novelapdf Chapter 366 Lifting the Siege
Chapter 366 Lifting the Siege
Inside the Burning Yuan Fire Tower, the tiger demon had already revealed its true form.
However, the golden ring around his neck remained tightly constricted, making the feeling of suffocation increasingly intense, not to mention the Burning Essence Flame that constantly scorched his body.
"roar!"
The intense pain caused it to stumble around inside the tower, seemingly trying to distract itself with other pains.
But this caused Zhang Yuanhua a lot of trouble.
Already severely injured and with his magical artifacts damaged, the impact of taking this demon king into the tower caused his mind to tremble and his blood to surge with every collision.
If it weren't for Zhang Lingyu's support, the tiger demon would have already overturned the tower and escaped.
"This can't go on!"
These words do not refer to oneself, but to the outside world. With Zhang Lingyu's help, one's life is not in danger. As long as they are given some time, they will be able to refine this demon sooner or later.
The problem lies with external factors.
Currently, the Golden Core cultivator surnamed Tang is dealing with the two great demon kings alone. He can still hold on even while burning his lifespan, so there is no need to worry in the short term.
The most dangerous one is Wei Yun. He has been retreating steadily after losing his right arm. Just now, with a quick glance, I could tell that he was already in danger of dying.
If the demon king who was fighting them were to turn his attention to them, the favorable situation they had gained would likely be lost.
We have to go help!
After saying that, Zhang Yuanhua suddenly bit his tongue, spraying a mouthful of thick blood essence onto the Burning Yuan Fire Tower.
With the blessing of the essence blood, the fire patterns on the inner wall of the tower became brighter and brighter, and the flames burned more and more fiercely, causing the magic weapon to gradually stabilize.
The old man's face turned even paler. After hastily stuffing in a few pills, he disregarded everything else and hurriedly transmitted his voice, "Lingyu, I can still hold on here. Go and save Fellow Daoist Wei first."
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I'll go to your aid right away." Upon hearing this, Zhang Lingyu reached out and summoned the Golden Ring, which transformed into a streak of light and flew out of his sleeve.
Without the constant magical power supplied by its master, the Golden Binding Ring is bound to break. This treasure was only recently acquired, and if it is destroyed directly, it will be a great loss for quite some time.
"A great opportunity!"
"Once I get out of here, I'll tear you to pieces and soak your elixir in wine!"
The demon king was overjoyed. The turning point he had just guessed had indeed arrived. In order to come to Wei Yun's aid, one of his men had to leave.
Freed from the constraints of the golden ring, it stretched out its enormous demonic body and began to concentrate on using its bloodline supernatural powers, attempting to tear the tower to shreds from the inside out.
Unexpectedly, a streak of light entered the tower the next second, and it turned out to be the same Golden Core puppet from before!
Having retrieved the Golden Ring, how could Zhang Lingyu allow him to run rampant like this?
With a Golden Core puppet inside, it could buy them enough time to stall for quite a while...
He casually unleashed a few sword strikes at the tiger demon, then soared into the air and headed towards Wei Yun.
The one who fought him was the weakest of the four demon kings, whose true form was an ancient, exotic red-eyed fire bull, known as the Red-Eyed Demon King.
When the demon saw Zhang Lingyu approaching, his heart sank. He cursed inwardly, "Stupid tiger, you severely injured that old man, but this junior has already been suppressed by our combined forces. What a waste."
I'm about to devour Wei Yun right now, and this has to come out of nowhere.
Despite its cursing, it immediately became extremely alert, spewing forth raging flames as it swept towards Zhang Lingyu...
There was no other reason than that he was no match for the tiger demon in terms of strength. Even the latter could be quickly suppressed, let alone himself.
Seeing that the Crimson-Eyed Demon King had abandoned him to fight Zhang Lingyu, Wei Yun finally got a chance to catch his breath. As he rode the wind into the great formation, he thanked everyone, saying, "Thank you for saving me, fellow Daoist. I am deeply grateful!"
"Good grief, I came to rescue you, but you actually went into the great formation and didn't even offer to help."
Upon seeing this, Zhang Lingyu's face immediately fell, but he couldn't care less about anything else at the moment. He transmitted his voice, saying, "Please, senior, activate the mountain-protecting formation to help Senior Tang out of this predicament!"
The protective formation of Fire Locust Mountain has not yet been broken, and the formation still possesses power.
He could handle the Crimson-Eyed Fire Bull, but he might not be able to handle the Tang family's Golden Core cultivator who was being attacked by two demon kings.
Once he falls, two demon kings will be free to attack, and the previously stable situation will collapse again.
Returning to the present moment, facing the raging sea of fire, Zhang Lingyu was not afraid at all. Not only was he protected by the inner armor transformed from the Spirit Puppet Transformation Box, but he was also proficient in fire magic. The mere sea of fire posed little threat to him.
With a slight wave of his Phoenix Cry Blazing Feather, several sharp sword energies instantly cleaved the sea of fire in two, while the remaining energies struck the Crimson-Eyed Fire Bull.
A few sword energies were nothing; the fact that his bloodline supernatural power was broken so quickly was something the latter hadn't expected.
Out of caution and fear of the opponent's Burning Yuan Heart Light and Binding Golden Ring, it transformed into a burly man while retreating rapidly, seemingly unwilling to engage in a direct confrontation.
Whether it wants to fight or not is not something it can decide.
"Ring ring!"
The piercing, chaotic demonic sounds instantly filled the entire area, causing everyone, both human and demon, to pause for a moment and look at the man in blue robes with expressions of shock.
I initially thought it was the work of Master Yin Fu or his junior sister...
Who would have thought...
"It's the Blood Soul-Capturing Bell...that's Junior Brother Xue's magic weapon!" The familiar voice and the bell at the other person's waist instantly made Yin Fu Shangren realize what was going on.
The news of his junior brother's death in Tianliu City had reached his ears long ago, saying that he was killed by a man and a woman from the Jade Light Pavilion!
Unexpectedly, the instigator appeared before me today and shamelessly used his magic weapon!
"Very well, very well, it seems heaven has opened its eyes today, allowing me to catch you!"
Yin Fu Shangren was so angry that he laughed. He and Xue Yang were like brothers. Now that he had met his enemy, how could he not avenge his fellow disciple?
Because his natal magic weapon, the Yin Fu Blade, was being held captive by Master Shuo Yue, Master Yin Fu could only violently flick his sleeves, sending three streaks of bloody light shooting straight towards Zhang Lingyu's back.
Master Shuoyue was focused all his skills on the Yin Talisman Blade and had no time to stop it. He could only hurriedly warn, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, be careful!"
"Trying to launch a sneak attack?"
"Give it to me!"
Zhang Lingyu possessed a powerful divine sense and had already sensed it. Before the blood-red light could even get close, the raging sea of fire had already enveloped him, making it impossible for him to move an inch.
Seeing that his sneak attack had failed, Yin Fu Shangren intended to recall his magic weapon, but unexpectedly, a blinding golden light pierced through and quickly bound the three blood needles, carrying them back swiftly.
He had been focused on his battle with Master Shuoyue, and the sudden loss of his magical treasure was something he hadn't expected.
At this moment, he was both anxious and angry, and in his rage, he actually spat out a mouthful of blood!
If he wanted to take back the magic weapon, it might not be impossible, but it would consume more magical power, which would give True Master Shuoyue an opportunity.
Yin Fu Shangren had no choice but to give up for the time being. He glared at the man in green and then threw himself back into the battle.
As for Zhang Lingyu...
Under the influence of the Blood Soul-Capturing Bell, the Crimson-Eyed Fire Bull was stunned into place, allowing him to quickly close the distance.
He simply raised the Phoenix Cry Blazing Feather and slashed fiercely at its arm!
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