The mastiff stood in the middle, and the other four people stood around the mastiff. The five people moved in unison, and their hands formed obscure handprints like phantoms.
"Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu." In conjunction with the movements of their hands, the five people chanted loudly. After reciting, the five people raised their right hands at the same time and bit their thumbs.
Then, the five people raised their right hands high and shouted at the same time: "The art of controlling beasts, summoning, the Golden Horned Python!"
The five people suddenly knelt down on one knee, and pressed their thumbs with blood stains on the void at their feet. Five thorny curses appeared from the void. After spreading, the five thorny curses appeared.
The articles are linked together to form a huge array of thorns.
"Seven words? It's actually a seven-word summoning technique! How is this possible?" the cave spirit exclaimed.
"What's going on, what's going on? What are you talking about?" Qin Lang screamed when he saw the cave spirit, so he naturally knew that something big had happened.
"There is a powerful spell in the art of controlling beasts, called the Twelve-Word Summoning Technique. Every time a word is added, the level of the summoned monster increases by one level. The five tigers of the Mastiff family can actually use the Seven-Word Summoning Technique. They just
How is it possible for someone who is at the stage of becoming a god to be able to perform the Seven Words Summoning Technique?" Dongling said in silence.
"Seven words? Are they going to summon a seventh-level monster?" Qin Lang shook his head and looked over. He also knew that the monster that a beast master can control cannot exceed its own strength. Is it necessary now?
Break his common sense?
At this moment, Qin Lang and Dong Ling were not the only ones who were shocked. Almost everyone present had their eyes wide open with expressions of disbelief.
"How could you summon a seventh-level monster? This is against common sense!" Fang Shiyu shouted. If the five tigers of the Mastiff family summoned a seventh-level monster, it would be equivalent to having an extra strong mind in the opponent's camp.
The situation will reverse immediately.
"Common sense is meant to be broken!" Mastiff shouted excitedly. His thumb was like a burst artery, and blood spurted out in a steady stream, pouring onto the array of thorns.
The formation of thorns flashed with blood, and a dark crack suddenly opened in the formation. A huge golden snake head protruded from the crack, and the snake kept spitting.
After the golden snake head looked around, the snake head retracted slightly. The next moment, a huge golden python rushed out from the crack, with a fierce wind, forcing the other people around the five tigers of the Mastiff family to
Their bodies all retreated for several miles.
"It turned out to be a level 7 Heavenly Golden Horned Python. Now we are in big trouble." Fang Shiyu's expression changed drastically, and with a wave of his hand, he led the seven disciples of Shanhe Palace to retreat a few miles.
"Senior Brother Fang, I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with a great will, a Celestial Golden Horned Python, and a group of flies." Ruotong, who was standing behind Fang Shiyu, said in a low voice.
Fang Shiyu frowned slightly, looked at the compass hovering in the void, and after thinking for a while, he said: "It is indeed very troublesome, but we must get the compass. Let's give it a try. If we are defeated, they won't be able to stop us if we leave."
"Yeah." Ruotong said.
The remaining six disciples naturally followed Fang Shiyu's lead and followed Fang Shiyu's command in all their actions.
"Hahaha, Fang Shiyu, no one from your Mountain and River Palace can escape today." Xie Jiong's voice sounded from behind the Thousand Feather Formation. The moment the Golden Horned Python came out, Xie Jiong had already led some of his troops to the Mountain and River.
Behind Gong and others, together with the Tianjin Horned Python, Fang Shiyu and others formed a pincer attack.
Fang Shiyu was slightly moved. With his cultivation, he led the disciples of Shanhe Palace behind him and was not afraid of Xie Jiong and others. But now the five tigers of the Mastiff family actually joined in and even summoned the seventh-level Heavenly Golden Horned Python. This
Somewhat exceeded his previous expectations.
However, he was still unwilling to give up. The compass was of great use to him. It was not easy to find it. How could Xie Jiong be allowed to enjoy the benefits of being a fisherman?
"Thousand Feather Array, feather into a thousand floors." Fang Shiyu shouted, and the Thousand Feather Array changed rapidly. Seven Mountain River Palace disciples quickly approached Fang Shiyu and surrounded him. Their long swords were flying, and sword feathers rose up from under their feet, layer upon layer.
After passing one level, it rose up and closed above the head, covering the eight Shanhe Palace disciples inside.
"Heavenly Golden Horned Python, tear this Thousand Feather Array to pieces for me." The mastiff shouted loudly, a cold light flashed in the Heavenly Golden Horned Python's eyes, and the huge snake tail brought strong winds and swept towards the Thousand Feather Array.
Fang Shiyu's face darkened, and he pointed his sword finger at the position where the snake's tail was about to hit the Thousand Feather Formation. The sword feathers in the surrounding area immediately covered it, forming a thick sword feather shield.
boom!
The huge snake tail struck the Thousand Feather Formation, exactly where Fang Shiyu was pointing.
The Sky Golden Horned Python is extremely powerful, and its tail is even more powerful. Under the sweep, the Thousand Feather Array also trembled violently, feather light splashed on the thousand floors, and the sword feathers were shattered.
However, the Thousand Feather Formation is the first formation of the Mountain and River Palace, and it is driven by Fang Shiyu, a strong mind and heart, as the core. The defense is impregnable. Although countless sword feathers have been shattered, the Thousand Towers are still as stable as a mountain.
The golden-horned python withdrew its tail and coiled itself up in front of the Thousand Floors. The huge snake head was raised high, and the snake was hesitating, and its triangular eyes were full of hostility.
The first bombardment was just a test.
Boom boom boom, the huge snake tails bombarded the Thousand Feather Formation one after another, splashing out sword feather fragments. At the same time, Xie Jiong's Linghan Sword also slashed at the Thousand Feather Formation one after another, specifically choosing the interval between the snake tail bombardment, and the
Giving Fang Shiyu any chance to breathe made Fang Shiyu overwhelmed.
While the fierce battle was going on, Qin Lang frowned tightly.
"Why does this golden horned python feel so familiar to me?" Qin Lang said secretly.
The cave spirit looked at the Golden Horned Python, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and with a hint of disbelief, he said to Qin Lang: "The Golden Horned Python has your essence and blood on it."
"Well, I just feel like it's connected to my blood. What's going on?" Qin Lang scratched his head and frowned.
"Could it be..." Dongling suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Lang and said tremblingly: "Do you still remember the essence and blood inheritance egg?"
"Ah! Are you talking about the egg that the Qingtian Beast King is looking for? Didn't I return it to the Beast King?" Qin Lang said blankly, and then he seemed to have thought of something and looked at the Golden Horned Python, widening his eyes.
He opened his eyes and shouted: "You mean, the golden horned python was hatched from that snake egg today?"
"Only in this way can we explain why the golden horned python has your essence and blood on it today. At that time, you fed the snake eggs with your essence and blood." Dong Ling said.
"But isn't that snake egg in the Qingtian Mountains? How come it came to the Demon Realm? It even became someone's summoned monster." Qin Lang said in confusion.
"Hmph, there's no point in summoning monsters. These big men in animal skins are not qualified to control the Golden Horned Python." Dongling said coldly, with a cold tone: "I just feel something is wrong, and I just want to understand it now.
, the golden-horned python must have been subdued by a powerful beast master on this day, and forced to become the summoned beast of these guys. This is not beast control, but slavery."
"What? They dared to enslave it!" Qin Lang was furious in his heart. From the moment the Golden Horned Python appeared, Qin Lang felt a strange sense of intimacy. But he did not expect that the Golden Horned Python was that person.
A snake egg hatches.
Seeing that the Golden Horned Python that he had fed with his essence and blood was enslaved, Qin Lang's heart burned with rage.
"These people, damn, damn!" Qin Lang clenched his teeth, his eyes bursting with cold light, looking at the five mastiff tigers who gathered around to enslave the Golden Horned Python to attack the Thousand Feather Formation, with overwhelming murderous intent.
"There is something fishy about this matter. The Qingtian Beast King cares so much about the snake egg. Why did it appear in the demon realm after it hatched? Did the Qingtian Beast King also come with it? Also, you can't save Tianjin by directly killing the five tigers of the Mastiff family.
Horned python, there is someone else who really enslaves it, the five tigers of the mastiff family are just small soldiers." Qin Lang's killing intent was overwhelming, while Dong Ling lowered his head to analyze the reason.
"Ah? How should I rescue it? I can't watch it being enslaved, right?" Qin Lang asked anxiously.
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. To rescue it, you must find someone who can truly subdue and enslave it. If you take your anger out on the five tigers of the mastiff family, you will only frighten the snake." Dong Ling said calmly.
"Damn it." Qin Lang gritted his teeth and said fiercely. Looking at the five tigers of the mastiff family, sparks popped out of his eyes, but he couldn't move them, which made Qin Lang even more angry.
Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Qin Lang controlled the anger in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "I will leave them alive first, and after I find the person behind them, they will all be killed."
To die."
Dong Ling glanced at Qin Lang, his eyes flickering, and he sighed deeply in his heart. Being able to control one's emotions is the beginning of a person's growth.
"However, we must not let them break through the Thousand Feathers Formation of Shanhe Palace, otherwise Ruotong will also be in danger." Qin Lang looked at the fierce battle between the two sides and felt worried for the people of Shanhe Palace.
"Try and see if your mind can contact the Golden Horned Python. Logically speaking, even if it is enslaved, it is still connected to your essence and blood." Dongling said to Qin Lang.
"Yes." Qin Lang nodded, and his mind went out, trying to connect the essence and blood with the Golden Horned Python.
The Sky-Golden Horned Python was frantically attacking the Thousand Feather Array. The scales on the snake's tail were flying, and there were still some blood stains on the scales. It could be said that it was fearless of death.
The Sky Golden Horned Python coiled up again, raised its head high, aimed at the Thousand Feather Formation and crashed into it. The collision was so fierce that Fang Shiyu's heart skipped a beat.
The faces of the five tigers of the Mastiff family were filled with proud smiles. This golden horned python was given to them by the strong men of the family. With this seventh-level monster, they established a great reputation and used the python's essence and blood.
For food, cultivation progresses very quickly.
However, the smiles on their faces soon became stiff, because they saw the Golden Horned Python that was about to hit the Thousand Feather Formation suddenly stopped, its huge snake head twisting around, as if it was looking for something.
"Damn snake, what are you doing? Put it on me!" The mastiff yelled angrily and made a handprint on his hand. A trace of entanglement and confusion flashed in the eyes of the golden horned python, and it turned around with a little helplessness.
, and crashed into the Thousand Feather Formation.
boom!
The thousand-story building burst into pieces, countless sword feathers flew away, and the protection of the Thousand Feather Formation was finally broken by the Golden Horned Python.
Fang Shiyu groaned secretly in his heart, opened his arms, and retreated violently with the look of a disciple of Shanhe Palace.
"Hahaha, well done to the mastiff brothers." Xie Jiong laughed, and then shouted to the five tigers of the mastiff family: "Brother Mastiff, work hard to make this ignorant Fang Shiyu become the belly wrapper of the horned python.
Food."
"This is wonderful!" Mastiff sneered, and a handprint hit the Golden Horned Python. The Golden Horned Python suddenly made a hissing sound, snaked its huge snake body, and flew towards Fang Shiyu.
However, the Golden Horned Python paused again and turned its head around. It had no intention of attacking Fang Shiyu and the others. It raised its head and hissed, with a trace of long-lost nostalgia in its eyes.
It was such a familiar feeling, so kind, as if it were one's own relative, making it feel at ease, warm, and extremely dependent. But where did that feeling come from, and where was that person? How could I
Can't find it?
The Golden Horned Python raised its head to the sky and let out a mournful scream, with bursts of tears filling its huge triangular eyes.
Qin Lang, who was hiding far away, almost rushed out. He shouted excitedly to the cave spirit: "The cave, the cave, it is indeed it. It still remembers me. This feeling is unmistakable, absolutely unmistakable. I must save him."
It, I must save it, and I will never let anyone enslave it."
Qin Lang almost shouted such words. He had never been so excited before. For some reason, the seventh-level Golden Horned Python couldn't speak human words, but Qin Lang clearly felt the sound transmitted by the Golden Horned Python.
The thought is an indescribable nostalgia, a kind of dependence from the soul, with a touch of helplessness and sadness.
Just from this thought, Qin Lang could tell how much the Golden Horned Python had suffered, how much torture it had suffered, how much it had been enslaved and forced to fight for it.
The Thousand Feather Formation that is attacking Shanhe Palace, in its view, may only die to be freed.
But the Golden Horned Python felt Qin Lang's thoughts. It was stunned for a moment, and then its eyes filled with tears and its whole body trembled. It was like a child who had been away from home for many years and had suffered all the hardships in life. Suddenly one day he saw his dearest friend.
The dearest person, at that moment, all the grievances poured out.
"Woo..." The snake's head was raised high, and it let out a howl like a wolf, as if calling Qin Lang, calling the person who had fed him with blood and essence.
It's like calling his father.
Qin Lang burst into tears, clenched his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and dug his nails into his flesh. He gasped for air and tried his best to restrain his urge to rush out.
"Damn it, damn it!" Qin Lang bared his teeth angrily, roaring in his heart.
"Kill him, just leave one alive." Dong Ling patted Qin Lang's shoulder and said emotionally.
"Didn't you say you can't alert the enemy?" Qin Lang tilted his head and said, his eyes burning with anger.
"It's okay, just don't kill them all." Dong Ling gave Qin Lang a shot in the arm.
"Great, I'm going to tear them into pieces." Qin Lang couldn't hold it back any longer, and a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from his body, like a golden meteor rushing towards the five tigers of the Mastiff family.
"Five tigers of the Mastiff family, come and die." Qin Lang shouted loudly, and the platinum sword suddenly swung out, with sword energy surging into the air.
"Qingyun Sword, Yunshan Sword Sea, Rain of Swords!"
The platinum sword circled and turned into thousands of sword energies. Countless sword energies gathered together and formed a cloud of swords, causing bursts of thunder and rain of swords pouring down.
"Qinghai Sect's Qingyun Sword Technique?" The mastiff exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly recalled the Golden Horned Python to let it withstand the downpour of sword rain.
But the Golden Horned Python ignored him and kept wailing, desperately resisting the mastiff's big thoughts and not resisting Qin Lang's sword rain.
"Ah! Damn the Golden Horned Python, how dare you disobey my order?" Mastiff roared crazily, filled with shock and anger. He knew very well the power of the Qinghai Sect's Qingyun Sword Technique, and looking at the rain of swords all over the sky, he felt in his heart
Just a hairy moment.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword rain poured down, and countless sword energy swept through the five tigers of the Mastiff family. Except for the big mastiff, the other four tigers were stabbed like a sieve. After the sword rain, they fell down with fear on their faces.
"You, you..." The mastiff looked at Qin Lang who was approaching in horror. In his memory, he had never seen this person before. But he clearly saw the overwhelming hatred in Qin Lang's eyes.
It seems that he has a deep hatred against himself.
"Who are you?" The mastiff's legs trembled and he exclaimed.
"The person who wants you dead." Qin Lang didn't even look at the mastiff, but took a deep look at the Golden Horned Python that was wailing on the side, conveying a thought.
"I will find and fight those who enslave you, and I will definitely save you, believe me." Qin Lang said to the Golden Horned Python.
"Woo!!!!" The Golden Horned Python looked up to the sky and wailed. It seemed to understand Qin Lang's meaning. It circled the snake's body and climbed to the side of the mastiff. The huge snake tail rolled up the mastiff.
The thorn incantation flashed with a black light, and a huge space crack tore open. The Golden Horned Python glanced at Qin Lang and got into the crack with the mastiff.
"That's it now." Dongling shouted, and a force of space quickly swept out, and got into the space crack before the crack closed.
"Don't worry, I have locked the Sky Golden Horned Python. Following the power of this space, I can find the other end of the space crack." Dongling said to Qin Lang.
"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, looking at Xie Jiong coldly. Although this guy had no enmity with him, he actually knew the five tigers of the Mastiff family who enslaved the Golden Horned Python. This can only be blamed on them.
Bad luck.
Qin Lang wanted to vent his anger on these people.
"Your name is Xie Jiong?" Qin Lang said coldly, expressionless.
"Who are you? I have no grudge against you, right?" Xie Jiong's heart tightened. The development of the matter was beyond his expectation. In an instant, four of the five tigers of the Mastiff family died. Tianjin
The horned python also ran away with the remaining one.
The great situation was suddenly reversed. Xie Jiong still didn't realize that the guy in front of him was a formidable enemy.
"I am your uncle." Qin Lang shouted coldly, waved his platinum sword, and the monstrous sword cloud moved toward Xie Jiong.
"You, you just do it anyway." Xie Jiong was startled and waved the Ling Han Dao, which was protected by a dazzling sword light.