Drunk Immortal Gourd

If there were only one or two Refined Void Corpses, Wumeng Saint Lord would not take them seriously at all. As a result, the other party awakened more than a dozen of them at once. The accumulated strength should not be underestimated. Moreover, there was the Heavenly Corpse Demon Lord who was in the third level of fusion next to him. Wumeng Saint Lord could only withdraw his thoughts and deal with them first.

Wumeng Saint Lord moved his mind, and a huge mountain dozens of feet high appeared above his head, carrying a huge force to smash the Refined Void Corpse closest to him. This was Wumeng Saint Lord's treasure at the bottom of the box, Wumeng Mountain, which was refined using countless refining materials that increase gravity. Other means were not very effective against these giants composed of corpses. This destructive heavy magic weapon was the most effective. Wumeng Saint Lord knew that this battle was of great importance and must be fought quickly, so he directly used this treasure.

Seeing Wumeng Mountain smashing over, the Refined Void Corpse quickly raised his hands to resist it, as if he felt it was not safe. The Refined Void Corpse let out a roar, and the two Refined Void Corpses next to it also rushed over. The three corpses blocked the Wumeng Mountain with their bodies at the same time. I thought they could hold on for a while, but in less than a moment, three explosions were heard, and the three corpses were crushed. The one in the middle turned into powder, and the two beside it turned into countless broken bones and were pressed into the ground.

Seeing this, the Heaven Corpse Demon Lord couldn't help but narrow his eyes. The fourth level of fusion was indeed difficult to deal with, and he didn't know how long he could hold the opponent. Fortunately, at this time, the other corpses of the refining void had already approached the Wumeng Saint Lord, and they all attacked him. The Wumeng Saint Lord had no time to use other means, and could only use his divine consciousness to drive the Wumeng Mountain to circle in the air and crash into those corpses of the refining void.

Wumeng Mountain was so powerful that even if it was just a collision, the corpses of the refining void could not withstand it and flew backwards one after another, breaking and dropping a lot of flesh and bones. However, these had little effect on the corpses of the refining void. With a wave of the white banner in the hand of the Heavenly Corpse Demon Lord, the broken flesh and bones quickly recovered. Even the three corpses of the refining void that were crushed before, apart from those that turned into powder and were completely unusable, the remaining bones also reorganized into two corpses of the refining void. They moved their bodies and joined the siege of the Wumeng Saint Lord.

The Heavenly Corpse Demon Lord chose the Wumeng Saint Lord, and the Ghost Vine Demon Lord naturally found another fourth-level Huanglian Saint Lord. He saw that he gently waved the branch in his hand, and the ground around the Huanglian Saint Lord suddenly exploded, and then countless black vines drilled out from the ground and entangled with the Huanglian Saint Lord.

Each of these vines was ten feet thick and more than a hundred feet long, with countless spikes on the surface, black and glowing with a faint light, waving to block all the retreat routes of the Huanglian Saint Lord. The Yellow Lotus Saint was naturally unwilling to give up. He used a magic sword to chop down, but he only saw a cut several inches deep on the vine, and the wound healed quickly, as if he had never been injured.

The flexibility of this vine has exceeded that of ordinary refining demon cultivators. If the Yellow Lotus Saint had a few more true essences, he could cut it off. But in this way, he would have to use all his strength every time he made a move, and the consumption of true essence and divine consciousness would be extremely serious. If there were too many vines, he would probably be exhausted to death soon.

The Yellow Lotus Saint naturally had more than these means. His strength was higher than that of the Wumeng Saint. How could he be stumped by a third-level combined demon cultivator? He saw him pinching his hands and muttering something, and then a yellow lotus appeared above his head. The yellow lotus kept spinning, releasing a faint yellow mist, forming a yellow area of ​​dozens of feet around him.

As long as those vines come into the yellow area and come into contact with the yellow mist, they will quickly become thinner and wither, as if their vitality has been extracted. When they approach the Yellow Lotus Saint, the entire vine has turned into charcoal as thick as an arm, and it will break with just a slight touch, without any killing power at all.

The Dark Vine Demon Lord was naturally unwilling to give up. He paused the branch in his hand, and countless vines shook at the same time, and all the thorns in the sky flew towards the Yellow Lotus Saint Lord, like a storm, with amazing momentum. These thorns are the essence of the vines, and have a certain resistance to the mist of the yellow lotus. Although some of them still withered and became charcoal, there are still many thorns left.

These thorns must be poisonous. The Yellow Lotus Saint Lord is not afraid of the thorns stabbing himself, but he is afraid of being infected with toxins and difficult to deal with. The demons have all kinds of strange methods, and no one dares to guarantee that they can completely solve them. The Yellow Lotus Saint Lord quickly drove his divine thoughts, and a green lotus leaf blocked him in front of him.

Don't look at the soft and weak lotus leaf, it is the defensive magic treasure of the Yellow Lotus Saint. The remaining spikes hit the lotus leaf, and there were countless sounds of "pu pu pu pu", just like a violent storm hitting the lotus leaf. Although it looks extremely fierce, it actually did not hurt the lotus leaf at all.

The attack of the Ghost Vine Demon Lord did not hurt the Yellow Lotus Saint. The Yellow Lotus Saint Lord quickly counterattacked, and the Ghost Vine Demon Lord hurried to resist. The fight was fierce. At the same time, other fusion monks also started a melee.

The armored demon king actually found the Sun-Watching Saint. One of them was only at the first level of fusion, and the other was at the third level of fusion. The difference in strength was huge, but the armored demon king did not know what means he used. His eyes suddenly turned red, and his body swelled twice as much. The whole person was like a madman, with a great increase in attack and defense power, and a large increase in strength. He could actually fight on par with the Sun-Watching Saint.

However, everyone can see that the Armored Demon Lord's current state is unlikely to last. If he cannot defeat the Sun-gazing Saint Lord during this period of time, when the current state is over, the Armored Demon Lord will probably be defeated. However, the overall strength of the demon clan is not at an advantage, so he can only fight so hard.

In addition to the Armored Demon Lord, the Cold Winged Demon Lord alone held back the Black Hemp Saint Lord and the Thousand Cliff Saint Lord. They were both second-level fusion cultivators. However, the Cold Winged Demon Lord was good at flying and had a fast speed. If he was careful, it would not be a problem to hold back the two. However, the situation was similar to that of the Armored Demon Lord. There was no problem in a short period of time. If it took a long time or something went wrong in the middle, he would be defeated.

The Soft Bone Demon Lord was also one-on-two. Her opponents were the Guanchen Saint Lord and the Wanfeng Saint Lord. They were all first-level fusion cultivators. The Soft Bone Demon Lord came from the Tianxiang Demon Clan and could release a special fragrance that could psychedelic other cultivators. If it was combined with the unique magic skills of the Tianxiang Demon Clan and sacrificed some color, the effect would be even more powerful, so she could still hold back two first-level fusion cultivators for the time being.

The opponents of the Ten Thousand Insects Demon Lord were the two combined cultivators from Qingyuan City and Xuansha City. He was able to hold off the three combined cultivators including the Saint Lord Wumeng for such a long time because of the geographical advantage and the wide variety of magic insects under his command. Unfortunately, most of his magic insects died in that battle, and his strength was greatly affected. His last injury had not yet healed completely, and now he could only barely hold back two people.