"Boom, boom, boom..." The deafening roars came one after another, filling the entire space.
As a top-level offensive formation, the power of the "Heavenly Fire and Gold Formation" is terrifying. The condensed red and gold droplets may seem small, but every drop is close to the blow of a monk in the early stage of pill formation. p>
As the saying goes, a little adds up to a big thing, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Being continuously attacked by countless red and gold liquid beads, the light curtain below, no matter how strong it is, cannot withstand it.
Two whole days have passed. From being as solid as a rock, it has begun to shake, and the formation is about to be broken.
However, the fact that the formation could last for two days was somewhat beyond Mo Juren's expectation. He guessed that the sealed thing inside might be more terrifying than he expected.
For the sake of caution, while waiting, he once again deployed a defensive formation inside the Skyfire Financial Formation to make up for the deficiencies of the former's defense.
This continued for another day and night, and finally, the golden light curtain could no longer hold up, and with a loud rumbling sound, it instantly shattered. At this point, the Vajra Demon Refining Formation was completely broken.
Mo Juren did not withdraw from the formation, but became extremely vigilant. At the same time, he waved the flag in his hand again, and the red-gold cloud floating above the hall in front began to gradually retreat, and finally hovered over the formation.<
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[In view of the general environment,
Liao Qing immediately guessed the other party's intention, his expression instantly became solemn, the Love-Severing Sword emerged, and he looked forward intently.
Unexpectedly, the palace was always quiet and no changes occurred. Even the large amount of demonic energy that Mo Juren expected did not appear.
"What's going on?" Mo Juren frowned, looked at the closed door of the main hall in front of him, and couldn't help but think secretly.
He also tried to let go of his spiritual consciousness to explore inside, but found that it was impossible. The entire palace seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mysterious power, blocking all exploration.
If there really is a monster in the palace, with the disappearance of the diamond refining array, it should show up, right? Mo Juren thought so, naturally he was not in a hurry, and simply continued to wait.
Time passed slowly, and nearly two hours passed. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe the monster inside ran out of patience and finally couldn't hold it anymore.
With a roar, the palace door opened directly inward, and a familiar figure appeared in sight.
"It's him!" Within the formation, Mo Juren was extremely surprised when he saw the familiar figure standing at the door of the palace. Isn't this the middle-aged monk who fought with him outside before? He didn't expect that he would also follow him.
Coming in.
However, there is something obviously wrong with the middle-aged male cultivator at this time compared to before. His eyes are cold, his expression is dull, and his eyes are filled with a strange black aura.
As if he had changed into a different person, with an evil aura all over his body, he stepped out of the palace door step by step. His eyes looked around for a while, as if he had sensed something, and then suddenly looked towards a certain location, where the great formation was evidently located. p>
A trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and then it turned into a black light and shot out, rushing into the formation in the blink of an eye.
Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged. The moment the opponent took action, he waved the flag in his hand very fast. The red-gold clouds surged in the sky, and red-gold liquid beads condensed out again.
At this time, the liquid droplets did not fall as low as before, but turned into golden streams of light, shooting towards the middle-aged monk like missing arrows.
At the same time, Master Liaoqing also controlled the Love-Slashing Sword to slash out streaks of sharp sword light.
However, the next scene shocked the two of them. Facing the violent golden stream of light, the middle-aged monk just shook his body slightly, and a strange black mist spurted out. The sweeping golden stream of light came into contact with the black mist.
In the blink of an eye, it was bounced away.
As for the slashing sword light, although it is powerful, it cannot hit the opponent at all. Its speed is as fast as lightning, and it only flashes a few times before it can be easily dodged.
Seeing this scene, Mo Juren suddenly narrowed his eyes. There was a sudden movement in his heart, and he immediately sent a message to Liao Qing on the side, and then continued to control the formation, blocking the opponent from leaning against him with "extreme difficulty"
Near.
Obviously, this is impossible to work. The outer "Sky Fire Financial Formation" is just a purely offensive formation. Without other changes, it is completely unable to stop the opponent.
Even though Master Liaoqing was confused, he didn't ask anything. He just continued to use the flying sword to resist without haste, but made no other moves.
Soon, the middle-aged male cultivator rushed through the first formation. However, before he could stand firm, the surrounding space suddenly changed. Blue sky, white clouds, and high mountains emerged, no longer the same as before. p>
"Illusion!" Looking at the vivid things nearby, the middle-aged male cultivator reacted instantly, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He clenched his right fist tightly and punched forward, and a huge fist shadow like a hill appeared, straight ahead.
It blasted towards a huge peak in front. As a loud noise was heard, the mountain peak fell apart and collapsed.
The middle-aged man sneered and punched out again with both fists. Huge fist shadows appeared one after another. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding mountains were shattered into pieces, like ruins.
But at this moment, a strange scene appeared. Bursts of blue light suddenly lit up between the sky and the earth, and all the shattered mountains were restored to their original state in an instant.
The middle-aged man's expression changed. The power of this illusion array was much stronger than he expected. In this way, he instantly stopped being dismissive and became serious.
It's not that he's worried. It's just an illusory formation. He has plenty of means to crack it, but it just takes a certain amount of time.
However, before he could start moving again, the illusion changed again, and majestic golden light surged out, filling the world in an instant.
The middle-aged man didn't care at first, thinking it was the same golden light he encountered before. However, the moment he was surrounded by the golden light, he immediately realized something was wrong, as if a huge crisis was coming.
Unfortunately, it was too late when he reacted. The golden light, who knew what it was, directly purified the body-protecting demonic energy around him, and then entered his body all-pervasively.
Severe pain quickly surged through his body, and no matter how he mobilized the demonic energy in his body, it was of no avail. It was as if he had encountered a nemesis, and there was nothing he could do except scream in pain.
Outside the illusion, the golden light between Mo Juren's eyebrows was shining, completely covering the middle-aged man in front of him.
Master Liaoqing stood aside, and she had already put away the love-cutting sword. However, the shock in her heart could not be greater. The other party actually had a third eye, which was really beyond her expectation.
She has also seen similar descriptions in classics. It is said that in ancient times, there were monks who could refine the eyes of monsters for their own use, thereby controlling powerful abilities.
But that was only in ancient times, and now it has long become a legend. I didn’t expect to see it in the other party.
The golden light that shot out from the third eye was even more powerful, as if it was specifically designed to restrain the opponent, making the middle-aged man completely unable to fight back in front of it.
She has to admit that the other party gave her too many surprises during this period of getting along. A monk in the late stage of Dan Formation has the same strength as a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage, which is incredible enough in itself.
Just as she expected, the middle-aged man at this time was becoming more and more miserable. He was rolling on the ground under the golden light, accompanied by shrill screams. It was so miserable.
In this regard, Mo Juren had no intention of stopping at all. While continuing to control the command flag to maintain the formation, he sent a reminder to the auxiliary device in his heart.
According to his original thoughts, this kind of existence that looked like it belonged to the demon race would definitely be a supplement to the heart of the holy demon. Unexpectedly, the auxiliary device did not respond at all.
Mo Juren was stunned for a moment, what's going on? Could it be that he still looks down on him? Unfortunately, the heart of the Holy Demon is not under his control, so he can only choose to accept it full of doubts.
Since the auxiliary device didn't like it, he could only destroy it. He continued to maintain the output of the golden light, and in just a moment, the opponent was completely silent.
Mo Juren was still not careless, but allowed the evil-breaking divine light to continue to exist. It was not until it lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and he was sure that the opponent was completely purified, that he stopped attacking.
The third eye is closed, Mo Juren
The figure flashed towards the opponent, and then he released his spiritual consciousness to explore again.
The middle-aged man was completely dead. What was strange was that there was no Nascent Soul in the other person's body! This made him puzzled. Could it be that unlike what he thought, the other person was not possessed by a demon soul?
The Evil-Breaking Divine Light has the ability to purify, but it cannot destroy the Nascent Soul. If so, where will the opponent's Nascent Soul go?
I didn't have a clue for a moment, so I stretched out my hand to collect the storage bag and spirit beast bag at his waist, and then shot out a stream of spiritual flames. In the raging fire, the opponent instantly turned into ashes.
"What should we do next?" The real person came closer and asked softly.
"Of course I want to enter the palace and have a look." Mo Juren said, and then directly handed the flag in his hand to the other party and said,
"Don't withdraw the formation outside yet. You stay and watch while I go in by myself."
"You...be careful." Knowing the other party's true strength, this time Zhenqingzhen didn't insist anymore, but still reminded him uneasily.
"Don't worry, I will pay attention."
Mo Juren nodded, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the palace. Looking at the huge palace door in front of him, he pressed his hands on it. Terrifying power emerged, and with a loud bang, the huge palace door
The door then slowly opened.
After a slight hesitation, he stopped hesitating and stepped straight into it. As soon as Fang stood still, the scene that caught his eye immediately attracted all his attention.
The interior space of the main hall is not large, and the various decorations are full of ancient charm. The lower part is densely carved with countless patterns, covering the entire ground.
These were nothing, and would not attract his attention, but in the very center, there was a square altar several feet long and wide. It was also engraved with complex spiritual patterns. If he looked carefully, it was actually the same as the nearby ground.
Connected as one.
And in the corner above the altar, a mysterious small cauldron with a diameter of half a foot and a height of about three inches suddenly fell. What shocked him was that the lid of the cauldron was open, and there was a piece of paper stuck on it.
The golden talisman was torn in half.
Seeing this situation, Mo Juren almost instantly thought of a possibility. He immediately became extremely vigilant and at the same time let go of his consciousness and continued to explore the surroundings.
"Be careful, it's down there." Yinyue seemed to have a strong sense of the demons and gave an urgent reminder. Mo Juren also noticed the abnormality, just under the altar in front.
Sure enough, with just a breath, changes began to occur.
The originally calm altar suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and began to spread outside the altar along the complicated lines, and finally directly covered the entire hall.
"Formation!" Mo Juren's heart moved, and he could see that this formation should be used for sealing. And the target of the seal is self-evident, it must be below.
Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted his contemplation, and then, the entire altar began to shake violently, as if something was about to break out of the ground. And above the ground, the aura flowing in the complex lines became brighter and brighter, and at this moment it was like a
A huge optical network, tightly restrained and suppressed.
Unexpectedly, the sealed thing was really powerful, and the spiritual network formed by the formation only lasted for a moment. Finally, it could no longer support it and became unstable.
The ground shook violently, the altar was even cracked, and thick black demonic energy spread out along the cracks.
Finally, with a loud rumbling sound, the altar was completely pulverized, and a huge figure with a height of several feet rose into the air, finally suspended in mid-air.
"Demon!" Mo Juren recognized the identity of the other party at a glance. The only thing that surprised him was that the image of this demon was very different from what he expected.
First of all, the size. Although it is several feet tall, compared with the ones I saw in Xutian Temple, it is definitely "petite". Moreover, except for the two sharp horns on its head, this demon has no other parts at all.
The appearance of the demon clan, on the contrary, is fair-skinned, beautiful, sexy, cold and stunning in appearance, obviously a woman.
Sensing his gaze, the female demon looked directly over with a pair of murderous eyes. Her expression was extremely cold and she said in a solemn tone:
"You dare to kill my soul, human monk, you are quite capable?"
"It's just self-preservation. In the face of a life-and-death crisis, Mo still has to pull his neck to kill him?" Mo Juren snorted coldly, with no fear on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart.
This damn auxiliary device is too slow. Why hasn’t it responded yet?
Although the strength of the female demon cannot be seen, it doesn’t take much thinking to know that being able to exist in the demon refining formation for countless years without dying, even if it is not in its heyday, is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
"Looking for death!" A human ant dared to contradict her like this, and the female demon was instantly enraged. In addition, her soul was destroyed, causing her to be seriously injured again after she had just escaped from the prison and had not yet recovered, and the murderous intention in her heart became more and more intense.
Hot.
A jade palm suddenly poked out and grabbed the void.
In an instant, five unknown forces emerged out of thin air, sealing Mo Juren directly like a cage. The power was extremely terrifying, and Mo Juren's body was so tyrannical that he actually felt a trace of pain.
He hadn't felt this way for too many years, and he couldn't help but be wary of the female demon in front of him. Just a casual blow had such powerful power, which was enough to make him extremely vigilant.
At this time, he really wanted to curse, but the auxiliary device has not responded yet. Could it be that he ate too much last time and didn't like this female devil?
This possibility is possible. After all, in the Xutian Temple, the Heart of the Holy Demon swallowed six real demons at once. In comparison, those sealed here are obviously far inferior in terms of strength and level.
The former.
However, if the guess is true, it would be too ***. I was counting on the other party, but in the end I had to do it myself, which is simply speechless.