Ding Xie could only go out of the cave and send these people away.
"Fellow Taoists, why are you gathering in front of a certain cave?"
The cultivation in the late stage of foundation building radiated out, and his eyes swept across their faces.
"I don't know if it's Senior's cave, so please don't blame me."
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Judging from the current situation, there must be treasures in this cave."
"The treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous."
"Senior may have been here a while ago, but he can't drive us away so easily." The monk in the middle stage of foundation building raised his hands and spoke.
"What's more, even if the three of us are inferior in cultivation, the senior is only in the late stage, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands."
Ding Xie's expression was cold, his eyes were shining brightly and he shouted angrily: "What a shame!"
When he opened his mouth, the sword pill was stimulated and came out.
Seeing the light flickering, the monk who spoke immediately widened his eyes, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even his body started to tremble.
It turned out that Kenmaru cut off his bun.
"Get out of here quickly."
The three of them hurriedly fled on clouds.
Ding Xie used his spiritual consciousness to recall Jianwan. Looking at the backs of the three people, he felt no sense of accomplishment. This was already the second wave of people he had driven away.
The Evil Gathering Technique increased the speed at which the Soul Banner absorbs evil spirits, but it also attracted many monks.
He is not a murderous person, these realms are not as good as his ability to scare away people.
"You won't have to change places again, right?" Ding Xie sighed.
Just as he was about to return to the cave, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him.
Ding Xie's heart rang with alarm bells, and he immediately used Escape Light to distance himself.
At the same time, he looked solemnly at the shadow behind him.
The thing was tall, covered in blue-gray color, its eyes were pitch black with no white pupils visible, and its body exuded a strong evil aura.
With his strength reaching the peak of foundation building, he is no ordinary monk at all.
"It's not like a ghost cultivator."
Ding Xie took out several spiritual talismans and held them in his hands. The magic sword behind his back was about to move: "Who are you?"
The tall figure directly attacked Ding Xie when he asked questions.
"disease."
Ding Xie drew out his magic sword and penetrated it. Unexpectedly, he hit the tall figure, and black blood poured out from his wound.
He didn't retreat and rushed forward.
Being so close, Ding Xie felt even more evil coming towards his face.
The thought of not being able to fight in close combat came to his mind. Compared to other monks, the bodies of human monks are relatively weak. Even the best magic weapons could not cut off the arms of this thing. One can imagine how hard his body is.
If a monk at the peak of normal foundation building is struck by a top-quality magic sword and does not use talismans and treasures to block it, he will definitely be killed on the spot.
Ding Xie used the magic talisman to seal the road while escaping, and then used the magic sword to force the thing's route.
After a long pause, the two came back again.
While flying in the sky, Ding Xie's palm prints appeared.
Waves of seals condensed with Dharma light poured out, impacting the figure like an overwhelming mountain.
The man's body was already strong and his speed was extremely strange. He found a gap and rushed in front of Ding Xie.
The surrounding seals struck, and even the earth and rocks were shattered.
"It turns out that he only knows how to pour out his magic power and doesn't know any magic skills at all."
Ding Xie laughed and used the sword seal. Hundreds of sword lights flashed and turned into a sword array, surrounding the man.
The moment when fingers form a seal.
The talisman that had been arranged already shimmered and turned into a long whip, binding the man's body.
"roar!"
The thing roared angrily, and the blue-grey surface of its body suddenly split open, revealing its furry palms.
"Monster?" Ding Xie was shocked.
This big man turned out to be a demonic bear. No wonder his body was so strong and powerful, and he could resist the blows of the best magic sword.
While Ding Xie was distracted, the bear demon had already rushed in front of him.
The huge bear claws grabbed it directly.
"Stab it."
The long-distance running quilt covering his body looked like rags.
"Damn it." Ding Xie had no choice but to show his true skills, condensing six broken magic cones with his hands.
"disease."
The six-way magic cone was fired and turned into a large phantom at the same time.
"Ms. mist mist."
The bear demon relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to withstand five attacks but was still blasted away by the sixth.
The spell-breaking cone pierced directly into his body, and Ding Xie's spell formed and exploded instantly.
"Boom."
Ding Xie let out a sigh of relief. It was difficult to deal with monsters like this that didn't use seals or spells. They even used the methods of his Wanfa Sect.
Since we can no longer hide, we must go all out.
"The Seal of Ten Thousand Dharmas."
There is a sword pill hidden in the palm print.
Since the bear demon can only use his body to resist, let him be unable to block it.
"puff."
The sword pill pierced the chest of the bear demon, and the huge body collapsed to the ground.
The talismans that had been laid out all around quickly turned into long ropes and were tied up.
In a short time, the bear demon was tied into a rice dumpling.
"Who are you?"
I just had a fight with the demon cultivator from Mo Palace half a month ago, why did I meet the demon cultivator again today?
This bear demon is more stupid than Mo Shisan and doesn't use any spells or seals.
This fighting style is too stupid.
The battle between monks of the same level is not against waves, but like playing chess.
Make the layout, test and find flaws and weaknesses, and finally decide the outcome.
Of course, sneak attacks and indiscriminate tricks are equally useful.
"Don't say anything." Ding Xie was thinking about what to do.
Tu Shanjun walked to his side and looked at the trapped people on the ground.
The magic talisman cannot be trapped for long, and the long whip turned into mana is about to collapse.
I thought Ding Xie would ask him for help, but he didn't expect Ding Xie to do it on his own.
This bear demon possesses the aura of the peak of Foundation Establishment, but his strength is extremely weak. He has not used seals and spells, and his strength is less than half. It is expected that he was captured.
His aura was also quite strange, and most of his body had been eroded by evil spirits, all vitality dissipated.
The ghost's hand pressed on his head: "Search for souls!"
Tu Shanjun's eyes went blank, nothing appeared.
This soul-searching technique is used as if it is of no use.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but wonder if the Soul Searching Technique of the Blood Evil Sect was fake.
"He is already dead."
Ding Xie was surprised and said: "Dead person?"
Tu Shanjun nodded.
The spirit of the bear demon is not in the body.
That weak thing cannot be called consciousness at all, it is just a driving command. This method is like refining a corpse.
However, it is best to preserve one's sanity when refining a corpse, or at least retain some of the Yin Shen.
Because in this way, corpse refining can slowly develop familiarity and then act autonomously, without the need for monks to be distracted.
The demon stopped struggling and raised his head to look at Tushanjun: "I didn't expect to meet a ghost cultivator of this quality in this place."
"Who are you?" Ding Xie suddenly became alert and looked at the speaker with his magic sword in hand.
The bear demon did not show such a strong sanity just now, and the man who is speaking now shows that he is very sane, both in his demeanor and in his clear organization.
"Disciples of Wanfa Sect and ghost cultivators."
"It's a strange combination."
After saying two sentences, the corpse in front of me was about to explode.
Tu Shanjun was the first to crush his head and use the soul flag to absorb all the evil energy.
I always feel like I'm in trouble again.
The other person's eyes were surprised, which meant that the appearance of the two of them was unexpected by that person.
But the other party found them very accurately.
What is the basis?
Tu Shanjun thought about the route and layout along the way.
They did not kill people, nor did they fight for the treasures unearthed in the East Abyss, but quietly looked for places to gather evil spirits.
There are too many doubts and it is difficult to analyze.
The most intuitive ones should be the plundering of evil spirits and the evil gathering formation.
"Could it be that the other party is looking for Mo Shisan?"
Recalling that Mo Shisan told them that the demon cultivator was missing, and the famous cyclone evil gathering technique, the other party regarded them as the wrong target.
This matter is complicated and confusing, and it has something to do with demon cultivators, so Tushanjun cannot be completely sure.
You can't tell Mo Shisan your speculation as the result of the matter.
"Brother Tu Shan, I always feel that we are in trouble." Ding Xie said.
The bear demon is a demon cultivator, and the thing that controlled the bear demon just now has a very powerful mind. Maybe this is what Mo Shisan is looking for.
Tushanjun nodded.
They did get into trouble.
"Why don't you tell Mo Shisan?" Ding Xie took out the Wanli Transmission Talisman.
Demon cultivators at the pinnacle of foundation building have been trained like this, so things must be extraordinary.
Tushanjun shook his head. They didn't get any useful information, so there was no use in giving it to others.
And what makes Tu Shanjun most suspicious is that the evil spirit on this thing is somewhat similar to that on Zhang Ran.
Tu Shanjun did not tell Ding Xie about this.
Zhang Ran is a living person, and the other party has secrets. There is no benefit in telling Ding Xie about this matter.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
The more things are mixed in a place, the more things will happen, and the most important thing is that they cannot be avoided.
When you are in it, you have to compete for resources, and there will be collisions with each other.
Thinking of this, Tushanjun set up the seal and searched for the transmission note dripping with his blood.
As he expected, he found that the transmission note was not far away from them, and they could find the general direction.
"They are not far from us."
"who."
"You are from the same sect."
Ding Xie was shocked. He didn't expect that after going around in circles, they would get closer.
"I can meet them in a place as big as Dongyuan?"
Thinking of Zhang Ran, Ding Xie hesitated a little, whether they should go or not.
Ding Xie always felt that there was something wrong with Li Shengli.
It's not a good idea to explore somewhere. If you insist on coming here and summon so many people to help you, he might be planning some conspiracy.
"Go over and have a look."
Ding Xie asked about Tu Shanjun’s specific direction.
Since they bumped into each other again after wandering around, Ding Xie thought it would be better to go and have a look.
Tushanjun cut open his palm and the blood condensed into a compass.
Using the seal method to stimulate, the pointer on the compass began to rotate, and finally pointed in one direction.
…
Li Shengli in the ruins is busy deciphering the formation.
The rest of the disciples are also working hard to attack the magic circle in front of them.
Li Shengli asked the junior brother beside him: "Are you sure this is here?"
"Why is this formation so strong?"
"Senior brother, there is nothing wrong. The branch hall is indeed right here."
"Brothers and sisters, please work harder. We will be able to open this ruins soon."