The three Dharma Adepts Laozu were surrounded by two Dharma Adepts Blood Shura. This might sound unbelievable, but it was the truth.
Three oil lamps circled above Sanming Laozu's head. One of the three sparks on the wick was a Heaven-level Spiritual Fire, while the other two were Earth-Level Spiritual Fires.
Sanming Laozu had obtained another Heaven-level Spiritual Fire in the Yingtian Dojo. He had planned to refine it on his oil lamps after returning to the North Sea, so that the power of his three Natal Oil Lamps would increase by another level. Once his three Natal Oil Lamps gathered three Heaven-level Spiritual Fires, the power of the three lamps would be comparable to a spirit treasure.
If that was the case, Sanming Laozu would not have a headache facing the omnipresent attacks of the spirit treasure in the hands of the Wind Shura.
Compared to Sanming Laozu, Copper Sword Laozu was even more aggrieved. Copper Sword Laozu fought with great vigor. In the North Sea cultivation world, Copper Sword Laozu was known for his bravery. This time, when he was fighting with the water attribute Blood Shura, it was as if every move of the sword, which was full of power, hit empty air. The feeling of not being able to withstand the force made Copper Sword Laozu very uncomfortable.
The water sword in the hands of the Blood Shura was even more unpredictable, making it difficult for Copper Sword Laozu to defend. If it were not for Smoky Laozu's help, Copper Sword Laozu's body would have been pierced through by this strange spirit treasure.
At the same time, there was a shrill cry. Jiang Tianlin Laozu, who had been floating motionlessly in the air, suddenly tilted his head back. His face instantly turned pale, and half a mile in front of him, a wave of divine thoughts suddenly exploded in the void. In the distance, the undulating black fog behind the mountain suddenly shrank back, as if a person who was about to climb to the top of the mountain had suddenly slipped and fallen.
Blood Shura, Blood Shura, Soul Devouring!
Although Sanming Laozu and the other two Blood Shura were in full swing, Jiang Tianlin's strange state had worried them. Jiang Tianlin was the strongest among the four. If something happened to him, the other three would not be spared.
However, when the three saw the wave of divine thoughts exploding in the void not far away, and the shrill cry from behind the mountain peak, their faces became increasingly ugly. Jiang Tianlin had actually attracted the attention of a Demon Shura. No wonder he had been standing still just now. It turned out that he had started a divine thoughts competition with the Demon Shura.
The most fundamental manifestation of devil cultivators' ability to devour souls lay in the fact that devil cultivators possessed an innate divine ability that allowed them to devour cultivators' divine sense. Furthermore, it was impossible to guard against this ability. Most cultivators would often use their divine sense to scan their surroundings in times of danger, and this was exactly what devil cultivators wanted.
When the Demon Shura devoured half of the Demon Shura's divine thoughts, the Demon Shura would lose control of the Primordial Qi in the body. If no measures were taken, the Demon Shura would eventually die from Qi deviation.
At the same time that Ancestor Jiang Tianlin sensed that there were Shuras lying in ambush around him, the Xiumo also sensed that among the four of them, Ancestor Jiang Tianlin had the most powerful Divine Sense. In the eyes of the Xiumo, such a powerful Divine Sense was like an incomparably delicious dish. Naturally, the Xiumo immediately targeted him.
However, the Demon Shura had still underestimated Jiang Tianlin Laozu. Although Jiang Tianlin Laozu was caught off guard and suffered a small loss under the Demon Shura's sneak attack, he quickly realized the Demon Shura's existence. A huge burst of divine thoughts caught the Demon Shura off guard.
The Demon Shura's powers had been broken, and the immense pain caused the Demon Shura to howl. Jiang Tianlin's divine thoughts also seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his face was as white as a sheet. Fortunately, after the Demon Shura's powers were broken, his divine thoughts returned. Although he did not suffer much damage, there were many restrictions on using his divine thoughts again.
This Dharma Stage Demon Shura had never suffered such a huge loss before. After being forced back by Jiang Tianlin, a black fog rose up from the back of the mountain. Its green eyes were like a hungry beast, and it rushed towards Jiang Tianlin Laozu with the black fog.
The Demon Shura was an existence that was more feared by adepts of the same level than the Shura. The Blood Shura had spirit herbs that made it difficult for adepts of the same level to defeat it, but at least they had a chance to escape. On the other hand, the Demon Shura's ability to devour souls made it difficult for adepts of the same level to injure him.
It was a good thing that Jiang Tianlin was no ordinary early Dharma adept. Although his remarkable techniques would not allow him to defeat demonic adepts of the same level as him, it would still be extremely difficult for demonic adepts to harm him.
The man and the demon fought for more than ten rounds, but neither of them could do anything to the other. Although the Demon Shura would not rest until one of them was dead, Jiang Tianlin did not dare to relax at all. In a situation where the two of them were equal in strength, the competition was nothing more than patience. They were both looking for the other's small flaws, accumulating small victories to become big victories, and waiting for the other to reveal a flaw first.
Jiang Tianlin and the Demon Shura were evenly matched. Perhaps other adepts would marvel at Jiang Tianlin's strength, but to Tongjian Laozu and the other two, it was not a good sign.
The Shura was good at all kinds of escape techniques, so each Shura was not only good at attacking, but was also a master of assassination for the adepts of the same level.
The Wind Shura came and went without a trace, and the air above Ying River was full of water vapor, so the Water Shura was like a fish in water. The two Blood Shura joined forces, and with the two strange spirit treasures in their hands, they suppressed Tongjian Laozu and the other two.
This was especially so for Tongjian Laozu, who had a fiery temper and was used to fighting in a straightforward manner. He had never been harassed like this before. A wave of anger accumulated in his chest, and he became more and more irritable. However, Tongjian Laozu's irritation was seen by the two Shura.
Finally, Tongjian Laozu caught a flaw of the Water Shura, and he rushed toward the Water Shura's body. Smoke Bewitching Laozu, who was on the side, shouted, but it was too late to stop him.
Tongjian Laozu smashed the Water Shura into pieces with his sword, but he saw that another Water Shura appeared next to him, looking at him with a mocking expression. The Water Sword, which had been separated by Smoke Bewitching Laozu's Water Mirror, also reappeared in the Water Shura's hand.
Tongjian Laozu was shocked, and he quickly flew backward. At the same time, the copper sword in his hand slashed at the Water Shura again, but the water sword in the Water Shura's hand disappeared again, and the Water Shura once again turned into a sky full of clouds and disappeared when Tongjian Laozu's flying sword slashed at it.
Behind him, Smoke Bewitching Laozu shouted, "Be careful behind you!"
Tongjian Laozu had goosebumps all over his body. His intuition, which had been tempered in countless life-and-death battles, made him realize the danger in an instant. Tongjian Laozu shouted, and suddenly, a blood mist burst out from his back. Before the blood mist dispersed, it turned into 18 blood swords and slashed behind him.
A series of explosions rang out, and an unwilling roar rang out from behind him. Then, it disappeared.
Smoke Bewitching Laozu's voice sounded again from behind Tongjian Laozu, "Come back!"
Hearing Smoke Bewitching Laozu's shout, Tongjian Laozu paused and seemed to hesitate for a moment. Then, without looking at the situation behind him, he went straight back to Sanming Laozu and Smoke Bewitching Laozu.
"You were careless!"
Smoke Bewitching Laozu didn't seem to notice Tongjian Laozu's momentary hesitation. Instead, Tongjian Laozu blamed himself. He coughed because he used the blood sword magical power, "I was rash. Thank you for reminding me in time!"
The 18 blood swords nurtured in the core space were obviously Tongjian Laozu's desperate ability. As soon as he used it, Tongjian Laozu's face looked pale.
At the place where Tongjian Laozu's flying sword slashed, the Water Shura condensed again. Its figure seemed a little illusory. Obviously, the 18 blood swords that Tongjian Laozu used just now did not just force the Water Shura to retreat.
"The situation is not good!"
Smoke Bewitching Laozu was the assistant of Sanming Laozu and Tongjian Laozu. Although she didn't directly participate in the battle with the two Shura, it was because of her assistance and support that they managed to maintain a balance with the two Blood Shura. It was also because she didn't directly join the battle that she could see the formation of both sides more clearly.
"These two Asuras are obviously using their innate abilities to fight with the three of us, taking the opportunity to weaken our True Essence and magic power. After our True Essence is depleted, these two Asuras can rely on the Spirit Treasures in their hands to win. These two Asuras are very clever!"
Smoke Bewitching Laozu's words seemed to have a hidden meaning, but Tongjian Laozu didn't listen to it. Instead, he looked at Jiang Tianlin Laozu, who was entangled with a black fog in the distance, and said worriedly, "It's a pity that Martial Nephew Jiang is entangled with a Devil Shura. It seems that they are evenly matched. If we can't get rid of the entanglement of these two Shura, we will definitely be defeated by them one by one."
The fire above Sanming Laozu's head soared, forming a three-colored ring of fire in the sky, blocking the spiritual treasure in Feng Shura's hand. The three oil lamps above Sanming Laozu's head flickered and were almost blown out by a gust of cold wind. Sanming Laozu's face flickered with the oil lamps.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to catch his breath, Sanming Laozu sighed and said, "I don't know how the disciples we brought are now. I hope they have escaped from the encirclement of the Shura and Devil Shura."
The three Ancestral Patriarchs scanned the area with their divine will. By now, they knew that there were still many Core Forging and Blood Condensation Asuras and Demonic Cultivators hiding nearby. They formed a circle from afar. However, because both sides were in the Dharma stage, these low-level Asuras and Demonic Cultivators couldn't interfere.
Tong Jian Laozu and Yan Shou Laozu didn't say anything. Obviously, they knew that if their disciples were surrounded, they would most likely be dead.
At this moment, a violent spatial vibration came from the direction of the battle between Jiang Tianlin and the Devil Shura. The divine senses of the two sides couldn't help but peep at the other side of the battlefield. They saw Jiang Tianlin Laozu suddenly use 108 natal magic treasures to form a huge Myriad Wood Forest. In the sky above the Myriad Wood Forest, a mirror that was like a full moon hung high in the sky. A green beam of light shot out from the mirror, nailing the Devil Shura in the air. At this time, Jiang Tianlin also used all his Zhen Yuan to resist the struggling Devil Shura in the green light, but he couldn't find the time to launch the final attack on the Devil Shura!
What was going on?
Tong Jian Laozu and the other two were somewhat puzzled. The three of them were being held back by the Shura. Could it be that someone would suddenly appear at this time and launch the final attack on the Devil Shura?
Yan Shou Laozu reacted the fastest. Her eyes suddenly lit up, but before she could cry out in alarm, a sudden clap of thunder sounded in the clear sky. In the midst of the Devil Shura's mournful cry, a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky!
The constantly struggling black fog was like snow in the morning sun. In an instant, most of the black fog was split apart by the thunderbolt, revealing the silhouette of a human figure and a pair of green eyes.
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