Chapter 463: Ancient Soul Conjuring

Seeing Wu Yan's face change, Cangsheng didn't ask the two demon kings to make a move, because he also wanted to see the other party's desperate expression, and see the other party's expression.

However, Wuyan and they want to break the net, will the common people easily nod their heads in agreement? Of course, this is impossible, because although the large array arranged by Wuyan just now is secret, how broad is the knowledge of the common people?

So Cangsheng wanted to see the other party's fight to the death, thinking that he could finally hide in the formation, but in the end he found that the formation was fundamentally equivalent to the despair of nothing;

Wu Yan gritted his teeth, he could only fight, and now he didn't dare to make a quick decision to cut through the mess, let some Taishang elders be the queen of the death squad, and leave with some Taishang elders himself.

"Up!" With a difficult opening, Wuyan was the first to rush towards the wild lion, because he also saw that the cultivation of this wild lion was much stronger than that of the fierce bull, and now only if he resisted the fierce lion first, let some of them drag the fierce bull, and some of them grabbed the hostages such as Cangsheng, so that it was possible to turn the passive into the active.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, the body of the mad lion shook slightly, and suddenly a lion figure more than ten feet tall with golden fur flying all over his body appeared, and his body jumped and rushed towards Wuyan;

"Roar!"

The fierce bull also roared angrily, his body became illusory, and he was even more domineering, transforming his body into the size of hundreds of zhang, like a wall of flesh, blocking all the monks of the Tribulation Period who rushed in front of him, preventing them from taking a step beyond the thunder pool.

Although the fierce bull is honest, he is not a fool, these people clearly want to capture Cangsheng and them as hostages, if Yaqi is fine, he can still let go of the fight, but now Yaqi and Cangsheng are not good-looking, how can he let people go?

As for Lin Qing, he didn't want to be in the combat power at all, in fact, it was not that he didn't want to be in the combat power, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to calculate Lin Qing, because he felt that Lin Qing was like a silent volcano, although he had a friendship with the surrounding mountains, grasses and trees, but once he sprayed, his friendship was not enough to save his life.

Although this feeling was ethereal, he didn't dare to try it, because at his level, it was inconceivable to be able to have this kind of thought, and Lin Qing was able to use that sword dragon to break through the formation laid by the immortals, it can be seen that it is definitely not ordinary, if he mixes and calculates her, then he will be sad.

Looking at the battle in front of him, the corners of Cangsheng's mouth sneered slightly, it is indeed not easy for the fierce bull to defeat more than ten Xiaju period masters, after all, when he was in the phantom array, he was seriously injured, although he devoured more than ten Xiaju period monks, but it also takes time to digest, now he is injured, if his combat power can be comparable to the heyday, then this world is too fake, right?

Although it can't be defeated in a short time, then it means that the fierce bull is already invincible, so his comfort, Cangsheng is not worried at all.

And taking a look at the battle of the mad lion, Cangsheng couldn't help but shake his head slightly, this mad lion didn't suffer any injuries when he was in the phantom array, not to mention, but also because of that secret technique made him a lot stronger, even in the past, it was not difficult for him to defeat Wuyan, let alone now?

According to Cangsheng's estimates, it only takes about a quarter of an hour for Wuyan to be defeated, and with the addition of a wild lion, it will definitely take less than two quarters of an hour to wipe out all the monks of the Kunlun faction here.

As for going to the Kunlun Party to destroy the Kunlun Sect, Cangsheng didn't think about it, after all, it was the place where Mengqin grew up, and if he really did this, he wouldn't be able to pass the conscience level in the future.

The battle was no longer available, and Cangsheng looked at Baqi on the side and said, "Baqi, use the Ancient Soul Conjuring Technique with me!"

"Uh!" Yagi was stunned for a moment, then nodded, without any hesitation, his fingers pinching.

"Whoosh!" Cangsheng's fingers pinched, much faster than Baqi, and in an instant, one by one, the handprints hit the void in front of him, and each handprint left the fingertips, and began to fade, as if the strength was not enough, and at most it flew to a distance of one zhang.

"Bang ......"

The battle continued, and the magic weapons of the monks during the tribulation period were varied, but the body of the demon clan was no worse than the magic weapons of the monks of the same level;

But don't look at the fierce bull's face, but he is happy in his heart, because after devouring the group of monks who arranged the phantom array, although he seems to have increased his cultivation a lot, the fierce bull feels that his body is slightly infected by evil, and he is not as strong as before.

And being beaten by these attacks, just like a blacksmith striking iron, some impurities in the body began to be slowly dissipated by the blows, and the skin and flesh began to solidify.

A few days of penance, a few days is almost equivalent to a blink of an eye for the monks, but don't forget, here are more than a dozen monks of the Xiaju period, and their cultivation is an attack speed, almost every breath is several times, even if it is slow, it is already hundreds of breaths, and it is hundreds of thousands of years of penance.

However, although the time is saved, the consumption is also proportional, and the energy of the Xiaju period monk that was originally devoured is instantly reduced by one; how much does the cultivation of a Xiaju period monk have to be? It is actually exhausted in hundreds of breaths, if it is a fierce bull using its own mana, I am afraid that it will not be able to last for more than half an hour.

"Whoosh ......" compared with the common people, the Baqi pinching recipe is much slower, but it is still a handprint, printed in front, and the seal formed by the handprint is out of the body, and it is actually the same as the Cangsheng pinching trick, as if the strength is not enough, and finally it begins to dissipate at a distance of about one zhang.

"Bang ......"

"Boom ......"

Wuyan held a sword in his hand and kept slashing at the head of the mad lion who was rushing over, but the mad lion was not afraid, even though his head was covered with scars, he still quickly slammed into Wuyan.

In the face of this mad lion, Wu Yan was angry in his heart, if it was an ordinary demon clan, even if it was a high-level demon clan, in the face of his own sword, he had to avoid its edge, but this guy in front of him had rough skin and thick flesh, although his sword could be injured, but these injuries were obviously not fatal.

Could it be that this is the ability to inherit the demon clan? If it was before, he would definitely be extremely happy, because he could go and gather his disciples to set up a large array, or the channel masters would work together to kill, and after killing, he could get bone refining weapons, fur refining talismans, and flesh and blood alchemy.

But now? I can't retreat unless I have to, God knows if I retreat, will these guys follow me into the big array? And then destroy the Kunlun faction in a fit of rage? Can Mengqin of the Kunlun faction attach so much importance to it, and can Wuyanyan, who has grown in the Kunlun faction for thousands of years, turn a blind eye?

"Whoosh ......"

The handprints kept shuttling, and the foreheads of Cangsheng and Baqi were stained with sweat, but in the end, Cangsheng pinched the trick with one hand and pointed it in front of him, and the other hand pinched the trick to point in front of Yaqi.

"Sick ......"

"Sick ......"

Cangsheng and Baqi spoke almost at the same time, and their hands slapped in the direction of the seal in front of them.

"Puff ......"

Two spurting sounds of blood sounded, and I saw that Li Shanyi and Old Man Liu, who had been killed just now, actually flew out upside down as if they were platooned, but both of them were faint at this time, obviously not living people, but a soul, to be precise, Yuan Shen.

"This ......"

Although he was fighting, Wuyan was still very attentive to Cangsheng's movements, and he was shocked when he saw that Cangsheng and Baqi actually resurrected the well-meaning real person and Elder Liu Taishang, who had already been scattered.

Taking a look at the Elder Taishang of the Xia Ju Period, who had not yet been able to break through the fierce bull defense and kept hitting, he was taking a look at them, and finally he gritted his teeth and drank: "Retreat ......"

At the same time as the words fell, the figure quickly flew out into the distance, and the figure disappeared in an instant.