Chapter 157 Yang Haoyu at the 9th level of foundation building

"You dare to come to my Heisha Gate to seek bad luck. Very good. Just stay here today!" A sinister voice came from the rift valley, and a large black flag fluttered huntingly came towards the attack with a majestic and overwhelming momentum. The immortal monk rolled it hard.

The billowing demonic energy roared out, and the fierce momentum made people breathless. Inevitably, the speed of the immortal side's advance slowed down a bit.

"Hmph!" Fairy Yunhua's eyes were cold, and she slashed out with a sword. The ethereal sword light was incredibly fast, and pieces of ice spread out, directly freezing the big flag in mid-air, preventing it from moving.

"Huh? The Six Yin Spiritual Body is really an opportunity that has come to your doorstep. My Thousand Soul Banner is missing a main soul, and it's you, little girl!"

Accompanied by Jie Jie's strange smile, a golden elixir demon cultivator wearing a black robe with an ugly and old face appeared in front of everyone, staring at Fairy Yunhua greedily, as if looking at an extremely precious treasure.

"You want my soul?" Fairy Yunhua smiled half-heartedly, "You have just broken through the middle stage of the Golden Core. Who gave you the courage?"

As the last words fell, a soaring chill instantly filled the air, and frost visible to the naked eye condensed, then turned into hundreds of icy long swords and stabbed at the Jindan Demon Cultivator.

Seeing this, the golden elixir demonic cultivator stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. The black demonic energy surged like a tide of world destruction, and it collided with the extremely fast ice sword.

boom!

The battle between the golden elixir masters reached a fever pitch in an instant, but under the deliberate control of Fairy Yunhua, they quickly moved away from the battlefield of Qi training and foundation building to avoid the aftermath of the battle from hurting the monks below.

After the two golden elixir monks left, the collision between foundation building and qi training suddenly started, like thunder stirring up the earth's fire. There was no room for compromise between the two parties. The meeting was the most brutal fight.

This time there are twenty-seven foundation-building monks from the Immortal Dao lineage, eight from the Luochuan Sect, seven from the Yang family, six from the British Zhang family, four from the Liu family, and two from the Huang family. Among them, there are seven monks in the late stage of foundation building, seven in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are all in the early stage of foundation building.

There are only twenty-three foundation-building monks of Heisha Sect in the main altar, and some monks are currently distributed in other areas of Longgu County.

The twenty-three foundation builders were obviously not as good as the immortal monks in terms of quantity, but they were not far behind in terms of quality.

Among them, there are seven demon cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and three demon cultivators in the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment, including the demon cultivator who once led a team to attack the Yang family.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The moment Yang Haoyu saw this demon cultivator, his face suddenly turned cold. He flipped his hand and a large square cauldron appeared in his palm.

Kuntu Ding, the natal magic weapon included in the "Kuntu Jing" of the Yang family's clan practice, has been refined by Yang Haoyu for many years. It is already a boutique among the second-level high-grade magic weapons, and is not weaker than Zhao Leicong's Nine Tigers Golden Bell. .

In addition, Yang Haoyu also cultivated a second-level high-grade spiritual fire "Earth Center Flame". She was able to become a second-level high-grade weapon refiner, and the Earth Center Flame was indispensable.

The Earth's Heart Flame was burning in the Kuntu Cauldron, and the light yellow cauldron walls glowed with flames. Yang Haoyu threw it gently, and the cauldron rose up in the wind, and soon became nearly twenty feet high, slamming into it like a small mountain. That demon cultivator.

Heavy pressure suddenly came, and the surging geocentric flames burned fiercely, condensing into long flaming snakes roaring at the mouth of the tripod, with an astonishing momentum.

"When did the ancestor break through the ninth level of foundation building?" Looking at the imposing Yang Haoyu, everyone in the Yang family expressed surprise. The ancestor had unknowingly reached the end of the foundation building realm.

"Okay, okay, okay! Haha, the ancestor is so powerful, we and the younger generations should also fight bravely to kill the enemy."

"kill!"

Yang Tianyou roared loudly, and together with his twelfth uncle Yang Qiongchuan, he led Fengling and Yuan Ba ​​to meet the four Black Evil Sect Foundation Builders.

The other qi-training disciples of the Yang family were united with the qi-training disciples of the Liu family under the protection of two second-level purple moon wolves.

The Liu family's qi training disciples do not have the protection of foundation-building combat power, but they have the second-level top-grade Qianmuzhou. With the help of the formations burned on the flying boat, they can advance and retreat well-founded, and their safety is even higher.

After the two families unite, the Yang family can enjoy the defensive convenience of Qianmuzhou, while the Liu family can organize attacks more boldly. It can be said that they complement each other and cooperate with each other tacitly.

The station of Heishamen is not located in the deepest part of Youfeng Rift Valley, but is located on a broad protruding stone platform.

Even demon cultivators cannot withstand the overly strong earth evil energy. They can only use the evil energy to practice, but not integrate with it. In that case, they will only become unintelligent ferocious beasts.

After the battle began, the Mo Xiu side experienced the initial chaos and quickly adjusted their position and launched a counterattack.

Although the defensive formation was damaged by the black and red beams emitted by the iron-black battleship and could not be repaired in a short period of time, this is the home of the Black Demon Sect after all, and the defense means is not limited to just one formation.

Waves of earthly evil energy surged out from the depths of Youfeng Rift Valley, like rushing rivers, and were absorbed by the three black towers on the stone platform.

Immediately afterwards, these three black towers, which were more than ten feet high, began to play their due role. An invisible wave swept out from them and quickly spread to the entire battlefield.

Waves swept across, and Yang Tianyou, who was fighting with a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, suddenly felt his heart sink, and strong murderous thoughts surged into his heart, and his originally clear eyes could not help but be stained with a layer of red light.

Zheng!

The sound of Qingyue's sword sounded in his heart, the blade buzzed, and Taibai's sword intent exploded, quickly killing off this power that could affect emotions.

Yang Tianyou's eyes were solemn, and he took advantage of the gap to observe his surroundings.

I saw that under this fluctuation, the immortal monks who were originally very organized began to become aggressive, and the demon cultivators continued to find opportunities, causing some losses.

It is foreseeable that if left alone and the radiation from these black towers is allowed to fluctuate, the losses of the immortal monks will continue to expand.

A thousand-mile dike collapses in an ant nest. Even if one's side has the advantage, if one is careless and makes wrong decisions, the battle may be lost.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Tianyou's eyes flashed fiercely, and all the long-stored Shattered Spiritual Energy surged out and intertwined with the twin swords in layers. He wanted to deal with the enemies in front of him as soon as possible and free up his hands to deal with the black high-level swords below. tower.

It wasn't just Yang Tianyou who had this awareness, Yun Zhan and the black-faced man also saw this, so the three of them unanimously came up with ways to suppress the situation.

"Wanjun!"

A low voice resounded in his heart, and wisps of starry light came misty, and soon turned into a river of stars, rushing towards the foundation-building demon cultivator on the opposite side.

The speed of the starlight was so fast that before the demon cultivator could react, heavy pressure suddenly came over him.

The demon cultivator's face turned red. At this moment, he only had one feeling, that is, there must be two mountains pressing on his shoulders. The unparalleled heaviness made his bones groan.