Chapter 856 Demonic Darkness
"Bang."
A claw popped out.
Two airs swirl.
"Old Dragon" sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, staring closely at the huge alchemy furnace in front of him.
The flame veins all over the body are like small fire dragons hovering outside the alchemy furnace.
Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the entire quiet room was completely under his control. At this time, he seemed to stand up from this body, looking down at the inside.
"Change the Stars and Move the Fight!"
The stars in all directions suddenly lit up.
The blue of the east and the gold of the west,
Xuanwu Town, Lihuo, Nanming.
Buzz.
A huge dragon shadow burst out from the body of the old man who was sitting cross-legged, emitting a rich golden light, but the light became dim again, less sharp and more indescribably thick. Originally, the stars in the four directions could not completely cover the formation.
With the appearance of this dragon shadow, five colors of divine light bloomed and intertwined.
Mengzhi was stunned.
He seemed to see the vast stars, and also seemed to see the boundless sea of stars.
However, when the 'Old Dragon' stretched out his claws, such a terrifying vision was caught in the palm of his hand.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but ask: "What kind of magical power is this?"
"Five Elements Alchemy."
‘Old Dragon’ answered him.
The tone is plain and there is no fancy-looking name. It is just like the common spells in classics that can be found everywhere.
He has studied many alchemy techniques, but the one he relies on most as his foundation is the Five Elements Alchemy Technique.
No matter what flowers, spiritual trees, or fairy grass he plants in this "wilderness", the foundation will not change. The Five Elements are the most stable and the most righteous and peaceful road, which has benefited him a lot.
"Turtle and Snake Photo Plate..."
He said this softly.
call.
‘Old Long’ slowly lowered his hands.
At this time, the dragon's claw palm emits a powerful light due to the use of mana, and gradually extinguishes it when it is retracted.
Frown slightly.
Not satisfied with the application of magic and alchemy powers, he opened his huge dragon head and murmured: "Donghaijun's body is suitable for fighting magic, but once it touches the various arts of cultivating immortals, it seems a bit sluggish."
The divine magic allows Tushanjun to control Donghaijun's body.
It does not mean that the Yin and Yang gods within the banner do not have their own physical bodies. Their bodies are also condensed with evil spirits, which is no different from the soul body of Tushan Lord. Such a body does not have other magical powers to protect it from wind and rain.
A shelter and a 'spiritual boat' to cross the 'sea of suffering' are quite adequate.
However, it will inevitably appear unfamiliar when personal experience and physical memory are required.
Fortunately, with my profound Taoist practice, I did not make any mistakes.
Donghaijun was not chosen blindly by Tushanjun. He needed a ‘yellow dragon’ to take charge of the Five Elements. None of the other monks were as suitable as Donghaijun.
Tu Shanjun stared at the huge alchemy furnace in front of him, his eyes gradually lowered, and his whole aura was like a tide returning to the sea, gathered tightly without leaking.
The spiritual consciousness that was originally released also gathered together.
"How long?"
"Return to Master, it's been two months."
Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "The pill of transforming into gods is ready. The furnace should be opened to take the pill in three months."
Having said this, Tushanjun's eyes suddenly raised.
He said with a serious expression: "You have already seen the power of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation, the Tribulation of Transformation into God will only be more powerful. There may be other calamities, such as inner demons, external demons, mortal world, weapons..."
"You have to be careful."
"Disciples, please remember Master's teachings."
Meng Zhi bowed his hands and saluted, stood up, looked at the Zunhun Banner and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry so much. Now I have reached the peak. With my Taoist body and profound cultivation, plus the Shenhua Dan and the Shenhua Dan that you have refined.
A group of treasures that protect the body and the Yang God, no matter how powerful the thunder disaster is, it will not be a problem."
With that said, Meng Zhi stepped forward and grasped the Zunhun Banner.
The soul flag slowly turned into a black gold blood knife.
"Thunder Tribulation."
Tu Shanjun sighed.
Thunder tribulations are not the most difficult, the most difficult ones are always human tribulations.
It is also a good thing that Meng Zhi has confidence.
In the current situation, Tu Shanjun doesn't think there will be any major potential crisis. The only variable is Chen Jinding.
Chen Jinding is a strong person. However, since the other party has been silent for so long, he should put up with it, otherwise he should have had an attack long ago.
Tu Shanjun secretly thought about the situation at hand. He could not find a reason for Chen Jinding to take action.
With the opponent's level of Taoism, even if one or two of his subordinates were killed, he would not take action rashly.
Unless the people behind Chen Jinding urge and instruct him, in that case, this person may have to take action against them like Hai Rugui from the Sea Whale Gang.
"Since Yu Haofeng values Meng Zhi so much and wants to improve his cultivation, you should block him before or when the opponent makes a move."
Black-red eyes flashed.
Tu Shanjun shook his head. When would he trust his disciple's life in the "repayment" of others who would "show great mercy"? If Yu Haofeng watched with cold eyes, wouldn't it put Mengzhi in danger?
He was never afraid to assume the worst possible malice about others.
With Yu Haofeng's shrewd appearance, would he really help for so-called 'big things'?
Most likely it will be another series of tests.
People in high positions always like to test others.
"Why don't we find an opportunity to kill Chen Jinding first?" Tu Shanjun's face turned gloomy.
I have never met the person behind Chen Jinding, and I don’t know much about the family entanglements of the Yu family.
He didn't understand the psychology of those people, and he didn't know what kind of repercussions killing Chen Jinding would cause. This made Tu Shanjun dare not act rashly. If serious consequences were caused, it would be too late to regret.
"No information."
"The first time I look for Guxian Tower, the Yu family will know that I am investigating them."
Tu Shanjun sighed: "Brother, it would be great if you could open your mouth and speak."
Tu Shanjun now misses the days when he was an elder in the sect, fighting alone without even a helper.
Even if he is living such a difficult life, he can imagine what other casual cultivators are like. Even casual cultivators should have many friends who can entrust them with important tasks when they are going through a tribulation.
He couldn't trust Tianyang Shenzong to ask that old brother to take action.
He finally managed to remove himself from the original network of relationships.
If we go back now, won't we cause more trouble for them?
"I don't know if Senior Yueyan has become a saint."
"The news is kept under wraps."
He had a vague hunch in his heart that Senior Yueyan had probably become a saint.
Yue Yan lacks nothing. He possesses golden blood, which should also be the embodiment of Taoism. Secondly, he also has the inheritance of Tao Lord's power. Even if that person's plan is unknown, he will definitely fully support his predecessor's Taoist cultivation at this time.
Tu Shanjun raised his head for a long time.
Walked too long.
I feel a little homesick.
"Where is my home..."
Tushanjun lowered his head.
"..."
"What day is it today?"
Meng Zhi was stunned.
It seems that Mr. Hu asked this question just now. Yes, he just asked how much time has passed. Now he is asking about the time. How could a great monk like Mr. Hu not be able to calculate the date, but he said without hesitation.
: "December twenty-two."
"That's soon."
"What?"
"New Year."
"New Year's Eve?"
Mengzhi had some impression of this word. He remembered that he seemed to have seen descriptions of these in secular books.
However, they are monks after all. Spring passes and winter comes like a breeze. Year after year, there is no time to celebrate. However, I heard that large families have centenary sacrifices and millennium ceremonies.
As for a hundred thousand years.
Whose kingdom can last for a hundred thousand years?!
He couldn't imagine it.
Tu Shanjun didn't know what Meng Zhi was thinking, so he recited the curse again as usual.
…
"ah!"
The devil suddenly rolled down the steps.
He tightly grasped the white circle around his neck.
Even ten fingers are stuck in it.
It seemed like this was the only way to make him feel better.
However, the white circle tightened tighter and tighter, until all ten of his fingers were completely severed, and his neck was compressed into a piece of dead flesh, making his head and body look very huge, making him unable to even stand firmly.
Just as he was about to stand up, he stumbled again and fell to the ground again.
boom.
Bang bang bang.
The devil kept shrinking his body, and the circle also shrank. The devil propped up his body and blew it up like a balloon, and the circle also expanded with his size.
The devil knelt on the ground with a thud.
Crying: "Sir, I really can't move forward."
"Can't go forward?" The monk wearing a black cloak came over and stood in front of the devil.
He said calmly: "You said that the closer you get to him, the more powerful this treasure will be, and you can only relax by staying away. In this way, your master should not be far from here."
The monk in a cloak looked into the distance: "Where is this place?"
"I don't know, little one."
"Then let me tell you."
"This is the Bowang Canyon under the jurisdiction of Guxian Tower."
The cloaked monk continued: "The territory under the jurisdiction of the Ancient Immortal Tower is more than tens of thousands of miles away. You have only come here and you can no longer hold it. This treasure is indeed very powerful."
As he spoke, he looked at the white circle around the demon's neck.
Because of the cover of his cloak, it was impossible to see clearly the changes in his expression and the depth of his gaze.
The devil's scarlet eyes were uncertain.
He really doesn't want to see the old devil again. However, in the hands of this person, it is still worse than death. It is better to return to the old devil's side. The most important thing is that as time goes by, this person has no feelings for the old devil.
The position is becoming clearer and clearer. Once he finds the old devil, maybe he will die.
The devil's little eyes rolled around, and he sneered in his heart: "You want to find the old devil, but I won't let you find him."
"Let's go."
"Waiting for news from the organization."
The cloaked monk stepped forward, and ripples appeared in the space in front of him.
He has asked the organization to focus on investigating the artifact treasure, and he has a demon that followed Tushanjun. The demon said that they got separated when Tushanjun ran into the domain, and it did not dare to appear in the bulk territory.
, I could only kill people slowly to accumulate strength, but I didn’t expect to be noticed by the ghost cultivator.
The demon followed the cloaked monk into the ripples as if fleeing.
The white circle on the neck immediately returned to its original shape.
And it handed it over with great gratitude.
The devil followed the cloaked man like a pug, looking back at where he came from.
He thought secretly in his heart: "Wait... wait, just wait slowly. When the old devil becomes stronger, I will take you to find him!"
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