Dragon Seal

On the other side of the grass hut, Gongliang has already activated the formation.

The place where Gong Liangxi lives is chosen from thousands of choices, with many formations, the most important thing is privacy.There is no possibility of the magic cultivator appearing here, but approaching the thatched cottage intentionally and concealing his whereabouts, he knows it is uneasy and well-intentioned.

When Wei Zhao rushed over, Gong Liangzhi was mobilizing the large formation beside the thatched hut, and thousands of green lights shot out from the grass and trees, attacking the lowest-level demon cultivator.The demon cultivator hurriedly dodged, waved his long sleeves, and the blue light seemed to be reflected in a mirror, and was refracted into the distance.Gongliang didn't get hit with one blow, but instead he kept pushing, as if he was fighting with that demon cultivator, determined to put him to death.

There are seven demon cultivators who have shown signs, the lowest level of cultivation and the high level of foundation building, three of them are golden elixir, the leader is more full of breath, and the peak of golden elixir.The monk at the peak of Jindan wore patchwork clothes, a string of human bones and skeletons, a big beard, and a smooth and shiny head.He roared, and a skeleton flew into the sky, replacing a crumbling red flying sword above his head.The little red sword had faded in color, and it wobbled towards another old woman with a sallow skin and black lips, and was sucked into her nostrils.

Gongliang was able to block the five demon cultivators with his own strength, not only because of the power of the large formation, but also because the tribulation thunder summoned in the sky had not dissipated, and was striking at the place where the concentration of demon cultivators was so high.But after all, this is not a serious tribulation thunder, after a few strikes, it tends to dissipate.

Wei Zhao recognized the leader as Monk Moxiuhu, who defected from Leiyin Temple when he was still a novice, and took a copy of the Prajna Sutra to Kurong Dao to seek asylum.Ku Rongdao was very happy to disgust Leiyin Temple, and accepted this disciple who led an art investment teacher.Then Monk Hu practiced the Sutra of Cutting Meat and Feeding the Tiger, and turned the Sacrifice Jue into a body-killing magic skill. The string of skeletons around his neck was the former fellow he ate.The old woman next to her is probably Mrs. Mosquito, who is also the Golden Core Demon Cultivator of Kurong Dao. She has cultivated her magic pet, the Blood Mosquito, into one body. It looked like it was going to be buried in the ground, obviously it was full.

The remaining golden elixir has a square imperial crown on his head, his body is half empty and half solid, and the wind is miserable all over his body, as if surrounded by ghosts crying.He huddled in the shadow created by the huge skull, obviously restrained extremely by Huanghuang Tianlei.

Wei Zhao recognized the first two people, and quickly understood who they were after.

At the beginning, Gui Zhao, who was released to take charge of the newspaper's great business, was distracted. When encountering Ku Rongdao's solicitation, he pretended to be flattering and misfortune. In the end, he turned against Momen and used the power of Qiantiangu to make Kurong Dao's branch altar in Ruiguo It was lifted.

Wei Zhao remembered that he cleared the end, but it seems that the confidence of a distracted ghost is as unreliable as a drunkard's guarantee—how calm and forbearing do you expect a distracted person who is the most polluted by madness and malice?These days, in order to seize the opportunity of the protagonist, the ghost summons has repeatedly appeared, and it is not impossible to be caught by Ku Rongdao, who must repay him.

The spirit of the ghost summoning part is now blessed by many parties, and converted into a Shinto monk, it can already be called a god.Wei Zhao was vigilant in his heart. To follow the half way of God is to trade rationality for lethality. It is okay to use it once in a while, but it may be exhausted if it is used too much.Don't you see how many crazy monks who follow the berserker route in the book are easily used as cannon fodder.

Wei Zhao and Zhan Yi came to the battlefield several times, and immediately joined the battle group.Gong Liangzhi mobilized the formation so that they could rush into it, and the two of them attacked the skeleton above their heads at the same time.Wei Zhao's rebellious sword was unsheathed, and a black sword light flashed sideways like a thunderbolt, and exploded on the pale skull. With just one blow, a slender crack appeared on the skull through the cheekbone.The paper fan in Zhan Yi's hand swelled in the wind, and with a light wave, the thunder that was blocked by the grid was blown back.

"Good sword!" A demon cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment said loudly, his voice was sharp and unpleasant, as if it was a sound attack method, "The head disciple of Qiantian Valley, the young leader of the Sanxiu League, unexpectedly joined forces with the demon cultivator Guizhao! "

The Sanxiu League is not the right way, but it is definitely not a demon cultivator. As the leader of the young alliance, Zhan Yi casually tells the demon cultivator fortune-telling. It is another thing to fight side by side with Wei Zhao, a man with a magic sword.Wei Zhao sneered, and slashed with two more swords. The swords were superimposed on the same crack. Only three swords had split the refined monk's skull in half.

The evil nature of this skull reveals a majestic uprightness belonging to an eminent monk, which is why it was able to survive the thunder for so long.But facing against the Fate Sword is like meeting a nemesis, years of sacrificial training can't match the power of a single sword.

Just one second before the skull shattered, the blue light that returned after repeated attacks without success suddenly deflected slightly, and the blue color was also slightly different from just now.The golden core ghost who was brushed by the blue light didn't notice it at first, but when the light hit his body, he regained consciousness suddenly, but it was too late.

The blue light reflected by the foundation establishment demon cultivator before did not disappear, but another small formation was set up near the demon cultivators.After the last stroke was added, the small formation was completed, and the ghost cultivator with Jindan cultivation base was pulled out.After all, the small formation was not strong enough, so it only sucked the ghost out a step, but this step was enough.

If there is anything more afraid of thunder than demon cultivators, it must be ghost cultivators.This demon cultivator wearing an imperial crown and surrounded by a dark wind is undoubtedly a ghost. At the moment when the skeleton was broken, the ghost cultivator who was unfortunately located on the outermost side was immediately struck by lightning, and countless restraints on his body lit up.It's a pity that many magic weapons have not been activated in the future, and the ghost itself has turned into green smoke.

The senior foundation-building monk who was closest to him huddled inside and didn't take any action to save him.Moxiu has always done his own thing, and he never has the habit of fighting to save others when he is injured.As soon as he escaped to heaven with secret joy in his heart, he saw the shadow of a fan disappearing in a flash.Zhan Yi's paper fan just happened to fall on the trajectory of the sky thunder, and just borrowed the dissipating power of the small formation, pulled the fan, and flew the demon cultivator out, and threw it under Wei Zhao's sword.

Needless to say, it was cut in half with a sword.

Within ten breaths, kill one golden elixir and one foundation building.

"What are you waiting for!" Tiger Monk roared, his big slap pierced through the protective magic energy of a female demon cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and strangled her neck.

The demon cultivator quickly opened his mouth wide, with a flash of distress in his eyes, and exhaled violently to the top of his head.There was a flash of thunder in her mouth, and a group of wasps the size of a grown man's fist flew out of her mouth.The group of wasps connected head to tail, forming a net of lightning, replacing the shattered skeleton with the last wave of sky thunder.

After a few face-to-face killings, one golden elixir and one foundation building, it seems that the situation is very good.However, after a few breaths, the thundercloud dissipated.

"Hahahaha! Let's see how long you can last without the thunder from the sky!"

Monk Hu gave a strange laugh, and his stature swelled to more than one foot.His fist, which was as big as a copper furnace, hit the formation heavily, and the formation that had been consumed just now was crumbling.

so what?Wei Zhao sneered in his heart. There was still one peak Golden Core, one high-level Golden Core, and three peak Foundation Establishment.Not to mention that Wei Zhaochu was able to fight against two soon after entering Jindan, and now that he is at the peak of Jindan, it is Gong Liangzhi, who has the home court advantage, and Zhan Yi, who has already formed the alchemy...

Wei Zhao and Gong Liangzhi suddenly froze, and Zhan Yi's figure faded.

"I'm sorry, this is a one-time mirror flower water shadow technique from Shuiyueguan." Zhan Yi's embarrassing spiritual thought sound transmission sounded in their heads, "I'm going to go thousands of miles away in a few breaths. .”

The mirror flower water shadow technique of Shuiyue Temple is an extremely useless escape method.It can make a person fade slowly, disappear from the original place, and exchange with the water shadow left in the Shuiyue Temple, leaving no trace and cannot be interrupted.However, it takes three full days to prepare. During the preparation period, it is not allowed to leave within a radius of one mile, and it takes an hour to activate. After activation, the disappearance time cannot be changed, and the true energy cannot be used when it is activated. No wonder Zhan Yi was not found at the beginning. Already formed a pill! —A completely outright non-combat spell.

Didn't you just say with a tough face that you are well-deserved for arithmetic!

Wei Zhao stared at Zhan Yi, and a sneer flashed across Zhan Yi's almost transparent face.As if hearing the roar in his heart, the sound transmission said again: "If you can not die, of course it is better to study arithmetic alive."

Zhan Yi coughed lightly, and said with a loud smile: "I just formed a pill a few days ago, so I will use you to try my Bubble Dafa!"

After all, he disappeared completely.

Wei Zhao, who was cursing in his heart, was left behind, and a group of demon cultivators who looked around vigilantly.

Monk Hu punched the big formation, still attacking endlessly.After the three punches, an iron tree exploded not far away, and the grand formation lost its luster.Gong Liangzhi disconnected himself from the formation ahead of time, and was not injured much when the formation broke.Monk Hu rushed towards him with a smirk, and a long sword fell down suddenly. If Monk Hu hadn't fallen abruptly, he would have left more than a white mark on his nose.

"With the thunder coming, you are the only one who is tied down?" Wei Zhao said.

Under the sky thunder, Wei Zhao hides no worse than the demon cultivators. Fortunately, he is half-demon and half-dragon, and he can use his half-dragon body to support the sky thunder.The real dragon is a rare species favored by heaven and earth, even if his identity is not very pure, but with this group of black households with the highest "priority" in the eyes of heaven, as long as Wei Zhao doesn't die and let the ghost call dominate, it will definitely not be his turn he.Now that the sky thunder has dissipated, he doesn't have to hide this part of his strength anymore.

Black mist rose from Wei Zhao's body, and evil spirits soared into the sky.

His aura rose sharply, black air steamed from the Fate-Defying Sword, and countless sword shadows joined together.The black mist covered his consciousness, and Monk Hu was like a blind bear being tricked by bees. He kept waving his hands, but couldn't touch Wei Zhao's clothes, and screamed angrily.A ray of sword energy rushed towards his eyes, Monk Hu closed his eyes and beat violently, but Wei Zhao flew a few meters away and attacked the real target.

The demon cultivator who made the sound attack just now howled and landed with one arm.It's a pity that Mrs. Mosquito quickly surrounded him, saw through Wei Zhao's every attempt to defeat him, and threw the injured Moxiu out.Her devilish energy was as sticky as plasma, so that Wei Zhao couldn't get away for a while, and the tiger monk behind him chased him, and he was besieging Mrs. Mosquito.

The encirclement of two golden core peaks is not as simple as one plus one equals two, even Wei Zhao has lost the ability to fight and walk as before.

The three demon cultivators at the peak of Foundation Establishment came together side by side, forming a formation, confronting Gongliang Zhixin's large formation and crushing each other, and they couldn't help each other for a while.Countless electric bees are flying around indiscriminately, making sneak attacks with cold energy. They are not very threatening, but they are easy to cause loopholes.Wei Zhao's black mist soars, motivating the demons in the mist to cultivate the inner demons all the time, and each of them shows their supernatural powers.But these two veteran golden pills of Ku Rongdao are no better than the little demon gate that Wei Zhao picked out before, and they do have a few brushes.Monk Hu, whose skin is like gold and stone, defies Wei Zhao's attack head-on; Mrs. Mosquito comes and goes without a trace, slippery like a real mosquito, and keeps releasing red flying needles from behind.

In "Catching the Dragon Seal", Mrs. Mosquito was attacked to death by the protagonist, and her skills could not be developed.Monk Hu appeared in the later stage, and his weaknesses were broken by the protagonist's majesty and righteousness. Wei Zhao is all about evil kung fu, and there is no strategy for fighting them.He had been wrestling with the two for a long time, when he suddenly heard a scream from the Foundation Establishment Moxiu.

The demon cultivator with the broken arm was dead, the formation was broken, and the two demon cultivators who survived received minor injuries.The attack just now did not come from the formation, but from the opposite. The surviving Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator shouted: "Be careful Zhan Yi!"

It can't be Zhan Yi, he took his two apprentices to run away, it could only be a trick played by Gong Liangzhi.Wei Zhao knew it well and remained unwavering, while Moxiu, who didn't know it, was distracted for a moment.

One moment is enough.

Wei Zhaoren's sword merged into one, and most of the black energy wrapped around the blade, as fast as a stream of light, it instantly slashed towards Monk Hu's neck.Monk Hu hurriedly backed away, and then the golden body was broken, and most of the neck was cut off, leaving only a finger-thick piece of flesh connected.Wei Zhao's bones creaked. The speed just now was all catalyzed by black air. His current body can't bear it all. He killed one thousand enemies and injured himself eight hundred.

Hu Monk hadn't died yet, he hurriedly hid behind Mrs. Mosquito, picked up a skull and was about to stuff it into his mouth.But I saw that Mrs. Mosquito suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and shot out her long tongue like a needle, and shot into the wound on Monk Hu's neck.

"You!" Monk Hu exclaimed angrily, before he finished speaking, his whole body shriveled.

Wei Zhao slashed out with a sword without hesitation, only cutting through a layer of skin that had been sucked out.Lady Mosquito dispersed in an instant, turning into countless small red mosquitoes, spreading backwards like a red cloud, biting the Foundation Establishment Moxiu not far away in dense numbers.In an instant, only a layer of skin was left on the corpse on the ground. The two living demon cultivators tried their best to stop them.

Wei Zhaoneng could feel that Mrs. Mosquito's cultivation was constantly increasing, and she was about to become a Nascent Soul.

The Yuanying is to the golden elixir, just like the golden elixir is to ordinary people.

Wei Zhao's heart turned like electricity, and he made a quick decision, and the black mist on his body suddenly shrank into his body.

Moxiu has always been a loner, and he must gather several Jindan real people, unless there is a huge benefit or a death order from the sect.From this point of view, Mrs. Mosquito probably had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the fire from the very beginning.In the text, she has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul, which is also due to eating the same source of magic cultivation.She ate the fattest prey from the beginning, and the blood mosquitoes flew around with confidence, as if she felt that there was nothing to worry about now.After all, even if you can't beat them, as long as a few mosquitoes escape, you'll be safe, and you'll make money no matter what.

Her abacus only hit a breath.

It was too fast, and the targeted Mrs. Mosquito felt unable to move, and then a huge force pulled her back, and she lost her life in the panic that almost froze her mind.Gong Liangxi, who was hidden by her father, let out an exclamation, she saw the dragon.

Black dragon.

A black dragon stopped in mid-air, its beard and hair were stretched out, and its eyes were like copper bells.Longwei swept across the entire hill, birds fell to the ground, creatures bowed, blood mosquitoes froze, and even the only surviving Taoist fell to the ground uncontrollably.When the black dragon opened its mouth, all the blood mosquitoes were sucked into the mouth, turning into blood, and there was not a single one left.

Just a breath.

After one breath, no one survived, and no one escaped.After a breath, the situation was reversed and a complete victory was won.After a breath, the black dragon fell, and the black mist dissipated. Wei Zhao was bleeding all over his body, staggering with his sword, and forced himself to stand still.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Gong Liangzhi's eyes.

Wei Zhao's heart was pounding, and his temples were also beating.No, I can see a fart.He was 19 years old when he went down in Xuanbingyuan, and now he looks like his face in his late 20s. It has changed a lot, not to mention the sinister aura seeping from his bones .Half of his body was covered with blue-black scales, half of his face was shattered like a crumbled pottery, and blood was continuously flowing out from the tiny wounds.He looks like a monster, he can scare a child to tears, even his own mother can't recognize him here...

"Azhao?"

The only child present was not scared to cry, she stood upright, stared blankly at Wei Zhao, then went to see her father, as if she was frightened by Gong Liangzhi's face instead.

Gong Liangzhi's face was as white as snow, he stood up slowly, and said again dreamily, "Azhao?"