Immortal Path Evergreen

Zhang Zhixuan and Yang Zhaoyun used their full strength to activate the Yuanshen magic weapon. The two attacks they launched were very powerful. Even the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon could not take it lightly.

Under normal circumstances, these two attacks would not be able to seriously injure the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon.

This demon is a god and demon from the upper realm. He is proficient in many magic skills. Even if his magic power is not strong enough, he can easily block the True Dragon Ball and the Pure Yang Cauldron.

Unfortunately, the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon still has a powerful enemy. The Dharma image of this demon has been trapped by the fire dragon summoned by the immortal phantom and cannot move. Now he has no power to dodge. He can only barely summon two demon Yuanying from the Ten Thousand Demons Formation and use the flesh and blood of the Yuanying demon cultivators to refine two demon head incarnations as substitutes.

Since the start of the Demon Hunting Conference, the Yuanying cultivators of Nan Yazhou have not killed a demon Yuanying, but eight demon Yuanying have died at the hands of the demon gods of the upper realm.

A white light and a green light instantly pierced through the demon head substitute and hit the Heavenly Demon Dharma image fiercely.

Suddenly, there were explosions in the sky, like thunder, followed by a very loud bang, and the incarnation of the demon suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of black air, dissipating in the Demon Cloud Cave.

At this point, the incarnation of the demon finally couldn't maintain the magic of the heaven and earth, and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, thousands of demon monks in the Ten Thousand Demons Formation all spit out blood, and their breath was weakened by 20% to 30%. Even the incarnation of the demon sitting above the Ten Thousand Demons Formation, although it condensed again, looked a little sluggish.

The face of the incarnation of the demon turned livid after being broken up by Zhang Zhixuan and Yang Zhaoyun.

This demon sat cross-legged, pinching the seal in his hand, and emitting terrible howls from his mouth.

The demon exuded a stream of true demon aura from his body, turning into a dark and dense cloud, in which a human figure was looming, and thousands of demon heads appeared on the black fog.

These demons transformed into all kinds of strange figures, including young girls, old men, and even many children.

These strange figures actually passed through the Taiyi Yuangang Formation, turned into wisps of black mist, and penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the cultivators in the formation.

Among these figures, Zhang Zhixuan saw many familiar faces.

From these phantoms, he saw his parents who died as a teenager, his relatives who died in the war, and his old friends who died in bed.

The voices and smiles of the fourth uncle, the ninth uncle, the fifteenth uncle, the old clan leader, etc. fell into his mind one by one.

In addition to these relatives, he also saw countless enemies.

These enemies had different cultivation levels, some had already formed infants, and some had not yet formed their magic power.

Zhang Zhixuan even saw a group of men in black, who pounced on him with a ferocious face and bit his soul.

Zhang Zhixuan released several magical powers in succession, but they had no effect on these men in black.

Zhang Zhixuan was not unfamiliar with this group of men in black, as they were the enemies he killed in Xihefang.

At that time, he had just come down the mountain and was still a young man with little experience. In Xihefang, Zhang Zhixuan saw the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation for the first time and killed someone for the first time.

Even now, that memory is still fresh in Zhang Zhixuan's memory.

One after another, ghosts and phantoms pounced on him. Even if Zhang Zhixuan hid in the Pure Yang Cauldron, he still felt cold all over.

Zhang Zhixuan was cautious by nature, and he knew in an instant that the demon had used illusion magic.

He bit his tongue hard, and his life magic weapon, the Purple Heart Jade Lotus, immediately floated above his head.

As Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation level improved, this treasure also advanced to the sixth-level upper grade.

This treasure is almost useless in fighting except for collecting robbery thunder.

However, this life magic weapon is the nemesis of all psychedelic techniques.

A ray of magical light was released from the Purple Heart Jade Lotus, which absorbed the black fog that penetrated into the formation.

Without the black fog, the cultivators in the formation immediately regained consciousness.

Zhang Zhixuan had just offered up the Purple Heart Jade Lotus when the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon let out a long, shrill cry.

This demon actually released another great magical power.

A sound wave that was almost visible to the naked eye surged from all directions. These sound waves were like violent waves, squeezing over one after another, squeezing the space of the Demon Cloud Cave into pieces.

The sound waves hit Taiyi Yuan Gang, making a crackling sound.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhixuan dispelled the Heavenly Demon's illusion in advance, otherwise many people would have died if they were caught off guard.

Although Zhang Zhixuan's team of cultivators was safe and sound, many people from the other two teams of cultivators died.

The three teams of cultivators besieging the Heavenly Demon, Zhang Zhixuan and Yang Zhaoyun's teams fought against the Heavenly Demon's incarnation, and He Canghai led the team to attack the Ten Thousand Demons Formation.

After the Heavenly Demon's illusion was launched, the three teams were hit almost at the same time.

Then the sound wave attacks continued to come, and the cultivators of Yang Zhaoyun and He Canghai's teams fell into illusions. In an instant, the great array was broken by the demons. Without the protection of the great array, more than a hundred people were killed and injured in an instant.

Among these more than a hundred people, there were four unlucky Yuanying.

Without Qingyunzi's action, this demon hunting conference was very unsuccessful. After the battle, the Nanyazhou Yuanying not only failed to achieve any results, but also killed five Yuanying real people.

If it weren't for the large number of top-level Yuanyings, relying on Qingchan, Wei Xuanyi, Lu Bochen, Yuwenhong, Zhang Zhixuan and others to support, I'm afraid the defeat would have been decided long ago.

After continuously performing two powerful magic skills, the incarnation of the demon finally killed some enemies.

Before the demon could make further efforts, the shadow of the immortal suddenly made a sound.

Since the ancient immortal descended his soul, he had not spoken, but now he uttered a lament, which seemed to carry a trace of grief.

As soon as the voice fell, Yuwen Hong suddenly felt his blood and essence surge up, and the wound on his heart immediately burst open, and streams of blood and essence flowed into the silver soul lamp involuntarily.

The silver soul lamp suddenly became shiny, and the flame on the soul lamp turned into a golden dragon.

The golden dragon fell into the hands of the immortal's phantom, and the immortal's phantom instantly became a little more real.

In an instant, Yuwen Hong's blood and essence were exhausted, his body was dry and old, and his head was covered with white hair.

This great monk who had practiced Taoism for two thousand years and experienced countless battles died in the Demon Cloud Cave today.

Seeing this scene, dozens of monks from the Huangji Sect were horrified and cried almost at the same time.

The immortal Yuwen Xin and the demon Kuixing were not much different in their cultivation, and both of them descended a wisp of soul.

If the soul died in the lower world, it would also affect the immortal's body.

Seeing that the incarnation of the demon was about to gain an absolute upper hand, without Zhang Zhixuan and others to hold him back, the immortal soul might fall.

It was precisely because of this that Yuwen Xin sighed and sacrificed his bloodline descendants.

After all, Yuwen Hong and he were separated by tens of thousands of years, and they did not have a deep relationship except for blood.

Moreover, if he could kill the incarnation of the demon, he would definitely be liked by the will of the Yuanyang Realm, and some of the world's origin would be fed back to Yuwen Xin, enhancing his luck.