Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 169 Wind Thunder Spirit Dragon Talisman

The female cultivator surnamed Wen of Wunian Temple stared at the front with rapt attention, and replied casually.

"Baiyun is right here, so why does Fellow Daoist Liu ask me?"

Hearing this, the man smiled and said in a soft voice: "How about Baiyun Daoist friendship?"

"In ancient times, there were Buddhas who sacrificed their lives to feed tigers, and cut meat to feed eagles. Today, I, Bai Yun, would like to use this useless skin to save fellow Taoists. But let's not talk about these things for now, and let's see what kind of tricks the three of Qingxiazong have deployed , I'll wait so I can take the lead!" Bai Yun said slowly.

When the three Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators slowly approached the foot of the mountain, Xia Houyong took the lead and headed down the mountain. With the help of the trees in the mountain, they climbed over the mountains and forests in a hurry.

After all, they are really far away, seventy or eighty miles away, not to mention that they cannot be touched by the spiritual consciousness of the monks who established the foundation, even with the naked eye, they can only see a rough outline.

Although according to the volcano where Cao Wei and the others were located, and the words of the bearded man surnamed Chen, they can already conclude that a fire formation must have been set up in that mountain in advance, but they don't know the specific power?
During the journey, I encountered quite a few monsters, most of them were little monsters of the first rank, with the exception of one monster.

It was a giant tiger with colorful fangs about two feet tall, its muscles were bulging like rocks, and it had already reached the middle stage of the second level.

This tiger demon's body is haunted by demonic and ghostly auras, behind him are wolves, snakes, and even human-made ghosts, who bark their teeth and claws, causing the wind to blow for hundreds of feet, and a cloud of withered yellow and black flowers and trees is condensed. Layers of cyan blue frost.

For these first-order monsters, if there are any ones who don't have long eyes, the few people will kill them easily. As for those who run away when they see the situation is wrong, they will not go out of their way to chase and kill them.

As for the monster tiger that bumped into each other head-on, the two sides confronted each other for a while, and then retreated slowly, but all was well.

It's just because of the delay for a moment, when Xia Houyong and others came twenty miles away from the volcano, the three casual cultivators who had just climbed halfway up the mountain had already been swayed by the seven-killing fire formation Smoke and dust covered his figure.

In the formation, Cao Wei took advantage of the formation and observed the three people's every move from several miles away.

These three Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators are currently protecting each other as three talents. Judging from their movements, they are nervous that can be seen with the naked eye.

Afterwards, his spiritual consciousness swept all directions, and he understood the location of the seven people in an instant.

"Brother Lu and Brother Fang, there are seven people watching from 21 miles to the northeast, including the former Xia Houyong and two companions. Hey, I didn't expect Baiyun to be with them." Cao Wei said slowly.

"Where are the other three people?" Lu Zai held the red dragon flag in his hand and looked coldly in the direction it was pointing.

"There are two female cultivators, one with a waist like a snake, with an exotic style, and the other with a graceful and plump body, white breasts and hips, but each has its own merits." Cao Wei joked.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zai said helplessly, "I didn't ask these questions!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei chuckled, and said: "The two beauties are both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the remaining bearded man, although only in the early stage of foundation establishment, has extremely obscure mana fluctuations. Secret method to cover up."

At the same time, the seven people who were twenty miles away also sensed a tyrannical sense of consciousness, undisguisedly scanning them back and forth, their faces gloomy.

"Amitabha, unexpectedly, in just a few years, Brother De Cao's spirit has grown so strong." Bai Yun looked into the distance with a very apprehensive expression.

"The range of spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of ordinary foundation establishment is only fifteen or six miles away. Unless he has practiced various sects of refining mystical methods from the beginning, this person will never be able to reach this level. Everyone, be careful, we may have to deal with it." The one who went up was the true disciple of the Qingxia Sect. It’s just that the true disciples of the various sects are usually at least in the late stage of foundation establishment, and now Cao Wei is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which is a good opportunity for us.” The female cultivator surnamed Wen from Wunian Temple took out a silver dagger, then stretched out her slender and flexible tongue to lick it from bottom to top.

Suddenly there was a bloodstain on the dagger blade.

And as the blood stains seeped in, the aura from the dagger suddenly turned crimson.

"Chen Daoyou, do you know what kind of exercises this person practices?" Xia Houyong asked solemnly.

"This person's mana is leaning towards the wood system. As for what kind of cultivation method it is, I don't know." The bearded man shook his head lightly.

The Dharma gates practiced by the disciples of the Qingxia Sect are usually selected from the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. As for which ones are specifically selected, apart from the manager who was in charge of the collection at the later stage of foundation establishment, there are also those old people who practiced in seclusion in the pavilion. Except for Jindan Daoist, the other disciples have no way of knowing.

Of course, these aggregated data will be included in the files of each disciple in the Hall of Law Enforcement.

The only people in the sect who have the authority to read these files of exercises are the ancestor Yuan Ying of the sect and the Jindan masters.

However, for those true disciples, apart from Patriarch Xiaguang and the Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, even the Hall Master they are in must apply for permission before they can inquire.

As for other Jindan real people, they don't even have such qualifications.

"True disciples, this is good news!" Xia Houyong narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists and put his hands behind his back.

What he practiced was a body training technique called the Ancient Gold Body, and he was not afraid of ordinary wood-type exercises.

And because this skill was obtained from the corpse of an ancient cave repair, and this person happened to be a real person in the late Jindan period in Tianmomen 5000 years ago, and he left behind a token of admission, so Xia Houyong was able to live in it. The land in the southern border is connected to the Heavenly Demon Gate in the Western Regions.

It's just that the time is too long after all, if he, as a casual cultivator, really wants to worship the Heavenly Demon Sect, he'd better prepare a good meeting gift, otherwise it will be difficult to gain the trust of the sect's senior management.

"Aren't you guys worried? The true disciples of each sect are all masters, and I don't want to be enemies with these guys!" Although the woman surnamed Liu in Baihuagu said so, she had already taken out a pan The flower basket with a hazy white light is hung on the forearm, and the blue hair blown by the mountain wind is tied behind the ear with one hand.

At this time, one of the thin middle-aged monks of the Tianmo Sect looked at the flames in the volcanic smoke and dust in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, obviously a little proud.

It's just that the smile didn't last long, and he frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that one of the three fellow Taoists of the Qingxia Sect has extraordinary knowledge, and he didn't kill those three casual cultivators at the first time! Instead, I wasted a Gu mother spirit worm."

As soon as the words fell, the man snorted coldly and took out a palm-sized beetle with his hands.

The zerg has a small head covered with thin black scales, while the abdomen of the lower body is extremely fat and full of wrinkled white flesh.

He squeezed it hard without hesitation, and with a bang, the black and green thick mucus and viscera in the worm's body were all over his hands.

"Do it." The man said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect raised their weapons together and flew forward, followed by everyone.

A mere twenty miles away is only a short distance to a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

In just a few tens of breaths, the seven of them had already taken off in the air.

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And just now, the three foundation-building casual cultivators in the seven-kill Huo Sha formation had already collapsed due to the Huo Sha entering their bodies, surrounded by the four-dimensional fire prison, and howled endlessly because of the fire poison in their bodies.

After the Demon Sect crushed the Gu mother that day, black pimples suddenly appeared on the three of them, and in just a breath or two, they swelled from the size of soybeans to the size of fists.

Under these changes, the three people's blood disappeared, and their whole bodies became skinny skeletons, and those black spots became bigger and bigger.

There was only a violent explosion sound, and the pimples on the three of them exploded, and billowing black clouds gushed out, with a faint buzzing sound.

However, these zerg clouds, which are almost invisible to the naked eye, buzzed and scattered in all directions, rushing into the fire prison formed by the Seven Killing Fire Demon Formation.

All of a sudden, the sizzle sound was accompanied by the sound of thunderbolt, and it rang non-stop.

However, seeing this situation, Lu Zai did not have much joy on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Decao, it is as you said, these Gu insects do have the ability to ward off fire, and they can even devour the creatures derived from the formation." Shahuo strengthens itself."

I saw that the flames of the crimson fire prison gradually weakened, and slowly expanded nearly twice as much from Zhang Xu's radius.

Most of the Zergs in the flames have been burned to ashes by the spiritual fire, but there are still hundreds of them devouring the flames without restraint, and their bodies have grown to the size of eggs, and their bodies are glowing red.

When Cao Wei saw this, he said unhurriedly: "There is no perfect thing in this world. These insects ward off fire but avoid water, and they want to devour spiritual fire, so let's see how big their appetite is.

As soon as the words fell, he pinched two fingers and pointed forward.

A turquoise fire snake shot out from the gold and silver gourd suspended above the head, merged into the fire prison, and then suddenly retracted.

Cao Wei made a fist with one hand and five fingers, and the few hundred zerg left in the fire prison were burned to ashes and turned into a cloud of smoke like the former.

At this point, with a thought in his mind, the three ferocious beast swords came out and flew around his body.

"Okay, if what these three people said is true, the seven fellow Taoists from Momen, Wunian Temple, and Baihua Valley should have come that day. Don't say that the strong dragon still beats the top snake, and these few fellow daoists are not bad. It's not a strong dragon." Cao Wei said calmly.

"I'm afraid they won't dare to join the battle." Fang Ming raised his hand, turned it over and spread it out, and there was a green sharp sword in his palm.

The three of them looked at the seven figures in midair through the Seven Killing Huo Sha Formation, and they did not fall down for a long time.

Xia Houyong pinched two fingers, and a talisman with aura appeared on his fingertips.

This talisman is three inches wide and one foot long. It is as green as jade, written with red blood, and painted with patterns of wind and thunder.

Seeing this, Lu Zai smashed the red dragon banner in his hand to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The other party actually has the wind, thunder and spirit dragon talisman to help, don't be careless."

As soon as the words fell, the talisman turned into a blue light and ascended to the sky, and the sky here immediately dimmed a bit.

Above the volcano at the fingertips, which occupies a radius of more than ten miles, winds and clouds gather in all directions in an instant, pale lightning flashes silently, followed by rumbling thunder, and torrential rain pours down in response.

As the wind and rain became stronger, the smoke and dust generated by the seven-killing Huosha formation cleared away, revealing the figures of the three Qingxia Sect members.

"Brother Xiahou is willing to give up such a talisman to call the wind and call the rain, and he is not afraid of giving up the treasure. On the contrary, he let a few fellow Taoists from Wunian Temple and Baihua Valley take advantage of it." Lu Zai laughed.

"I didn't want to use such a magic talisman, but if I can kill someone who is suspected to be the true biography of the Qingxia Sect, it would be a good thing!" Xia Houyong responded coldly.

He understood that Lu Zai wanted to delay for a while until the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall of Qingxia Sect came to help him, so he naturally didn't want to chat with them anymore, asking why the three casual cultivators dared to reveal their identities without fear of retaliation.

These boring and meaningless words.

Therefore, between the words, the seven people shot together.

That day, the two middle-aged monks of the Demon Sect took out two black seals with almost the same style in a very tacit understanding. As soon as they were thrown out, they were strong against the wind and turned into two hills more than ten feet high, and they fell down.

However, the others slowed down half a step in a very tacit understanding, and only sacrificed an ordinary second-level low-grade magic weapon.

At this time, Lu Zai and the others suddenly trembled for a few miles around, and pillars of fire that were as thick as Zhang Zhang shot up into the sky, turning into a golden-armored gigantic ao covered in flames in the wind and rain.

The giant turtle raised its head and roared, spewing out more than ten huge fireballs in one breath, hitting the base of the two hills one after another.

Under the impact, Xiao Shan rolled several times in the air, was beaten back to his original shape, flew upside down, and fell into the hands of the two.

The fireball had not yet exhausted its potential, it burned the magical artifacts sacrificed by the other five people into scrap iron, and then chased after the seven people in the sky, its aura was so tightly locked that the people couldn't get rid of it even after dodging repeatedly. .

Seeing this situation, Xia Houyong raised his hand and waved it. The heavy rain stood still in the air, and the drops of raindrops printed the sky full of flames, as well as the figures of the other six people.

He cast a spell, and all the rainwater condensed in one place, turning into a water dragon more than thirty feet long. His white mane fluttered with the wind.

Xia Houyong stood on the dragon's head at one end, and the two fellow disciples also fell on his left and right.

And the body of the water dragon suddenly turned around in the air, opened its huge mouth, and crushed the remaining seven or eight fireballs. The flames in its mouth splashed everywhere, and then looked down and stared coldly at the three people standing in the phantom of the giant turtle.

The seals held in the hands of the other two fellow disciples had cracks and cracks on the surface.

"The Wind, Thunder and Spirit Dragon Talisman can only temporarily suppress the fire formation for a while. If you still want to watch the show from the sidelines, the three of us brothers and sisters will not be with us when the power of the talisman is exhausted." Xia Houyong said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, don't worry, my family is just an ordinary foundation-builder cultivator in Baihua Valley, how can I get this kind of fire formation. Fellow Daoist Chen, the power of this formation is not like using a middle-grade magic weapon as the main formation!" Liu The woman surnamed looked at the bearded man with a look of scrutiny in her eyes.

As she spoke, she tossed the flower basket in her hand, aimed at a burst of spiritual light, and held a flying sword still.

(End of this chapter)