The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 348 Encounter
Xuanyin ghost!

This is the highest transformation of the Heavenly Demon Banner that Qiu Wangyu, the leader of the Demon Cult, never displayed on Qingyun Mountain.

Because at that time, he underestimated Qingyun Mountain and Zhuxian Sword, so that he had no chance to fully reveal the power of the Heavenly Demon Banner!

But right now, in order to survive, the three members of the Wandu Sect are already desperate!
The Heavenly Demon Banner, which has not yet been fully refined, casts this Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost, which means that their years of planning have been exhausted. This Heavenly Demon Banner has become a waste product since then. It is their own blood sacrifice, and they can defeat Mo Li, after escaping and ascending to heaven, is doomed to be seriously injured, and his foundation is damaged. It is impossible to recover the Taoism of the heyday, but it will leave an incurable wound.

What's more, she can't even keep her cultivation base, and she will become a useless person from then on!

In order to deal with that wild fire dragon, the three members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect really tried their best to deal with it, and even put their own lives on it!
This is no wonder to them, it is indeed the Xuanhuo Jian, which is a divine object passed down from ancient times to the present. Its power is so great that it can burn the world, and it would be so difficult to compete with it!

Flames, black air, each occupying a corner of the world and competing against each other.

A huge fire dragon hovered above the void, and its ruddy and transparent dragon eyes stared at the Xuanyin sky ghost with a fierce aura.

Suddenly, it moved.

With a roar, the dragon roared like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rushing forward. In an instant, countless flames spewed out from its body, and the hot and rolling heat waves ignited every inch of land on Yanshan Mountain.

Flame, like the ruler of this world, turned the earth into a sea of ​​magma and flames, and it seemed as if the whole world had surrendered to this huge fire dragon.

The sound of the dragon's chants became louder and louder, and finally, a fiery pillar, made entirely of magma, thick enough to embrace ten people, spewed out from the dragon's mouth with incomparable power, towards the other end. The extremely hideous Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost rushed over!
The light of the fire dispelled every inch of black energy, and illuminated every corner of Xuanyin Tiangui's body clearly and clearly.

This is a tyrannical force capable of sweeping away everything and looking down on the world!
The spirit of Lihuo burns the sky and destroys the earth!
It has been an unknown number of years, but no one has really released the power of Xuanhuojian.

At this moment, on the top of Yanshan Mountain, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon once again appeared in the world, carrying endless destructive power, but it was to subdue demons and save the lives of young people.

Under the firelight, it could be seen that the young man's face was very pale, and his breathing was extremely rapid. Beads of sweat kept coming out from his forehead, but they were also continuously evaporated by the fire.

Obviously, it is really a great pressure for him to use the power of Xuanhuojian to summon such a wild fire dragon!

But his brows and eyes were full of determination and murderous intent, and he never wavered at all because of this pressure.

Demon cult monsters, who treat mortal lives like ants, kill them wantonly to obtain blood and arrest souls, and refine evil things, they should be killed!

It would be fine if he didn't meet, but if he did, how could he allow these people to wreak havoc? !

From Wudang to Qingyun, one world after another may have changed, and perhaps the number of friends and relatives around me has gradually decreased. However, what remains unchanged is the persistence. The old Taoist teachings of the heart are what the cold-hearted and kind-hearted man in the Big Bamboo Peak is eagerly looking forward to.

A lifetime of practice, so why come?
However, please have a clear conscience.

……

In the sky, two streaks of light pierced through, heading straight for Yanshan Mountain.

It was Shangguan Ce and Jia Li from Fenxiang Valley.

As one of the three righteous sects, Fenxianggu is powerful and mighty in the world, and has long had ambitions to overwhelm Qing Yun and become the world's largest sect in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, they had an excuse to deal with the unborn talent of Qingyun sect, how could they let Li Li go?
Ever since Refu Beicheng heard about Mo Li, Shangguan Ce and Jia Li flew over impatiently. The former was for the great cause of Fenxiang Valley, while the latter was for personal revenge. But in short, they would never let Li Li go.

"This brat can run quite well!"

After flying for a while, Jia Li couldn't help complaining that this journey, first to the capital, and then to Jubei City, missed twice in a row. For Jia Li, who was eager for revenge, he could no longer hold back.

Shangguan Ce glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Junior Brother, calm down."

Although he didn't think much of Jia Li, he was of the same generation after all, so he had to maintain his face. Besides, although the other party suffered a big loss, the news he brought back gave them an excuse to attack Li Li. As far as Fenxiang Valley is concerned, the other party has made a great contribution.

Jia Li answered yes in a low voice.

Both are elders of Fenxianggu, but their statuses are vastly different.

One is the elder who is in charge of the sect's forbidden Dixuan Huo Altar, who acts as the Gu Lord's authority when the Gu Lord is not there, and the other is the elder who is sent to the mortal world to ignore it, there is no comparison between the two.

Not to mention, the gap between the two people's morality and deeds is huge, if Shangguan Ce wants his life, it will be just a matter of flipping his hands.

Therefore, how could Jia Li not be in awe of this senior brother in front of him?

However, when the two of them flew towards Yanshan Mountain in silence, suddenly, a huge roar resounded from the sky and the earth. That roar contained an unfathomable majesty, ancient and mysterious, and even the void trembled slightly.

Jia Li was shocked, and looked at Shangguan Ce in shock, the two looked at each other, and before they could speak, a bigger change had already happened!
In the originally dark night sky, a crimson light suddenly shot out, like a sharp sword, descending from the sky, piercing the darkness!

One, two, one thousand, ten thousand!

The crimson brilliance illuminated most of the sky!
There was a wind blowing, blowing the clothes of the two of them, but it was not a cool night wind, but a heat wave, a huge heat wave!

In an instant, the bodies of these two Fenxianggu masters were already slightly yellowed, and the temperature continued to rise, faintly showing a tendency to be ignited!
"Brother!"

Jia Li looked into the distance in horror and said, "What's going on, what happened?!"

But if you observe carefully, you can see that Jia Li's face is not only frightened, but also a little bit excited. He is staring at the front, not turning his eyes, not moving!
Shangguan Ce, who had always had a calm face, found it difficult to maintain his composure at this moment. His eyes, looking at the distant sky, were full of shock and surprise!
That huge roar, the terrifying heat wave, between the heaven and the earth, when will such a spectacle appear? !
"Dragon chant, flames, so powerful..."

Shangguan Ce took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and said, "It's the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, it must be the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon."

"There is our Xuanhuo Jian, the Xuanhuo Jian that has disappeared for more than a hundred years..."

Xuan Huo Jian!
Hearing these three words, the corners of Jia Li's mouth suddenly opened, and he said with a big laugh, "That's right, apart from Xuanhuo Jian, what fire-type fetish can have such unpredictable power?"

"Brother, let's go and welcome back the fetish!"

Shangguan Ce didn't speak, feeling the increasingly intense heat wave in the air, nodded vigorously, the spiritual power in his body gushed out without hesitation, and poured it into the magic weapon under him.

In the sky, two beams of light galloped towards the direction where the heat wave was steaming at a much faster speed than before!

……

The billowing flames came overwhelmingly, and slammed into the Xuanyin ghost fiercely!
The fiery pillar of flame, with its invincible power, pierced through the endless eerie ghostly aura guarding Xuanyintian ghost in an instant. The body is undoubtedly exposed.

The faces of Bai Duzi and the others were red. Under the pillar of flame sprayed out by the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, they felt as if their entire bodies were about to be set on fire, and the hair on their skin began to curl and dry up.

However, they no longer have the spiritual power to protect themselves. Their spiritual power has been poured into this Xuanyin sky ghost without reservation. If there are too many, there is no escape from death.

Following the manipulation of the three of them, facing the pillar of flames erupting from the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost screamed at the sky, opened its mouth wide, and then spit out, green Yinhuo gushed out from its mouth, The cold and ghostly air once again permeated the entire Yanshan Mountain, Bai Duzi and others felt a trace of coolness permeating the whole body, and the dryness and heat disappeared, and the whole person was indescribably comfortable.

This undoubtedly greatly increased their confidence. It was the first time for them to display the power of the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost, and they could not control it. However, the power of the Xuanhuo Jian was a real existence, and it was the god of Fenxianggu Town Valley!
Can you stop it?

They were apprehensive, but this question was quickly answered.

The pillar of flames containing violent and destructive power collided with the will-o'-the-wisp, only to hear a loud bang, and countless flames scattered away, shaking the world!
Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, the cold will-o'-the-wisp didn't even have the time to hinder the flame pillar's breath, and was scattered the moment it touched it!

The pillar of flame was like a broken bamboo, bumping into the Xuanyin ghost without hindrance, the terrifying heat pierced through the body of the Xuanyin ghost!
The Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost wailed miserably, and the Yin Qi in his body kept surging towards the pillar of flame, but it was in vain.

With the continuous spewing of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, the sea of ​​flames finally drowned the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost, and the screaming sound became smaller and smaller until it disappeared without a trace.

The last change of the Heavenly Demon Banner turned out to be no match for Xuanhuojian at all. The three manipulating the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost saw this scene and fled away without hesitation.

But where can they escape?
Not to mention the injuries suffered at the beginning, the blood sacrifice just now to summon the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost had drained the last ounce of spiritual power in their bodies, and the Xuanyin Heavenly Ghost was destroyed. They had no other choice but to die.

The flames were ruthless, and quickly drowned all three of them. The destructive flames from the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon's body, I don't know how much more powerful it is than ordinary flames. Then disappeared without a trace.

The sky and the ground are already surrounded by flames, and the entire land of Yanshan Mountain has already turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The blood pool, the Heavenly Demon Banner, the members of the Wandu Sect, and all traces were completely burned in this raging fire, leaving nothing behind.

Roar!
The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, who had finished its mission, followed Li Li to cut off the infusion of spiritual power, Yang Tian screamed, shook his head and rushed to the sky, but before running far, his body suddenly exploded, and the sky burst into waves. The rain of fire is extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

The raging flame that summoned the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon also gradually extinguished, revealing its original appearance.

It was a sign that looked like jade but not jade, surrounded by emerald jade, and in the middle was a group of ancient flame patterns, as if it was about to burn.

This is the Xuanhuojian, the most precious treasure of the ancient witch clan, a divine object that has been passed down by Fenxiang Valley for [-] years.

Li Li picked up the Xuanhuo Jian, and slowly landed on an open space without flames.

When he landed, his legs and feet went limp, and he almost lost his footing and fell.

call……

Mo Li let out a long breath.

His condition is not good, although the Xuanhuo Jian has expelled all the Xuanyin ghost energy in his body, however, his injury from being beaten by the Xuanyin ghost claw still exists.

Moreover, even though he is profound in Taoism and has profound spiritual power, he has repeatedly urged the amazingly powerful formulas, especially the Xuanhuojian, the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon seems to have infinite power, enough to destroy the world, but consumes a lot of spiritual power is horror.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body has already been exhausted, and he can't even fly with the sword. If he wants to leave this place, he has to meditate for a while.

This is the most dangerous battle he has encountered since his debut.

Although the Heavenly Demon Banner refined by the Wandu Sect is harmful to Tianhe, the demonic power it possesses is actually very terrifying, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

It's no wonder that they spend so much effort secretly refining such treasures.

Fortunately, in the end, he still won.

Mo Li felt emotional for a while, if it wasn't for the Xuanhuojian, he might be the one who died.

"there!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky, waking Li Li up from his thoughts.

He looked up and saw two figures in the sky, they could be seen clearly by the light of the fire, they were two old men wearing Fenxianggu style robes, they were also old acquaintances.

Elder Fenxianggu, Shangguan Ce, Jia Li!

How did they appear here?

Li Li frowned, keenly feeling that the two of them were not friendly.

After all, he injured Jia Li in the capital not long ago!
"Nephew Mo, long time no see."

Shangguan Ce looked at the pale-faced disciple Qingyun under the firelight, with a smile on his face, he said, "Fenxianggu is a farewell, I never expected to see you and me again, but this is the situation."

Mo Li was silent and didn't answer.

After a while, he said: "Shangguan elders are here, presumably because of my affairs with elder Jia of your sect?"

Shangguan Ce shook his head and smiled, and said: "Nephew Mo doesn't have to worry about trivial matters, if you dare to ask Nephew Mo, what happened just now must be the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon?"

Mo Xin tightened his head, and subconsciously grasped the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand.

This treasure is the lifeblood of Fenxiang Valley.

Shangguan Ce also noticed the treasure in his palm, but the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

"Presumably the one in the hands of my nephew is my Fenxiang Valley Supreme Treasure Xuanhuojian?"

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(End of this chapter)