Chapter 929 Evil "Dragon"
"Evil Dragon?" Mo Hua was startled and looked at Elder Xun Zixian.
Xun Zixian muttered: "The dragon is an ancient divine beast, and it is also the totem of the Taoist emperor. It can call the wind and rain, control the thunder, and possesses supreme power."
"Everything about the dragon, Including dragon soul, dragon Bones, dragon meat, dragon blood, and dragon scales are all sacred treasures."
"Countless monks in the world want to draw powerful power from the 'dragon', and various monastic methods have been derived from this. .”
"There are good and evil ways to practice this kind of Taoism."
"The right way, such as some Canglong Kung Fu, Xuan Huang Dragon Technique, Dragon Blood Body Refining Technique, or Dragon Martial Arts, Dragon Power Dao Technique, Dragon bone spiritual weapons, dragon spirit elixirs, etc."
"There are also many evil dragon methods. They are all forbidden magic arts that ordinary monks cannot touch at all..."
Xun Zixian looked into the distance with a solemn expression:
"This roar is mixed with human resentment. , contains boundless killing evil, and is extremely evil. I don’t know what evil method was used to raise the evil dragon..."
Mo Hua probably understood in his heart that this was a formation.
The Four-Elephant Green Dragon Formation...
Mr. Tu must have transformed the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Formation into the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Evil Formation, nourishing it with human flesh and blood, and thus possessing the power of the Evil Dragon force.
But...
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
If this Four-Elephant Blue Dragon Formation really turns into an "evil formation" and the green dragon turns into an evil dragon, can I still use it?
If you tattoo it on your body as your natal magic weapon, wouldn’t you become a demon cultivator carrying an evil dragon?
Mo Hua looked into the distance, blood filled the sky, the roar of the evil dragon was deafening, and its powerful power was frightening.
"Dragon...is it really that strong?"
Mo Hua murmured.
Xun Zixian nodded and said: "Anything with the word 'dragon' is not weak, and the evil dragon is no exception."
Dragon...
Mo Hua was slightly startled. He couldn't help but think of his junior senior brother Bai Zisheng.
He still vaguely remembers that on top of the corpse mountain in Nanyue City, the shadow of the blue dragon condensed on the body of the young senior brother, and then the man and the gun merged into one, and with a powerful spear, he pierced the head of the Lu family, Xiao Lingyin. The chest of Lu Chengyun, a sect traitor and former master of the "Corpse King".
This spear technique seems to be called "Guilong Spear".
The younger senior brother is a direct descendant of the Bai family. So, the inheritance of the Bai family is also related to the 'dragon'?
The background of the Bai family is probably really serious.
"No one who has anything to do with dragon is weak..."
Mo Hua whispered it again softly, cursing in his heart:
"Others with the word 'dragon' It’s hard to say, but at least what my junior brother taught me The "flying dragon in the sky" must be a parallel import. He deliberately chose such a fancy name just to sound good. In fact, it is so fancy that it is of no use at all. If it is used in actual combat, it will be found all over the place. My teeth are broken..."
Mo Hua's mind moved, and as he thought about it, every detail of the time when the four masters and apprentices traveled around came back to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
"I don't know where the stupid little senior brother is now..."
But he didn't sigh for long, and a terrifying dragon roar brought his thoughts back to reality. At the same time, there was an even stronger spiritual shock, coming from a distance. The mountains and rivers shattered, bloody mire splashed into the air, and a fishy wind mixed with evil energy swept in.
This is the violent explosion that occurs when the late-stage Jindan monks fight with all their strength.
Just the aftermath can destroy mountains and crack rocks, which is terrifying.
Xun Zixian stood in front of Mo Hua. With a flick of his sleeves, his two instruments rotated, forming a crystallized spiritual light shield that blocked the aftermath of the explosion and protected Mo Hua.
Mo Hua felt much more at ease now.
At the same time, he was also awe-inspiring.
The Jindan Realm fought with all their strength, and the power of spiritual power was so terrifying. It seemed that I was right to be cautious before.
It’s okay to hide behind the scenes and let Jin Dan kill Jin Dan.
If you have to do it yourself and face dangerous situations, once you are hit by these golden elixir moves, your body will be shattered and you will die immediately.
I still underestimated the golden elixir...
Mo Hua was a little worried, "Elder Zixian, can the elders of the sect be able to deal with this evil dragon's power? Is there any danger? ”
Xun Zixian His mind moved slightly, he felt it for a moment, shook his head and said:
"The power of this evil dragon has a violent aura, but the confidence is not enough. It should be that the technique is still incomplete, or the method is not complete and has not been fully cultivated."
"The people sent out by my Taixu Sect on this trip are all masters. Ziyou has excellent swordsmanship. In addition, there are elders in the late Jindan stage of Tai'a and Chongxu. The sword skills of the three branches complement each other, so there should not be much danger. …”
Mo Hua felt a little relieved and asked again: "Can we kill this demon with the power of the evil dragon?"
"It's difficult." Xun Zixian said, "It depends on luck."
Mo Hua sighed slightly.
If you can’t kill it, it’s even more impossible to capture it alive.
In this way, it is unknown whether he can obtain this "Four Symbols Blue Dragon Formation Diagram".
The ferocious dragon roar is still echoing in Yanluo Mountain.
But a moment later, there was another clear and clear sound of the piano, like a mountain and flowing water, soothing people's hearts and suppressing the roar of the violent evil dragon.
It seems that Elder Jindan took action, using the sound of the piano to fight against the dragon's roar.
The dragon's roar is indeed a bit weaker, and the hostility in it has also been reduced a lot. Now that the dragon's roar is heard, it is not as frightening as it was just now.
"This is the Qingxin Qin of the Wenren family. It is a relatively rare inheritance of musical instruments such as Qin." Xunzi said sagely.
Mo Hua nodded.
He remembered that among the officers dispatched this time, there seemed to be a Jindan monk who was from a family he heard of.
The sound of the piano suppressed the dragon's roar, and after a moment, the vibration of spiritual power stirred up again.
This siege seems to have entered a fever pitch.
With Elder Xun Zixian protecting him, Mo Hua was very safe, but looking at the sight of Yanluoshan filled with blood and raging spiritual power, he couldn't help but feel worried.
Spiritual power and blood energy continued to fluctuate for another half a day before they gradually subsided.
The blood in the air has condensed into blood mist.
This siege and suppression has finally come to an end. There are already monks from Daotingsi who are dealing with the aftermath.
The demon sect was defeated, and the golden elixir demon killed everyone he could.
But that's not all.
There are still a large number of Demon Sect disciples, scattered like birds and beasts.
Dao Tingsi was blocking the intersection, chasing them one by one, and trying to kill them all to prevent these remnants from flowing out and harming innocent monks.
The war is over, but small-scale battles are still happening in every corner of Yanluo Mountain.
Mo Hua originally wanted to go out and have a look, but Elder Xun Zixian wouldn’t let him.
Although the war is dangerous, the small fights that remain after the war also have hidden murderous intentions and should not be taken lightly.
Xun Zixian did not dare to let Mo Hua take this risk.
Mo Hua can only wait patiently. After a while, the Jindan elders from Taixu Sect came back one after another. Each of them looked tired, their bodies were injured, and their breath was a little disordered. It was obvious that they had just fought a big battle and they had fought very hard.
Xun Ziyou also came back. There was a bright blood stain on his Taoist robe, and half of his bun was scattered. His face was pale, with blood all over his body, and there was still a murderous look in his eyes.
This was completely different from the elder Xunzi You who Mo Hua had seen before, who followed him secretly, liked to be lazy, and drank tea leisurely.
Xun Ziyou seemed to be still immersed in the killing just now, with murderous intent condensed on his face. It was not until he saw Mo Hua and touched Mo Hua's clear eyes that he came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Elder Xun, are you seriously injured?" Mo Hua asked.
Xunzi said in a gentle voice: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem." After saying that, he took a few pills and sighed, "It's a pity that the leader of the Demon Sect ran away."
Mo Hua’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Xun Zixian frowned and said, "What's going on?" "The leader."
"The half-man and half-ghost look very strange. There is a dragon pattern carved on his back. I don't know its origin. After that, the blood surged all over the body, and a blue-black evil dragon swam all over the body. It was invulnerable to invulnerable weapons and spells. Accompanied by the soul-stirring roar of the dragon, three or four of us elders in the late Jindan stage joined forces and couldn't hold it. Him."
"Taixumen's sword intent, Tai'amen's sword edge, and Chongxumen's sword energy can't break his defense."
"After such a stalemate for several hours, he sucked up all the blood in a blood pool. It seemed that he could no longer consume it, so he transformed into a dragon shadow, carrying the overwhelming evil power, broke through the siege, and fled to Deeper in Yanluo Mountain"
"Evil. The Dragon Escape Technique is too fast, so we don’t dare to pursue him too deeply, so we can only let him go and find a way to wipe out the other evil beasts of the Demon Sect first.”
After all, the Demon Sect’s disaster. The trouble lies not only with one leader, but also with a group of cancerous people spreading demonic power.
Being able to destroy most of the demonic cultivators is considered a victory.
Mo Hua was also relieved. It would be great if the encirclement and suppression of Demon Sect could be successful this time, but he still felt regretful in his heart.
The Four Elephant Azure Dragon Formation is indeed powerful.
This demon sect leader possesses the power of the evil dragon, and even three or four sect elders in the late Jindan stage cannot hold him down.
If this is the case, what should we do with the Four-Elephant Blue Dragon Formation?
So many Jindan elders can't defeat this demon sect leader, and they themselves are even more hopeless.
Mo Hua frowned and thought.
After Xun Ziyou sat down over there, he drank a cup of tea just brewed by Elder Xun Zixian. He suddenly remembered something and said:
"I killed a golden elixir demon."
Xun Zixian He said calmly: "You can kill if you want. Is this worth saying?"
What's the big deal if a late-stage Golden Elixir kills one or two Golden Elixir demons?
“No,” Xun Ziyou frowned, “Do you still remember what I told you about those golden elixir demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?”
Xun Zixian's eyes narrowed and he nodded.
Mo Hua was startled and pricked up his ears.
Xunzi said leisurely: "At the beginning, there were three demon cultivator elders in the Golden Core Realm in Demon Refining Mountain and Ten Thousand Demons Valley."
"One of them, when we searched the mountain later, His body was found. There were long and thick claw marks on his chest, as if someone had cut his chest open and killed him. The storage bag on his body is also gone, and the skin with demonic patterns has been cut off. It is impossible to tell what kind of demon cultivator he is."
"The other two are a snake demon and a bear demon. . It was also the two demon cultivators who surrounded and killed Elder Chongxumen Xuanjian before in the Demon Hunting Mountain."
"I fought with these two demon cultivators and let them escape. Later, when I searched the mountain, I could not find the whereabouts of these two demon cultivators."
"But just now, in the Demon Sect, I We actually met them."
Xun Zixian and Mo Hua were a little surprised when these words came out.
“Is the incident in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons also related to this Demon Sect?” Xun Zixian frowned.
"It should be..." Xunzi said leisurely.
Mo Hua frowned.
He had speculated before that the demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons would be eligible to leave the valley after forming elixirs. After leaving the valley, this demon sect might be one of their destinations.
But it was just a guess before, and now Elder Xun Ziyou’s words have just verified his inference.
The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is indeed related to this demon sect.
“Where are these two golden elixir demon cultivators?” Xun Zixian asked, “Did you kill them?”
"Kill one," Xun Zixian said leisurely, "The snake demon was killed, and the bear demon escaped. I don't know where he escaped, and I don't know if he died in the hands of other elders."
Xun Zixian thought for a moment, "There is something weird here..."
Xun Ziyou nodded, "Indeed."
Mo Hua was also thoughtful. After a moment, he wanted to say something more, but suddenly noticed the atmosphere. No, I quickly raised my head and looked up at the sky.
I saw the blood in the sky was hazy, and there was evil energy in the dark, flowing according to the established trajectory.
Mo Hua was startled and quickly looked at Xun Zixian, "Elder!"
Xun Zixian also noticed the abnormality and his face sank, "It's the formation!"
He suddenly stood up and let go I don’t know what the divine consciousness was calculating in my heart. After a moment, his expression became serious and he said leisurely to Xunzi:
“It’s Zhuan Sha. This kind of formation sucks the blood and resentment of the dead, and is feeding something. Please go ahead and kill the remaining demon cultivators if you can, otherwise this formation will be full."
< br>Xun Ziyou didn't know much about formations, but he knew Xun Zixian's attainments in formations, so he immediately summoned a few inner disciples and asked them to pass down the order.
Several inner disciples were ordered to go down and deliver the order.
Xun Zixian was still frowning.
"Not killing people is not a solution. Many people have died in the previous war. If we don't kill them now, the evil formation will still continue to operate and absorb the blood evil energy."
This point. Mo Hua was also very clear. He said: "Elder Zixian, we must find a way to break this formation. This evil formation cannot be left."
Xun Zixian nodded slightly, but looked at it with some concern. Ink painting.
Mo Hua knew that he was worried about his own safety, so he said:
"I will go with you, never leave, never run around. Now the golden elixir devil can die and run away, there will be no danger .” In the swamp.
It used to be a poisonous swamp, but now it has become a "blood swamp".
The mist in the air has been penetrated by blood and turned into a bright red. With the help of the power of the formation, it floats in the air and condenses.
In the blood, there is a faint flow of cause and effect of life and death.
Xun Zixian took out a square of Si Nan and made a few strokes with his finger. The golden needle rotated and pointed in the direction of the flow of evil power.
Xun Zixian followed Jin Zhen’s instructions.
Mo Hua followed him obediently, stepping through the withered grass, poisonous swamp, and the severed remains of the demon cultivator under his feet, and walked little by little towards the depths of the swamp.
After burning the incense, Xun Zixian stopped, his eyes focused, and he pointed. A ray of sword light shot out of the air, flattening a slope covered with weeds in front of him.
Under the soil slope, there is a large bone tablet with ferocious patterns carved on its surface.
The blood evil that filled the air converged on the bone monument from all directions.
Under the nourishment of blood evil, the lines on the surface of these monuments are full of blood, revealing an evil red color, and they are squirming little by little as if they are alive.
(End of this chapter)