Chapter 1,276: Critical Situation

"I don't have time to play hide and seek with you right now!"

Chu Yang's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the sharp-billed crow.

A group of sharp-beaked crows didn't know why, so they could only continue to launch spiritual attacks on the human monks.

"Do you really think I can't find it?"

At this moment, Chu Yang's voice appeared above the white-feathered crow that had turned into a sharp-billed crow.

White Feather Crow looked up and found Chu Yang above him.

"Quack quack..."

The white-feathered crow immediately restored its original shape and flew into the distance.

"Can you leave?"

Chu Yang struck down the white feathered crow in the direction of his escape with his sword.

"Yin..."

The flaming sword energy of the Kaiyang Sword turned into a giant flaming dragon, directly engulfing the White Feathered Crow in the flames.

"Quack, quack, quack..."

The sharp-billed crow, which had lost the control of the demon king, immediately launched an indiscriminate attack on the monks.

Those demon cultivators were also mentally attacked by the sharp-billed crow at this moment.

"hateful!"

The burly demon cultivator led by him did not expect that Chu Yang would find the demon king Bai Yuya so quickly.

The combat effectiveness of these demonic cultivators and the demon king was suddenly weakened a lot. The righteous cultivators have become accustomed to the mental attacks of sharp-beaked crows, and have adapted to allocating part of their spiritual power to resist.

However, these demon cultivators and demon kings have not adapted. The demon kings are slightly better. After all, they have always been accustomed to using their bodies to fight against enemies. Moreover, although many demon kings have activated their spiritual intelligence, their mental power is actually about the same as that of ordinary ferocious beasts. .

All of a sudden, the demon cultivators were beaten back and forth.

"There is a chance! Everyone, keep going, it will be safe if you break through this encirclement."

Wang Yang opened his mouth and said to the righteous monk.

"good!"

Everyone once again launched an attack on the demon cultivators and the demon king.

"This can't go on like this!"

The leader, the burly demon cultivator, raised his skull-headed sword high.

A ray of demonic energy rose into the sky and pointed directly at the sky.

"Buzz..."

The blood lines on the ground became clear in an instant, and the life force of the righteous monks was accelerating.

And above the heads of the group of sharp-billed crows, a bloody light shrouded down, sucking all the life force of the group of sharp-billed crows out in an instant.

Wang Yang and others, who had just recovered a little combat effectiveness, saw their combat effectiveness continue to decline under the influence of the large formation.

"Fight me! You are too young."

The burly demon cultivator at the head sneered.

"Just hold them off a little longer."

The burly demon cultivator at the head looked at the sky and then at the bloody lines on the ground.

The formation is complete!

The speed of absorbing life force will only become faster and faster, and the combat effectiveness of these people will only become weaker and weaker.

Chu Yang immediately returned, and together with Wang Yang and others, they kept trying to break through the siege.

On the other side, Zhang Yangqing and others clearly felt the changes in the formation.

With their cultivation level, they could still resist for a while, but they also knew that just because they could resist it, it didn't mean that those disciples could resist it.

They are all strong men who are about to enter the spiritual void stage, and there are also special monks like Zhenren Yulin, but the same cannot be said for the disciples of the eight major sects in the distance. They will never be able to withstand this heaven-striking magic formation.

After all the sharp-billed crows died, the four of them also discovered the situation over there.

"The situation over there, little friend Chu Yang, is not good. We can no longer stay in this formation. We need to retreat with these juniors first!" Master Yulin said.

Several people nodded.

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?"

At the critical moment, the Demon King Wangyuehou unexpectedly blocked the path of the four of them with a flash.

"Do you still have time to care about that group of people? Do you know that you can't protect yourself now?"

Demon King Wangyuehou taunted.

"court death!"

Fa Kong's eyes widened, and he took his staff and rushed towards the Demon King Wangyue.

"Hmph! It's not certain who is looking for death."

Demon King Wangyuehou snorted coldly.

The Demon King looked at the moon and roared, shaking his bone wings, and white bone spurs appeared behind him.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

These bone spurs rushed towards Fakong.

"Look at me smashing all these annoying things of yours!"

Fa Kong waved his staff.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

I saw a huge golden Buddha palm emerging from Fakong's staff.

"boom!"

The Buddha's palm collided with the bone spurs, but what no one expected was that the Buddha's palm only blocked part of the bone spurs, and most of the bone spurs broke through the Buddha's palm and stabbed towards Fakong.

"Master Fakong, be careful!"

Master Yulin immediately used his mind power to control the bone spurs in mid-air.

"Oh? It seems you still have the energy to help others?"

Demon King Wangyuehou then put his thoughts on the real person of Yulin.

"Go!" Seeing those bone spurs hanging in the air, the Demon King Wangyuehou once again controlled the bone spurs. These bone spurs changed their direction and flew towards the real person Yulin.

"careful!"

Zhang Yang swung his Qing Wuchen sword and knocked these bone spurs away.

"It seems that Master Sword God still has some energy left, so you can have some fun with me. But if you want to go there, don't even think about it. I won't let you go." Demon King Wangyuehou said calmly.

At this moment, traces of blood lines appeared on Demon King Wangyuehou's body, and his overall momentum increased again. It was impossible to defeat him in a short time.

And now fighting alone, Fakong and others are no match for the Demon King Wangyuehou.

"What should we do?"

Wu Daozi showed a nervous look on his face.

Even with their strength, they were gradually unable to resist the absorption of this formation. Wu Daozi felt that his vitality was gradually fading, which was not good news.

"Why do you have to go? Isn't it good to stay here and play with me? By then, you will all become the nutrients for me to be promoted to Demon Lord." Demon King Wangyuehou sneered.

"Demon King, you have to think clearly. The people of Xuanjiao are not so easy to talk to. Do you think they will really help you to be promoted to Demon Lord? By then, you may even lose your life." Yulin Zhenren said.

"Hahaha, don't bother you to worry about this. Don't you see that my current cultivation has improved a lot? Soon I will be promoted to Demon Lord, and soon I will be the king of the Endless Forest!"

Demon King Wangyuehou's face was full of pride.

"It's impossible to persuade him. He has been completely brainwashed." Wu Daozi shook his head and said.

The eight major sects have been dealing with Xuanjiao for many years, so they naturally know that the people in Xuanjiao have no credibility. However, the Demon King Wangyuehou, who has been infatuated with the promotion to Demon Lord, obviously can't listen to them.

"Don't waste your efforts. You can't get through. I will only become stronger and stronger, and you will only become weaker and weaker." The Demon King Wangyuehou's spirit has been close to madness.