Chimen Di Xuan only had time to spit out a black mark from his chest and abdomen, and before the billowing black smoke unfolded, the thunder and flames split his head and face, emitting a red and white color.
"Boom!"
Chimen Di Yan snorted, spewed out two mouthfuls of black blood, and immediately formed a seal in his hand, condensing three black skeletons, and the jade pendant on his waist shattered in his thoughts, calling the rest of the demons.
Chimen Di Xuan knew that if he squeezed the jade pendant in such a hurry, nine out of ten people would not come to help, at most he would just sit around the entrance of the cave to watch a good show.
"It's always better to have than to have ......."
Chimen Di Yan forced the unapplicable mana in his body to resist, and immediately followed in front of him a flash of colored light, rushing up to his black mark like a poisonous snake, and making two circles, he only felt that the magic weapon was light and heavy, as if a big hand was pulling to the ground.
After all, Chimen Di Xuan is an old demon for many years, and this demon seal has also been practiced in the belly for many years, otherwise he had just eaten a fire and thunder, and the magic light was greatly damaged, and he was pulled by Xiaguang like this, and nine out of ten times he would fall to the bottom of the clouds.
"Sand..."
The white rain floated up from the ground and swept in with the wind, and the magic smoke used to cover his body from his body to resist the spell had not yet taken shape, and was immediately blown away, leaving only the white rain.
"Danger..."
The four of them shot together, and the only thought in Di Zhen's mind was to retreat:
"I can't delay it anymore!"
Even though he was extremely aggrieved, he immediately realized that the strength of the four people in front of him was not bad, and Lei Xiu was even more domineering, and he restrained the demon cultivator, which was by no means something he could resist.
The old demon was very decisive, and when he put his hands together, the black shadow in the air shone brightly, and his body turned into magic light for a moment, and this big black seal exploded in the eyes of the four people.
"Boom..."
A deep black magic light emerged from it, Li Qinghong immediately picked up the spear back and stopped in front of him, also without hesitation, with a red lip, spitting out a white light.
This white light flashed like a breath, and immediately expanded, it was the mysterious thunder condensed by the [Purple Fu Yuan Guang Secret Method] in Li Qinghong's thunder pool.
"The old demon is really decisive, and he will abandon the foundation-building magic weapon, and I don't know how many years of magic light it has been raised... Break the magic weapon to buy time."
Li Qinghong now has three mysterious thunders stored in the thunder pool in the later stage of foundation building, and she has used one in order to escort a few people to withdraw during the demon cultivation war.
Chimen Di Zhen's own strength was not bad, but he was suddenly killed by a few people, and he had to retreat under the joint efforts.
"But I can't save ......"
Li Qinghong understood that the two people behind him were not in good condition, if they all resisted by themselves, nine out of ten would be injured, thunder light was the most restrained demon cultivator, this mysterious thunder should not be saved again, and he took action in time to block the magic light in front of several people.
"Boom!"
The purple-white thunder and lightning fell like a waterfall, colliding with the thick magic light that swept in, shaking the entire cave house almost collapsed, and the violent sound could no longer be concealed, and it was transmitted along the water flow.
"Boom!"
The second collision sounded, Li Qinghong took half a step back, the magic light faced by the few people behind him had been weakened by 80%, Li Xizhi made a move to resist, his pupil technique moved slightly, and he suddenly saw a dark gold-colored escaping light drilling into the ground.
"What a clever escape..."
The magic light paused for a moment, and when the strong impact passed, the ancient magic weapon [Wall Water Pill] in Li Quantao's hand gently glowed, and the thick demonic energy in the cave was swept away, and Yu Wei said in a loud voice:
"[Wuhua Yuan Ming Shen Escape]... It's Jin Yu's escape method... There must be something wrong with this Chimendi!"
Yu Yuwei's light was stained with the light of the two of them just now, and he resisted it very easily, and he also observed carefully and found the dark golden escape light.
The old man was well-informed, and the inheritance in the clan was complete and long-lasting, and he recognized this escape at a glance.
"It's not advisable to stay for a long time, leave quickly."
Li Qinghong waved his sleeves to put away the fragments of the black seal that were shattered and floating in the air, and drove the thunder over the corpses of demon cultivators who were shocked to death by the aftermath on the ground, leading the three of them into the water veins.
The water veins here were already full of black light, and because of the fall of many foundation builders around them, it was several times wider than when Li Qinghong first came, and the black spiritual water was stirring, and a few spiritual objects emitting cold light surfaced from time to time.
Li Quantao entered the water, and his speed increased a lot, and it happened that the water vein was very wide, and the wall water pill was running, making the speed of the four of them half a percent faster, whistling through the water vein.
There was no sound in the water veins, the young man felt that the atmosphere was a little too solemn, and spoke:
"In this war, so many foundations were built, and there were countless breaths for qi training, sinking, buried in the soil, and falling in the veins of the earth and water... We must cultivate a good soil and water."
"Jiangbei has become more and more barren for five hundred years, and with such nourishment, I am afraid that I can raise several times more monks... The storage bags, magic tools, and spiritual objects that fall into the soil can support generations of casual practitioners."
Yu Yuwei nodded in response and replied:
"As long as the Purple Mansion doesn't fight in this world, naturally the more people die, the more inspiration they have, and the more geniuses they can develop, I can't see it, but you can give it a try, a hundred years later, you will definitely hear the names of many Jiangbei monks."
The dark and dark inspiration surged in the water veins, the cold and biting chill was blocked from the mana, and it was surprisingly silent, he glanced at Li Qinghong and said:
"It's a pity that Donghua Zhenren had a mysterious way to walk in Taixu, once he escaped into Taixu, no matter how much he came under the golden pill, there was no way to deal with him, so he locked Taixu and killed him in this world. Mochiyue Lake should also be a first-class treasure land now."
He laughed twice and replied:
"Speaking of which, Donghua destroyed three gates in this battle, among which the young master of Hongxue Sect was Li Ti... If it weren't for the extermination of the family, you Li Quantao would now be a direct descendant of the Immortal Sect!"
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Li Xizhi and Li Qinghong raised their eyes in surprise, even Li Quantao was shocked, looked at him blankly, opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly remembered many past events and his father's performance, and suddenly became enlightened, and he was speechless.
Li Ti in Yu Wei's mouth was Li Encheng's father, his grandfather Li Quantao, and a cold numbness slowly surged in his heart, as if he understood the great tolerance of Chi Wei and some parts of the Qingchi Sect towards his father...
"I see..."
Young people are already righteous and heroic, and they like some heroic characters, not to mention the sword immortal Li Jiangqun, who is one to ten? Li Quantao obviously had a good impression of Donghua, and was even extremely unfair about his kindness and righteousness but being betrayed.
Now as if he had been struck by lightning, hearing that his ancestor was seriously injured by the sword immortal and took the immortal sword and wanted to escape but died halfway, Li Quantao's lips were pursed and he couldn't speak.
He only flew with his head in the wind, the speaker had no intention, and the listener had a heart, but Li Xizhi secretly understood and thought in his heart:
"There is still such a source? Hongxue Gate was built by Wei Li... Yu Yuwei knew in such detail, what is the secret connection between the Yu family... Looking at this old man's actions, it is probably not easy to deliberately touch the spring waves..."
He took a closer look, Yu Yuwei's expression was very complicated, and he really spoke, and said in a low voice:
"Quan Tao, Li Encheng doesn't like me, I'm afraid I told you a long time ago, my family was fighting back then, and the "Pan Qi Jade True Formula" was indeed sent to him by me... It is considered a clan fight."
"But you think clearly... Who has the final say whether I fight at home or not? The whole family built the foundation... Who doesn't know that there is something wrong with this method? It's nothing more than that I am the youngest and the youngest, so I threw this pickled matter to me..."
He said earnestly:
"Quantao, if you can't see clearly, you will still suffer sooner or later... Your father didn't teach you often, and he died in a hurry, so you have less spirit... I need to see more..."
Li Quantao's expression was complicated, and he hesitated to speak, but the water in front of him gradually brightened, slowly fading from black to blue.
"East Sea..."
As soon as Li Qinghong approached the East China Sea, the mana in her body became even more agitated, obviously due to the influence of the spiritual atmosphere [Water Falling and Thunder Rising].
Li Quantao was slightly weird, obviously it was the first time he came to the East China Sea, Yu Yuwei said softly:
"Jiangnan is [Upper Evil Spirit Hide], you are used to it, it is inevitable that you will feel uncomfortable."
Several people followed the water veins forward, and soon became wider and wider, encountering this moment, Li Xizhi's eyes flashed with colorful light, and he became more and more vigilant, staring carefully into the depths of the water veins.
"The East China Sea is also extremely chaotic now, although it is not as good as the north-south conflict between the Xu Kingdom, but it is not a peaceful place, so you should be careful."
"No..."
Although his pupil technique was more powerful, with the blessing of the [Long Sky Dangerous Sparrow] in Li Qinghong's body, he could better sense the aura of demon cultivators, his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his spear and said in a cold voice:
"Fellow Taoists, it's better to show up!"
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the sea water in front of her suddenly surged, and several figures appeared, dressed in different costumes, some dressed in overseas monks' costumes, some dressed in magic robes billowing with black smoke, and some even wore Taoist priests' feathered robes.
The cultivation of these figures was high or low, some were uneven, there were seven people who appeared, and there were two in the late stage of foundation building.
The leader was dressed neatly, wearing a white and simple feather coat, with a fairy aura, handsome eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slight smile:
"Fellow Taoists... There is really a big fish!"
The old man Yu Yuwei had a vicious eye, he only hurriedly glanced at the costumes of several people, discerned for a moment, and then transmitted with mana:
"The East Sea Demon Cultivator and the Northern Demon Cultivator are the main ones, the leader is an East Sea monk, his sleeves are turned inward, and there are faint pine needle lines.
"A pure person..."
Li Xizhi was silent, and it was also the first time he met the monk of this East Sea Sect, and he didn't dare to call him out, so he only whispered:
"A few Taoists... I can't wait to borrow this place, but there is no reason to fight for no reason..."
The young man at the head only laughed, waved his snow-white sleeves, and said bluntly:
"Don't hide it! You wait for this water vein to come from Chengshuiling, and several branches are under Chengshuiling! It must be the remnants of the Purple Gold Demon Dao who escaped! I waited for a long time, and you are already the third batch to escape."
When the four of them heard this, they understood that they couldn't be kind, Li Qinghong drew his gun, purple thunder gathered, exploded a piece of brilliance, swept towards the person in front of him, and said in a cold voice:
"Let's go!"
"Boom!"
The young man glanced at it in surprise, white light appeared in his hand, and with each move, the clear moonlight gushed out, turning into a bright arc, resisting this thunder, and said softly:
"In the Lower East China Sea, Xi Chang is scattered, since the fairy practices Xuan Lei, he should not be a demon cultivator, so why should he be mixed with these demon cultivators?"
He saw that Li Qinghong's thunder was clear and pure, and he guessed that she should not be surnamed Miao, excluding the demon cultivators of the South China Sea, which could only be the right path in the sea, so he took some strength.
Xi Chang deliberately restrained his strength, Li Qinghong in front of him only regarded it as a life-and-death struggle, where would he show mercy, purple thunder penetrated, the brilliance in his beaten hands was scattered, his arm was numb, and he was almost injured, and he couldn't help but say:
"What a thunder! I underestimated the fairy!"
Several Donghai monks around rushed up, chasing after the other three, Yu Yuwei released the purple and red cauldron, and released several purple and red fire dragons to resist the spell.
Most of these monks practiced gray and white energy, which was quite similar to that Qiu Ji, and could dissipate mana and break spells.
Li Qinghong had already parried with Xi Chang several times, the mana in this person's hand was as clear and bright as moonlight, revealing a bright and bright meaning, although Li Qinghong was seeing it for the first time, it was full of familiarity:
"It should be the 'moon' one."
It was the first time she had fought with a monk who practiced 'Taiyin', and she only felt that the mana in this person's hand was the most yin and bright, neither rigid nor soft, like a clear and cold cold stone.
In the past, her opponents, whether they were demon cultivators or immortal cultivators, were extremely easy to defeat when their mana met thunder, except for the South China Sea Miao Quan who also drove thunder, even if the rest of the people had a higher cultivation level than him, Li Qinghong was always on the attacking side.
And this Xi Chang, who practiced 'Taiyin', had pure mana, and often made unexpected moves, which could defuse her offensive, although she was slightly inferior to her in terms of cultivation, but she was very stable in dealing with it.
She thought secretly, but Xi Chang was shocked.
His own family knows his own affairs, and the exercise that Xi Chang practices is the 'Taiyin' oneness, using Changqing yin energy, which is already an extremely superior method.
The female cultivator in front of her was really powerful, and the more she fought, the more powerful it became, which made Xi Chang secretly suspicious:
"Could it be that they are the direct descendants of the three sects and seven sects? But I have never heard of any famous people practicing the Thunder Method in the Three Sects and Seven Sects..."
The two fought for a while, but they couldn't distinguish between superiority and inferiority, but Yu Yuwei and the others couldn't hold on, the old man was one against three, and there was also a monk in the late stage of foundation building, who fought hard to launch a powerful attack, and his beard and hair were all open.
Li Xizhi was better and could drag the two demon cultivators, but Li Quantao was in danger under the siege of the other two, and he was already fighting until he vomited blood and was crumbling.