Chapter 1165: Fellow Daoist Zhan, please act quickly!

The tall monk surrounded by demonic energy had an uncertain expression on his face, and several thoughts suddenly surged in his mind. For a moment, he seemed to be hesitant and could not make up his mind.

After a moment, he slowly stood up, with doubts in his eyes, and thought to himself:

"The opening time of the Immortal Relics Realm has only been halfway through, how could he leave the Immortal Relics Realm?"

The tall monk surrounded by demonic energy was a little uneasy.

But then he confirmed that he had been performing a kind of ancient demon clan soul-hiding secret technique, and his heart was slightly settled.

But he still seemed to be a little unconfident and muttered to himself:

"I have advanced to the Mahayana realm. With his cultivation... he should not be able to sense me, right?"

While thinking, he suddenly sensed that one of the sound transmission jade slips had a reaction, so he moved his palm and took out the sound transmission jade slip. After a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a few breaths, he waved his hand lightly, and the stone door of the secret room slowly opened. A dry, hunchbacked old woman stood outside the door.

The old woman leaned on a strange wooden stick with both hands. She had deep eye sockets and prominent cheekbones. She wore a wide robe that was not in proportion to her figure. When she saw the tall cultivator surrounded by demonic energy, she quickly said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, if a fierce battle cannot be avoided after an incense stick of time in this Demon Cliff Ridge, I hope that fellow Daoist Zhan will help me then."

The tall demon cultivator had no expression on his face. He had expected the old woman's intention.

After a little thought, he suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoist Dai, you have practiced the art of soul. Have you confirmed that there is only one Mahayana demon cultivator on the flying boat you sensed?"

The old woman Dai Ya is the 'mountain master' of this Demon Cliff Ridge.

Upon hearing what the tall demon cultivator said, she couldn't help but frown slightly, and then said confidently: "You have also experienced this technique of mine, so I don't need to repeat the mystery of it again, right?"

The tall demon cultivator nodded slightly upon hearing this:

"Daoyou's soul technique is indeed amazing. Since you are sure that there is only one Mahayana cultivator, then with the great formation of Demon Cliff Ridge, I believe you and Daoyou Xun can easily deal with it. If there is any dangerous situation at that time, I will help you in secret."

"Okay, it's good to have Daoyou Zhan's words. I am naturally confident in the great formation of my Demon Cliff Ridge. If a cultivator who is not a 'king level' comes here, he will definitely not return. Even if he is a king level, he will lose a layer of skin after entering this formation. But for the sake of safety, I naturally hope that Daoyou Zhan will observe the situation and be able to take action at will."

After the hunchbacked old woman Dai Ya finished speaking, she quickly left with a wooden stick.

The tall demon cultivator sat cross-legged again, but did not close the door of the stone chamber again. Instead, he faced the outside of the stone door, and there was still an unknown hesitation in his eyes.

After a moment, he thought to himself: "I hope you are not here to find me, otherwise it is really difficult for me to make a decision..."

At this time, above the Demon Cliff Ridge, a flying boat with several layers of exquisite attics stopped thousands of feet in the sky.

Yang Che stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the thick demon fog rolling below, and turned his head to look at Qing'er.

Qing'er's eyes suddenly fluctuated with emotions, and immediately said: "Young Master, the cultivator is below."

Yang Che said: "Okay. Qing'er and Yuanruo, you two stay on this warship. As long as you don't leave the warship, there will be no danger."

Qing'er and Yuanruo nodded immediately.

Yang Che flew down with Man Tianxing and Tianxie Di.

At this time, Tianxie Di suddenly said: "Yang Zu, the Saint of Yin Zu..."

Yang Che waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, there is no need for Ziyin to come forward."

Tianxie Di was slightly startled, then looked at Man Tianxing, and immediately said respectfully: "That's right."

The three were quickly blocked outside by a 'large isolation and protection formation'.

At this time, a cold old woman's voice came from below: "Fellow Taoists, what do you want to do in my Moya Ridge? If you come to exchange cultivation experience, I welcome you. If you have other purposes, I advise you to leave quickly."

Yang Che said indifferently: "Nothing else, just to flatten Moya Ridge."

"Humph, fellow Taoist, you are so arrogant, you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. My Moya Ridge has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has existed since ancient times. It has been passed down to this day, and no one has dared to speak so arrogantly about my Moya Ridge."

Accompanied by a cold snort, the old voice with a muffled voice spoke.

Yang Che had already sensed that the old woman and the old man below were both Mahayana cultivators.

The old man was in the early Mahayana stage. Although the old woman had cleverly concealed her cultivation, Yang Che could easily see that the old woman was a Mahayana mid-stage demon cultivator once his immortal demon eyes were opened.

"Man Tianxing, break the formation." Yang Che ordered lightly.

"Yes!"

Without saying a word, Man Tianxing's palm flashed with red light, and a blood-marked long stick appeared in his hand. Without any hesitation, he poured his magic power and smashed it hard at the "isolation and protection formation" below.

With a "hum", the light shone brightly, and the ripples of spiritual power surged wildly, and a huge semicircular green forbidden light shield appeared immediately.

The power of Man Tianxing's stick was already very strong, but after the green light restriction was sunken, it immediately recovered as before.

Yang Che's eyes condensed slightly, and he realized that this green forbidden light shield was a bit mysterious.

Although Man Tianxing did not use his full strength, the green light restriction was not damaged at all by his stick, which shows how strong his defense is.

"Humph, you overestimate your own ability. Even if a 'king-level' person comes, it may not be easy to break the protective formation of my Moyaling. It is impossible for you few to break it. Fellow Taoists, if you stop now and leave, my Moyaling will pretend that nothing happened."

Old woman Dai Ya said coldly, while she quickly made a hand gesture through the thick magic fog, and then quietly hit the green restriction.

The monks in front of them were obviously not friendly. Although Dai Ya and Xun Gu could not remember any hatred with these monks, they could sense that today's matter would not be settled with a few words, so they were also prepared for a fierce battle.

Dai Ya secretly activated the attack ability of the protective formation. After Man Tianxing hit it hard with another stick, countless small green arrows suddenly emerged from the green restriction light shield, emitting a faint poisonous light, and shot towards Yang Che, Man Tianxing and Tianxie Di.

Yang Che waved his arm lightly, and the Tai Chi Galaxy Light Curtain appeared, instantly covering the three people and resisting a large number of green arrows.

Then, Yang Che's eyes flashed coldly, and he sacrificed the "Shenyuan Palace" without hesitation.

The huge and gloomy copper palace grew bigger and bigger, and hit the green light restriction hard.

With a loud bang, the Shenyuan Palace smashed down, shattering the green light restriction, and then continued to fall into the thick fog.

Man Tianxing and Tianxie Di followed closely behind, also flying down into the thick fog.

The old woman Dai Ya and the old man Xun Gu both changed their expressions at this time, and their hearts suddenly sank, realizing that something was wrong.

Dai Ya had already condensed the "Demon Lord Dharma Image", and while waving the wooden stick in his hand, forming a green sky-high light curtain, trying to block the fall of the gloomy copper palace, he quickly glanced in the direction of the underground stone chamber where the tall demon cultivator was, and quickly transmitted the voice:

"Daoyou Zhan, please act quickly!"