Chapter 622: The Battle of the Gods
At the moment when Di Chong made a move, the huge aura made the faces of the four Jindan monks below also change instantly, unless it was an elder close to him, there were very few people among the demon monks who would help the younger ones like this.
Therefore, Di Chong's sudden action made these people very nervous, but before they could react, they saw a large piece of golden light flashing in front of them, and the huge fierce beast in front of them had fallen motionless in a pool of blood, and its life was completely gone.
Vaguely, as if they saw a vague figure flashing, they quickly fled into the distance, and several people didn't see the person's face clearly at all.
A few people were stunned for a moment before Mo Qingfeng said slowly: "Gao Daoyou, among us, your cultivation is the highest, do you know who the senior who made the move?"
Hearing this, Gao Junwei just shook his head and sighed, with a complicated expression.
"That senior's cultivation is extremely high, how can we see through it with our cultivation in the Jindan period? But this time we are lucky, otherwise a few of us will either die or be injured in a few days, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave as soon as possible." ”
Several people came back to their senses, and then they all fled into the distance.
Silver Soul Valley is another secret realm in Youzhou, which is generally suitable for demon cultivators in the foundation building period of the Qi training period to enter the experience, specifically speaking, this is not a unique secret realm, but a dangerous realm opened up under the auspices of the two major sects of the Ancient Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
It is only used to train the low-level and low-level disciples in the sect, and over time, this place is no longer the exclusive place of the two major sects.
All low-level disciples in Youzhou can go there, even if it is like this, the Yin Soul Valley, which is opened once every fifty years, is not something that any low-level demon cultivator dares to enter, and it is extremely dangerous inside, even the inner disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect sometimes fall into it.
Therefore, every time the Valley of the Shadows is opened, there are not many low-level monks who enter, but in the face of thousands of low-level monks, the number of monks who enter each time is enough for thousands.
It's a pity that there has been a big change in the Yin Soul Valley this time, and nearly three or four percent of the low-level monks of the thousands of people have not been able to come out safely, and this casualty ratio is more than double that of before.
Therefore, after the Yin Soul Valley experience was over, all large and small sects hurriedly reported this time to the sect.
For a while, rumors were flying all over the entire Youzhou territory, and almost everyone knew that a large number of low-level demonic beasts had appeared in the Yin Soul Valley, as well as many low-level demon clans, and just a few days later, the major sects sent powerful teams to the entrance of the Yin Soul Valley, intending to completely seal this place.
Just a few days ago, another place in Youzhou that was no less than the Nine Secluded Secret Realm also had a major incident, which made the people of Youzhou panic.
At that time, a secret realm called the Eight Desolate Mountains existed in Youzhou on the same level as the Nine Secret Realms, but the opening time there was far from coming, and it would take nearly two hundred years to open according to the previous rules.
But this time, it was opened in advance, and without waiting for the monks outside to enter, a demon army was killed from the Eight Desolations Mountain, not only killing the monks who rushed there first, but also continuing to attack the surrounding demon sects.
In just a few days, more than a dozen small and medium-sized sects have been completely wiped out.
The sects that forced them farther away fled from their stations one after another, thinking that the sphere of influence of the Ancient Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was close together, and it was said that the leader of this demon army was also an existence in the Demon General Realm.
Thousands of miles away from the sect of the Ancient Demon Sect, hundreds of zhang in the sky, there were four or five monks confronting each other at this time.
These people are all the existence of the Transformation Period, and a black old man with white hair and beard is surrounded by four Transformation Monks, but this person is still not the slightest nervous at this time, but he looks calm and breezy.
The other four people are three men and one woman, Cheng Lao is impressively listed, and at the same time, there is also the old man surnamed Xiang and the empty master of Fulong Temple, and the female cultivator is very eye-catching, judging from the clothing, it should be a monk of the Ice Moon Palace.
"A few Dao friendly battles, dealing with that demon general, I haven't seen so many existences of the same level, I didn't expect that today for the old man, there were four people in one go, it was really a disappointment. The black-robed old man said with a smile.
"Zuo Qingshan, it's better for you to tie your hands and arrest it, lest the movement be too big and hurt your disciples and grandchildren. ”
"Old ghost Cheng, are you scaring the old man? Those ant-like existences, do you think the old man will care?" Hearing this, Zuo Qingshan's face suddenly changed, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.
Seeing this, Cheng Lao couldn't help but look embarrassed, and continued: "Zuo Daoyou, you should know very well what you have done, and at this juncture, we will never let it go. ”
Suddenly, Zuo Qingshan twisted his head and stared at the only female cultivator on the field.
I saw that this woman's posture and appearance were all of the best color, she looked like she was in her twenties, and she was dressed in a white palace dress, which looked a little cold, but a beautiful mole at the corner of her left eye was so charming that people couldn't help but think about it.
"Old Ghost Cheng, Xiang Daoyou and Master Kongwen are old acquaintances, why don't you introduce this fairy's name, so that the old man can get to know him?"
Zuo Qingshan's words at this time, coupled with his obscene expression, who among the people present still didn't know what this old guy was thinking at this time? This person's scheming was very deep, and this kind of stall actually had the heart to think about these things.
However, there are a lot of romantic things about this Zuo Qingshan, and it is rumored that this person is unhappy almost every night, even if he is already in the high-ranking god transformation period, and he often attacks some low-level female cultivators, even the female disciples in his own sect.
"Presumptuous!" With a coquettish shout, the female cultivator decisively made a killing move to Zuo Qingshan.
I saw a wave of his jade hand, and the cold air within a radius of several miles was pressing, and countless sharp edges surrounded Zuo Qingshan up and down, left and right, and attacked him like a raging storm.
These sharp edges are all condensed by cold ice aura, just like entities, and flying knives that are more than a foot long are full of sharpness.
The Avatar Cultivator was able to mobilize the surrounding Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi as soon as he made a move, and with the help of the power of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, every shot could shock the spiritual power within a range of more than 100 miles, which was really terrifying.
The woman's sudden attack greatly surprised the other three, and she couldn't help but be shocked.
"Qingyue Fairy!" Cheng Lao couldn't help but exclaim, and the monk surnamed Xiang and the master of the empty space were also stunned.
"Hmph! Seeing this woman suddenly make a move, Zuo Qingshan also suddenly changed color, but he did not panic, but responded calmly, only to see his hands turning up and down.
Billowing demonic qi poured out of its mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped itself tightly with demonic qi, and at the same time, the surging demonic qi was still spreading around, extending its coverage, when those sharp edges touched the demonic qi.
It was silently submerged into it, and there was no movement at all, but the woman frowned when she saw this.
She clearly sensed that her condensing flying knives had been silently dissolved by these demonic qi, but her condensation knives were no less than 10,000, and even if they were all dissolved, it would take a lot of time.
At the beginning, Cheng Lao wanted to persuade Zuo Qingshan again, wanting to solve the matter without doing anything, who knew that Zuo Qingshan, a madman, actually had crooked thoughts about the Qingyue Fairy, and his words were also disrespectful.
This directly angered the woman, causing the woman to act rashly.
"Forget it, let's take it down as soon as possible. After thinking about it for a while, Cheng Lao said to the old man surnamed Xiang and the master of empty news.
Immediately, the three of them also made a move, and seeing this, Zuo Qingshan's expression changed again, this time becoming much more solemn.
Although he was calm and calm in the face of the four people just now, he knew very well in his heart that the existence of the Transformation Period would not dare to act easily, and once he used his vitality, he was afraid that it would take a long time to recover.
After all, there is no pill in this world that can help the Divine Transformation Cultivator recover his mana, let alone an elixir that can help the Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator refine his mana, so he can only rely on the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to slowly recover.
The cultivators of the Transformation Stage seem to have a lifespan of more than 2,000 years, but after losing the resources to assist in cultivation, there is almost no hope for promotion, so they cherish their longevity even more, and they dare not easily mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.
It's just that he didn't know that the Qingyue Fairy was more than a hundred years later than Cheng Lao's promotion to the God Transformation Stage, and she had good qualifications, and it took less than a thousand years to advance all the way to the God Transformation Stage, so he shot directly in anger.
The fierce battle of the monks in the Transformation Stage seemed to be unremarkable, but because of the mobilization of the surrounding heaven and earth vitality at any time, the movement was terrifying.
The huge coercion, the explosion of lightning and thunder, and the restless aura of heaven and earth all around, this suddenly frightened the monks of the Ancient Demon Sect to jump up, after all, the place where they fought was still within the sphere of influence of the Ancient Demon Sect.
The overflowing coercion alone made those low-level disciples unable to move, and those with slightly higher cultivation could not afford to fly, only the monks above the Yuan Infant Stage could barely fly in the air, but their speed had been greatly reduced.
Even so, this was the result of a few Avatar Cultivators being able to retain their coercion, otherwise the scene would be even more unbearable.
Cheng Lao and the monk surnamed Xiang each sacrificed a spiritual treasure, and together with the Qingyue Fairy, they attacked Zuo Qingshan, and Master Kongwen directly conjured up the golden body of the Law Phase, and pounced towards Zuo Qingshan, swinging his fist and hitting it.
After all, Zuo Qingshan is an old incarnation monk, and his methods are also unpredictable, which is quite extraordinary.
However, it was still extremely difficult to deal with four monks of the same rank at the same time, and only a moment later, Zuo Qingshan directly sacrificed his natal magic weapon, intending to resist to the death.
"Stop!" At this moment, a thunderous sound fell from the sky, and at the same time, an even more terrifying coercion was overwhelmingly suppressed, preventing the fight of several people.
"It's you!" Cheng Lao and the others were also shocked when they saw the appearance of the person who came.