Then the spiritual light lit up, and puppets of different shapes rushed out, fighting with monsters and demonized monks, and the explosions shook the heaven and earth.

However, as soon as Pu comes into contact, the puppets are completely at a disadvantage. Although Baixuan Pavilion is rich, how many can they produce? In terms of quantity and quality, they are far inferior to the cannon fodder of the demon clan.

As a last resort, the cultivators from Baixuan Pavilion had no choice but to go into battle in person. Although it was obviously not cost-effective to fight with cannon fodder, what could be done at this moment.

Even if you rely on restrictions, you cannot just defend without attacking, otherwise the formation will be broken quickly.

The joining of a large number of immortal cultivators finally stabilized the battle situation.

According to previous experience, this stalemate will last for a long time. Those despicable and shameless ancient demons use this method to consume the vitality of Baixuan Pavilion.

They knew clearly what the other party's plot was, but they were unable to decipher it. The faces of the monks who spoke up showed hatred.

But the next moment, something happened that stunned them.

The demonic drums roared in the sky, the demonic mist above the head parted, and a group of elite demons actually came to kill them.

This is a half-dragon, half-horse creature with flying hooves. It holds all kinds of magic treasures in its hands and blasts them away wildly.

"Brother Li, am I right? Those ancient demons dispatched the Dragon Demon Riders so quickly. This is one of their elites. Although they can pass through the wormhole, the Dragon Demon Riders who come to the lower world are all eliminated garbage. But among these low-level demons, they are still very powerful, and they are the elite fighting force that invaded the Twelve Prefectures of Tianyun." A red-faced monk said in confusion.

"You ask me, how do I know?" A monk wearing a monk's robe next to him said coldly. This is actually a great immortal cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is also considered to be a high-ranking authority in Baixuan Pavilion. Today's Baixuan Pavilion, as the only three remaining major forces in Yunzhou, there are certainly not just two pavilion masters among the great cultivators.

But there were more than ten people, and this Li Haotian was the one whom Lu Ying'er trusted: "God knows what conspiracy those ancient demons are up to, but when the Dragon Demon Cavalry is dispatched, the pressure ahead will be great. Pass on the order, Order the reserves to attack."

"Isn't it too early to dispatch the reserve team of cultivators now?" the red-faced monk said in surprise.

"Huh, it's too early. If we delay it any longer, even the guardian formation will not be able to hold on. If it is breached, I don't think I need to say more about what it will mean..."

"Got it, I'll pass on the order right now."

The red-faced monk was also a cultivator in Yuanzhong, so he certainly knew the importance of the matter. However, before he finished speaking, he heard the thunderous sound of the magic drum coming from above his head.

Boom!

The magic mist dispersed, and this time, a large group of stone men rushed up.

They vary in size, some are only as tall as those of immortal cultivators, and some are more than ten feet tall. If they move a step, the whole earth will tremble.

"Stone Demon, are they also engaged in battle?"

Shouts of exclamation kept coming, and many monks turned pale with horror. However, this was only the beginning. Immediately afterwards, the iron-winged demon, the two-headed demon, and all kinds of strange monsters rushed up one after another.

This time, the Ancient Demon didn't just send out cannon fodder, but the entire army pounced on it, ready to complete the battle.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I... what should we do?" The red-faced monk turned pale with fright, with an expression of panic on his face.

"I don't know either."

Although Li Haotian is a late-stage great monk, this situation was something he never expected. How should he deal with it?

"See the Pavilion Master."

However, at this moment, a loud shout reached his ears. He turned around and found that Lang Huan, fat and thin, and four beautiful women were floating more than ten feet away.

"The Pavilion Master actually got the news so quickly?"

Li Haotian was surprised, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis in front of him was beyond his ability.

He also hurried forward to pay homage to the Pavilion Master. Although his strength was higher than Liu Xin and Ye Ping'er, his status in Baixuan Pavilion was far behind.

However, at this time, the four girls could not care about any false etiquette. Lu Ying'er immediately gave instructions in a cold voice: "Pass my order and mobilize the troops. All my disciples who worship Xuan Pavilion, regardless of their position or cultivation level, will be

Come here and kill the enemy bravely. Anyone who delays will be killed without mercy!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks around him were stunned.

"Pavilion Master..."

Just as Li Haotian was about to say something, he was interrupted by Lu Ying'er: "Stop, you can't see clearly what the situation is now. At first, the ancient demon wanted to fight us and eliminate our sect with minimal losses.

At this moment, I don’t know why, but they have changed their minds. Even if they gather the power of Baixuan Pavilion, whether they can block this wave of attacks is a matter of debate."

"My subordinate understands."

The surrounding high-level immortal cultivators bowed and passed on their orders. Soon, thousands of immortal cultivators flew out from the inner valley and joined in the fight. However, the ancient demon was so powerful that they still couldn't resist it!

Lu Ying'er's face was as dark as water. With a flick of her sleeves and robe, the fiery red fairy sword flew out. The Supreme Pavilion Master also joined the battle.

"elder sister!"

When the other three women saw it, they did not dare to neglect and offered their own treasures one after another.

As for the immortal cultivators surrounding them, they were all Nascent Soul-level figures, and they originally respected their status. Now that they saw the four pavilion masters all going into battle to kill the enemy, and fighting with the ancient demon at hand-to-hand combat, who would dare to take advantage of them?

Youzai stayed where he was, not to mention that the situation was indeed critical, so they all rushed forward with their treasures.

These people are all the elites of Baixuan Pavilion. The addition of hundreds of Nascent Soul monks has brought extraordinary results. The precarious situation has gradually stabilized, but this does not mean that the crisis has been resolved.

More than ten miles away from here, there is a magic cloud with an area of ​​about a hundred acres, which is the deepest.

And in the center of the magic cloud, there are hundreds of demons gathered. Compared to the entire army of ancient demons, this number is just a drop in the ocean. However, these guys, without exception, are all Nascent Soul and above.

.

Especially the first three.

Sitting in the middle is a guy with two heads and four arms.

The arms are extremely long, and the whole body is covered in dark green scales. The eyes are gray-white like a dead fish, with no pupils, wide-mouthed fangs, and a lizard-like tail.

Ugly and ferocious, but this is actually an ancient demon in the late stage of clutching and he is also the commander-in-chief of the siege of Baixuan Pavilion.

The demon on his left is actually a woman less than a foot tall, with butterfly-like wings on her back. She is as beautiful as a peach and plum. She looks like an elf in the forest, and is even a bit lovable.
Chapter completed!