Seeing that the Demon Saint was about to escape, Liu Lingjun sacrificed the Purple Flame Ling at the right time.

The purple flame silk turned into a spiritual light, entangling the White Elephant Demon Saint in circles.

The demon saint's expression changed, and he was about to mobilize his magic power to tear off the purple flame silk.

At the critical moment, one yuan of heavy water had hit the chest of the White Elephant Demon Saint.

Although the demon saint's magical body is so powerful that it cannot even attack the sixth-order high-grade magic weapon, it is still somewhat inadequate to defend against this great magical power that is rare in the world of immortality.

In an instant, the body of the White Elephant Demon Saint was torn open and large pieces of flesh and blood were scattered in the air.

A large hole was also exposed in the demon saint's hard skin. The inside was red and white, and the flesh and blood were blurred. It looked like he was seriously injured at first glance.

The White Elephant Demon Saint let out a shrill roar and increased his mana to 100%.

Streams of mana gathered in the dantian, converging on his arms like a stormy sea. The demon saint's arms flashed with aura, and instantly released a huge force that could move mountains and seas.

The White Elephant Demon Saint held the Purple Flame Ling with both hands, and with a sudden pull, the sixth-grade high-grade magic weapon was torn into two pieces, breaking away from Liu Lingjun's control.

The Purple Flame Ling is a high-level magic weapon that Liu Lingjun has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and has long been closely related to her. This sixth-level high-quality magic weapon was destroyed by the Demon Saint, causing Lingjun to spurt blood, and a sound came from his consciousness.

Severe pain in hip.

In an instant, Liu Lingjun's energy reversed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, which hurt him to some extent.

The White Elephant Demon Saint had just gained his freedom when the Yaowang Zong Yuan Shen opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue flames, covering the White Elephant Demon Saint.

This fire is the alchemy fire that Patriarch Bai has cultivated for four thousand years. It is called Qianyang Ice Flame. It contains the power of Yin and Yang. It can not only be used to make alchemy, but it is also a powerful magical power to attack enemies.

The White Elephant Demon Saint had fought many times with Yaowang Zong Yuanshen, so he had naturally experienced this magical power. Seeing the Qianyang Ice Flame swarming towards him, he immediately stretched out his hand and released a poisonous insect.

This poisonous insect is about a foot long. Its upper body is somewhat similar to that of a mantis, but its tail is very long. It is somewhat similar to that of a scorpion, with a gleaming poisonous needle.

On the back of the mantis, a human face was looming, looking at Zhang Zhixuan and others with a half-smile.

"It's rare for a Nether Scorpion to be promoted to the late sixth level by the White Elephant Demon Saint."

Once this thing appeared, it naturally couldn't be hidden from Zhang Zhixuan and the others.

Although this was the first time I saw this strange insect, Zhang Zhixuan was a person who was familiar with classics, so he naturally recognized this monster insect at a glance.

This insect is called the Netherworld Scorpion. When it matures, it is just a late fourth-order spiritual insect. This kind of strange insect is very rare. It likes to swallow the air of the Netherworld and only moves in the land of the Netherworld.

The Ziyang Sect has been operating on Tianyuan Island for hundreds of years and has never hunted this kind of monster insect.

Insect monsters have the lowest intelligence, and it is very difficult to activate their spiritual intelligence. Even if they are promoted to the sixth level, they do not have the ability to transform.

Although these demonic insects have powerful magical powers, they are unfortunately not good at adapting to changes. Once the Nascent Soul monk prepares restraint methods in advance, the demonic insects of the same level are basically no match. If they are discovered by the Nascent Soul monk, they will basically not be able to save their lives if they prepare in advance.

Moreover, it is very difficult for insect monsters to upgrade their levels. To be able to upgrade this monster insect to the late sixth level, the White Elephant Demon Saint must have paid a heavy price, and this monster insect must also have powerful magical powers.

The Nether Scorpion made a strange sound and sprayed out a large stream of yellow mist from its mouth.

The yellow mist condensed in a short time, blocking the dry sun ice flames in the air, making it impossible to move.

A cold light flashed in Ancestor Bai's eyes, and the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword in his hand was filled with boundless extreme cold, as if the space within a radius of dozens of miles was frozen, and he slashed at the Netherworld Scorpion before he could make a move.

Although the Nether Scorpion has special magical powers, it has no power to resist the Yuanshen.

The White Elephant Demon Saint saw that the situation was not good, and the two yellow lights came first and blocked the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword in front of him, making Patriarch Bai's attack ineffective.

With Patriarch Bai as the main force, the White Elephant Demon Saint was restrained by 70% to 80% of his energy. Zhang Zhixuan and the other three who acted as assistants were also relatively relaxed.

After discovering Liu Lingjun's hand, Qingchan immediately protected her and retreated to the mountain gate of Yaowang Sect. The purple flame silk was broken by the demon saint. Lingjun had already been injured, and his Dantian meridians were damaged. It would take at least ten years to cultivate.

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Lingjun's lifespan is still about three years old, and he has a high probability of breaking through the ninth level of the Nascent Soul before the catastrophe, laying a solid foundation for his practice in the next life.

It is best not to use mana at this stage to avoid aggravating the injury. After all, they have the upper hand now, so there is no need for Lingjun to fight hard.

Qing Chan and the others left, Zhang Zhixuan sneered, and immediately used the Pure Yang Cauldron, releasing a large amount of Pure Yang True Fire to flank the sixth-order Netherworld Scorpion.

The Nether Scorpion was already somewhat powerless against the Qianyang Ice Flame, and could not move easily at all.

Now being attacked by the Pure Yang True Fire again, some people were immediately unable to look at each other.

The Nether Scorpion continuously releases streams of yellow mist to protect itself inside, contending with Zhang Zhixuan and Ancestor Bai respectively.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, just as the Nether Scorpion's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Qingchan had already sent Lingjun back to the Yaowang Sect's mountain gate and reappeared nearby.

She immediately sacrificed the Purple Sun Palace Lantern and released the Purple Sun Sky Fire, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back, making the Nether Scorpion unable to support itself.

The demonic insect let out a sharp roar and shot out a poisonous needle in an instant.

The poisonous needle was as fast as lightning, and even Zhang Zhixuan had no time to react.

Fortunately, Qingchan was cautious and used the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier in advance to protect the two of them.

The poisonous needle penetrated the flame light curtain on the outer layer of the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier and hit the Golden Crow feathers, leaving a faint mark on the feathers.

You must know that the Golden Crow Feather is a true immortal grade material. Even if it is not known for its sturdiness, it is impossible for ordinary sixth-grade magic weapons to leave traces on this treasure.

From this we can see how sharp this poisonous needle is? It is far more sharp than a sixth-level high-grade flying sword.

Moreover, the poisonous needle is designed to overcome the body-protecting Gang Qi, and even the Purple Qi Xuan Gang will most likely not be able to block the poisonous needle.

If it weren't for the protection of the Golden Crow Divine Fire Barrier, he would probably have died at the hands of the demonic insect.

Seeing this scene, Qing Chan's face turned ugly, his magic power surged crazily, and he immediately released his magical power of Yuanci Divine Light.

Channels of Yuanci divine light emitted from Qingchan's hands, turning into a large Yuanci net.

In an instant, the Netherworld Scorpion's poisonous needle was stuck to the Yuanmai Net. No matter how hard the demonic insect struggled, it was unable to withdraw the poisonous needle.

This poisonous needle can play a key role when launching the first blow.

Once monks with great supernatural powers like Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan are prepared in advance, it will be difficult for them to achieve success with this treasure.

Qing Chan can use his divine energy to restrain the poisonous needle, and Zhang Zhixuan can also escape into the Pure Yang Cauldron.

Qingchan stuck to the poisonous needle, Zhang Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly activated the Pure Yang Cauldron.

Streams of pure yang true fire were sprinkled on the Netherworld Scorpion, and it immediately let out a scream, and was reduced to ashes by the pure yang true fire in a short time.

Naturally, the Netherworld Scorpion's Deadly Poison Needle was unmanned. This object was already considered a sixth-level high-grade spiritual object, and was carefully preserved in a jade box by Qing Chan.

After killing the Netherworld Scorpion, the yellow mist also dissipated invisible. Seeing the pure Yang true fire, the dry Yang ice flames rushed towards him one after another. The white elephant demon saint's figure flashed and raised his hands to release two golden lights. After blocking it for a while, he immediately raised the light and disappeared without a trace.

The Yuanshen monk's escape speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the White Elephant Demon Saint had disappeared thousands of feet away. Even with Qingchan's escape speed, it was too late to catch up with the Demon Saint.

Seeing that the Demon Saint chose to escape, Patriarch Bai became anxious and naturally did not want to let the White Elephant Demon Saint escape smoothly.

In this battle, with the help of Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan, the White Elephant Demon Saint suffered a hidden loss and was seriously injured. It would take at least a month to recover from such an injury. Now that the White Elephant Demon Saint has used a little more mana, the injury will be serious. It will be more serious.

Even if the Demon Saint cannot be killed in this battle, it will suffer a huge loss and will not dare to invade for hundreds of years.

The two souls chased each other and fled, disappearing out of sight in the blink of an eye and unable to be traced.

Yuanshen monks are quite difficult to kill. If you can't escape by relying on light escape, you can also use the earth's fetal membrane to escape.

If the White Elephant Demon Saint wants to leave from the earth's fetal membrane, he will not be able to kill a soul unless he is surrounded by three or five souls of the same level, or is in an environment like the Demon Cloud Cave.

As soon as the White Elephant Demon Saint escaped, Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan immediately targeted other enemies. According to the agreement with the Yaowang Sect before the war, if the sixth-level Demon King was killed in this battle, Zhang Zhixuan and Qingchan would be able to enjoy the spoils exclusively.

The demon saint escaped and the remaining demon cultivators had no fighting spirit at all.

Those who followed the White Elephant Demon Saint were all experienced demon soldiers. When they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately chose to disperse and escape.

Especially the sixth-level demon king, he ran away, turning into dozens of rays of light and disappearing without a trace.

The low-level monsters below were also divided into groups, with the Golden Core monsters as the core, retreating into the wild jungle from all directions.

Zhang Zhixuan Qingchan looked at each other and transformed into escaping lights to chase the enemy.

Zhang Zhixuan's escape speed was not very fast, and he only focused his gaze on a sixth-level mid-grade dragon.

This dragon has transformed into a human form. Except for a single horn growing on its head, its appearance and temperament are roughly the same as those of a human monk.

Seeing Zhang Zhixuan chasing him, Jiaolong immediately controlled a cyan silk net, and the silk net turned into a 100-foot blue cloud, and used it as a hood towards Zhang Zhixuan.

Thunder flashed in the blue clouds, and the sound was so shocking that Zhang Zhixuan had to be more careful.

This magical power is called Qingsi Leiguangwang, and it is a magical power developed by the Dragon Demon King.

This demon opened up his spiritual wisdom when he was young, and got a jade slip used by immortal cultivators. Through his ignorant and reckless practice, he unexpectedly developed the supernatural powers practiced by monks by chance.

Because the demon king's magical body is powerful and his magic power is strong, the power after using this magical power is equivalent to that of the late Nascent Soul.

Even a top Nascent Soul like Zhang Zhixuan cannot take it lightly.

When the green silk thunder net came down, Zhang Zhixuan immediately used the Purple Qi Xuangang, and a purple cloud slowly rose above his head.

Ziyun turned into a light shield, blocking out the green silk lightning net, preventing Qingyun from moving.

Seeing that the green silk lightning net had no effect, the sixth-order dragon stretched out his hand and took out a strange jade bottle over one foot high.

The jade bottle is black and white, and looks like a yin and yang fish. This treasure can emit black and white energy, which seems to be infinitely powerful.

The two qi of yin and yang actually sucked in everything, and actually sucked the wisps of innate purple qi above the purple qi Xuangang into the jade bottle.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhixuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression changed instantly. He had never encountered such a strange magical weapon in his many years of practicing Taoism, and he actually had some restraint on the innate purple energy.

Although the speed of refining the innate purple energy into this jade bottle is very slow, if Zhang Zhixuan ignores it, I am afraid that after three to five hours, the purple energy mysterious gang will not be able to support it.
To be continued...