A seal of immortality

Chapter 950
The scarlet flood dragon opened its bloody mouth, spewing out a large amount of red liquid, and the huge cyan net suddenly burned violently.

With a loud "boom", the giant cyan net shattered in less than a blink of an eye.

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the sky, and a hundred-foot-long giant sword that lifted the sky fell from the sky, slashing fiercely at the scarlet flood dragon.

With a sound of "Keng", more than a dozen red scales fell off from the red dragon's body, and blood stains could be vaguely seen where the scales fell off.

The scarlet flood dragon let out a roar, and the flames on the surface of its body swelled up. Its two heads and jaws each spewed out a ball of red liquid, which hit the body of the cyan giant sword.

The red liquid quickly spread on the surface of the cyan giant sword, wrapping the cyan giant sword together.

The cyan giant sword shook violently, and the light dimmed.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, and countless cyan leaves fell off from the trees, and quickly condensed into ten giant cyan swords that were more than ten feet long, and shot towards Tang Xuanji and the others.

Master Ziyang let out a soft snort, opened his mouth, and a half-foot-long purple long knife flew out of it and landed in his hand.

He waved the purple long knife forward lightly, and a layer of purple flame emerged on the surface of the purple long knife without warning.

I saw the purple long knife in Ziyang's hand suddenly slashing towards the ten blue giant swords that were attacking. With a flash of purple light, a hundred-foot-long purple fire blade flashed out, and quickly went up to meet it.

On the other side, Tang Xuanji slapped the storage bag at his waist with his palm, and a small golden umbrella flew out of it, flew over the heads of the crowd, opened it, and sprayed out a piece of golden light, covering Tang Xuanji. Mysterious people.

With a loud bang, the purple giant blade came into contact with a cyan giant sword, and the cyan giant sword was cut into two pieces. The purple giant blade also shrank in size, and the purple giant blade destroyed five cyan giant swords in a row. After that, it also collapsed and disappeared.

Five cyan giant swords quickly attacked the crowd, and slashed fiercely on the golden light.

With a few muffled bangs, five cyan giant swords flew upside down.

A deafening dragon chant sounded, and the double-headed fire dragon opened its bloody mouth, biting the cyan giant sword wrapped in red liquid to pieces.

It shook its head and tail, and rushed to the ground quickly.

As long as the towering tree touches the red flame on the scarlet dragon, it immediately burns violently.

Soon, within a radius of hundreds of miles, the flames billowed, and the flames soared into the sky.

The ground shook violently, and the five cyan giant swords uttered a crisp sound, turning into countless cyan leaves and scattered on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuanji heaved a sigh of relief. With one hand, he made a tactic, and the golden umbrella turned around. The golden light shrank, and the golden umbrella shrank, flew into his sleeve and disappeared.

Tang Tianming shook his sleeve, and a palm-sized yellow command flag flew out of it, rose in the wind, and landed on his hand.

A big yellow bird loomed on the flag, and the yellow light on the surface of the yellow flag flowed continuously, emitting a strong wave of mana.

Tang Tianming held the yellow flag with both hands and shook it desperately. More than a dozen yellow hurricanes with a height of more than ten feet emerged one after another, and quickly swept towards the burning area.

Wherever the yellow hurricane passed, the flames swept away.

After the flames dissipated, it could be seen that hundreds of miles around had been burned into scorched earth.

The golden-robed old man made a tactic with one hand, and the two-headed dragon shook its head and tail, and flew back into the red gourd.

The red gourd turned around, quickly returned to its original size, and flew down to the golden robed old man's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, if the old man is not mistaken, this should be an imitation of the Tongtian Lingbao Glass Flame Dragon Gourd! This imitation must have at least [-]% of the power of the Glass Fire Flame Dragon Gourd!" Ziyang Master Ziyang said in an envious tone .

"This red dragon gourd is an imitation after all, its power is no match for the real Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure." The golden-robed old man said modestly, and everyone could see the complacency on his face.

This Chijiao Gourd is an imitation made by the royal family after hundreds of years of collecting various rare materials and refining many times. There is an imitation of Tongtian Lingbao in hand. Even the post-infant monks are no match for him.

"Let's get on the road quickly! The first restriction almost killed us. I don't know how many restrictions are ahead! Don't forget, there are people following behind! Get the things early, and feel at ease early." Xuan Zhenzi Frowning slightly, he urged.

The old man in the golden robe nodded and said: "Of course, but before that, we need to set up a concealment formation to hide this area, otherwise the people behind will come in and see what's going on here, and they will catch up , this space has obviously set up a restriction to limit the spiritual consciousness, even the old man's spiritual consciousness cannot be avoided, otherwise we will not touch the Qianmu lore array."

"Hiding such a large area? This can't be hidden from the consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator!" Master Ziyang said with a frown, his eyes full of doubts.

"Hey, if it's a normal formation, it definitely won't work. If it's a simplified version of the Heavenly Illusion Spiritual Formation, it should be able to do it. I can hide it for a while, and then deploy some formations along the way to stop them from advancing as much as possible. , so that our chances of obtaining the Tongtian Lingbao will be a little higher." The old man in the golden robe said with a smile.

"It's so good, let's arrange it quickly!" Master Ziyang nodded and urged.

Tang Tianming and Tang Yunhai took more than a dozen alchemy stage monks, flew around and arranged them.

After a cup of tea, when hundreds of formation flags were inserted into the corresponding positions, the golden-robed old man turned his hands over and took out a cyan formation disk the size of a millstone, and struck several spells on it.

The cyan formation disk suddenly blazed with blue light and made a buzzing sound. A large piece of cyan mist emerged out of thin air, and quickly transformed into towering trees one after another, and a large number of emerald green weeds drilled out of the ground.

Immortal Ziyang's expression changed, and his sleeve robe shook a towering tree, a purple saber aura several feet long flashed out, hitting a section of the towering tree's trunk.

With a sound of "Keng", the trunk was chopped off, and the cut was extremely smooth.

There was a hint of surprise in Ziyang's eyes, even he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, let alone other people, they should be able to hide from the investigation of the Nascent Soul monk behind.

"Hehe, I have spent hundreds of years comprehending this celestial phantom formation from many sets of phantom formations. Without strange treasures or spiritual pupils, it is impossible to tell the real from the fake." The white-robed old man chuckled, Some proudly said.

"Okay, it won't be too late to say these words after the Tongtian Lingbao is in hand. In order to avoid touching the air restriction, let's go there on foot!" The golden-robed old man said lightly.

With a flash of his figure, he appeared tens of feet away in front of him, and it was the magic power of a monk in the late Yuanying period that shrank into an inch.

Seeing this situation, other people followed one after another. Not long after, the group disappeared into the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)