"No, the vision here has now spread throughout southern Xinjiang, and it is impossible to block the news anymore, so instead of killing it, it is better to use it."
Hua Wuqi, who was dressed in black, smiled and looked at the low-level monks not far away who were obviously frightened but refused to leave, and shook his head slightly.
At this moment, Hua Wuxin, who discovered the vision for the first time and came to explore, flew over with his fellow disciple Jiedan.
"Great Elder!" Junior Brother Yu bowed and saluted Hua Wuqi.
"Old man, you came here in such a hurry with a few elders, is there really something good down there?"
Hua Wuxin had no idea what etiquette was, so she asked carelessly.
Hua Wuqi had a son in his old age, and he doted on Hua Wuxin, his biological son. Normally, he would not be willing to beat or scold him no matter how much he did, but on this occasion, he really couldn't help it.
The great elder of the Poison Saint Sect's face twitched slightly, and he suppressed his anger and said:
"Wuxin, you immediately organize those low-level monks and find the place where the seal is broken as soon as possible."
"Ah, this matter is easy to handle, just give me some spiritual stones."
Hua Wuxin patted her chest and assured.
Most of the monks here are in the foundation building stage, and there are four Yuanying elders sitting here. As long as they spend a small amount of spiritual stones, they can serve willingly.
"Well, do it quickly!"
Hua Wuqi nodded, took off a storage bag from his waist, took some spiritual stones from another storage bag that looked much more advanced, and threw it to Hua Wuxindao.
"Hehe, the old man is quite generous!"
Hua Wuxin put her spiritual consciousness into the bag, and after seeing the number of spiritual stones clearly, she said with a slight surprise.
Then, he didn't do anything immediately. Instead, he leaned the storage bag on his waist and took out nearly half of it before throwing it to the monk named Yu aside.
"You two, follow Junior Brother Yu to do things together, hurry up!"
Perhaps because he felt that one monk named Yu was not enough, Hua Wuxin ordered two more Danjie disciples who were with Hua Wuqi and others to help.
"Senior Brother Hua, what are you doing?"
The monk surnamed Yu was stunned at this moment. What did he see? Why would someone openly embezzle the sect's spiritual stone in public?!
"Hey, don't you think I am like a father to you, senior brother? Keep a low profile, and when I inherit the Poison Saint Sect, I will make sure that you are all well-off and prosperous!"
Hua Wuxin patted the monk named Yu on the shoulder, scratched his head and encouraged him.
"Ah! Treason!"
"Snapped!"
Hua Wuqi finally couldn't help it, and slapped Hua Wuxin into the Wuming Lake. Then he raised his right palm, and a black spiritual ball condensed out.
"Oh, senior brother, don't worry, he is unintentional and he is also unintentional, please spare him this time!"
"calm down!"
The other three Yuanying monks from the Poison Saint Sect quickly stopped and persuaded.
After a short interlude, the monk named Yu and others quickly convinced the hundreds of foundation-building monks here and asked them to search for the underground seal gap together.
Apart from some complaints about the stinginess of the Poison Saint Sect, these foundation-building monks have no complaints. After all, since there are already Nascent Soul monks here, no matter how good the treasure in the seal is, it is not their turn to enjoy it, so they might as well earn some
The spiritual stone is real.
Another seven days passed like this, and there were more and more monks near Wuming Lake. Now there are more than a thousand, and even Yuanying monks suddenly increased by more than ten!
However, the most eye-catching among them are the four Hua Wuqi. After all, the other Yuanying monks came alone, and only the four of them came in a group.
"Great Elder, we have searched most of the underground seals. The only clue at the moment is that we found a phantom formation underground more than twenty miles away. It must be that eighty percent of the phantom formation it covers is the gap in the seal.
I have sent disciples who are proficient in formations to try their best to break this formation, but the formation is very cleverly arranged, so I am afraid it will take some time."
The monk surnamed Yu reported back with a tired look on his face. He had worked hard for this matter.
"Well, I've done a good job. I'm a talented person. From now on, Wu Xin will need more support from you!"
But you must be careful not to let other monks discover your actions and continue to search for gaps in the open. Go!"
Hua Wuqi, who had green stripes on his face, looked at the monk surnamed Yu with admiration, encouraged and gave instructions.
"yes!"
The monk surnamed Yu suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, responded immediately and immediately took out an earth escape talisman, which disappeared into the ground.
At this time, the black-faced elder suddenly said:
"Senior Brother Hua, don't worry too much. There are no late-stage Nascent Soul monks in southern Xinjiang. With the four of us here, these Nascent Soul monks who come here alone are nothing to be afraid of.
Since the founding of our sect, we have been pursuing the traces of Kunwu Mountain, and Xumi Sect and Huaxian Sect will never react like us."
The Poison Saint Sect dispatched four mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators this time, which can be said to have brought all their family wealth with them. If the other two sects were not ruthless, they would really not be able to threaten them.
"Having said that, if you delay for too long, you will definitely attract people from the ten major sects of good and evil, so we must hurry up."
Hua Wuqi's brows were full of worry. He was betting big this time. If something happened to the four of them here, the Poison Saint Sect would definitely plummet and lose the prestige of the three major sects in southern Xinjiang.
Infected by Hua Wuqi's worry, his three junior brothers couldn't help but look solemn, but suddenly they all let out a light sigh and looked towards the horizon.
I saw a spiritual light flashing in the distance, and a large cloud of gray mist appeared out of thin air, flying towards the Wuming Lake at an extremely fast speed!
Hua Wuqi and the others swept their consciousness and sensed the undisguised huge spiritual pressure in the mist, and their expressions couldn't help but change.
The fog reached the sky above Wuming Lake in a few breaths, and then exploded with a "bang", revealing five faint white shadows, all of them with blurred faces and standing motionless.
"Five sons share the same heart as the devil!"
Hua Wuqi shouted in disbelief.
"What a five-child demon! It is said that only the great elder of the Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo, has successfully practiced this demonic skill. Could it be that he is here!"
The black-faced elder exclaimed with a pale face and looked around.
"Hmph! The old demon Qian has cultivated this magic skill to the stage of transformation. He can possess any of the five demons. He is already here!"
Hua Wuqi spoke out the terrifying aspects of Qianlao Momo Kung Fu, and stared at the Five Sons Demon Dao hundreds of feet away with fear.
"Jie Jie, who is Gan Xidao? It turns out to be Brother Hua from the Poison Saint Sect. No wonder he is so familiar with the Five Sons Demon."
An erratic voice came from the direction of Wu Zi Mo, but no one was seen.
"But Brother Hua, you have used all your good skills to come here. Do you know what is under this seal? Can you exchange a few words?"
"Haha, godbrother is joking.
It was only because Quanzi happened to be traveling nearby when the vision appeared that Hua came earlier than his godbrother.
Junior brothers like Hua also happened to be free and came to join in the fun.
On the other hand, as the great elder of the Yinluo Sect, my dear brother, how could he have the leisure to come to Southern Xinjiang?"
Hua Wuqi forced a smile and responded warily.
"Jie Jie, I see, it's just because Qian showed up in southern Xinjiang? Who is he?"
Qian Lao Mo was talking with a sinister smile, and suddenly felt an extra breath coming from behind the Wu Zi Mo, and immediately shouted.
Hearing the shouts, Hua Wuqi and the others immediately glanced around, only to see a young male cultivator appear a hundred feet away from the Five Demon Queens.
The other party's aura is obscure and unclear, as if it is covered by a magic weapon, making it difficult to discern his true cultivation level.
But just because of his superb skills, he is not a simple person because he can hide the magical power of gathering energy from the old demon Qian.
Damn it, the longer you delay, the easier it is to have problems. You must enter Kunwu Mountain immediately, even if you take some risks!
Hua Wuqi cursed secretly in his heart.
"Who is this fellow Taoist? Qian doesn't like others to get too close, especially sneaky rats."
Five white figures all turned back, stared at the young male cultivator and said coldly.
"Haha, Luo is not sneaking around. It's just that you are not aware of Luo's existence because of your lack of awareness."
This young male cultivator is none other than Luo Hong, who has already been here.
Although Luo Hong arrived here five days ago, the underground seal could isolate his spiritual consciousness, and he couldn't find the gap, so he simply rested for five days and let the Poison Saint Sect do the work for him.
As soon as Qian Laomo appeared, he knew that the time had come, so he showed up and prepared to borrow something from Hua Wuqi.
It's just that he was chatting too happily with Gan Lao Mo and didn't notice Luo Hong's existence at all. In order to get things done later, Luo Hong could only deliberately reveal some breath to wake them up.
"Jie Jie, Fellow Daoist Luo is quite serious, but he just doesn't dare to give his name for some reason!"
The old demon Qian laughed angrily, trying to figure out Luo Hong's whereabouts before he got angry.
"My name is Luo Hong. Can you, fellow Taoist, give me some advice?"
Once Kunwu Mountain was opened, there was no major event in the human world that could restrain Luo Hong, so he reported his name happily.
"Luo Hong? Huh, the leader of our sect was killed by a monk named 'Luo Hong' in Tiannan. My fellow Taoist probably doesn't just have the same name as him, right?"
After many years, the news that the leader of the Yinluo Sect died at the hands of the Tiannan monk Luo Hong has already reached the Yinluo Sect, so naturally Old Demon Qian would not be unaware of it.
So when he heard Luo Hong's name, he showed murderous intent and released his spiritual pressure towards Luo Hong.
"Haha, do fellow Taoists think this Luo Hong is Bi Luo Hong?"
Luo Hong lowered his face and smiled without fear, and also released his own magic aura, easily withstanding the power of the old demon Qian.
"Another late-stage great monk! Senior Brother Hua, this"
The black-faced monk was inexplicably horrified. The sudden arrival of the old demon was enough to make him feel unlucky, but now another late-stage overhaul came, making his vision darken.
"Just wait and see what happens and hold on steady!"
Hua Wuqi gritted his teeth and said.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, the newly emerged late-stage Nascent Soul monk and the old demon Qian seemed to have an old grudge. With the two of them checking each other, the Poison Saint Sect still had a chance.
"Jiejie, I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Luo is a monk of the same level. That's okay. That Luo Hong from Tiannan is just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. It seems that it's just a coincidence that he has the same name."
Qian Laomo chuckled and put away his murderous intention, unable to tell whether it was true or false.
"Is everything okay? I'm sorry, just like Taoist friend Qian doesn't like people getting too close to you, Luo also doesn't like people releasing murderous intent towards me, so"
Luo Hong snorted and sneered, and the power of the universe surged out from his body, covering the five white shadows head-on.
The Five Sons of Tongxin Demon comes from the ancient magic power and can turn itself into an invisible object. It is not afraid of being stabbed by swords and axes, and even the Northern Yuanguang can't do anything about it.
This alone is enough to give Qian Lao Mo's opponents a headache, but Luo Hong is obviously not included.
The power of the universe is the original power of heaven and earth. It can shake space and time, not to mention mere magic powers.
At this moment, Gan Lao Mo only felt a huge force coming from all directions. The Five Son Demon was about to be crushed into a ball, and his true body was almost squeezed out.
"The power of the universe! You madman!"
Gan Lao Mo exclaimed, and at the same time he controlled the Five Demons to spin around, and suddenly thick gray-white mist surged out from the five white shadows.
The next moment, five humanoid skeletons two feet tall appeared in the demonic energy.
Not only are they tall, but their bones are as crystal clear as jade, exuding a hint of coldness, and they look extremely extraordinary.
Qian Laomo actually directly summoned the body of the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon!
Although the invisible body is good, it is not as good as manifesting the true body in the universe and exerting the greatest power of the Five Sons of One Heart Demon.
Sure enough, the five huge skeletons stopped being crushed into a ball, stretched out their arms and legs, and roared together, spitting out a stream of green flames like phosphorus fire.
"Five Sons of Demon Flame? Huh, good time!"
Luo Hong withdrew the power of Qiankun, opened his mouth and blew out a pillar of black and red fire, and flew away.
Gan Laomo's Five-Son Demonic Flame is as powerful as Han Laomo's Purple Extreme Fire, but it is much less powerful than the Black Crow True Flame that incorporates a trace of the power of law.
As soon as the two came into contact, the Black Crow True Flame gained the upper hand, and the five demonic flames pressing down on Gan Laomo were about to burn the five huge skeletons.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian Laomo immediately stopped the five skeletons from spitting out demonic flames, turned into five white lights, and fled ten feet in different directions to avoid the oncoming black and red pillars of fire.
Luo Hong did not pursue him at this time, but opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all the Black Crow True Flame back into his belly.
Looking at the five skeletons that were hiding in panic, Luo Hong showed a look of reluctance on his face and laughed:
"My godbrother, these five concentric demons are not worthy of their name. However, Luo heard that as long as these five demons are not destroyed at the same time, my godbrother will be immortal. How about giving it a try?"
Although Luo Hong was asking, he was obviously not prepared to listen to Old Mo Qian's answer. A green figure with a height of 100 feet appeared from behind, and following his movements, he stretched out his sword finger and pointed towards Old Mo Qian.
Immediately afterwards, a soft drink came from Luo Hong's mouth:
"Certainly!"
The five skeletons that were gathering in one place suddenly seemed to be embedded in an iron wall. They stood frozen in mid-air, unable to move at all.
On Luo Hong's side, Baizhang Qingying was also frozen and unable to move, but Luo Hong could move without any hindrance. His right palm turned black, then he turned violently and pressed down.
The next moment, a sky-holding ghost hand appeared a hundred feet above the Wuzi Demon, and slapped it hard with the force of a mountain.
The surging air waves blasted the low-level monks who had no eyesight and spurted blood.
When the monks in the early and middle stages of Nascent Soul saw this, their expressions changed drastically and they hurriedly retreated.