I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

"Okay, just wait and see. Just don't default on your debt when the time comes." Lu Wenwu didn't plan to talk to this powerful god.

Although the voice of the True Lord of Destiny was hesitant, it was generally firm: "I will not do that if I am bound by the oath of the Heavenly Dao."

"You'd better."

Lu Wenwu hung up the sound transmission talisman and threw it back to the deputy building owner, with a smile on his face.

I'm really looking forward to the boxing in this world!

"Blood Refined Fighting Fist" hopes to give me some surprises.

"Then according to the deal, the little grandson of the True Lord of Destiny."

Before Lu Wenwu finished speaking, something strange happened.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the whole Tianxing City, and the dark wind that was so thick that it was almost turned into substance blew up from the ground and swept into the sky.

Eight consecutive black violent tornadoes instantly formed in Tianxing City and blew in all directions.

Four inwards and four outwards.

At the same time, it swept towards the monsters outside the city and the humans inside the city.

All the creatures caught in the tornado, regardless of their cultivation and race, were turned into a pile of white bones in an instant, and then they were crushed into a pile of broken bones stained with blood plasma by the tornado and thrown out.

The black hurricane that was constantly killing was stained with a strange red, and it became more and more evil and gloomy.

Even if ordinary mortals looked at it from a distance, they would be evoked with infinite fear in their hearts and almost fainted from fear.

In an instant, the whole Tianxing City was full of dark clouds and ghostly air.

It seemed that countless resentful spirits were howling in the sky, and it seemed that endless resentful ghosts were about to return from the underworld.

For a while, the two sides who were fighting fiercely seemed to have pressed the pause button at the same time.

After a while, they collided with each other in a more intense way.

The meat-grinding battle of the flesh-grinding wheel continued.

Warriors, mortals, cultivators, monsters.

No matter who you are, there is only one thing to do in this meat-mincing.

Use all your attacks to kill the enemy in front of you.

If you can't do it, you can only be killed by the enemy in front of you.

At the moment when the change suddenly occurred, the three demon kings and the two Yuanying cultivators looked down at the same time, and the five divine consciousnesses almost swept the entire Tianxing City.

No trace of other strong men was found, and only a vague trace of an evil formation was activated.

As a peak existence in the late Yuanying period, Master Huangquan has half a foot touching the door of the transformation of the gods, and is the strongest person on paper here.

In addition, he is very good at hiding, and has been lurking and making trouble in the sphere of influence of the Xiandao League for many years. How can these guys in the sky now find it at will?

Tianxingzi used both hands to repeatedly play the formation formula to restrict the opponent, and his face was bitter.

This level of power must be the work of the Yuanying period.

He and the old city lord joined forces, relying on the Tianxing formation and the temporary formation plate to barely hold back the three demon kings of the demon clan.

At this time, the demon Yuanying intervened, and what would happen to Tianxing City next.

Oh my God, do you really want to destroy my Tianxing City!

Compared to the desperate Tianxingzi, the three demon kings were only angry, endlessly angry!

We have been planning this action for a long time. We, the demon clan, have suffered casualties to attack the city, and you, the demon cultivators, come here to pick peaches?

The Thunder Wolf howled to the sky, like a wolf howling at the moon.

Along with the shrill and violent wolf howl, the Cang Wolf Demon King's body was full of lightning, as if he was wearing a layer of Thunder God's battle clothes.

The hairs filled with thunder power were clearly visible, almost turning into a light-like existence. The originally extremely powerful aura surged again, almost comparable to the late Yuanying!

"Roar!"

The Cang Wolf Demon King slapped forward with all his strength.

Three blue claws formed entirely by thunder grabbed from the air, and in an instant they broke through the power of the Big Dipper that the old city lord had used the formation to draw. The power was not even weakened at all!

The old city lord's face suddenly changed, and he took out a talisman and slapped it on his body.

At the same time, he pinched his fingers with his other hand, and controlled the flying sword to cut forward a sword light across the sky. A defensive magic weapon shaped like a hill was raised and stretched in front of the old city lord's dodging body.

The thunder claws collided with the sword light.

The fundamentally unequal forces collided with each other, and the sword light instantly shattered into a pile of light spots, dissipated between heaven and earth, and the flying sword was thrown away.

The violent thunder power turned into a sea of ​​thunder, and with its last strength, it hit the defensive magic weapon.

The phantom of the hill transformed by the defensive magic weapon only lasted for a few seconds before it was washed away by the thunder.

Even three clearly visible cracks appeared on the magic weapon itself!

In just a moment, blood spurted out of the old city lord's mouth.

The life magic weapon connected to his mind was severely damaged, and his breath, which was already at the end of his strength, instantly weakened.

"Fight to the last!"

The wolf demon king spoke in human language, and the claws that slapped forward again suddenly condensed a little more.

The breath from the three thunder blades was also terrifying.

The old city lord, who was beaten and bleeding, believed that he could never fight against the opponent's attack head-on. He turned into a stream of light and retreated violently towards the Tianxing formation below.

He took a short breath in the formation, swallowed some pills to adjust his breath for a while, and could continue fighting.

The Tianxing formation would not be easily broken.

But what the old city lord never expected was that his escape method was actually stopped in mid-air.

Green marks had climbed up his legs at some point, trapping him in midair like a quagmire, with no way forward or backward.

"Damn it, when!"

Despair suddenly filled the eyes of the old city lord, who watched the lightning claws, which were stronger than before, turn into a sea of ​​thunder again, drowning his body.

The thunder instantly broke through the defensive magic tools he carried and the formation engraved on his robes.

The violent force from nature even tore his Nascent Soul to pieces, leaving him no chance to escape.

However, just before the old city lord's Nascent Soul was about to be torn apart, a ghostly figure appeared in the sky.

A hand like a dead tree reached out and pulled the old city lord's Nascent Soul, which was almost destroyed, out of the sea of ​​thunder.

Without waiting for the two demon kings to make any move, the figure in black robes made an extremely terrifying move.

He just stuffed the Nascent Soul into his mouth and swallowed it directly like eating fruit.

"Hiss."

The hoarse and comfortable sound echoed on the battlefield.

The face that looked like a skeleton showed a quarter of comfortable and carefree, and at the same time, the ghost energy around the body increased greatly.

"The taste of the Nascent Soul is really wonderful!"

Less than two rounds after the change, the old city lord died, becoming the first Nascent Soul cultivator to die in this Tianxing City defense battle.

And who else could the black-robed man who devoured the old city lord's Nascent Soul be if not Master Huangquan?

He could do nothing about the rest.

But a Nascent Soul was enough for him to break away from the identity of an old shaman and snatch it.

Master Huangquan held the evil black bone bead in his left hand, and his eyes were full of undisguised desire when he looked at the two demon kings.

That was the desire for bloodthirsty killing, the desire to advance to the God of Transformation!

"Third brother, go help the eldest brother, I'll hold back the demon cultivator!"

The wolf demon king showed his sharp fangs, and his thunder power became stronger and stronger, looking directly at the Huangquan monk who came out to pick peaches.

Thunder restrains ghosts, which is also common in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although the wolf demon king's current second stage, which is similar to the Super Saiyan transformation, cannot last long, he can still rely on the power of thunder to deal with the opponent for a short time.

The characteristic of fighting in the world of immortal cultivation is that the stronger the cultivation, the harder it is to kill.

You can easily defeat the opponent, but it is often difficult to kill him completely.

If it weren't for the two demon kings joining forces, plus the hundreds of thousands of mortals and cultivators in Tianxing City, and the two demon kings suppressing the old city lord in terms of realm, the opponent might not have died so easily.

The Yuanying cultivator is determined to run, and it is not so easy to stop him.

The escape speed of the Nascent Soul itself, coupled with some resurrection, external incarnation, thousands of miles of teleportation talismans and many other means, it is extremely difficult to kill a high-level cultivator in a fight.

This is why Master Huangquan and the three demon kings have to plan for a long time for a small Tianxing City.

It is to ensure that the old city lord can be killed here.

A Nascent Soul is undoubtedly a great supplement for both the demon king and the demon cultivator.

"Second brother, the methods of the demon cultivator are treacherous and changeable, so be careful!"

Looking at his brother, the Qingmu Demon King gritted his teeth and nodded, turned around and killed Tianxingzi.

"You go!"

The thunder force around the Canglang Demon King roared, and the throat emitted a unique low roar of canines when threatening the enemy.

In just two or three seconds, its accumulation of strength has been completed.

Without any hesitation or signs, the Canglang Demon King moved instantly.

Facing an opponent who is much stronger than himself, defense is a slow death.

Only by attacking, attacking madly, can there be a glimmer of hope!

At this time, Master Huangquan was frantically refining the Nascent Soul he had swallowed. The spiritual power in his body was surging like a river, and the smile on his face had become more and more intense.

He could feel that his cultivation, which had stagnated for a long time, was making long-lost progress, and he was getting closer and closer to the door of transformation.

He was almost about to push the door open a small gap!

Master Huangquan looked at the Gray Wolf Demon King who was rushing towards him, and laughed sinisterly.

"A mere Thunder Gray Wolf, are you worthy of being an enemy of Master Huangquan? Just relying on your weak thunder power? Hehehe."

Master Huangquan flicked his wide robe sleeves, and dozens of silver-white figures suddenly appeared in front of him, just blocking the Gray Wolf Demon King's must-pass path.

Looking closely, they were not normal creatures at all.

Instead, they were silver-white skeletons!

Each skeleton exudes the aura of the late Jindan stage, with scarlet flames flickering in its eye sockets.

Dozens of skeletons are shaped like one, and their auras are faintly connected.

They join forces to win by sheer numbers, and they faintly reveal a pressure that is no less than that of the Yuanying stage.

The eyes of the Gray Wolf Demon King are like blood, and he rushes into the group of skeletons with the power of thunder. For a moment, he was unable to blast the seemingly weak group of skeletons.

Instead, he was blocked by them and fell into a close combat like a quagmire.

Although these skeletons are only at the strength of the Jindan stage, their bones are extremely hard. Even if the Gray Wolf Demon King slaps them with all his strength, he can only barely break a few bones.

But this kind of damage is no different from no injury for the skeletons who don't know what death is.

The thunder that should be invincible in the face of ghosts rushed towards the group of skeletons frantically, but it only washed the silver light on the other side more brightly.

Not only was there no injury, but it was even stronger!

What the hell is this!

The wolf demon king's scalp tingled, and the bloodthirstiness and violence in his eyes became more intense.

On the ground, Lu Wenwu looked up at the sky.

Although the scenes just now were described in detail, they were actually very fast, and everything was completed in a flash.

From the raging black tornado to the death of the old city lord, to the confrontation between the wolf demon king and the Yellow Spring Master, the whole process only took a few dozen seconds.

Originally, it was just Tianxing City against the demon clan, but now there was the indiscriminate attack of the black tornado and ghost soldiers of the Yellow Spring Master, which directly became a three-way melee.

But what's interesting is that after the Yellow Spring Master joined the battle, the collapse speed of the Tianxing City defense line was slower than before.

To some extent, the Yellow Spring Master also helped the Tianxing City and slowed down the speed of breaking the city.

"The Yellow Spring Master, it's all over now." The deputy building owner muttered to himself on the ground, his body trembling constantly.

A demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage is already ridiculously strong. Now with the addition of a peak Nascent Soul Master Huang Quan, a well-known demon from the demonic path, Tianxing City is in danger.

He didn't think Lu Wenwu had the ability to compete with the long-famous Master Huang Quan.

Lu Wenwu looked up at the sky and suddenly punched somewhere.

"Puff!"

The sound of a head bursting was heard, and a headless corpse suddenly emerged from the air and slowly fell to the ground.

The aura of the late Jindan stage slowly dissipated from the body.

The deputy building owner, who was still a little distracted, suddenly shuddered and stared at the headless corpse that died instantly in front of him.

Lu Wenwu raised his hand, took the corpse, and dug into the other party's dantian.

He raised it and pulled it out.

A ping-pong ball-sized golden elixir was dug out from the other party's dantian.

This golden elixir was not as round and golden as Lu Wenwu imagined.

Instead, the surface was bumpy and filled with a hazy black mist.

[Magic Secret Golden Pill]: 1428/1500

[Cultivation]: Late Golden Pill

[Current Status]: Gradually disintegrating, spiritual power draining, blood evil emanating

[Analysis]: It was refined and transformed by Master Huangquan using several normal golden pills and implanted into the dantian of a cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. It can give him power comparable to that of a late golden pill, but he will be under the absolute control of Master Huangquan, and his life span will be drastically shortened

After looking at the golden pill in front of him for a while, Lu Wenwu put it back into his personal backpack and looked up at the sky again.

"This Master Huangquan is quite talented. He was able to think of this method."

[Master Huangquan (A+)]: 10 3247/101 0000

[Cultivation]: Late Nascent Soul

[Current Status]: Continuous refining, cultivation rising, ghost energy increase, Yin energy increase, spiritual energy control, puppet control

[Analysis]: A demon monk who is good at manipulating souls and puppets, with extremely strong concealment and escape techniques, a master-level formation master, is controlling his own formation - Huangquan Ghost Formation