Fox Demon: The Mysterious Lord of Yaya Family

A moment later, Ouroboros followed Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong and stood on the city wall of Tushan.

In front of them, the moat of Tushan was already filled with Taoist Alliance ships.

At this moment, the two sides were already on the verge of a fight, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a beard, about thirty or forty years old, pointed at Tushan Honghong and shouted:

"Tushan Demon, today we will enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and flatten your Tushan."

Tushan Honghong ignored the other party's provocation and said in a cold voice:

"It's still the same old rule. Win the fight and leave Tushan."

Seeing Tushan Honghong's look, the middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly.

"Humph, damned monster, you are so stubborn and stubborn that you still keep talking even when you are about to die."

After saying that, he looked at the people behind him.

"Please help me kill this witch in front of me, and we will share the treasures equally."

After saying that, he leaped into the air, and with a bang he stepped on the flying sword.

Then behind him, one after another Taoist monks flew into the air with their swords, and their number was so large that it almost covered half of the sky.

Seeing such a scene, even someone as powerful as Tushan Honghong felt a little nervous.

No matter what, she was only good at strength, and she found it difficult to deal with such a large number of enemies.

And this is the problem. Even if she could single-handedly resist the strongest few of these monks, with Tushan's current manpower, the remaining monks would be enough to overwhelm them.

Thinking of this, Tushan Honghong glanced at Ouroboros who had just reached her waist.

And the powerful spirituality of Ouroboros also noticed Tushan Honghong's gaze.

He nodded slightly, signaling the other party to rest assured.

Seeing this, Tushan Honghong no longer had any worries.

Her gaze turned to the group of Taoist monks in front of her.

"Formation!"

Following the loud shout from the middle-aged monk, several monks of the same age as him appeared beside him the next moment.

Then, several people made incantations with their hands and chanted spells. The next moment, a golden light shot up into the sky with them as the center.

Seeing this, Tushan Honghong didn't intend to give them the chance to form a formation, so she leaped up and came in front of the golden light.

Then he punched it hard.

However, the expected feeling did not come, and Tushan Honghong felt as if she had hit a sticky liquid.

Her white fist was wrapped in the golden light, and then she saw chains extending from the golden light, and her whole body was trapped in it.

"Haha, it worked! I was wondering if this witch from Tushan was stupid enough to fall for such a simple trap so easily."

Looking at Tushan Honghong who was chained in the middle of the golden light, the middle-aged monk laughed out loud.

Tushan Honghong, who was bound, felt the demonic power slowly draining away from her body, but her face did not show the slightest fear.

The middle-aged monk thought he had won the battle. He looked at Tushan Honghong in front of him and thought that the other party was just struggling before death.

Then, he gave orders to the group of monks floating in the air behind him:

"Now, crush Tushan to the ground!"

The monks who received the order controlled the flying swords under their feet and flew towards Tushan.

Just as they were about to approach Tushan, something strange happened.

Tushan Honghong's white arm struggled hard, and the next moment, the golden light and chains that had bound him suddenly broke.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk's eyes widened and he immediately shouted:

"Quick, stabilize the formation!"

Hearing this, the other few people also hurriedly increased the supply of their spiritual power, wanting to continue to control Tushan Honghong so that the other cultivators could attack Tushan.

As more and more spiritual power was input into the formation, more and more chains extended from the golden wall of light.

Then, they tied Tushan Honghong tightly, but in the next second, those seemingly strong chains were broken into pieces by Tushan Honghong as if they were made of paper, and then turned into golden fragments and floated in the air.

Suddenly, the monks at the center of the formation vomited blood. Looking at the increasingly fragmented formation, chaos broke out among the people of the Taoist alliance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tushan Rongrong used the power of the giant bitter tree to set up a formation that could defend against attacks in order to protect Tushan.

The middle-aged monk at the center of the formation also noticed this scene. He quickly ordered the other monks:

"Quick! Go attack Tushan!"

However, the moment he gave the order, Ouroboros threw the glass bottle in his hand away with force.

At the same time, he shouted:

"Leodro!!!"

When the other monks saw the sudden glass bottle, they subconsciously condensed magic to smash the glass bottle.

With a bang, several colorful spells shattered the fragile glass bottle.

At this moment, the blue light that was originally bound in the bottle was freed.

Then, at that moment, in everyone's eyes, the whole world turned pale.

There was a buzzing sound in their ears, and then they lost consciousness.

The few people on the Tushan city wall were also protected by Tushan Rongrong's formation and could see everything clearly.

As the blue light broke through the constraints, the originally clear sky became dim in an instant.

Then, with the blue light spot as the center, countless terrifying lightning bolts struck from the sky.

For a moment, the whole world seemed to lose its color and turned into a vast expanse of white. The only sound that could be heard was the roar of thunder in my ears.

Looking at the scene that seemed like the end of the world, even someone as calm as Tushan Rongrong couldn't help but feel frightened.

Ouroboros was much calmer, as if everything that was happening before his eyes had nothing to do with him, the instigator.

After the thunder and lightning faded away, all that was left in front of everyone was the charred ground and dust floating in the air.

The golden formation that originally imprisoned Tushan Honghong also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Needless to say, the group of Taoist monks had already turned into dust under this terrifying thunder and lightning.

Smelling the burnt smell coming from her nose, Tushan Rongrong looked nervously in the direction of Tushan Honghong.

I felt relieved when I saw that the other party was not affected at all in that dark land.

However, Tushan Honghong, who had successfully escaped from the sea of ​​thunder with the help of the extraordinary items given by Ourolus, now had confusion in her eyes.

to be continued—＞