At this time, the tall void figure that originally floated above Immortal Wang's head also disappeared.
Tang Tianming and others witnessed the changes in Wang Changsheng, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.
If Wang Changsheng had attacked them sneakily just now, he would have succeeded.
"I didn't expect this fellow daoist not only knows the Ghost Dao and Buddhist Magic, but also the Dao Talisman Technique. There shouldn't be someone like you in the Song Dynasty, otherwise the Old Man would know." Nangong Feng's dignified voice came from the black gas.
As soon as the voice fell, the black gas disappeared, revealing Nangong Feng's figure.
Nangong Feng's body was covered with a golden light curtain, his face was extremely dignified, and he was holding a golden round bowl in his hand.
"I also didn't expect that as the External Affairs Elder of the number one sect of the Demonic Path, you would actually possess a defensive treasure of the Buddhist Sect," Wang Changsheng said calmly, his face full of curiosity.
If Nangong Feng didn't have this Buddhist defensive magic weapon, Wang Changsheng would have succeeded just now.
"Old Man will give you one more chance. Leave now, we will not stop you." Nangong Feng said with a gloomy face.
"What if I say no? Besides, your fellow daoist also took two magic weapons from me, will he give them back to me? "Wang Changsheng said lightly.
"Senior Brother Nangong, his two magic weapons are spirit treasures, you can't give them back to him." The round-faced man hurriedly shouted.
Hearing the words spirit treasures, Nangong Feng's eyes flashed with a touch of greed.
"I will deal with him, you are responsible for entangling the others." Nangong Feng ordered in a deep voice.
After speaking, he made a gesture with one hand, and the black bone fork shone brightly, knocking away three red flying knives and a yellow flying sword, and rushed toward Wang Changsheng aggressively.
Immediately afterward, a burst of black gas appeared on his arm, and he grabbed at Wang Changsheng, and a black gas flashed out and disappeared.
In the next moment, black gas rolled out from the top of Wang Changsheng's head, and a huge ghost hand wrapped in black gas suddenly appeared, slapping towards Wang Changsheng's head.
Wang Changsheng's expression changed. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden bead, which turned into a thick golden light curtain, protecting him inside. At the same time, he raised his sleeves to the top of his head, and five golden wheels flashed out to meet the black ghost hand.
Then, Wang Changsheng flipped his palm and a small blood-red sword appeared in his hand. After injecting his magic power, the small blood-red sword shone brightly and grew to about ten feet long. Wang Changsheng's face also turned pale.
Wang Changsheng shook his wrist and the blood sword flew out of his hand, turning into a streak of blood light to meet the attack.
"Puff! Puff!" The black ghost hand was defeated by the five golden wheels.
At this time, the bloody light also collided with the black bone trident.
With a "bang", the black bone fork flew out.
At the same time, a large number of black filaments appeared on the surface of the black bone fork, turning into a big black net that covered the bloody light.
Caught off guard, the bloody light was covered by the big black net.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Feng's face was overjoyed, but soon, the smile on his face froze.
After the bloody light flashed a few times, the big black net rushed into the bloody light. In a moment, the whole bloody net rushed into the bloody light and disappeared.
After the bloody light absorbed the big black net, it shone and blasted toward the black bone fork aggressively.
With a "bang", the bloody light hit the huge bone fork fiercely. The huge bone fork flashed a few times and split into nine. The light of each bone fork was a little dim, and some small cracks could be vaguely seen.
The bloody light circled and blasted straight at Nangong Feng.
At the same time, Wang Changsheng turned his palm, and a flashing red flag appeared in his hand. After injecting spiritual power, the red flag shone brightly.
Wang Changsheng held the red flag with both hands and shook it fiercely. A large number of flames appeared in front of him, and it quickly turned into a thick fire dragon of more than ten feet long, exuding an unbearable heat wave.
The fire dragon shook its head and wagged its tail, pouncing toward the opposite side.
Immortal Wang's hands trembled crazily. Thick fire dragons appeared one after another, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they pounced forward.
At this time, the bloody light was not far from Nangong Feng.
Nangong Feng's face changed. He made a gesture with one hand, and three bone knives went up. At the same time, his lips moved slightly, and the golden light curtain on his body shone brighter and thicker.
With a muffled sound, the three bone knives flew out as soon as they touched the bloody light. The bloody light slashed the golden light curtain fiercely.
With a loud "boom", the golden light curtain shook violently, and the light dimmed.
At this time, more than a dozen thick fire dragons flew over and slammed into the golden light curtain fiercely.
With a few loud "boom", more than a dozen fire dragons burst open, and the billowing flames drowned Nangong Feng's figure.
With a burst of whistling sound, a bloody light and seven black lights flew into the sea of fire.
Immediately afterward, the void above the sea of fire fluctuated, and a green ghost claw suddenly appeared and grabbed down.
A scream came out of the sea of fire.
Wang Changsheng's face was overjoyed, and he made a gesture with one hand.
With a burst of whistling sound, a bloody light flew out of the sea of fire.
After a while, the fire disappeared, and Nangong Feng suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, the nearby void fluctuated, and Nangong Feng's figure appeared. His face was pale, and his right arm was hanging in the air. He looked at Wang Changsheng with resentment.
"It seems that the Old Man still underestimated you. Tang Daoyou, if you don't want to die with him, leave! The Old Man can let your Imperial family go! "Nangong Feng rolled his eyes and said in a tempting tone.
Hearing this, Tang Tianming and the others were a little moved.
"Your Imperial family can leave, but I am proficient in several escape techniques. If I am lucky enough to escape, I swear that I will kill all the low-level cultivators of your Imperial family. If you don't believe me, you can try." Wang Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. He then thought of something and said, "Of course, you can deal with me together with the people of the Ten Thousand Devil Palace, but if I die, I'm afraid the people of the Ten Thousand Devil Palace will not let you go easily!"
Hearing this, Tang Tianming's face became serious and said, "Wang Daoyou, don't worry. Although the Old Man is not a gentleman, he will not leave you behind."
After saying this, he made a hand sign and hundreds of yellow threads flew out from the yellow flying sword, heading straight for the round-faced man.
The round-faced man's expression changed. He made a hand sign and the giant black blade shone brightly.
Wang Changsheng took out the Spirit Subjugation Talisman and slapped it on his body. With a flash of red light, he turned into a monster with a human head and a bird body.
With a flap of his wings, his entire body disappeared.
"Not good, he knows the Wind Escape Technique. Be careful of a sneak attack." Nangong Feng's expression changed greatly and he hurriedly warned.
After saying this, his lips moved a few times and a large amount of black gas surged out of his body, wrapping around his body.
At the same time, the other three Yuanying cultivators strengthened their defenses. The round-faced man was already covered by a thick black light curtain, so he did not care too much.
At this moment, the space above the round-faced man fluctuated and Wang Changsheng appeared.
He fiercely flapped his wings and a huge fireball the size of a house flashed and fiercely smashed into the black light curtain.
With a huge boom, the roiling flames immediately engulfed the round-faced man.
A fierce expression flashed through Wang Changsheng's eyes and he grabbed at the sea of flames with his sharp claws.
A blood-curdling scream sounded!
With a swoosh, a miniature Nascent Soul flew out from the sea of flames. In just a few flashes, it was already several hundred feet away.
"Senior Martial Brother Nangong, quickly save me." The miniature Yuanying loudly shouted as it quickly flew towards Nangong Feng.
At this moment, an extremely sharp ghostly cry sounded.
The miniature Yuanying's body stopped in midair.
A red light shot out and quickly pierced through the miniature Yuanying and swept it back into Ye Mingyue's mouth.
Ye Mingyue licked her red lips with a satisfied expression.
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