Taoist chanting

"Magic attack!"

The monk flying in the head suddenly shouted, and an amulet on his waist flashed as a warning. The devil approached a hundred feet away, revealing a trace of breath and preparing to attack. Volatility shrinks.

"Boom", a group of black and red flames appeared out of thin air, and hit the tall and thin Taoist priest in the middle on the left.

The ferocious attack knocked out the Taoist priest who had changed his face and tried to improve his defense several feet. With a "bang", a raging black and red flame burst out, engulfing the screaming and struggling Taoist priest.

"hit!"

The head monk shouted, a brown bead flashed in the air and hit the empty space on the right.Three other people followed suit, and the magic formulas and treasures rushed to them. The remaining three people held magic weapons to strengthen their defense. After dealing with the devil for a long time, each demon patrol team formed a set of countermeasures.

The devil is very cunning, so far they can still resist, and even injured the sneak attacking devil, but they have to be careful.

A beam of talisman flew high into the sky, exploded with a bang, and the sound spread two hundred miles away.

"No, the devil is here!"

A Confucianism cultivator who strengthened the protection realized something was wrong and shouted.

Many attacks caused a cloud of black air to be exposed and shattered. Two groups of black and red flames hit the protective mask almost at the same time, and the impact of the huge explosion shook three of them in the formation. "Strengthen your protection, don't attack anymore..."

The head monk sensed something was wrong, and the strength of the devil was different again, so he still had a chance to survive if he stood by and waited for help.

A black fist shadow suddenly fell from above, breaking the precarious situation to pieces. Two people were swept out by a black air and fell into crisis. Their bodies were on fire. I couldn't figure out what to do, and I was dizzy. "Quickly let go..."

Another monk lost his composure and shouted in panic.

The head monk flicked his cuffs, took out a small bag and poured it into the air, showing the burly figure of the magic weapon monk, and immediately hit a white mana on the magic weapon monk.

Monk Fabao opened his eyes, took a step, and disappeared like a shadow, carrying an unrivaled strong wind and slamming into the air hundreds of meters away.

"The devil, stop running!"

"Bang", the black air collapsed into the air.

The magic weapon monk swung his fists and slammed them everywhere, and in an instant, countless fist figures like wheels shot out in the air.

Within a few miles, the barren hills collapsed, the trees were smashed into pieces, and the roar of fists did not let go of any gaps. Even a monk who was on fire exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

This way of fighting without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy made them tremble with fear.

"Baby, you can't do anything to me, old man. Don't damage your vajra body. In the future, it will be my devil's body, hahaha."

The old wanton laughter came from the air, misty and missing.

Monk Fabao stopped his hands with a gloomy face, and snorted coldly, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the devil.The failure of this plan made him feel depressed, he stared at the head monk, and shouted: "Kechen, why didn't you wait to release me, with your ability, you can hold on to the devil for a while longer, you will miss the opportunity , what should I do?"

As for holding on for a while longer, he didn't care whether the other people were still alive.The monk named Kechen put his palms together and bowed his body. He knew the temperament of the master of the magic weapon, so he didn't dare to defend himself, saying: "It's because I was impatient and didn't grasp the opportunity. I am willing to accept the crime!"

The monk who had yelled "Let go" before clasped his hands together and bowed his head, his face paled with tension.Monk Fabao looked away. If he did something wrong, he dared to talk back to him. The consequences would be very serious. He slapped Kechen in a bad mood. His figure flickered and disappeared without saying how to punish Kechen.

Kechen heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "All gather around, stand by and wait for help, and be careful of the devil's return."

The other five quickly formed a new protective formation with Kechen as the center, including the Wuxiu who was burned by the magic fire, defending with all their strength, separately watching the movement everywhere.

Soon, three fourth-tier monks flew from the sky to meet them, asked a few questions, and escorted the six of them to fly south.

In the dark night, in the city on the edge of the magic-forbidden area.

Lu Changyuan sat on the upper seat and sighed: "The strength of the devil has returned to the early stage of the fourth level. Although he was injured by the magic weapon master, after a few days the devil's injury will heal, and it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future. If you have any good strategies, feel free to suggest them Discuss."

Gu Qingrong looked at Tu Kun on the left, and asked, "Friend Tu, can you contact Daoist Fang who is traveling abroad and ask her to help out? With the strength of Daoist Fang, if you find a magic trace, maybe you can kill it with a single strike. We can no longer allow the devil to continue to recover, lest it lead to a catastrophe beyond control."

Tu Kun nodded and said: "Some time ago, I sent a flying sword to try to contact Fang Daoyou, but failed. I asked Xianling Guanduo to send people to the South Yuan Continent and the West Continent to search for it, and asked her to come to the vast continent as soon as possible."

The difficulty of the devil has exceeded expectations, and it has grown too fast. All the small thoughts of the various forces have to be put away to tide over the difficulties together.

Gu Qingrong cupped his hands to show his gratitude.

While they were discussing, Lu Changyuan and Qianyan looked to the northwest at the same time. Lu Changyuan stood up and said, "It's so courageous, the devil is breaking through the big formation we set up, and he is already approaching the edge."

The crowd was astonished.

The devil wants to escape from the forbidden area.

Chapter 832

When several people arrived, the devil slipped away one step ahead of time, leaving fresh traces of vandalism on the top of the mountain.

Shi Qisheng stretched out two fingers, intercepted a trace of demonic energy in the air that had not yet dissipated, rubbed it together for a moment, and communicated with Master Fayuan, who had also intercepted the demonic energy with his palms together, said: "The devil resumes a fourth-level cultivation Because, in order to demonstrate to us, some temporary formations in the demon-forbidden area have no effect on him. Master Fayuan and I believe that the devil is setting up suspicious formations, which involves our energy, and may cause major incidents in the near future. "

He and Master Fa Yuan collected countless demonic traces and auras left by the demonic head. After pious calculations, he calculated earlier that the demonic head did not know why. The demonic body seemed to be restricted to a certain range. Three hundred miles away.

But now the situation has changed, the devil has begun to break through to the edge of the forbidden area.

Lu Changyuan nodded, and asked via voice transmission: "Master Shi, Master Fayuan, when will you be able to use the means you have prepared?"

Shi Qisheng replied via voice transmission: "It will take another half a month. The preliminary sacrifice has been completed, and the final infusion of energy is being carried out. There is no rush, and we have to proceed step by step."

"No rush, no hurry, thank you guys."

Lu Changyuan was in a slightly better mood, and turned back to tell the elders of the Haohan Cultivation Society to arrange for four-level monks in groups of two to guard fifty miles apart along the edge of the magic-forbidden area, with several third-level monks patrolling back and forth in the middle. Defend the last line of defense like an iron barrel.

No matter how hard you work, you have to persist for half a month.

After the explanation was completed, several fifth-level masters had just returned to the city, and there were flying swords sending a warning message.Afterwards, Rong Shuzhi, Qianyan, Shi Yin, and Fadang went to several directions, leaving behind Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong, Tu Kun, and Lian Shuhao, the ancient tree of Yanlian who restored the fifth-order old sprite in the city. No one in the vast continent can stay out and hide away.

Monk Fayuan and Shi Qisheng returned to a large courtyard shrouded in fog.Liu Zhizhong, He Qiyuan and other fourth-tier hexagram masters and sorcerers were all in the courtyard. Except for Lu Changyuan, other monks were not allowed to step in.

In the next few days, no matter it was night or day, the demons jumped up and down to harass them. The patrol team led by the fourth-order monks would occasionally be attacked by the demons. There is no slack.

Finally, late at night on the seventh day, the devil made a sensational event.Nine contiguous resettlement villages and a town a hundred miles away from the northwest edge of the demon-forbidden area have a dense population of nearly [-] mortals, including the second and third-tier monks guarding them, and they are almost swallowed up by the devil.

When Lu Changyuan, Gu Qingrong and others arrived, the devil had already eaten and drank enough to escape, leaving behind raging fires and sporadic crying and howling. They were so angry that their faces were livid.

The devil already had a way to break through the last protective formation, and the mystery he created in the past few days was to pave the way for this sneak attack.

"The devil is too arrogant. He only recovered to the fourth level of cultivation, so he played with Lu Changyuan and others."

Zhao Zhu'er, who was far away in Nanyuan Continent, received the message forwarded by the Fairy Spirit Temple, she shook her head and sighed, she had already received a message a few days ago, the guardian of the soil asked her to go to the vast continent with Fang Bailan, and contribute to the extermination of the devil , she ignored it.

So many fifth-tier masters gather in the vast continent, and there are many fourth-tier monks as helpers.

I heard that there are two other fifth-level warlocks, both of whom can pinch and count. Does she need to go all the way to help?

It’s impossible to go now, the more mortal souls devoured by the devil, the greater the disaster, and no one will be spared in the end.

"Senior Sister Yue, Qiu He, we can't continue to travel, I have to rush to the vast continent, the situation of the evil catastrophe is not optimistic, it can't make people worry, I will accompany you to play around when I have a chance in the future."

"It's important, Zhu'er, why don't you rush to the vast continent now, and Qiuhe and I will go back by ourselves."

Yue Anyan expressed that he didn't want Zhao Zhu'er to send them back to the Eastern Continent, it would be a waste of time.

"Yes, Zhu'er, you go first, we will take care of you."

Yun Qiuhe also said.

"That can't be done, I

Promised the shopkeeper. "

How could Zhao Zhu'er agree, and said: "It's not less than three or five days, let's set off immediately, this time we won't go to the Leichi Swamp to the east to find Qingru, let's go next time." Fang Bailan flew south first, followed by three women superior.

With the departure of several people, the three fifth-level masters in Nanyuan Continent and the high-level leaders of various forces were all relieved.

Fang Bailan put too much pressure on them, and there was also a fifth-level master.

Two fifth-level masters said that they accompanied two fourth-level women to travel, who would believe it?

Anyway, they don't believe it.

Everywhere there are gifts, and there is no fault in the etiquette, and they finally send people away.

They also heard the wind that the vast continent was in trouble, and guessed that Fang Bailan's hasty departure might be related to this. They didn't plan to travel more than [-] miles to the vast continent to join in the fun and stay away from them.

Zhao Zhuer and Fang Bailan sent Yun and Yue to the Zongmen, and then rushed to the vast continent without stopping. Lu Zijin had already gone to the vast continent a few days in advance. The current sect is controlled by Yang Shuilan. I heard that the master has been in seclusion for several years Not out.After several twists and turns, they rushed to the vast continent on the eve of the counterattack by Lu Changyuan and the others.

When the mysterious Fang Bailan arrived, the morale of all the monks who were passively protected and under great pressure suddenly boosted.

After meeting with everyone in the city, Fang and Zhao came to the main hall to participate in the discussion.

Lu Changyuan briefly explained their planned plan to Fang and Zhao, and humbly expressed that he would hand over the command to Fang Bailan to show respect, but Fang Bailan politely refused.

"Then let's go!"

After the matter was agreed, Lu Changyuan stretched out his hand to invite, and walked out the door with Fang Bailan.

Lu Changyuan, Fang Bailan and others protected Shi Qisheng and Master Fayuan in the middle. The sun was shining at noon, and the group flew from the city, passed through the magic formation, and flew in the direction of the abandoned Tianchan Stone Temple.

Fa Bao, Rong Shuzhi, Qian Yan, Shi Yin and others are still performing their duties outside, guarding against the devil and others from escaping.

Under the sun, the original Tianchan Stone Temple was covered with a faint black air, which looked strange and cold.

Everyone stopped in the sky more than ten miles outside the temple.

Sensing that the monks came with bad intentions, the hidden devils made strange sounds like toads, and thick black air gushed out from all over the stone temple, as if they wanted to cover up several important locations.

Master Fayuan had already taken out a large mottled black bow, without nocking the arrow, slowly pulled the bowstring with three fingers on his right hand, his momentum surged, Buddha power surged, and a slender arrow of light and shadow condensed in the middle of the big bow.

Shi Qisheng supported the front end of the big bow with his left hand, calculated with his right hand to inject a breath into the arrow, and then suddenly pointed forward: "Shoot!"

The bowstring was released, and the light and shadow arrows turned into meteors and shot away.

A shriek of colorful light dragged the surging aura of heaven and earth, drew an arc, and passed through tens of miles of space in the blink of an eye.

"Earthquake bow, how could you..."

The devil screamed.

The light of the arrow was as bright as the sun in the sky, and it landed precisely on the previous position of the Demon Suppressing Tower. There was a loud bang, and a white light flashed. The black air was swept away.

Amidst a series of bangs and tremors, there was the miserable howl of the devil.

Lu Changyuan and the others showed joy on their faces, and it was finally time for them to feel proud.

As early as a few months ago, the two masters had calculated the hiding place of the devil's main body based on various magic traces, but they didn't dare to startle the snake, fearing that the cunning devil soul would leave. All the previous arrangements were to paralyze the devil head.

Until this joint effort to repair and sacrifice a heavy weapon of the Tianchan Stone Temple, which can barely be controlled, using the advantages of a warlock to achieve success in one blow, the devil wants to drag his body that has not been fully refined to escape, and there is no time to react.

In order to prevent the news from leaking, not many monks knew about it.

Chapter 833 Extinct, or not?

The second colorful light arrow shot towards the moon, Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng staggered back a few steps in the air as if they had collapsed, their faces were pale, they combined their strength to drive a small heaven and earth weapon, which almost exhausted their spirits, and The power of the second arrow was greatly reduced.

Monk Fadang supported the two of them, took the dark black bow and put it away.

This ground-shocking bow, also known as "Shaking Demon Bow", is an important weapon passed down from generation to generation in Tianchan Stone Temple, but it has a strange requirement, which requires extremely high soul power to be sacrificed and driven. Currently, the only one that can meet this demand There are fifth-order warlocks.

Under the persuasion of the monk Fabao, the presiding officer of Fadang took out the earth-shaking bow and lent it to Fayuan. Fayuan gathered the power of more than ten warlocks and hexagram masters, and it took nearly a year to complete the preliminary sacrifice and infusion of energy. To the extent of using it, it takes a lot of time to practice it once.

Most of the sects that have been passed down for more than 5000 years and have a profound foundation have one or two town treasures.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 treasure selection are very harsh, and it is difficult to sacrifice if you have not reached the fifth-level cultivation base. Raising a heavy treasure that can only be used for 200 years, it is better to spend more time polishing the natal treasure and improve one's own cultivation.

Like the bronze lamps made by Master Zhang Guan, one must have both a cold and cold physique and know ghost skills and ghost formulas.

Besides him, who else is suitable in the world today?

"Boom", the light arrow landed and attacked the valley three hundred feet away near the ruins of the Zhenmo Tower, blasting a huge crater.

Dust and black air swept and spread, and there were no trees wherever they went. The power of two consecutive blows spread across the area for thirty miles, and one after another, hills and barren buildings collapsed.The devil's miserable howling sounded again, and was quickly submerged under the aftermath of the explosion.

A small fighting bone pen carved with dragon patterns appeared in Lu Changyuan's hand, and he shouted: "Today is the day to exterminate the demons. We must not let the remaining demon souls escape, please everyone!"

The sound boomed over the noise of the strong wind in the distance, and spread hundreds of miles away.

He sent out a signal to tell the monks outside that the operation was going well and that everything was going according to plan.His figure turned into a ray of white light, rushing into the smoke and dust of the ruins, and following the recitation of "the devil cannot hide, kill", countless white lights fell to the ground like rain, clearing away the remaining black air, penetrating into the ground and exterminating all traces of it Remnant demon soul.

Gu Qingrong, Lian Shuhao, Tu Kun, Lu Zijin, Zhao Zhuer, and Fadang each flew to one side, and cast their supernatural powers according to the planned tactics. Where they attacked, the spell lasted for a while.Fang Bailan was flying in the air, holding a dark red dagger in his hand, quietly watching the movement around.

After taking the elixir, Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng recovered a little bit, and kept trying to figure it out. The demon souls have been scattered, and their strength is not enough to fear. What they have to do now is to try their best not to let the remaining demon soul threads escape from Tianchan Stone Temple range.

The difficulty of the devil's boss is mainly due to the possibility of the soul thread resurging.

Countless Tier [-] and Tier [-] monks poured in from outside, and some of them cooperated with the formation masters to reinforce and repair the damaged Demon Forbidden Formation layer by layer.

In addition, Taoist priests, monks, Confucianism cultivators, and witch cultivators formed their own teams to recite the magic scriptures and scriptures of each sect, advancing in a staggered manner, and combing repeatedly. , Even with the weakness of the soul silk, it can't resist the ubiquitous scripture power, thus showing its flaws.

It is impossible for the scattered soul silk to hide too deep underground.

Under the guidance of two fifth-level warlocks, and more than a dozen warlocks, hexagram masters, etc. to check and fill in the gaps, good news that the magic soul thread has been found and destroyed keeps spreading, and the crowd is excited.

Zhao Zhu'er cast the flame spell, covered the mountains and plains, no vegetation remained, buildings were razed to the ground, more than ten feet underground were burned red, she had already killed many escaped magic soul threads.If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?