A seal of immortality

Chapter 941 Nine Heavens Yanlong Forbidden (Part [-])
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the secret room, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan sat cross-legged on a futon respectively, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

A flame flew in and hovered in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan immediately opened their eyes and stood up.

Wang Changsheng removed the restriction of the secret room, opened the door and walked out.

In addition to the four Nascent Soul cultivators from the imperial family, there are more than a dozen more Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall, two of them are a man and a woman. Dressed as a Taoist nun, she has the peak cultivation level of Yuan Ying's early stage.

Except for the two Nascent Soul monks, the rest of the dozen or so monks are all alchemy monks.

The royal family dispatched six Nascent Soul monks and more than a dozen alchemy monks. It seems that the royal family is bound to win the treasure this time.

Ziyang Zhenren and Xuan Zhenzi stood aside and did not speak.

"Qin Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, everyone is here now, we can set off." After the old man in the golden robe finished speaking, he strode outside.

Tang Xuanji and others followed one after another, and Wang Changsheng, Mu Wanwan, Ziyang Zhenren and Xuan Zhenzi walked behind.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, the royal family has a lot of people. If we find the Tongtian Lingbao, we may not have our share. I am afraid that the royal family will have to kill donkeys at that time. Why don't we form an alliance? If the royal family dares to turn their backs, we will join forces to deal with them. "Xuan Zhenzi's voice transmission sounded in Wang Changsheng's ear.

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, and after thinking for a while, Transsion replied: "Okay, then it's settled."

A look of joy quickly appeared in Xuan Zhenzi's eyes, his lips moved a few times, and Master Ziyang nodded.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and Mu Wanwan nodded thoughtfully.

Not long after, the group returned to the ground.

With a flick of Tang Xuanji's sleeve robe, a golden flying shuttle flew out, rising to a length of more than ten feet in the wind.

"The destination is still some distance away from here, come up!" After the golden robed old man finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the golden shuttle.

After everyone jumped onto the golden shuttle, Tang Xuanji hit the golden shuttle with a spell.

The golden flying shuttle's light suddenly rose, and a golden light curtain emerged immediately, covering everyone inside.

"Walk."

Following Tang Xuanji's order, the golden shuttle flew away with a "whoosh", and disappeared into the sky not long after.

Half a day later, the golden shuttle stopped over a sand dune tens of feet high.

Wang Changsheng let go of his consciousness, and searched the sand dunes below carefully, but found no mana fluctuations.

"Yunhai, Tianming, take them to set up the Nine Palaces Kuangsha Formation. Remember, you must check again and again, and there must be no mistakes." The old man in the golden robe ordered Tang Tianming and Tang Yunhai.

Tang Tianming and Tang Yunhai responded, and flew away with a dozen alchemy monks.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, is the entrance here? I haven't sensed the slightest fluctuation of the restriction." Master Ziyang asked with a frown.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, wait for a while, and wait for Tianming and the others to set up the formation." The golden robed old man said mysteriously.

Master Ziyang thought for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

An hour later, Tang Tianming and Tang Yunhai returned with more than a dozen alchemy monks.

"Third Uncle, it has been arranged. There are deserts for tens of thousands of miles around. Even if there is a bigger movement of breaking the ban later, no one will notice." Tang Tianming said confidently.

"I hope so." The golden-robed old man nodded, and with a flick of his sleeves, a small yellow streamer flew out, hovering in front of him.

I saw him make a tactic with one hand, and a tactic struck the small yellow banner. The surface of the small yellow banner suddenly shone with yellow light, and then the size of the small yellow banner skyrocketed to Zhang Xu long, emitting a shocking wave of aura.

"Go." The old man in the golden robe reached out and pointed at the sand dunes below.

The yellow flag quickly flew towards the sand dunes below, and quickly passed through a void.

Wherever the yellow flag passed, there was a wave of ripples in the void.

Wang Changsheng let go of his spiritual sense, and probed the sand dunes below, and detected a faint forbidden wave. If he hadn't scanned back and forth several times, he might not have discovered it.

The old man in the golden robe made a move with one hand, and the yellow flag returned to its original size, flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

He flipped his palm, and there was a khaki hexagonal array on his hand.

With one hand, he made a tactic, and several tactic hit the hexagonal array.

After a burst of ripples in the void, a pale yellow light curtain about Zhang Xu's size suddenly emerged. The light yellow light curtain is faintly visible, and if you don't observe carefully, you may not be able to find it.

"Prince Ziyang, Xuan Zhenzi, after this hidden spirit veil is broken, it will be the Nine Heavens Flaming Dragon Forbidden, one of the ten ancient bans, which needs to be broken with a fire magic attack. It must be broken within half a quarter of an hour, otherwise the attack will be bounced back , we mistook this ban as the Wild Flame Spirit Ban at first, the attack was bounced back, and there were some casualties." The old man in the golden robe looked at Ziyang Zhenren and Xuan Zhenzi, and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Tang, we will do our best." Master Ziyang agreed, and took out a feather fan with purple light flowing all over it. The purple feather fan emitted a shocking fire attribute fluctuation.

Xuan Zhenzi responded, and took off the blue gourd around his waist.

Tang Xuanji hit the golden shuttle under his feet with a spell, and with a "swish", the golden shuttle quickly retreated and stopped in the void tens of feet away.

Tang Xuanji, the old man in the golden robe, Ziyang Zhenren and Xuan Zhenzi flew up and stopped near the light yellow light curtain.

The old man in the golden robe flipped his palm, and nine long golden darts appeared in his hand. The golden light on the surface of the golden darts flowed continuously, which was obviously not an ordinary magic weapon.

With a flick of his wrist, nine golden darts flew out and hit the light yellow light curtain fiercely.

With a loud bang, the light yellow light curtain shattered and disappeared, replaced by a red light curtain more than ten feet in size.

There are nine lifelike fire dragons on the red light curtain, and each fire dragon walks non-stop on the surface of the red light curtain.

"It's now, let's break the formation together." The golden-robed old man shouted loudly.

He touched the storage bag at his waist with the palm of his hand, and a red light flashed, and a red folding fan appeared in his hand. A lifelike red giant tiger was painted on the surface of the red folding fan, and the eyes of the red giant tiger rolled endlessly.

I saw him holding the red fan with both hands, and slammed it towards the red light curtain. The red light flashed, and a large piece of red flames rushed out, and quickly condensed into a giant red tiger about three or four feet in size, emitting a wave of Terrible heat.

The purple feather fan in Master Ziyang's hand slammed, and countless purple flames surged out, and quickly condensed into a purple firebird about five or six feet in size.

Xuan Zhenzi threw the green gourd in his hand forward, and hit it with a spell.

The cyan gourd suddenly swelled in size, and a lifelike cyan python could be seen painted on the surface of the gourd.

A large piece of cyan flame flew out of the cyan gourd, and quickly condensed into a giant cyan python several feet long.

Tang Xuanji took out a gleaming red flag with a lifelike fire phoenix embroidered on it.

After he poured mana into the red flag, the red flag suddenly glowed red, and at the same time his size skyrocketed.

I saw Tang Xuanji holding the red flag with both hands and waving forward, a large red fire point emerged out of thin air, and quickly condensed into a red phoenix about five or six feet in size.

(End of this chapter)