Chapter 111 Pale Aries, Decepticon!
"Li Hailang, stop hiding. Help us fight this demon tiger first. Don't try to take advantage of us!"
Inside the Tengyun Formation, Ma Tuan shouted loudly, and Qing He beside him immediately slashed with a gust of wind, smashing the large rock on the southwest side.
As the light of the formation flickered, a group of robbery cultivators who had nowhere to hide came out under the leadership of a burly man.
"Boss, I told you to tie up a formation master and make a good formation, but you insisted on setting it up yourself. Look, you've been discovered!"
"What should we do now, boss? Are we still waiting for the opportunity?"
"Coward, do you think others are stupid!"
Amid the complaints of his subordinates, Li Hailang felt a little embarrassed.
But this did not prevent him from standing on his horse with his sword drawn and shouting at Ma Tuan:
"Daoyou Ma, Daoyou Qing, I will not waste my words with you. Today, brothers are here for the blood lotus fruit.
Just give me one, and I will bring all the brothers to help you fight these monsters!"
Ma Tuan narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly:
"How to distribute the blood lotus fruit will not be too late after we deal with these monsters. If Daoyou Li wants to leave now, it is up to you, but if we find you again.
Daoyou Li knows Ma's temper. Even if you let this monster tiger go, we will kill you first!"
Li Hailang was embarrassed by Ma Tuan's words.
But he really didn't want to retreat.
He had been seriously injured and injured his bones. His cultivation had been stagnant because of his bones, so he was determined to get the blood lotus fruit.
But if they don't retreat now, Ma Tuan and others still have the formation to protect them. They are standing naked in front of the monsters.
This is not a yellow bird, but a thunderstorm. The pressure is too great.
"Please activate the formation for Brother Liang!"
Qing He saw Li Hailang's hesitation and ordered Liang Haishun.
Liang Haishun snorted coldly, not giving a good face to this group of robbery cultivators. A stream of magic power was activated on the right side of the Tengyun formation, but another formation appeared.
"Golden Armor Formation, a first-level superior formation. Brother Li can take people to take shelter in this formation. So, Brother Li, are you willing to kill monsters with us?"
Qing He was generous and prepared a formation for them.
Li Hailang was a man of appearances. He thanked him with a bow and walked into the formation with his brothers.
During this period, the black mountain tiger and the monsters were just squatting on the east side of the mountain top without any movement.
His tiger eyes raised and looked at the double-headed falcon hovering in the sky. In an instant, dozens of golden-winged eagles went to the air to drive away the monster.
While these monsters were chasing and fighting in the air, the annihilation puppets hidden in the clouds were never discovered by them, which made Su Qing feel relieved.
The demon king was entrenched in front, the robbery cultivators switched between enemies and friends freely, and the battle cultivators of the Treasure Pavilion were ready.
The scene was deadlocked.
Su Qing was ready to wait for three days, when the blood lotus fruit was fully ripe, and then everyone would fight to the death and reveal their true colors.
The spiritual cultivation teacher was called over by Qing He.
"Ripe it in advance to avoid changes and attract other opponents!"
Liang Haishun knew Ren Yuan's ability. For a spiritual plant like the blood lotus tree that was close to the third level, he could only shorten its growth by three to five days at most.
And this was enough.
It was enough for the Black Mountain Tiger to rush into the formation and seize the fruit.
It was enough for everyone to fight quickly!
After Ren Yuan took out a can of sticky red spiritual liquid and dripped it under the blood lotus tree.
The blood lotus tree, which was emitting a scorching red light, became more and more dazzling, and the three fruits on it became more plump and tempting.
Almost at the moment when the blood lotus fruit was successfully ripened.
The black mountain tiger drove the monsters to move.
The four first-level extreme monster kings, the mountain green cow, the cloud-stepping deer, the silver-backed wolf, the golden-toothed pig, and the first-level upper-grade and middle-grade monsters following behind them came first.
"Daoyou Ma, leave these things to us!"
Li Hailang shouted loudly, seemingly righteously, and his magic cultivators cast various Taoist spells to pull the hatred of these monsters on them.
In a flash, the robbery cultivators and the monsters fought in a group.
This group of people can be regarded as experienced. After all, they specialize in this job. If they were not fierce in their skills, they would have been beaten by others, just like Feng Tianyang.
With the golden armor array coating them with a layer of golden armor, their defense was greatly increased, and they withstood the monsters.
Under Su Qing's observation, the most powerful of the robbery cultivators was the leader Li Hailang.
The essence furnace he refined was that of Mu Huanchun. During the battle, his whole body was full of green. If he was slightly damaged, he would recover immediately.
With his amazing recovery ability, he alone beat up the two demon kings, Shanqingniu and Yinbeilang. In terms of pure strength, he was slightly better than Tang Wanqing.
In addition to him, there were six or seven late-stage Qi Refining and first-level upper-grade body cultivators in the team. With the assistance of other robbery cultivators, they fought evenly with the remaining demon kings and monsters.
The battle situation on the robbery cultivator side was not important to Su Qing and other professionals.
Their eyes were all locked on Ma Tuan Qinghe and others.
Because at this moment, the black mountain tiger had already walked over.
Like a mountain moving sideways, like a huge wave hitting the sky, the pressure of the second-level demon king, as it approached step by step, made all the cultivators feel uncomfortable.
Su Qing slapped out a green jade fan, on which were imprinted mountains, rivers, land, flowers, grass, forests and birds. When he waved the fan lightly, he felt the pressure relieved instantly, and his magic power, qi and blood all flowed smoothly, no longer as uncomfortable as before.
This treasure is called Qingyun Fan. It is a first-class magic weapon that he got from Yunshan Sect. It can reduce the pressure of second-class monsters or foundation-building cultivators.
When the pressure of the tiger king is not only locked on him, the effect of this fan is really good. I wonder how much effect it can have when facing the witch.
Just when he was thinking about the witch, a melodious sound of the piano came into everyone's ears.
It was the piano player Lin Jiayun who plucked the strings. When the piano sounded, the pressure of the tiger king was reduced by half.
But seeing that she kept taking drugs and her face was pale.
Su Qing also knew that with this woman's cultivation, it was still a bit difficult to resist the pressure of the tiger king.
"Heavenly net!"
Twenty or thirty warriors roared and threw out a net together.
The net instantly closed in the air and was about to fall on the black mountain tiger.
At this time, if the spirit binding master cooperated to control the black mountain tiger for a moment, the net might fall on the black mountain tiger.
Unfortunately, the spirit binder died before he could kill the tiger, so Su Qing had no chance to see his skills.
Although the black mountain tiger was large, it was very agile and easily dodged the net.
With a wave of the tiger claws, a gust of evil wind came, and four or five warriors fell to the ground.
Su Qing was kind-hearted, so he sent a lizard warrior to drag the four or five warriors to Guo Qiaolian, and let him give them spirit needles and pills so that they could fight for another three or five rounds.
At this time, all the warriors had retreated, and only Qinghe, Ma Tuan, and Jian Renkui faced the evil tiger!