Qin Sang also didn't expect that the secret technique he bought a long time ago had no one interested in it at the auction, but it shows its extraordinary side today.

Seeing the joy of hunting, Qin Sang used the wooden dragon to understand the secret technique, and first tried to merge the demon-destroying seal and the wheel-turning seal.

The two seals, one hard and the other soft, confirm each other, and their strength is obvious, so it should be the easiest to see the door.

While Qin Sang and Guyun were fighting against the wooden dragon, Youhuang was lurking at the bottom of the valley and had not yet appeared.

She is busy.

Bai Yan has been recalled by the wooden dragon and turned into a body-protecting fire armor. The valley was covered with vines at some point, like giant pythons entwined together.

The figure of Master Youhuang kept flashing, driving the talismans into the roots of the vines.

Blessed by the talisman, the surface of the vines has a smooth surface, making them look tougher.

After completing the arrangement, Master Youhuang looked up and sent a message to his companions.

The eyes of Qin Sang and Guyun were separated as soon as they touched each other, and they both jumped onto the wooden dragon.

Master Guyun held his spiritual spear at an angle, turned the spear into a whip, and struck the wooden dragon hard.

Qin Sang then repeated his old tricks, avoiding the attack of the wooden dragon, and hit the wooden dragon's back with the Demon Destroying Seal.

The wooden dragon was knocked down from the sky again.

At the same time, all the vines in the valley began to squirm, like a real python raising its slender body and swinging in the void.

When the wooden dragon fell, the vines flew towards the wooden dragon wildly, wrapping the wooden dragon into rice dumplings in an instant.

The wooden dragon struggled wildly.

The vines were tight, and the sound of breaking could be heard endlessly, but there were still many vines entangled tightly, and more vines were coming.

At this moment, the wooden dragon seemed to have fallen into a big net and could not escape.

To make matters worse, Qin Sang and Guyun Zhenren followed closely and continuously attacked Mujiao's vitals.

More and more vines entangled the wooden dragon. Qin Sang and Guyun moved to both sides of the wooden dragon's head with tacit understanding. Their palms were like pliers, holding the wooden dragon's neck and pressing down hard.

'boom!'

The wooden dragon's head hit the ground, causing the earth to tremble.

High in the sky, a sword flew from the sky, like a startling rainbow falling from the sky, it arrived in an instant.

Qin Sang felt that the strength of the struggle under his body suddenly weakened, and he saw the sword-wielding master's spiritual sword penetrated straight through the wooden dragon's top door, killing the ferocious beast with one sword.

"happy!"

Master Guyun laughed heartily.

Master Youhuang appeared in a flash and looked at the corpse with joy in his face.

At this time, the real man holding the sword also flew back to the valley.

Previously, he was responsible for guarding the surroundings to prevent fluctuations in the fighting technique from attracting uninvited guests, and was responsible for the final fatal blow.

Everything went smoother than expected.

"Quickly cut the demon corpse into pieces, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time," the sword-wielding master said, and then went to clean up the traces around him.

Several people quickly divided the demon corpses, keeping the usable ones and burning the unusable ones.

In the end, Master Youhuang received the demon pill and blood essence.

Qin Sang and Guyun Zhenren split the green scales of the wooden dragon equally. If they can melt the green scales into the wind armor, they can continue to improve.

The sword-wielding master was only given a few sections of demon bone.

This time Master Youhuang took the lion's share, but he will compensate them with Taoist merit.

After finishing the matter, the four of them immediately stayed away from this place. After this battle, they became more familiar with each other.

"This ferocious beast wandered out alone, that's why this battle went so smoothly. But don't think it's easy. If you don't go into the depths of the Evil Plain and hunt down the ferocious beast quickly, it will easily attract another one..."

The master holding the sword said in a deep voice, mainly to remind Qin Sang.

Qin Sang was a little absent-minded and kept thinking about "The Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal" in his mind.

On the following road, I did not encounter another god-level ferocious beast.

…

"This place is less than a thousand miles away from our goal..."

On the top of a mountain, a real man holding a sword looks towards the north.

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud rumble in front of him, and smoke and dust could be seen on the horizon in the distance.

"Another wave of beasts! Something big is bound to happen ahead!"

The master holding the sword frowned, turned around and said, "I have to rely on two Taoist friends again."

Master Guyun looked at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang nodded, "I'll open the way!"

After saying that, Qin Sang jumped down the mountain, Master Zhijian and Master Youhuang restrained their auras, followed closely behind, Master Guyun at the rear.

As they get closer to their target, they must cover their auras as much as possible and avoid flying in the air and being spotted.

However, there is a constant tide of beasts here, and constant avoidance will inevitably delay time. Therefore, Qin Sang and Master Guyun are the ones to open the way. The strength of the monks is tied to themselves, and they can control their momentum well when taking action.

The real person holding the sword flicked his fingers to create a ball of gauze, hiding the figures of everyone. Qin Sang was alone in front and broke into the beasts head-on.

The two Buddha seals were cast in turn, combining hardness and softness, and Qin Sang continued to understand and adjust.

Countless ferocious beasts passed by them, or were deflected by invisible forces, or were gently shaken away. Everything seemed to happen naturally. The nearest ferocious beasts did not feel anything strange and continued to charge wildly.

The four of them flowed by like water, moving silently among the beasts.

…

Just as the four of them were quickly approaching the target.

north.

Two figures stood on a mountain col, looking at the sky.

The two men were in tandem, with clear status.

The man in front is wearing the robe of an immortal official that symbolizes the Censor of the Nine Heavens Golden Palace of Tianshu Academy, standing with his hands behind his back.

The other person, half a body behind, is the dark-skinned weirdo.

The two of them stared at the sky and saw a spectacle that ordinary people could not imagine.

"This is the place Pindao was talking about."

The Censor of Jiutian Jinque seemed to be thinking of something from the past, and his tone contained a slight sigh.
Chapter completed!