Outside the Blood Evil Sect, the demon hesitated while carrying a prismatic stone.
It's been half a month.
I thought that the old devil would have a good life if he died, but I didn't expect that not only did the old devil not die, but his aura became stronger, and the methods he used were no longer what they used to be.
If not, just send it to the door of Xuesha Sect.
As soon as it affected the mountain guarding formation, the old devil came out with his helpers.
Looking at the impregnable formation in front of him, the devil sighed and wailed without tears: "What the hell is this? It's all a job of tying your head to your belt."
Speaking of this, it couldn't help but think of the Spire Garden in the Netherworld half a month ago.
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"To destroy the Blood Evil Sect, do you have any plans?" Taiyi Zhenjun asked in a deep voice.
At the same time, he took out a jade slip from his storage ring and placed it on the low table. He used his magic power to open the jade slip and saw a broad and detailed map appear.
Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up, and he saw that this fellow Taoist from Taiyi was someone who had done a lot of research on the Blood Evil Sect, and the divisions on the map were even more detailed than he, who had gone to the Blood Evil Sect to investigate in person.
There may be forgiveness and tolerance for other sects. When facing the Blood Evil Sect, he immediately said coldly: "Break the mountain guarding method and use the spiritual treasures to set up a killing array. In the meantime, we will enter the formation and refine the entire Blood Evil Sect alive."
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The demon who was huddled aside was frightened when he heard this. The old demon usually seemed relatively cold, but he didn't expect it to be so murderous. It was a little doubtful whether he was the demon or the red-haired one at the top was the real demon.
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However, when he thought that he could return to the Xuesha Sect and absorb the waterfall of demonic energy, the devil was extremely excited. Following the old devil, there would be no freedom without freedom, and it didn't seem so miserable.
"It's difficult." Taiyi Zhenjun shook his head.
"Appreciate further details."
"The Blood Demon Sect's mountain-protecting formation can block the attack of True Monarch Nascent Soul. Even if you and I work together, there is no way we can break through it in a short time. When the time comes, the two True Monarchs of Wanfa Sect will definitely come down to persuade us."
Tu Shanjun thought that Taiyi Zhenjun was talking about something, but it turned out that he was worried about being unable to break through the formation.
He smiled and took out the blood element token and said: "I hold in my hand the token spell that can enter and exit the Blood Evil Sect's formation. I can directly cross the Blood Evil Sect's mountain-protecting formation."
Then he thought about it, last time he used a spell to break away from the blockade of the Blood Evil Sect, and the monks of the Blood Evil Sect would definitely change the spell.
Even with his skills as a master of the Talisman Formation, it is not easy to break through such a mountain-protecting formation. This is not one of those formations with only one or two Jindan monks, especially when the opponent has already been vigilant and raised all the defenses.
After the spell is changed, this token is equivalent to turning into an iron lump.
Telling his worries to True Lord Taiyi, True Lord Taiyi took the token with a smile and said, "My fellow Taoist, you don't know that the tokens used in the mountain-protecting formation must be made of the same material as the formation, and use the same refining process."
It’s only possible if the way of utensils resonates.”
"Even if there is no magic spell, with my weapon refining skills, I can refine it into a formation stone that interferes with the formation. However, this formation stone must be brought into the blood evil sect's formation by one person before it can be effective."
Hearing this, Tu Shanjun was also a little embarrassed. The monks of the Blood Evil Sect were stubborn and refused to leave the sect. Not to mention trying to catch a monk as a traitor, there was no place to catch someone's tongue, so how could he be brought into the sect.
Thinking about it, this is still a difficult problem.
Taiyi Zhenjun said with a strange smile: "Fellow Taoist, there just happens to be a suitable candidate who can take on this important task."
"who?"
Looking over, I saw the black coal ball huddled in the shadow of the corner of the table.
Black Coal Ball grimaced and put on an extremely unwilling smile: "Master, please spare my life..."
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"Can he make it?"
"The devil is between reality and reality. If you refine it with the token, it will become a devil that can get into the formation..." Taiyi Zhenjun Tushan already understood it without even finishing his words.
Using the weak points of the formation to weaken or even block the formation and then attack is something that non-experienced practitioners of talisman formations cannot do. Using the virtual and real characteristics of the demon head combined with the formation stones is equivalent to implanting a loophole from the same source.
Of course, without this token obtained from the blood element, even if there is a demon, there is no way to do it, and if the resonance formation stone cannot be extracted, there is no way to complete it.
Through the formation stones and demon heads, it is very likely to be discovered by the guardians who control the formation, and the demon heads will definitely be purged by then.
If we could find a sect disciple to lead the demon into the formation, it would be more concealed than what we do now.
The devil obviously knows this, so he is now in a difficult situation.
If you go forward, you will be chased by the monks in the formation, and if you go back, you will be refined into the soul flag by the old devil. One will die later, and the other will die now. In fact, the devil knows which one to choose.
"Damn the old devil!" The devil kept cursing, but because he was too weak to resist, he finally chose to plunge into the Blood Evil Sect's formation.
The formation fluctuated, and the infinite pressure seemed to flatten it.
Even if the stone in his chest emits light, it can only protect a small part of it. The devil has to shrink his body and use all his strength to activate the characteristics of being a devil, wishing he could become an ant.
I don’t know how long it took before the severe pain of bone crushing cramps gradually subsided.
A shrill, weak moaning sound came.
The dying demon regained its vitality and slowly got up from the ground. The few flesh and blood on its body were torn off by it and swallowed into its stomach, turning into billowing demonic energy.
Finally, after several hours, he regained his strength.
Tushanjun, who was thousands of miles away, had a stern look on his face, only his eyes flashed with a strange color.
The formation of the secret channel sect is stable, and the demons at the peak of Jindan have been tortured to this point. Without the help of the demons, it would be really difficult to access the formation of the Blood Evil Sect.
Taiyi Zhenjun on the side held the white silk and smiled lightly: "The devil was implanted in the formation, but no one noticed it. It seems that the Blood Evil Sect is nothing more than this." He patted the native dog's head and said: "Ah.
Fu, go and intercept the key road from the Blood Evil Sect to the Wanfa Sect, and don’t escape from the Demonic Cultivator."
"Woof!" The native dog used his escape technique and disappeared in front of the two people.
"Next, we just need to wait quietly." Taiyi Zhenjun took out the Soul Reverend Banner and threw it back to Tu Shanjun: "Fellow Taoist, you should use this spiritual treasure to feel comfortable. I will fully support you with my magic power."
Tu Shanjun stood at the head of the cloud after receiving the soul flag. In fact, there was nothing much to say. He had already made a plan to destroy the Blood Evil Sect earlier, and after learning about the opponent's divine channel technique, he also cooperated somewhat.
The only thing that needs to be prevented is the Nascent Soul Lord from the Blood Evil Sect who has been buried for who knows how long.
It would be better if that person died early.
It's just that no matter how you think about it, such a good thing is impossible.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but laugh twice, and flicked the soul flag in his hand. The flag immediately wrapped the evil skeleton ghost, turning it into a long-handled 'machine' and holding it in his hand.
"Why are you laughing, fellow Taoist?"
"Of course you have to laugh when you are about to get what you want." Tu Shanjun said calmly, and he was also excited and sighed. It is said that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It has been almost a hundred years since he was refined into a soul flag.
a hundred years.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
I have endured it for so long just to avenge the blood by completely annihilating the Blood Evil Sect.
How could you not be excited?
The bloody aura in the corner of his eyes turned into a faint mist, and hatred appeared on Tushanjun's side like billowing demonic aura, wrapping around his arm and connecting to the ferocious Soul Flag in his hand.
Taiyi Zhenjun was silent for a long time and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you are obsessed too much, you will become a demon. I am not advising you to let go, but I want to say that even in the Demon Sect, there are people with conscience. In the end, they are all
Hug each other for warmth.”
The tall figure with red hair in the corner just grinned and spoke very plainly: "The young man was an orphan. He was raised by the old and weak in the village, but half of his life was broken by a passing horse. When he woke up, he heard
Said there was something big going on in the village."
"Everyone who goes there gets half a piece of white flour steamed bun and a bowl of thick porridge."
"When we arrived at the village entrance and just received the steamed buns, we saw the village chief's head flying three feet away."
"Blood splattered on face."
"The blood is very hot, much hotter than that bowl of porridge."
"What followed was a one-sided massacre. When it came to the young man, his tongue was cut out, his bones were broken, his skin was torn and his muscles cramped, and he was tortured like a rotten insect on the ground. He could only crawl around with his weak body."
Suddenly he turned his head.
Taiyi Zhenjun only saw a pair of blood-red glowing eyes.
It seems as plain as a cold pond, but actually hidden underground is full of hatred. He hates the demonic monks in this world, and even hates the sect that gave birth to such demonic cultivators.
At this time, Zhenjun Taiyi thought of his own experience and suddenly felt empathy. He opened his mouth, his expression became a little more depressed, and said with a wry smile: "My fellow Taoist is really kind. It's a pity that I don't have such courage as your fellow Taoist."
Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Living is the greatest courage."
He had long noticed Taiyi Zhenjun's fatigue and stories, but he did not interfere. This time he told his story not only to vent his emotions, but also to gain support from the other party.
Without magic power, he would not be able to crush the Blood Evil Sect.
He couldn't help but laugh.
In the past, he kept his heart hidden because he was afraid that he would become weak if he spoke too much. Unexpectedly, one day, in order to take revenge, he would bring out the experiences that he had not told anyone for a hundred years to gain sympathy.
The kung fu demon speaking here has already touched the core of the Blood Evil Sect's sect formation based on the map that has been firmly memorized in his mind.
Beyond those peripheral disciples.
The devil saw that the person sitting in the center was a golden elixir master.
Staring at the foundation stone of the formation in the center of the floating island again, the stone warmed slightly when it was held in the chest, and there was a resonance.
Can the formation be broken?
The devil rushed into one of the twenty-one floating islands in front of him without even thinking. The damn ring around his neck made it impossible for him to resist the old devil's order. If it didn't break through the formation, he would die.
As long as it can resonate with the formation stones to make the formation ineffective for just a moment, it will have completed all its tasks. When the time comes, the old devil and Taiyi Zhenjun will come in, and it will be out of danger.
"Blood Evil Sect, you have provoked the old devil, and you deserve this calamity!"
Grandmaster Jindan, who was sitting in the center, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a beam of light rising in front of him. He noticed the changes in the demonic energy and the formation, his pupils narrowed to the tips of needles, and he exclaimed: "Someone has invaded the sect!