Chapter 373 Hedao holds the battle
In contrast to the delighted Wei Zhong, Luo Jia was extremely flustered.
Through the cave formation, he has seen the violent abnormality of spiritual energy in the outside world.
I knew in my heart that this was Hedao's blood sacrifice.
‘Sister Jin and the others may be...’
In addition to feeling sad, I was also extremely anxious.
‘Now that your identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore. ’
He showed his true body, raised his head, and attacked Wei Zhong with a wood-type spiritual spell.
"This person's realm is similar to mine. If we take him down quickly, it may not be impossible to escape."
He thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that Wei Zhong thought the same way.
‘This demonic dragon must have that rare treasure in his hands, and we must seize it quickly before letting the news leak out. ’
Most of the monks in the Shahe Sect were attracted by the aura above their heads and had not noticed anything strange about the spiritual mountain here.
If those people were allowed to react, the aura of the demonic dragon might not be able to hide it.
‘In that case, let’s make a quick decision! ’
【The Way of Time】
Wei Zhong directly took out his trump card and added a small level to the middle stage of virtual refining.
He raised his head and wrapped himself in a ball of five-element spiritual light, then crushed the wood spiritual method directly into pieces.
Luo Jia noticed a sudden change in Wei Zhong's aura and thought Wei Zhong was hiding his own cultivation.
“What a cunning human monk.”
Wei Zhong smiled slightly:
"Both each other!"
Luo Jia was about to cast the spell again, but unexpectedly, a five-color light flashed in front of his eyes, and his own demonic power fell into silence.
"This, a forbidden law?"
The voice of horror came out of his mouth, and his face became even more panicked.
Continuously instigating his own demonic power to attack the confining power of the five spirit hoops in his body, but the latter remained motionless.
This demonic dragon is of the wood attribute, and within the scope of the Five Elements, it is naturally restrained by Wei Zhong's Five Spirits.
What's more, Wei Zhong's cultivation level is still one level higher than him at this moment, and the control time has been extended again.
When he was frightened, Wei Zhong was already approaching in the clouds.
A real seal in his hand was printed into his head.
The latter still wanted to resist, but his demon power was imprisoned and refused to obey. He could only use his powerful demon dragon body to attack Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong was not afraid of the dragon's tail sweeping across it. He used the Five Elements Spiritual Light to ignore it and forcefully approached.
“Boom!”
The cyan dragon tail swept over the Five Elements Spiritual Light, causing ripples but not causing any obvious damage to the latter.
Without the support of demon power, his physical attack alone could not even stop Wei Zhong's figure for a moment.
Wei Zhong stamped his palm directly on his forehead, and the true seal passed through his body and landed on the opponent's sea of consciousness.
"Slave me? I should enslave you."
There were waves in the sea of consciousness, and a green tree appeared from the bottom. The trunk was slender, but the vines wrapped around it were dense and dense. There are hundreds of spiritual flowers.
Waiting for Wei Zhong's true seal to take effect, a ray of cyan light flew out from the tree trunk and rushed directly towards Wei Zhong's body.
However, the opponent's deliberate blow here only hit the surface of Wei Zhong's body and was stopped by a layer of hazy jade light.
The guardian wall on the chest is slightly hot, it is it that blocks the soul mark.
"A treasure to protect the gods?"
Luo Jia's heart sank, but Wei Zhong smiled.
Raising his hand, two more true seals condensed in his hand and merged into the sea of demonic dragon consciousness.
The latter also wanted to control the cyan spiritual light to escape, but was stopped by a golden true seal halfway.
Wei Zhong kept making gestures with his fingers, and the true seals fell like raindrops into the sea of demonic dragon consciousness.
In the middle of the sea of consciousness, there is a green tree with lush green branches and vines.
Wei Zhong could sense that the consciousness of the demonic dragon was hiding in it.
Wei Zhong controlled a large number of true seals to climb the green trees, like densely packed golden ants.
A series of true seals gradually dye the green trees from cyan to light gold.
Until it is completely captured and the location of Luo Jia’s body and soul is exposed.
Wei Zhongyuan Shen's fingers were moving and he shouted:
"Determine!"
A particularly bright golden mark was immediately imprinted on Luo Jia's forehead.
The latter's expression was stunned for a moment, and his struggling body was also stunned.
The real seals all around him, like golden ants, kept approaching him, and they all merged into the mark on his forehead.
The golden light shined brightly, and then gradually disappeared, disappearing from the latter's body surface.
Wei Zhong suddenly felt that he had a special connection with the demon.
The latter's body returned to human form, wrapped in green clothes, and he slightly arched his hands towards Wei Zhong in front of him:
"Master!"
Wei Zhong nodded slowly and was about to ask. Looking at the location of the rare treasure, he unexpectedly saw several rays of light rushing towards him through the formation.
Raise your hand a little, and a silver light door appears here.
Waved to Luo Jia:
“Go in!”
The latter bowed and then acted as ordered.
Step into the silver passage and go from the spiritual world to the demon world.
The transmission channel was closed, and Wei Zhong looked around.
Yuan Caiqin has been escorted out of the cave by the shadow of death, and she is still unaware of everything inside.
Wave your sleeves, and the spiritual energy will remove the mess of fighting skills and residual evil spirits in this place.
Wei Zhong flew out and went straight into the clouds.
Looking at Zhonghedao arriving from the outside world through the formation.
Taking one step forward, he bowed and raised his hands:
“I’ve met Master Yang, I’ve met Uncle Fang, I’ve met all the seniors.
“What are you guys doing? ”
Looking up, his eyes were full of doubts.
Yang Jing clenched his fists, coughed twice, and pointed to the aura phenomenon above his head:
"We cast spells to explore the location of the absconding demonic dragon, and found that there was a spiritual phenomenon in your Shahe Gate, so we came here specifically to investigate."
"A spiritual phenomenon?"
Wei Zhong raised his head and looked at The dragon shape condensed in the sky, and the confusion in his eyes was even more confusing:
"Is there a mistake? How could there be that demonic dragon hiding in our Shahemen?"
Luo Jia has already After being sent to another world, Wei Zhong was not worried that these old guys would discover his traces.
"The vision has not dissipated for a long time, which means that there are indeed dragon-related spiritual objects or real demonic dragons in your Shahe Sect.
"Five-color boy, don't stop it anymore, let me go in and take a look. . You Pindao is here with your uncle Fang, so I won’t misunderstand that I have wronged you. "
Fang Jingwan also nodded, agreeing with Yang Jing.
"Why bother talking to this kid like this? We can just step into it directly. If we delay it, we might miss this opportunity. The hard-earned opportunity allowed the demonic dragon to escape..."
Wu Renchu looked impatient, and raised his hand to tear apart the Shahe Sect's sect-protecting formation, and barged straight in.
"Senior, stop, just start the formation below!"
Wei Zhong spoke hurriedly, waving his sleeves, and the formation suddenly opened.
The clouds and fog cleared, and the inner scene of Shahemen appeared in front of everyone.
At the same time, the disciples and elders in the sect also saw who the outside world was.
The unrestrained coercion of Hedao caused the expressions of all the disciples to change drastically.
"Hedao, why are so many Hedao seniors coming to our Shahe Sect?"
Panic expressions appeared in the eyes of all the disciples. Even Yan Yong, the leader of a sect, was stunned for a moment, and then He shouted loudly:
“Why are you panicking? If the Great Elder is here, nothing can happen.
“Please stay calm and listen to the Great Elder’s arrangements. ”
The crowd gradually calmed down under the comfort of him and Elder Huashen.
"Seniors, please be gentler. After all, our Shahemen family has a small business."
"Don't worry, young man of five colors." Yang Jing smiled, a compass appeared in his hand, his two fingers came together, and he pointed at it Pointing his finger, the spiritual patterns on it kept flashing, and at the same time, the spiritual energy dragon in the sky instantly disintegrated,
turned into several clouds and merged into the Sand Crane Gate.
One group fell on top of the dead shadow, one group entrenched in the sixth-level spiritual land of Wei Zhong, and several groups fell on other spiritual peaks.
However, these groups are not as big as the Death Shadow and the two groups above the sixth level spiritual land.
Especially the one above Wei Zhongdong Mansion, which accounts for almost 90% of all clouds.
Zhonghedao passed through the formation passage and arrived at the Shahe Gate.
With a casual gesture, several spiritual objects flew into the hands of several people.
After looking at it, everyone shook their heads:
"They are all things in the secret place of Longzang, and they have no value."
After eliminating these scattered clouds, Feng Yusheng stretched out his hand to take a photo, and caught the dead figure wrapped in corpse air. Palm.
A ball of spiritual wind extends outward from its arms, driving away all the corpse energy from the dead shadow's body.
After a few glances with his spiritual consciousness, he was slightly surprised:
“You are quite good at refining corpses.”
The other party seemed to have discovered the Death Shadow's reborn intelligence, and expressed his appreciation.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"
Throwing the dead shadow back casually, Feng Yusheng clapped his hands:
"No problem, that's all that's left."
Their eyes focused on the Sixth Level Lingshan Mountain and the location of Wei Zhongdong Mansion.
"My dear nephew, you might as well open the Lingshan Mountain and let us examine it."
Wei Zhong looked hesitant. Although he roughly understood what caused such a vision, he still did not want to reveal all the things in his cave. Exposed to outsiders.
The spiritual field in the back garden filled with high-level spiritual plants, as well as the production line of spiritual beads, are all secrets that Wei Zhong cannot share with the outside world.
“Why hesitate? Could it be that the demon dragon is hiding in your cave?”
Wei Zhong denied it:
"Of course not. It's just that this place is where my cave is, and there are many secrets that I can't share with you.
"I can't help but let Palace Master Yang and Uncle Fang go in with the juniors to inspect. "
Yang Jing and Fang Jingwan looked at each other and both nodded.
"But..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by other people present. Interrupt loudly
"If it is true that the demon dragon is hiding in it, but you, the Five Elements Immortal Sect, treat it as if it does not exist and work together to hide it, thus denying us and others the benefits, what should we do?
"In my opinion, this cave is We have to check it together. "
The person who spoke was none other than Xu Xueying.
As soon as the voice came out, the other nearby forces all nodded, feeling that there was some truth in what he said.
"You don't believe in the credibility of my Five Elements Immortal Sect? ”
Fang Jingwan frowned.
Feng Yusheng said helpfully:
“I believe that when it comes to high-level spiritual objects like the Five Elements Reverse Scale, it would be better for the two Taoists to be more open-minded.
"Furthermore, is there something in this kid's cave that we, Hedao, are still jealous of and have to snatch away? ”
“It’s extremely...”
"It's just a look. I won't grab it."
"..."
A few people kept talking. Yang Jing and Fang Jingwan both looked helpless, knowing that it was irreversible. What everyone thinks.
I had no choice but to look at Wei Zhong with a guilty look on his face:
"Five-colored boy, how about..."
Wei Zhong was about to compromise, but unexpectedly he noticed something strange in his consciousness, turned around and shouted:
"Senior, why would you do such a thief's act? I'll just start the formation."
Raise your hand. He took out the Shuangyao Spirit Drum and shook it, and a surge of spiritual power rushed towards the void not far away.
“Bang!”
A fleshy palm stretched out from the void, catching the spiritual impact of the Shuangyao Spirit Drum, and a figure appeared.
He took two false steps back with his feet to stabilize his body:
“䱱……”
It was none other than Wu Renchu, the supreme leader of the Xuanxiao Sect.
The figure in the Hedao team is just a virtual image left behind.
"Seventh level magic weapon?"
Yang Jing could see through the grade of the magic weapon in Wei Zhong's hand at a glance, and a strange look appeared on his face:
"He is really a blessed person!"
He would not be stupid enough to think that Wei Zhong He has the ability to refine seventh-level magic weapons, so Wei Zhong just thought it was good luck to acquire such a magic weapon. Perhaps it was a damaged object that he had used his weapon refining skills to repair.
The other Hedao were even more surprised that Wei Zhong was able to discover Wu Renchu's infiltration.
At the same time, he dared to take action directly.
‘Aren’t you afraid that Wu Renchu would attack him directly in anger? Or do you think that since your elders are here, you have nothing to fear? ’
The cultivators looked at Wei Zhong with strange eyes.
As the person involved, Wu Renchu also had a moment of surprise, but in an instant the surprise turned into anger.
“You...”
“Boom!”
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud thunder.
The spiritual energy everywhere flowed rapidly, converging towards the sixth-level cave where Wei Zhong was, until a small calamity cloud condensed in the sky.
Such an abnormality attracted the attention of everyone present.
“Jie Yun?”
Wei Zhong was also surprised, but he recalled something in a flash.
He hurriedly flew towards the cave.
With a flick of his sleeves, he opened the formation and flew into it.
A few breaths later, Wei Zhong flew out of the cave holding a red pill furnace.
This large amount of spiritual energy is gathering towards the alchemy furnace above Wei Zhong's head.
Seeing this, Zhonghedao present also understood that this alchemy furnace was the source of the dragon-shaped vision.
"The spiritual energy has become a disaster. This is the vision of the birth of the seventh-level spiritual elixir!"
Yang Jing clenched his beard, and the stinging sensation made his expression even more shocked.
"Seventh level elixir?"
Hedao is naturally not a fool who doesn't understand anything. He is just surprised as to why the seventh level elixir appears here.
‘Could it be made by this little Lianxu? ’
These thoughts made several people feel ridiculous.
But everything in front of them has to make everyone think so.
Wei Zhong raised the elixir furnace high into the sky, and had no time to pay attention to the experts, because this furnace of elixirs had reached the most critical moment.
‘Seventh level elixir? What I accidentally tinkered with was a seventh-level elixir? '
As an alchemist himself, Wei Zhong found it hard to believe it, but the vision of calamity clouds in the sky forced Wei Zhong to confirm that there was indeed a seventh-level elixir in the alchemy furnace. Out of the oven.
The blood in the furnace was boiling, and the concentration of the medicine's power had reached its final moment.
A small dragon is wrapped in gelatinous bloody amber.
The elixir, which is half the size of a fist, frantically absorbs spiritual energy and slowly takes shape in the furnace.
Wei Zhong raised his hand and continuously poured his magic power into the elixir furnace, trying to speed up the formation of the elixir before the elixir disaster came.
Time passed slowly, and the massive loss of mana made Wei Zhong sweat on his forehead.
Nearly 70% of the treasure pill was lost, but it looked like it was not full.
Seeing this, Yang Jing couldn't help but sigh:
"Unfortunately, the realm of this kid Wuse is still a little behind..."
(End of this chapter)