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Chapter 107: Yin Demon Black Flood Dragon

Yang Lai grabbed the sleeping Shi Heibai and stepped onto the stone platform. He felt no discomfort and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope you will have a smooth journey and achieve success."

The old monk with hook nose said, his vicissitudes of old face showed a happy and resolute look, but he wanted to cough, but he stopped him.

"You won't go together."

Yang Lai's eyes twitched and said solemnly.

"I am already a dying person. I am afraid I can't go back to the White Tiger Dynasty. I want to stay and hold them back. If time allows, I will destroy the teleportation array. They can't track you down. White Tiger Teeth is the magical artifact of my White Tiger Dynasty. It shouldn't be in the Xuanwu Dynasty."

The old monk of Eagle-Hooked Nose said solemnly, the deep wrinkles stretched out at this moment, as if they were over ten years younger, and the coughing would not cause any more trouble.

"Thank you, take care of yourself, there will be a date later."

Yang Lai looked solemn and said repeatedly with respect.

"Walk."

The old monk with a hook nose cried out and his hands flew like a butterfly. The magic spells were exponentially flowing out and injecting into the teleportation array. The array text rotated rapidly, wrapping Yang Lai and Shi Heibai's bodies.

"Ao..."

A low and dumb voice sounded, and the rotational array text that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye suddenly became slow. The light converged, and there was no Yanglai or Shi Heibai in the beam.

The old monk with eagle hook nose threw away the brocade box in his hand, turned around and left the bedroom, came outside the west wing, walked into the middle of the courtyard, looked up at the sky to the west, and showed a dismal smile.

The cough broke out again, but the old monk forced himself to suppress it with spiritual energy.

After a sneer, the old monk with eagle hook nose shot several array flags in the sky. Then, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth changed drastically. After a fierce tossing, the spiritual energy became regular and orderly, but there was an invisible yin aura around the courtyard.

"Swish swish..."

Several figures shot in the air and landed outside the courtyard, from left to right, were Zhang Gongmin, four elders of the spiritual stick, Du Ming, the elder of the passing of the merits, Ke Zheng, the leader of the sect, and the other two elders. Without exception, they were all Jindan stage, and there were no monks in the coagulation stage.

What's strange is that Du Ming captured someone in his hand. It was Lin Huan, the elder of the inner sect. Lin Huan's mouth was bloody and his expression was sluggish. He was obviously injured. The injury seemed to be done by his fellow disciples of Diqi Sect.

"Environate the courtyard and don't let him escape again."

Ke Zheng said in a deep voice, staring at the courtyard gate with a complicated look, and he had already arranged a formation.

"The formation is arranged around the courtyard, which is the Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation." Except for Du Ming, who grabbed Lin Huan and did not set off, the other elders occupied a corner of the courtyard one after another.

The sound of coughing came out of the courtyard. When the hearing came into the ears of several people, they couldn't help but look at each other and their minds quickly turned.

The Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation is an extremely powerful attack formation that gathers Yinsha energy and turns into an ink dragon. It has both attack and defense and is extremely powerful. There are very few people in the Diqi Sect who can arrange this formation, and there is no need to talk about the cultivation level of the spirit master without the Green Ring Formation.

Ke Zheng said loudly: "This is just a set of formation flags. Brother Du, we join forces to blow it away. If that person just escapes here, there will be something strange."

After Ke Zheng said that, he opened his hands and condensed a ball of spiritual air, expanded to the size of a wall clock, and rushed out and rolled towards the door.

"bump……"

With a huge explosion, the spiritual air balloon pushed forward two feet after touching the barrier of the Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation, and exploded and could no longer enter.

Du Ming left Lin Huan and attacked the Yinsha Formation, sacrificed his natal spiritual treasure, a long spear, and rushed out, penetrated into the formation barrier, stabbing the formation shaking, but failed to break through the defensive formation.

Ke Zheng and Du Ming looked at each other, feeling extremely uncomfortable. If you want to continue your efforts, the black air around the Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation quickly rose up and gathered in the air. A dragon figure appeared instantly.

A black spiritual energy rushed up in the courtyard, crossing the figure of the dragon. The figure of the dragon expanded and became thicker again, and its traces became clearer and clearer, and a six-legged dragon beard appeared.

As soon as he stepped on his front foot, his body lowered, the Mo Jiao swung down, and the target was Ke Zheng. Ke Zheng was not afraid, waved his hands round, and the Bagua Formation Diagram appeared instantly, pushed forward, blocking him. It was many times stronger than the Bagua Formation Diagram that Ximen Xuan used. It was far better in both the speed and power of the attack.

The Mo Jiao rushed to the Bagua Formation diagram, as if he was hitting into a flexible net. He went back and forth several times, but he couldn't get any good, so he gave up Ke Zheng and retreated to the middle of the Yinsha Mo Jiao array, condensing Yinsha aura.

Ke Zheng raised his body and rose up, and the Bagua Formation Diagram expanded more than twice as many as it hit the Mo Jiao, so that it would not have a chance to breathe.

The Mo Jiao wandered violently in the formation, and his tail was strongly supported and swept across.

"puff……"

The Bagua Formation Diagram and the Mo Jiao's tail collided, causing the void to tremble and the spiritual energy to rush. The Bagua Formation Diagram and the Mo Jiao's aura were both weak.

The dragon withdrew its tail, turned its head suddenly, penetrated it, and stretched forward with its feet, ready to grab the Bagua Formation Diagram and tear it apart.

Under the control of Ke Zheng, the Bagua Formation diagram quickly shrank, avoiding the dragon's feet, like a long flying curtain, sweeping across the dragon's lower abdomen.

After all, the dragon is a dead object controlled by the formation. How can the Bagua Formation Map controlled by Ke Zheng be sensitive? It is also between lightning and flint. The Bagua Formation Map wrapped around the dragon's lower abdomen, and the sides were closed together, wrapping the dragon's lower abdomen tightly.

In this scene, the other elders knew it and attacked the Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation. The eight Golden Dan stage elders jointly attacked and bombed. The Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation barrier seemed to be crumbling. Within three attacks, the formation barrier was weakened by three points.

"Try more hard, except for detecting one person's breath, there is no other person's breath."

Ke Zheng held the Bagua Formation Diagram and tangled Mo Jiao, while talking.

The formation barrier weakens, and everything inside can be explored, and you can even clearly detect someone inside is trying hard to control the formation flag and instruct Mo Jiao to resist vigorously. It's a pity that both fists cannot match four hands.

"boom……"

With a sound of explosion, the formation spirit scattered and escaped. The formation flag of the Yinsha Mo Jiao Formation broke four poles. The formation broke itself, and the Yinsha evil energy condensed into the Mo Jiao that lost its power and spread rapidly. There was no longer any blocking force in the courtyard.

Ke Zheng and the eight elders flew to the top of the courtyard wall, preparing for a thunderous blow, but heard a angrily shout: "Don't even think about finding out any clues."

Ke Zheng and the eight elders had just flew to the top of the wall and saw an old monk with a hooked nose and eyes in the middle of the courtyard facing them. He finished speaking with his first-level realm in the Golden Elixir Stage and chose to reveal himself.

The moment the old monk in the Jindan stage revealed himself, the pressure of the spiritual energy explosion instantly showed a destructive and destructive posture, expanding rapidly around. Several elders in the Jindan stage were shocked when they saw this scene, and they all used the spiritual energy shield, retreated quickly, and dodged continuously.

"bump……"

The sound of the formation breaking the boundary was even louder than the sound of the formation breaking through the boundary. The entire star hill seemed to shake, and the entire courtyard turned into ashes. The shock wave formed by the huge explosion of spiritual energy destroyed any flowers, plants and trees within a radius of 100 meters.

No one could retreat easily. The Ke Zheng, who was in the ninth-level Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage, was also shocked by the shock wave, his clothes were disorganized, his qi and blood were surging, and he flew backwards for more than ten meters.

The most unlucky one is Zhang Gongmin, who has just advanced to the Golden Elixir stage. His internal organs were seriously injured and he fell heavily to the ground and could not even get up. Although he had no worries about his life, he could not recover without a few years of recovery. Fortunately, his realm still did not fall.

Ke Zheng adjusted his breath slightly, activated the spiritual energy shield to protect his body, and flew back again, approaching the side of the first-class old monk in the Jindan stage who had just revealed, the ground was covered with bricks and tiles, and there was no other body.
Chapter completed!
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