Zhang Boyan's extremely arrogant words immediately alarmed everyone in the hall. Just Now they knew that a devil had arrived outside the hall. While they were panicking, they heard Ying Chenglin's voice from outside, "Fellow Daoists, there's no need to panic. Daoren is here. He will definitely ensure your safety."
Although these words were slightly reassuring, all the cultivators here knew that this devil cultivator must have something to rely on if he dared to bully them so openly. It was fine if Ying Chenglin could restrain him, but if he couldn't, would anyone really care about their lives? They had to find a way to protect themselves.
Immediately, someone remembered that there was still a Yuanying Master here, so they hurried to the back of the hall, wanting to ask him to come out and help.
However, when they reached the broken wall, they were stopped by the thin-bearded cultivator. He frowned and bowed apologetically, "My senior brother is using a secret technique to refine the sealing formation. If he is disturbed, there will be a backlash. I hope that everyone will not go any further."
Zhang Yan was not far from here. When he heard these words, his heart turned cold and he thought to himself, "Yue Yuji is obviously making excuses. Even if he wants to refine the sealing formation, he would not put himself in such an awkward situation where he cannot extricate himself. Otherwise, if he encountered a great enemy, wouldn't he be easily taken down? He is just unwilling to join hands with Ying Chenglin to deal with that old devil outside. "
However, to him, this did not affect his grand plan. Thus, he only watched coldly from the side and did not say anything.
When Zhang Boyan saw that Ying Chenglin was still trying to protect the disciples in the hall, he couldn't help but laugh wildly and said, "You Daoren, you should just mind your own business!"
He swayed his body. Turbid smoke and sparks sprayed from the top of his head. In the thick clouds, a large black hand reached out and clawed at the top of the cloud. Then, a black Yuanying leaped out. As soon as this devil appeared, a miserable wind howled and demonic fog rolled. The square turned dark. Sand and pebbles flew everywhere.
Ying Chenglin originally thought that Yue Yuji would come out to help when he heard the commotion, but after waiting for a long time, Yue Yuji still didn't come out. Ying Chenglin couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
However, at this critical juncture, there was no time for him to think too much, and he discarded these distracting thoughts. He raised his head and didn't cower in the slightest in the face of the raging Yin wind. His white beard fluttered in the wind as he let out a low shout. Like a thunderclap, a Yuanying with a flickering green light leaped out from the top of his head. Riding a wisp of green smoke, he rose into the air. For a moment, it was dazzling, illuminating the hall and dispersing the devilish aura below.
Within the mist of light. One of Yuanying's feet was on a white crane, the other on a flying roc, and his body was coiled around a mysterious python. He was about three zhang tall, and his body was in mid-air. His appearance was exactly the same as Ying Chenglin. His eyes radiated power, and there was not a hint of aging in them. He shouted loudly, his voice rumbling, "Zhang Boyan, today, this humble Daoist will subdue demons here!"
Zhang Boyan stared at the Yuanying with greed in his eyes. Following that, a cunning light flashed in his eyes as he made another hand seal. Another Yuanying that looked exactly like him walked out. With a chuckle, he turned into a streak of black smoke and circled around, heading straight for the hall behind him.
Ying Chenglin said in shock, "Yuanying avatar? Not good! "
He immediately realized that the other party was going to slaughter the disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders in the hall. His personality could be considered mellow, and Just Now, he had already said those words. How could he sit back and do nothing?
With a shake of his sleeve, a Beast Subduing Collar flew out and spun in the air. With a flash of light, an eagle with soft feathers and a fiery red color flew out.
Ying Chenglin warned, "Fellow Daoist, take my magic weapon with you. Please take care of the disciples in the hall! After I subdue this demon, I'll come back to help. "
The eagle looked back and spoke in human language. It said in a soft and delicate voice of a young girl, "Master, don't worry. I will do my best." With a flap of its wings, it also flew into the hall.
Xu Gongyuan saw that Hong Ying's cultivation level was only at the "Core Transformation" stage, he thought it would be too dangerous for him to stay at Zhang Boyan's place, so he said, "Zhang Zhenren, I'll go and stop her." Without waiting for a reply, he shouted and went inside.
Zhang Boyan was facing off against an old enemy, so he didn't have the mood to care about him. He grabbed out a banner that was filled with Yin Qi and stuck it into the ground. It easily pierced through the stone. With another spell, the scenery around him changed. A dark haze covered the peak of the mountain. The sky was dark, and the moon and sun couldn't be seen. Countless withered demon hands reached out from the dark clouds and tried to grab Ying Chenglin.
Without waiting for Ying Chenglin's order, the python on his body protected him and sent out waves of Gang Qi to destroy the demon hands. He glanced at the banner and his expression changed. He immediately recognized the origin of this object.
This dark cloud was formed by the gathering of human desire and demon energy. It could isolate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If he didn't care about it, not only would it unknowingly corrupt his mind, it would also make the demon spirit weak and powerless. Then, he would definitely be at a disadvantage in the following battle.
He definitely wouldn't allow this to happen, so he gathered all the mana in his body and pointed with his hand. A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out, and with a kacha sound, it tore a crack in the pitch black sky. A ray of sunlight once again penetrated through and landed on Chen Dun's head.
Zhang Boyan also didn't expect the opponent to be so decisive and be willing to use so much of his Yuan Qi to tear the dark cloud apart. However, it wasn't easy for him to borrow this treasure to deal with this person, so how could he be willing to let it be broken so easily? He muttered some incantations and the dark cloud twisted and struggled as if it wanted to close up.
How could Ying Chenglin let him do that? The white crane beside him rushed forward and pecked at Zhang Boyan's Yuanying head. Then, the fish dragon under his feet leaped up and its body trembled. It turned into a cloud that was constantly changing and entered the crack. It actually stopped the cloud from closing up.
On the other side, the red eagle arrived in the hall. It folded its wings and turned into a beautiful woman wearing a red silk dress and a red crown on her head. Her skin was as white as snow.
She looked around and was about to chase after the incarnation of Yuanying. However, she suddenly felt something strange behind her. Her beautiful eyes turned cold and she turned around. With a shout, she released a scarlet Evil Qi to block the yellow smoke behind her. She saw countless demon shadows dancing in the smoke. As if they had smelled the blood of a living person, they all rushed towards her.
She first took a few steps back to avoid the attack. Then, she wiped her hand and took out a red handkerchief. She muttered something and swung her hand. The handkerchief transformed and grew with the wind. In a flash, it wrapped all the demon shadows in it. With a shake of the air, they all turned into Essence Qi and dissipated.
Xu Gongyuan chased after her. Originally, he wanted to catch this woman off guard. However, he didn't expect that the other party actually had a magical artifact on her. It wasn't as simple as Ying Chenglin's demon spirit. He didn't dare to be careless. He took out the jade mirror that Zhang Boyan gave him and waved it at the woman. A dazzling light rushed out from the mirror and pierced through the air.
The eagle girl felt that the world was filled with white and she couldn't open her eyes. Not only that, she felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. However, when the light hit her body, a beautiful feather flew out and emitted layers of light. It blocked in front of her. Although it lasted for a moment, it turned into fire and flew away. However, it also blocked the mirror light from reaching her body.
She was shocked. She didn't expect that the other party also had a magical artifact. She quickly focused and waited. She wanted to deal with the enemy first and then go after the incarnation of Yuanying.
With her delay, Zhang Boyan's incarnation of Yuanying had already gone inside.
This incarnation actually hadn't been refined to the state of Perfect Harmony. There wasn't much use in fighting with cultivators of the same realm. If he was injured, it would hurt his own cultivation instead. However, it was more than enough to deal with low-level disciples.
He relied on his magic power. He recklessly barged into the hall. Before he could stabilize himself, he saw a cold sword light slashing towards his head.
This light pierced out from the inner hall and traversed thousands of feet. It slashed to the front of the hall, showing that there was nothing it couldn't cut. The aura of breaking all techniques came.
The incarnation of Yuanying was slightly vigilant. He raised his hand and a yellow cloud appeared. It was thick and turbid, obscure and dim. It went against the sword light. After a series of sizzling sounds, the sword light slashed five feet into the cloud. In the end, it was blocked. However, it almost slashed the cloud into two. He wasn't surprised and said, "Shaoqing Killing Sword?"
As the sword light disappeared, the second sword light slashed towards him. The incarnation of Yuanying sneered, "If you, Ji Jingzi, were here, it would be fine. However, you alone aren't enough!"
He was about to use his magic power to retaliate when his expression suddenly changed. He went into a defensive stance. He saw silver missiles the size of goose eggs flying towards him and colliding with his protective cloud. Every time one of them hit him, he would take a step back. More than ten missiles flew towards him and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He was almost out of the hall.
Fang Zhenlu put down the small and beautiful golden bow in his hand. He looked slightly tired. His "Moon-Gathering Bow" was a profound weapon given by Lady Chen. Usually, one shot was enough to kill a Core Formation cultivator. However, against this incarnation of Yuanying, it could only force him to take a few steps back.
Being pressured like this by a junior, Zhang Boyan's Nascent Soul Stage seemed to have already been enraged, and he formed a seal to disperse his body. Rumble! Amidst the dispersal of smoke and clouds, over a hundred hideous and terrifying devils flew out, and they howled miserably like the tide as they scurried about chaotically within the hall. They specifically targeted the disciples with low magic power, and those who couldn't dodge in time were swallowed in a single gulp.
Kang Tong saw the demons coming, but he wasn't afraid at all. He drove his flying sword into the air and slashed at one of the demons. In an instant, it was split into two halves. However, after the sword light passed, the two halves merged again. The demon shook its head and flew up again to attack again.
Chu Anmin was leading his fellow disciples to resist when he suddenly felt his body become light, and when he turned around to look, he noticed to his astonishment that he was being held up by a devil. However, the treasured clothes he wore were tough and couldn't be torn apart in a short period of time. He was just about to struggle down when a dozen more ghost heads came over and surrounded him and bit him. In just an instant, they'd torn apart the treasured clothes he wore, and then they bit his limbs and torso before tearing him apart on the spot, and then they started chewing his body with their warm blood.
Zuo Mo of Yuxiao school was besieged by seven or eight demons. He was also flustered and didn't have that proud and calm look on his face. Sweat appeared on his forehead. He took out a flying shuttle with silver stars flashing on it and used it to protect his body. He was bitterly holding on and didn't dare to move recklessly.
These demons were originally only the size of a wicker basket, but after swallowing more than ten people, they grew to the size of ten feet. Their sharp howls shook the tiles and dust, and they became more and more arrogant.
The demons searched for blood and food. Among them, three went straight for Zhang Yan. He activated his magic power and the evil aura from his Dan surged out, pushing them away.
As his eyes turned, he saw that the demons didn't care about what was in front of them. They just opened their mouths and bit randomly, as if they only knew how to devour blood and Qi. They didn't seem to have any intelligence at all. He couldn't help but have an idea. With a low shout, he soared into the air and flew towards the side hall. The three demons didn't give up and chased after him while roaring.
Fang Zhenlu had a lot of protective magic treasures on him, so he still had time to pay attention to other places. When he saw Zhang Yan was about to leave, he immediately wanted to warn him. However, when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he saw that Zhang Yan had already flown away. He didn't have time to warn him, so he couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that Zhang Yan was doomed …
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