Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Lu Ya's move to instantly kill seven demon kings caused the entire demon race to stagnate for a moment, and it was this stagnation that caused more than forty human golden elixirs to arrive at Lu Ya's side one step ahead of the demon clan.

Lu Ya breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the unfamiliar faces in front of him and the firm belief in their eyes that we were all human beings helping each other.

Although the more than forty Jindan monks had never cooperated before, when they gathered together, they cooperated very tacitly.

An old monk with white beard and hair who is perfect in the golden elixir holds an octagonal formation disk and connects the points with one hand. The light spots on the formation disk bloom rapidly, and the dark iron-colored light spreads rapidly from the formation disk.

"Everyone, quickly enter my Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation!"

After the old monk finished speaking, he flicked his fingers again, and one formation node after another suddenly lit up on the dark iron-colored formation.

The old monk didn't need to explain this time. The monk who rushed to Lu Ya immediately flew into the illuminated formation nodes in the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation.

And as every node was lit up and occupied by monks, the black iron light of Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation became thicker and thicker.

After the forty-seven Jindan monks were all distributed in the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation, the entire formation had been stimulated to the limit. Even if the God Transformation monks came here to attack, they would not be able to break through it for a while.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wu is indeed a master of formations. He can also command the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation, which is approaching the fifth level. With Mr. Wu in this formation, even if there are twice as many monsters, they will still take care of me. Nothing can be done."

Feeling the reassuring defensive capabilities of the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation outside him, a monk said with a smile.

As soon as this statement came out, many monks echoed it.

The old monk known as Mr. Wu even smiled and stroked his beard. It was obvious that he was very grateful for the compliments from these Jindan comrades.

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

If monks of the same level meet monsters alone, the monsters will generally be able to overwhelm the monks of the same level by virtue of their unique physical conditions and blood heritage.

Including several teams encountering the same number of monsters, the human monks are more at risk of falling.

But once the number of both sides rises to more than single digits, the comprehensiveness of the human monks and the complementarity of various methods cannot be compensated by the demon clan's stronger single fight.

Under normal circumstances, if a group of ten human monks encounter the same number of demon beasts, there is a high probability that the final winner will be the human side.

Even if they encounter monsters twice as large as themselves, the human race has a very high chance of escaping unscathed.

And as the number of human monks increases, the number of monsters that can face them at the same time will also increase rapidly.

For example, now, although more than forty Golden Core monks are facing more than two hundred demon kings, including many top demon kings, there is no trace of fear on the faces of all the Golden Core monks.

Especially when they arrived at Lu Ya's side before the monsters and successfully set up a defensive formation.

Even these Jindan monks use their own methods to strengthen their own combat power, and at the same time they still have time to communicate with each other.

A monk looked at Niu Jingtian's huge body and exclaimed: "Oh! This bull demon is really big!"

Someone continued: "That's not true. I heard that this is the most outstanding descendant of the divine blood of the Sky-Taking Blue Bull lineage. The concentration of divine blood in the body is the highest. It can be said that it is walking sideways in this war zone."

"Hey, so what, it wasn't like he was directly and forcefully suppressed by the genius of our human race."

A monk looked at Lu Ya's heroic young face and said proudly.

"That's right, that's right. He's still a new face. He probably didn't come in the same batch as me."

"I just don't know why a genius of this level would be sent to a war zone. Aren't you afraid of dying unexpectedly?" someone asked worriedly.

"What are you talking about? The core true disciples of Wuliang Haiya have all entered the war zone. This time, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect will inevitably be suppressed by our human race again."

Amid the various opinions, everyone turned their attention to Lu Ya. They were all curious about this genius who powerfully suppressed the God Blood Demon King and destroyed all the demons with thunder.

In the end, it was Mr. Wu, the master of the formation who presided over the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation, who spoke out.

"Old Wu Daoran, the elder of Qingyang Sect, has met fellow Taoist."

Lu Ya bowed his hands to Wu Daoran seriously and saluted, and then saluted many golden elixirs from all directions before he said: "Songhai Lu Clan Lu Ya has met senior Wu, met all Taoist friends, and thanked all the Taoist friends for their help. , Lu Ya remembers it in his heart.

If there is an opportunity in the future, Lu Ya will definitely try his best to repay the favor. "

After Lu Ya finished speaking, the other monks all had smiles on their faces. Although they came to help Lu Ya without expecting anything in return, it still made everyone feel comfortable that Lu Ya could take the initiative to accept this favor.

If it was because of the morality of the human race to help each other before, then now it is because of Lu Ya's own strength and attitude.

No one can predict where a young golden elixir monk who can crush the Divine Blood Demon King will go in the future. If he can make friends with such a being whose future is almost immeasurable, this adventure will be worthwhile. Rescued.

As for the Songhai Lu family, there are more than forty golden elixirs here, and several of them are from Songhai. However, when faced with the questions from the others, they all shook their heads.

Almost no one had heard of the Songhai Lu family, so naturally they would not know about such a terrifying existence as Lu Ya.

However, from now on, as long as they can return to the human realm alive, the Songhai Lu family and Lu Ya will become famous throughout the Southern Territory.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu is serious. We, the monks, are behind the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and we should be on guard to help each other."

Wu Daoran said loudly: "Friend Lu Dao, it's better to restore your mana first. I'm waiting here."

Lu Ya felt the situation inside his body. Although the severe pain in his body had eased slightly, and the mana in Qihai Dantian was also recovering, he still did not refuse the proposal and nodded and sat down cross-legged.

Taking out a large number of spiritual stones from the storage ring, Lu Ya did not hesitate and immediately began to absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones.

After Wu Daoran glanced at Lu Ya, he looked outside the formation. At this time, the demon king was already surrounded outside the formation.

There are more than two hundred demon kings, the smallest ones are several meters tall, and the larger ones are even as big as the dead Niu Jingtian.

With such a large number and size, even the sky was blocked, and the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation was plunged into darkness, with only the mana aura emitted by the golden elixirs being the only source of light.

"Roar! The human race will hand over the descendants of the divine blood who killed my lineage of Treading the Sky Green Bull, otherwise they will be eaten alive when the formation is broken!"

After the roar of the sky-shaking beast, a violent wave of spiritual consciousness appeared in the ears of all the monks.

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of the beast's roar, and saw a blue-black cow's hooves that could be said to cover the sky, entwined with a demonic aura as thick as black as flames, and stepped heavily from the sky.

Boom!

The hooves of the cattle collided with the formation, and a loud noise like thunder exploded.

Suffering a sudden heavy blow, the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation suddenly erupted with a burst of extremely dazzling black iron light, and then withstood the sky-striking blow.

In the center of the formation, Wu Daoran held the formation disk with a trace of disdain on his face.

"Hmph, a mere bull demon dares to break through the Xuanxiang iron wall formation set up by me? Come to me and die!"

After the words fell, I saw another burst of light bursting out from the dark iron-colored formation. Many monks felt their mana flowing all over their bodies, and then they saw a giant sword that was dozens of feet long and made of dark iron aura. Quickly poked out from above the array.

A frightening power erupted from the black iron sword.

Wu Daoran pointed at the array plate, and the black iron sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, heading straight for the blue bull in the sky.

"Moo~"

The angry roar of the bull rang out, and the Tatian Qingniu who had launched the attack had no time to worry about the death of the genius in his clan. The black iron sword that was approaching quickly caused his soul to escape, and he quickly used all his demonic power to gather at his feet and faced it. The black iron sword was stepped down heavily.

clang!

After a loud noise, the black iron sword disappeared. Looking high in the sky, the hoof of the previously attacked Sky-Taking Blue Bull had been cut open, and black iron-colored mana was frantically drilling into it along the wound. Inside his body, stinky demon blood fell like a waterfall.

The sky-mounted green bull roared in pain again, and then lowered its head very decisively. A sharp light flashed from its horns, and then it was seen that its dissected hoof was completely broken.

Just when it was about to retreat, the same black iron sword flew out again. It no longer thought about it at this moment, turned around, and flew away into the distance.

Poof!

The sword pierced through the chest, and the body of Sky-Stepping Green Bull froze in vain as it fled, and then fell from the sky neatly.

"Old Wu has great skills!" "Hahahaha, Mr. Wu's formation skills are profound, and he can kill the demon king at his peak with two swords. This move is unmatched by anyone."

When everyone saw that the arrogant Titian Qingniu couldn't even hold two swords, they immediately praised him.

Wu Daoran looked at his previous masterpiece with great satisfaction. This hand not only killed a bull demon at the peak of the demon king, but also shocked the remaining demon kings. It really made him exposed in front of his colleagues. One hand.

Admittedly, this was relying on the power of the formation. Even without the cooperation of more than forty golden elixirs in the formation, Wu Daoran could not kill the Demon King with two strikes.

But so what, doesn’t Wu Daoran’s formation skills need to be brought into full play under such circumstances? Without his Fang Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation, facing more than two hundred demon kings, he would have been defeated long ago. If they were broken up and torn into pieces, they wouldn't be as carefree as they are now.

With the power of two strikes to kill the Demon King at its peak, Wu Daoran once again lit up the formation disk, and his magic power manifested into a huge human face.

The human face looked at the monster beast outside the formation, and his voice was as loud as thunder: "Retreat quickly, we can forget the blame, otherwise we will ruin hundreds of years of hard work in vain, don't blame us!"

Under Wu Daoran's threat, many demon kings showed hesitation.

Previously, they were attracted by the divine blood demon king Daoyun, which caused their bestiality to suppress their few sanity.

But after seeing a sky-striking green bull who was also at the peak of the demon king, being killed by the opponent's human formation in two blows, the greed in his heart was also poured with a layer of cold water at this moment, which can be said to be heart-breaking.

No matter how good the Divine Blood Dao Yuan is, how good can it be to have its own cultivation level and life?

Not to mention that all the demon kings worked together to break the huge defensive formation on the opposite side, but the situation behind the formation alone was enough to make many demon kings with less strength retreat.

After all, there is only one Divine Blood Daoyun, but there are more than two hundred demon kings. It is self-evident what this means.

If you want to obtain the divine blood charm, risking your life to break the human race formation and kill all human beings is only the first step. You also have to fight for the divine blood charm under the claws of the demon king who is also a demon clan.

The level of difficulty is really ridiculously high.

With such a simple thought, many demon kings suddenly looked at the divine blood Dao Yun who was enveloped by the formation unwillingly, and then began to slowly stop.

He didn't leave directly, but he didn't come forward either.

This is what Wu Daoran wants. As a master of formations, he is not only good at formations, he is also good at calculating people's hearts.

It can be said that although there are many demon kings on the opposite side, Wu Daoran has clearly figured out what they are thinking. In just a few words, he successfully broke the situation where the demon kings joined forces.

"Ouch! Despicable human race!"

There is a big demon like a unicorn walking forward, and the sky is filled with demonic aura.

"We work together to tear the human race apart, and then share the divine blood!"

As soon as these words came out, many demon kings took steps again.

However, Wu Daoran once again said lightly, completely blocking their footsteps: "Sharing divine blood? Is there a sharing relationship between tigers and lambs? Do you believe it?"

Wu Daoran looked at the many less powerful demon kings with a sneer, not hiding his ridicule.

"boom!"

The big unicorn-like demon suddenly sprayed out a beam of demonic power, which hit the Xuanxiang Iron Wall Formation heavily, causing ripples.

"Despicable humans!"

Wu Daoran looked calmly at the furious demon outside the formation, his expression not changing at all.

Just these few words made me angry. I really don't have enough energy to nourish my energy.

Seeing a large number of monsters stopping to move forward, a monk suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha, Mr. Wu is really good at it. In just a few words, he suppressed the monsters from coming forward. I admire you in admiration!"

"Mr. Wu is indeed a master of the Formation Dao. It is really an eye-opener for us!"

"Hahaha, a little bit of skill, nothing worth mentioning."

Although Wu Daoran waved his hands modestly and said it was not a big deal, the smile on his lips now could hardly be suppressed by the Great Elder Wuliang Haiya's Kaitian Sword.

"In my opinion, the leaderless monster race is nothing more than a rabble."

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