magic door player

Chapter 17 Golden Moon Song

017 Golden Moon Song

Thousands of miles away from Dragonscale Island.

Countless sea monsters rode the wind and waves, like stars supporting the moon, hugging a giant whale, marching forward mightily.

Looking from a distance, there are tens of thousands of monsters with strange shapes.

There is a beautiful white jade palace on the back of the giant whale. Ten mighty demonic powers gather in the palace, forming a terrifying demonic aura that soars into the sky.

Inside the White Jade Hall.

A stunning beauty in a golden long dress sat on the main seat in the middle, condescending, majestic and glamorous.

Not only does she have a beautiful face that overwhelms the country, she also has a slender figure with exquisite curves.The dark gold twill silk dress tightly wrapped the graceful body, under the slender and round waist, a pair of slender and well-proportioned beautiful legs overlapped, and the posture was extremely charming.

Under her beautiful figure, it seems that there is a huge wild force hidden, and in addition to her beauty, she also adds a touch of heroism.

On the two sides below, there are ten men and women standing, all of them are Taoist cultivators, and they are human-shaped monsters.

"Five years ago, my eighth brother left the Dragon Palace alone and never returned. Not long after, the candle for life went out."

"These years have finally allowed me to find the place where my eighth brother fell. When I go this time, I will kill all the creatures I see."

The woman in the golden skirt said coldly.

"promise!"

Ten people in the hall agreed in unison.

Jin Yuege's beautiful eyes were murderous, and she wished she could reach the front immediately and find the enemy who killed Naidi.

The ten people in the hall are all monster masters trained by her using the resources of the Scarlet Blood Golden Flood Dragon Clan, with different talents, they are comparable to the inner disciples of the great sect of cultivating immortals in the human race!

In addition to the giant whale, there are hundreds of Daoji monsters, with such power, it is comparable to a small beast swarm.

At the speed of a giant whale, it takes only half an hour to cover a distance of thousands of miles.

……

Dragonscale Island.

Seeing Pang Yue's calm face, Meng Zitao forced himself to calm down.

Otherwise, it will lose the face of the disciples of the big clan...

But the crisis that can make the jade pendant on his body warn, it must be a catastrophe that can threaten his life.

"Junior Brother Xu, the visitor is not kind, why don't we avoid his edge for now..."

Meng Zitao shook his feather fan and said with a smile.

Pang Yue's eyes were deep, and in his field of vision, tens of thousands of monsters of different strengths and weaknesses were slowly approaching, eleven of which were the most spectacular.

Among the eleven paths, there is another one that is the most eye-catching.

"Not urgent."

He shook his head: "It will take half an hour for the other party to arrive here."

Then, he briefly talked about the situation thousands of miles away.

"Oh?" Meng Zitao was favored by his ancestors since he was a child, and he practiced with his ancestors, so his vision and insight are naturally extraordinary.

"Junior Brother Xu's pupil technique is so amazing, even thousands of miles away, he can see so clearly!"

After knowing the situation, Meng Zitao calmed down, and after thinking about it in his mind, there were at least three ways to get out of the crisis safely.

As for the dragon scale fruit, he wasn't worried at all.

The ancestor once said that this tree has the imprint of a late-stage Jindan monk, and it is difficult for anyone in this world to shake this tree except for the masters of Yuanshen.

Pang Yue suddenly said: "Brother Meng, how about we make a deal?"

"Junior Brother Xu, please tell me!"

Meng Zitao became interested.

"I set up a large defensive formation on this island, and now Huizong is too lazy to move it away. How about giving it to Senior Brother Meng?"

Pang Yue laughed.

Meng Zitao asked, "How powerful is this formation?"

Pang Yue said: "Brother Meng will see it in a while."

Meng Zitao's eyes lit up. In this way, the power of this formation is not weaker than that of some Daoji families!
"Junior brother Xu, do you want a spirit stone or a magic weapon?" Meng Zitao was in a good mood. He found that the rumored information about this new inner disciple of Yanmo Temple was very different.

What kind of elder from the outer sect, who was lucky enough to win the decisive battle and entered the inner sect, but has not yet cultivated the supernatural powers of the Yanmo Palace... low-grade spiritual roots, there is no hope of breaking through to the middle stage of the Dao Foundation in this life...

It's just bullshit!
In the face of tens of thousands of monsters and more than a dozen monster cultivators of the same level, how can ordinary inner disciples have such a state of mind and courage?
What's more, his pupil technique, even among the true disciples of the Magic Talisman Sect, is one of the few!

I only heard Pang Yue say: "I heard that the Meng family has a realm-breaking elixir called Huntian Pill, which is quite effective, but it has never been rumored."

Meng Zitao glanced at Pang Yue and immediately understood his intention.

He said kindly: "This pill has the magical effect of breaking the realm, but the effect... in the current state of Junior Brother Xu, even if you take it, I'm afraid it will be...cough cough, why don't you change it?"

Seeing Pang Yue's displeasure, he explained: "Junior Brother Xu, since ancient times, the cultivation limit of low-grade spiritual roots has been recorded at the late stage of the Dao Foundation, but those who can cultivate to the early stage of the Dao Foundation are rare... and Those in the middle stage of the Dao Foundation are even rarer in the world. Why don't you exchange them for something else?"

Mencius Tao's words are almost the same as those of Yuanyang Zong Jindan cultivator that day.

"I still want the Huntian Pill."

Pang Yue was too lazy to say more.

Meng Zitao took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, and said: "There are nine elixir pills in here, junior brother, please don't spread the word, otherwise my ancestors will never give me a second bottle."

Pang Yue waved his hand: "Don't be in a hurry to make a deal, brother, let's see the power of my formation first!"

Not long after.

The aura in the distance was disordered, and a fierce aura, like an overwhelming frenzy, rushed over fiercely.

Pang Yue knocked on the stone table, and near Longlin Island, five phantom mountains suddenly rose from the ground.

These five big mountains are the horns of each other, covering the sea area with a radius of hundreds of miles around Longlin Island.

"Wuyue Suppression Prison Formation!"

Meng Zitao recognized this formation at a glance.

Pang Yue smiled and said, "It's exactly this formation."

On the sea, the giant whale stopped.

Jin Yuege sat on the jade chair, looked at the big formation in front of her beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "Mo Xing, Xue Wu, Ziyan, and Lang Centurion, you four each bring a thousand monsters, and you will go to the battle formation from all four!"

"promise!"

Four figures suddenly flashed out of the White Jade Hall.

A moment later, the four demonic beasts, led by Yaoxiu, entered the formation.

Holding a golden talisman in his hand, Meng Zitao stood up leisurely and looked around.

Pang Yue glanced at the golden talisman, and immediately recognized that it was the famous Zongdi golden light talisman, which can only be refined by golden core monks. After being activated, it turned into a golden light and carried the monks away, and could travel thousands of miles away in an instant. The treasure of escape and survival.

As soon as Mo Xing entered the formation, he felt a huge pressure drop, and he couldn't move for an instant.

The physical body, monster power, and spiritual consciousness were all sealed by a huge suppressive force, and even the turning of thoughts became slow.

He made a decisive decision, surged all the monster power in his body, and revealed his true body.

It is a huge squid with a size of more than 30 feet!

He exploded with demon power all over his body, resisting the power of the great formation, but saw that the thousands of monsters he brought in, no matter whether they were in the realm of Dao foundation or the realm of food, were all crushed into blood mist, which was extremely miserable.

He also tried his best to withstand the power of the big formation by relying on his natural and powerful physical strength and majestic monster power, but he was unable to do anything more.

It's like carrying a big mountain on your back, and it's hard to move an inch!

Suddenly, a clear sword glow flashed...

"It was..."

As soon as Mo Xing's last thought arose, it was extinguished.

……

In Meng Zitao's field of vision, more than 4000 monsters were suppressed by the formation almost at the same time, and they exploded into a spectacular blood mist!
Terrible!

flirtatious!

Shocked!

"It's so powerful!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

This is simply crushing!
In the big formation, only four demon cultivators withstood the pressure, but they also showed their bodies one after another and tried their best to resist.

Suddenly, a clear sword light flashed away.

Like a bright thin thread, four demon cultivators who were almost powerless to resist were connected in series.

Jian Guang made a circle around the formation, and the four demons were corrected as four points on this circle!

Bang bang bang!

Four explosions.

The bodies of the four demon cultivators also exploded one after another.

Flesh, bones, and internal organs were all turned into the tiniest particles, scattered into a blood mist that filled the sky.

What made Meng Zitao's heart shudder was that the body-protecting auras of the four demon cultivators were like paper paste, powerless to resist.

After a few breaths, the dull thunder sound resounded through the world.

Meng Zitao turned his head and saw that Pang Yue was still sitting at the stone table drinking tea leisurely, and a flying sword with a cold light was hovering in front of him.

"Top grade... magic weapon?"

Meng Zitao felt his throat a little dry.

For those who only play top-grade magic weapons and magic weapons, can top-grade magic weapons still be used for fighting skills?

But the reality is that even he needs to use a magic weapon to kill the demon cultivator in the late stage of Daoji with one blow, but he was killed by such an ordinary flying sword in the blink of an eye.

Sword Qi Leiyin is so powerful?

Meng Zitao only realized today what an eye-opener is.

……

out of line.

Jin Yuege's beautiful face was expressionless.

"This proves... that the eighth brother really died here!"

She stood up slowly, a golden light flashed in her hand, and a dark golden spear appeared!
The gun was filled with a terrifying murderous aura, held by her snow-white slender fingers, like an ancient giant beast about to wake up.

The first-order magic weapon, the God-killing Spear.

"All enter the formation, hold back the power of the formation for me, and I will kill him!"

Jin Yuege gave a light drink.

"Willing to die for the three princesses!"

The six demon cultivators glanced at each other, all of them looked deathly at home, then they flashed out of the White Jade Hall without hesitation, and led a group of monsters into the Wuyue Town Prison Formation.

The aura flashed, surging like a tide!
Dazzling rays of light flashed from every monster, and the monster power surged and ruthlessly impacted the formation.

While the great formation was ruthlessly suppressing, blood mist filled the air amidst various auras, outlining a picture with great visual impact.

The Wuyue Town Prison Formation seemed to have reached its limit, Yuan turned slightly stagnant, and the phantom shadows of the five mountains swayed slightly.

The six demon cultivators showed their huge bodies and frantically moved towards the five formation eyes, hoping to destroy the formation eyes and gain a chance of life.

Holding the god-killing gun, Jin Yuege leaped out of the white jade hall suddenly with slender and healthy legs, turned into a dark golden lightning, and rushed into the formation.

The Wuyue Suppressing Prison Formation seemed to have no effect on her!

Her beautiful eyes locked on Pang Yue, and the dark golden spear swayed hundreds of spear shadows, covering Pang Yue.

The red light of the jade pendant on Meng Zitao's body flickered, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a ray of dark wind and retreated from the battlefield.

"The Taoist foundation is perfect demon cultivator, the blood of the golden dragon with red blood, the first-level magic weapon... comparable to a true disciple, how will he deal with it?"

Meng Zitao held the vertical golden light talisman, and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Pang Yue.

Pang Yue stood up slowly, turned his body sideways, and turned his back to him.

Then, a piece of gray light brushed forward.

(End of this chapter)