magic door player

Chapter 16 Ghost Banner

016 Ghost Banner

From the start to the fall of the four, it was only a few breaths.

When the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, four people were beheaded one after another.

Long Yanzi has been in the world of comprehension for more than 200 years, has seen all kinds of masters, and has rich experience in fighting with others.

But this was the first time he had encountered such a fierce opponent.

Although the opponent's cultivation base is not high, but the swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, and there is even a way to hide. Everyone on our side can't even find the opponent's figure, so they can only defend passively, and they are very aggrieved.

Among the monks of the same level, the only ones who could give him such a sense of despair were those true disciples of Dazong!
This kind of monk often has only one characteristic, that is-invincible at the same level.

Even some true disciples in the later stage of Daoji were able to ignore the difference in realm and reversely kill the Golden Core Loose Cultivator.

Unexpectedly, now he has provoked such an opponent.

Long Yanzi stood in the black mist, a black flag waved in his hand, the black mist billowed, forming a black cloud as big as mu, covering him.

The first-order magic weapon, the Ghost Banner!
Hundreds of ferocious and crazy ghosts danced in the black mist, searching for Pang Yue's trace.

Each ghost has the power of the Dao Foundation realm, and these ghosts can form a large formation to besiege the opponent.

"Got you!"

Suddenly, Long Yanzi's expression changed.

His mind was connected with the Ghost Banner, and just now, an invisible sword light entered the black mist, and he felt it immediately.

He made a tactic with both hands, and the black mist surged across the sky, and all kinds of ghosts flew away, trapping the sword light.

Unafraid of death, Yin Hun entangled Jian Guang one after another, infiltrating Fei Jian with the power of Yin and Cold, intending to destroy it.

In the black mist, the outline of a flying sword was vaguely formed.

Feijian seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, caught in a dilemma.

"magic weapon?"

In a flash, Pang Yue appeared in the black mist, waved his invisible sword away.

The golden light on his body shone, and crimson flames emanated from his whole body, burning the ghosts that rushed towards him.

The magic power obtained from the cultivation of the Flame Demon True Scroll was finally used by him in the fighting technique.

Hundreds of ghosts no longer attacked, but formed a large formation, besieging him in the center.

Immediately, the aura of heaven and earth was cut off, illusions abounded, and a huge spiritual consciousness invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Humph!"

A forceful fist rising from Pang Yue's body filled the world, and the cold consciousness that invaded his sea of ​​consciousness was instantly suppressed.

He punched the big formation.

boom!
There was an explosion like a sky crash, dozens of ghosts collapsed, a gap was opened in the formation, and Pang Yue stepped out of the formation in a flash.

But the next moment, his face darkened.

Outside the big formation, there was still black mist billowing, hundreds of ghosts gathered in the formation, the spiritual energy was cut off, and the surrounding air was like a solid block of ice, squeezing towards him.

There are also countless yin and cold consciousnesses, invading towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

Pang Yue made seals with his hands, and the red flames on his body exploded, turning into a ball of flames and enveloping him.

The consciousness that approached him immediately dissipated.

"It turns out that your Excellency is a disciple of the Magic Talisman Sect."

Long Yanzi's gloomy voice sounded.

Pang Yue did not speak, secretly looking for a way to break the formation.

Long Yanzi continued: "My ghost is immortal, and the formation goes back and forth. Even if you have great abilities, it will be difficult to get out of trouble. I want to see how long the magic power in your body can last?"

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Your Excellency. Not only did I solve four friends for Longmou, but I also gave away the golden alchemy treasure... Haha, God has treated me well."

"If you left just now, what would Long do to you?"

Pang Wei smiled coldly: "That's a lot of nonsense!"

A large gray-white stone ax flashed out of his hand, and then sent mana inward.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yue's face changed, and he felt that his mana was drained by the Yuanyang ax in an instant!

In this way, the Yuanyang Ax seems to be not enough, and he must continue to pump his blood...

Pang Yue swung his huge ax and slashed in front of him!
A glaring white ax shadow emerged, gently standing on the formation.

Click!

There was a broken sound.

The large formation was shattered, and a hundred ghosts were instantly annihilated!

The black mist was swept away by the strong white light, like boiling water and snow, it melted cleanly!

Long Yanzi's figure emerged, standing stiffly in the void.

Behind him, the ghost banner shattered inch by inch and turned into fly ash.

Longyanzi was also like broken porcelain, his whole body was shattered, and transparent flames came out from the inside out.

Pang Yue's mana was exhausted, so he hurriedly took out a bottle of Tianchen Pill, and stuffed two pills into his mouth to ease it up a bit.

He put away the Yuanyang axe, his figure flickered, picked up the five people's storage bags from the sea, and left quietly.

Not long after, there was a flash of spiritual light in the sky, and hundreds of escaping lights streaked across the sea and stopped nearby.

However, the dazzling pillars of eyes connecting the sea and the sky have disappeared.

Yuanyang Jingshe has long since disappeared.

Everyone gathered at the place where they were fighting just now, and cast spell detection one after another.

"Six people fight...five people fell, and there is a magic weapon remaining!"

"The remaining person must not have gone far!"

"Search!"

Soon, the bodies of the four Xun Yuan were fished out.

"Xun Yuan from the Gu family, Qian Yufeng from Sanxiu, Du Haichuan, Zhao Wuyan from the Zhao family... There is one more person, it should be Yinglei Longyanzi!"

"The last person seems to be the mana of the Flame Demon lineage of the Demon Talisman Sect..."

"The breath has completely disappeared and cannot be traced!"

"What the hell is that light?"

"Before coming here, Fellow Daoist Liu Xuantong of the Flame Demon Sect once said that he was the successor of a certain Jindan Great Cultivator, but the opportunity wasn't here..."

There was a lot of discussion.

……

Three days later, Dragonscale Island.

Pang Yue sat under the dragon scale fruit tree, his body fully restored.

The battle that day left him with two lessons.

First, you can't underestimate the monks in this world just because you have rich experience in fighting in games in your previous life.There are so many strange methods in the realm of comprehension, and if one trick is not careful, the whole game may be lost.

Second, judging from the current cultivation base, the Yuanyang Ax only has the power of one blow, and under the Golden Core, it should be invincible.But after one blow, one must find a way out!
As for the harvest of this trip.

There is nothing valuable in the storage bags of the five Longyanzi, and only a large number of pills in one of the storage bags are of some use.

Compared with Yuanyang Jingshe, these are too far behind.

Shanhe Gui.

Yuanyang Zhengfa.

Yuanyang Axe.

These three are enough to make Jindan Daxiu tempted!

There was also that piece of dark gold leaf, Pang Yue found that its texture was different when he came back, and after using the innate infinity tablet to deduce it, he got a pupil technique!
It should be extraordinary to be able to be placed in the house by Yuanyang Zong Jindan Daxiu.

Thinking of the words of that golden elixir, Pang Yue became more and more convinced that he must break the shackles of aptitude in this life and strive for a bright future!

My buddy is a time traveler!

……

Two years later.

The dragon scale fruit matures and falls by itself.

This fruit is one foot in size, shaped like a pineapple in the previous life, with a skin like dragon scales, and a strong fruity fragrance.

In the past two years, Pang Yue has been eating Yuanyang rice as his staple food, and dragon scale fruit is nothing to him.

After this mission is over, after returning to the sect, three dragon scale fruits will be kept as a reward.

In the past two years, he basically didn't cultivate mana, but devoted all his energy to cultivating the nameless pupil technique, and now he has achieved a small amount of success.

Although his cultivation was stuck at the third level of the Dao Foundation, the obstacles gradually became smaller and looser.

After harvesting the dragon scale fruit, seven or eight days later, a ray of light flew down from the sky.

"On the island is Junior Brother Xu from the Flame Demon Palace in person?"

The person who came was a handsome and extraordinary man, with a feather fan scarf, a wide robe and wide sleeves, and he had the luxury and profound cultivation of a big family.

Before coming, he even used his family connections to investigate the identity of the previous tasker, and it is said that he had some quarrels with the Ning family.

"I don't know which branch of senior brother rose up to take over the task?"

Pang Yue asked leisurely.

"Meng Zitao in Xiafeng Demon Palace has a slight reputation in the sect, so Junior Brother Xu is no stranger to him."

Meng Zitao laughed.

Pang Yue said: "I have long admired Brother Meng's name!"

Xin Dao murmured, the original owner didn't seem to have a character like Meng Zitao in his memory?

He let go of the Wuyue Town Prison Formation and led Meng Zitao inside.

In the bluestone courtyard, the two sat under a tree, drinking tea leisurely.

After talking for a while, Pang Yue found out that this Meng Zitao was from the Meng family.

Under the Demon Talisman Sect, there are hundreds of cultivation families, but there are only six families with a long tradition!

These six families have been passed down to this day, and every generation has Jindan Daxiu sitting in the town, and the family background is far from comparable to Daoji families like the Xu family and the Ning family.

The Meng family has now produced three major golden elixir repairs, and among the six great families, it is second only to the Gu family.

Among them, a Jindan Daxiu from the Meng family is still the elder of the Fengmo Palace. It is said that he has reached the middle stage of Jindan and is expected to succeed the Fengmo Palace master in the future.

Meng Zitao is only in his 80s now, he already has the fourth level of the Dao Foundation, and he is under the care of the Elder Jindan in the Fengmo Temple.

This time he came to Longlin Island to pick up the mission, but because he caused trouble in the sect, he had to be "sent" to the open sea.

"Junior Brother Xu, you don't know that Junior Sister Ye from the Ice Demon Palace is really glamorous. Meng has seen countless girls in her life. She once boasted that she would not be tempted by any beauty in the world, but Junior Sister Ye is here. Breaking the defense..."

Meng Zitao may have been suffocated, and he talked about the beauty of a Ye Shimei from the Ice Demon Palace here in Pang Yue.

In his mouth, this Junior Sister Ye is a figure comparable to a fairy, and she is incomparable to any other beauty.

"I will definitely become a Taoist partner with her in this life!"

Meng Zitao vowed.

It's a pity that Ye Shimei has been accepted as a closed disciple by the master of the Ice Demon Palace, and she will directly advance to the true teaching.Meng Zitao's idea of ​​using family power to achieve his goals also failed.

Because of some of his actions, the master of the Ice Demon Palace disliked him, so he was almost frozen into an ice sculpture and sent to Meng's house.

If it wasn't for the ancestor of the Meng family, Meng Zitao might never be able to "appreciate" beauties in this life.

Now that Pang Yue has handed over the task to Meng Zitao, he is not in a hurry to go back immediately.Just by chance, I chatted with Meng Zitao about various anecdotes about the inner sect of the Demon Talisman Sect.

Gradually, the true side of the Demon Talisman Sect was outlined in his heart.

This information is far out of reach with Taoist Xu's previous status and realm.

Although Meng Zitao has an extraordinary family background, he has no arrogance and is easy to get along with.

The two were chatting when suddenly a jade pendant on Meng Zitao's body shone red.

Seeing Pang Yue's curious gaze, Meng Zitao looked proud and explained with a smile: "This is a magic weapon bestowed by the ancestors of the family. Although it is only the first level, it can warn of danger within a thousand miles... Eh? Yes? Danger!"

"It's demonic."

Pang Yue's eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance, and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)