Chapter 330: The Battle of Dao Demons

Gu Tianhao and Zhong Lancao had nothing to do about the current situation of the young man's cultivation being eroded by demonic energy, but they were not without a chance of winning against the demon female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in front of them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The peachwood sword was sacrificed, and the power of the purple-black thunder and lightning dispersed the demonic qi that attacked them almost instantly, so that the face of the evil demon cultivator changed greatly, and she blurted out the words that Gu Tianhao was a thunder monk, but Gu Tianhao did not answer her, if she thought so, she was the thunder monk that their demon monks feared, then it was not impossible to let her misunderstand all the time.

It's just that in the next battle between the two sides, the demon cultivator gradually discovered that among the spells and spells used by Gu Tianhao, only the peach wood sword could release the power of thunder and lightning, and the others were mainly wood attributes.

"So you're just a monk majoring in wood-based spells." The demon cultivator who said this seemed to be relieved, she really should breathe a sigh of relief, because in the world of cultivating immortals, the main offensive spells are generally based on the golden fire system, and the mutated spirit root is mainly based on the thunder system, among which the attack power of the thunder spell is recognized as the most powerful.

When she found that the mid-foundation building female cultivator in front of her who could release the power of thunder and lightning was just a monk who used wood spells as the main cultivator, she immediately relieved her heart, their demon cultivation was simpler than Dao cultivation in the advancement, and stronger than Dao cultivation in terms of fighting strength, so even if she was now facing two foundation building monks, even if one of them was still a mid-foundation building monk, but she didn't feel nervous at all, ordinary foundation building monks, she thought that she could fight one against three, Her master also once said that her fighting strength was the most powerful even compared to the same level of cultivators who were also demons, which made her unprecedentedly confident in her own strength, and in her heart, Master's words were the words of a saint, and they were the firmest belief in her heart.

How could Gu Tianhao not see the relaxation of this evil demon cultivator, she didn't care at all, it was good to relax, as soon as she relaxed, she was conceited, and there would be loopholes in her state of mind, and the female cultivator in front of her was exactly an evil demon monk, and there were only a lot more loopholes in her mood than ordinary Taoist cultivators, so Gu Tianhao pinched the magic technique, sacrificed the peach wood sword into the air, and injected enough aura into the peach wood sword, and did not use the peach peach burning fire sword technique, but just recited the sword technique of the peach wood sword itself, Let its sword qi and the power of thunder and lightning attack together towards the black qi released by the evil demon cultivator, the two complement each other, although it cannot completely resist more and more thick black qi, but it plays a great hindrance role in the condensation and formation of black qi.

No matter how eager the demon nun was, and how she poured demonic breath into the black qi held between her hands, but once the black qi left her hands and attacked towards Gu Tianhao's side, she would always be partially dispersed by the power of thunder and lightning released from the peachwood sword above, how could it not be formed, and so on and over again, this was a vicious circle for the demon nun cultivator, but for Gu Tianhao this was a virtuous circle, plus Zhong Lancao released spells from time to time harassment, Although she couldn't do much damage to the demon cultivator who had demonic qi protection all over her body, this kind of harassment from time to time made her even more manic and impatient.

Zhong Lancao's palace fan magic weapon was in the city a few days ago, and after being eroded by demonic energy, there is no magic weapon in her hand now, Gu Tianhao was going to go to the next fang market to buy one for her, but before she arrived in the fang market, she met the demon monk again.

"Blue grass, use the talisman!" Gu Tianhao said, she gave Zhong Lancao a few fire attribute talismans before, although the ordinary fire talisman does not have much restraint effect on the demonic qi, but the evil demon is yin, and the fire is yang, when the demonic qi faces the fire spell, there will always be a certain amount of cringe, Gu Tianhao does not want this kind of cringe, what she wants is the more impatient state of mind of the evil demon cultivator, and the opportunity to concentrate on defense.

The reason why Gu Tianhao didn't release the calf was because she thought that she and Zhong Lancao were enough, and she didn't want to rely on spirit beasts for everything, and secondly, because the calf might be more familiar with the demonic qi and more impatient, which was not conducive to the calf's future cultivation.

Gu Tianhao always paid attention to the expression of the evil demon cultivator, but his hands did not stop pinching, the peachwood sword kept spinning in mid-air, and the purple-black thunder and lightning also slashed towards the condensed black qi endlessly, but at some point, Gu Tianhao already had a black flute made of unknown materials in his hand, the appearance of the flute was ancient and simple, but it made people feel endless vastness and distance, just like it had undergone a long, long precipitation, and the simplicity on its body was the mark left by time.

Just in the process of condensing the demonic qi constantly, being split by thunder and lightning, then condensing the demonic qi, and then being split, she inadvertently noticed this clumsy black flute, but she didn't care, this flute looked very ordinary, even if Gu Tianhao released any magic attack, he would not be able to break through his demonic qi defense, so the demonic cultivator was still obsessed with condensing the demonic qi, and did not focus on defense.

It's just that suddenly, like a thunderstorm in the sky, she felt a sharp pain in her brain, almost no reaction, where did this sharp pain come from, in her ears, no, it should be said that there seemed to be some kind of music faintly sounding in her head, like crying and complaining, but it has always been like a shadow, even if she closed her senses, the sound is still endless.

The hands that had been obsessed with condensing the demonic qi finally stopped, and instead held her head, the sharp pain made her almost split into several people, her eyes were confused, the sky and the earth seemed to be reversed, so that she couldn't tell whether she was in the air or standing on the ground, this feeling of nothingness made her feel like a boat in the sea that could not land, neither ashore, but also unable to capsize, just endless waiting and suffering, not knowing what would greet her in the next moment.

"Don't blow ...... anymore" This voice, the demon nun didn't believe that it came from her mouth, hoarse and pleaded, it was not her own voice, but vaguely, she knew that everything she was suffering now was caused by the flute that she looked down on.

What is the big red in front of her, the red is so vivid, the red is so scorching, it seems to be the blood of her heart that she once sucked, so much that makes her eager but afraid.

"Ah......" She couldn't help shouting, Gu Tianhao withdrew the peachwood sword, but still brought the magic flute to his mouth, the flute was low, and she saw the sound waves like essence swinging towards the evil demon female cultivator wave after wave, the evil demon female cultivator from the beginning of the resistance to indulgence and then to resistance, just when Gu Tianhao almost thought that the evil demon female cultivator couldn't stand it, her divine consciousness was about to break, and her state of mind was about to collapse, she heard a loud roar: "My disciple, don't come back quickly!" ”

This sound almost shattered Gu Tianhao's eardrums, making her painfully close her senses, and the magic flute was also shocked to lose its voice at that moment, and at this moment, the evil demon nun suddenly turned into a black gas, as if it was sucked away by some invisible whirlpool, and in just one breath, the place where the demon nun was originally standing was empty. (To be continued.) )