarily safe.

In addition, Qian Jinjin, Senior Sister Wu and others were trying their best to use the treasure, but when the voice roared, a feeling of fear suddenly arose deep in their souls, as if the memory of natural enemies engraved in human genes for millions of years had been awakened.

The human monks were blasting away with treasure weapons in front, and the ferocious demons were killing them in large numbers behind. The scene was in a stalemate, as if the big demon and the human monks were uniting to annihilate the half-demon in the middle.

"Yinhun Sect Wu Qing..."

Surprisingly, he is the organizer behind the new black market. This middle-aged man is at the seventh level of qi training. He is one of the masters in casual cultivation that Lu Ye has paid attention to before.

But the wave of beasts she faced was followed by the flying tiger driving the ghosts. The evil tiger devoured the souls of all beasts, and a group of half-demon attacked her defense line like crazy.

At this time, the white monkey riding the pig demon behind the beast tide, the flying tiger carried by the ghost, the white fox with two tails, and the green python that sucked countless half-demon began to move.

At this moment, an animal cry suddenly came from the Wolong Mountains. The sound was like a tiger roaring and a wolf hissing. It made people tremble with fear. However, it was extremely high, like thunder, and rumbled across dozens of miles around the secret realm.

Crash.

It was the big demon that was as bright as a ball of light that Lu Ye had watched from the perspective of the fish-dragon diagram before.

This is very eye-catching, this Mucao group may have some background.

Correspondingly, on the earth, sporadic spells of light flashed from time to time in the tide of beasts, followed by the screams of human monks.

Many of them were lone rangers who were too wary and didn't trust anyone, but there were also teams of a few or more than a dozen people who were taken away by a wave of beasts. It can only be said that they were very unlucky.

The half-demon were frightened and could only bite the bullet and attack the human monks' defense line. However, these four demons played the role of broadsword supervisors in the beast tide.

The air buzzed and trembled, and invisible sound waves rushed in all directions with the Wolong Mountains as the center.

The green wave of light propped up by the mourning stick was squeezed and retreated by the desperate half-demon, and the front seemed to be unstable.

Many half-demon were so frightened that they peed like urine, and some timid half-demon were frightened to death on the spot.

Among them, the second leader, Cao Taoist, had died in Lu Ye's hands.

They shivered involuntarily, and their magic power was suddenly cut off for half a beat. Fortunately, several of them were masters, and they quickly used their spiritual consciousness to wash away the sea of ​​consciousness. After keeping their minds calm, their magic power was running at full strength and returned to normal.

He was standing in the air relying on the soul sand released by the Qi-nurturing Gourd. The sound of the beast's cry was no longer deafening to him, but the invisible sound waves washed over his body.

Lu Ye actually felt a little uncomfortable, and his body fell down a little. When the sound wave reached here, it attenuated a lot, and it actually contained a hint of terrifying pressure.

The sharper the spiritual awareness, the more intense the feeling.

He had also faced the coercion of the seven masters' foundation-building monks in a melee, but now that he thought about it, no one seemed to be as powerful as the power contained in this sound wave.

Even someone as strong as Mo Ruyan seems to be a little inferior.

"Hiss?" Lu Ye took a breath of air.

He activated the hundreds of beast armors on his body and the halo circulated, suppressing his physical discomfort.

"Is this the demon king in the late stage of foundation establishment? The Dzogchen realm? Or the golden elixir level demon?"

At this time, something changed again on the earth. The half-demon beasts in the beast tide were so frightened that they lost their impact power when roared by the mysterious monster in Wolong Mountain. They were considered useless.

Even the monkey, pig, flying tiger, green python, white fox and other big demons who were acting as supervisors behind the beast tide also stopped in place, turning their heads to look back in surprise, not caring about the fallen half-people under their respective jurisdictions. Monsters.

Many human monks were scared out of their wits by the tide of beasts before, but now that they saw the half-demon turned into soft-footed shrimps, their courage immediately bottomed out, and they rushed out of the defensive circle and took the opportunity to kill them.

In addition to venting the fear in their hearts, these half-demon outside are not ordinary ferocious beasts after all, and they also have many parts worth harvesting that are of great use to the monks.

At this time, the mysterious monster that had not yet appeared in the Wolong Mountains roared several times and seemed to be urging him non-stop.

The white monkey, green python, flying tiger, and white fox turned their heads towards the center of the Wolong Mountain Range and roared a few times in response.

Although it was just the roar of a demon beast, the monks who were close could actually hear the demon's reluctance, but fear of being forced to act.

"Junior brother Shu, what are these animals roaring about?" In the defensive circle of Xuanmo Gate, Wang Hu lowered his head and asked Shu Chitu, "Why do I sound so scary?"

"I don't understand either..." Shu Chitu replied with a sad face.

Zhang Cunyi glared.

"Junior Brother Shu, our brothers are very brave. Say whatever you want."

"You don't have to hide from us."

Shu Chitu was about to cry.

"Two senior brothers, I didn't cover up. I really don't understand."

"The human race has thousands of different words, hundreds of miles of different voices."

"This secret realm of the Black Cave is not in the same realm as ours. We are thousands of miles apart."

"I'm not familiar with the monsters here. I really don't understand what they say..."

"Besides, I, the demon, opened my spiritual wisdom and finally transformed in the human palace. I have never learned the demon written language."

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi were speechless. They had forgotten about this. Shu Chitu, a demon clan, was a parallel import. Except for the fact that its legs were like a mouse, it was more human than humans to speak human words, wear human clothes, and perform courtesies.

It's useless to ask him.

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison, with unconcealable sadness in their brows. There is money in the sky and the combined efforts of Wan Gu Lin's true disciple surnamed Gu can protect everyone's safety.

But the eldest brother still doesn’t know where he is wandering.

There were quite a few lone monks who fell into the beast tide just now. I just hope that my eldest brother will be alert and run out.

"Third brother, why don't we rush out and kill them too?" Wang Hu felt moved when he saw disciples rushing out around him.

Zhang Cunyi shook his head.

"Second brother, the fox demon on the other side hasn't made a move yet, we'd better stay safe."

At this time, the money in the sky suddenly roared as a warning.

"Disciples, please return quickly!"

She was warning the disciples who rushed out of the protective range of the treasure and showed off their power in front of a group of frightened half-demon.

Some disciples were very close, so they hurriedly turned around and used Escape Light to run back. Others had already rushed far away, and they were still in the mood to kill, but they still hadn't recovered yet.

"Roar……"

The white fox in front of him roared at the Wolong Mountains for the last time, then turned his head to face the circle of human monks, his eyes had turned extremely scarlet.

brush!
It pounced forward, leaving an afterimage of its body in the air, flying directly into the group of half-demon and crashing into those disciples who had no time to retreat.

Click, click, click!

Wherever it passed, the half-demon and Xuanmo Sect disciples were torn to pieces by sharp claws, and its two tails swept across like long whips and soft spears, opening a path of blood on the ground and piercing through all the surrounding human monks in an instant.

And its body has already hit the white bone ring.

There was a loud bang.

The white bone ring jumped suddenly and was violently shaken by the impact of the fox demon.

Wang Hu and other disciples in the ring only felt that the earth dragon turned over, the ground seemed to shake, and everyone was knocked to the ground together.

brush!
A flash of red flashed across the face of Senior Brother Wan Gu Lin Gu in the air, but he was hit so hard that his blood surged. He hurriedly input mana to regain control of the white bone ring.

Qian Jinjin hurriedly controlled the black sword, and bursts of sword energy flew out, hitting the white fox, but was dodged by the opponent's dexterous figure.

"Hold on!"

Qian Jinjin shouted sharply.

At this time, all the monks in the sky and on the earth felt a chill in their hearts, and they all knew that the real test time had come.

This time it was the white fox demon who went into battle in person, not the half-demon cannon fodder in front of him.

The disciples hurriedly divided into three groups.

Just like the Xuanmo Sect disciples continuously transfer mana into Qian Jinjin's body in the sky, the Wangu Forest disciples also made the same choice, except that the object of their transfer was Senior Brother Gu.

In addition, disciples of the Yinhun Sect and casual cultivators hurriedly arranged defensive formations and contributed their meager efforts.

After all, facing this strange and unpredictable white fox demon who is as fast as lightning, their spell attacks cannot keep up with the rhythm. Even if they are hit, they will have no effect on it, so casting spells is a waste.

It is better to arrange some formations and build another line of defense.

Outside the ring of bones.

The demon fox's body pulled out many afterimages in the air, making it dizzying and impossible to tell where its true body was.

Qian Jinjin's Wu Dao made hundreds of sword shadows when he moved, but most of the sword shadows were blown away, suddenly exploding countless deep pits on the ground.

Just half of the sword shadow struck the demon fox, sparks flew everywhere, and the demonic energy outside the opponent's body was like a waterfall, and the sword shadow attack was staggered and deflected with a slight movement.

However, the opponent's two fox tails soared like pillars and pierced like spears. In addition, his body shape was weird, and his shadow was all over the area for dozens of feet. When the two fox tails attacked, hundreds of fox tails were created to attack from all directions. Come on.

Boom, boom, boom.

The white bone ring was constantly being bumped by the thick fox tail and was shaking. The defensive formations arranged by the disciples inside were like paper and shattered to pieces.

(End of this chapter)