The old Binglong stood alone outside the spiritual power cover. He was tied with the immortal rope and could not move at all. He could only watch the monks hide in the spiritual power cover.

Ao Bing moved again helplessly, but unfortunately it was useless. He could only move to the place where Xu Xingluo was!

The demon cultivator on the cloud head watched the group of cultivators hide in the spiritual power cover and increase his magic power again. After the magic power of the two demon cultivators increased, the black fog surged even more violently, and soon turned into a huge four-headed monster. The four huge heads slammed into the spiritual power cover!

The god-transforming cultivators on the periphery had to increase the input of spiritual power. Seeing this, the other monks quickly refined pills to try to restore their spiritual power as soon as possible to help the god-transforming seniors!

The two demon cultivators smiled coldly, Zi Yan looked down, "All the disciples, please kill me!"

At this time, a group of demon cultivators surrounded all directions, and their highest cultivation level reached the Golden Pill stage! They saw them chewing around the spiritual power cover, biting, or tearing, and each of them was extremely ugly, with strange-shaped demon cultivators hitting the spiritual power cover hard!

The monks were shocked when they saw the group of demon cubs surrounding them. Unexpectedly, there were so many demon cultivators! Although they were only low-level demon cultivators, there were too many! They could withstand a small family!

But the spiritual power cover of the god-transforming cultivator is not so easy to crack. For a while, the demons still failed to break through the spiritual power cover. The huge monster stared at eight big eyes and looked inside.

The Blue Wind Demon Lord stretched out his hand and quickly formed a magic seal to push it towards the monster. After the magic seal entered the body of the monster, the monster suddenly raised it up again. After a few clicks, it was divided into four identical magic beasts around the edge of the spiritual power cover. They stomped their feet and rushed towards the spiritual power cover desperately. After more than a dozen breaths, there were cracks in several places in the spiritual power cover. It turned out that several injured god-transforming cultivators could not support it!

"At the Nascent Soul Cultivator! Change the God-transformed Senior!" The Lord Changling immediately stepped forward and shouted.

The Nascent Soul monks walked forward one after another to replace the God-transforming Senior.

"Seniors, meditate and restore spiritual power. Whether you can rush out later depends on your seniors!" said the Lord Changling immediately.

The monks who transformed the gods didn't say much, and they meditated and healed their wounds and restored their spiritual power.

The two demon cultivators in the top leader smiled coldly, "I didn't expect that the human race and the demon race can get along well with each other! Tsk tsk, what a pity!"

The Binglong in the corner was heartbroken and thought to himself that it was not good. He immediately sent a message to Xu Xingluo: "Little girl, little girl! Hurry up! Old man, I'm almost filled with demonic energy!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord reached out and snapped his fingers. The Ice Dragon couldn't help but flew towards the demon cultivator, "Hahahaha! I'll give you the demonic energy now! Let the group of fools below see the power of the demon dragon!"

The Ice Dragon struggled hard, but unfortunately it was useless. The rope of the Immortal Bundle became tighter and tighter, making him almost breathless. The Ice Dragon had to give up struggling.

The Purple Flame Demon Lord took out a small gourd and threw it into the air. "I will give you supreme magic power in the name of my emperor! Open!" The small gourd swirled and flew to the top of the ice dragon's head.

The ice dragon quickly rolled in the clouds, and then turned into a huge dragon and flipped in the air. The bundle of immortal ropes made the ice dragon covered in blood, and several silver-white scales fell!

"Hmph! I still want to run!" Zi Yan muttered something again, and the spell kept coming from his mouth. The rope of the tied immortal tightened again, and the Ice Dragon screamed in pain!

Seeing this, Zi Yan immediately grabbed the dragon's tail with both hands. He was covered in black mist. The ice dragon hissed in pain, "Angangang!"

"King!" Pei Yun stood up and his eyes were so bitter that he was about to rush out.

"Are you crazy?" Xiaotian quickly grabbed him, "Are you going to die? Wait a little longer, the demonic energy initiation is not that fast! And, look over there!"

Pei Yun looked over and said, sure enough, there was a trace of abnormal movement in the place where Liu Qingshan was staying before, and he was a little calmer, "Are you about to become a baby?"

The ice dragon's tail has begun to slowly become dark, and the Purple Flame Demon Lord looked at the ground proudly, "Hahahaha! You guys are waiting to taste the taste of the demon dragon!"

The spiritual practitioners were all a little shocked. That was a dragon! After becoming a demon dragon, would they still have a way out?

"Don't be afraid!" Zhenjun Changling suddenly shouted, "Don't bear it."

It’s better to think carefully about what’s behind your heart and hold on to it!”

The remaining spiritual cultivation was not people with poor minds. Seeing this, they turned their heads over and increased their spiritual power again to maintain the operation of the spiritual power cover.

Ao Bing looked at Zi Yan with his eyes on fire, "Demonic, when I escape, you will be lost!"

Zi Yan looked at it and laughed, "I am waiting for you to call us master! Hahahaha!"

At this time, Liu Qingshan was working hard to sprint for the Nascent Soul in the formation in the hinterland of the valley. The troubles outside seemed to have a slight impact on him. He saw big sweat beads rolling down on his forehead, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little gloomy and anxious.

At this time, everyone in the Ice Field City was also looking at the Ice Field with concern.

"True Lord Wujing, you have completed five teleportation arrays! Aren't we starting yet?" someone outside the city asked anxiously.

"What are you anxious about? There are four teleportation arrays!" Huang Wushuang angrily retorted.

"Four is just a matter of a moment! Do you have to wait for the nine teleportation arrays to be activated before we can move? Isn't that just waiting to die?" Someone immediately retorted.

"Hmph! One by one, you all claim to be famous sects! Those who are fighting in it are your fellow disciples! They are trying to kill the enemy, and you are wishing they will not die, right?" Huang Wushuang turned on the poisonous tongue mode and angrily retorted one by one!

"After this long-term Guiyuan Formation is activated, all the creatures inside will die!" Huang Wushuang looked at everyone, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, "Don't you know!"

The crowd had to shut up and stop talking.

Although Wu Jing Zhenjun didn't speak, she knew very well that she would not give orders at this time. But she also looked at Bingyuan anxiously, and Xiaoyao Peak's heir was inside!

At this time, Liu Qingshan seemed to have reached the most critical moment. He kept rushing to wash the barriers with his spiritual power. With a click, then a tiny crackling sound rang out, and the golden elixir was broken!

The process of forming the Nascent Soul is actually the process of shattering the golden elixir and condensing it into a baby! Liu Qingshan’s golden elixir has been shattered, and this is the first step to forming the Nascent Soul! He immediately swallowed a elixir. The power of the elixir should not be underestimated. As soon as he entered the dantian, it played a role, and the spiritual power surged towards Liu Qingshan like the sea.

Not long after, Liu Qingshan's eyebrows and eyes stretched out, his face was rosy, and his spiritual power was filled with sucking and vomiting.

Outside, the ice dragon had been eroded to its abdomen by magic at this moment, half of its body was pitch black, and the entire dragon body looked half black and half white, looking extremely strange!

The Jindan monk below could not support it anymore, "No, I can't hold on!" As soon as someone finished speaking, the spiritual power cover broke a big gap. Before the monk behind could repair it, a dark arm reached in, grabbed the monk and threw it into his mouth!
Chapter completed!