Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

While they were chatting, two escaping lights flew across from a distance and finally landed in front of them.

"Greetings to all seniors!"

The speaker was an old man, nine feet tall, with a burly body, a sturdy back, a pair of shining eyes, and his body exudes the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul.

The other person is a young man in his twenties or eighties, with an early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

"Zhong Xiaoyou, Ma Xiaoyou, why are you two the only ones back? Where are the others?"

Xu Chenyuan immediately asked in a deep voice.

Before that, they had sent several monks who were good at concealing themselves to inquire about the demons.

"Elder Zhong, what's going on?"

Lin Shanhe asked, this person was the elder of their Tianxu Sect.

"Ancestor, seniors, the demons have almost occupied various large and small spiritual islands in the outer sea, and all of them have arranged formations. Several other Taoist friends wanted to capture a few demons to find out the news, but as soon as they approached the demon islands, they were A devil's claw grabbed it, and if Taoist friend Ma and I hadn't shown up, we probably wouldn't have been able to come back."

After Zhong Changfa finished speaking, there was still lingering fear in his eyes.

"It seems that the demons have known our whereabouts for a long time, so they have arranged a formation and waited for us to come."

Xu Chenyuan said in a deep voice, after all, their previous disciples in the outer sea were killed. The demons now know something about them, but they know nothing about the demons.

At this moment, Li Changsheng, Chu Tianxing, and Xu Chenyuan looked towards the rear at the same time.

A small white light spot appeared in their eyes. The next moment, the small light spot became bigger and bigger. It was a treasure ship hundreds of feet in size.

There are rows of palaces and pavilions on the treasure ship, and the ship's hull is engraved with complex and difficult-to-understand patterns, exuding an atmosphere of ancient times and vicissitudes, and a vast and majestic atmosphere rushes towards the face.

Thousands of figures stood on the deck, it was Huangfu Jingyun's group.

Not long after, the treasure ship arrived in front of everyone.

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Huangfu Jingyun stood on the deck and bowed to everyone with an apologetic look on his face.

"This is a fifth-level treasure ship!"

A strange color flashed in Ye Ruxuan's eyes. She didn't expect Huangfu Jingyun to have such a treasure, which was even more difficult to refine than the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.

"This white jade dragon boat was made by an ancestor of Kunwu Sect. This time we are fighting at sea, so I brought it here specially."

Huangfu Jingyun explained calmly.

"Fellow Taoist is interested!"

Li Changsheng and others bowed to Huangfu Jingyun.

This time, Huangfu Jingyun also brought a lot of transformation gods, as many as fifteen people. He knew that Lei Xiaotian, Sun Yulan, Yue Ji, Yinpeng and others were among them.

Now, the total number of their transformed gods has reached a terrifying thirty-four, which has greatly increased their confidence. With this power, it will not be a problem to conquer an entire world.

"Hahahaha, fellow Taoists came at the right time. With your participation, I believe that exterminating the demon clan will not be a problem."

Chu Tianxing laughed loudly, with a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. The combined number of gods in Kunwu Realm and Canglan Realm was at least more than thirty. If he really wanted to destroy Canghai Realm, it would be easy.

Until this moment, he didn't believe that Huangfu Jingyun was sincerely cooperating with them.

"In that case, let's go out and destroy the demons!"

"Set off!"

The army moved into action, with thirty-four gods taking the lead, and all the cultivators became more confident.

…

Inland sea, Demon Island.

The area within a million miles was completely shrouded in demonic energy, and it was pitch black. Even the pupil technique could not see clearly what was going on inside.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Red Flame Demon Lord sat on the main seat with his eyes closed, while the other demons who transformed into gods sat on the left and right, silently.

"The humans are coming!"

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of fire shot out, like two sharp swords shooting straight into the sky.

The other demons suddenly opened their eyes when they heard this, with murderous intent in their eyes.

They didn't bother to kill people everywhere, but planned to catch them all.

"Everyone, although the human race is weak, we must not take it lightly."

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord spoke in a deep voice, his eyes a little cold.

"Remember, Li Changsheng wants to live!"

"yes!"

Everyone said in unison.

"Let's go and welcome our guests!"

After the words fell, everyone stood up and walked outside the hall to look at the sea in the distance.

In their eyes, colorful treasure ships were slowly approaching Tianmo Island, and there were a large number of birds flying high in the sky.

Less than half an hour later, many treasure ships stopped thousands of miles away from Tianmo Island.

At the same time, thirty-four figures flew out from various treasure ships and lined up. Each body exuded a tyrannical aura, causing the surrounding seawater to roll endlessly and demonic clouds to billow.

"Thirty-four gods, is this impossible?"

The Crimson Flame Demon Lord's pupils shrank. According to the information they obtained from soul searching, it was impossible for there to be so many transformed gods in the Canghai Realm.

Moreover, they invaded multiple interfaces, and the interface with the most knowledge only had about twenty people.

They inquired about Canghai Realm and found out that many people had already left this world or died of incarnation. How could it be possible to cultivate more than thirty avatars with the resources of one interface.

"Demon Lord, some of them are probably from the Canglan Realm?"

"Canglan Realm?"

"Yes, the Canglan Realm and the Canghai Realm are adjacent interfaces. The Canglan Realm once invaded the Canghai Realm, but I didn't expect that they would unite together."

"Two interfaces, no wonder."

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord frowned slightly. This was somewhat beyond his expectation, but there was not much fear in his eyes.

"Start the big formation first!"

"yes!"

On the other side, Li Changsheng and his group stood in the void, only seeing a dark place, and had no idea what the demons were doing.

"Let me see what these demons look like?"

Lei Xiaotian pinched his magic formula, and a ball of lightning gushed out from his palm.

The next moment, he slapped in front of him, and suddenly a thick thunder rushed into the demon fog in front of him.

"Boom!"

The thunder exploded, and the demon fog rolled violently, making a deafening sound, and the place hit by the thunder began to become transparent.

Everyone could vaguely see the buildings on the island, but not long after, the demon fog rolled and covered everyone's sight again.

"Didn't you say that the demons are the strongest in the world? I didn't expect them to dare to come out."

Canglang Zhenjun mocked, but there was still no movement in the demon fog.

"They should not be as good as us in the transformation of gods, otherwise according to the temperament of the demons, they would never be like this!"

Huangfu Jingyun said lightly.

"This should be a big formation!"

Huangfu shook his sleeves, and a treasure appeared in front of him. It was a sword, golden in color, with mysterious patterns carved on the hilt, which looked sacred and solemn.

Demon-suppressing sword, a mid-grade spiritual treasure!

Huangfu Jingyun injected his magic power into the Demon-suppressing sword, and a golden sword light shot up into the sky, illuminating the surroundings.

Before the sword light fell, the void made a roaring sound, as if it could not bear the power of this sword.

Where the sword light passed, the magic fog along the way dissipated, revealing a straight passage.

"Bang!"

The sword light purified the magic fog and finally chopped on a black light curtain.

The magic patterns of the black light curtain flowed, resisting the attack of the Demon-suppressing Sword.

Huangfu Jingyun's face was calm, and he did not expect that he could split a fifth-level magic formation with one sword.