The four golden elixir masters killed each other and were temporarily disabled.
Young Master Xuan was a fisherman and got the dragon's veins.
Then he handed the dragon vein to Mo Hua very casually and naturally.
Mo Hua ran away holding the dragon vein.
For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
Mr. Xuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood from his chest and screamed: "Kid! I'll kill you!"
Mo Hua ran faster.
"Stop!" Mr. Xuan shouted.
The body of Mo Hua has begun to bear residual images.
Mr. Xuan's eyes were about to burst, and turned into a streak of blood, like a torn and deformed human skin. He suddenly rushed towards the ink painting with a very strange movement.
The water-moving step of ink painting is good at dodging and moving in a square inch, but it is not good at sprinting in a straight line.
What's more, he was only in the late stage of foundation building and suffered a loss in cultivation.
Therefore, within a few breaths, Mr. Xuan caught up with him.
The fishy wind suddenly rose, Mr. Xuan pulled himself away, stretched out his pale palm to grab the ink painting, and saw that he had already caught it. But in the next moment, the water light flashed, and the ink painting turned into a mist and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was like a mist.
It's a few feet away.
Mr. Xuan was so angry that he scolded his mother.
He had no choice but to grab it again, but at that moment, the wind roared behind his head, and a pair of sledgehammers grabbed his head with great force.
Mr. Xuan lowered his head to avoid it, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the tip of a sword stabbing his face.
Mr. Xuan swung his bloody sword, pushed the sword away, then took a few steps back, used up his remaining strength, and then stood firm.
Looking up again, two big men were already protecting Mo Hua.
It was Fan Jin and Master Gu.
The two of them were unable to pass on the inheritance, their natal magic weapon was at a disadvantage, and they did not dare to intervene in the battle between the late and peak stages of the Golden Elixir, so they could only keep their thoughts on Mo Hua.
The process of "seizing" the dragon's veins in Mo Hua just now was so dramatic that the two of them were dumbfounded, so they were stunned for a while and did not react immediately.
At this time, seeing Mr. Xuan chasing after Mo Hua, he hurriedly took action. The two of them worked together to force Mr. Xuan back.
Although the two men's cultivation inheritance is not as good as that of Mr. Xuan, they are both cultivators who have been in the cultivation world for many years and have rich experience, so they are not that easy to deal with.
At this time, the two of them were like two doors, blocking Mo Hua and Mr. Xuan.
When it comes to "hard power", Mo Hua, who is in the Foundation Establishment realm, is naturally no match for Mr. Xuan, who is in the Golden Core realm. But now that he has someone to support him, there is no need for him to run away.
Mo Hua hugged Dragon Vein and looked at Mr. Xuan with an unconcealable smile on his eyebrows.
Mr. Xuan's lungs were about to burst with anger. There was also a trace of disbelief in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said:
"You didn't catch my Dao Heart Seed Demon?"
Mo Hua shook his head in his heart.
"This Young Master Xuan is really too young. I haven't come back to my senses yet. It's not that I don't have the demon in my heart, but that he is possessed by my heart, which affects his cognition and judgment.
"
At this level, what kind of Taoism can you learn to cultivate demons in your heart?
If I really meet my uncle, I'm afraid that in an instant, I won't know who I am..."·
But the truth hurts more.
And it is easy to stimulate him and make him lose his mind and become a mad dog.
Mo Hua looked like he didn't quite understand, "I don't know, I woke up in a daze, and then you gave me the dragon's veins."
The word "give" is very heavy in Mo Hua.
If you don’t steal or rob yourself, everything is given by others.
Seeing Mo Hua's innocent and shameless face, Mr. Xuan was so angry that he almost broke his teeth.
"Give me the dragon vein."
"No." Mo Hua put the dragon vein into his arms, "If you give it to me, it's mine."
Mr. Xuan was anxious, but two big men, Master Gu and Fan Jin, were protecting the ink painting. He had no choice but to suppress his anger and said:
"You have no use keeping this dragon vein, give it to me——"
"Why is it useless?" Mo Hua asked.
Mr. Xuan suppressed his temper and patiently explained:
"This is a dragon. Dragons are unruly and cannot be controlled by ordinary people."
"The Dragon Vein of the Great Wilderness cannot be possessed by non-descendants of the Imperial Family of the Great Wilderness. The inheritance in the Dragon Vein cannot be understood by those without the blood of the Royal Family."
"You have the blood of an ordinary monk. Dragon Vein will not recognize you, and you cannot learn the inheritance of the Great Wilderness."
Mo Hua was unhappy, "You look down on me?"
"I'm not looking down on you -" Mr. Xuan said, "This is a matter of bloodline. No matter how strong your ability is, how high your understanding is, or how good your talent is, if your bloodline is not good, you just can't do it."
"This is all destined. You can't change your origin, you can't change your parents, and you can't change your bloodline."
"Oh——" Mo Hua said.
"So," Mr. Xuan said in a gentle tone, "Give me the dragon vein. There is no use keeping such a great cause and effect thing..."
"I won't give it to you," Mo Hua still shook his head and said, "I'll keep it even if it's useless. It's a dragon vein after all, so I can keep it for collection or use it as a family heirloom."
One day when he goes home, he can take the dragon vein back with him and open his eyes to his parents.
Let his parents know that their son is the one who stole the dragon's veins.
Besides, this is a dragon vein, how could it be really useless?—
A person who is unable to learn even if he is a devil in the Taoist mind still wants to lie to himself?
Mr. Xuan almost died of anger. This boy looked like a simple pretty boy, but in fact he was a shameless bastard. No matter what he said, he couldn't make any sense.
In this case, he had no choice but to rob it.
Mr. Xuan looked around, took a look at the situation, and then said to Elder Xiong:
"Elder Xiong, help me. After this is accomplished, I will cultivate the Mysterious Demon Embryo and obtain the dragon veins, and then I will pass on the Great Wilderness Dragon Map to you."
These few golden elixirs in the later stage were all seriously injured.
Shen Shouxing, who was at the peak of his golden elixir, was even attacked by the dragon veins and lost an arm. He was trying his best to suppress the dragon energy raging in his body.
The only one who is better is Elder Xiong Hei.
He only broke one hand.
As a demon cultivator, his blood heals relatively quickly, and purely physical injuries are not that serious.
Elder Xiong thought for a moment and then stood in front of Mr. Xuan.
He has a burly and ferocious figure, with bear patterns on one side and snake patterns on the other. Under the entanglement of demonic power, he has a compelling aura.
Master Gu and Fan Jin felt the pressure doubled and their scalps were slightly numb.
The injured late-stage Golden Core Demon Cultivator was simply not something they could deal with. They could only grit their teeth, hold on to the magic weapon in their hands, and try their best.
At this moment, Mo Hua sneered and said to the black demon bear:
"Idiot, you didn't even know you were cheated."
Elder Xiong Hei was angry when Mo Hua, the foundation-building monk, called him "idiot", but he finally had some sense and said coldly: "What did you say?"
Mo Hua said: "He has already said that if you are not a descendant of the Great Wilderness Emperor, there is no use in taking something like dragon vein."
"You robbed the dragon vein, so you can only give it to him; if he breaks his promise, there is nothing you can do to him."
"If he breaks his promise, I will kill him." Elder Xiong Hei said coldly.
Mo Hua sneered, "He is a direct descendant of Xuan Mo Sect, and he is protected by his ancestors. If you kill him, you will face the pursuit of Xuan Mo Sect in the future. Have you really considered it?"
Elder Xiong Hei remained silent.
Mo Hua added: "And, there is one more thing——"
"Just now he said personally that he used blood poison to plant demons in your Taoist hearts. Then you absolutely cannot believe what he says."
"Because by planting demons in the Taoist mind, he will tamper with your perception and make you think that what he says is correct and credible."
"You will naturally obey his orders without any doubts."
"Reflect on yourself, ask yourself, and think about it, is this the case?"
The tone of the ink painting has a hint of weirdness, and is kind and tempting.
Mr. Xuan was angry in his heart and sneered: "You brat, what are you talking nonsense about?"
"Don't interrupt me," Mo Hua said, "otherwise it will prove that you are guilty."
"You——" Mr. Xuan hesitated.
Elder Xiong Hei frowned, reflected on his heart, and felt that Mo Hua's words seemed to make some sense.
Since Mr. Xuan has a demon in his heart, naturally he cannot be trusted.
but-
Elder Xiong Hei looked at the ink painting with doubt in his eyes:
"I can't believe Mr. Xuan's words, but I can't believe you, who is equally glib."
"What's more, you are still a disciple of Taixu Sect, and you are of the same lineage as that surnamed Xun."
"I have all kinds of grudges and blood feuds with the Taixu Sect. Sooner or later, I will kill the people from the Taixu Sect.
Mo Hua looked puzzled, "What does your feud with the Taixu Sect have to do with me, a young disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm?"
"I'm just building a foundation. What grudges and grievances can I have against you?"
Elder Xiong Hei felt comfortable.
That's quite right -
The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons was annihilated by the sword cultivator elder named Xun, who led a group of golden elixir cultivators.
It was Xunzi You who took the lead and joined forces with Daotingsi to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect in Yanluo Mountain.
This is a decision made by the upper echelon of Taixu Sect and executed by the backbone elder Jindan.
As for ordinary foundation-building disciples, they study in the sect every day and have nothing to do with this matter. In fact, they are implicated and suffer unreasonable disasters...——·
Elder Xiong Hei slightly tilted his head.
But how could he have imagined that the "culprit" of all the grudges between Ten Thousand Demons Valley and Yanluo Mountain was
It was the young Taixu sect disciple in front of him who looked innocent but was full of bad intentions.
Mo Hua noticed that Elder Xiong's guard was loosened and immediately said:
"Things have their own priorities. The grudge between you and my Taixu Sect can be settled later. The most urgent thing is to get some benefits and get what you really want."
Elder Xiong Hei frowned, "Do you know what I want?"
Mo Hua nodded, "If you want the Four Elephants Blue Dragon Formation, I can help you."
"You help me?" Elder Xiong Hei sneered.
Mo Hua pointed at the demonic patterns on his body and said:
"In order to increase your demon power, you forcibly sewed two powerful demon patterns together."
"In this way, the hybrid between a wild python and a bear will have powerful demonic power, but these two formations are essentially separate and will put a huge load on your body."
"So, you have to use the dragon pattern to suppress these two types of demon patterns, and turn the python into a dragon and the dragon into a dragon."
"This matter is not that simple. Without the help of an array master who is proficient in the Four Elephant Formation, you cannot resolve the conflict between the python pattern and the bear pattern alone, let alone transforming the dragon into a dragon."
Elder Xiong Hei was shocked and said: "Are you still proficient in the Four Elephants Formation?"
Mo Hua said reservedly: "It's okay, I know a little bit."
Elder Xiong Hei thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "Impossible, how can you be proficient in the four-image formation——·
He knows some of the origins of the Four Elephant Formation, and knows that this Four Elephant Formation is not something that outsiders can learn casually.
Mo Hua thought for a while and then said: "Do you often feel pain at the Dazhui point, Fengmen point, and Xinshu point on your back?"
Elder Xiong Hei's expression changed.
Mo Hua was shocked and said: "This is the result of you not understanding the formation method and forcibly merging the python pattern formation and the bear pattern formation, causing the formation center to be misaligned and the formation patterns to conflict."
Elder Xiong's eyelids twitched. He knew that the young disciple in front of him really had some skills, and he gradually no longer had any doubts in his heart.
Mr. Xuan endured it for a long time and finally said, "Elder Xiong, don't let this kid fool you."
Mo Hua said: "You're the one who's lying. At least I'm not like you, who would instill demons in others' hearts. I always tell the truth."
Mo Hua speaks eloquently.
Mr. Xuan is unreasonable and can't say anything about Mo Hua.
Elder Xiong looked at the thoughtful Mr. Xuan and the upright Mo Hua. After weighing the pros and cons, he silently turned around and stood in front of Mo Hua again.
As a result, the situation has reversed again.
The situation was once again in Mo Hua's hands.
Mr. Xuan's face turned pale for a moment.
Mo Hua looked at him silently, wondering if he wanted to kill Mr. Xuan first.
This Young Master Xuan is very scheming and has weird methods. In addition, he is a descendant of the Xuan San people. Because of this cause and effect, you can consider killing him first.
But after thinking about it for a while, he felt that the Four Symbols Blue Dragon Formation was the most important.
Moreover, time is running out——
"Suppress Shentu Ao for me, and I'll copy the dragon pattern off his body——.·
Mo Hua said to Elder Xiong Hei, and then turned his head. Seeing that Mr. Xuan was about to move his mind and didn't know what tricks he wanted to play, Mo Hua warned him:
"I won't take action against you for the time being, but don't push yourself too far.
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"After copying the dragon pattern, we'll leave. If anything happens, we'll talk about it when we get out."
"Don't forget, there is an evil fetus in this tomb, and that's the big one."
The second elder used his own life to temporarily cut off the evil fetus's perception, but only for an hour.
Counting now, the remaining time is less than half an hour.
"If you cause trouble again and waste time, allowing the evil fetus to wake up, everyone will die."
"Third-grade peak evil fetus, it's useless even if your ancestor is here." Mo Hua said coldly.
Mr. Xuan looked displeased, but he was also quite fearful in his heart, so he did not dare to make any further moves.
Elder Xiong Hei then followed Mo Hua's instructions and suppressed Shentu Ao.
Shentu Ao was seriously injured and on the verge of death, unable to resist.
But Mo Hua doesn't dare to take risks.
One by one of these demon cultivators, they are all cunning old swindlers. Who knows whether he is really seriously injured or just pretending to be seriously injured.
Therefore, asking Elder Xiong Hei to restrain him was also for insurance.
Xunzi adjusted his breathing until now, and his injuries have recovered a little. When he saw this, he stood next to Mo Hua with his sword in hand to prevent anyone from harming Mo Hua.
After a lot of hard work in ink painting, I finally saw the real dragon picture.
On Shentu Ao's back, there was a majestic and ferocious blue dragon pattern composed of simple lines.
It gathers the strengths of all demons and merges them into the shape of a dragon.
Use the power of dragon veins to manifest dragon energy.
Because it resonates with the dragon's veins, it washes away the evil spirit and assimilates the evil patterns. This evil dragon array also "returns evil and returns to the right path."
It officially became the orthodox Great Wilderness, the Four Elephants Blue Dragon Formation.
This is the method of "Raising Dragons from Ten Thousand Demons" that Mr. Tu worked so hard on.
The natal formation diagram drawn in ink has finally been found.
Moreover, looking closely at this time, the four-elephant blue dragon formation is a second-grade, twenty-one-pattern absolute formation.
The Great Wilderness Dragon Pattern, inherited from the royal family.
It’s still a four-dimensional battle!
Mo Hua's eyes were bright and he couldn't hide his excitement. He immediately took out the jade slip and without stopping, he concentrated on copying the four-image blue dragon formation.
Copying the formation diagram is not a simple matter. You must have a profound knowledge of the formation in order to truly copy the original diagram.
Restore it accurately and record it.
What's more, this is still a desperate battle, and the difficulty is even higher.
In ink painting, the eyes are focused, the mind is like a pen, and the pen moves like a dragon or a snake.
The complete Four-Elephant Blue Dragon Formation was also engraved on the jade slip in his hand, one after another, exactly.
But as he continued to draw, Mo Hua gradually felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
It seemed as if something cold was approaching him little by little.
What thing·——
Mo Hua frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and a warning sign suddenly appeared. He immediately looked up and said with a pale face:
"Elder Xun, be careful!"
Xun Ziyou didn't notice what happened. When he saw Mo Hua looking up, he didn't know what he saw, and his face changed drastically.
Relying on his years of experience, he subconsciously pulled out his long sword and slashed upward.
The sound of sword blades intertwining with bones was heard.
Xun Ziyou pulled Mo Hua behind him, then floated back a few feet, and then looked up.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
On the golden beams of the main hall, at some point, there hung a half-human, half-demon creature with pale limbs and a deformed face.
Something like a "human demon".
Everyone else also noticed it, and their expressions changed drastically.
"What is it?!"
The pale human demon smiled arrogantly, and blood oozed from his skin, turning into blood mist and spreading around.
When Mo Hua saw the blood mist, his heart trembled, and he realized that the psychedelic blood mist spread by Mr.
Part of the blood mist is actually the blood of this human demon.
This human demon has been in this hall for a long time.
It secretly confuses and lures everyone to fight for the dragon's veins.
"It's just————why didn't anyone notice?"
Mo Hua frowned.
And as the blood mist filled the air, the pale human demon gradually lost its trace and disappeared from everyone's perception.
My spiritual consciousness scanned it, but there was nothing.
This time, not only the ink paintings, but also the hearts of all the golden elixir monks were filled with a dark cloud.
This pale man-demon is not only human-like, but also full of weirdness.
Everyone let go of their spiritual consciousness, scanned the surroundings, and was on full alert, but there was still no sign of the human demon.
At this moment, a golden light flashed in the depths of Mo Hua's eyes, and he immediately saw a vicious blood shadow.
"Elder Xiong, behind you!"
Elder Xiong Hei was immediately alert. Almost instantly, his arm turned into a python and he grabbed it with his backhand.
The python seemed to have bitten something, but the flesh and bones were very hard and it couldn't bite at all.
And soon, the pale human demon broke away.
When it broke free, Mo Hua immediately turned sideways and hid behind Xunzi You.
In just one breath, a dead white arm emerged from the blood shadow and grabbed the place where he originally stood.
But the ink painting is like a "prophet of the unknown", and it was avoided in advance.
As soon as it grabbed it, it got nothing.
Xun Ziyou's long sword was handed over immediately.
The sword blade struck the dead white arm, drawing a long bloody mark. The monster roared, jumped into the air, and disappeared again.
The golden eyes painted in ink looked majestic, scanning the surroundings, spying for traces of evil spirits.
After a moment, Mo Hua pointed his finger, and a fireball shot out of the air and flew towards Fan Jin's side.
Fan Jin quickly moved out of the way, while Xun Ziyou cooperated and struck with his sword.
The fireball exploded, blasting out a deformed figure, and then the sword energy hit its body. The pale human demon took a few steps back, its eyes were scarlet, and it stared at the ink painting, and said in a tearful voice:
"Kid, who are you?"
Why can you detect its existence?
Why can it see through its attack?
Mo Hua did not answer, but began to condense the fireball technique on his fingertips again.
The pale man-demon's deformed face, like a dead man's patchwork, became increasingly uglier, but after a moment, the anger on its face disappeared and was replaced by a weird smile.
The pale human demon slowly opened its mouth and spit out its scarlet tongue. This tongue, like blood, stabbed into the distance.
Mo Hua understood its intention in an instant, his forehead jumped wildly, and he shouted:
"Stop it!"
Elder Xiong didn't understand why, and his movements were half a beat slow.
Master Gu and Fan Jin don't have that strength, and they can't stop them even if they want to.
Elder Xun Ziyou listened to Mo Hua's words and took action immediately, but he was a little too late. His sword energy shot out of the air and split the blood spear into two halves.
Half of the blood spear was crushed by the sword energy, while the other half continued to fly forward.
It flew straight to the dead second elder who was wearing a black robe and sacrificed his life in order to isolate the evil fetus' aura.
The second elder's body was instantly penetrated by the blood spear.
The blood corroded his body and polluted the dragon bones in front of him.
His witchcraft was broken.
The flesh and blood of the second elder was sucked dry in an instant and he continued to fuck.
The chain of bones that sealed the evil fetus turned into powder.
The remaining time will be reset to zero immediately.
An evil, strong, chaotic, ferocious, and terrifyingly deep aura spread among the temples, filling every corner.
The pupils of the ink paintings are trembling.
Chapter completed!