Back in the cave, Yi Tian suddenly joined the battle and reversed the situation.
Although he didn't know the opponent's background, since Jiu Tuoluo claimed to be the disciple of Evil Buddha, Yi Tian didn't dare to be careless. He took out the Nanmu Wooden Fish and quickly recited the incantation of the Acquired Thunder Eight Sounds.
Holding the wooden fish in his hand, he quickly knocked on it. He had infused the Buddhist power of the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds into the wooden fish and refined it a second time. When used together with the incantation, the power of the incantation was increased by thirty percent.
For a moment, the whole cave was filled with golden sound waves, and under Jiu Tuoluo's control, all the attacks were aimed at the armor.
Ten breaths later, the outermost layer of the armor couldn't withstand the purifying power of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Thunder, and exploded. Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Those pieces of flesh splattered in all directions.
At this moment, An Feng came to his senses, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. Then, he took out a few icicles and controlled them to fly toward the place where the pieces of flesh fell off.
A series of cracking noises could be heard. His attacks were very targeted, all aimed at the core pieces of dark-red flesh among the scattered pieces of flesh. The icicles destroyed them directly, leaving only the pieces of flesh that fell off and couldn't be restored.
"How did you find the weakness of my blood-refined body? Stop!" Jiu Tuoluo, who was inside the armor, cried out in alarm.
Unfortunately, the more he said this, the faster An Feng attacked. Obviously, he wanted to kill him while he was weak. Every time he destroyed a piece of flesh, Jiu Tuoluo's spiritual pressure would weaken a little.
Yi Tian wasn't afraid at all, and kept reciting the incantation of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Thunder to suppress him. As time passed, the flesh of the blood-refined demon kept falling off his body, revealing his real body.
Thus, the four icicles flying in the air seemed to have found their target, and under An Feng's control, they stabbed toward the opponent's body at the same time.
With a series of cracking sounds, three icicles pierced through the armor and got stuck in the flesh of the Blood Refining Fiend. Coincidentally, the fourth icicle hit the bullseye and pierced through the weakest part of the defense, the shoulder. Immediately, bright red blood seeped out of the white icicle.
Yi Tian's face revealed an unusually grave expression in this supposedly favorable situation. Three breaths later, he hurriedly pulled back and cried out, "Quickly defend. The situation is not good."
After he finished speaking, he stopped the Nanmu Wooden Fish in his hand and took out the Dragon Scale Shield in front of him. An Feng also knew that the situation wasn't good, so he quickly retreated and raised an Ice Wall to defend himself.
A trace of black spirit power overflowed from Jiu Tuoluo's body, and then his whole body began to burn from the inside out. The four icicles didn't last more than ten breaths under the black flames before they were completely evaporated.
In addition, the Blood Refined Demon Flesh that was originally attached to his body had also been burned into charcoal by the black demonic eye.
This was a move that could kill a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of his own men. However, upon closer inspection, Yi Tian vaguely realized that the demonic fire on his opponent's body was not simple. After thinking about it, he realized that the demonic fire didn't seem to be a spell that he cultivated himself. Instead, it was a spell that someone left on his body.
At this moment, a black light lit up on Jiu Tuoluo's forehead. It was his Yuanying. After Yuanying's hands quickly formed a seal, the surrounding demonic fire converged on his forehead to form an inverted swastika.
Then Yuanying's spirit body flew back into his Niwan Palace. However, Jiu Tuoluo's aura was a lot weaker than before.
Yi Tian was a bit puzzled when he saw this. This inverted swastika was exactly the same as the one on the token in his storage ring. There had to be a reason for this. He wondered where Luo Fei of the Flying Feather Race had found this medallion.
Or perhaps he had already formed a connection with the Chaotic Realm Evil Buddha and was willing to be his pawn in the Buddhist Realm.
In an instant, many thoughts came to his mind. Yi Tian's movements slowed down by half a beat.
Next to him, An Feng put away the ice wall and took out an inconspicuous porcelain bottle. After opening the lid, he poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth. Immediately, the temperature around him dropped rapidly. Even the shoes he was wearing had a layer of frost condensed around them.
Although he didn't recognize this move, Jiu Tuoluo was a member of the Underworld Mark Race, so he knew how powerful it was. He immediately shouted, "Ice Crystal True Dew, you really are an important person. You even have the top treasure of the race."
That being said, he didn't slow down at all. He moved back to open up the distance. His hands formed a series of seals, and red lightning flashed on his fingers.
Yi Tian didn't waste time. He put away the dragon scale shield and once again used the Nanmu Wooden Fish. This time, the frequency of knocking was significantly faster. The Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds also gathered into a beam of sound waves that shrouded the area where Jiu Tuoluo was.
When he used the secret technique before, he only felt that it was a waste of spirit power to attack from one side. Now that Jiu Tuoluo was blocking the exit, he was the target of a concentrated attack.
Under the cover of the golden halo, his movements were obviously not as smooth as before. Jiu Tuoluo angrily glared at Yi Tian, but he couldn't stop him. The move An Feng was about to use could cause fatal damage to him, so he had to be on guard.
After a while, An Feng seemed to have finished his preparations. He gestured with his hand. Yi Tian saw this and quickly dodged to the side. He controlled the Nanmu Wooden Fish in his hand and continuously knocked in the air. Then, he took out the Taiyuan Sword with his right hand. He operated the Great Sun Scripture and quickly poured it into the sword.
Suddenly, An Feng's figure flickered and teleported to the left side of the passage. He opened his mouth and spat out tiny water droplets toward Jiu Tuoluo, who was more than ten feet away.
After the water droplets flew out, they instantly turned into white snowflakes and covered Jiu Tuoluo. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and a thin layer of frost quickly covered the entire cave with the Dark Seal as the starting point.
After the frost spread to the blood-refined meat on the ground, it directly froze the still moving minced meat into ice cubes.
Jiu Tuoluo turned around and looked around. The white snowflakes should have sealed his escape. Just as he wanted to close the door and beat a dog, he was now a trapped beast.
However, there was no hesitation on his face. He reached out and released ten red arcs of lightning. They formed a ball of lightning around him to protect him.
The white snowflakes fell and attached themselves to the ball of lightning. Before they could condense, they were evaporated by the lightning.
As more and more snowflakes fell, they seemed to want to condense on the ball of lightning. However, how could Jiu Tuoluo let An Feng succeed? He continued to use his lightning to exhaust An Feng. The situation became a stalemate for a while. At this moment, a whooshing sound came from the right side. Yi Tian's sword light followed.
An Feng reached out a finger and opened a foot wide, allowing the sword light to pass through the snowflakes and hit Jiu Tuoluo's protective net.
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