After Yi Shun broke the Twin Dragon Heads of Ice and Fire, Yan Peigong was left with less than seventy percent of his strength. However, he was still unwilling to give up and continued to fight back. The techniques and abilities in his hands were all used to attack the various Demon Clan Leaders with no regard for his own situation.
Under such a violent attack, the Demon Cultivators were somewhat cautious. They were invited to encircle Yan Peigong, so there was no need to throw their lives away.
Obviously, this gave Yan Peigong a chance to catch his breath. He laughed maniacally and said, "I'm afraid none of you are qualified to take my life. Didn't Huo Lian say that I'm going to die under the Invisible Flame? Today, Ceng Shun is not here. You want to take my life with just your strength? That is simply wishful thinking. "
Xuan Jizi, who was controlling the spirit tool in the sky, turned to look at Yi Tian. He looked like he wanted to say something.
Knowing that Xuan Jizi had something to say, Yi Tian's expression turned serious. He transmitted his voice, "This time, I have already promised Nine Immortal Mountain's Senior Red Beard that I will not interfere in the Demon Clan's chaos. Fellow Xuan Jizi, please don't look at me like that."
Xuan Jizi sighed and replied, "Previously, we asked Brother Yi to help our Nine Immortal Mountain. Moreover, when we were in the sect, Master Fu Zhao did not want to trouble Brother Yi. However, you can see that we have been attacking for a long time without success. The longer this drags on, the greater the damage to Demon City will be. When the time comes, I'm afraid that there will be a change in the battle and Yan Peigong will escape, leaving behind a great deal of trouble."
"That is the will of the heavens. Since Senior Red Beard did not let me take action, he must have his reasons. Fellow Xuan Jizi, please don't make it difficult for me. If it is only to deal with the Black Dragon Head, I can lend you something." After saying that, he took out the Nirvana Golden Bell and threw it down.
The five-inch Nirvana Golden Bell turned into a golden light and flew directly into Yi Shun's hand. He took it and gently shook it. After the golden light dispersed, it shone on the black Devil Jiao dragon's head on Yan Peigong's body. Wherever the golden light passed, everyone's spirit was shaken. However, after the golden light passed over the Black Serpent Dragon's head, its movements became less nimble.
A lot of black Fiendish Qi seeped out from the Fiendish Devil Jiao Dragon's head. Yan Peigong screamed, "A Buddhist spiritual weapon! Yi Shun, you're also cultivating a Buddhist cultivation technique!"
"Of course. Isn't this all thanks to you? Fortunately, I received the blessing of the Buddhist Sect's Great Thunderlight Temple's eminent monks chanting scriptures. The Devilfiend Zhen Yuan and Netherworld Energy that you have absorbed from your body have been completely suppressed by me. Don't even think about playing any tricks today. "After saying that, he shook the Nirvana Golden Bell in his hand even more rapidly, while murmuring something under his breath. He was actually using Yi Tian's Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds cultivation technique.
The Demonfiend Flood Dragon's movements became increasingly sluggish after being swept by the golden waves of light. Although it was incomparably powerful after fusing with Demonfiend origin power, its sluggish movements gave others an opportunity to exploit.
In addition, the surrounding Demon Sovereigns who participated in the siege were all instructed by Yi Shun to leave as soon as the battle was over. Relying on their advantage of flexibility, they kept leaving scars on the Demonfiend Flood Dragon's head.
A miserable dragon roar soared into the sky. Under the siege, Yan Peigong seemed to be gradually unable to hold on. His main body was tightly entangled by Daoist Qing Xin. If he was careless, a seven-colored spirit light would cut through the void and hit his main head.
Moreover, the seven-colored spirit light was extremely powerful. It kept suppressing Yan Peigong's main head, making it impossible for him to lend a helping hand. He could only watch as Yi Shun took his vice heads one after another.
When the golden halo converged and enveloped the Demonfiend Flood Dragon's head, black Fiendish Qi seeped out from its skin. After struggling for a while, it was quickly defeated by the combined attacks of the crowd.
Suddenly, layers of Netherworld Energy seeped out from the gray Flood Dragon's head. Obviously, Yan Peigong didn't have the time to cultivate it to perfection. Its strength was too weak compared to the other three heads, and it couldn't pose any threat to the surrounding crowd.
All of a sudden, the aura of Yan Peigong's main head weakened. Then, the spiritual pressure fluctuations of the other four heads also changed. A large amount of spiritual power surged toward the gray Flood Dragon's head. Suddenly, Netherworld Energy surged. Even Yi Tian and the others, who were stable in the sky, could feel the bone-chilling coldness of the battlefield below.
Yi Tian asked in confusion, "What is he trying to do?"
Xuan Jizi was also confused. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such a situation. Daoist Qing Xin's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly shouted, "Be careful! Yan Peigong is trying to escape. This is a sign that he is preparing to separate his soul."
It seemed that Yan Peigong knew that his main head had no hope of escaping, so he gathered his spiritual power on the Netherworld Flood Dragon's head. This was a move to sacrifice the rook to save the king.
When everyone saw this, they were about to attack the demon spirit on the gray Flood Dragon's head. However, a gray Netherworld Energy spread out, and the gray Flood Dragon's head spat out hundreds of gray Dragon Breath Light Bullets, which exploded one after another.
"No, he still wants to keep his main head. That Netherworld Flood Dragon's head is the sacrificial pawn," Yi Tian shouted coldly.
As the saying goes, those who are closely involved can't see clearly. Everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the sudden change. Everyone quickly dodged. Even Daoist Qing Xin raised a rainbow light to protect himself. Suddenly, a bloody figure appeared. Yan Peigong transformed back into his human form.
At this moment, his body was covered in cuts and bruises. Blood was gushing out everywhere. Four of the eight heads behind his neck were drooping down. Among them, the Ice and Fire Heads were gone.
However, he took advantage of the Bridge of Chaos to escape and bumped into Fairy Meng Luan head-on. He opened his mouth and spat out a large amount of poisonous gas toward her. At the same time, a black demonic light appeared in his hand and shot toward her face.
Yi Tian, who was holding the line in the air, saw everything clearly. Just as he was about to make a move, a white flame suddenly flew out from the beast pouch at his waist. A young phoenix flew out and turned into a white light that flew toward Yan Peigong. It was his disciple, Meng Qi. She had sensed that her aunt was in trouble and had rushed out.
The short distance between them was covered in an instant. Meng Qi let out a crisp phoenix cry, and the white figure clashed with Yan Peigong, leaving a trail of fire on his body.
With a whoosh, the raging fire ignited Yan Peigong's body. The Wu Ming Flame didn't directly attack his body. Instead, it burned his divine sense and went against the flow of his divine sense to ignite the demon spirits in his seven Mud-pill Palaces.
"This is the Wu Ming Flame!" Yan Peigong screamed. After saying that, his soul was quickly burned away. Then, the Wu Ming Flame wrapped around a drop of refined blood and flew back to Meng Qi.
Yi Tian's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly called Meng Qi back and put her back into his beast pouch. Then, he turned around and looked at Xuan Jizi with an awkward expression. Xuan Jizi understood and said in a deep voice, "Retreat. I'll help you deal with this."
When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that Yan Peigong's body had already lost control of his soul and was slowly falling from the sky.
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