Seeing this, everyone was shocked and looked towards their respective magical artifacts. They saw that the spiritual light on the silver hammer and the other two artifacts had weakened by more than half, looking damaged.
Zhang Ling also frowned. The mist on the demon ape actually had the effect of defiling cultivators' magical artifacts. He quickly circulated his cultivation technique with all his strength, and a stream of spiritual power struck the flying sword, causing the spiritual light on it to re-condense.
This was because he had just used the Phantom Sword Technique, driving the phantom sword shadows to attack, and only the main body of the flying sword was contaminated with some of the gray mist released by the demon ape.
The other cultivators who drove their magical artifacts to attack were not so lucky, and their faces were all unsightly.
This green-haired demon ape was obviously not an ordinary demon beast and had such powerful supernatural powers. For a time, everyone had the intention to retreat.
But at this moment, the giant ape roared and waved its large claws, directly lifting a large piece of rock and throwing it quickly towards them.
It was not so easy for them to escape.
"I have a set of formations here. As long as you can hold this beast for a little time, you can successfully kill it."
"Formations? Fellow Daoist, you have such a thing? Then quickly set it up. We will try our best to hold back this demon beast."
Suddenly, Bai He Yu in the crowd shouted at everyone. Hearing that there was a formation, everyone was naturally overjoyed and quickly urged this person to set it up.
Afterwards, Bai He Yu flashed and retreated a distance, patted his storage bag, and took out more than a dozen yellow formation flags.
The spiritual power on his body moved, and the formation flags flew up one by one, rotating around him.
His hands danced quickly, and streams of spiritual light struck these formation flags, and immediately various colors of spiritual light flowed on the formation flags.
Seeing that this person really had a formation, the other cultivators naturally used their respective methods, and the attacks on the demon ape became a bit more intense.
...
They saw that the bearded man took the silver hammer artifact back into his hand, and with a flip of his hand, he took out a black longbow artifact.
The spiritual power on this person's body surged, and the spiritual light continuously condensed on the longbow. In a blink of an eye, the black longbow was dyed the color of flames.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The sound of explosions came. This person pulled the bowstring and shot seven or eight flaming arrows.
These light arrows condensed from flames were like shooting stars falling to the ground, and most of them landed on the demon ape, bursting out wisps of fire, and for a time, the gray mist on the demon ape was greatly reduced.
As this person continued to draw his bow and shoot arrows, he forced the demon ape to retreat a distance. This kind of attack consumed a lot of spiritual power. In a short period of time, this person shot five or six fire arrows. He was indeed a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Seeing this, the other cultivators naturally had more confidence.
Various attack methods were used. Among them, the late-stage Foundation Establishment alien demon man did not control a magical artifact.
Instead, he used some kind of secret technique, and the black energy on his body continued to condense. More than a dozen black tentacles appeared around him.
These tentacles flashed and disappeared into the ground. Then, the place where the demon ape was standing suddenly sank, revealing a large hole, from which black tentacles rushed out, instantly pulling and entangling most of the demon ape's body, trapping it in place.
The attacks of the remaining few people naturally did not give the demon beast time to dodge, and all of them landed on the demon ape.
It was just that this demon was quite powerful, covered with a layer of condensed yellow light. These attacks did not break through the beast's defense.
If it were an ordinary demon beast, it would have been killed instantly by so many people attacking at the same time.
Zhang Ling's sword shadows, transformed from his flying sword, slashed at the demon ape, and were bounced away by the yellow light with a shake.
Seeing this, he expressionlessly patted his storage bag, and a green gourd flew out. The gourd spun around and faced the demon ape.
Zhang Ling activated a spell, and a flash of light appeared at the mouth of the gourd, shooting out a stream of purple liquid. It then condensed into a water ball the size of a head.
"Go."
He shouted in his heart, and the purple water ball shot to the top of the demon ape's body in a blink of an eye. Then it burst, turning into water droplets and dripping on the demon ape.
They saw the yellow light on its body swaying and weakening by more than half. The attacks of the other cultivators landed on the demon ape, and many attacks directly penetrated the demon ape's defense.
Roar roar!
Zhang Ling was also taken aback. This was the "Corrosive Spirit Water" he had prepared. He originally wanted to weaken the strength of this demon beast, but he did not expect to break through the beast's defense.
But before everyone could be happy, the demon ape roared and its body suddenly grew taller by more than half. The black tentacles that trapped it were broken one after another.
Its aura was enhanced by several points, and the green hair on its body also changed to a dark black color.
And on the back and chest of this beast, some strange gray-white demon patterns appeared, actually forming a ghost pattern, making the demon ape even more ferocious.
Hehe!
A strange laugh suddenly came from the giant ape's mouth, and a mass of gray-green energy flashed and separated from its body, turning into a gray-green humanoid figure.
The gray shadow flashed and disappeared.
Everyone naturally knew that such a strange gray shadow was not good. At this moment, the demon ape stomped its four claws on the ground and shot out, heading straight for the bearded man.
The bearded man's face sank, and he reached out and took out a fire-colored talisman. A flash of fire appeared in front of him, forming a thick fire wall, blocking him. This person seemed to intend to withstand this blow.
At the same time, his left hand quickly reached into the storage bag and a red feather arrow was placed on the bowstring. The spiritual power in the longbow condensed, and flame runes appeared on the feather arrow.
Boom boom boom! Three loud noises came, shaking people's eardrums painfully. The flames splashed before their eyes, and the fire wall obviously could not block the demon ape's attack.
Zhang Ling and the other cultivators were also facing a formidable enemy, but no one paid attention to the bearded man's situation. They were now taking care of themselves.
After seeing the gray-green shadow flying out of the demon ape's body, Zhang Ling knew that something was wrong. He saw the gray shadow flash and disappear.
His divine sense was fully activated, but he could not capture its trace at all.
In such a situation, everyone was naturally in danger. Suddenly, the gray shadow appeared in front of a disheveled alien demon man. This person's face changed greatly.
He quickly activated a blue-glowing bead in his hand. A flash of spiritual light appeared on it, and the blue light shield on his body suddenly thickened by three points.
But the gray shadow shook and instantly passed through the blue shield as if there was no resistance.
Immediately, this person fell to the ground, holding his head and rolling in pain. His face was distorted and covered with a layer of gray energy.
This person only screamed once, and his head suddenly exploded with a bang. A flash of gray light appeared on his corpse, and the gray shadow appeared again.
Gaga! A strange cry came from the gray shadow, seeming very excited. Then it gradually faded and disappeared.
This scene made everyone break out in cold sweat. Zhang Ling's eyelids twitched wildly, and his back was already covered in cold sweat.
Without thinking, he waved his hand and quickly recalled the flying sword, conjuring seven sword shadows around his body. At the same time, he fully activated the Flying Spirit Shield to block him.
With these defenses, he was relieved. He touched the storage bag and two more items appeared: a black bead and a cyan sword talisman.
Just as he took out these two trump cards, a figure flashed before his eyes, and the gray shadow laughed strangely, shooting towards his face.
Zhang Ling's mind moved, and the sword shadows beside him danced quickly, stabbing straight at the gray shadow.
But the gray shadow flashed, actually lengthening into a long ribbon of light. It circled in front of him and turned to his back, turning into a ball of gray-green energy and shooting towards his head.
The Flying Spirit Shield artifact shook and blocked him from behind, but like killing the alien demon man, the gray shadow instantly passed through the shield artifact.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling no longer hesitated. The black bead in his hand flashed and met the gray shadow.
Crack! A soft sound, the black bead exploded, emitting a burst of cold energy. A giant wolf phantom about ten feet in size, its upper body condensed, and its lower body wrapped in Yin energy.
