The powerful spiritual power of the formation surged like waves, spreading to all directions, and the scene was gorgeous and shocking...

Cheng Mo and others opened their mouths in shock.

Elder Xun was also a little distracted. Then he frowned and realized something was wrong.

Is the power of this formation too strong?

Is this a formation that a monk of his level can set up?

The pig-headed demon was bombarded by the triple killing array, causing sand and rocks to fly, vegetation to break, and spiritual energy to vibrate. By the time all fluctuations subsided, its body was already covered in scars.

There was both anger and fear in the pig-headed demon's violent eyes.

Kill it while it's sick!

Mo Hua's eyes flashed coldly and he shouted:

"Kill it!"

Cheng Mo only hesitated for a moment, then raised his ax and struck it. Yang Qianjun, Situ Jian and Hao Xuan also took action one after another.

The pig-headed demon roared angrily and fought with several people.

The pig-headed demon is a second-grade mid-level monster with strong demonic power and superior strength. However, because it was severely damaged by the ink painting formation, it was only a draw with Cheng Mo and the others for the time being.

From the side, Mo Hua used various five-element spells with extreme precision to either limit, interfere, or compensate for the damage.

The situation is somewhat deadlocked.

Although victory was tilting towards his side little by little, Mo Hua knew that this was a monster hunt and the situation was changing rapidly.

Moreover, in the Demon Refining Mountain, the terrain is complex and there are many variables.

We must find a way to kill the pig monster quickly.

The ink painting has a deep gaze and calms the mind.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Finally, after an unknown period of time, the pig-headed demon, which had become fierce due to the injury, suddenly sluggished for a few beats.

Mo Hua was startled and looked a little confused, but he figured it out in an instant.

It’s the poison of the Cang Timber Wolf!

This pig-headed demon drank the blood of the Cang Timber Wolf, ate the Cang Timber Wolf's meat, and also swallowed the poison from the Cang Timber Wolf.

The blood of monsters is inherently filthy, and the poison is not fatal. It takes a while to digest the toxins.

At most it will make it a little sluggish and sluggish.

But this pig-headed demon was greedy and had just eaten the Cang Wood Wolf. Before it could finish digesting it, it came to hunt down his group.

After running all the way, he was injured by the formation again, and now he was surrounded and killed by Cheng Mo and others. The blood of this pig-headed demon could not suppress the poisonous nature of the Cang Wood Wolf, and it finally began to show its flaws.

The eyes in the ink painting were like swords, containing murderous intent. He said to Cheng Mo and others:

"Use the superior method!"

Cheng Mo and others were slightly startled.

Although the pig-headed demon was seriously injured, the remaining blood was still very strong.

In the situation before them, even if they tried their best and used the best Taoist methods passed down from their families, they could not kill the pig.

But Mo Hua is my junior brother, and whatever he says is what he says.

Several people no longer held back and began to use all their strength to perform Taoist magic.

Cheng Mo roared loudly, his eyes widened, blood surged, his exposed muscles were covered with a deep bronze color, and his whole person's aura was like a giant ax that cracked mountains and cracked the ground.

The ancestors of the Cheng family preached Taoism, a mountain-opening ax!

After the Taoist magic is activated, within a short period of time, the energy of the mountain and rocks will surround you, your skin and flesh will become like steel, and the ax blade will have the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

And Yang Qianjun's eyes were as bright as gold, and the tip of his spear was condensed with a dazzling golden light.

The flames surged above Situ Jian's Lihuo Sword.

There was also a strong wind gathering on Hao Xuan's spiritual sword.

They each used their family's ancestral Taoist methods and killed the pig-headed demon together.

At this time, the pig-headed demon was eroded by the poisonous nature of the Cang Timber Wolf, and his movements were a little slower. It was obviously inevitable to avoid it.

But Elder Xun, who was observing secretly, silently shook his head.

Can't be killed.

The superior Taoism is certainly powerful, but these disciples are only in the middle stage of foundation building and cannot fully unleash the power of these profound Taoism.

If these Taoist techniques are used together to kill monks, even ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, it may be enough.

But killing monsters doesn't work.

What's more, what they want to kill is the monster beast from the Demon Refining Mountain.

Especially the pig demon whose blood is richer than ordinary monsters.

Elder Xun made an estimate silently.

If these techniques are applied to the pig-headed demon, its health will probably be reduced to about one-tenth.

The less blood the monster has, the closer it is to death, but it will also become more violent.

At that time, these disciples had already tried their best and used their ultimate moves, but their spiritual power was almost exhausted, and they could only become the meat on the sword and the meal in the mouth of the pig monster.

That's how monster hunting is. It doesn't mean you will win if you accumulate victory to a certain level.

Even if they have the upper hand, once their spiritual power is exhausted, the monk will die.

But these children have done very well...

Elder Xun nodded secretly.

They know how to advance and retreat, make plans before taking action, know how to ambush, know how to cooperate, and watch and help each other. In the face of danger, no one is timid and thinks about escaping for his life...

"They are all good seeds."

Elder Xun said silently in his heart.

What happens next is the turn of myself, the elder, to show off... No, it's about dealing with the aftermath.

Elder Xun began to point his fingers together again, condensing his sword energy.

But before the sword energy came out, he was startled again and looked at the battlefield in the forest, his eyes a little stunned.

"The aura seems to...become stronger?"

What's going on?

At this moment, in the mountains and forests.

Mo Hua stood outside the crowd, his eyes as deep as water, and his spiritual consciousness poured out. He instantly communicated with the Five Elements Source Armor and activated the Five Elements Source Array within it.

His vast, pale golden divine thoughts merged into the Five Elements Absolute Formation and merged with the spiritual power of the formation pattern.

On the Five Elements Source Armor, the complex and unusual array patterns lit up again.

A clear "buzzing" sound sounded.

Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun, who were wearing Five Elements Source Armor and performing their killing moves, instantly felt some thoughts and communicated with the armor.

The armor was activated, and spiritual power covered their entire bodies.

A mysterious force resonated with the meridians all over their bodies.

Their spiritual power is gradually boiling, flowing faster and more powerful, even so strong that the meridians are slightly tingling...

"This is?!"

For a moment, the two people's eyes were full of disbelief.

At that moment, they felt that they had been strengthened and their spiritual power had become stronger. Even when facing powerful monsters, they were completely fearless.

"kill!"

The two looked at each other, roared deeply, and then took action together.

On the mountain-cutting ax, the gray-brown mountain stone's spiritual power surged, and the transformed strength suddenly chopped down with Wuyou's power.

The tip of the Yang family's gun, with its bright golden light, turned into a stream of light and stabbed directly into the neck of the pig-headed demon at an alarming speed.

In an instant, spiritual power and demonic power collided violently.

The pig-headed demon sensed the crisis of life and death, roared desperately, and its demonic power surged, but it was of no avail.

After a while, the dust settled.

The powerful and heavy mountain-opening ax split open the pig-headed demon's forehead.

The sharp golden gun of the Yang family pierced the throat of the pig-headed demon.

The sword energy of Situ Jian and Hao Xuan also arrived as expected, strangling the pig-headed demon's body.
To be continued...