Chapter 325: Demon Slaying Battle

Not long after the people of the Xingchen Sword Sect and the Sword Spirit Sect arrived at the top of the mountain, they saw the disciples of the Sword Yuan Sect, under the leadership of the four God Transformation Stage Ancestors, sitting on four giant swords like flying boats, roaring from mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the three Immortal Stage Ancestors of the Xishan Sword Sect also came with thousands of elite disciples.

"I've seen all of you! I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but your demeanor is still the same!"

Among the four old men of the Sword Yuan Sect, there was a burly and powerful God Transformation Stage Ancestor who greeted several God Transformation Stage Ancestors present.

"I've seen Lin Daoyou, all Daoists of the Sword Yuan Sect! I haven't seen you for many years, and the four Daoists are getting younger and younger!"

Several of the dust guards also returned the salute.

"I've seen all fellow Daoists!"

At this time, the three Immortal Stage Ancestors of the Xishan Sword Sect also flew down to the top of the mountain with their disciples.

More than a dozen gods greeted each other.

Afterwards, the twelve ancestors of the god transformation stage sat down and discussed the matter of destroying demons together.

"The birth of the Sword Demon this time has already devoured the two Daoists and thousands of disciples of the Dacheng Sword Sect in the Transformation Stage, the strength is amazing, and the demonic flames are monstrous!

The purpose of our gathering here today is to discuss a countermeasure, gather the strength of our four factions, and destroy the demon!

So I hope that no matter what enmity there was between the various factions before, they should be put aside for the time being, and they should fight the demon together!"

The burly God Transformation Stage Ancestor of the Sword Yuan Sect looked at the more than a dozen God Transformation Stage colleagues around him and said solemnly.

After all, what they were facing now was a sword demon that could threaten the safety of the entire continent.

If they don't really join forces at this time and deal with the demon together, it is very likely that they will all be devoured by the demon and become the nourishment that fuels the demon flame.

Therefore, even if the Sword Yuan Sect has always been not in harmony with the Sword Spirit Sect, at this moment, they can only let go of the mustard in their hearts and deal with the demon together.

When Zhuang Xian and Zhuang Die, the two ancestors of the Transformation Stage, heard this, they both nodded solemnly and said, "Lin Daoyou's words are reasonable! No matter what disagreements our two factions had in the past, we should put aside all differences for the time being and deal with this terrifying demon together." Only then can we hope to save the mainland from danger. ”

The other two factions of the Divine Transformation Stage Ancestors also nodded and said: "Now that the great enemy is present, we can only defeat the demon by working together, and all differences should be put aside for the time being!"

At this critical juncture, more than a dozen ancestors of the Transformation Stage have lived for so many years, and they are all old and refined figures, how can they not know the severity of the situation?

Soon, the four factions agreed on their opinions.

After discussion, the four factions decided to encircle the demon with an iron wall array, and then strangle the demon head.

"According to the Golden Eagle I sent, that demon is now operating on the edge of the sword ruins, and I don't know what he's searching for! Without further ado, I'll set off immediately to encircle and suppress the demon!"

After the four sects of the God Transformation Stage Ancestor finished discussing, he immediately got up and said loudly: "All disciples listen to the order! Immediately set off! Encircle and suppress the demon!"

Subsequently, the ancestors of the four factions used their own magical powers, and with their respective disciples, they slaughtered towards the edge of the sword ruins.

The Sword Ruins is the area where Wei Li last crossed the robbery.

It is said that in ancient times, a great power fought there and finally formed such a ruin.

Even after all these years, the area is still desolate and desolate.

Wei Li stood behind the dust-avoiding ancestor, and he didn't show the dew.

After all, this time to encircle and suppress the demons, even the ancestors of all factions have all been dispatched, and they, the heads, naturally take a back seat, and only need to follow behind the ancestors and assist the ancestors in commanding their disciples.

At the edge of the sword ruins, a blood-colored demon head was grabbing two infant-level demon beasts with both hands, opening his mouth and sucking them, instantly sucking the two demon beasts into two animal skins.

Today's sword demon, compared to a few days ago, his aura has risen a lot.

This demon not only devours monks, but also devours demon beasts, which he uses to strengthen his own magic power.

After a period of frenzied devouring, the demon's magic power has skyrocketed to a terrifying level, if it is not contained, I am afraid that no one in this world will be its opponent anymore.

"Look! the devil is there!"

The Divine Transformation Stage Ancestor of the Sword Yuan Sect stood on the giant sword, looked at the demon head in the distance devouring the two demon beasts, and immediately said loudly.

"Immediately form an iron wall! Go down and trap the devil!"

When the monks of the four sects heard this, they immediately began to act separately, dividing into four directions, and slowly closing around the demon on the ground.

Seeing the arrival of tens of thousands of monks, the sword demon not only did not flee, but raised his head slightly, and glanced at the monks on his head with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and a terrifying smile appeared on his hideous face.

The long tongue licked the blood from the corner of the mouth and let out a series of creepy and weird laughs.

"Formation!"

As soon as the words of the Ancestor of the Digital Transformation God Stage fell, tens of thousands of disciples immediately released their respective aura, and with a rush of mana, the breath was dispersed, forming a solid human wall on all sides.

The Iron Wall Silver Wall Array, with the sea of people as the wall, forms a huge aura, which can trap opponents who are higher than them.

Now that the monks who have passed the Ten Thousand Golden Pill Stage and even the Yuan Infant Stage have made a move together, the four human walls formed have an extremely powerful aura, and even if the ancestor of the Transformation Stage falls into it, he will have to drink hatred.

"Evil is to be killed!"

The twelve god-transforming stage ancestors let out a sound in unison and shot at the same time.

The magic weapon turned into dozens of spiritual lights and pounced on the demon together.

Before the aura was reached, the huge coercion had already pressed the ground around the sword demon to the ground and sank half a foot downward.

This is the strength of the Ancestor of the Transformation Period!

Every time he struck, he carried the power of heaven and earth, and such a powerful attack fell, that is, the monks present watched with reverence as their ancestors exerted their divine power and strangled the sword demon.

Wei Li's heart was also very shocked, this kind of realm that can carry the great power of heaven and earth with a wave of his hand is also Wei Li's dream to achieve.

It's just that he is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant now, although he can mobilize a little bit of the power of heaven and earth, but he is too far from the realm of the ancestors of the God Transformation Period.

This strengthened Wei Li's determination to enter the Transformation Stage in his cultivation.

"Chatter~"

The sword demon was trapped in the big pit, and he didn't show the slightest hint of fear, but let out a series of cruel and strange laughs.

Seeing the magic weapons of those God Transformation Stage Ancestors fall, the sword demon's body suddenly exploded with a thud, turning into nearly twenty blood shadows, and flew towards the twelve God Transformation Stage Ancestors and those four sect disciples.

"Demon bold!"

The magic weapons of the twelve ancestors fell to the ground, knocking the ground into an abyss.

At this time, it did not bring any damage to the sword demon, but caused the demon to split up and attack them.

They all let out a roar of rage, stretched out their hands, and the flying sword flew back from the abyss from Xin, fighting with the dozen or so demon shadows.

However, there were still several demon shadows that had no opponents, and they turned to pounce on the disciples who had formed a formation wall.