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The scene was in chaos.

When the demon king tore another Jindan early stage cultivator into pieces, finally, four flying demon cultivators shouted, flew into the air, and revealed their true forms.

Flying is prohibited in Liyuan, which means using magic to fly through the air, and these demon cultivators are birds, so flying is their instinct.

They flapped their wings hard, along the stone wall, and flew out of Liyuan in a short while.

Near the mouth of the abyss, Master Duo Luo, who was weaving ropes, saw it, clasped his hands and bowed his head, "How are the donors, may I ask..."

The monk Ci Xuan next to him put away a bundle of rattan, "Brother, they have gone far away."

Master Duo Luo sighed, "Seeing them so panicked, I'm afraid the situation below is not good, brother, we must speed up!"

"Yes! Brother."

When the three tribes of human, demon, and devil cultivators fought desperately with the demon king, the remaining dozen people of Xuanding Sect had gathered together.

"Brother Nie, do you want to..." Fu Chuanxin asked in a voice transmission, with a slight frown at the corner of his mouth.

Nie Qianxiong had understood. The stone chamber to the east was very close. If he suddenly jumped into the study while the demon king and Tu Er and others were fighting, he could sweep away all the treasures inside within five breaths.

"No..." Nie Qianxiong calculated again and again, and finally shook his head, "The demon king must be staring at the study, and Tu Er, Huoshi, Baili Pingye and others, although they were fighting fiercely with the demon king, their eyes never left the stone chamber.

If we rush in to grab the treasure, it will inevitably burn ourselves, and the demon king will definitely turn around and attack us..."

"Brother Nie is right, then what should we do?"

Nie Qianxiong's eyes flashed, "We retreat."

"Retreat?"

"Yes! Retreat to the cave entrance on the opposite slope."

"Brother Nie means that we return to the underground palace of Tianwang Palace from Longji Ridge? Then give up the treasure of Liyuan?" Fu Chuanxin was obviously unwilling.

"Of course not! We retreat to the cave entrance and hide, then sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight..."

Nie Qianxiong suddenly changed the subject, "Brother Fu, have you noticed that the temperature here has dropped a little bit again?"

"That's right. The ice true energy is recovering, and the strength of the demon king is gradually rising."

Nie Qianxiong chuckled, "That's good, in this way, even if Tu Er and the others kill the demon king, I'm afraid there will be very few left, let's..."

"Brother Nie, if the ice true energy rises all the way, the demon king will recover completely and kill them all?"

"Then it's not too late for us to leave. After leaving Liyuan, there is the Nine Star Palace formation, and the demon king can't do anything to us even if he chases us out!"

"Brother Nie, you have considered it very carefully, so let's do it!"

The two of them had already discussed it, and sent a voice transmission to Shi Wuying, Han Shejun and others around to explain it.

A dozen Xuanding Sect monks followed the wall and slowly moved to the left.

They made a very careful calculation, but some people on the field didn't think so.

When they approached the entrance of the slope cave, the Xuanding Sect monk who was walking in front suddenly screamed, struggled with his hands and feet, and was lifted into the air. A sharp claw suddenly pierced through his lower abdomen.

Then the body of the demon king slowly flashed out, his face full of anger, "Want to leave? In all these years, you are the first group of people who dared to kill into the abyss. Since you are here, stay."

The demon king's hand trembled, and the body fell, and then swallowed the golden elixir into his mouth.

"Damn it!" Nie Qianxiong was shocked and angry, "Go!"

Han Shejun's lips moved, and he transmitted the sound to discuss with the ghost mother.

Decades ago, Han Shejun accidentally met a dying woman in a deserted valley. The woman had a very high cultivation level. Although she was dying, she still subdued Han Shejun with one move.

Han Shejun begged for mercy again and again. The woman knew that her life was coming to an end, so she made a deal with Han Shejun.

She placed her soul in Han Shejun's body and could help Han Shejun solve some problems, but Han Shejun had to promise to help her find a suitable body and revive.

Han Shejun didn't know the other person's name, so he respectfully called her "Senior Ghost Mother". Over the years, Han Shejun was able to advance to the late stage of the Golden Core, thanks to many Ghost Mothers.

The big tree transformed by the Ghost Mother laughed, "It's just a fourth-level initial demon cultivator. If it was back then..."

As he spoke, dozens of branches were thrown out, like long hair flying, entangled with the demon king.

The demon king's ice blade claws came out with both hands, "hiss", the sound was like tearing silk, and he cut off several branches that rushed to his side, and then his figure disappeared.

"Be careful!" Fu Chuanxin shouted, flicked his fingers, and the breeze floated, "squeak", the demon king's sharp blade was three feet away from Han Shejun, and was blocked by something.

It turned out that just a moment ago, the demon king had rushed to Han Shejun's side.

He saw that this human who looked like a big rat was commanding the ghost tree, and decided to capture the thief first and kill the thief king.

In a hurry, Fu Chuanxin activated the wind-type treasure "Wind Clear Water White", and the glass bell was colorless and transparent, blocking Han Shejun and saving his life.

Gu Haoyang shouted loudly, "Fellow Daoist Nie, Fellow Daoist Fu, the demon king has decided to kill us all, and no one will be spared.

You and I should put aside our past grudges and join forces to resist the enemy. As for the treasures in the stone chamber, there are quite a few, how about we divide them equally afterwards?"

"It's a deal!" Nie Qianxiong had no other choice.

All of a sudden, all the cultivators surrounded him.

The one rushing in the front was the tree transformed by the ghost mother. She was originally a ghost, without a physical body, and the tree god whip she possessed was a rare treasure, not afraid of the demon king's ice blade claws.

She almost held the demon king back by herself.

The second one who was not afraid of the demon king's ice blade claws was the incarnation of Tu Er. He summoned the skeleton and controlled it with the second spirit, so that even the demon king could not tell who was the real Tu Er.

With the ghost mother and the skeleton blocking in front, Tie Zhan also rushed forward. He was a quasi-Nascent Soul demon cultivator, and the strongest cultivator on the field except the demon king. He swung his thick-backed mountain-cutting knife and slashed at the demon king.

For a moment, Huoshi's demon-winged sword, Gu Haoyang's Qingli sword, Pu Hongsheng's Shura knife, Bao Chong's dragon and phoenix double rings... poured down on the demon king like raindrops.

And there was a weak woman who rushed in front, even more courageous than Tie Zhan, and it was Feng Qitong.

She was heartbroken by Shi Feng's death, and she was desperate, wishing to cut the demon king into pieces.

Gong Wuji shouted repeatedly, "Qitong, Qitong! Get down quickly, get down quickly!"

Feng Qitong turned a deaf ear to him, and the talismans in his hand kept coming out.

Gong Wuji saw Feng Qitong getting closer and closer to the demon king, and in desperation, he gritted his teeth and sacrificed the Zhuyan talisman again.

With a roar, the ferocious red ape Zhuyan appeared in Liyuan.

It was three feet tall, much more burly than Zhu Huai. It took three or two steps to cross Feng Qitong, and its giant palm was like a mountain and slapped the demon king.

The demon king Boqi regretted it at this time. He thought that with his strength as a fourth-level demon ancestor, none of the younger generation present could escape.

If they continued to fight, when the ice true energy was completely revived, the consciousness of these people could be made into soul clouds for their own practice.

However, he never expected that all the heroes on the field had unique skills, especially the ghost mother who appeared inexplicably.

The demon king tried his best to deal with it with his body skills, but his mysterious teleportation was not worth mentioning in the eyes of the ghost mother.

In the fierce fight, the demon king dodged the demon wing treasure sword and his figure flashed away. The ghost mother saw it clearly. More than a dozen branches came to the left and tied up the demon king immediately.

The demon king was shocked and was about to swing his ice blade claws to cut the branches.

There was a loud roar, and the red ape Zhu Yan pounced over, clasped his hands together, and held the demon king tightly!