I don't think that's a good idea. It would be a great taboo for outsiders to observe such a fierce battle. "The Hundred-footed Devilish Centipede was a little hesitant.
"What's so bad about it? We're just watching from afar. It's not like we're going to get involved." The Azure Ringed Demonic Duck was a little impatient.
"If you know what's good for you, then go back to your cave abode." Just as the Azure Ringed Demonic Duck was about to move, a powerful spiritual sense swept over. The Azure Ringed Demonic Duck jumped in fright. The strength of the spiritual sense had already reached a level that it couldn't even hope to reach.
"I think we should go back. They're in the middle of a fierce battle, but they still have the time to warn us. They're clearly holding back. If we really anger them, we can't afford to offend them." The Hundred-footed Devilish Centipede was even more fearful than the Azure Ringed Demonic Duck.
At that moment, the roiling clouds in the sky were crumbling. The central region of the battle was still over two hundred kilometers away. Even with the Azure Ringed Demonic Duck and Azure Ringed Demonic Duck's eyesight, they couldn't see through the clouds to see what was going on. They could only vaguely sense a few fluctuations of varying strength. While they were fighting, their spiritual sense could still detect them from over two hundred kilometers away. The Hundred-footed Devilish Centipede and Azure Ringed Demonic Duck glanced at each other before immediately retreating. They sealed off the Black Duck Pond and forbade any juniors from entering. As for the ferocious beast tide, they were only frightened. The Azure Ringed Demonic Duck couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them.
The one who had warned the two early-stage Body Integration Stage demons was naturally Lu Xiaotian. If it were Wu Changlian fighting the Weeping Blood Mosquito Demon, he wouldn't have the time to spare for anything else. Only someone as powerful as Lu Xiaotian's soul could remain alert at all times. However, although his soul was powerful, the magic power and astral blood power in his body were relatively limited. No matter how powerful his spiritual sense was, there was a limit to how much it could increase his battle prowess. Apart from scaring the Azure Ringed Demonic Duck, there wasn't much else he could do in this fierce battle.
In order to avoid those demons, the two humans and one demon would fight from time to time from the sky to the ground and then into the clouds. Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't want the other monsters to see his Yao-Sealing Pagoda. Wu Changlian and the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon didn't want to have any twists and turns in their lives. They fought back and forth for tens of thousands of li, going back and forth. They fought fiercely in the void, deep into the clouds, until the clouds collapsed.
After cultivating for so long, Wu Changlian was indeed very powerful. Although Lu Xiaotian had made great progress in the Great Wilderness Eight Halberd Battle Technique over the past few hundred years, he could only rely on the continuous absorption of the Conjoint Body realm demon beast's soul essence to barely fight him to a draw.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked by Wu Changlian's strength, but Wu Changlian was in a terrible mood. After scheming against Lu Xiaotian, he and the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon worked together but still couldn't do anything to Lu Xiaotian. And this was when Lu Xiaotian was protecting Ye Ziyu, whose sword embryo had been shattered. At this moment, although Wu Zhanglian had a slight advantage in the fierce battle with Lu Xiaotian, Wu Zhanglian still had a slight advantage. However, this advantage was completely offset by Lu Xiaotian's purple-gold armor that flickered with electric arcs.
What made him even more vexed was that even the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon, whose strength had greatly improved, was clearly unable to hold on.
Compared to Wu Changlian, the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon was clearly much weaker. Not only was the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon unable to threaten Lu Xiaotian, but it was also trapped within the area of the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas.
The Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon became more and more alarmed as he fought. Although his speed was slower than some demon beasts, he still had a lot of advantages compared to ordinary humans. However, the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas each occupied a corner, and the surrounding area was like a Buddhist domain. Even the aura he released was suppressed. The majestic Demon Subduing Pagodas had already sealed him in a fixed space.
Lu Xiaotian's expression was cold as he was sealed in the space surrounded by the seven pagodas. The combined strength of this human and demon was indeed formidable. Even he did not dare to casually unleash his strongest attack. After the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon's Red Crystal Demon Prism and Blood Mosquito Sting merged, it was extremely difficult for Lu Xiaotian, who was fighting one against two, to completely capture its aura and lock onto it.
Although the Seven Floor Pagoda was powerful, it could not be casually used as a trump card. Otherwise, if his full-strength attack missed and the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon and Wu Changlian seized the opportunity to counterattack, he would lose everything. Lu Xiaotian had no choice but to be cautious in this fierce battle.
However, at this point, the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon's Dharmic powers were clearly not as condensed as Lu Xiaotian's. Lu Xiaotian's advantage was gradually increasing. By the time the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon reacted, it was already trapped within the area sealed by the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas.
Every Demon Subduing Pagoda was lit up to four levels. The ancient silver brilliance was solemn and majestic. The pagoda lights joined together to form a huge Buddhist seal that slowly descended from the void. It seemed slow, but it gave the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.
"Seven Floor Pagoda!" As his advantage in the battle against the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon increased, Lu Xiaotian felt that the time was ripe. Inside the Buddhist seal, Douzhan Seng, Radiant Venerable, Dark Sky Extreme Saint, Vajra Seal and other Buddhist auras intertwined.
The Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon's ruthless eyes were wide open. The red light beams from the Red Crystal Demon Prism continuously bombarded the Buddhist seal. A few Bloodweeping Mosquito Thorns also pierced out like phantoms. The Buddhist seal rippled with Buddhist light, but it quickly calmed down like ripples. The Buddhist seal gathered the light of the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas. Although the descent was slow, it did not stagnate in the slightest.
The Buddhist seal descended irreversibly, sealing the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon. The Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon revolved its Dharmic powers to resist the Buddhist seal, but it was still unable to stop the Buddhist seal from descending.
The Buddhist seal pressed down on the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon, knocking it down from the clouds and hurtling towards the barren mountain on the ground. The seven Demon Subduing Pagodas surrounded it and also hurtled towards the ground. Boom. Amidst the mournful screams, the earth quaked and the mountains swayed. The Demon Subduing Pagodas smashed into the mountains and slowly sank.
At this moment, Wu Changlian was like a madman. The rolling sword wheel dispersed with a loud rumble. For a moment, the entire sky was filled with rainbow lights, as though it was going to split the sky into small disconnected pieces.
The Fangtian Halberd repeatedly slashed down, as though a flood had suddenly appeared, or as though the vault of heaven had collapsed. The Desolate Slaughter Form, Desolate Dome Form, Lu Xiaotian consecutively struck out with the Great Eight Halberds of Desolation. Wu Changlian's methods of rescuing the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon were mostly blocked by Lu Xiaotian. Occasionally, there would be a few streaks of sword qi that Lu Xiaotian could not react to, and was directly blocked. The incomparably swift and fierce spirit rainbow slashed onto the Magnetic Golden Armour. Electric arcs danced on the surface, leaving behind several deep sword scars.
In the end, Wu Changlian was unable to deal with Lu Xiaotian. At this moment, the mournful cries of the Bloodweeping Mosquito Demon that had been struck down from the clouds and crashed into the mountain rocks had already weakened. Wu Zhanglian looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh. All his plans were for naught. Wu Zhanglian waved his hand, and the spiritual rainbows that filled the sky turned into a flying sword that carried Wu Zhanglian away.
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