I am cultivating immortals in mortal science

515 The time has come
Even though Dongmentu is the old monster among the old monsters and is well-known among the monks in the middle Yuanying period, most of his strength lies in the spirit beasts he drives.

When these spirit beasts faced the huge ancient demon, they were already trembling just by sensing its breath, let alone exerting their combat power.

Therefore, after only a few rounds, Dongmentu felt a great sense of despair in his heart, driving a small crystal green sword, and slashed out more than a dozen scorching green sword lights.

The huge ancient demon who had just killed a flying tiger spirit beast opened its mouth and let out a loud roar without dodging or evading.

Immediately, a substantive purple sound wave radiated out, dispersing the sword light with a "hum", and even the body shield with Dongmen Tu's body shield vibrated violently.

At the same time, Dongmen Tu suddenly felt several abnormal noises coming from his body, most of the mana he had gathered suddenly collapsed, and his body was stunned.

Feeling bad in his heart, Dongmen Tu immediately called for help:
"Leader Wei! Fellow Daoist Luo! Don't you want to join forces to fight against the enemy? Please save the next life!"

"Jie Jie, no one can save you, obediently come into the belly of this deity! Huh?"

After performing the Shaking Wave Magic Art, the huge ancient demon flashed purple light, and fled behind Dongmentu, let go of the black blade, and clawed at his dantian.

But Dongmentu saw that the opportunity was not good, and had already teleported the Nascent Soul out of the body first, so the claw of the huge ancient demon was completely empty.

After Yuanying left the body, Dongmentu didn't dare to delay any more, and immediately used teleportation powers to flee in the direction of Wei Wuya, screaming for help all the time, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

Wei Wuya knew that it would be even more difficult to deal with the huge ancient demon that devoured Dongmen Tu's Nascent Soul, so even though Dongmen Tu had annoyed him before, he decided to rescue him at this time.

As soon as he moved his mind, dozens of giant pythons sprang out from the green cloud, trying to block the pursuit of the huge ancient demon.

At the same time, he pointed at the black and white flying sword in front of him, pouring a lot of mana into it.

The next moment, the black and white flying swords turned from one to a hundred, gathered in groups, and headed towards the giant ancient demon.

After using two methods in succession, Wei Wuya looked up at Luo Hong, hoping to get his help.

However, Luo Hong was waving the Heavenly Demon Flag at this moment, with his eyebrows and eyes wide open, as if he was brewing some magical power, and had no intention of rescuing Dongmen Tu.

Although Wei Wuya felt anxious and confused, he was quickly pulled back by the rumbling sound not far away.

The green python transformed by the poison of the belly corpse is not even willing to be contaminated by a huge ancient demon, but its black magic flame is really powerful. When a few fireballs come down, dozens of green pythons are blown up.

A group of swords transformed by the Yin-Yang Ruyi Sword came one after another, and the huge ancient demon waved a black light casually, and continued to pursue.

As a result, when the extremely sharp black blade slashed on those black and white flying swords, it only caused the sword body to shake violently for a while, but could not cut them into pieces.

Shocked, the huge ancient demon was covered by the sword group, and without waiting for him to do anything, it suddenly shrank inward, wrapping its two-foot-long demon body tightly like a willow branch.

Seeing that Wei Wuya's magic weapon had trapped the huge ancient demon, Dongmen Tu couldn't help showing the ecstasy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

But then he looked up at the sky again, and a look of extreme hatred flashed in his eyes.

The damned Luo Hong actually refused to save me, and I will definitely demand your blood, Huang Fenggu, to pay for it in the future!
The continuous teleportation cost Dongmentu's Nascent Soul a lot of energy. Seeing that he was saved and Wei Wuya was not far away from him, he did not continue to use teleportation.

What puzzled Dongmentu was that the next moment he saw the look of extreme horror in the eyes of Wei Wuya and the old man surnamed Zhong.

Before he could figure it out, a black-purple sticky spike protruded from between Yuan Ying's eyebrows.

It turned out that at the last moment, the huge ancient demon poked its neck out ten feet, spit out its long tongue, and pierced the Nascent Soul of Dongmentu like a spear.

After being hit by this blow, Dongmen Tu Yuanying's eyes immediately became dizzy, and he was sucked upside down by the black and purple long tongue into the mouth of the huge ancient demon.

The Nascent Soul of a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator entered his stomach, and the aura of the huge ancient demon rose a bit.

Immediately, the magic light around the demon began to flicker with high frequency, and its body continued to expand, until it gradually grew to a size of seven or eight feet.

Moreover, like the demon soul, he also grew a second head and another pair of arms, and put on a ferocious demon armor full of spikes.

During its transformation, the Ruyi Yin-Yang Sword could not withstand the corrosion of the magic light, and it sizzled, but Wei Wuya had no choice but to take it back.

At this time, with one of his vacant palms, two black blades condensed out again, and the unique sound of black blades piercing the sky resounded in the sky, making people extremely uneasy.

After the magic power surged, the huge ancient demon looked at Luo Hong coldly, then moved his eyes down, and stared at the old man surnamed Zhong again.

Obviously, he intends to save the hardest bone for the last to chew.

However, just as Wei Wuya and the others were waiting in full force, a long howl suddenly came from several miles away.

Hearing the voice, it was the demon soul that was fighting Han Li.

It turned out that after paying the price of the tragic death of Daoist Tianjing and another Yuanying old man, Old Devil Han finally formed the Great Geng Sword Formation.

Immediately, under the slashing of countless golden sword threads, the situation of the demon soul suddenly became precarious.

Once either the sub-soul or the main soul perishes, the Blood Flame Ancient Demon will lose a lot of cultivation, which they cannot bear no matter what.

Therefore, as soon as the giant ancient demon heard the howling sound of the demon soul, he immediately left Wei Wuya and the others behind and rushed towards Old Demon Han's battle group with boundless demon energy.

At this moment, Old Demon Han has also tried his best to sacrifice the spirit talisman, transforming into a red-scale dragon-tailed appearance that is three points similar to the ancient demon.

Seeing that the huge ancient demon was pressing down strongly, he couldn't wait for the Da Geng sword array to close up and destroy the enemy, so he swung his palms and sacrificed the blood demon sword that he had snatched from Shi Zhongqin.

After paying the price of most of the magic power and a large amount of blood essence, Han Laomo pushed the power of this sword to the extreme.

Immediately, he swung his sword and cut out a six to seven feet long blood light!
Under the urging of Old Demon Han, the Blood Demon Sword exuded an astonishing aura, and even the Demon Soul couldn't help showing fear.

After all, this sword is a top-level magical weapon left behind when the ancient demons invaded the human world, and the magical powers it unleashes can truly threaten the life of the demon soul.

But soon, there was a stern look on the face of the demon soul, and suddenly he raised his knife and chopped off one of his arms.

The wound left was as smooth as a mirror, and not a single drop of blood was left, which looked extremely strange.

The broken arm that fell was caught by the other hand of the demon soul, and then he opened his mouth wide, spraying several mouthfuls of blood on it.

Immediately afterwards, he recited a few ancient mantras.

I saw that this severed arm immediately twisted and squirmed in the bloody light, turning into a long sword with bony bone and overflowing with soaring demonic energy.

The demon soul slashed the sword in front of him, pouring all his energy into it, and when Old Demon Han cut off the blood-colored sword light, he also swung the sword to cut out an equally powerful black sword light.

Several miles away, seeing this scene, Luo Hong's eyes flashed brightly, and his hands suddenly clenched.

Now, the time has come!
(End of this chapter)