Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 263 The Demon King Falls
The demon kings dispersed and the black cloud split into five. Five demon kings were present in this sudden attack.

The three Jindan ancestors flew out of the mountain protection formation and used their magic weapons to fight with the demon kings.

If the demon king's attack is allowed to fall on the formation, it will cause great damage to the earth veins.

Now, the quality of Mingfeng Mountain's spiritual vein is in danger of falling to medium quality, and the extraction of the earth vein by the magic array must be reduced as much as possible.

Zhenren Zhengyang was in charge of defense. He pinched his fingers to make a hand gesture, and the Xuanhuang Tower hung above everyone's head, dropping a yellow light with a heavy aura.

Whenever a demon king attacked, the spiritual light remained motionless, enduring all attacks like a mountain.

"My two Taoist friends, please do your best. The demon king's attack is fierce, and I can't hold out for long."

Although he looked calm, Zhenren Zhengyang was a little anxious inside.

Although the Xuanhuang Tower is a defensive magic weapon and has been refined for many years, it has extraordinary power.

But two fists cannot beat four hands, and no matter how strong the defense is, it cannot withstand the siege of the same level of force.

His mana was being consumed very quickly, and the current situation was the result of his best efforts to maintain it.

Fortunately, the demon kings did not cooperate well and their attacks were not tightly connected, which gave him a chance to breathe, otherwise the situation would have been even more difficult.

"I'll help you share the pressure!"

Zhenren Nanshan flew out of the range of the precious light. His body kept growing bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant man more than two meters tall. This height was almost the same as that of the demon kings.

As a physical cultivator, if he only controlled the magic weapon to attack from a distance, the threat he could cause would not be enough to the demon kings. His magic weapon could only exert greater power in his hands.

The golden wheel magic weapon returned to the hands of its owner, and its light became even brighter.

The surface of Nanshan Zhenren's body gleamed with metallic luster, and with the reflection of the golden wheel, he looked like a humanoid Gundam!

"Die, you beast!"

He roared and rushed towards a bear demon king.

The battle just now was too frustrating, and he wanted to get back at his opponent. More importantly, the aura of this bear monster was the most powerful, and like him, it was at the sixth level of the Golden Core realm.

Attracting the bear monster away can greatly reduce the pressure on Zhenren Zhengyang.

The giant bear roared, opened its bloody mouth, and rode the black wind to rush towards the provocative enemy.

It stretched out its bear paw as big as a millstone and slapped down hard, actually relying only on its flesh and blood body to resist the enemy's magic weapon.

The bear's paw slammed heavily on the golden wheel, and the man and the monster that were hit flew back more than ten feet each.

True Man Huoyun also took real action and used his magic weapon, the Divine Fire Fan, to launch a fierce attack.

He was in the late Jindan stage, and the responsibility of intercepting other monsters and preventing Nanshan Zhenren from being besieged fell on him.

Master Nanshan has other missions to shoulder and cannot afford to fail.

Every time the Divine Fire Fan is waved, a fire dragon will appear and roar towards the Demon King.

"What a magic weapon!"

Zhenren Zhengyang secretly praised in his heart. Only when the spirituality of the magic weapon reaches a certain level will such a strange phenomenon appear.

Now the magic weapon has reached a critical point. As long as the spirit of the weapon is cultivated, the magic weapon can take shape and assist the owner in attacking or defending.

He sighed secretly in his heart again. The Jinling Sect gave birth to a Jindan cultivator seven or eight hundred years later than the Luofeng Valley, and was much behind in the foundation of magical weapons.

Black clouds rolled in, and the howling sounds were like ghosts and wolves.

The fire dragon swings its tail, cleansing the world into a bright and clear space.

For a while, the three Jindan True Men and the five demon kings were evenly matched and it was difficult to determine the winner.

The battlefield became the stage for the Jindan cultivators, and the lower-level cultivators looked up at them. Some were emotional, while others looked pale.

Ji An looked at the magnificent battle in the sky, his eyes filled with fascination.

Any ray of light in the sky or a gust of black wind that hit him would result in his immediate death.

He unconsciously clenched his fists, wondering if he would ever be able to create the golden elixir in this lifetime.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."

He had some understanding of what kind of mentality this was. The supreme power of the Golden Elixir Dao Fruit was right before his eyes, and his determination to follow the Dao became even stronger.

Liu Yu frowned slightly, walked closer and said:
“In the past, only one or two demon kings would appear, but this time, five appeared at once.

If the other ancestors hadn't been here, the Immortal City would be in danger today."

A deep worry flashed through his mind. If all the ancestors were tied up here, as long as one demon king broke into the heartland of human cultivators, the damage caused would be immeasurable.

The safety of each sect should still be guaranteed, but those families will suffer.

If the spiritual vein does not reach the second-grade upper grade or above, it will not be able to withstand the attacks of the demon kings. However, many family settlements in Xizhou are only built on the first-grade spiritual veins.

I wonder what he would think if he knew that there was a demon cultivator at the late Jindan level roaming around in the jurisdiction of various sects.

Ji An was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he whispered:

"From this perspective, the sudden appearance of the ancestors guarding the mountain gate in Mingfeng Mountain is completely unreasonable.

Did something happen that we don't know about, so the ancestors had a premonition and made an appointment to come here?"

The sect has built a teleportation array here, but the ancestor probably won't be standing by the array to provide support at any time.

Not long after the demon kings appeared this time, several bosses appeared together, which was quite intriguing.

Liu Yu's eyes were deep, and he realized that something was amiss. The battle in the sky was gradually drawing to a close. Although the demon kings had the advantage in numbers, their minions and their own talents alone did not offer them an advantage over cultivators of the same level.

On the contrary, as time went on, the balance of victory tilted towards the human race.

"Ow!"

A bear roar was heard. After a long battle, the bear monster's claws and body were covered in blood. There were several wounds so deep that the bones were visible. Its breath was much weaker than at the beginning of the battle.

On the other hand, although Master Nanshan had wounds on his body, he was in high spirits and became more courageous as the battle went on.

His golden wheel magic weapon can attack and defend. Although the bear monster's attack is fierce, most of the time it hits the magic weapon and does not cause any substantial damage to him.

"Ow!"

The bear demon roared again. It could no longer hold on and gave a signal to retreat.

A fierce look flashed in Nanshan Zhenren's eyes. He seized the fleeting opportunity when the bear monster roared, merged his body with the magic weapon, and exerted all his strength to smash down with the force of a mountain.

He used a secret explosive technique, and his combat effectiveness would drop significantly after the attack.

The huge body of the bear demon suddenly fell from the sky like a ping-pong ball being hit.

"boom!"

It hit the ground hard, leaving a mold of its back.

At this time, Zhenren Zhengyang, who was originally guarding Zhenren Huoyun, activated his magic weapon and flew towards Zhenren Nanshan.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda emitted precious light, protecting the body of Nanshan Zhenren.

The ground where the bear monster was pressed suddenly collapsed. At the same time, a monster similar to a pangolin with white sharp horns on its nose suddenly appeared.

It raised its sturdy forelimbs, and its sharp claws flashed coldly as it shone on the bear monster's neck.

The skull is too hard, or the neck is prone to injury.

This demon beast is none other than the Jinling Sect's guardian beast, Yanzu. This is the first time it has appeared since arriving at Mingfeng Mountain.

At this moment, the bear demon has little demonic power left, and its entire body's defense cannot be as strong as when its demonic power is abundant. This is the easiest time.

What's more, it's not a "person" fighting!

After the Rock Ancestor appeared, countless light golden spider silks shot out from the soil, binding the bear demon's body and limbs.

The spider silk was very tough, and the bear demon was extremely exhausted, so he failed to break free in time and watched helplessly as the sharp claws fell heavily and pierced into his throat.

A ferocious and cruel look flashed across Yanzu's eyes. He knew very well that he must not give the enemy any chance to breathe at this time. The demon kings in the Jindan stage could self-destruct their demon pills.

Fortunately, the self-destructive demon pill needs to be brewed for some time, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to take such a big risk.

It also joined in with its other claw and inserted it into the throat, then tore it hard, tearing all the blood vessels and trachea.

Its sharp claws did not stop, and it grabbed down hard again, tearing the bear monster's cervical vertebrae.

After doing all this, Yanzu felt relieved and calmly tore open the bear monster's belly.

The demon king's demonic power can no longer be used throughout his body, and the resistance caused by his own flesh and blood is much lower.

After finding the black demon pill with golden patterns that was the size of an egg, Yan Zu licked it a few times with his tongue. This was a good thing!
In a flash, a demon king fell. Seeing this, the other demon kings rode the demonic wind to escape without saying anything harsh.

The despicable human cultivators actually set up an ambush! If the cultivators controlling the mountain protection formation arrived, they might not be able to escape!
The purpose of this war is to consume the increasing number of low-level monsters and seize territory.

Low-level monsters can fight to the death, but they will just let it go.

The several ancestors stopped while they were ahead and did not pursue, nor should they have strayed too far from the mountain protection formation.

The news of the death of the Golden Core Demon King spread throughout the Mingfeng Mountain Fairy City at the first opportunity.

At the same time as this news came out, each of the three sects had a Jindan-stage mountain guardian spirit beast that was also in the Immortal City.

The cultivators were delighted. In the past, there were only seven Jindan Zhenren in Xizhou. They didn't expect that the various sects had such a strong foundation hidden!

Perhaps, it is time for the human monks to counterattack.

Ji An returned to his residence and sat opposite Senior Brother Liu, saying with a smile:
"Today is the earliest time I've finished work since arriving at Mingfeng Mountain Fairy City."

Casting spells to treat the wounded, I was always busy until sunset.

He never expected that on the first day of fighting on the city wall, the battle came to an abrupt end before he had a chance to open fire.

"Haha, if we kill one or two more demon kings, the demon disaster will probably end early!"

Liu Yu laughed loudly. His mood at this moment was completely different from when he saw the demon king attacking.

The number of Jindan stage combat forces directly affects the strategic balance.

The death of a demon king will inevitably have a huge impact on the demon beasts.

He was originally worried about being attacked from both sides, but now he feels relieved.

Even if there were Golden Core Stage demon kings wreaking havoc in the rear, what would that do? If the frontal battlefield was defeated, the demon kings that had infiltrated the rear would be trapped.

"That's possible," Ji An also smiled.

In the absence of Yuanying stage masters, the combat power of Jindan stage will determine the direction of the war.

According to records, previous demon disasters also marked the turning point with the death of a Jindan-stage demon king.

(End of this chapter)