Amidst Jiang Wenshan's exclamation, the other seven people were horrified and all took out their magic weapons. As the thirteen horned snake monsters gradually took shape, the old man who had reached the great perfection of the late Jindan stage said in a deep voice, "Thirteen Yuanying monsters! How can we resist them?!"
"Friend Jiang! You need to give me an explanation why it is different from what you said!" Someone was angry and thought he was deceived by Jiang Wenshan.
Jiang Wenshan immediately became displeased. "I didn't expect this outcome. Do you think I've deceived you, Fellow Daoist Ma? What good will this do me? It's only putting myself in danger."
He Gui glared at the man and said, "Don't fight among yourselves. Let's deal with the monster first. Otherwise, if you want to die, you can just commit suicide right here to avoid being killed by the monster."
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please look carefully to see if there is any illusion here." Someone suggested.
Thirteen Nascent Soul demon beasts, this is a despairing number.
Jiang Wenshan immediately looked towards the blood mirror. Just now, when he looked at the blood mirror, he saw that the thirteen-headed snakes were all real ones, but now when he looked at it again, he was stunned.
Before he could say anything, thirteen monsters around him roared and came from a distance. Their bodies shook and they approached the crowd directly.
Everyone used their magic weapons and fought fiercely with the monsters.
But their magic weapon passed through the monster's mouth. With a bang, the thirteen horned snake monsters collapsed and turned back into white mist.
"It's an illusion, or an illusion!" Someone was surprised and just turned around to share his joy with others, but a huge black shadow enveloped his body.
Looking up, he saw that the black shadow was actually a dark brown monster with a huge and ferocious head and twelve wings on its body. When the wings flapped gently, a breeze suddenly arose and slapped the face of the Jindan cultivator.
He grinned, "It's still an illusion, all of it."
"Don't be afraid, everyone. They..."
The monk turned around and spoke to the other seven monks with a smile, but he saw heavy expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong with you? These are all illusions." The monk stood there in a daze, and a bad feeling gradually emerged in his heart.
Before he could react, the huge snake behind him opened its mouth and swallowed the man directly into its stomach. A raging fire burned in the snake's body, and soon the man was burned to ashes.
hiss.
There were gasps from the crowd.
"This is the true form of the Qiong Snake, not an illusion!" Jiang Wenshan shouted angrily. He put away the Blood Mirror, summoned his other magical weapons, and attacked the Qiong Snake. "Fellow Daoists, join me in slaying this demon! Don't give it a chance to breathe."
Swish, swish, swish.
The other six were also powerful warriors who had lived for hundreds of years. Although they were frightened by the strength of the Qiongshe Yuanying period, they did not hesitate at this moment. They all took out their magic weapons and attacked together with Jiang Wenshan.
A huge net covered the sky and fell down. Jiang Wenshan flashed and came to the sky above the Qiong Snake. He pointed his right hand at the spiritual net, and the spiritual net instantly burst into light, emitting a suppressive force.
"Is there any weak spot on the Qiong snake?" asked the old man who had reached the great perfection of the late Jindan stage in a deep voice.
Taoist Yanhuo flicked his sleeves, and the color of his sleeves suddenly changed, turning fiery red, as if his body was burning with flames. He quickly made hand gestures with his hands, and a ball of extremely hot fire appeared in his palms.
"The Qiong Snake controls the power of the five elements. Its body is hard and it can devour the stars and the sun. It has no vital points, so we can only injure it bit by bit."
Che Xinyu raised her eyebrows and said, "I can seal its twelve wings for an incense stick of time. You all take this opportunity to cut off its wings. This will greatly weaken its strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless green iron chains stretched out from Che Xinyu's chest. These green iron chains seemed illusory, but they had substance. In a moment, they bound the twelve wings of the Qiong snake and imprisoned it tightly on the iron chains.
Even though it was extremely fast, its wings were restricted and it could not escape.
The Qiong snake immediately struggled desperately. Its Nascent Soul stage strength caused the chains to collide with each other, making a tinkling sound. Che Xinyu's body was even more out of control. He was thrown out and flew in the air, being dragged forward by the Qiong snake.
"It wants to escape! Rush up and kill it!" Jiang Wenshan immediately made arrangements.
These seven people are all Jindan cultivators. Although they are not familiar with each other, they have rich cultivation and life experience, and they can cooperate with each other in just a few breaths.
One attack after another continued to fall on the snake, making it roar continuously.
The surrounding heaven and earth roared, the mountains collapsed, the earth trembled, and the mountains under the white fog shook as if they were about to split open.
No one noticed that in the distance, a dark shadow had been standing in the air, staring at them for a long time.
As they battled the horned snake, the man clutched his chin with his right hand, pondering to himself, "If I could extract the precious blood of this ancient beast... and refine it, it would surely increase my physical strength and accelerate my cultivation of the Demon Blood Treasure Record."
Xue Kong was delighted: "This demon has the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul. Even if I were to fight against it, even if I could win, it would definitely be extremely difficult."
"This group of Jindan dared to come and hunt it, they must have been prepared in advance."
"I might as well be a fisherman who waits for the snipe and the clam to fight, and see what this ancient monster is capable of before making any plans."
Just as Xue Kong was thinking, the horned snake was being beaten by the seven men. Although its scales were hard, some of them fell off at this moment, and it could not withstand the continuous beatings from the monks.
roar!
The horned snake suddenly roared towards the sky, and a cold light flashed in its ferocious eyes full of pupils. It twisted its body hard, and a strange aura emanated from it.
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