"Deity Transformation cultivator!" Hearing this, everyone's expression changed greatly.
They thought that Tuba Guang's teleportation formation would only teleport them out of the Fallen Immortal Valley. They didn't expect a Deity Transformation cultivator to be teleported over. Could it be that the teleportation formation was connected to the Devil Realm?
Thinking of this, everyone's heart trembled. They didn't think they were a match for a Deity Transformation cultivator. Without another word, they turned and flew in different directions.
They were extremely fast and were a thousand feet away in a few flashes.
Tuba Guang saw this and hastily shouted, "Old Ancestor, we can't let them go. If they report to the high grade cultivators of this realm, it will be troublesome."
The black-robed man smirked and confidently said, "You can rest assured that none of them will be able to escape."
Although he was only a clone, he was still a Deity Transformation cultivator. How could he allow a few high-grade human cultivators to escape from him? Furthermore, activating the trans-realm teleportation formation required a large amount of resources. It was not suitable for large-scale teleportation of his clansmen to this realm. The main purpose of his trip was that sacred tree. If the high-grade cultivators of this realm were to find out that a Deity Transformation cultivator had teleported over, they might stop him from obtaining the sacred tree. Whether it was for public or private reasons, he could not allow these high-grade cultivators to escape from him.
Thinking of this, the black-robed man raised his right hand and a longan-sized black bead flew out. It rapidly expanded into the sky.
Soon, the black bead expanded to a few thousand feet in size. Its surface was densely covered in black runes.
The black-robed man made a hand seal and struck the huge bead with a spell seal.
The huge bead suddenly released a large amount of black light. It turned into a huge black light screen that enveloped an area of ten kilometers.
At this moment, Xiong Ming, who was the fastest, had only flown three kilometers, let alone the others. The black light screen enveloped Wang Changsheng and the others.
Xiong Ming's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness. He let out a roar and the trident in his hand suddenly released golden light. He swung it forward and an ear-piercing sound rang out. A dazzling three-colored saber ray flashed out. The three-colored saber ray expanded to three thousand feet in size and fiercely struck the black light screen.
"Boom!" A loud sound was heard, but the black light curtain didn't move. The three-colored blade light flashed a few times, and then disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiong Ming's face darkened. The faces of Wang Changsheng and the others turned ugly.
Liao Chen's face darkened. He flipped his hand and took out the copper lamp. He opened his mouth and spat out a white flame to light it up. He then performed a hand seal and cast a spell on the copper lamp. A ball of white flame flew out from the wick of the lamp. It tumbled and turned into a white lotus that was about ten feet wide.
The white lotus spun and smashed into the black light screen.
With a "puchi" sound, the white lotus flower burst open and turned into a white flame that quickly spread out.
Where the white flames covered, the light dimmed.
Liao Chen's face lit up, but his smile soon froze.
A large number of ferocious ghost faces appeared on the black light screen and rushed toward the area covered by the white flames.
They swallowed the white flames in big mouthfuls. The white flames were slowly extinguished and soon disappeared. The black light screen returned to normal.
Seeing this, Liao Chen's face darkened. The copper lamp in his hand was a rare ancient treasure that could release the Putuo True Flame. In the past, it could subdue everything, be it defensive magic treasures, demonic beasts, or formations. None of them could withstand the burning of the Putuo True Flame. He didn't expect to run into a tough opponent today.
Wang Changsheng flipped his hand and the Demon Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. After injecting his magic power, the Demon Dragon Sword grew in size and emitted a nauseating smell of blood.
He gripped the Demon Dragon Sword tightly and slashed at the black light screen in front of him.
With a flash of bloody light, a three-hundred-foot-long beam of bloody light flashed out and hit the black light screen hard.
The black light screen didn't move. The bloody light flashed wildly and then disappeared.
When Immortal Wang saw this scene, his expression became a bit ugly.
Wu Lingzi took out a shining white mirror. After injecting his magic power, a thick beam of white light shot out and hit the black light screen.
The black light screen didn't move at all. Its defensive power was very strong.
The red-robed Daoist and the others also took out their natal magic treasures to attack the black light screen, but they all failed.
"Hmph, this Thousand Soul Pearl of mine was refined using the souls of over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators and a large amount of rare materials. If it weren't for a small mistake during the refinement process, it would've been a heavenly devilish treasure. Even Deity Transformation cultivators wouldn't be able to escape from it, let alone you," the black-robed man said with a hint of mockery on his face.
Although Wang Changsheng and the others didn't understand what the black-robed man said, they knew that the black light screen's defensive power was amazing. It wasn't something they could break.
If they wanted to escape, they would have to kill the three demons.
"Fellow Daoists, I don't need to say more about our current situation. You should be clear about it. If we want to live, we have to join forces to eliminate these three Devil Race experts," Xiong Ming said loudly with a resolute look in his eyes.
After speaking, he suddenly waved the trident in his hand forward, and a thousand feet long tri-colored blade light flashed out, blasting toward the man in a black shirt aggressively.
Monk Liao Chen made a hand seal and struck the copper lamp with several incantation seals. A large ball of white flame flew out from the wick. After a few moments of distortion, it transformed into a three-meter-long white firebird.
The firebird spread its wings and shot toward the black-robed man in a streak of white light.
The red-robed Daoist slapped his storage pouch and a red gourd flew out. It expanded to over a thousand feet in size and a large ball of crimson flames flew out from the gourd. It transformed into a hundred-meter-long crimson fire dragon that pounced toward the black-robed man.
Then, he opened his mouth and a flashing red flying knife flew out. A layer of crimson flames appeared on its surface. It turned into a streak of crimson light and followed closely behind the crimson fire dragon.
The Taoist nun in green opened her mouth, and three short swords glittering with green light flew out of her mouth. They quickly combined into one, and transformed into a huge green sword that was about ten feet long. Then, it fiercely shot towards the black-robed man. At the same time, her jade-like hand patted the spirit beast pouch on her waist, and thousands of green beetles flew out of it. They quickly condensed into a green spear that was several feet long, and went straight towards the black-robed man.
The purple-robed woman opened her mouth and spat out a purple flying sword. A layer of purple flames appeared on its surface. It turned into a streak of purple light and slashed toward the black-robed man. At the same time, she flipped her hand and a purple porcelain bottle appeared in it.
The white-robed old man opened his mouth and spat out two white flying knives, which followed behind the purple light. Then, he raised his right hand, and a palm-sized white hill flew out of his hand. It expanded in the wind, and quickly smashed towards the black-robed man.
Wu Lingzi flipped his hand and a broken black dagger-axe appeared in his hand. He began to chant.
Wang Changsheng's eyes turned and fell on the teleportation formation under the black-robed man's feet. His lips moved slightly and a large amount of black gas rushed out from his body, drowning him and Mu Wanwan.
Not long after, three red flying knives flew out of the black gas and went straight for the black-robed man.
Seeing so many magic treasures coming at him, the black-robed man's expression didn't change.
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