The second streak of colored light, arrows and meteors shot towards the moon. Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng staggered back a few steps in the air as if they were exhausted. Their faces were pale. The combined strength of the two of them drove a small and heavy weapon, which almost exhausted the spirit of the two of them.
The power of the second arrow is greatly reduced.
Monk Fatang supported the two of them, took the dark black bow and put it away.
This earth-shaking bow, also known as the "Demon-Shocking Bow", is an important temple-protecting weapon passed down from generation to generation in Tianchan Stone Temple. However, it has a strange requirement. It requires extremely high soul power to refine and drive it. Currently, the only thing that can meet this requirement is
There is a fifth-level warlock.
Under the persuasion of the magic weapon monk, Master Fadang took out the earth-shaking bow and lent it to Fayuan. Fayuan gathered the power of more than ten warlocks and divination masters, but it took nearly a year to complete the preliminary sacrifice and infusion of energy, and he could barely do it.
To the point of use, it takes a lot of time to practice once.
Most of the large sects with a profound heritage of more than five thousand years have one or two treasures that can suppress the sect.
Some are small world heavy weapons, and some are imitation heavy weapons with great power.
However, it is not easy to sacrifice and drive. Most of the conditions for choosing the owner of the treasure are very harsh. It is difficult to sacrifice if you have not reached the fifth level of cultivation. Even the fifth-level monks with suitable conditions will spend dozens or even hundreds of years to refine.
Instead of raising an important treasure that can only be used for three to two hundred years, it is better to spend more time polishing the natal treasure and improving one's own cultivation.
For example, the bronze lamp that Zhang Guanzhu made for sacrifice must have a cold physique and know the ghost arts and other conditions.
Besides him, who else is suitable in the world today?
"Boom", the light arrow hit the ground and attacked the valley 300 feet away near the ruins of the Demon Suppression Tower, blasting out a huge crater.
Dust and black air swept and spread, leaving no trees wherever they went. The power of the two consecutive blows spread across the area for thirty miles, and the mountain tops and desolate buildings collapsed one after another.
The demon's miserable howl started again, and was soon drowned in the aftermath of the explosion.
A small bone pen engraved with dragon patterns appeared in Lu Changyuan's hand, and he shouted: "The demon will be exterminated today. We can't let the remaining demon souls have any chance of escaping. I beg you all!"
The roar of the sound overwhelmed the noise of the strong wind in the distance and spread hundreds of miles away.
He sent a signal to tell the monks outside that the operation was going smoothly and everything was going according to plan.
His figure turned into a streak of white light and rushed into the smoke and dust of the ruins. Following the chant of "The devil has no escape, kill him", countless white lights fell like rain to the ground, clearing away the remaining black air and penetrating into the ground to destroy every trace of it.
The remaining demon soul.
Gu Qingrong, Lian Shuhao, Tu Kun, Lu Zijin, Zhao Zhuer, and Fa Dang each flew to one side and used their magical powers according to the planned tactics. They bombarded the remaining buildings from the outside in without leaving any blind spots, and advanced layer by layer.
Wherever they attack, the spell remains for a period of time.
Fang Bailan was flying in the air, holding a dark red dagger in her hand, quietly watching what was going on everywhere.
After taking the elixir, Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng recovered slightly. They continued to calculate and deduce. The demon souls had been dispersed and their strength was not to be feared. What they had to do now was to try to prevent the remaining demon soul threads from escaping Tianchan.
The scope of the stone temple.
The devil's difficulty lies mainly in the possibility of the soul thread resurrecting.
Countless fourth-level and third-level monks poured in from outside, and some cooperated with the array masters to reinforce and repair the damaged magic-forbidden array.
There are also Taoist priests, monks, Confucianism cultivators, and shaman cultivators who form their own teams and recite the demon-killing and demon-destroying spells of each sect. They advance in staggered ways and sort them out repeatedly, in case any remaining demon soul threads escape from the abandoned Tianchan Stone Temple.
, even the weakness of Soul Silk cannot withstand the ubiquitous power of scripture reading, thus revealing its flaws.
The scattered soul threads cannot hide too deep underground.
Under the guidance of two fifth-level warlocks, and the work of more than a dozen warlocks, divination masters, etc., good news continued to spread that demon soul threads had been found and destroyed, and the crowd was excited.
Zhao Zhuer cast her flame spell, covering the mountains and plains. No vegetation remained, the buildings were razed to the ground, and the ground more than ten feet burned red. She had killed many escaping demon soul threads.
If there is no skin left, how can the hair be attached?
The demon soul that lost its demon body was blasted away by light arrows, the demon consciousness was extinct, and it was only a matter of time that only the instinctive soul threads were wiped out.
She was deeply moved by the power of the earth-shaking bow. The first arrow had an attack power close to the sixth level. Under the precise control of the warlock, the devil suffered a big loss due to his carelessness, and there was no room for him to turn around later.
Everyone was busy until it was almost dark, and Tianchan Stone Temple could hardly see a complete rock, turning it into a complete ruin.
Lu Changyuan found the remaining black chains, dead demon bones and other objects from the bottom of the huge pit where the first arrow exploded. He will refine them with the real Yang Yang fire, seal and bury the powdery slag, so that the demon will not have another chance to borrow it.
After cleaning up for several days, Zhao Zhuer and others returned to the Eastern Continent after the farewell banquet.
Mortals will not be allowed to live in that 400-mile forbidden demon area for at least two hundred years. As time goes by, even if there are a few remaining demon souls that slip through the net, they will dissipate without nourishment. After all, this world is not
In the demon world, the rules of heaven and earth have always vaguely rejected the aura of remnant demons.
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In Tukun Cave Mansion, You Mengchang listened to Tukun describe the process in detail.
He floated and took out the black sand to cover the ground, used the ghost soul silk to draw mysterious runes for the longitude and latitude, threw a piece of gravel that Tu Kun brought back with a slight demonic energy into the sand, deduced it for a long time, raised his head and remained silent.
Silent.
After thinking for a while, he used the jade box to put away the stone seal containing the demonic energy, smoothed the black sand again, and started another deduction. This time he threw in the old futon used by the magic weapon monk and deduced.
About a quarter of an hour.
Tu Kun didn't bother him and let him do his best. He was very interested in these magic methods that the gods talked about.
This time, we were able to successfully slay the demon. Fortunately, we invited Shi Qisheng. Otherwise, Monk Fayuan would not be able to figure out the specific hiding place of the demon by himself. Two fifth-level warlocks joined forces and achieved great success in one fell swoop.
You Meng sighed and put away all the items.
Tu Kun's heart sank and he asked: "What? Is there still something wrong with the magic weapon monk?"
"I didn't visit the scene in person. The time and place were not conducive, and there were many interferences. It's impossible to calculate... Well, it's complicated and confusing. The devil may still be alive, but he may not be in the body of the magic weapon monk."
You Meng's long words were ambiguous. He had just noticed a brief fluctuation in his mood, and when he tried to deduce it, he lost his direction in an instant. The devil was difficult, insidious, and cunning. He had experienced this experience more than five thousand years ago.
The old guy from Mojie understands this very well.
Tu Kun scratched his hair and muttered: "It's not in the magic weapon monk's body? That would be troublesome."
There were quite a few people present at that time, and hundreds of third-level and fourth-level monks poured in from behind. It was impossible to check them all, right?
Then he dispersed and came into contact with mortals, low-level monks, and there was no way to investigate.
You Mengchang smiled and said: "Let nature take its course. This time the calamity caused little damage to the vast continent, it feels a bit unreal, maybe I am paranoid." He changed the topic and asked: "Can you please tell me, Earth Protector?
In Shi Qisheng’s situation, that human being is somewhat interesting.”
Tu Kun organized his words and said: "Master Shi asked me to be the go-between. He is willing to show his sincerity and resolve the misunderstanding with You Lao."
"Hey, misunderstanding?"
You Meng had a long-skinned smile and said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter what I say. The local protector can discuss it with Taoist Zhang. If Taoist Zhang says that he doesn't care, I will definitely have nothing to say."
After that, he went out and disappeared.
Tu Kun shook his head slightly. He knew how small-minded this old man was, and he didn't even listen to an explanation.