immortal mansion

Chapter 402 Breaking through the magic cloud
So the three of them immediately flew up and went straight to the front line where Taihuazong was fighting with the foreign demons.

Flying about a hundred miles away, you can see a golden dazzling ball of light colliding with the monstrous magic energy in the distance. The monks inside the light ball are floating up and down, constantly casting spells or driving magical weapons, like a meteor shower Like shooting towards the massive demon shadows attacking all around.

When Mo Chen saw this scene, he knew that this was the Chenyang demon-destroying formation formed by the elders and disciples.

Although this formation cannot launch a joint attack, it can connect all the monks in the formation and condense a shield that can block the magic energy.As long as you are inside the shield, you don't have to worry about the erosion of demonic energy. It is a special magic circle used to deal with external demons or demon cultivators.

Liang Fengzi, who was flying in front, handed the two jade slips to Mo Chen and the two, and said, "This is information about the Purple Nightmare. If you two are interested, you can check it out. The strength of the Purple Nightmare Weak, they can be regarded as the bottom of the group of foreign demons, the only trouble is their number, it is a bit too much..."

Mo Chen glanced at the distance, the figure of the Purple Nightmare loomed in the monstrous demonic aura, surging like a tide.

Seeing this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

This number is indeed a bit large, at least five digits or more.There are so many foreign demons, if the Nascent Soul cultivator is deeply involved, it may not be able to please.

"You can't take it too seriously, the jade slip still needs to be read..." Mo Chen thought to himself.

Dip the divine consciousness into the jade slip, and a piece of pictures and texts immediately appeared.

According to these pictures and texts, Mo Chen knew that the Purple Nightmare Demon was a kind of foreign demon with very strange abilities. When dealing with those with similar strength, he could use magical powers to sneak into the opponent's dreams.

From this point of view, the Purple Nightmare seems to be an extremely difficult foreign demon.

But the premise is that the Purple Nightmare hides in the dark, so that it can sneak into the opponent's dream when the opponent is not on guard.

But if he took precautions in advance, took some dream-avoiding pills, or simply didn't fall asleep, then the Purple Nightmare's greatest ability would be crippled, and its strength would be greatly reduced.

Under this premise, just be careful not to be injured by the poisonous stinger on the purple nightmare's tail.

As for the Purple Nightmare Demon at the Nascent Soul level, they are enhanced versions of the Purple Nightmare Demon, and their abilities are exactly the same, but their power has been enhanced a lot, and they can threaten the Nascent Soul cultivator.

While Mo Chen was thinking, Liang Fengzi suddenly reminded him: "Be careful, the Purple Nightmare has noticed our arrival!"

"Thank you, brother, for reminding me!" Mo Chen's heart froze, he immediately stopped his thoughts, and looked forward.

Sure enough, there was a change in the demon group ahead, and a huge figure suddenly emerged from the ebb and flow of the purple nightmare. It was about ten feet high, and its purple skin was covered with silver lines. A feeling of dizziness.

Immediately afterwards, more purple nightmare monsters appeared.

"I'm in charge of the three on the left, and Junior Brother Feng is in charge of the other three on the right. As for you, Junior Brother Mo, you will have to work hard. Please hold on to the remaining two. Is there a problem?" Liang Fengzi saw. When the Purple Nightmare Demon attacked, he quickly arranged.

Mo Chen thought in his heart, and felt that it should not be difficult to hold back the two big demons with his own ability, so he nodded in agreement.

"Play steadily, don't be taken advantage of!" Feng Buqing also reminded at this time.

After all, among the three, Mo Chen's cultivation level is the lowest, only at the level of Yuan Ying's early stage, if he is greedy for merit and advances rashly, he may suffer some small losses.

Mo Chen knew that the two senior brothers were worried about him, so he said warmly in his heart: "Two senior brothers, don't worry, I will definitely act safely."

"Okay!" Liang Fengzi believed.

On the other side, Feng Buqing had already fought against the three purple nightmare monsters.

The silhouettes of both sides disappeared like lightning, leaving only a series of missed attacks.

On Mo Chen's side, two purple nightmare monsters had rushed over.

Seeing this, he stopped being distracted, and sacrificed one hundred and eight Geng Jing to Wood Spirit Swords.

The sword formula in his hand changed, and the spirit sword group was divided into three, and began to form three Tiangang sword formations.

It's just that the condensing speed of the sword array is much slower than that of the Purple Nightmare Demon, so he can only sacrifice the Yin net while condensing the sword array to let it protect himself.

At the same time, the Ziming Juekong flag also buzzed.

This banner can block the escapism within a range of ten miles. Although it consumes a lot of mana to maintain the effect, it is just a drizzle for Mo Chen whose true energy is as deep as the sea.

The Violet Nightmare, who was rushing forward at high speed, suddenly became heavier, and his escape speed suddenly slowed down.

One of them originally wanted to escape in front of Mo Chen, but at this moment it suddenly fell out of thin air, and the position happened to be ten miles away from Mo Chen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Chen's three Tiangang sword formations condensed.

There is one for each of the two purple nightmare demons, and the other one is reserved for those purple nightmare demons who surrounded them.

"Chi Chi Chi!" The dense sword thread burst out, but it had no effect on the extremely swift purple nightmare demon. On the contrary, those purple nightmare demons who surrounded him were as fragile as paper in front of the sharp sword thread.

Seeing this, Mo Chen simply changed his way of thinking about facing the enemy, and changed the direction of the burst of sword threads in the sword array.

This time, the flying sword thread almost penetrated the entire magic cloud, and a large number of purple nightmare demons died in the passage.

The cross-sections of their wounds are extremely smooth, all cut off by extremely sharp sword wires.

Elder Taihua's disciples in the Chenyang demon-breaking formation immediately discovered that the attack suffered by the formation was weakened by most of it immediately, and the blue light threads in the magic cloud in front of them shuttled back and forth, and the purple nightmare monsters began to rain like raindrops wherever they passed.

"Master Mo is mighty!"

Some disciples were so excited that they shouted out.

Affected by Mo Chen's attack, the Mo Yun, which was constantly expanding, began to shrink at this moment.

"Come on, breaking the magic cloud is just around the corner!"

The elder who was in charge of controlling the formation raised his arms and called out, which shocked all the monks in the formation.

Seeing this, Mo Chen changed the sword formula in his hand again, making the sword threads of the Tiangang Sword Formation explode at an extreme speed, and at the same time sacrificed the Moonlight Sword, and a bluish-white torrent shot out with a bang.

Immediately, the magic cloud was empty and began to show signs of collapse.

The two purple nightmare demons who were entangled by the sword array wanted to stop them, but they were trapped by endless sword threads and could not escape.

As for the six purple nightmare monsters in other directions, that's not to mention.

The purple nightmare monsters on Liangfengzi's side were alright, only one of them had been seriously injured in the fight so far, but the three purple nightmare monsters that had confronted Feng Buqing had suffered a terrible disaster.

It's just that the head of a big purple nightmare was beheaded within less than a hundred breaths of fighting.

Then in a shorter time, another big demon died.

It can be seen from this that Feng Buqing, the master of the Hall of Law Enforcement, deserves his name and is worthy of the title of the first Nascent Soul of the Taihua Sect.

(End of this chapter)