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Amidst the roaring sound full of prehistoric atmosphere, a big black snake was tightly covered by a shiny golden net.
The big snake struggled hard, and amidst the sound of "sizzling", bursts of thick smoke rose from its body.
Occasionally, there was a sound of "beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, and beep", but the light with the net was broken.
Above, a young man with a handsome face but a sinister aura hovered in the air, looking at all this in surprise, it was Weng Qingyu.
"The spirit of the Yinquan? It turned out to be the spirit of the Yinquan?"
Coming from a famous family, Weng Qingyu's knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and he can see the essence of this big snake at a glance.
"No wonder! Only the spirit of Yinquan can release such a majestic source of coldness."
"Tsk tsk! If you want to say that this level of Yinquan spirit is worth more than ordinary fairy artifacts. Natural spirits like this are of course only suitable for our Tian Yuzong."
Weng Qingyu was speechless again and again.
The big black snake seemed to realize that there was someone above its head, so it couldn't help roaring even more angrily. It looked like it would be able to break through the net in a short time.
"Hmph! Since the deity is here, I can't allow you to get out of trouble!"
Weng Qingyu snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, a yellow glow flashed, the skin on his forehead squirmed, and a vertical eye slowly opened.
In addition to the normal eyes, Weng Qingyu unexpectedly grew a third eye on his forehead.
The third eye is shining with golden light, and it looks extraordinary at first glance.
Weng Qingyu rubbed his fingers together and tapped his forehead respectively. Soon, the world in front of him changed suddenly.
From the perspective of the third eye, the big black snake is composed of a mass of thick gray mist; and around the light net that restrains the big snake, small array flags that were originally hidden in the ground come into view one by one.
"Hmm! So it's the real martial arts seven-section formation! It's not easy for people in the cult to understand the Hinayana formation. It's a pity that there is no way to arrange it. Otherwise, how can this evil animal be allowed to run amok."
The Corpse Refining Sect is good at refining corpses, focusing on their own strength, but not very good at battles and the like. Compared with the three sects and four sects, it is not at the same level.
Weng Qingyu, as the appointed heir to the head of the Tianyu Sect, is naturally proficient in formations.
He nodded immediately and flicked his fingers.
Shhhhhhh—
Countless yellow rays of light shone, sinking directly into the ground.
The yellow net had been half broken, but with the addition of these yellow lights, the nodes of the formation were repaired, and the yellow lights burst into flames again.
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The big black snake seemed to have a lot of spiritual intelligence, and roared angrily when it saw it, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Weng Qingyu like a big lantern, and its curved and sharp fangs looked extremely fierce.
"What a beast!"
Weng Qingyu chuckled, his third eye could see clearly, his fingers snapped, the yellow light flickered again and again, and countless small ginger-colored array flags sank into the stone ground, filling up the destroyed nodes one by one.
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The roar of the big black snake was unprecedentedly excited, and its huge body twisted and bumped around.
Boom boom boom—
Amidst bursts of loud noises, the entire mountain shook one after another.
Puff puff!
Those small array flags that had been submerged in the ground jumped out one after another, and instantly turned into ashes.
Weng Qingyu's expression froze, and his original calmness was no longer there.
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At the same time, countless streamers of light escaped from the sky and converged towards the U-shaped valley.
However, some of these people walk with swords, and some fly with their bodies in the air. Their strengths vary, but they are mainly monks at the foundation stage, and there are a small number of monks at the golden core stage.
Among them, a group of people surrounded an old man like stars arching the moon. The old man was dressed in a gilded robe, with a white beard and a powerful aura. He was undoubtedly a Nascent Soul old monster.
When other people who came alone saw the old man, they all avoided it from a distance.
"It's the Sword Spirit Sect!"
"That's the old monster Feng from the North Peak of the Sword Spirit Sect?"
"Hmm! Sword Spirit North Peak, big wind and small wind! The movement here actually provoked all the old monsters of Dafeng to go out. It seems that we have no chance."
"Speak carefully! How can you call Old Monster Feng? Be careful not to get into trouble."
"Sword Spirit Sect is a decent sect, how could it be so overbearing! However, the Sword Spirit Sect has dispatched a large number of people. Even if there are treasures here, we have no chance. Seeing the chaos in Horseshoe Valley, it is said that the people from the Corpse Refining Sect have just fled , in a hurry, there may be some omissions, let's go search, if we can gain a little, it is not a waste of money."
The man said, stepped on the flying sword, and headed towards the valley first, but not near the Yinquan cave where the devilish energy was surging, but towards a farther area.
The others fled towards the valley one after another as their eyes lit up when they saw this.
After a while, there were noises and even fighting sounds from all over the valley. Obviously someone found something good, or it was normal to fight over the uneven distribution of spoils.
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Next to Old Freak Feng, there was a beautiful figure with a delicate face that was incomparably beautiful. If it wasn't Luo Fei, who else would it be
Luo Fei only had a cultivation base at the foundation establishment stage, so it is said that he is not qualified to stand next to the old monster Feng.
However, she is the core figure of the Three Sacks Disciple, with awe-inspiring talent, and she has already broken through to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage at just under a hundred years old, and she is only one step away from the Great Perfection.
In such a state, it will be a matter of time before one enters the golden core stage.
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Roaring sounds, together with the vibration of the mountain, came from the Yinquan cave, and the momentum was astonishing.
"Master Uncle, many casual cultivators have entered the valley, and the Corpse Refining Gate hastily withdrew, so there may be no treasures left behind. Shall we block the entrance of the valley to prevent them from entering?" Luo Fei slightly parted her lips and cupped her hands to suggest.
"No need!" Old Freak Feng's old and magnetic voice sounded.
"A few treasures can't enter the eyes of my Sword Spirit Sect. Acting too domineeringly will damage the reputation of my sect. After all, our famous family is upright, not the same as those of the Corpse Refining Sect. The important thing is the existence in this cave." .”
As soon as Mr. Feng finished speaking, he heard a loud explosion from the mountain, completely collapsing it.
rumbling—
Like a volcanic eruption, huge gray smoke rose into the sky.
Countless rubble, the big ones are as big as several houses, and the small ones are stone chips, flying all over the sky, smashing deep pits on the ground.
The scattered cultivators nearby were frightened and ran away immediately, but they refused to go far, they just kept a certain distance and watched.
Accompanied by the smoke and boulders, a figure shot out quickly, all in ragged clothes and looking extremely embarrassed, it was Weng Qingyu.
Behind him, a big black snake followed closely.
As soon as he escaped, he immediately danced like a snake and flew into the sky, dancing his body like a dragon, obviously extremely happy.
It turned out that Weng Qingyu just repaired the real martial arts seven-section array, and didn't want to, so he was frightened and enraged the pitch-black serpent, and under desperate resistance, the array was completely broken. The pitch-black serpent incarnated by the spirit of Yinquan also escaped from the trap.
Seeing the crowd outside, Weng Qingyu wasn't too surprised, and wasn't even embarrassed by his distressed appearance.
It is thousands of kilometers away from Yiyixia Xianhe Ruins to this place, and everyone chases at different speeds. The first group of people were scared away by him, and the later ones came now, and the timing was just right, which was expected.
However, when he saw the Sword Spirit Sect and his party, his eyes still lit up.
"Senior Brother Feng, quickly help me subdue this evil beast!"
"Oh? This deity is naturally going to subdue this evil animal, but it's not helping you! If I'm not wrong, the spirit of Yinquan should originally belong to the Corpse Refining Sect, not your Tian Yuzong?" Old Monster Feng said with a bow.
Weng Qingyu's expression changed.
The Sword Spirit Sect is different from the Corpse Refining Sect, it belongs to three sects and four sects. Even if he has treasures such as the Immortal Slashing Circle, he is unwilling to attack Old Monster Feng.
What's more, the spirit of Yinquan has no entity, and the circle of killing immortals has no effect on it. Weng Qingyu thought he couldn't deal with this evil beast after a fight just now, so it's not a bad thing to be able to rely on the hands of this old monster Feng.
He snorted coldly, but didn't speak.
Old Monster Feng looked extremely confident. Seeing that the other party didn't refute, he didn't say anything, but chose to shoot directly, flicking his fingers.
hum—
A red light turned from small to large in the extremely fast rotation, and soon turned into a pot-like existence.
The lid of the pot is transparent, and it can be seen that the flames are surging inside, and the nine fire dragons are coiled around each other, which is extremely ferocious.
At the moment when the "pot cover" was sacrificed, the surrounding yang energy immediately gathered, like the eye of a storm, gathering towards the "pot cover".
"Nine Flames Wind and Fire Shield!"
Weng Qingyu's eyes lit up, flashing a look of envy and jealousy.
"Hahaha! This old man has this treasure, and subduing this evil animal is like turning the ears!"
Old Freak Feng laughed, and with his mana mobilized, the Nine Flames Wind and Fire Cover immediately covered the pitch-black snake.
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The pitch-black serpent seemed to be aware of the danger of the wind and fire cover, and didn't let it approach. It opened its mouth wide, and a puff of thick black smoke spewed out.
Zizizi—
The thick black smoke is as real as it is, and it actually withstood the Nine Flames Wind and Fire Shield. There was a sound of cold water being poured on the hot carbon. When the black smoke dissipated, the Nine Flames Wind and Fire Shield was also eroded into pieces. dark spots.
Old Monster Feng seemed to be strangled by the neck, the laughter stopped immediately, and a distressed expression appeared on his face.
Finger pinched Fajue, urging again and again.
The Jiuyan Fenghuo immediately rose against the wind.
Whoosh!
Seeing this, the pitch-black serpent flung out its long tail.
Boom!
The Nine Flames Wind and Fire Hood was flipped over and almost fell to the ground.
The flames leaked out, and the forests on the ground immediately suffered, and a towering fire ignited.
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The pitch-black serpent roared up to the sky just now, but saw the Nine Flames Wind and Fire Cover twirling and covering it underneath.
The nine fire dragons roared and immediately wrapped the black snake tightly.
But seeing nine fire dragons entangled a big black snake, no matter how hard the big snake struggled, it couldn't escape.
Boom—
The pitch-black serpent looked extremely powerful, twisting its body and rushing back and forth.
However, the Nine Flames Wind and Fire Shield is a top-level magic weapon, and it cannot be destroyed by this level of power at all.
In the hood of wind and fire, under the burning flames, bursts of thick smoke rose from the body of the pitch-black snake.
As the spirit of Yinquan, the incarnation of the most yin, the flames of the most yang obviously did great harm to him.
The Nine Flame Wind and Fire Shield arouses the Qi of the world and the Nine Yang and condenses it into flames; while the pitch-black serpent is the spirit of the Yin Spring, but it is trapped inside and isolated from the outside world, unable to mobilize the Yin Qi of the heaven and the earth. However, in the long run, it will gradually be at a disadvantage.
With the burning, the body of the pitch-black serpent seemed to shrink in a circle.