Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 367 Blood Moon (16)

The altar jingled, and there was a terrible breath coming from the altar.

Yuan Antong pinched his handprints tightly, trying to use the altar to forcibly suppress the demon wolf whose demon power had skyrocketed.

Naihe Ling was not a vegetarian either, even though he was restrained, he still bared his fangs and resisted tenaciously with a ferocious appearance.

In the distance, Ling Xi was fighting solo with high intensity, and she was already panting.

Sensing that the atmosphere of the altar was not right, she was flustered and wanted to rush to the altar as soon as possible, but more and more disciples of beast control gathered around her, completely blocking her way.

At this time, apart from Kai Yuan Sect Master not coming, five Lianxu Elders and six Lianxu Yaoxiu have already gathered here!
In an instant, eleven virtual practitioners all attacked Ling Xi.

Ling Xi was very anxious at this time, worried about Ling in the altar, and had to face the joint attack of eleven xuan practitioners. She was so small that she was like an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

Not wanting to waste time, she did not hesitate to summon the puppet of the fusion period!
The 11 people attacked together, and the terrifying power even caused ripples in the void.

All the elders who thought that Ling Xi would definitely die, relaxed their minds, they had consumed so much force to deal with a rampant kid, and now they all deserved to die with no regrets if they worked together to attack this time!
Unexpectedly, when the smoke and dust faded, a figure stood still, and four puppets lined up in front of the girl!
The leading puppet has reached the fusion stage!

All the monks and demon cultivators were astonished, their hearts trembled, and they gathered together to form a formation to resist.

In the nick of time, Ling Xi summoned the puppet of the fusion period. Compared with the calm on the surface, her heart was already terrified, and she was almost turned into powder.

Sure enough, it was extremely difficult for one person to face so many cultivators at the same time!

The huge movement finally alarmed the Yuan Sect Master.

In an instant, a person flew in the void.

The head of the Yuan sect sat down on a black dragon, the momentum was magnificent, shocking and palpitating.

Sect Master Yuan glanced at the familiar figure below, and glared: "The Patriarch who is bold enough to seal off the city, dares to break into my beast-riding clan, what is his intention!"

"You take away my wolf, I'll bring it back, why not!"

Even though most of his spiritual consciousness was consumed at this time and he was a little tired, Ling Xi still straightened his back and scolded.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Sect Master Yuan snorted softly, and gave the order: "Try into the altar of our beast-riding clan, and take this girl into the dungeon!"

"Let's see if you have the ability!"

Ling Xi gritted his teeth, and instead of defending hard, he simply turned offense into defense, broke through forcefully, and interrupted the altar's spellcasting.

The head of the Yuan sect became more and more frightened as he fought more and more. When did the little head of the family become so strong that he could be compared with the sect?
The beast-controlling clan is the oldest sect, and its strength is far greater than the other nine sects. There are many monster cultivators in the clan. No matter what cards Ling Xi has, if she dares to break in, she will have to see if she can get out alive!

The puppets in the fusion stage were not able to control freely. At this time, Ling Xi felt even more strenuous and struggling to control four puppets at the same time. The opponent was so numerous that even though she was as powerful as a rainbow, she was still forced to the rear.

In an instant, Ling Xi felt his soul tremble, as if something was about to be forcibly peeled off, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat.

Suddenly, a wolf howl resounded through the sky.

Accompanied by the howling of wolves, Ling Xi's viscera churned and his blood flowed upstream, and finally he couldn't bear the backlash from the forcible termination of the contract, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw a furious monster rushing out of the altar, like a wolf or a dog, roaring like a golden flame, dazzling the eyes under the setting sun.

(End of this chapter)