Chapter 981 Fighting the Devil

As soon as the Demon World God said these words, he suddenly let out a thunderous roar. The demon body suspended on the black pool suddenly took a step, and the shocking demon mist rolled up wildly, and the waves surged below.

Seeing this scene, all the Nascent Soul cultivators didn't dare to stay for even a moment. They used all their strength and fled towards the entrance of the cave as fast as lightning.

Ye Chunyang followed Mo Ruyan with a gloomy expression. The two of them flew and dodged wildly, and soon escaped from the cold mist forest.

But when he reached the ground, he couldn't help but be startled. This cold mist forest was originally a vast expanse of white, but now it was covered with demonic clouds and filled with an eerie atmosphere.

This scene reminded him of the Immortal Tribulation Land in the Western Regions more than three hundred years ago.

The magic cloud at that time heralded the birth of the ancient demon. Now the demon world god will awaken, and the magic cloud is everywhere in the world.

Staring around for a moment, Ye Chunyang's heart sank. He didn't have time to say anything to Mo Ruyan. He immediately used eighty-one Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Swords and slashed straight into the sky. In an instant, the demonic cloud split into two, opening a channel to contain it. The passage the two walked through.

Seeing Ye Chunyang breaking through the demonic cloud so easily, Mo Ruyan looked surprised and couldn't help but look at him with a little more attention.

But the situation was urgent at this time, and she had no time to ask any more questions. She immediately lifted up into the sky on a white cloud.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another in the underground passage. Master Wuxin, Luo Wuji, and Feng Rou escaped one after another, followed by Taoist Wu and Laomo Yan.

As soon as the five people escaped from the underground, they immediately used their magical powers to split the magic cloud and try to stay away from this place completely.

Although there is no sharp treasure like Ye Chunyang's Skyfire Wooden Flying Sword that can specifically defeat demonic energy, these five people are all masters of heavenly cultivation, and together they soon managed to carve out a bloody path for themselves.

Suddenly there was a crunching sound, the ground was torn apart, and a series of astonishing magical lights burst out of the ground. The ground within a hundred feet of radius collapsed, revealing a huge black hole, with rolling magical mist filling the air. There is even more black water slowly spreading out, with the mouth of a giant beast that seems to choose people and devour them.

Ye Chunyang looked back and felt a chill in his heart.

A ferocious demon head was emerging from the collapsed cave. The speed seemed slow but it was urgent. In the blink of an eye, half of the demon body escaped. Who is the demon general who is not the incarnation of Wei Zhiyan?

"After awakening, this Demon Realm God General has reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Only senior monks at the level of Senior Brother Mingyuan can deal with him. We are no match for him. Don't forget what you promised me, and leave quickly!"

There was a cold look on Mo Ruyan's face. Without thinking, he rolled up his sleeves and a cold white rainbow appeared around him. He lifted Ye Chunyang up and fled quickly.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he didn't stop for a moment either.

Unfortunately, it backfired. Just as the two of them were flying away quickly, the demonic shadow behind them flashed wildly, and a suffocating spiritual pressure fell from the sky. The auspicious clouds under their feet instantly turned into light and were crushed to pieces. They fell hard from the mid-air, and then A big hand appeared in the sky with the force of covering the sky and the sun, and with a rumbling sound, it clawed down at them, and at the same time, a faint sneer sounded in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, your sword formation just now made me look at you differently. I wonder if you can use it again now?"

Ye Chunyang suddenly raised his head, and he didn't know when the Demon Realm God General had arrived more than ten feet away in front of him, reaching out to grasp the two of them.

Under this giant hand that covered the sky and the sun, Ye Chunyang felt a sense of oppression of facing death, and the eighty-one flying swords roared out of his body to protect the master almost without any urging.

When the god saw this, his eyes narrowed at first, and then he didn't care, and said calmly: "Eighty-one flying swords of heavenly fire and wood, which has never been seen before in ancient times. The fact that you can sacrifice so many swords is really impressive to me." You will be surprised, but unfortunately if you are a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, I may still be afraid of you, but now..."

A low laugh fell, and the big hand that he grabbed suddenly swelled and went straight towards Ye Chunyang to envelope him.

Ye Chunyang clenched his teeth, his eyes glowed red, eighty-one flying swords surrounded the devil's hand like a dragon ascending into the sky, then he patted the Qiankun bag, and a green talisman flew out.

After a few "bang bangs", Ye Chunyang suddenly swelled up, his hands turned into dragon claws, bursting out with dazzling green light, and his body instantly transformed into a mighty dragon, roaring straight towards the demon hand.

On the other side, Mo Ruyan opened his mouth in surprise, with an incredible expression on his face.

From the moment they met in the underground passage to now, Ye Chunyang has displayed magical powers that are completely beyond the reach of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Now he is brazenly confronting the demon generals, how can she not be shocked.

When everyone who was flying away saw this scene, their eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and they looked at the giant dragon that Ye Chun had transformed into with shock.

"Everyone, the demon monks tried to invade our human world in ancient times. Now that the demon is unblocked, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the human world. For this plan, only if we join forces to fight can we gain a chance of survival." Mo Ruyan suddenly said. .

When all the Nascent Soul cultivators heard this, they all froze and their eyes flashed fiercely.

"Hehe, Fairy Mo said it lightly. The right way is to fly away when disaster strikes. I have no interest in caring about the life and death of others. If you want to be the hero who saves the common people, just go ahead. At the moment, the devil will be focused on Taking the life of that boy named Ye is a good opportunity for us to escape. Pindao takes the first step!" A cold chuckle came, Wu Dao's personal skills did not stop at all, and he rushed out before he finished speaking. The magic mist disappeared.

Mo Ruyan's face turned cold when he saw this, he cursed "rat" in his mind and turned to the others.

Master Wuxin, Luo Wuji and Feng Rou were all from decent families and were influential figures in Buddhism and Taoism. They hesitated after hearing what she said, but Yan Lao Mo, who was on the other side, sneered and flew away in another direction when he saw Wu Dao Ren escaping.

"Amitabha, what do you two Taoist friends think about this?" Master Wuxin chanted a Buddhist name and asked Luo Wuji and Feng Rou.

The two looked gloomy and uncertain, and they were weighing the chances of winning by joining forces.

"I know what you think, but do you think that even if you escape individually, this demon will let us go easily? It is better to take advantage of the fact that we have enough manpower now and fight this crazy demon together. Maybe there is still a chance of winning." Mo Ruyan said calmly.

After saying this, the faces of the three people changed significantly.

After a while, Feng Rou gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay to join forces, but this demon is at the level of a general after all, and his magical powers are far stronger than you and me. If things can't be done, we still need to have a way out."

"That's natural. This joint effort is just a first try. If we can defeat it, it will be good. If this demon is really so powerful that even the five of us can't defeat it, then we can only leave Xuanhuang Mountain as soon as possible and send a message to the sect, asking the supreme elders of each sect to take action." Mo Ruyan nodded, as if she had a plan in mind.

"Okay, since Fairy Mo said so, then we won't hesitate." Master Wuxin responded first, and a flash of light flashed in his sleeves while he spoke, and a golden staff appeared.

"Hey, Master, this staff looks very familiar, isn't it..." Mo Ruyan looked at the staff in Master Wuxin's hand, and his expression moved.

"The fairy guess is correct. This treasure is the golden cicada staff that our temple has lost for many years. It was borrowed by the owner of Xuanhuang Mountain to suppress this demon. Our temple was not aware of this. I took the staff away in a moment of confusion, which led to today's disaster." Master Wuxin sighed with regret.

Mo Ruyan and others looked at each other, all with astonishment on their faces.

Master Wuxin smiled bitterly, looked up at the demon shadow in the air, and continued: "Since this golden cicada staff was used by the real person Huangwu to suppress this demon, I think it has its own wonders. This time, I will try it with this thing to see if I can reproduce the magical power of the real person Huangwu. However, this demon is powerful, and I am afraid that you Taoist friends will need to help cast spells."

"Master, don't worry. If this demon escapes from Xuanhuang Mountain, it will be of no benefit to us. We will do our duty." Feng Rou thought for a while and became serious for the first time.

The four of them discussed again, and finally Mo Ruyan urged her skills and took the lead to shoot towards the place where Ye Chunyang and the demon god were fighting. Luo Wuji and Feng Rou then held their magic weapons and separated to the left and right, while Master Wuxin waved his staff and stood in the middle, chanting the Buddhist mantra.

For a moment, the demon god was shining with precious light from all directions.

Sensing the joint efforts of several people, the demon was slightly startled and stopped attacking Ye Chunyang. The surrounding magic clouds rolled back rapidly, and the sky-covering magic hand that crushed Ye Chunyang was also retracted in an instant.

When the magic hand was withdrawn, Ye Chunyang's pressure was relieved, and the green rainbow around him dissipated, turning into his original appearance and retreating to the side.

At this time, his face was pale and his breath was a little weak and unstable. Obviously, facing a demon god comparable to the late Nascent Soul was still very strenuous for him at the moment. After looking at the situation on the field, he immediately took a pill to recover and stood still in the same place without moving.

"Golden Zen Staff? You bald ass, you have a good plan. Do you think you can seal this god general with the strength of you and your men?" The god general glanced slightly, and finally fell on the golden Zen staff in Master Wuxin's hand, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.

"The demon world wanted to enslave our human world in ancient times. We can't watch you leave here. Today, whether it succeeds or not, I have to try." Master Wuxin said calmly.

"Just you?" The god general showed disdain.

Master Wuxin looked at him, but didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked not far away, saying: "Friend Ye, your Tianhuo Wood is quite magical. I wonder if you can lend it to me?"

"What does the master mean by this?"

Ye Chunyang's eyebrows gathered. The Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword is his natal flying sword. Lending his natal object is equivalent to handing over his lifeblood to others. How could he agree?

Master Wuxin seemed to have expected Ye Chunyang to answer like this, and he did not show any anger. Instead, he smiled and whispered something to him.

Ye Chunyang remained silent, but after listening to what Master Wuxin whispered, his expression suddenly changed.