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Fu Chuanxin said as he attacked, "Lord Boqi, don't you boast of your strong physical body? Why do you always use our human magic weapon?"

Boqi snorted, "Rat, don't you rely on the magic weapon of Xuanding Sect? If you throw away the magic weapon, I will kill you in three moves!"

Nie Qianxiong sneered, "You are so arrogant! How dare you insult my Xuanding Sect!"

As soon as he said the word "Zong", he pointed his finger, and the giant python bit Boqi fiercely again.

The demon king was also quite troubled by this strange python. He turned the Tianmu magic staff and hit the snake head hard.

With a "tong" sound, the snake head was pushed away several feet.

At the same time, the magic staff swept across, blocking seven or eight long swords and short knives that attacked.

Little Gourd laughed, "This demon king doesn't cherish treasures at all. He actually used a wooden staff to fight against other people's iron weapons."

Shi Feng stared at the demon king's Zen staff and said, "What kind of wood is this Zen staff made of? I can't recognize it!

Those swords are magic weapons, and half of them are mid-level magic weapons. Not to mention cutting off the Zen staff, not even a white mark was left."

The demon king hit out with his staff, his wrist shook violently, and he couldn't help but step back half a step.

The moves of Nie Qianxiong's strange python are very simple. After biting, it must turn over its giant tail and smash it.

These two moves are repeated continuously, but the advantage is that the strength is extremely great. Each strike weighs ten thousand pounds, and even the demon king can't bear it.

The demon king retreated half a step, raised his magic staff, and prepared to take the next tail strike of the giant python.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The giant python did not swing its tail, but opened its mouth wide, and a stream of black liquid gushed out.

The demon king was slightly startled. He slapped out his left palm quickly, and the black liquid in the sky was wrapped by his palm power, and not a drop leaked out.

The demon king sent out his palm power, and the liquid splashed back to the Xuanding Sect.

Nie Qianxiong and others were like seeing snakes and scorpions, and hurriedly retreated several feet to the stage, fearing that a drop would splash.

The demon king laughed loudly, but before he could stop laughing, Fu Chuanxin on the other side uttered a few spells, and the long whip suddenly flew out of his hand.

The whip was not whipped at the demon king, and the tip of the whip was like a spirit snake spitting out its tongue, gently wrapping around the Tianmu Divine Staff.

The demon king hurriedly pulled it back, but although the whip was thin, he didn't know what material it was made of, and this pull did not break the long whip.

The demon king was furious and pulled it back again.

At this moment, the handle of the long whip had fallen on the bluestone slab, and with a "whoosh", the handle of the whip actually drilled into the ground.

Then a magical scene appeared!

The whip sprouted like a seed, breaking through the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a moment, a sapling grew on the bluestone slab.

The tree continued to grow thicker, and the branches extended, wrapping around the Tianmu Divine Staff like tentacles.

In less than a cup of tea, the Tianmu Divine Staff was densely entangled by hundreds of branches.

During this time, Nie Qianxiong led everyone and pounced again.

The demon king realized that Nie Qianxiong was just a feint to attract his attention and buy time for Fu Chuanxin to sacrifice the divine whip.

The strategy of Xuanding Sect was to take away the Tianmu Divine Staff in his hand.

Indeed, with this divine staff in hand, the magic weapons of all the cultivators of Xuanding Sect were no match and it was difficult to attack.

Obviously, the people of Xuanding Sect understood that they had to fight quickly. The further down it goes, the worse it will be for the human race...

At the slope of the cave entrance, Gu Haoyang's face suddenly changed, "Everyone, things are not going well!"

Tu Er was shocked, "What did Fellow Daoist Gu find?"

Gu Haoyang stretched out his hand and slowly swept through the air, "Have you noticed that the temperature in the air seems to have dropped."

"Really?"

"Gu is practicing the Nine-Turn Extermination Heart Sutra, which is quite sensitive to Yuan Qi. Fellow Daoist Tu can sense it carefully."

Although his voice was not loud, everyone around could hear it clearly.

The expressions of the demons all changed, and Baili Pingye hurriedly took out a black water bottle magic weapon and injected mana into it.

After a moment, he nodded, "Sure enough, the temperature here is slowly dropping."

"How could this happen?" Everyone muttered.

Baili Pingye said, "It's not surprising! Fellow Daoist Gu said before that the demon king was able to escape from Liyuan because of the underground volcanic eruption, which diluted the ice qi.

But the volcanic eruption cannot last long. When it gradually calms down, the fire spirit will subside, and the ice qi will naturally recover gradually."

"What should we do then?" Everyone was panicked. "Once Liyuan returns to its old appearance and is full of ice qi, we will all be finished!"

At the middle stone platform, the big tree transformed by the whip grew thicker and thicker, and finally became a big tree that was as thick as three or four people hugging.

This is the "Tree God Whip" borrowed by Fu Chuanxin from Elder Liang of the sect. It is a wood-related treasure.

Fu Chuanxin's magic power is continuously injected into the big tree, and countless branches entangle the Tianmu God Staff and pull it back hard.

The demon king grabbed the end of the staff with his left hand, letting the branches break and "creaking" sound, and the Tianmu God Staff seemed to have taken root in the demon king's hand.

Fu Chuanxin couldn't hold on just by injecting magic power with his fingers, so he simply pressed his palms directly on the tree trunk. However, even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't shake the demon king.

"Ba Ba!" The two branches broke directly because they were too tight, and Fu Chuanxin's face suddenly flushed.

Two Xuanding Sect monks saw that the situation was not good, and they also jumped down the steps, shouted loudly, pressed the sacred tree with both hands, and injected magic power.

The sacred tree received the magic power of the two Jindan monks, and immediately stabilized the situation. However, even with the combined strength of the three, they still couldn't pull the Tianmu Divine Staff.

On the other side of the stone steps, Nie Qianxiong and others took advantage of the Demon King's weapon being locked and rushed up in a swarm.

The demon king holds the Tianmu Divine Scepter in his left hand, and his right hand is still free.

Although it was just one hand, the Demon King's fist was like a heavy hammer and a giant axe, blocking all the attacks from Nie Qianxiong and others.

Nie Qianxiong attacked several times but still couldn't get on the stone platform. He couldn't help but said angrily, "A few more people will come up and take his magic weapon first!"

Five more Xuanding Sect monks jumped down the steps and poured their magic power into the sacred tree.

With the magic power of these five people, the sacred tree grew several more long branches.

Fu Chuanxin and eight others worked together to seize the Tianmu Divine Scepter.

Seeing that they could not attack, the remaining seven Nie Qianxiong simply took a few steps back and stood guard in front of the sacred tree to prevent the demon king from rushing down.

The fierce fight in front of the stone platform suddenly disappeared and turned into a stalemate.

At this time, the heroes at the entrance of the cave were quarreling fiercely.

Gu Haoyang said, "Everyone, the situation is very clear now. Because the Ice True Qi has been suppressed, the Demon King's strength has been greatly reduced, and he can't even take down more than a dozen golden elixirs from the Xuan Ding Sect.

If more than seventy of us join the battle group, we can definitely kill the demon king easily.

Such a good opportunity should not be missed. Now the ice energy is constantly rising. Once Li Yuan returns to his original state, we will join forces and we will not be the enemy of the Demon King! "

Someone said, "Fellow Daoist Gu wants us to join forces to fight the Demon King?"

Gu Haoyang nodded, "That's right! Let's work together to kill the monster and get the treasure!"

The man said, "But everyone can see clearly that there is only one treasure, but there are dozens of monks present, and it is impossible to split the alms bowl.

We, the early stage cultivators of the Golden Elixir, can only contribute our efforts, how can we have the destiny to share the treasure? "

As soon as he said this, twenty or thirty people immediately echoed in unison. These people were all in the early stages of the Golden Core.

"Since we are joining forces, the treasures obtained must be divided equally." Gu Haoyang said calmly, "It is better to do this. Each one depends on his ability to obtain the treasures, but the fellow Taoist who obtains the treasure must give out spiritual stones of equal value and share them with other fellow Taoists. How about that? "

After a period of silence, someone said, "How can the peacock's treasure be measured with spiritual stones?"