Chapter 128 Why Not Kill the Demon
Her nimble little body shuttled among the crowd, dodging the sharp claws that kept reaching out to her, laying down the bases of one formation after another, and speaking out to comfort others. She was spinning like a top, busy and dangerous.
Bai Luochen had been protecting Zhong Ling'er, but there were too many people rushing over. The most annoying one was Ji Bochao, who had a ferocious look on his face and chased them with one big move after another, knocking Zhong Ling'er several feet away, with blood at the corner of her mouth. It was really annoying to watch.
The process of setting up the formation seemed long, but it was actually very fast. When the last formation base was buried, Zhong Linger tapped the ground with her toes, pointed in a direction and shouted, "Brother, here, set up the formation!"
Xuanyuan Hongzhi immediately rushed towards that direction, but before his hand landed on the ground, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and countless tentacles appeared in the void and wrapped around his limbs. A tremendous pressure emerged, imprisoning the space and making it difficult for people to move.
The Vajra Talismans on Xuanyuan Hongzhi's body exploded one after another. He moved his limbs with difficulty to avoid the invasion of the black tentacles.
He looked up at the black shadow that appeared. It was an old man with a baby face. He smiled kindly, like a lovely and kind old man. If it weren't for the demonic energy surrounding him that was almost condensed into substance, it would be difficult to associate him with a demon.
"You are the most advanced among them, so I will start with you. You must be a very good toy."
The Dream Demon's fingers stretched out towards Xuanyuan Hongzhi's brows. Xuanyuan Hongzhi struggled to dodge, but the pressure made him unable to move at all. The realm of the Heaven Demon was far beyond his, and it was totally beyond the ability of a Nascent Soul to contend with.
Just as the Nightmare Demon's finger was about to point, countless rays of light shot up into the sky, and one formation light after another emerged. The formation patterns lingered, illuminating the world as bright as day.
The dream demon's fingers were blocked by the formation, and Xuanyuan Hongzhi took advantage of the moment when the pressure disappeared to move away from the dream demon.
"Little girl, you are lying. This is not the center of the formation, right? Do you think that a mere formation can trap me? How naive!"
The Dream Demon looked at Zhong Ling'er, and swung his palm towards the wall of the array. There was a flash of lightning on the wall, and the Dream Demon's hand trembled due to the pain, and his expression changed slightly.
"Demon Sealing Formation, no, this is just a fourth-grade formation. Interesting, using a fourth-grade formation to trap me!"
Zhong Ling'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, patted her chest and finally calmed down. Looking at Ji Bochao who was smashing the array wall in a frenzy, she took out a recording stone and recorded it. Then she said to Meng Mo, "You are the one who made him like this, right? You used a soul control spell, right?"
"Hahaha, you want to save your companions, right? How about we play a game? If you win, I will release them, and if you lose, you will be my puppet."
Zhong Ling'er circled around the formation, casually pasted two talismans, and then smiled sweetly, "Do you think I'm stupid? I actually dared to play games with a demon like you. Now I'm locking you up and I have the upper hand. Why would you take such a risk?"
"Don't you want your companions anymore? I am a nightmare demon. They are all trapped in my dream. If you don't enter the dream, you can't save them."
"How to get them out of their dreams is the business of my master and his friends. I just need to lead them out."
"Take them out? As long as my demon soul remains in them, even if they are infected with my demonic energy, they will not be able to leave this formation. Go into a dream, playing games with me is your only choice."
Zhong Ling'er shook her head, "There is another choice, that is to kill you!"
As if hearing a joke, the Dream Demon laughed crazily, "Can you kill me? The God Generals didn't kill me, and tens of thousands of years couldn't wipe me out. You, a mere foundation-building expert, want to kill me. Is there anything funnier than this?"
Zhong Ling'er looked very serious. "I do have some wild ideas, but as a human being, we should always have dreams, right? If we don't even dare to think about it, and don't even dare to try, what hope is there in life? Now that we have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, we dare to defy the heavens, so why shouldn't we dare to slay demons!"
"Okay, that's a good point. Come on, let me see how you kill the demons!"
"Don't worry, there are more than 30 formations. Let's take them one by one."
There was a sneer on the nightmare demon's face. There were many people who shouted to slay demons in front of him, but none of them had succeeded so far, and these few hairy kids would not be an exception.
Zhong Ling'er looked at the seven people behind her who had almost rested, and led them to a formation that trapped more than a dozen puppets.
"Everyone, these puppets are not scary. What's scary is that after they fall, the demon souls controlling their bodies will gather together and wait for an opportunity to enter the body of any of you. Remember, you must guard your mind and don't give it a chance. Finally, the last Heavenly Thunder Talisman must be used at the same time, so that it can exert the greatest power."
Several people responded solemnly, and then stepped into the formation together.
Zhong Ling'er was watching nervously outside, and the people outside the secret realm were also watching nervously. Seven Jindan Yuanying killed the devil, which seemed like a fantasy. However, these children were working hard for it, no, it should be said that they were fighting for their lives.
It was not difficult to kill those puppets. They were dried corpses that were tens of thousands of years old. They would fall down once they were chopped into several pieces and could not be put together again. Just as Zhong Ling'er said, the evil spirits on the puppets gathered together, and wisps of evil souls were extracted from them, floating in the air, and finally merged into a black shadow.
"Haha, there are fresh bodies. Each one is more nutritious than these mummies. Good, very good. All your bodies belong to me!"
Zhong Ling'er shouted, "Sword formation!"
The seven people immediately stood in their respective positions, the spiritual swords in their hands shone brightly, connecting with the sword energy at their sides. Viewed from the sky, it was the shape of the Big Dipper.
Xuanyuan Hongzhi first swung out with a sword, and suddenly a giant sword appeared between heaven and earth, falling with the power of wind and thunder. The sharp sword energy cut through the void, with the power to destroy the world.
This was a sword that was far more powerful than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Its power was enough to rival the full force of a Mahayana cultivator in the early stages. The shadow screamed and turned into two balls of black smoke. An exasperated voice came, "This is impossible. You, you have superimposed your sword power."
The black fog rushed towards them. Zhong Ling'er reminded them, "Calm down and be careful of his spiritual attack."
The sword lights in the hands of the seven people became brighter, and magic skills emerged in their hands. Bai Luochen threw a water ball down, and the black mist was only blocked for a moment, but he then threw a thunder talisman on the water ball. Needless to say, the conductivity of water was great. Several silver dragons flashed in the black mist, and screams followed.
Everyone used their own unique tactics. The black mist no longer attacked several people separately, but gathered into a ball again. However, everyone could see that the mist was much thinner than before, and it no longer had the previous heavy feeling.
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