Hearing the voice of Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist, Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind) Old Ancestor was overjoyed.
The jade pendant was also activated at this moment, and the bird pattern on it seemed to come alive, releasing a cloud of white mist that enveloped itself.
Vaguely visible in the cloud and mist, a strange bird with snow-white body let out a piercing cry, a pair of illusory white wings flapped, the wind howled, and immediately seven or eight thick white hurricanes were generated around it.
This strong wind blew the two alien demons back a distance.
Tian Feng Old Ancestor's eyes coldly locked onto the alien demon in the early stage of Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul), pointing at the spirit bird talisman. The strange bird phantom wrapped around itself, waved its wings again, and countless white feathers shot like flying arrows.
The black-robed man couldn't care less about attacking, and quickly retreated backwards.
Tian Feng Old Ancestor had almost lost his life due to the pressure just now, and now that he had the opportunity, he would naturally not let this person escape easily.
The wind chime ring and white feather fan besieged him unceremoniously.
The black-robed man wielded the long whip in his hand, throwing out countless translucent light and shadows. However, the white strange bird's feathers were extremely powerful, and shattered the whip shadows in an instant.
The black-robed man quickly waved his hand, releasing a black iron shield to block in front of him, and countless white feathers hit it with clanging sounds, causing him to retreat continuously.
Fortunately, these feathers would dissipate after the impact.
Before this person could breathe a sigh of relief, the white strange bird phantom released by Tian Feng Old Ancestor opened its mouth and spewed out a white light. The white light flashed, and a bright white wind blade slashed over.
With a crisp clang, the black-robed man's black shield was directly cut into two pieces.
The strange bird even soared up, stretched out two iron claws, and fiercely grabbed at this person.
It intended to kill the black-robed man with one strike.
Tian Feng Old Ancestor used the spirit bird talisman, and only wanted to protect himself just now. Now that the situation has reversed and his companions have arrived, he has fewer concerns.
Moreover, the jade talisman has already been activated, and the power released cannot be returned. Naturally, he will not let it go. Relying on the power of this treasure, he has locked onto this black-robed man in the early stage of Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul). Maybe he can kill this person.
Even if he can't, he will definitely seriously injure this person.
Then leaving these two people behind will not be a problem.
The black-robed man in the early stage of Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) also saw Tian Feng Old Ancestor's plan. In a moment of desperation, the purple treasure in his hand flashed with purple light, releasing a layer of condensed purple light curtain to protect his whole body, while quickly dodging the attack.
The purple centipede that had just attacked Tian Feng Old Ancestor also flew out of the purple bead again, entangled with the white strange bird.
Neither of them were real demon beasts, but rather methods transformed by spiritual power. However, the white strange bird's spiritual power was high, and with a few pounces and bites, it made the purple centipede's body illusory.
As for the red monster transformed by the black-robed man in the middle stage of Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul), he was being entangled by the arriving Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist and couldn't break free to rescue his companion.
Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, releasing fireballs the size of millstones, and in the blink of an eye, he created hundreds of fireballs to attack the red monster.
The enemy was extremely sturdy, and quickly waved the red long stick in his hand, easily shattering countless fireballs.
Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist also saw that this person was powerful. This old Daoist was also quite shrewd and didn't get close.
While releasing fireballs from afar to contain him, he also had a yellow jade bottle in his hand, from which a clumps of yellow mist emerged, forming a hundred-zhang-sized yellow cloud, covering half of the sky.
From it fell strange yellow lightning bolts, causing no small trouble to the red monster, which was able to temporarily contain this person.
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The sound of the wind whistling and exploding constantly, the black-robed man in the early stage of Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) was completely pressed down below, and Tian Feng Old Ancestor's several magic weapons were constantly attacking this person, already trapping this person in place.
The black-robed man was being suppressed and couldn't breathe. His clothes were mostly damaged. Looking at his figure, he was actually a middle-aged beauty. Her figure and appearance were not bad, but a purple centipede pattern was tattooed on half of her face, which greatly ruined her beauty.
This woman's face was pale, and she also released two black flying knives, constantly intercepting Tian Feng Old Ancestor's wind chime ring and other attacks. However, her aura was constantly weakening and wouldn't last long.
Suddenly, this woman shouted charmingly a sound, pointing at the purple round bead in her hand. The round bead released dazzling purple light. With a bang, it exploded, and dense purple gas floated out, spreading over a thirty-forty zhang area.
The purple centipede that had already been defeated and retreating immediately let out a hiss, and its illusory body became solid. Like a giant snake, it entwine up and entangled the white strange bird.
This woman was wrapped in purple mist and rushed out. Tian Feng Old Ancestor's intercepted attacks were blocked by the purple mist.
At the same time, this woman also shouted, "DaoistYan, if you don't take action, how will this lady explain to my Holy Hall if something happens to me."
"Hehe, Madam Mei Xie(美歇: Beautiful Rest) what are you saying, I never said I wouldn't take action, it's just that Madam has always seemed to dislike me, I'm afraid that taking action would spoil Madam's interest." A clear and cold voice came from the gray light flying boat next to her.
Along with the casual talking, a figure wearing a ghost head mask appeared next to the flying boat. Under this person's mask, a pair of light red eyes swept a glance at the beautiful woman who was quickly escaping towards him.
With a wave of his hand, a white ghastly skull shot out. The skull cackled strangely, spewing out a clump of blue flames from its mouth, blocking Tian Feng Old Ancestor's pursuit.
Madam Mei Xie(美歇: Beautiful Rest) gained a moment of respite and flew to the ghost-masked man's side, and her face looked a little better.
"Eh, mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage."
Tian Feng Old Ancestor's mouth twitched, and his face pulled down. It was actually another mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivator.
He couldn't help but glance at the gray flying boat. This suddenly appearing ghost-masked cultivator had been hiding inside all along. He felt cold in his heart.
If this person had also joined the sneak attack just now, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.
"Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud), the situation is not good. I'm afraid we can't stop them." Tian Feng Old Ancestor stared at this person while transmitting his voice to Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist.
Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist's face was also not good. He stopped attacking and retreated to Tian Feng Old Ancestor's side. He also had the idea of retreating.
Although the mission was to intercept this group of alien demons, if the danger was too great, then he could only give up. It was not worth risking his life for this mission.
Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist was clear about this kind of thing.
The red monster also retreated to the ghost-masked man's side, coldly snorted a sound.
"DaoistYan, these two people are intercepting us, I'm afraid they came prepared. We have exposed our whereabouts, so let's quickly get rid of them and leave this place."
"If it were just now, we could have left safely, but now I'm afraid it won't be easy. There are still two people approaching quickly, and it looks like they are with them." The ghost-masked man glanced at the left and right directions, and said with a light laugh.
"What do you mean, are you saying that there are two other Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivators nearby?"
Madam Mei Xie(美歇: Beautiful Rest) was stunned when she heard this, and quickly looked to the left and right sides, but the divine sense she released did not sense the aura of other cultivators.
"They're already here." The red monster also released his divine sense to scan, and his face became gloomy.
At this point, Madam Mei Xie(美歇: Beautiful Rest) also sensed something and looked towards the direction of the sky on the right. There was a white light approaching rapidly, and the speed of the escaping light was clearly that of a Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) level cultivator.
She glanced at the left direction again, and there was a yellow light approaching even faster.
"Junior BrotherZhang, and Old Devil White Crane are also here."
Tian Feng Old Ancestor also sensed that there were two escaping light approaching rapidly. He immediately recognized the cultivators of the escaping light. Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist also showed joy and looked at the enemy with a cold gaze again.
Although the enemy had two mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivators, they, plus two companions, didn't need to be too afraid.
Seeing Senior Brother Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind) from afar, as well as the spiritual power fluctuations around, and several unfamiliar auras, Zhang Ling knew that they had already started fighting.
The yellow light flashed, wrapped in the strong wind, and arrived next to Senior Brother Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind) in a moment.
The same white escaping light also fell to the side, revealing a tall, thin old man wearing a white robe.
This old man glanced at the three gloomy enemies opposite him, rolled his eyes, and called out to Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist. "Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud), didn't you say there was only one mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivator? There are two of them, and one early stage. Are you sure we can stop them?"
"Brother White Crane, isn't this a change in the situation? Now that you've also rushed over, it won't be a problem for us to entangle them for half a day. The people from Immortal City are also coming soon, we just need to stall them.
When the time comes, this old Daoist will definitely ask Immortal City for more rewards, and we won't suffer a loss." Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist stroked his beard, and a flash of shrewd light flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind), what do you two think?" Old Devil White Crane smiled softly and instead asked Tian Feng Old Ancestor for his opinion.
"Now that we've encountered this team of alien demons and have already started fighting, we naturally can't let them leave easily," Tian Feng Old Ancestor said unceremoniously.
"In that case, this old man will also accompany you." Old Devil White Crane rolled his eyes before solemnly sizing up the three enemies opposite him.
For a time, everyone did not take action again, and the scene became somewhat quiet.
The scene was quiet, making people feel somewhat oppressed.
Neither side took action immediately, and were all transmitting voices to each other, discussing strategies to deal with the enemy.
"DaoistZhang, Old Devil White Crane. Once the fight starts, please entangle this gloomy ghost-masked cultivator. No need to fight head-on, just stall him.
Brother Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind), please entangle that red monster. As for this female cultivator who has consumed a lot, this old Daoist will deal with her.
This woman has been consumed a lot by Brother Tian Feng(天风: Sky Wind). I dare not say that I can kill her, but I am confident that I can make her lose her battle power in a short time, which is enough to stall them." Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist stared at the three enemies expressionlessly, transmitting his voice to Zhang Ling and the others in his heart.
Facing three enemies, two of whom were mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivators, even though they had four people on their side, with a slight advantage in numbers, only Tian Feng Old Ancestor was a mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage cultivator, so they naturally couldn't take it lightly.
Generally speaking, when facing a strong enemy, the strategy is mainly based on the opinion of the cultivator with the highest cultivation level.
And in this matter, it was this old Daoist who invited them to come and intercept the enemy, so Zhang Ling and the others would not object to him stating the strategy to deal with the enemy.
Moreover, this was just a simple strategy, and in the actual battle, it would be mainly based on adapting to the circumstances.
Zhang Ling listened to Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist's voice transmission, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he stared at the ghost-masked cultivator, but his mind was not on dealing with the enemy.
He actually met this ghost-masked cultivator again in this place. Judging from the aura he was emitting, it was the ghost-masked cultivator he had seen more than ten years ago at the trading meeting in the territory of the alien demons when the upheaval occurred.
This person left a deep impression on him. Zhang Ling could determine that this ghost-masked cultivator was cultivating the Nether King Art, this ghost Dao(道: path) cultivation technique. It was unexpected that this person had already advanced to the mid Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) stage.
Zhang Ling couldn't help but think to himself that since returning to the Northern Origin Cultivation World, there seemed to be quite a few ghost cultivators he had encountered, and they were all Yuanying(元婴: Nascent Soul) level ghost cultivators. There was a vague connection with the Ghost King Sect that had long been destroyed.
This was definitely not a coincidence, he thought in his heart.
At this time, the ghost-masked cultivator opposite him was also staring at him and sizing him up.
Zhang Ling immediately observed that this person's eyes shrank, and his light red eyes suddenly turned emerald green, and the ghost evil aura on his body became even more dense.
Zhang Ling saw this change in his eyes, and he knew that the ghost-masked cultivator was probably recognizing him as well. He had met this person in the territory of the alien demons back then. It was not surprising that he could recognize him.
"Since you're blocking us, it seems we can't settle this peacefully, so let's see who's better," said the red monster, who had transformed into a body two zhang tall, with a cold laugh. His aura soared, and his figure grew even taller in the red light. His entire body was burning with red flames, and he looked like a flame monster.
This person shouted loudly a sound and started to take action.
The red iron rod, with a scorching strong wind, swung over. The long rod streaked across a bright line of fire in the air and swept over.
Tian Feng Old Ancestor snorted a sound, and pinched the white jade pendant in his hand. The white strange bird's huge wings flapped and two streams of white wind pillars rushed out.
With a booming loud sound, the wind and fire spiritual power exploded in the air, blowing the robes on several people's bodies, whistling rustling.
The long rod danced wildly, and streaks of red rod shadows covering the head and face smashed over.
Tian Feng Old Ancestor blocked the frontal attack, and Zhang Ling and the other three immediately took action.
Zi Yun(紫云: Purple Cloud) Old Daoist held up the yellow jade bottle in his hand, releasing a large cloud of yellow clouds, and the sound of thunder was loud, and the yellow lightning also struck out unceremoniously, straight towards the red monster.
The monster did not dodge these lightning bolts. The Beautiful Rest woman beside him shouted charmingly and took out a pitch-black round bead. Several mouthfuls of vital blood were spurted on it, and light and shadows flickered in the round bead, and swishing three huge black centipedes rushed out.
They looked very similar to the purple centipede just now, but they looked more like solid bodies.
The three centipedes opened their mouths and spurted out a large cloud of purplish-black mist, and a stinky smell immediately spread in the surroundings. Countless yellow lightning bolts struck inside, only came a waves of green smoke, and the damage was very limited.
The purplish-black mist flowed quickly, and the red monster was also wrapped in it. It seemed that they did not plan to fight one-on-one, and seemed to be planning a coordinated battle strategy.
