Chapter 43: Hostages
At this time, Xue Lang was secretly bitter in his heart.
Although his transformation technique is powerful, it consumes extremely spiritual power.
In a form like the current one, it will last at most one stick of incense, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be dangerous.
The only way to do this is to find a way to escape from the distance.
But even so, he couldn't guarantee that he could get rid of these late-stage monks, and he was unwilling to do so until he was forced to do so.
It's just like when the white bone old demon used his blood escape, it didn't take long for someone to catch up, but the spiritual power in his body was exhausted.
If he hadn't been in a hurry at that time, I'm afraid he would have been in the hands of the six major factions.
"Fellow Daoists, don't panic, I'm preparing a small teleportation formation, as long as we persist in half a burnt incense kung fu, the formation can be completed, and we can directly return to the Heavenly Demon Valley. ”
At this time, Qingyang's voice was in everyone's minds.
They all glanced back at Qingyang, and when they saw that it was indeed placing a formation, their hearts were suddenly settled.
Xue Lang shouted, his figure rose again, and the color of his body surface became more intense.
This person didn't even show his full strength just now.
Xue Lang, whose breath was soaring, even increased his speed by two percent, and instead of retreating in the face of the man of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he sneered and rushed towards him.
His right hand slammed into front of him with a fist, and even the air was shaken, making a sneering explosion.
The man looked solemn at this time, and he also knew that this blow was not trivial.
Most of the people who can come to participate in the Heavenly Demon Sect's Demon Dao Conference, even if they are in the middle stage of foundation building, have a strength comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator, and they must not be underestimated.
The man hesitated slightly, patted the storage bag, and a cyan square seal flew out, and the square seal instantly became larger, and it became the size of a hill in the blink of an eye.
Xue Lang was shocked when he saw this scene, but the punch he made could no longer be recovered, so he simply gritted his teeth and blasted directly at Fang Yin.
"Bang!"
There was a loud crash, and even the entire top of the mountain trembled, and a large puff of smoke and dust filled the air.
But the surface of the seal was crystal clear, and there was not a trace of cracks.
Xue Lang loosened his faintly aching fingers, and a vague premonition arose in his heart.
"Your transformation technique is really good, try my Tiangang Seal!"
The man pinched the trick with both hands, and the square seal the size of a small mountain smashed directly towards Xue Lang.
Where had Xue Lang ever seen such a big spiritual weapon, his face was suddenly frightened, and he rolled directly to the side.
Xue Lang, who was originally huge, was powerless to fight back like a six- or seven-year-old child in front of this square seal at this time.
"Boom ......"
He looked back and saw that a huge pit had been smashed into the place where he had been standing.
Before he could catch his breath, the square seal smashed at him again.
This time, Xue Lang had no room to dodge at all, and with a roar at the moment, the blue light on the surface of his body was released again, and he directly propped his palms to the top of his head.
"Bang!", and the Tiangang seal was directly pasted on the ground.
Although Xiao Chunan, Qingluo and the others have been dealing with the other two, they have already been attracted by the big movement here.
When they saw Xue Lang being covered by the seal, they all felt a chill in their hearts.
The man sneered and took the seal back again.
Although this square seal is extremely powerful, both offensive and defensive, it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and he is not willing to use it too much.
At this time, Xue Lang had been smashed into the dirt, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his body had changed to the appearance of a normal person again.
"I'm dying!"
Those were the only words left in his mind.
After seeing Xue Lang defeated, Qing Yang, who was in the formation, also looked gloomy.
As soon as he bit his fingertips, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed into the formation, and he pinched out a mysterious magic trick with both hands, and the formation immediately emitted a huge light.
"Fellow Daoists, the teleportation array has been completed, everyone hurry back!" Qingyang's face turned a little pale, and he shouted at everyone with his divine sense.
"What!"
As soon as Xue Lang, who was originally like ashes, heard this, a burst of strength erupted in his body, and he broke through the ground directly and flew towards Qingyang.
Qingluo slashed out the female cultivator on the opposite side of the golden wheel, and quickly retreated.
And Xiao Chunan had already been prepared, driving the second-order two-headed lion to entangle the rootless Dao man, and also withdrew.
"Fellow Daoist, hurry up and launch the formation!"
"Quickly retreat, if you don't leave, I'll stay here. ”
......
Several people exited at the same time.
"Want to go, it's not that easy!"
The male disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect came to several people in a flash, and directly shot a divine thunder to ward off evil spirits at several people.
Several people were prepared, and each used their own means to avoid the blow, and at the same time jumped into the formation.
Seeing that the formation was about to be completely launched, they never expected that the Rootless Dao Man would also come outside the formation at some point, and he used his golden sword qi to slash directly towards a formation flag.
"It's not good! this person wants to destroy my magic circle!" Qingyang was shocked, "Stop him!"
The rest of the people had just blocked the evil god thunder, and although they were reminded by Qingyang, it was completely impossible to resist the blow of the Rootless Dao people.
With a clicking and breaking sound, the light of the teleportation circle where Xue Lang and the others were located instantly dimmed, and everyone had a desperate look on their faces.
"Thank you for your help. The man nodded lightly at Wugen.
"Daoist friends are polite, people in the Demon Dao should be punished for hurting the heavens, and it is the duty and obligation of the people in my generation to do the Tao for the heavens. "There are no roots, and people have words.
"Fellow Daoists, even if we die, we can't make them feel better, so we fight with them. Xue Lang said hideously.
"If you are willing to surrender, I can not kill you, but you must serve in my Heavenly Dao Sect for a hundred years and wash away your sins. The man from the Heavenly Dao Sect said slowly.
"This ......"
Xue Lang, who was originally going to fight to the death, showed a look of hesitation.
Who would want to give up if they had a chance to live.
Even if you are a servant of the Heavenly Dao Sect, it is better than death.
Several people looked at each other.
And the man didn't seem to be in a hurry, just looked at the few people with a leisurely face, and seemed to have determined what choice they would make.
At this moment, the white bone old demon, who was originally trapped by the cage released by the evil god thunder, suddenly let out a wild laugh.
I saw a burst of blood-red light emitting from the inside of the cage, and the entire cage was directly exploded.
At this time, the old demon's whole body was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored light, which was the Netherworld Shield that opened the third stage of Netherworld.
As soon as the old demon came out, he smiled at the Rootless Daoist and the man, and with a flash, he forced it in front of the female cultivator in the sky.
"Nether Bloody Hand!"
Although the female cultivator's strength was not as good as his senior brother, she was not slow to react, and when she saw the old demon breaking out of the cage, she hurriedly used the jade ruyi in her hand to resist.
But the white bone old demon's current third-layer nether shield, as well as the bloody hand whose aura was compressed to the extreme, completely ignored this female cultivator's attack, and directly subdued her with a punch, and then choked this woman's neck.
This scene seems to be long-lasting, but in fact, it just happened between lightning and flint.
In addition, the rootless Taoist and the man were far away from the woman, and before they could help, the old devil subdued the woman.