According to the method taught by Tianfeng Pavilion, Mo Jiuxuan quickly found a purple light column that was inaccurate, and two foundation-building monks in the Resurrection Hall, hiding nearby.
One is the fourth floor of foundation building and the other is the sixth floor of foundation building. They were once amazing figures.
Joining the Resurrection Hall, whether forced or voluntarily, is now an enemy.
Mo Jiuxuan attacked casually, and a powerful aura was swept by wind and thunder, and rushed straight to the two of them.
The two of them were shocked and did not expect that their position would be discovered. In a hurry, they mustered up all their strength to resist.
It's like a snail shaking a tree, and a mantis arm hitting a car.
In the strong palm wind, the two of them fell deep into the ground along with the surrounding rocks and grass, and they could not die any more.
The dragon teeth inserted into the ground are not real dragon teeth either.
Since the human race and the demon race fought ten thousand years ago, there have been few dragons in the human world, and most of them are descendants of the dragon's bloodline.
It was a sharp dagger with a dark red color.
The Resurrection Palace thought it was very clever, but since the Lord of Tianfeng Pavilion happened to be a master of formation, those clever places that others may never find may never be found in his eyes are as eye-catching as fireflies in the dark night.
After taking the dragon teeth and returning to the top of the mountain, the old Pavilion Master, Yuan Ming Zhenren and another Zhenren have arrived.
The four dragon teeth that fixed the Feng Shui of Panlong Mountain are in the hands of the four.
The other three looked at the old Pavilion Master and waited for his arrangements for the next step.
He held the four red daggers and dragon teeth in his palm, and the old pavilion master signaled the three of them to stay away, and then began to recite the spell, mobilizing the great power of heaven and earth with the power of the golden elixir, and injecting the red dagger.
The surface of the red dagger is shining, and the red fades away, turning into silver gray.
"One method destroys all evils!"
The old Pavilion Master shouted angrily and waved his hand to throw the dagger into the air.
The four short daggers seemed to have their own consciousness, like four rising stars colliding into the dark formation.
The sky above Panlong Ridge twisted and vibrated, and bright cracks appeared, gradually expanding and extending, like a broken egg shell.
"Dear real people, quickly attack the center of the crack above your head."
There is a huge crack in the center of the spider-web-like crack, which is the most vulnerable part of the entire dragon trapping array when it is on the verge of breaking.
The old Pavilion Master’s profound research on formation is amazing, and he also pointed out that it is where the Breaking Eye is.
The four real people of Jindan exerted their strength at the same time, using the power of the huge golden dan to destroy the method formation in one fell swoop like an unstoppable shock wave.
With the rumbling sound, the dark dragon trapping array shattered into pieces, the blue sky and white clouds reappeared in everyone's vision, and the fragrant fragrance of flowers and blood and burning smells blended together.
There is both the beauty of seeing the light of day again and the cruelty of real combat.
The disciples of the Resurrection Hall stationed outside the town retreated like a tide, but did not stay away and spyed from a distance fifty miles away.
"This group of rats, I will destroy them!"
The irritable Yuanming Zhenren was trapped in the formation. Even though he was angry, he wanted to kill him to vent his hatred in his heart.
"It's just some foundation-building ants! Don't pay attention to them for now, go to Feiyun Lake first."
The old Pavilion Master was the oldest, and he was a veteran Jindan. He spoke out and persuaded him, and Yuanming agreed in a silence.
Wang Zhan first went to the secret room to search, and after a while, he ordered his clan members to gather in front of Feiyun Lake.
A spirit beast that has not yet been born, and a spirit beast whose grade is unknown, has hundreds of people died for this.
Wang Zhan was eager. With his years of experience in immersed in beast control techniques, the spirit beasts that will appear at the bottom of Feiyun Lake this time will be of extremely high grade.
The spiritual objects in the world will be accompanied by strange phenomena, like today's thunder rolling and lightning, the Feiyun Lake is like a dark abyss, open its huge mouth and chooses people to eat.
The dragon turtle in the late stage of the Golden Pill also sensed the dangerous aura, and its huge body surfaced without hiding its hostility.
Such a terrifying beast cannot be subdued by two or three cultivators of the same level.
In order to pursue immortality, the body of the demon clan changes into a human form after the transformation period, and then has the Qi Mansion and acupoints of the human clan, which can absorb spiritual energy more smoothly and nourish the mind and practice.
By the time of the Golden Elixir stage, it can completely turn into a human form and have the same conditions for practice as the human race.
The human Qifu acupoints are invisible to the heavenly way, and they have unique advantages over animals, birds, plants and trees when practicing.
This is also the reason why those who become spirits and demons will eventually turn into human form to practice.
Like the dragon turtle, he clearly possesses the strength of the late stage of the elixir, but refuses to turn into a human form, but continues to practice with a demon body.
The disadvantage of doing this is that practice is half the result with twice the effort and takes too long.
Of course, as a dragon turtle clan, the dragon turtle in Feiyun Lake seems to have a different concept of time than others.
The advantage is that after countless years of spiritual energy tempering in heaven and earth, the demon body will become stronger and stronger. Compared with the demon clan that turns into human form to practice, the realm may be worse than that, but the body will eventually become a weapon for its killing.
In the end, it is to refine the body into an immortal treasure that is invincible to all laws.
The three real people in the Golden Pills of the Resurrection Hall are all above the Five Transformations Golden Pills. In Qingzhou, except for the few old monsters who have never been born, they are the top existences in Qingzhou.
No one can face the three golden elixirs alone, and they are the real people of the golden elixirs in the Soul Resurrection Hall.
Because they are not moral and rules, they are cruel and vicious when they act, and no one wants to meet them.
At this time, the huge body of the dragon turtle in the late stage of the Golden Pill floating on the water, like an island, majestic and breathtaking.
The first golden elixir attacks the dragon turtle's divine spirit. The dragon turtle carries ancient bloodlines, has a strong soul, and is indifferent to the attack.
The second place Jindan was stabbed with a sharp sword. The sword energy of the native flying sword was vast, like a river flowing backwards, but the dragon turtle just closed its eyes and let the sword energy wash away.
It seems that it is not sword energy, but clear water when taking a bath.
The third golden elixir was bombarded by the sky thunder, burning with the real fire. The dragon turtle just shook its huge head, and the sky thunder was split into pieces. It just blew the breath, and the real fire turned into annihilated blue smoke.
This dragon turtle, who has lived for more than a thousand years, has a strength far exceeding that of the normal Jiedan Demon Clan.
In his eyes, the three Jindan real people who have a very high status in the Resurrection Hall are no better than the young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.
"All disciples obey the orders, the spirit-binding formation!"
A golden elixir shouted angrily, and his voice was like thunder.
There are four colors of disciples in the undulating lake below, including green, red, black and white, and each color has dozens of people.
After the Jindan Zhenren issued the order, the disciples released their spiritual power as agreed. Suddenly, dozens of chain locks as thick as buckets shot away, and instantly wrapped around the dragon turtle for dozens of times.
He wrapped this spiritual beast that had survived for more than a thousand years tightly.
The dragon turtle raised its head and roared angrily, and the sound was like a cow and a tiger, and it began to churn violently in the water.
Those disciples have good cultivation and are activated at specific positions according to the requirements of the formation. They can attract the power of heaven and earth to bind the creatures, and they will never go against it.
But when facing this dragon turtle, it was very difficult, with their eyebrows standing upside down and their cheeks flushed, but it still couldn't stop the fact that the dragon turtle was about to escape.
Three Jindan real people looked at each other and understood it. One of them took out an ancient bronze bell from his arms, with a divine dragon coiled on it, like a living thing.
The bronze bell floated slowly over the dragon turtle, releasing a soft and warm light, covering the dragon turtle's huge body.
The fierce gaze of the dragon turtle turned soft, no longer angry, no longer irritable, quiet, and no desire to fight.
Looking at the dragon turtle whose strength was not affected at all, the Jindan real person who activated the bronze bell was surprised and said, "This spirit-binding array can bind the big monster, and the Linglong Bell can suppress the big monster and make it weaker.
I don’t know what kind of alien species this dragon turtle is, but can resist the spirit-binding array and the Linglong Bell at the same time?"
"Whatever it is, as long as it does not hinder our plans, it will immediately rob the spirit beast that is about to be born."
"What exactly is that spirit beast?"
"The Palace Master did not say much, but said that it was an ancient relic, and the future realm was no less than the fusion."
"Combination Realm?"
The two Jindans who heard the news were shocked. In this era when the Nascent Soul can be regarded as the top combat power, the combined realm will have the opportunity to become immortals and demons.
The three of them were in a state of great excuses and were about to enter the water to seize this great contribution.
Suddenly, a flying sword broke through the air from afar, with a very majestic momentum, causing the clouds above to surging violently.
The three of them instantly moved ten miles away and stared at the person coming.
Taoist Master Yuanming, the Lord of Tianfeng Pavilion, Mo Jiuxuan, and a real person, four of them were like four majestic mountains, standing in the air, with thunderous sounds behind them.
"Yuan Ming, how dare you come to ruin the good things of the Resurrection Hall?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"What are you talking about with them? Draw a sword!"
While the two were talking, Mo Jiuxuan, who was wearing white robe and purple shirt, stretched out his hand, and an ancient sword condensed in his hand, and then he arched his body and shot out, rushing straight to the three of them.
It was like a stream of light coming in a flash.
The long sword was handed out, wrapped in wind and thunder, and a thousand sword energy was stirred up, just like thousands of white streams surrounding Mo Jiuxuan.
The three people outside the stream of light used treasures, a sword, a jade Ruyi, and a white bone banner.
The two swords intersect, the sound is like a pipa, the broken gold and the stone are broken, and the jade Ruyi blooms with a ray of light. Thousands of rays of light resist the sword energy. The white bone banner is surrounded by black air and howls ghosts cry and wolf howl. Countless resentful spirits rushed out of the banner and wanted to eat flesh and blood.
Yuan Ming looked at Mo Jiuxuan who fought against the Three True Man, and couldn't help but recall the young people who caused a bloody storm among the younger generation in Qingzhou.
At that time, he was wearing white clothes and robe and killed with one sword and was trembling. He felt as if he had experienced it when he was out.
In many years, I have never seen such a heroic sword cultivator.
The real person in the Resurrection Hall who made the sword felt that the other party's sword energy was endless, and it was a vast white area, like the mist swimming in the mountain stream with the wind, surging and rushing, unstoppable.
He was not scared, but calmed down and only protected his sword in his hand within one foot of his body.
When I sensed the other person's realm again, I was shocked.
Three-turn golden elixir!
How could a mere three-turn golden elixir be so powerful?
As the Five-Turn Golden Pill, the real person was furious, and his breath was undoubtedly rising and leaking. He had to use the five-Turn momentum to suppress the flow of spiritual power in the other party's body.
He swung his sword, and the sword energy cut a crack in the rolling clouds. The blue sky first appeared, and was then blocked by the rolling clouds.
"Who are you? You dare to trek into this muddy water? I think it's not easy for you to practice, so it's better to go back to the sect!"
Mo Jiuxuan answered the other party with three consecutive swords of "swish swish swish".
Who are these people? They are still nagging in a fight!
Very annoying!
The real man was furious, threw away the flying sword and stood in front of him, pinching his fingers with both hands, and the sword body's light surged like a flame, piercing through the sky.