Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 136 Like Gods and Demons
The changes continued, and an inexplicable sound came from the flashing black bull stone sculpture. Then a black beam of light condensed and hit Niu Dali directly below.

"Ah!……"

An extremely suppressed growl came out of his mouth.

The next moment, his body suddenly sank, and then he took a deep breath and jumped out with his feet.

"Boom!"

Without using any magic power, he actually jumped more than ten feet in one step. At the same time, he used the force of movement to hang in the air and slapped the Black South Mountain King that also jumped up, directly knocking it down, causing its several-foot-long body to fall to the ground like a huge rock.

The movement was so fast that it left some afterimages.

Seeing the demon tiger fall into a disadvantage, Niu Dali seemed to feel no joy. He landed steadily on one spot, his chest heaving.

It was only at this time that everyone in the formation had the opportunity to take a good look at Niu Dali's condition.

After absorbing the aura of the stone sculpture, he seemed to have undergone some changes. His eyes turned blood red, veins on his forehead were exposed, and an invisible evil spirit flowed around his body.

Even more bizarre was the faint presence above his head of a pair of blade-like, pitch-black horns formed from a condensation of black energy, causing everyone in the formation to secretly smack their lips in amazement...

"Brother Niu, is this the power of magic, or is it relying on this rare magic weapon?"

"Why haven't I seen Junior Brother Niu perform this before? It looks so strange..."

"Junior Sister She, why do I feel that Fellow Daoist Niu's appearance is somewhat similar to the spiritual secret technique of our sect..."

The disciples of the two sects exchanged a few words, and for a moment, the panic of the monster approaching disappeared. Only Chen Mu and the other four were left outside the formation, with their magic power ready to be used, not daring to slack off at all.

"Hooho..."

At this time, a large number of monsters have gathered and are surrounding the defensive spiritual light of the Four Symbols Spirit Gathering Formation and biting it relentlessly. However, this Four Symbols Spirit Gathering Formation is mainly for defense. Even if they are more ferocious, they cannot break through the spiritual light defense held by several high-level monks for a while.

They could only pile up like a small mountain around them, until Niu Dali, a towering figure, stepped out. Only then did they have a target to attack, and they immediately rushed forward with shrill roars...

Unexpectedly, Niu Dali ignored the many monsters approaching him, but roared forward with unyielding momentum, and beat the "tiger" that fell into the water without mercy.

He discarded his previous long-handled broadsword and chose his most confident method of defeating the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, he clenched his hands into fists, and with a sudden twist of his waist, two dark and fierce punches were thrown out.

His two punches were extremely simple, without any variation. Coincidentally, his own fighting style was also the kind that advocated breaking all obstacles with one force...

Two punches rushed out, as heavy as a mountain!
“Moo!…”

As the punch gained strength, an extremely strange bull roar was heard from the mountains, but no one noticed anything and could only see a faint afterimage!
"Boom! Boom!"

There were two earth-shattering bangs, and the Black South Mountain Lord had no way to avoid it. He could only roar and take it.

In an instant, the tiger's mouth, which had tasted the blood of others, suddenly spurted out a pool of blood that rose to the sky. The whole body was hit by the strong force and turned over rapidly, rolling out involuntarily.

Even the few weak monsters lingering around him were blown back several feet by this powerful wind.

"Oh my God...is this still a human?"

When the disciples of the two sects in the formation saw this scene, they all exclaimed in amazement.

Niu Dali still looked as if he didn't hear anything, and his red eyes swept across the group of beasts in front of him.

With the vague horns looming above his head, his aura truly resembled that of a god or demon… Gong Yeji, standing by, frowned slightly, leaned closer to She Yingtan, and whispered, “Junior sister, this really does resemble the mystical spiritual technique of our sect…”

Upon hearing this, She Yingtan also frowned. After taking a look, he spoke cautiously, "The secret arts of the world all lead to the same goal. If you are not absolutely sure, Brother Gongye should not be suspicious so as to avoid suspicion from both sects."

"But... I'll just listen to what my junior sister says for now." Gong Yeji, who was about to open his mouth to express his suspicion, looked at She Yingtan with a serious expression, and his eyes flashed, and he temporarily stopped arguing.

"Crash..."

Niu Dali attacked to force back a wave of monsters, but due to his violent movements, his waist suddenly had flaws on both sides. Immediately, a large number of monsters rushed up like hungry wolves that smelled blood, and fiercely grabbed Niu Dali's iron tower-like figure. In the distance, there were also several petite monsters that were breathing out clouds and mist, casting spells to cause trouble.

"Disciples of the two sects, follow Senior Brother Niu to slay the monsters and help him protect the weak spot!"

At this time, Chen Mu also controlled the Zhaokong Sword and flashed to the main seat on the side. The sword light flowed in the air, drawing long rainbows, silently piercing through the hearts of more than a dozen mid-level monsters, and then he held the sword horizontally beside Niu Dali, blocking the attacks of many monsters for him.

His voice rang out clearly, and all the disciples from the two sects who were hiding in the formation woke up immediately. Some flew their swords, some cast spells, and some drove their spirit beasts, and they all rushed forward!

"Death to the monster!"

"Let go of Brother Niu, come at my spirit beast..."

Since the main pressure was borne by Chen Mu and the other three, these disciples were very relaxed. They kept talking and working, and were extremely free and easy.

She Yingtan and Gongye Ji also took this opportunity to join the battle.

One person summoned a white crane, and the other stepped forward holding two swords.

For a moment, everyone was blessed by the formation and formed a strange effect. The combined combat power became countless times more powerful!
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

At this moment, Niu Dali felt extremely relaxed. He no longer had to worry about anything. His fists became more powerful, and he pushed forward with a rumbling sound, charging back and forth.

Wherever it went, monsters flew around and roared incessantly.

The Black South Mountain King stood up shakily. After seeing the figure charging like a bull demon, his tiger eyes suddenly shrank in a very human way. He did not dare to fight with it anymore and turned around and ran behind the group of beasts.

"You beast, you dare to run!"

Niu Dali locked onto the demon tiger's body tightly, touched the ground with his feet one after another, and chased after it with big strides, as if he would not stop until he killed it.

Seeing this scene, Gongye Ji cursed inwardly and quickly took two steps forward to block Niu Dali's crazy figure.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, please leave this monster to me!"

Perhaps influenced by him, Gongye Ji also shouted loudly as usual, no longer having the elegant temperament of a handsome young man.

Niu Dali's red eyes swept across his face lightly, without any emotion.

Finally, as if it recognized him, it waved its hand, turned around, and rushed towards the other monsters.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Niu!"

Gongye Ji's face showed a lingering joy. Looking at the fleeing tiger, he became ruthless and bit his fingertip to squeeze out a drop of blood, then dotted it on his forehead.

The next moment, a hazy, blood-red halo rose from behind his head and began to spin...

(End of this chapter)