"Two against one?"
Seeing that, Li Mu and the others in the side hall were a little worried.
One leopard demon was already difficult for the Little Demon Ancestor to restrain.
"Now another one appeared?"
The Three-headed Green Flood Dragon was also an ancient species, which was as fierce as the leopard demon.
"And there are seven totem patterns on the Heavenly Soul Demon-suppressing Banner."
"If each of the totem patterns can turn into a demon, doesn't it mean that it's a one-on-one battle?"
Li Mu's heart, which had been slightly relaxed, became anxious again.
"Although the Little Demon Ancestor can be resurrected …"
"But it's not without a price."
"If I'm killed too many times, I'll die for real."
Li Mu opened the Magic Eye between his eyebrows again.
"Eh?"
Soon, he found some clues.
"His combat power has decreased."
As a participant in the battle, the Little Demon Ancestor soon noticed the changes in the battle.
After the Three-headed Green Flood Dragon appeared, the leopard demon's combat power decreased a little.
Although the drop in strength was not apparent on the surface, the Little Martial Progenitor, who had fought with Qin Nan in a life and death battle, was soon able to sense it.
It wasn't just the leopard-headed xenogeneic big demon's fighting power that had been reduced. The new three-headed green dragon xenogeneic big demon wasn't as strong as the leopard-headed xenogeneic big demon had been before. It was as strong as the leopard-headed xenogeneic big demon.
The Little Demon Ancestor waved the Nine-Toothed Harrow and fought against the two demons.
Under the stimulation of the external pressure, the Little Demon Ancestor's combat power soared.
Especially when there were wounds on his body, he became more and more violent.
Just like the Pig Demon from before.
Trinity Taoist floated under the Heavenly Soul Demon-suppressing Banner and kept making hand gestures.
"Heavenly Soul Demon-suppressing Banner Three, go!"
As he made a gesture.
"Boom!"
The third totem pattern on the Heavenly Soul Demon-suppressing Banner shone brightly, and a giant black eagle flew out of the demonic light.
Its wingspan was more than 20 meters.
Although it was slightly smaller than the leopard-headed great demon and the Three-headed Green Serpent, the ferocious aura it emanated was not inferior to them in the slightest.
The moment it appeared, the black hawk let out a long cry into the sky. The sound waves spread out and actually swept towards Daoist Trinity.
"Evil creature, do you want to die?" Daoist Sancai shouted.
As he formed a hand seal, the flagpole and the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner behind him vibrated at the same time, emitting a strange power.
Screech!
The Black Hawk let out a long cry of anger and pain. It dived down and attacked the Little Demonic Ancestor.
The Little Monster Progenitor waved the Nine-Toothed Harrow and used Divine Abilities to block the attacks.
"It fell again."
He instantly determined the black hawk's combat strength.
With the appearance of the third xenogeneic monster, the fighting power of the leopard-headed xenogeneic monster and the three-headed green dragon from before dropped again.
"Hahahaha!"
The Little Monster Progenitor burst into laughter.
He could already confirm that Taoist San Cai's cultivation was not high enough. In addition, the ten Heavenly Souls of the Heavenly Soul Demon-suppressing Banner were not complete. As a result, his supreme weapon was actually incomplete. Not only was he unable to make the nine Heavenly Souls that he had refined completely surrender to him, but he was also unable to communicate with them telepathically. Furthermore, every time he took out a Heavenly Soul of a great mutated monster, the combat power of all the Heavenly Souls would decrease.
This kind of drop was not very obvious.
But for the real experts, in many cases, even a slight drop could determine the outcome of the battle.
With the addition of the black hawk, the Little Monster Progenitor was under more pressure.
His body was riddled with scars. There were claw marks, eagle feather marks, and even a green flood dragon's bite marks.
He was dripping with blood.
It looked more dangerous than the previous battle.
But he still managed to remain standing.
In the number eight side hall, the corner of Li Mu's mouth slightly curled up.
"Which is more important, quality or quantity?"
That was a question that depended on the benevolent and the wise.
But obviously, Daoist Sancai chose the latter.
It was hard to say whether such a decision was right or wrong.
But judging from the current situation, the three alien big monsters were obviously unable to completely kill the Little Monster Progenitor.
Li Mu began to think highly of the Little Monster Progenitor.
"This guy is hiding a big secret."
"I didn't expect he could make it this far."
"No wonder he is the leader of the Demon Cultivators' Alliance."
"I really underestimated him before."
In the arena.
Boom.
The ferocious Little Monster Progenitor hit the leopard head and sent it flying with the rake.
"You evil beast, let's see how long you can hold on. Subdue the demon and kill the Heavenly Soul. Go!"
Daoist Sancai shouted.
He made a series of hand seals.
"Howl!"
"Howl!"
"Howl!"
Another three mutated Heavenly Soul monsters scuttled out from the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner.
Their angry roars swept across the arena.
The arena suddenly became six against one.
The Little Monster Progenitor, who had slightly turned the situation around, suddenly fell into a disadvantage again.
This time, it was even more precarious than before.
Swish!
Swish!
The sharp claws and feather swords hit the Little Monster Progenitor's flesh.
Clusters of blood splattered from his body.
The blood flowed on the Immortal Ancient arena and turned into a puddle.
"Roar!"
The leopard head and other Heavenly Souls were extremely bloodthirsty. They kept licking and swallowing the blood that the Little Monster Progenitor shed.
The battle that had been accumulating gradually became cruel.
The increase in numbers seemed to have broken the balance of the battle.
Little Demonic Ancestor's body was riddled with countless wounds. Not only was it bleeding, pieces of flesh were also ripped off. It was as if it was a victim besieged by wild beasts. Bit by bit, the flesh on its body was ripped off, and finally, it was devoured and turned into a white skeleton.
But no matter how badly he was injured, the Little Monster Progenitor didn't fall.
He waved the Nine-Toothed Rake to defend and counterattack at the same time.
It was as if the flesh that was torn off and the blood that was devoured didn't belong to him.
The brutal scene made some of the Overlords from the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Deities tremble in fear.
Time passed.
"I can't let this go on."
Daoist Sancai was getting anxious.
It took a lot of Celestial Core Power to maintain the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner.
In the past, it wouldn't take him much effort to use the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner for dozens of hours.
But today, he was cursed by the Little Monster Progenitor and the power of the curse entered his body. He had to use a lot of Celestial Core Power to remove the curse. The negative effects of the curse even threatened his life.
Therefore, after about four hours, Daoist Trinity Talent gradually became impatient.
Even though he didn't attack, using the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner was like fighting the Little Monster Progenitor.
If he let the Little Monster Progenitor hold on and his Celestial Core Power was used up, he might not even be able to defeat the severely injured Little Monster Progenitor.
After all, he didn't rely on his body to survive.
"Subdue the monster, Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Slaughter."
He made up his mind and spat a mouthful of blood onto the Heaven-Spirit Demon-Suppressing Banner. Following this, he performed a hand seal and unleashed the Immortal Force from his body into the banner like a flood. The last three Totem Patterns emitted a mystical glow and a burst of beastly aura. Following this, three Primordial Beasts sprang forward and attacked the Little Martial Progenitor.
Then, the nine Primordial Beasts inside the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner were all released.
The Little Monster Progenitor was immediately at a disadvantage.
No, he was in a desperate situation.
Slash!
Half of his thigh was torn off by the beast claws.
Boom!
The bear paw landed on his chest. Crack, crack. His ribs were broken.
Poof!
The eagle claws swept past his abdomen and tore out his organs.
In an instant, he was torn apart by the nine crazy Primordial Beasts like a doll.
Clank!
The Nine-Toothed Harrow fell to the ground and made a crisp metallic sound.
The sound seemed to be the final footnote of the battle.
It was finally over.
There was a lingering fear in Daoist Sancai's heart.
Wait a minute.
Would the Pig Demon come back to life again?
Daoist Sancai remembered that the Pig Demon had died once before, but it was able to come back to life. He couldn't help but be frightened.
And at the moment when he regained consciousness, a strange power instantly acted on his body.
"Argh!"
Daoist Sancai spat out a mouthful of blood.
His entire person instantly became exhausted.
There was no wind.
His hair fluttered, then turned silver and yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He straightened his back and straightened his back.
His aura was declining at this moment.
His aura suddenly collapsed.
"Curses again?"
Daoist Sancai roared.
A familiar smell.
A familiar formula.
It was the feeling when the Little Monster Progenitor used the curse.
This demonic cultivator bastard who should have died ten thousand times could actually use the curse killing technique.
And this time, the curse was even more powerful.
When he was in a weak state, it suddenly struck.
Daoist Sancai felt the aura of death coming at him.
"Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Banner, come back!"
Daoist Sancai yelled and used the last of his strength to activate the hand seal.
As long as he took the nine Heavenly Souls back into the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag and absorbed their vitality, he would be able to recover and get rid of the curse.
However, the nine mutated Great Demons that had flown out did not return.
They occupied the arena and looked at Taoist Sancai with a gaze that made him feel strange and fearful.
"Why aren't you coming back? Do you want to die?"
Daoist Sancai was furious.
He activated the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag.
But it didn't work.
"What's going on?"
Daoist Sancai really panicked this time.
He activated all his strength and shook the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag crazily. The nine mutated monsters began to become restless, obviously affected by the power of the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag. In the past, the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag had absolute control over the mutated monsters inside and could make them suffer a fate worse than death with a single thought.
But now, that power seemed to have lost its effect.
Daoist Sancai was shocked.
It was definitely not because he was weak at this time.
It was because the Heavenly Soul Demon-Suppressing Flag had lost its effect!
There was more.
Yesterday, I forwarded an interview by Zhibai on the official account of the China Online Literature Conference. There are videos and words, and they are very touching. You can go and watch it to see how online writers work, how they think, and how they get along with their peers. This interview has already been read more than 100,000 times. It's very interesting. You can follow the official WeChat account of the China Online Literature Conference to follow and learn more about it.
By the way, there will be an interview with Dao Zi today. It will also be in the form of a video with words. There will be a lot of secret massacres, as well as a photo-quality video of Dao Zi after putting on makeup. I'll tell you about it when the press release is released.
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