In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

On a low hill outside Fengjiabao, seven men in black gathered together furtively. Not far away, there was another person who was burying some formation flags in the soil according to a certain pattern.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, is this right here?" someone asked in a low voice.

"That's right, let's wait patiently first. As soon as Senior Tian starts attacking, we will rush in immediately."

"How about you, Fellow Daoist Feng, don't be anxious first, and we can wait until they have fully opened it before we take action. After all, there are only eight of us, and the two with the highest cultivation are you and Fellow Daoist Lu, who are in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, those who control the magic circle are all close friends of my Feng family. As long as I come forward, they will naturally join forces with us to fight against the enemy. Once the center of the magic circle is captured, they can control the large formation to protect us. When the time comes, Even the pill-forming monks would find it difficult to break through." The elderly people in the Feng family knew what everyone was worried about and quickly reassured everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, as the person in charge of this operation, what do you think?" Another person asked.

"I'll do what fellow Taoist Yifeng said, but the ugly words are ahead, and I'll be watching from behind. If anyone shrinks from the battle then, don't blame Lu for being evil!" Lu Yuan said with evil intentions in his eyes.

"It's natural." After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Who knows that there is a master in the late stage of pill formation, and his cultivation level is the highest among them.

"Huh!" Lu Yuan glanced at everyone and suddenly felt sulky.

Damn it, Tian Fei didn't even send anyone in the late stage of foundation building such a dangerous task.

Since he doesn't trust this guy from the Feng family, he just shouldn't attack him.

As a result, I wanted to take it easy, but I was afraid of losing manpower. Among the people who finally escaped from the Jujian Sect and the Feng Family, five people who were in the early stages of foundation building were selected to participate in the operation.

With such a weak lineup, Lu Yuan was naturally reluctant. But Tian Fei went even further. The last one directly named Zhang Tie, saying that Zhang Tie was an array master and was designated to help.

Fortunately, he secretly sent a message at the end that if something was wrong, he would kill this guy from the Feng family.

"Brother Lu, don't worry. There is a master uncle of mine with a different surname in the center of the formation. He is in the late stage of foundation building, and my father has great favors for him. As long as we use the secret key, he will definitely notice it and will definitely support us when the time comes. ." The middle-aged man from the Feng family also knew that Tian Fei didn't trust him very much, so he talked to Lu Yuan.

"I hope everything goes as smoothly as Fellow Daoist Feng said." Lu Yuandan said calmly, but in his heart, he thought that as long as there was something wrong, he would kill this person immediately.

Not long after, Zhang Tie, who was in the distance, came over after finishing his tinkering and quietly handed Lu Yuan a white jade array plate.

"This is a small five-element moving formation. As long as the passage we enter does not disappear within a short period of time, we can activate the formation disk at any time and the formation will move us back instantly." Zhang Tie said secretly. He was not afraid of being caught. eavesdrop. After all, with Lu Yuan's current level of cultivation, if someone eavesdrops on the message, he will definitely find out.

Lu Yuan nodded, his anxious heart finally relieved a little.

In the following time, the eight people began to wait patiently.

Over Fengjiabao, a dark cloud slowly floated over. When they were only a few dozen feet away from Fengjia Fort, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the clouds and hit the light curtain outside Fengjia Fort.

"Who is it?" After noticing the attack, two monks quickly flew out and shouted loudly.

"The person who wants your life!" roared, and a giant sword about ten feet long broke out of the dark clouds and crashed in the air, killing the two people instantly.

"Boom!" After killing two people, the giant sword struck the light screen, causing ripples in circles.

"Enemy attack!" A loud roar broke through the night sky, and the Fengjia Fort under the gray light curtain immediately became full of people.

Soon there was a distortion on the light screen, and a large stream of blood mist spread out, covering a nearby area of ​​several tens of feet.

"You surnamed Zhou, you really don't know how to die. You just escaped with your tail between your legs and you dare to come back!" A sharp voice came out from the blood mist.

"Hmph, just now you bullied the minority by bullying, Zhou was trying to preserve his strength. It's a one-on-one situation, let's see if I don't chop you into eight pieces, grandpa!" The big man named Zhou from the Jujian Sect was exposed and cursed. A sound flew out from the dark clouds, pointed the giant sword, and struck the blood mist.

"That's all it takes to turn over and over again!"

Facing the attack of the giant sword, Blood Mist let out a sarcastic sound. A red bead the size of a fist shot out blood-colored chains and wrapped around the giant sword.

The big man surnamed Zhou pressed the magic formula, and the giant sword continued to roll and spin, smashing the bloody chain into pieces.

But the same number of chains soon shot out from the red beads, still entangled with the giant sword.

Just as the two were fighting, a gray shadow quietly lurked behind the man named Zhou.

"You dare to sneak attack under Tian's nose, you are seeking death!" Green light burst out from the dark clouds, and a gourd several feet in size flew out and hit the back of the quilt of the big man surnamed Zhou.

There was a muffled bang, the gray fog cleared, and an old man with a gloomy face appeared.

"I'm just telling you, this coward didn't even care about his companions in order to escape, so how could he turn back again? It turns out he had a helper, but unfortunately he was just a rat hiding his head and tail." There was a gray folding fan floating in front of the old man. Tian Fei's gourd lives in it.

"Come out, old man!" The old man opened the folding fan in front of him, and gray haze spurted out, pushing the gourd back into the dark clouds.

Then the large dark clouds began to shrink. After a while, as the dark clouds diminished, Tian Fei stood on the gourd, with three giant boats of 100 feet behind him. The surface of the giant boat flashed with brilliance, and the surrounding dark clouds were absorbed by it.

"Middle stage of pill formation." The old man's face was solemn, and then his spiritual consciousness passed by the three giant boats. After not finding the third pill formation monk, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the light curtain on the surface of Fengjiabao below was distorted again, and another person flew out.

"Three against two, although there are many of you, fellow Taoists can't take advantage, so why not retreat?" The last person who came up was a middle-aged man, holding a black flag at his feet.

"Retreat? What a joke, I finally caught you all out, how can I let you go back so easily!" Tian Fei smiled contemptuously, and the gourd under his feet sprayed a curtain of blue water at the middle-aged man.

"What a shame!" The middle-aged man waved the black flag in his hand, and a large black magic fire rolled out, first blocking the water curtain.

Then he shook the black flag with all his strength, and the black demonic fire turned into a black fire cloud more than ten feet long and rushed towards Tian Fei.

This person is also decisive. He will try his best to attack without leaving any room for his opponent.

"Okay." Tian Fei nodded with satisfaction, stepped on the gourd, and the blue water curtain surged, instantly turning into a stormy sea, extinguishing the demonic fire.

"Open!" Tian Fei put the gourd on his head, and suddenly a hole opened in the gourd's mouth. The endless blue light first defeated the black fire cloud, and then enveloped the middle-aged man, turning into a vast ocean and drowning him.

"I am also in the middle stage of cultivation, how is this possible!" The middle-aged man was immediately surprised when he saw that his powerful blow was easily defused by the opponent.

The old man next to him hurried to help, fanned wildly, and a sharp sword condensed in the gray mist, shooting at Tian Fei.

"Condensation!" Tian Fei pointed in the air, a blue light flashed in front of the sword, and a wall of water appeared. After the gray sword shot into the wall of water, it was immediately knocked around.

"No, you hid your cultivation, you are in the late stage of pill formation!" The old man immediately understood when he saw that Tian Fei actually fought one against two, and he and the middle-aged monks were still fighting alone.

"Attack!" Tian Fei gave the order, and the three giant boats behind him had been accumulating power for a long time. Each of them emitted a beam of light about ten feet thick and blasted towards Fengjia Fort.

After a shocking loud noise, the light curtain over Fengjiabao suddenly collapsed.

"No, change the formation quickly!" the first blood mist shouted, and he was about to go down and take charge of the overall situation.

"Don't run away, kid, grandpa hasn't had enough fun yet!" The big man named Zhou became more confident when he saw that Tian Fei had suppressed the other two people by himself.

"Kill!" All the cultivators from the Yellow Maple Valley on the giant boat descended with their weapons, almost all of them came out. And around Fengjiabao, the defeated people from Jujianmen and Fengjiabao also fought in from all sides.

"What's going on? Why didn't the formation activate the second layer of protection?" On the short mountain, an elderly man from the Feng family asked in confusion.

However, before he could think carefully, a large sheet of white mist suddenly appeared, covering Fengjiabao again.

The people from Huang Maple Valley who had already been killed could not stop for a long time and rushed in with a roar.

A large roar of spells and screams were heard continuously. Obviously the people who rushed in suffered a big loss.

"You are really fucking lying to us!" Lu Yuan's eyes widened, and sixteen golden blades appeared around him, ready to cut the young people in the Feng family into pieces.

"Don't get me wrong, fellow Daoist Lu, there must be a reason for this!"

"For fuck's sake, at least dozens of my fellow disciples in Yellow Maple Valley have been killed this time!"

"I understand. The Feng family who controls the magic circle must have known that the reinforcements were coming, so they did not activate the second layer of protection at first! But then it opened again. It must have been forced. We have to go in quickly, otherwise they will be in danger." The elderly man in the Feng family seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said to Lu Yuan.

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Lu Yuan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

"Senior brother, don't do anything, I believe it." Zhang Tie stopped Lu Yuan.

"I can feel that the power of this magic circle seems to be less than 50%. Otherwise, the more than a thousand people who rushed in would have lost most of them in one encounter."

"Are you sure?" Lu Yuan was still a little worried.

"How long can the channel you opened last?" Zhang Tie asked.

"About the time of a stick of incense." said the middle-aged man Feng.

"Then let's get started." Zhang Tie nodded to Lu Yuan.

In an empty hall somewhere underground in Fengjiabao, nearly twenty monks were standing or sitting.

Ten of them were sitting cross-legged on their respective formations, trying hard to control the Dharma disk in front of them.

"Why is the magic circle so weak? Did you deliberately not fully activate it?" A bearded man wearing only a vest pointed at an old man in the center of the magic circle and asked sternly.

"How many times have I told you that this formation is very powerful, but it is also difficult to control. Originally, even my Feng family could barely control it, not to mention a few of you have replaced it." The old man said with a helpless face.

"Is this really so?" The bearded man looked at the old man sternly. If this old guy wasn't familiar with the magic circle and couldn't do it without him, he would have killed him long ago.

"Ah!" There was a scream, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the chest of one of the people in the formation, and he fell down softly.

"This is what you get for pretending, go ahead!" The bearded man pointed at a young man from the Feng family.

The young man glanced at the bearded man in fear, and then looked at the old man in the center of the formation.

"Follow the usual drills and don't panic, lest you get accidentally killed again." The old man said through gritted teeth. If this continues, he is afraid that another clan member will be killed, just when he is considering whether to activate all the formations as required by the other party.

The formation disk he controlled stagnated, and a yellow light spot suddenly lit up somewhere.

A hint of surprise immediately appeared on the old man's face, and his method changed. Point your finger towards the light spot, and then make a stroke towards the middle of the array disk. The formation disk vibrated and made a clear sound.

"What did you do! Stop!" Beardbeard felt something was wrong. He suddenly noticed a strange spiritual energy fluctuation in the hall and hurriedly shouted.

But it was too late. The space somewhere above the hall became distorted. In the blink of an eye, a two-foot-high passage suddenly appeared.

The young man from the Feng family took the lead and raised a triangular yellow flag. The Mopan rock, which was about ten feet in size, was thrown out from the yellow flag, hitting the bearded man directly.

"Evil thief, pay for my brother with your life!"

Although the bearded man was startled at first, after all, as a late-stage foundation-building monk, he was extremely experienced in fighting. He threw a pair of ring magic weapons and blocked them in the sky above his head. But he himself took advantage of the gap and rolled away like a lazy donkey.

"The fourth boy is indeed you, let's do it together!" The old man in the center of the formation saw that after the middle-aged man came out, there were still many people in the passage, so he knew that reinforcements were coming.

But when Lu Yuan and others all flew out, the old man's expression immediately changed.

"Why are there no late-stage ones!"

"Haha, I thought it was so awesome. After a long time, a bunch of trash came here!" Bearded Man laughed loudly and gathered five or six people on his side. Two of them were in the late stage of foundation building, and several others were also in the middle stage of cultivation. .

The old man in the Feng family also looked extremely ugly. He originally thought that at most one of the later stages of the magic path could be left here, and a few early stages would be enough.

"There is no other way, let's fight!" The old man knew that it was useless to say anything now, and the only way to gain a chance of survival was to fight to the death. With one finger on the formation plate, several rays of spiritual light emerged and wrapped around the beard.

Lu Yuan and others also released their magic weapons one after another, and fought with the Demon Dao people.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I'll fight this old stickman twice and try to capture him alive. You go and deal with the two mid-term ones." Bearded Beard recalled the ring magic weapon to his side, and released several flying knives, slashing at the incoming attacker. Aura.

The man known as 'Li Daoyou' is a man in red, and he has no objection to the beard arrangement. He took out a large fiery red flag, with golden crows and blazing sun on it, and the red light was bright. At first glance, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary thing.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful. This person is from the Demon Flame Sect. With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he can release the Qingyang Demonic Fire alone! Although the power is not as powerful as the combined attack of several people, it must not be underestimated!" The person reminded Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded. He was familiar with the original work and naturally knew how powerful Qingyang Demonic Fire was. Sixteen golden blades flew out, half of them slashing at the man in red on the opposite side, and the other half of them spinning around to deal with possible sneak attacks from others.

Because in addition to these two late-stage foundation-builders, the Demonic Path also has four mid-stage monks.

The six people Lu Yuan brought were all in the early stages of cultivation. Among the Feng family monks here, there was only one old man in the late stage of foundation building and two early stage monks. The rest are all cultivation during the Qi refining period and are of no use in a battle like this.

The current scene is of two early stage players working together to deal with a demonic monk. But due to the gap between the mid-term and early stages, you are basically being suppressed and may be killed at any time.