Chapter 886 Tragic

"Go!"

Feeling the murderous intent in Gu Tianmo's eyes, the cultivators felt a chill in their hearts. No one dared to stay for a moment longer. All the magic weapons and talismans that they had been reluctant to use in the past were used. The united forces just now quickly became a mess.

"Want to leave? No one can leave here alive today!" Gu Tianmo snorted coldly, grasping the void with his big hand, and the whole hall suddenly made a thunderous sound, and a cloud of demonic energy enveloped it.

Ye Chunyang's face also changed, and he used the shadowless escape. He turned into several afterimages and immediately escaped several feet away.

But before he could escape far, a violent buzzing sound suddenly came, and a large group of demonic fog appeared in front of him. The surrounding space solidified all of a sudden, leaving him with no way to retreat.

Ye Chunyang looked back and saw that Gu Tianmo raised his hand and pulled out the spine of the white skeleton next to him, then opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of demonic energy at it. The spine turned into a several-foot-long white bone sword, which shot towards him with a chilling cold.

Obviously, because he killed the blood spirit and broke the Nine Nether Mysterious Dark Formation, this demon had already regarded him as a must-kill target.

Ye Chunyang's face turned cold, and he pressed his dantian abdomen with one hand. The golden elixir mana in his body surged wildly, and the fifty-four flying swords in the Xu Ding whistled and rushed out like lightning. At the same time, he urged the sword formula, and red flames emerged from each flying sword, spraying them one by one at the white bone sword.

"You overestimate your own ability!"

Looking at the fifty-four flying swords attacking, Gu Tianmo's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Although he didn't know how Ye Chunyang killed the blood spirit and broke the Nine Nether Mysterious Dark Formation, in his eyes, a mere mid-stage Jindan cultivator was not worth mentioning.

But just as the words came out, Gu Tianmo's face changed drastically. When Ye Chunyang's fifty-four flying swords touched the white bone sword, a dazzling flame suddenly rose wildly, and then the demonic energy on the white bone sword quickly dissipated like the remaining snow under the scorching sun.

Gu Tianmo was stunned, but then he saw something from these dozens of flying swords. He couldn't help but think of some natural enemies in the demon world and frowned.

"Heavenly Fire Wood! This thing was rare even in ancient times. I thought it had long been extinct. I didn't expect you to have such a thing in your hand. This god really underestimated you."

Gu Tianmo's face was gloomy.

Ye Chunyang sneered and didn't say anything more to this demon. After repelling the white bone sword, he drove the sword again and pointed it, and the group of swords slashed fiercely at the forbidden magic fog in front of them.

With a "sizzle", the magic fog immediately split into two, and Ye Chunyang flew away from it like a meteor without hesitation.

On the other side, "Hong Xiao", the demon snake, and the Dongzhou cultivators saw that Ye Chunyang escaped safely after being attacked by the ancient demon. Their pupils shrank slightly. If the latter was a late-stage cultivator, it would be fine. But it was shocking that he could have such a magical power in the middle stage.

But the situation at this time did not allow them to think too much. Seeing that the demon was determined to attack Ye Chunyang, everyone took this opportunity to escape immediately.

Gu Tianmo frowned, but ignored the others. Instead, he locked his eyes on Ye Chunyang and said coldly: "Hmph, if your cultivation was higher, this God might be afraid of your Heavenly Fire and Wood Flying Swords. It's a pity that your cultivation is not enough to be an enemy of this God. However, after I capture you, this God will not take your life. At most, I will assimilate you into my demon world and let you submit to me."

After saying this, Gu Tianmo pinched his fingers and chanted an ancient and obscure spell. The group of demonic energy that was split by Ye Chunyang did not dissipate, but healed quickly and increased by several points, and chased behind Ye Chunyang again.

Feeling the chill from behind, Ye Chunyang's fifty-four flying swords surrounded him, and the red fire curtain turned into a protection to resist the invasion of demonic energy, and broke the ban again.

Ye Chunyang dodged two consecutive attacks safely. Gu Tianmo was really surprised. But before he could make any more moves, his face suddenly changed. Then, as if he noticed something unusual, the bone sword made from the spine of the skeleton puppet suddenly stabbed in a certain direction.

"Bang!"

A low muffled sound was heard, and a ball of sparks burst out of the void somewhere beside him. Waves of purple flames flew like meteors. Four black giant tripods appeared there out of thin air, but disappeared out of thin air after a flash. There was no one around.

Gu Tianmo was stunned.

"That thing just now was the Holy Pattern Tripod! How could it appear here!"

While this demon was surprised, Ao Qingyun and Huang Ying, who were casting spells to escape, also looked at each other. Although the four tripods just flashed by, as the leader of Lingyun Sect, how could he not know that these were the Holy Pattern Tripods that had disappeared in the sect for a long time.

Huang Ying felt cold for a moment. Could it be that the person who stole the tripod that year was here?

"I want to see who is playing tricks here!"

When the two were suspicious, Gu Tianmo, with a face full of anger, urged his magic power, and the white bone sword turned into a huge sword several feet long, like a powerful demon sword, and slashed down at the place where the four holy pattern tripods disappeared.

But the next scene did not reduce his doubts, but surprised him even more.

After the four holy pattern tripods disappeared, there was no trace of them, but when the white bone giant sword slashed, the cold wind in the other direction wrinkled, and a large piece of white light rolled back in the wind, turning into layers of clouds and cotton without warning.

Gu Tianmo looked up in surprise, and a small flag with alternating green and red colors was floating in the air, circling up and down, but he also did not see the person controlling the flag.

This scene really shocked Gu Tianmo.

After the blue and red flag appeared, it did not give the demon any time to think. After shaking a few times, the clouds surged wildly, emitting a series of low hums. After covering the demon, it suddenly tightened like a thick wall of clouds.

In an instant, the demon seemed to be fixed there, without any movement.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang's face flashed with a trace of doubt. Although the main body's cultivation in the false infant realm could double its power by urging the rolling cloud flag, this ancient demon was a genuine Yuanying cultivator. After all, there was a huge difference between the two. It was strange that he was so easily restrained.

However, he did not think too much. After a flash of spiritual light in the main body's hand, he took back the rolling cloud flag and immediately fled out of the hall.

Just as he was about to escape from this place, an accident happened again.

A dense light net suddenly filled the entrance of the hall, and then the ground shook endlessly, cracks appeared under his feet, and countless demonic auras flew out of it, blocking everyone inside.

"The Nine Nether Mysterious Array has been broken, how can there still be a space restriction?"

Including Ye Chunyang, all the cultivators were shocked and panicked.

At this time, Ye Chunyang seemed to feel something. He turned back suddenly. The cloud released by the rolling cloud flag was still condensed there, but Gu Tianmo disappeared without a trace.

"Not good!"

Ye Chunyang was surprised, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. He jumped up without thinking.

Almost at the same time, the magic light under his feet suddenly appeared, and a spear-like magic shadow shot out from the ground, flashing with sharp cold light. The attack was so fast that if Ye Chunyang's consciousness was not sharp enough, he would have been stabbed through the heart.

However, the magic shadow did not appear only here. While Ye Chunyang narrowly avoided the attack, screams came one after another around him, and blood mist exploded in the hall, turning into vitality and gathering in a certain direction.

Ye Chunyang felt a chill in his heart, and saw a figure where the vitality gathered, which gradually became clear. It was Gu Tianmo.

This demon appeared out of thin air, sneered at Ye Chunyang, and then gently pinched the cloud of the rolling cloud flag that had "trapped" him before, and the latter turned into airflow and dissipated.

"The power of the treasure that imitates the Tongtian Lingbao is quite good, but it's a pity that the person who casts the spell is too low. Well, this God doesn't care who you are or what kind of hiding technique you use. Anyway, you can't escape from this demon palace. This God will kill that kid first and then slowly deal with you."

The ancient demon muttered to himself towards a deserted place, looking around at everyone with the eyes of looking at prey.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts.

The scene at this time was undoubtedly extremely tragic. There were originally hundreds of Jindan cultivators who were forcibly sucked here by the Jiuyou Xuanming Formation. Now, except for Gu Xuan and Old Man Xuqiong, who are high-level late-stage cultivators, there are only 20 to 30 people left. All the dead cultivators were sucked by the ancient demon.

After Gu Tianmo muttered to himself, he glanced at Ye Chunyang, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"This demon has reached the Nascent Soul stage. Even the main body is no match for him. It seems that if I want to escape, I have to try that thing."

Under the gaze of this demon, Ye Chunyang's eyes gradually revealed a coldness.

He is not a person who easily accepts his fate. While thinking in his heart, his mind is also quietly hooking a treasure in the Qiankun bag. Whether it is the main body or the clone, the mana is frantically urged.

But Gu Tianmo did not give him time to prepare. Before he could take any action, the body of this demon suddenly exploded with a "bang", and it turned into countless black electric lights in a very strange way, merging with the demonic energy surging from the ground.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they all raised the protective light shield to prepare for the demon's sneak attack.

Ye Chunyang's pupils also shrank, but before he could be surprised, a startling rainbow suddenly flashed before his eyes, and in his black eyes, a demon head with black lines on his face was reflected, and a sharp palm was slashing towards his neck.

At the same time, a demon mist rolled in front of him, and the figure of Gu Tianmo appeared again, with a deadly cold face.

But just when this demon was sure that this was enough to separate Ye Chunyang's body and head, a golden light suddenly flashed between the two, and Ye Chunyang slapped his Qiankun bag, and a dazzling golden lotus slowly rose up.

This lotus was only the size of a palm, but each lotus petal was flowing with a majestic and holy aura. As soon as it appeared, it stopped Gu Tianmo's demon head from rushing towards Ye Chunyang. The arm that was slashing across also made a "chi chi" sound under the golden light, and turned into thick smoke and disappeared.

Gu Tianmo was shocked. He looked up and saw Ye Chunyang standing there motionless, with his hands forming a strange spell and chanting low Sanskrit-like mantras.