As for Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat is still a monster anyway. It won't be of any help in strengthening the formation and resisting the light of the blood moon, so there is no need to let it help.
Fu Yang and Ah Huang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
good!
Fu Yang was a clone of Maoshan at this time, and his magic power naturally belonged to the lineage of orthodox Taoist talismans. He and Ah Huang were both in the realm of the Seven True Masters, and it was really helpful to join them. They immediately used the light of the blood moon and the evil energy. They were all forced out of the Tianshi Palace.
When Qing Qiongzi, Qing Shuangzi and others saw this, they were immediately overjoyed.
Success!
Only the chief elder of Qingcheng, Qing Xuanzi, subconsciously looked back at Fu Yang and Ah Huang who had changed their appearance. There was a trace of confusion on his expression, but he quickly continued to focus on resisting the light of the blood moon. Already...
But no one present noticed that Zhang Qianzhen, the headmaster of Qingcheng who was at the front and closest to the Demon Ring Well, had a look of cruelty and unwillingness in his eyes.
It seemed that he was a little angry that the light of the blood moon was being blocked.
However, he soon returned to a compassionate state. He said loudly: "We, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and the fellow Taoists of Longhu Mountain, worked together and really solved the influence of the blood moon. Just hold on for a moment at most. Complete this Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Ceremony and strengthen the formation."
As he spoke, Zhang Qianzhen cast a spell and also held a golden talisman in his hand!
Faced with such a major matter as reinforcing the Demon Ring Well, it is necessary to use very precious golden talismans...
He bit his middle finger and then drew a complex and powerful Taoist spell on the golden talisman. With a flick of his finger, the golden talisman immediately flew into the Demon Ring Well.
Zhang Qianzhen's face showed a tired look. He said softly as if talking to himself: "I, this time I will risk my life. I must make the Demon Ring Well strong and suppress the Witch Demon Clan forever. The abyss of the earth.”
However, this so-called "talking to himself" was heard by everyone. When the surrounding Qingcheng disciples saw their master working so hard, their morale was of course high, and at the same time they were even more in awe...
Fu Yang grinned and sneered: "Are you talking to yourself a little loud? I'm afraid you are deliberately letting everyone hear it to show your justice. It's really hahaha."
And that golden talisman slowly floated into the Demon Ring Well. It seemed to be coordinated with the male and female swords that killed evil in three or five directions!
Continue down... past the two swords that merged into one and madly released sharp sword energy and were connected with the formation, and arrived at the deepest part of the Ring Demon Well.
This has gone deep underground, I don't know how deep, absolute darkness and silence.
Snap!
The golden talisman was pasted on the wall of the deep well.
However, something is a little bit wrong...the side with the runes is attached to the wall? That means it is attached backwards!
You should know that normally, when a Taoist priest puts on amulets, the side with the runes faces outward.
As a result, no one knew that the red runes originally drawn with blood on this golden talisman paper turned into pitch black the moment they were attached to the wall of the Demon Ring Well!
Moreover, the pure Taoist righteousness that originally emitted was quickly transformed into an extremely evil and terrifying force.
Like black tentacles, it extends towards the wall of the Ring Demon Well, as if black tentacles spread. Then it blends in and disappears...
at the same time.
Under the Demonic Well, there is an unfathomable underground abyss space that was dug by the ancestor Zhang Daoling himself with great magic power and supernatural power according to the terrain of the nearby mountains and rivers.
The boundless mist is rolling, like a strange and chaotic space.
Well……
A voice with a ferocious aura sounded from somewhere unknown.
Then the mist there was suddenly blown away. It was like something huge was moving there.
Then, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly emerged from the darkness. The eyes were as big as a human head!
"Hmm...how many years have passed? Finally, the aura that nourishes me has come. Although it is very little, it is enough to move my muscles and bones. Zhang Daoling, old man, wanted to kill me back then, but was stopped. So he thought of various ways. He wanted to suppress us forever, but in the end, I let this king seize this opportunity."
The ferocious voice sneered.
From above the dark void, something like a black tentacle spread over, which was the mana from the golden talisman that Zhang Qianzhen played at the end!
This evil force entered the blood-red eyes of the two heads.
Then...BOOM!!!
The entire chaotic underground abyss space seemed to be shaking and vibrating. Countless mists billowed and separated on both sides. A huge shadow quickly shrank and then rose into the sky.
When it shuttled out of a certain gap at the bottom of the well, the place was quickly sealed by the power of the male and female swords of Three Five Evil Killers. But it finally escaped!
At this moment, outside the Demonic Well, in the Tianshi Palace.
Everyone was very tired, but their faces showed expressions of joy.
Because, they succeeded!
The moon in the sky has returned to normal at this time. The blood color has faded and turned into a magnificent silver jade plate. After all, the "blood moon in the sky" cannot last for too long. At most, it can only be a cup of tea or a stick. Fragrant time.
However, these people from the Qingcheng Sect and Longhu Mountain successfully persisted until the end of the "Blood Moon in the Sky" and re-reinforced the Demonic Ringing Well Formation. There were no accidents!
Zhang Qianzhen, who was closest to the Demonic Ringing Well and stood on the edge of the well, let out a long breath of turbid air, then formed a seal with his hands, and his mana sensed the male and female swords of Three Five Evils.
Whoosh!
The two swords flew up from the bottom of the well at the same time, and then in a burst of dazzling light, they split from the center again, turning into a male sword and a female sword, suspended in mid-air.
And Zhang Qianzhen also felt that he had lost control of the three-five evil-slaying female swords. Only during the Heming Mountain Demon Suppression Festival every 180 years, Qingcheng Headmaster could barely control the male and female swords at the same time. The double swords can only be used to strengthen the formation.
The rest of the time, only the male sword serves as the magical weapon of Qingcheng Mountain and is held by the master. The female sword needs to continue to serve as the center of the formation, suppressing the Demonic Ring Formation.
He waved his hand, and the male sword immediately flew back into his hand. The female sword, on the other hand, slowly sank toward the bottom of the Ring Demon Well...
Is this time the Demon Suppression Festival over?
Hahaha!
Qing Xuanzi, who has a more wild personality, looked up to the sky and laughed, stroking his long snow-white beard with a look of relief on his face.
Qing Qiongzi and Qing Shuangzi also nodded slightly and smiled.
Zhang Ye took out a piece of grass from nowhere, held it in his mouth, and regained his calm and peaceful atmosphere.