In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Before they even reached the place, Xiang Zhili's leisurely voice came out from the light.

"Brother Feng, Fellow Daoist Han, wait a moment."

"It seems much simpler than I thought. I thought we would have to spar a few times." Lu Yuan clicked his tongue twice, winked at Brother Tiezi, and followed closely.

Xiang Zhili's escape was not fast, as if he was deliberately waiting for Lu Yuan to follow. So after a few flashes, the two of them caught up with Xiang Zhili and arrived in the air not far from Han Li and Old Monster Feng.

At this time, Old Monster Feng had a simple hexagonal jade plate in the air above his head, about dozens of feet in size, with blue light flashing inside and a blade looming.

Han Li had seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords circling in front of him, confronting Old Monster Feng.

"Hmph, Old Ghost Xiang, you arrived in time this time. But who are those two people next to you?" Old Monster Feng snorted, while his eyes swept over the two Lu Yuan behind Xiang Zhili. , a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Xiang!" Han Li sighed softly and greeted him with his hands clasped in fists. He had been a little startled when he heard Xiang Zhili's somewhat familiar words earlier. Especially when he saw Lu Yuan and Brother Tiezi coming together, his expression immediately became weird.

Didn't these two guys say they were laying an ambush? Could it be that they invited Old Ghost Xiang to help?

Han Li still remembered the ridiculous scene when Lu Yuan pulled the handle of Xiang Xiang in the forbidden area of ​​the Seven Sects hundreds of years ago.

"Hehe, I happened to be in a nearby state and county. As soon as I received the message from fellow Taoist Flying Sword, I naturally chased you along the mark you left. Fortunately, I arrived in time, but I didn't expect that , the people that Fellow Daoist Feng has to deal with this time are actually Fellow Daoist Han and others. This puts Xiang in a bit of a dilemma."

Xiang Zhili laughed first, then turned to look at Lu Yuan and the two of them, and continued with a profound look on his face: "These two people are fellow apprentices with fellow Taoist Han. When I came here, I found them hiding in a secret place. We are in a dense forest, so I brought him here with me."

When Lu Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but despise Xiang Laogui. It's obviously you, the old boy, hiding there, but now you're putting the hat on someone else's head.

But since Xiang Zhili had hinted like this, Lu Yuan naturally couldn't expose him, so he simply looked at Old Monster Feng carefully.

Old Monster Feng looks to be in his sixties, with a triangular bun on his head, bare feet, and a long horse face, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Hmph! No wonder this kid dared to stop and fight me. It turns out there are two helpers. But even if you three late-stage Nascent Soul babies come together, can you really hurt me?" Old Monster Feng swept Lu. Yuan and Brother Tiezi sneered disdainfully.

"Indeed, if it was just the three of them who took action, they would certainly not be a match for Brother Feng. But what if they had two Heavenly Spiritual Treasures and several imitation Spiritual Treasures in their hands?" Xiang Zhili said, shaking his head.

These words made Old Monster Feng's complexion change, but he was still unconvinced and said: "So what, the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure can only exert its second level of power in the hands of the Nascent Soul cultivator. I can only use the Ten Thousand Blade Disk. At worst, it will take a few years of life to defeat them!"

However, before Xiang Zhili could say anything, Lu Yuan and Brother Tiezi moved and stood side by side with Han Li.

"Since Fellow Daoist Feng is so confident, Mr. Lu has admired the reputation of the Ten Thousand Blade Disk for a long time and would like to learn from it!"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words and deeds, Xiang Zhili couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Han Li with a dumb smile.

"Junior Brother Lu's temper has not changed at all from back then. Junior Brother Han, you'd better try to persuade him.

When you were in Kunwu Mountain two hundred years ago, you should have seen the magical powers of the monks who transformed themselves into gods. Now you feel that if you fight with Brother Feng, you will naturally know what the result will be. "

"Senior Brother Xiang said this, he should know about Han's magical power. If he really fights hard, there is about a 10% chance of winning, a 30% chance of dying together, and more than half of them will be seriously injured and escape." Han Li thought about it carefully, and finally it turned out to be like this said.

"Hmph, such a loud tone. Just the three of you? You really think Feng is a soft persimmon!" Old Monster Feng also sneered when he heard Han Li's loud tone.

"I know that Junior Brother Han has great magical powers, but even if the three of you join forces, this seems to be a bit exaggerated. Not to mention other things, he actually said that there is a 30% chance of dying together with fellow Feng Daoist. I don't know where Junior Brother Han came from. I'm sure." Xiang Zhili shook his head, looking like you were too arrogant.

"Senior Brother Xiang seems to have misunderstood something. What I said before was just my own confidence." Han Li pondered for a moment and said in an explaining tone.

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These words made Old Monster Feng and Xiang Zhili stunned at the same time.

Han Li glanced at Lu Yuan, who had been silent next to him, and when he saw Lu Yuan nodded, he said calmly: "Senior brother Xiang may not know much about junior brother Lu's magical powers. I think if he takes action with all his strength, there will be about four If you have a chance to win, at worst, you can escape with serious injuries."

As soon as these words came out, Old Monster Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he immediately pinched the spell with both hands.

"Good boy, how dare you look down on me like this! Get out of the way, old man. No matter what you say today, you have to teach these guys a lesson."

The runes on the plate above his head flashed, and a blue light pillar suddenly burst out, and then dispersed into countless blue lights. And after each blue light flashed for a few times, it instantly turned into a bright blue flying knife several inches long.

The blue light beams in the plate were still spraying continuously. In the blink of an eye, although there were not tens of thousands of flying knives, three or four thousand were definitely more than enough. They were suspended above the old man's head like a mountain of knives.

Xiang Zhili was about to stop him, but Han Li and Brother Tiezi simultaneously retreated dozens of feet away, leaving Lu Yuan standing alone.

Behind it, the same ancient gold plate flew up. When it rises in the wind, it is about the same size as Old Monster Feng's hexagonal jade plate, and the golden cold light is about to come out.

"Huh? What are you doing!" Old Monster Feng was a little dumbfounded.

"Same as yours!" Lu Yuan chuckled, and the golden blades slowly turned, and the willow-leaf-shaped golden blades poured out like a river bursting its embankment. Thousands of them formed a wide sky-covering blade wall behind Lu Yuan, echoing the mountain of swords built by Old Monster Feng.

Xiang Zhili glanced at Lu Yuan in surprise, sighed, stopped talking, and watched the two men compete.

"It turns out that the guy of mine who owns the imitation of the Ten Thousand Blades Pan Lingbao is you. However, yours is much worse than my own in terms of level. Plus, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can exert a certain amount of power. Yes!" Old Monster Feng glanced at Lu Yuan's Ten Thousand Blade Disk, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

After all, the golden blade wall behind Lu Yuan is quite powerful, but compared with the mountain of swords on the opposite side, it is indeed inferior.

But Lu Yuan showed no signs of weakness and pressed the magic spell, and thousands of golden blades shook at the same time. With the blessing of sword shadow spectroscopy, it transformed into tens of thousands.

For a moment, the golden blade wall turned into golden clouds covering the sky, instantly overwhelming Old Monster Feng's mountain of swords.

The old monster Feng across from him couldn't help but froze when he saw Lu Yuan transforming into so many golden blades, but then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He flicked Lu Yuan's sleeve robe and said "cut".

All the blue knives suddenly became enlightened, and the swords shot straight towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan pressed on the blade wall behind him, and thousands of golden blades roared into the air. When they merged together, they turned into a huge golden lightsaber hanging in the air. It was several hundred feet in size. It was truly astonishingly huge.

"Go!" Lu Yuan pointed at the sword mountain of Super Monster Feng, and the giant sword several hundred feet stirred up the wind and clouds, and pierced straight through, with the momentum to defeat the mountain of swords in one blow.

The giant swords of Daoshan collided, and a huge roar resounded throughout the world.

However, although Lu Yuan's giant sword had an astonishing momentum, under the fierce attack of the mountain of swords, it only lasted for a moment, and more than half of its brilliance was lost, reducing it to less than a hundred feet in size.

"How dare you show off your mere illusion skills in front of me!" Old Monster Feng couldn't help but sneered.

Then he waved his hand again, and the sword mountain blazed with blue light, instantly disintegrating the golden giant sword.

"After all, it's the cultivator who transforms into gods." After losing the first battle, Lu Yuan didn't show anything strange on his face, because he had originally wanted to try the magical powers of the cultivators who transformed into gods.

"But I dare to risk everything, how about you!" Having said this, Lu Yuan recalled the broken golden blade, and then poured all his magic power into Wanren Pan.

Thousands of golden blades once again blazed with golden light, transforming from one to four, their power suddenly increased several times compared to before.

"Gather!" Lu Yuan pointed his finger to the sky, and the golden blades rose into the sky and merged again. In an instant, a hundred-foot-long five-clawed golden dragon soared out, roared and headed straight for Old Monster Feng's mountain of knives, crashing into it again.

The sky-shaking dragon roar continued to echo, although the mountain of swords that covered most of the sky was not knocked apart this time. However, the falling momentum slowed down for a while, and then was pushed back slowly by the five-clawed golden dragon.

"You...really think I won't kill you!" Old Monster Feng roared angrily.

Because it seemed that Old Monster Feng's Daoshan was at a disadvantage, but that was because Old Monster Feng was concerned about longevity and did not use the full power of Wanren Pan.

Now Lu Yuan used up all his mana with one move, clearly bullying Old Monster Feng into not daring to spend his energy, so he attacked with all his strength.

As a god-forming monk, Old Monster Feng had never been manipulated like this before. In anger, he immediately decided to consume more essence at once to completely kill the opponent.

Immediately, his whole body shook violently, and in the blink of an eye, many colorful light clouds condensed around him.

"Brother Feng, no!" Xiang Zhili said quickly after seeing the five-color spiritual cloud.

"Is this? The vitality of heaven and earth!" Han Li, who was watching the battle on the other side, suddenly shrank his eyes.

He had the experience of trying to transform into a god, so he was naturally very familiar with these spiritual clouds. And manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth is the unique ability of the god-transforming monks.

Brother Tie Zi beside Han Li seemed to have expected it. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth to spit out the magical hammer. The spirit hammer soared into the sky and turned into a giant purple hammer that was more than ten feet tall.

"Anyway, killing one is killing, but killing two or three is easy. You three can go together!" Old Monster Feng naturally noticed Brother Tiezi's actions and sneered again and again.

However, Brother Tiezi did not use the giant hammer to hit Old Monster Feng. Instead, he pointed at the giant hammer and shouted: "Ten Directions Forbidden Yuan, rise!"

Before he finished speaking, with the giant hammer in the sky as the center, circles of lavender ripples swept towards the ground and spread over a large area. Wherever the ripples touched, the roaring sound on the ground continued, and the triangular formation flags broke out of the ground one after another and went straight into the sky.

As the area covered by the purple ripples becomes larger and larger, the number of formation flags in the sky also increases exponentially.

In just a few breaths, apart from the sword mountain and the five-clawed golden dragon that were still fighting within a radius of more than ten miles, the entire sky was covered with dense triangular flags. A rough estimate was that there were at least hundreds of thousands of them.

Although these small flags are crudely made and contain weak spiritual energy. But the victory is that there are enough of them, and they echo each other under the connection of purple ripples.

At the same time, the five-color spiritual cloud around Old Monster Feng quickly disappeared after the triangular formation flag filled the sky, until it disappeared without a trace!

This!

This time, not only Old Monster Feng, but also Xiang Zhili also changed his expression.

"I didn't expect you to be able to imprison the vitality of the world nearby. It really opened my eyes!" Xiang Zhili looked at Brother Tiezi with an expression of disbelief.

"Thank you to the seniors. If I hadn't arranged so many formation flags in advance, I wouldn't be where I am now." Brother Tiezi became humble.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xiang, I have already told you that this place is specially prepared for Old Monster Feng!" Lu Yuan laughed, and the demon wind rose up all over his body, and he took the opportunity to transform into the Wind Splitting Beast demon body.

"Old Monster Feng, I still have enough mana to fight again, but I don't know if you are willing to use your own energy!"

Old Monster Feng saw Lu Yuan become lively again in the blink of an eye, and his face looked extremely ugly.

The magical powers of the God Transformation monks are certainly terrifying, but the consumable spiritual energy is also terrifying. If he were to attack with all his strength, his own magic power alone would not be able to sustain him for a few seconds. It is easy to consume one's own essence, resulting in a great loss of life.

Therefore, when cultivating gods to truly fight against people, they must mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth as assistance.

But even so, because the vitality of heaven and earth in the human world is thin, when using powerful supernatural powers, when the vitality of heaven and earth is insufficient, it will still be inevitable to use one's own essence to supplement it, causing the loss of life span.

Now the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten miles has been imprisoned by Brother Tiezi. If Old Monster Feng insists on using all his strength to kill, he can only support it at the cost of his own essence. The loss of life span will increase exponentially.

This is not as simple as a few years, decades, or hundreds of years of wear and tear.

Even if he could kill three people in the end, he would probably be in trouble within a few years.

So now the old monster Feng is completely in trouble!

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, Xiang Zhili's eyes flashed and his body was shaken.

In the blink of an eye, five-colored spiritual clouds appeared around him again!

"How is that possible! The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles has obviously been imprisoned by me!" Brother Tiezi couldn't help but lost his voice when he saw this.

"Hmph, kid. In fact, you can know the ability of the cultivator to manipulate the vitality of heaven and earth!" Old Monster Feng made a move when he saw the salute, and his face instantly became happy.

In the opinion of Old Monster Feng, Xiang Zhili has always been on good terms with him, so he must be helping him this time.