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"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 the 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 therefore various monastic methods have been derived."
"There are good and bad ways to practice Taoism."
"Righteous ones, such as some Canglong Kung Fu, Xuanhuang Dragon Technique, Dragon Blood Body Refining Technique, or dragon martial arts, Dragon Power Dao Technique, Dragon Bone Spiritual Weapons, Dragon Spirit Pills...etc."
"There are also many evil dragon-type methods. However, these are all forbidden magic methods, and ordinary monks have no access to them..."
Xun Zixian looked into the distance with a solemn expression:
"This roar is mixed with human resentment and contains boundless evil. It is extremely evil. I don't know what evil method was used to raise the evil dragon..."
Mo Hua roughly understood in his heart that this was a formation.
Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation...
Mr. Tu must have transformed the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Formation into the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Evil Formation and nourished it with human flesh and blood, thus possessing the power of the evil dragon.
but……
Mo Hua frowned slightly.
If this four-image 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 a 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 power was so powerful that it made people frightened.
"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 and couldn't help but think of his junior senior brother Bai Zisheng.
He still vaguely remembered that on 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 through the head of the Lu family, the traitor of the Xiaolingyin Sect, and the former
The chest of Lu Chengyun, the owner of "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 dragons is weak..."
Mo Hua whispered again, cursing in his heart:
"It's hard to say about other names with the word 'dragon' in them, but at least the trick 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' that my senior brother taught me must be a parallel import. He deliberately chose such a fancy name just to sound good. In fact, it's just too fancy.
It’s of no use at all. If it were used in actual combat, it would have been beaten to pieces…”
Mo Hua's mind moved, and he thought about the little things that happened when the four masters and apprentices traveled around, and it 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. A terrifying dragon roar brought his thoughts back to reality. At the same time, there was a stronger spiritual shock coming from a distance, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the bloody mire splashed.
In mid-air, a fishy wind mixed with evil spirits swept through.
This is the violent explosion that occurs when monks in the late Jindan stage fight with all their strength.
Just the aftermath can destroy mountains and crack rocks, which is frightening.
Xun Zixian stood in front of Mo Hua, flicked his sleeves, and rotated his two instruments, forming a crystallized spiritual light shield, blocking the aftermath of the explosion and protecting 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 Jin Dan...
Mo Hua was a little worried, "Elder Zixian, can the elders of the sect be able to deal with the power of this evil dragon? Is there any danger?"
Xun Zixian's mind moved slightly, he felt for a moment, shook his head and said:
"The power of this evil dragon has a violent aura, but the confidence is insufficient. It should be that the technique is still incomplete, or the method is not complete and has not been fully cultivated."
"The people dispatched 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 them, you can't even capture them alive.
In this way, it is unknown whether he can obtain this "Four Symbols Blue Dragon Formation Diagram".
The ferocious roar of the dragon is still echoing in Yanluo Mountain.
But a moment later, there was another clear and clear sound of the piano, like mountain water, soothing people's hearts and suppressing the violent roar of the 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 was indeed a bit weaker, and the hostility in it was also reduced a lot. Now that the dragon's roar was heard, it was no longer 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." 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 quite safe, but looking at the sight of Yanluoshan filled with blood and raging spiritual power, he couldn't help but feel worried.
The spiritual power and blood energy continued to fluctuate for another half a day before gradually subsided.
The blood in the air has condensed into blood mist.
This siege and suppression has finally come to an end. There are monks from the Daoting Division already handling 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.
Daotingsi blocked the intersection and chased them one by one, trying to kill them all to prevent these remnants from flowing out and harming innocent monks.
The war is over, but small-scale battles still occur in every corner of Yanluo Mountain.
Mo Hua originally wanted to go out and take a look, but Elder Xun Zixian wouldn't let him.
The war is certainly dangerous, but the small fights that remain after the war also harbor 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 the 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 fought very hard.
Xun Ziyou also came back. There was a bright bloodstain on his Taoist robe, and his bun was half scattered. His face was pale, there were bloodstains 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 wasn't until he saw Mo Hua and touched Mo Hua's clear gaze 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 exactly is going on?"
Xun Ziyou said with a solemn expression:
"We fought all the way forward until we reached the blood pool, and met the leader of the Demon Sect."
"The half-man and half-ghost look is very strange. There is a dragon pattern carved on the back. I don't know where it comes from. After being stimulated, the blood surges all over the body, and a blue-black evil dragon swims all over the body.
Invulnerable to weapons and weapons, invulnerable to spells, and accompanied by the soul-stirring roar of a dragon, three or four of us elders in the late Jindan stage joined forces, but we couldn't hold him down."
"Taixumen's sword intent, Tai'amen's sword edge, and the sword energy rushing to Xumen can't break his defense."
"After such a stalemate for several hours, he sucked up all the blood in the 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."
"The evil dragon's escape method is too fast. We don't dare to pursue him too deeply. We can only let him go. We first find a way to wipe out the other evil beasts of the Demon Sect."
After all, the calamity of the Demon Sect lies not only with one leader, but also with a group of cancerous people spreading demonic power.
If you can destroy most of the demonic cultivators, it will be 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 Elephants Blue 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 couldn't defeat this demon sect leader, so they themselves were even more hopeless.
Mo Hua frowned and thought.
After Xun Ziyou sat down over there, he drank a cup of tea that Elder Xun Zixian had just brewed. He suddenly thought of something and said:
"I killed a golden elixir demon."
Xun Zixian said calmly: "You can kill me 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: "Back then, 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, we found his body. There were thick and long claw marks on his chest, as if someone had cut open his chest and killed him. The storage bag on his body was also gone, and there were engraved
The demon pattern's skin has also been cut off, so it's impossible to tell what kind of demon cultivator he is."
"The other two are a snake demon and a bear demon. They are also the two demon cultivators who surrounded and killed Elder Xuanjian of the Chongxu Sect in the Demon Hunting Mountain."
"I fought with these two demon cultivators and let them escape. Later, when I searched the mountain again, I could not find the whereabouts of these two demon cultivators."
"But just now, I met them in the Demon Sect."
As soon as these words came out, both Xun Zixian and Mo Hua were a little surprised.
"Is the matter 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 were eligible to leave the valley after forming a pill. 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, "Have you killed them?"
"Kill one," Xunzi said leisurely, "killed the snake demon, and the bear demon escaped. I don't know where he fled to, and I don't know if he died in the hands of other elders."
Xun Zixian pondered for a moment, "There is something weird here..."
Xun Ziyou nodded, "Indeed."
Mo Hua was also deep in thought. After a while, he wanted to say something else, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly raised his head to look up to the sky.
I saw the blood in the sky was hazy, and there was evil energy flowing in the darkness according to the established trajectory.
Mo Hua was startled and quickly looked at Xun Zixian, "Elder!"
Xun Zixian also noticed something unusual, his face darkened, "It's a formation!"
He suddenly stood up and let go of his consciousness. He didn't know what he was calculating in his heart. After a moment, his expression became serious and he said leisurely to Xunzi:
"It's an evil-turning type of formation that sucks the blood and resentment of the dead to support something. Pass on the order, don't kill the remaining demon cultivators if you can, otherwise this formation will be full."
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 move and absorb the evil spirit of blood."
This ink painting was also very clear. He said: "Elder Zixian, we must find a way to break this formation. This evil formation cannot be allowed to remain."
Xun Zixian nodded slightly, but looked at the ink painting with some concern.
Mo Hua knew that he was worried about his own safety, so he said:
"I will go with you. I will not leave you even an inch and will never run away. Now the Jindan Demon will die and run away. There will be no danger."
Xun Zixian thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay."
Then he set off, taking a few Taixu Sect elders who still had some strength left, and walked into the poisonous swamp of Yanluo Mountain.
It was once 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 Sinan 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 the golden needle's instructions to find it.
Mo Hua followed him obediently, stepping through the withered grass, poisonous swamps, and 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.
Chapter completed!