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003 Dragon Elephant True Trap(1/2)

003 Dragon Elephant Real Treasure

Seven days passed by.

The dispute between the Ning and Xu families is nothing new in the Mofu Sect.

Every ten years when two families fight, a Taoist monk will surely die.

Only on rare occasions will we die together.

For the outer disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect, it can be called a "grand event" that occurs once every ten years.

This is because monks in the breath-taking stage rarely have the opportunity to observe Taoji monks fighting at close range, let alone a life-and-death fight.

During the decisive battle, the monks on both sides must try their best to take action. For the breath-taking monks, this is an extremely rare opportunity to learn.

Many monks prepared their viewing spots early, and when the battle began, they took out jade slips to record the entire process. Afterwards, these jade slips would sell a lot of spiritual stones in the Mofu Sect Waimenfang Market.

On the other hand, Taoist Xu in this decisive battle is an elder of the outer sect of the Demonic Talisman Sect. He has interacted with many outer sect monks. It is rumored that Taoist Xu will have no chance of winning this time. Many outer sect disciples are harboring doubts.

It means "farewell" and come to watch the battle.

Of course, there are also many people who come to appreciate the style of Young Master Ning, an inner disciple of the Flame Demon Palace...

The Demonic Talisman Sect's Zhenzong inheritance is the "Secret Code of Chaos and Mysterious Demonic Talisman". This inheritance leads directly to the Avenue of Yuanshen, and later evolved into five branches, each with a hall, divided into the Flame Demon Palace, the Ice Demon Palace, the Thunder Demon Palace, the Wind Demon Palace and the

Yuanmo Palace.

Outer sect disciples need to pass numerous tests and accumulate merit before they have the opportunity to enter the Five Halls, become inner sect disciples, and pass on the true Dharma.

This day.

In the sky above Luoxing Lake, seven rays of light of various colors flashed across and landed in front of the gate of Xu Taoren's cave.

Seven young men and women dressed in the costumes of the outer disciples of the Demonic Talisman Sect stepped forward to ring the jade bell.

Ding!

A clear and sweet sound can be heard both inside and outside the cave.

The seven people waited for a while, but the door of the cave was still closed.

A delicate-looking woman said: "Is it possible that Elder Xu is not in the cave?"

"Impossible. Elder Xu announced his retreat in the past two months and has never left the cave. How can he leave now that a decisive battle is about to begin?"

A burly man in his thirties said in a deep voice.

"It may also be that Elder Xu's cultivation has reached a critical juncture and it is inconvenient to see guests. We have nothing to do. Let's wait here for a while."

Among the seven people, a beautiful woman with a tall figure and a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley said softly.

The seven people seemed to be led by her and all agreed.

Pang Yue had already heard the jade bell, but did not leave the quiet room.

At this moment, it is really inconvenient for him to meet guests.

Quiet room.

Pang Yue, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was more than ten feet tall, like a hill, and his whole body was glowing with a strong golden light.

He also didn't expect that after seven days of practice, his body shape would undergo such a huge change!

Eighteen dragon-elephant treasures are spread all over his chest, shoulders, and back, like eighteen ancient ferocious beasts, containing terrifying power and vitality.

What's even more magical is that the eighteen dragon-elephant treasures are integrated into one, condensed into a mighty force that can be moved at will, making Pang Yue's every move exude terrifying power.

At this point in practice, the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Fist Sutra is not far away from being accomplished!

A huge force of 1.8 million kilograms.

Even some Daoji stage monsters may not be able to possess it.

In Xu Daoren's memory, the average strength of an ordinary Dao-based body-refining cultivator is just over one million kilograms.

The physical strength of other Taoist monks is about 100,000 kilograms at most.

There are only a handful of body-building exercises that can break through the limit of one million kilograms and increase a monk's strength endlessly!

Pang Yue ended his training and silently refined the powerful force newly emerging from his body.

The body shape is also slowly shrinking and returning to its normal state.

Half a day later.

Pang Yue stopped his power and stood tall, and a series of thunderous and low sounds came out of his body.

He changed into a gray Taoist robe, and the golden light on his skin was gone, leaving only a calm and distant Zen feeling lingering around him.

After walking out of the main hall of the cave, he came to the main seat and sat down. Then he used the magic formula to remove the restrictions and let the door of the cave slowly open.

"Elder Xu, disciple Zhao Mengyuan and other seven people came to visit, please forgive me."

A soft and sweet voice came into the cave.

"come in."

Pang Yue waved his hand, and there were a few more jade stools in the cave.

Seven outer disciples came in hand in hand, and the first one was the woman with elegant temperament and beautiful appearance.

"Zhao Mengyuan..."

Seeing the seven people, several memories flashed through Pang Yue's mind.

These seven people have all benefited from Xu Daoren.

It was life-saving for a few of them.

Unexpectedly, these people came together to visit as the decisive battle was approaching.

Among the seven people, the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhao Mengyuan, who has reached the ninth level of Qi Prayer. The others are also at the seventh and eighth level of Qi Prayer.

"Elder Xu, in three days there will be a decisive battle between the Ning and Xu families. We are not very powerful and cannot be of much help. We can only raise spiritual stones and buy a magic weapon, and do our best to repay the great kindness.

."

Zhao Mengyuan and the others bowed and saluted, then took out a long black knife and handed it to Pang Yue.

This knife is about two meters long, with a serrated blade. The blade exudes a cold feeling, and it also has the artistic conception of sinking people into the Nine Netherworlds and never being reincarnated.

"The ultimate magic weapon?"

Pang Yue glanced around and knew the level of this item.

It contains eight complete restraints, and the ninth restraint is incomplete.

The blade is of extraordinary quality and has the potential to be a magic weapon.

Zhao Mengyuan said softly: "Exactly, this ghost demon cold blade was refined by a late Taoist monk. Its killing power is comparable to a first-level magic weapon, and it also has a certain restraint effect on the power of fire magic..."

"I'm determined."

Pang Yue smiled and said: "Even with this thing, Xu's chances of winning are still not good. Mr. Ning has more than one top-quality magic weapon. You spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy this thing and give it to me. I'm afraid you still have to fight.

It's true that once Xu loses, this thing will be cheap for nothing."

Zhao Mengyuan glanced at the six people behind him, looked at Pang Yue with her beautiful eyes, and said solemnly: "Meng Yuan will never be able to repay the elder's life-saving grace. At this critical moment, we should use all means to help the elder and return the favor."

Elder, please don’t refuse.”

Pang Yue sighed, although the Demonic Talisman Sect is a demonic sect, there are still some kind and righteous people.

In fact, although the cultivation method of the Demonic Talisman Sect is a demonic way, it does not harm living beings or kill innocent people indiscriminately, but is closer to the authentic Taoism.

"When I rescued you that day, I did it casually, not worth mentioning..."

Back then, Zhao Mengyuan and others went out to sea to hunt monsters and were in trouble. They were chased by a Daoji monster. If Taoist Xu hadn't come to the rescue, they would have perished long ago.

Xu Daoren did not take this to heart, but the rescued people did not.

Zhao Mengyuan hesitated to speak, and finally asked: "Elder, there is something we don't know whether to say or not?"

Pang Yue admired this woman very much and said with a smile: "But it doesn't matter."

"The relationship between the elders and the Xu family is not deep, so why not give up the fight, leave the sect, and become a free and unfettered cultivator? It would be better..."

Zhao Mengyuan looked puzzled.

Pang Yue smiled happily, with a coldness flashing in his eyes, and said: "You are still too young. After deciding on the decision that day, Mr. Ning and I will use a life and death Gu. Between the two Gu,

You can only save one, otherwise we will both die."

"Then you can leave before you plant the poison."

The delicate-looking, slightly younger woman couldn't help but speak.

Pang Yue glanced at her and said hehe: "The four Taoist priests of the Xu family personally came to tell Xu that there was a fight, and watched Xu with his own eyes cast the life and death Gu. Do you think Xu could get away at that time?"

Zhao Mengyuan's face showed sadness, her beautiful eyes flashed with determination, and she suddenly pointed to the sky and swore: "Zhao Mengyuan made an oath here today. If he succeeds in his cultivation, he will avenge Elder Xu. If he violates it, he will

This oath will keep me from making any progress in my cultivation for the rest of my life!"

"You...why are you doing this!"
To be continued...
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