An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Looking at the reactions of the powerful men in Wo Shen Mountain, the Black Dragon King and the others had every reason to believe that there must be something shady under the formation they were desperately guarding.

Not only him, but even Bai Cang, who had confirmed that there were two monks, a male and a female, in the formation, was even more suspicious of whether his son was hiding in these two guys.

The reason why I couldn't sense the other party's existence through secret methods was most likely because these cunning humans used secret methods to hide them.

As a result, more than a dozen great tribulation masters and nearly a hundred demons from the demon clan released their coercion and instantly enveloped Rong Sheng and the others.

Rongsheng and the others were small in number, but they all had the intention of death, and each of them had spiritual treasures to protect them. With everyone joining forces to resist, they were able to block the pressure exerted by the monster beasts.

"Buzz"

With so many gods and tribulation masters fighting against each other, even if the collision of their respective pressures was enough, the aftermath would be enough to shock the surrounding monks and monsters to death.

Seeing several monks from Woshenshan die in the aftermath, the hearts of the great tribulation masters from Woshenshan were bleeding.

"Are you sure you want to seek death?" Black Dragon King said coldly.

"If you want to touch them, you have to step over our corpses." Rong Sheng responded with the same cold voice.

"Then you all go to hell!" The Black Dragon King's face was cold, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

With Bai Cang in charge, and traces of the demon prince already suspected to have appeared, they naturally did not dare to neglect them.

As the Black Dragon King finished speaking, many big demons erupted in unison. One by one, they sacrificed treasures or spit out spells to attack Rong Sheng and others.

The strength of more than a hundred god-transforming great demons is so powerful. Every move and gesture is enough to trigger the response of the Dao rules. Not to mention there are more than ten great tribulation demons taking action. Their pressure makes the void shatter, the heaven and earth shake, and even some people are separated. The Nascent Soul cultivators and monster beasts that were closer exploded and died.

The monks of Woshenshan are not weak. If they fight alone, they are confident to defeat the opponent of the same level, even if the opponent's cultivation level is slightly higher than theirs.

However, now facing the same level of combat power that is almost ten times their own, no matter how powerful they are, there is no hope of survival.

"Fight to the death!" Rong Sheng shouted angrily, and the pressure on his body was pushed to the extreme.

"Stop me and buy them time." Jingchu almost shouted through gritted teeth.

Deyou and others did not say anything, but their firm expressions fully demonstrated their attitudes.

Faced with a certain death situation, none of the powerful men in Woshenshan retreated. Instead, they were all united and regarded death as home.

As a powerful person with a long lifespan, he not only has a respected status, but also has strong strength. No matter where he goes, he is regarded as a powerful person. Not only is he respected by thousands of people, but he also has the hope of ascending to immortality.

However, at this moment they put everything behind and chose to die generously.

This scene not only moved Zhao Ling'er and Fang Ping, but even the monster opposite them also secretly sighed.

The monks from Woshenshan joined forces to fight back. Rongsheng sacrificed a large black flag, and everyone held the spirit formula to send energy towards the flag with all their strength.

The flag fluttered in the wind and rolled towards the joint attack of the monsters.

"Boom boom boom..."

Continuous roars sounded, the attacks launched by the monsters were defeated one after another, and the power of the banner was also continuously consumed.

Soon, after blocking about 70% of the attacks, the big flag lost its pressure due to exhaustion of its power. The light dissipated and turned into a black flag the size of a palm and returned to the palm of Saint Rong.

At this moment, everyone in Woshenshan's face was already as golden as paper, their breath was out of breath, and the corners of everyone's mouths were stained with blood. It was obvious that they had been seriously injured in the confrontation just now.

The power of the banner was no longer strong, but the attacks of the remaining demonic beasts were still unabated, and they were attacking everyone with strong murderous intent.

"Bang bang bang..."

In such a hurry, Rong Sheng and others did not even have a chance to swallow the elixir to heal their injuries. They could only use treasures to deal with it. However, they were in poor condition at this time and could not deal with the opponent's attack at all.

"Puff puff puff..."

The opponent's attack finally landed on them, knocking them all away and making their injuries worse.

Although each of them was injured, they fulfilled their previous promise.

The cave formation where Fang Ping was located was still intact and had not been breached.

"Monster clan, you have gone too far to bully others. Even if I blow myself up today, I will still have to support a few people."

One of the gods from Woshenshan immediately returned to Fang Ping's cave and roared at the demon clan.

Then the rest of the people also returned one after another. Even though they were all seriously injured and knew that they would definitely die the next time the demon clan joined forces, none of them showed the slightest timidity.

"What's going on with them? Why haven't they left yet?" Deyou asked Jingchu in a low voice.

"Is it because the Wanli Mirror is not powerful enough?" Rong Sheng frowned slightly.

Because the weapon spirit of Wanli Mirror is the founder of Woshen Mountain, they, as monks of Woshenshan, do not dare to refine Wanli Mirror at all, and they are even cautious in communicating with Wanli Mirror.

It is precisely because of this that they only know that Wanlijing consumes a lot of money, but they do not know that Wanlijing suffered a backlash from heaven in order to help Woshenshan find an opportunity to rise, and almost died.

If it weren't for Fang Ping's Chaos Qi, the current Wanli Mirror would be unable to use any means.

"Are we wrong?" Jingchu looked at Rong Sheng: "Actually, the Patriarch has lost his power, so he has been ignoring us for this period of time?"

"What are you talking about?" The Black Dragon King said, "But it doesn't matter. As long as I kill you, everything will be clear."

As he said that, he and the other monsters gathered all their power again and launched their strongest attacks at Rong Sheng and others.

For a time, various rules were intertwined, turning into sparks flying irregularly in the void. Occasionally, in places with heavy rules, the moving immortal sound of Taoism could be faintly heard.

The joint attack of these monsters once again tore the void apart, leaving terrible space cracks wherever they passed.

The rules of heaven and earth shook, and any cultivator who saw this scene felt dizzy and uncomfortable, as if they were about to faint in the next moment.

The cultivators of Woshen Mountain looked at the cave behind them, and there was still no movement inside. They knew that this meant that the power of the Wanli Mirror had not yet appeared, that is, Fang Ping and Zhao Linger were still in the cave.

All around were scenes of the tragic deaths of monks from Woshen Mountain, and in his ears were cries from monks from Woshen Mountain:

"Grandmaster, has Ling'er left?"

"Grandmaster, has Grandmaster already taken Ling'er away?"

"Junior Sister Ling'er, please leave quickly!"

"Grandmaster, please help Ling'er escape quickly."

...

It's a pity that many people never saw the scene of Wanlijing taking Zhao Ling'er away until they died.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?" Rong Sheng cried out in grief.