Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

“Haha, cultivators from the Taiyin Holy Land, don’t you claim to be the best in the cultivation world?

Why are you so frightened now, like a lost dog?" The Tiger King's voice was like thunder, full of ridicule and disdain.

"Look at you guys!

It's really hilarious.

The reputation of the Taiyin Holy Land will be turned to dust at the feet of our Lihu City today!" King Peng's tone was sarcastic, and his eyes flashed with cunning and cruelty.

When the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land heard these taunts, their fear and anxiety became even stronger.

However, at this moment, Xi Yifu's voice sounded again.

Her voice was firm and powerful, like a stream of clear spring that injected into the monks' dry hearts.

“Disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land, do not be swayed by the words of the enemy.

The news has been reported to the main sect, and soon the disciples who have been training in the Tianji Holy Land will arrive!" Xi Yifu's voice was full of inspiring power.

"The Saint is right. We can't give up just like that." A young Taiyin monk raised his arms and shouted, his eyes rekindled with fighting spirit.

"Boom boom boom..."

The monks of Taiyin Holy Land began to reorganize their formation.

Defenses became stronger and counterattacks became more powerful.

Upon seeing this, Tiger King and Peng King's faces turned extremely ugly.

The Taiyin Holy Land is worthy of being the leading force among the ten righteous paths in the universe. The monks can actually rally themselves in such a war situation.

"It seems that we need to work harder to completely defeat their will." The Tiger King said in a deep voice, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

“That’s right. We can’t let the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land have any chance to breathe.” King Peng echoed, with a cold smile on his face.

There is the Demon Master Long Ling in charge of Black City, and the Taiyin Holy Land actually dares to attack Black City repeatedly. This is ignoring the Demon Master's majesty. The Earth cultivators in Lihu City will never let the Taiyin Holy Land off.

In the eyes of the Earth monks in Lihu City, the Demon Master is not only their spiritual leader, but also the source of their power.

The existence of the demon master makes Lihu City's position in the Tianji Holy Land unbreakable, and any threat to Heicheng is a challenge to their beliefs.

The fighting spirit of the monks in Lihu City grew stronger and stronger. The corners of their mouths curled up, revealing contempt for the monks from Taiyin Holy Land.

Now that the two demon kings have begun to fight in person, the powerful aura has made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield even more tense. The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land are facing unprecedented pressure and are frantically gathering towards Xi Yifu.

At the same time, Xi Yifu, the Holy Maiden of the Taiyin Holy Land, stood at the front of the team.

Her eyes were determined, and the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" in her hand emitted a blazing light. She watched helplessly as the monks from Lihu City launched a fierce attack on the positions of the Taiyin Holy Land like an unstoppable storm.

The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land also condensed the power of Taiyin to form solid lines of defense to resist the attacks of the monks of Lihu City.

But as the battle continued, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land began to feel the pressure.

There were too many Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and the sky was filled with howling evil spirits, forming a terrifying killing array that the disciples could not defend against. They were simply unable to fully deal with the enemies from before the New Year.

Those evil spirits took advantage of every opportunity to launch sneak attacks on the monks of Taiyin Holy Land. Many of them suffered great losses, and many even had their souls robbed.

If no action is taken, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land will be devoured.

"It is difficult to be free from all desires and seek profit with a pure heart..."

Xi Yifu began to chant the ancient spell, her voice echoing across the battlefield, as if resonating with the heaven and earth. As the spell progressed.

The "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" began to emit unprecedented light, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in this light.

The monks in Lihu City felt an unprecedented fluctuation, and the eyes of the monks watching the battle became very solemn. It was obvious that the attack launched by Xi Yifu should not be underestimated.

"boom……"

In a dazzling light, the power of the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" completely erupted.

The light was like a huge beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, and then transformed into countless tiny rays of light, attacking the monks of Lihu City.

The monks of Lihu City quickly formed a defensive formation, trying to resist this powerful force.

"Buzz rumbling..."

The power of the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" was too strong. Their defenses began to waver under the impact of the light. The wind and clouds changed color, and a murderous aura filled the world.

When King Peng and King Tiger saw the brilliant light blooming above the head of the Saint Lady of the Moon, Xi Yifu, their faces became extremely gloomy.

"Ming..."

King Peng's figure left a trail of afterimages in the sky. Every flap of his wings was accompanied by a sharp scream that tore through the air. His sharp claws flashed coldly in the sunlight, like black lightning, rushing straight towards Xi Yifu.

The tiger king roared on the ground, and every step made the earth tremble. His huge body was like a moving fortress. Every pounce brought a tremendous force, trying to pin Xi Yifu to the ground.

At the same time, two Ten Thousand Souls Banners were waving in the sky.

Every swing released countless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts, which formed a dark cloud above the battlefield, constantly eroding the golden light around Xi Yifu.

Xi Yifu stood in the center of the battlefield, her figure looking particularly lonely under the siege of the two demon kings.

The "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" spun in his hand, emitting a dazzling light, trying to dispel the darkness around him.

Her clothes fluttered in the wind, the spells in her hands kept changing, and rays of Taiyin power shot out from her palms. The attacks of the strong men collided, making a deafening roar.

However, as the battle continued, Xi Yifu's physical strength and magic power were rapidly consumed.

His face gradually turned pale, beads of sweat covered his forehead, and every breath became heavy.

But she still persisted, and her will was like the "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" in her hand, which never went out even in the darkest moment.

"boom……"

"Boom..."

The sky above the Black City was covered with dark clouds and thunder rumbled.

In the battle between the Holy Lady of Taiyin Xi Yifu and the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King, each strong man exerted his magical powers to the extreme.

The tiger king's body grew larger during the battle. Every roar of his was accompanied by tremendous force. When he swung his giant claws, the space seemed to be torn apart.

The magical power "Tiger Roaring over Mountains and Rivers" filled the surrounding air with violent airflow, and every attack was like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable.

King Golden Roc was soaring high in the sky, his wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. His magical power "Golden Roc Spreading Wings" allowed him to reach extreme speed, and he could flash from one end of the battlefield to the other in almost an instant.

His sharp claws and beak are his weapons, and every dive is accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, as if to tear the enemy apart.

"Rumble..."

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner danced in the air, releasing endless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts.

Cracks formed on the ground. These cracks were bottomless and filled with endless suction. Any objects that touched would be swallowed up.

Faced with the siege of three powerful men, Taiyin Saint Xi Yifu did not retreat.

The "Nine Yang Burning Sky Mirror" spun in her hand, emitting thousands of golden lights. Her figure shuttled across the battlefield like a ghost, and each time she appeared, she brought a deadly attack.

Every collision between them caused a resonance between heaven and earth.

Thunder, storm, golden light, black fog, these elements are constantly intertwined on the battlefield. The offensive of the three strong men is like a storm, endless, and each blow contains the power to destroy mountains.

The wings of King Peng stirred up a storm, the roar of King Tiger shattered the void, and the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls released endless resentful spirits, forming a realm of death.

Although Xi Yifu's "Nine Suns Burning Heaven Mirror" was powerful, under such an intensive attack, its light began to flicker. Finally.

Under the joint attack of the two demon kings, a flaw appeared in Xi Yifu's defense.

King Peng's sharp claws penetrated her shield, King Tiger's heavy fist hit her body, and countless vengeful spirits took the opportunity to invade her soul.

Xi Yifu's body fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily.

Time on the battlefield seemed to freeze at this moment, all sounds disappeared, leaving only Xi Yifu's falling figure and the dust rising from the ground.

The monks of Taiyin Holy Land witnessed this scene and were filled with shock and grief.

Their saint was actually defeated in this battle.

The monks of Lihu City cheered loudly.

Above the Black City, the faces of the Black Clan monks were filled with joy of victory and respect for the strong.

They had just witnessed a thrilling battle, in which Long Ling's men, with their powerful strength, had defeated the enemy.

"Lord Long Ling's subordinates are indeed worthy of their reputation. Their strength is beyond belief, and they are extremely fierce when fighting." An elderly monk sighed with a satisfied smile on his face.

"With such allies, Black City's position on the edge of the Tianji Holy Land will be unshakable." The voice of the Black Dragon Chieftain echoed in the hall, his eyes flashing with longing for the future.

"The clan leader is right. Black City's strength has been greatly enhanced due to the support of Lord Long Ling." Heifeng nodded, a gleam in his eyes.

On the chaotic battlefield, the fall of Taiyin Saint Xi Yifu made the monks of Taiyin Holy Land feel unprecedented despair.

However, at this moment, a young Taiyin monk stood up, the magic weapon in his hand flashing with cold light.

"Oh no, the Saint is in danger!" Upon seeing this, Elder Xi Daozi immediately led a group of elite disciples from the Taiyin Holy Land and rushed forward to try to rescue Xi Yifu.

However, Tiger King and Golden Roc King had obviously planned this in advance. Their figures moved quickly on the battlefield, forming a series of afterimages, blocking the rescue route of Xi Daozi and others.

“Want to save your Saint?

Get past us first!" The tiger king's voice was like thunder, his body became even bigger, and every time he swung his claws, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

King Golden Peng was circling high in the sky. His wings were like two sharp blades. Every time he waved them, a strong wind was stirred up, making it difficult for Xi Daozi and others to get close.

"Don't even think about hurting the Saint!" Elder Xi Daozi shouted angrily, waving the sword in his hand to emit sword energy, trying to break the blockade of the two demon kings.

But the strength of Tiger King and Golden Roc King should not be underestimated. Their attacks were like a storm, which neutralized the offensive of Xi Daozi and others one by one.

"We cannot give up on the Saint. We must save her even if it costs our lives!" A monk from the Taiyin Holy Land shouted, which resonated among the monks in the Taiyin Holy Land and rekindled the fighting spirit in the eyes of many monks.

"That's right!" Another monk from the Taiyin Holy Land followed closely behind.

Their voices echoed across the battlefield, inspiring every fellow disciple.

However, the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King did not give the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land too many opportunities.

The moment Xi Yifu fell, they acted quickly and controlled Xi Yifu firmly in their hands.

"See if you have the ability to do it!" The Tiger King's voice was like thunder, and his eyes were full of provocation and disdain.

King Golden Peng spread his huge wings and protected Xi Yifu tightly inside.

His eyes were sharp as a knife, alert for any possible attack.

Under the leadership of several elders, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land began to organize an orderly attack. If they wanted to rescue Xi Yifu, they had to first break the defense line of the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King.

"Taiyin Wuji, destroy all laws!"

An elder of the Taiyin Holy Land chanted loudly, and his magic weapon drew mysterious tracks in the air, releasing powerful Taiyin power.

Other cultivators also responded. Their magic weapons and spells gathered in the air into dazzling rays of light, attacking the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King like a meteor shower.

Seeing this, Tiger King and Golden Roc King did not dare to be careless.

They began to strengthen their defenses and at the same time used the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to summon more vengeful spirits and evil ghosts, forming a series of black barriers.

"Rumble..."

The attack from the Taiyin Holy Land collided with the defenses of the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King, making a deafening roar.

The entire battlefield was shaken by this powerful force, and the world was filled with a murderous aura.

However, although the monks of Taiyin Holy Land tried their best, the strength of Tiger King and Golden Roc King was too strong, and their attacks did not achieve the desired effect.

Xi Yifu is still firmly controlled by the enemy.

"The Taiyin Holy Land is nothing more than this." There was a hint of sarcasm in the Tiger King's voice, and his eyes flashed with the arrogance of a winner.

King Jinpeng said nothing more, his eyes were always fixed on the battlefield, alert to any possible changes.

Seeing this, the monks of Taiyin Holy Land were filled with resentment and anger. If they wanted to rescue Xi Yifu, they would have to pay a greater price.

"My fellow disciples, there is no way back." The voice of an elder from the Taiyin Holy Land rang out on the battlefield, his eyes flashing with determination, "Today, even if it means sacrificing our own lives, we must rescue the Saint Girl!"

"For the Taiyin Holy Land, for the Holy Maiden, let's fight to the death!" The monks of the Taiyin Holy Land shouted in unison, their voices filled with tragedy and determination.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly descended from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

This was a monk wearing golden armor who descended from the sky, his eyes flashing with supreme majesty.

"The monks from Lihu City dared to harm the Holy Maiden of my Taiyin Holy Land. Today, we will definitely defeat you completely!" The monk's voice was like thunder.

His figure on the battlefield was like a god of war, emitting endless pressure.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of Tiger King and Golden Roc King became extremely solemn. They could feel the power of this cultivator; he was a truly powerful man.

"Disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land, follow me to kill the enemies and rescue the Holy Maiden!" The monk shouted loudly, and his voice echoed on the battlefield.

Under the leadership of this powerful man, the monks of the Taiyin Holy Land launched another fierce attack.

The spells and magic weapons gathered in the air into dazzling rays of light, attacking the Tiger King and the Golden Roc King like a meteor shower.

Upon seeing this, Tiger King and Golden Roc King no longer held back and began to unleash their most powerful strength.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner waved in the air, releasing endless vengeful spirits and evil ghosts, forming a series of black barriers.

"Rumble..."

The attacks from both sides collided in the air, making a deafening roar.

The entire battlefield was shaken by this powerful force, and the world was filled with a murderous aura.

However, although the monks of Taiyin Holy Land tried their best under the leadership of this powerful man who arrived at the battlefield in time to provide assistance, the strength of Tiger King and Golden Roc King was too strong, and those attacks did not achieve the expected results.

Xi Yifu is still firmly controlled by the enemy.

"Monks of the Taiyin Holy Land, everything is in vain." There was a hint of sarcasm in the Tiger King's voice.

King Jinpeng said nothing more, his eyes were always fixed on the battlefield, alert to any possible changes.

The despair in the hearts of the monks of Taiyin Holy Land grew stronger.

"Is there really no way out?" A young Taiyin monk had tears in his eyes and a tremor in his voice. Facing such a powerful enemy, he felt unprecedented powerlessness.