Mortal: From a Chaotic Star Sea to a True Immortal

Upon seeing this, Wei Fang immediately urged the jade ruyi to disappear into a nearby boulder in a flash.

Then he replied, "What do you think, junior brother? I don't want to get involved in this."

"If it is the legendary ancient demon, then most of the cultivators here would probably perish here."

Despite saying this, Wei Fang has already decided to join forces with the old demon to kill the ancient demon in front of him, who was transformed from the Marquis of Nanlong.

As for that big guy... fight him if you can, run away if you can't!

He's not even a local from Tiannan. Do you really think he's a kind citizen?

Han Li only had time to send a telepathic message: "Let's see first."

The two of them then became quiet.

Suddenly, they saw that Elder Linghu and the woman in palace attire were blocked by the person behind them with unpleasant expressions.

The two had no choice but to continue fighting him, but they mostly ended up getting beaten up.

Han Li and Wei Fang had a general understanding of the ancient demon's methods.

As the group was fighting, an unexpected situation suddenly arose.

Han Li thought he was safe by hiding in place, but he was almost ambushed by the ancient demon when he was caught off guard.

With a flap of its wings, it leaped more than twenty feet to the side before barely dodging the attack.

He looked at Nanlonghou, who had appeared beside him at some point, and the illusory form that had stopped where the two spirit foxes had been.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Seeing this, Wei Fang naturally could no longer hide to the side.

He didn't have Han Li's Clear Vision; if this ancient demon attacked him, he would just stand there and take the beating.

Then, with a flash of light, the person appeared on the other side.

Seeing the ancient demon Nanlonghou before him, he coldly sized up the four people on the field.

"This demon is extremely powerful; only by joining forces can we defeat it. We implore you two fellow Daoists to lend a hand."

Linghu saw two Nascent Soul cultivators appear on the field, one of whom was the famous Han Li from the Luoyun Sect.

I couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

He really suffered a lot this time, and almost died here.

Now that the already critical situation has suddenly been sacrificial lambs, I can't be happier.

Han Li gave Wei Fang a look.

It's impossible to retreat now; the only option is to find a way to test this guy's strength.

Wei Fang naturally understood what he meant.

Seeing that the ancient demon had abandoned everyone else and was now causing trouble for Han Li.

The three of them stopped watching the show and used their magical weapons to support Han Li.

During this period, Han Lifang made all his legal contributions.

Evil-repelling thunder, gold-devouring insects, puppets, etc.

But they only managed to fight to a draw against this ancient demon.

Wei Fang didn't know whether the old demon had started practicing the Heavenly Demon Technique, as he had never seen him use it.

Seeing that he could not subdue this person, the ancient demon unleashed seemingly endless divine lightning upon himself.

There were three more people constantly harassing them.

Continuing the fight would only be fruitless.

He immediately let out a long roar, and a cloud of black mist rose up.

It turned out that this demon had used the true demonic energy to transform into a two-headed, four-armed form.

It looks like they're about to get serious.

Wei Fang knew that he had to take action now.

No matter how forgetful he was, he still remembered that the two ancient demons would later join forces and gang up on Wei Wuyai.

Then Han Li took one of them, and finally broke the spatial rift, causing Han Li to fall into the Spirit Garden.

After more than twenty years, he reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm!

He doesn't have many choices now.

Alternatively, Han Li could eliminate this demon here, and then Han Li could use the opportunity to search the soul and find out the whereabouts of Seven Spirits Island.

Alternatively, she could go to Lingmiao Garden with Han Li.

He had never even considered the second option before.

At that time, he was helpless against the spatial rift and could not guarantee that he would be blessed with good fortune.

If one were to be caught in a spatial rift, there would likely be no chance of survival.

Now that he has vertical eyes that haven't fully opened between his brows, it's not entirely hopeless.

"However, rather than being passively sucked into the Spirit Garden, it's better to destroy this ancient demon now, and then go to the Spirit Garden later!"

Wei Fang's eyes narrowed, and he made up his mind.

The ancient demon, surrounded by the crowd, was affected by a strange howl from the horizon for a few breaths.

Wei Fang made a hand seal and then took the initiative to attack the ancient demon's soul.

Even though he had sensed the presence of many people, he didn't have much time to interact with them.

With a "buzzing" sound.

Seven dazzling beams of light, like bright pearls, rose from the ground, their range spanning hundreds of feet.

In an instant, the beam of light enveloped everyone.

That's why array plates are so useful; their casting speed is all about surprise.

Amidst gasps of surprise, the pillar of light contracted inward at an extremely rapid pace.

In the blink of an eye, the area shrank from a hundred feet to a dozen feet.

Thus, only the ancient demon remained trapped within.

Wei Fang shouted, and golden horns appeared rapidly on his head.

When you're so in sync, there's no time to show off.

With a flick of his finger, two Heavenly Fire Divine Chains erupted with intense red light and instantly wrapped around the ancient demon.

At this moment, his ten fingers flew rapidly, and streaks of golden dragon shadows, each ten feet long, rushed towards the ancient demon.

At the same time, a huge black and gold spike spun upwards from the ground.

This demon was lifted several dozen feet into the air.

"Gentlemen, I can't hold this demon for long. Use whatever methods you have!"

Wei Fang roared at the group.

The demon was not alarmed by the situation. It darkened its four hands, and seven or eight black lightning orbs scattered in all directions.

How could Wei Fang allow his magic weapon to be passively attacked?

Before the black-gold giant needle had exhausted its momentum, it suddenly dispersed, transforming into streams of air that were barely visible to the naked eye.

They darted around wildly within the formation, seemingly without any strategy or method.

However, when it came into contact with the black lightning, lightning flashed on the tips of each needle.

In an instant, the exorcising divine lightning and the black demon both vanished.

"This demonic energy is indeed different from the Yin spirits; there is no absolute restraint relationship between it and the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder or the Fat Sun Bird."

"It's simply a matter of when you're weak, it's strong, and when you're strong, it's weak."

No need for the health department to remind us.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Han Li released the flying swords from his sleeves, which whistled and circled around.

It was quickly covered by the outer perimeter of the ancient demon.

Wei Fang knew that the Great Geng Sword Formation was about to be unveiled.

I felt completely at ease.

When the ancient demon saw that Wei Fang's magic weapon had broken his supernatural power, he immediately roared in anger.

The two-headed, four-walled body ignored the ubiquitous needle shadows and unleashed a flurry of punches in a certain direction.

The black veins on his hands bulged, causing the barrier in front of him to shake violently.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Fire Divine Chains binding him, its power would probably be even greater.

Wei Fang's face paled slightly as a golden net formed from a divine lightning bolt descended upon the ancient demon.

The ancient demon recognized the warding-off divine thunder and felt a surge of hatred.

After the punch was delivered, both heads spat out several mouthfuls of black blood.

The essence blood, still in mid-air, transformed into a dark, blood-red protective shield that firmly enveloped it.

Thus, he was still grimacing from being struck by lightning.

But they still managed to stop it.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Fang manifested the spirit of the artifact.

A dragon-man appeared in the formation as a streak of red light. He slammed his right spear into the ground.

A black and gold dragon shadow then coiled around the dragonman and surrounded him.

With a roar, the dragonman, spear in hand, stood before the ancient demon.

They started playing ping-pong together.

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