Chapter 2168 The Battle of the Demon Realm The Second Fantasy Howl

However, the man with the blond hair was, after all, a fusion monk who had been famous for many years. The moment the strange emotion arose, he immediately noticed something strange about himself, bit his tongue suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, with the help of the severe pain, his consciousness finally returned to normal, but the look he looked at the woman in white was as full of terror as looking at a poisonous scorpion.

"With the power of Mahayana, you are the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Race!"

Although the man with blond hair had lost much of his magic power, his spiritual power was still as strong as before. However, he was so affected by the woman in white when he met her face to face.

This is definitely not something that a being in the combined realm can do. Naturally, he immediately thought of the existence that he least wanted to encounter in the demon world.

"Holy Ancestor! Let's leave it at that. I have something to ask you. If you cooperate honestly, I will let you die painlessly and still have the possibility of reincarnation. If you don't want to, I will have to use some special methods. , so that you completely disappeared in the end." The woman in white is naturally the Baohua Saint Ancestor who has been following Han Li and others, and she asked the man with loose hair calmly at this moment.

"Since it has fallen into the hands of seniors, Lin has nothing to hold on to. Seniors, feel free to ask." The monk from the Lin family looked uncertain for a while before finally saying with a wry smile.

"You are more sensible. Now let go of your spirit." The Holy Ancestor of Baohua smiled slightly. The smile at that moment made all the flowers eclipse, but he immediately raised a jade finger and pointed at the man in the flower tree. Go away at once.

"Pfft"!

A ball of pink spiritual light shot out, and in a flash, it turned into a strange light flower and sank into the man's forehead.

The man's expression changed drastically. After a moment's hesitation, he gave up his resistance with a long sigh and let go of his soul.

At this moment, he could only bet that the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan would maintain his identity, not make mistakes with him, and leave him a glimmer of hope for reincarnation.

The next moment, the man's eyes froze, and his eyes became dull. Several strange pink magic lines appeared on his forehead, and a strange aura flashed dimly and brightly.

The ugly man on the side looked at the situation of the disheveled man with a sneer on his face.

After a full cup of tea, the woman in white raised her eyebrows and made a hand gesture without any fireworks.

The pink flower tree that originally restrained the man with blond hair suddenly swelled in light, and transformed into balls of pink flames in a series of soft noises, turning his body into ashes in an instant.

Only a little bit of white light remained unharmed in the flames. Finally, Kong let out a whimper and soared into the sky, disappearing in a flash at a height of more than a hundred feet.

Holy Ancestor Baohua turned a blind eye to all this, and just extended his hand forward to make a gesture, and grasped the void.

A "whoosh" sound!

A strange pink flower floated out from the flames, flew straight towards the woman in white, and finally slowly fell into her hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

Several identical pink magic lines appeared on the face of the woman in white, her eyes flashed with crystal light, and she closed her eyes.

As the magic patterns flashed, the woman's face showed no expression at all, as if she had turned into an ice sculpture.

The big man in black armor walked to the woman's side in a few steps and stood aside honestly with his hands tied.

Half an hour later, the woman's eyelids moved and she opened her beautiful eyes again, revealing a pair of dark eyes like stars.

"Lord Baohua, have we got useful news!" Seeing this, the man in black armor asked cautiously.

"I got some! Although it's not too much, I finally know their plan to enter the holy world. It's for the two things, the Spirit Cleansing Pond and the Pure Spirit Lotus. This is really an unexpected thing!" Bao! The Flower Saint Ancestor said thoughtfully.

"Lingwashing Pond, Linglian Lotus? What is that that makes them willing to take such a big risk?" The big man in black armor became confused.

"There are only ten people in the entire holy world who can know these two things. Even some saint ancestors don't know anything about it. It's not surprising that you don't know." The woman replied calmly.

"Then what's so magical about these two things that makes this group of spiritual monks flock to them? It must be a big deal." The big man in black armor rolled his eyes a few times and asked a little strangely.

"You don't need to be too concerned about this matter. Although these two things are mysterious to people in the spirit world, they are harmful to us saints." As if he had seen through the big man's mind, Holy Ancestor Baohua said calmly replied.

"Since it is of no use to our Saint Clan, this villain has no interest in it." The big man grinned widely and replied while stroking the back of his head.

At this time, Holy Ancestor Baohua stopped talking about this matter. Instead, his eyes flashed and he said calmly:

"Now that I know the purpose of their trip and where they plan to go, I probably know it very well. We don't need to follow them into the Fantasy Desert at the next time. We can just wait where they are going. I When I returned to the Holy Realm this time, I originally planned to finish this matter and meet some old friends. Now, it seems that we can move forward a little earlier." Holy Ancestor Baohua raised his head and looked Sky, said with a flash of color in his eyes

"No matter where Master Baohua goes, my subordinates will fight to the death to accompany him." The man in black armor said loudly without thinking.

Holy Ancestor Baohua showed a look of satisfaction, but suddenly remembered something and gave an order:

"Another little girl from the human race is still useful to me. You can take her on the road with me later. Don't hurt her life yet!

"Yes!" The big man was a little surprised, but he bowed and responded hurriedly.

The woman in white nodded, then turned to look at Huanye City for a second glance. A strange smile appeared on her face, and then she suddenly waved a sleeve in front of her.

Suddenly, pieces of pink petals flew out, and turned into a pillar of wind rising into the sky. There were faint sounds of wind and thunder from inside.

Seeing this scene, the big man in black armor grabbed the void in a nearby pit without hesitation, stamped his feet on the ground, swayed, and followed into the wind pillar like a crossbow.

After a muffled sound in the pit, a petite body flew out and disappeared into the wind pillar in a flash.

It was Zhu Guoer who looked frightened.

The wind pillar roared and suddenly exploded. Among the scattered pink dots of light, there was no trace of the three of them.

…

At dusk two days later, on an inconspicuous mound at the edge of the Fantasy Desert, two eight-legged demon lizards were kneeling peacefully in the sand.

But on the back of the monster, there were two figures sitting firmly on it.

One of them was wearing a blue robe, and the other was an old man wearing Confucian clothes. He was actually Han Li and the old Confucian ‘Holy Spirit’ from the Spirit Clan.

Both of them sat cross-legged on the eight-legged demon lizard with calm expressions, not talking to each other, as if they were waiting for something.

Both of them were stationed here by the ancestor of the Long family in advance, specifically to deal with other people who were involved in the operation.

And these two demon lizards were naturally the two that Han Li got from the Bai family.

After an unknown amount of time, a spiritual light flashed in the sky in the direction of Huanye City, and several faint rays of light emerged in a flash, and shot straight towards Han Li and the two of them.

Han Li and Lao Ru couldn't help but look slightly moved.

After a few flashes, the escaping light fell downwards, and the figures of the girl in feathers, Qianqiu Saint and others also appeared on the dirt bag.

Han Li glanced at several people, then smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoists, it seems that the operation should be going smoothly."

"Brother Han can see it. The Zhao family doesn't have those two demons in charge, so how can the mere restriction prevent us from joining forces. We got a total of eight demon lizards in this trip. In addition to getting one for each person, there is also a spare one. The eight-legged demon lizard!" the girl in feather said with a sweet smile.

Judging from the way she spoke, it was obvious that she had acted very easily before.

"That's good. Now we just need to wait for Brother Long and Fellow Daoist Bai Qi to come back. With their late-stage combined magical powers, it shouldn't be too difficult to get rid of the two demon lords!" Han Li nodded with a smile on his face. He said, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the young man from the Spirit Race named "Zhishui", and he secretly frowned in his heart.

It seems that the cold aura in this Spirit Race Holy Spirit is stronger than before.

But the spirit youth had an expressionless face and a slight chill all over his body. He turned a blind eye to Han Li's gaze, looking very dull and dull.

"Haha, brother Han, don't worry! Long and Daoist Bai have already gotten rid of the two Zhao family demon lords."

High in the sky, the sound of the Long family's ancestor laughing suddenly came.

Then the space fluctuated, and the Long family ancestor with a smile on his face and a white light and shadow flashed out at the same time.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Long has arrived. I wonder where the two Demon Lords of the Zhao family are now?" Han Li asked with his eyebrows raised and his eyes bright.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Han! They have been introduced into the magic circle we have carefully set up in advance. Without a day and a night, it is impossible to escape." "Bai Qi" in the white light replied directly and calmly.

"Great. Now that everyone is here, take out all the eight-legged demon lizards and set off immediately!" Saint Qianqiu said with great joy.

"Sister Qianqiu's words are exactly what I meant!" The girl in feathers from the Ye family also agreed wholeheartedly.

Naturally, other people had no objections to this. The girl in feather clothes and Saint Qianqiu raised their hands and immediately released a bunch of demon lizards.

The ancestors of the Long family and others turned over and mounted the monsters one after another. The group immediately flew towards the Fantasy Desert, and after a while, they completely disappeared into the gray wind and sand.

One day later, at the end of the sky, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the sky, and two black lights flashed with a faint blood light and fell from the sky. After a flash, two skinny old men in brocade robes suddenly appeared on the dirt bun where Han Li and others were staying. Both of them had angry faces and exuded a thick black evil aura.

"It seems that they have lingered here for a while. They should have entered the Fantasy Desert." An old man looked around, then looked up at the gray sand not far away, and said with an unusually ugly expression.