The immortality of mortals

Chapter 101 Mo Jiao breaks the formation
"Junior Brother Yang's spiritual consciousness is so powerful? I'm afraid it's already at the level of the late Foundation Establishment stage."

Feeling the huge spiritual pressure covering the city wall, the elegant man Liu Jing was surprised.

Han Li, who was standing silently to the side, was also a little surprised and muttered in his heart: "Could it be that Senior Brother Yang also practiced the Dayan Art?" '

"It's just that he is born with a strong sense of consciousness."

Yang Xuan smiled and shook his head.

It doesn't take much powerful spiritual consciousness to suppress dozens of mortals, so he only showed the strength of about the late stage of foundation building.

But even so, the fellow monks were filled with admiration.

The few people were talking as usual, but they didn't even look at the mortal masters below, and flew directly over the palace wall, heading towards the Jinluan Palace where the Yue Emperor was.

"Hmph, these evil cultivators can keep their composure and haven't jumped out yet."

Passing through the splendid palaces with carved beams and paintings, looking at the palace below where everything seemed normal, Liu Jing sneered.

Just as a few people continued to move forward, they were about to arrive at the location of the Yue Emperor.

Yang Xuan suddenly spoke.

"and many more!"

The others stopped when they heard this and cast doubtful glances.

"There's something wrong up front, it seems...formation!"

Yang Xuan's true consciousness has already surpassed the late stage of foundation building, so he noticed the well-hidden anomaly.

He used the Fire Cloud Sword to suddenly emit a large cloud of fire and burn it down.

A hidden formation was suddenly revealed.

"It actually used the illusory formation to cover up the real formation."

Zhong Weiniang immediately said in surprise.

Liu Jing and others were also greatly surprised. They did not expect that there was such a layout in the palace.

Looking at the unpredictable power of the formation.

If you hadn't discovered it, you might have suffered a big loss if you bumped into it.

"What a vicious black evil sect!"

Liu Jing's face was stern, and the others couldn't help but put away their last trace of contempt.

It turns out that the disciples of the sect have superior skills and magical weapons, which are much better than casual cultivators and these folk cult monks. This is also the consensus of the immortal world.

But looking at it now, the Blood Demon Sect hiding in the palace may be unusual.

Whoosh whoosh!
Just as everyone saw through the formation, the Black Evil cultists hiding around no longer concealed themselves, and launched various spells and magical weapons from various palaces, attacking in a surge.

"Hmph, the pearl of rice grains also emits brilliance!"

Liu Jing snorted coldly, and took out a sparkling silk handkerchief, which instantly turned into a huge barrier to block the fellow practitioners.

Numerous magic weapons and spells bombarded the silkworm handkerchief at the same time, immediately sparking a shining white light that blocked all attacks. At the same time, some spells were also bounced back, beating the hell out of the Black Evil cultists underneath.

"Hey, I won't bother you, Masters, uncles. Let us deal with these believers."

Brother Murong started showing off.

Although they were just at the peak of Qi refining levels to join in the fun, they were still more than enough to fight against the Black Evil cultists.

The two brothers both had powerful thunder spirit roots. They muttered words together and jointly released the lightning strike technique.

Thunder and lightning fell from the sky, splitting the numerous Heisha cultists into black charcoal.

At the same time, Brother Murong raised his palms and emitted electric light.

Astonishingly, it was the famous palm thunder of the thunder system.

'As expected of the Thunder Spirit Root, which is famous for its destructive power, no wonder he was favored by the alchemy master during the Qi refining period. '

The others saw two young boys who were a little reckless and did not know the rules.But this talent is really nothing to say.

"Everyone, let's break this formation together!"

Liu Jing looked at the formation of rolling fog and directly released a silver light. Zhong Weiniang and others also launched attacks one after another.

But it takes a lot of effort to break the formation with strength.

Yang Xuan didn't want to waste time, so he patted the spirit beast bag and released the ink dragon that had been dormant for a long time.

"Everyone, save some mana and let this beast break the formation."

he said loudly.

The other six people felt the sudden appearance of the monster beast in the Foundation Establishment Stage and looked at it in unison.

Next to the young man in white, a mighty dragon more than seven or eight feet long was seen spiraling out.

After several years of cultivation, Mo Jiao has already transformed and advanced to the foundation building stage.

The thick and solid body is glowing with ink color and has no scales. The huge and ferocious dragon head has a pair of pitch black horns, which looks cold and evil. The pair of blue eyes are like the ice of hell, and the claws under the abdomen are like knives. Like a sword, it can penetrate gold and stone.

And around the ink-colored dragon, there is still a surging black mist, which blurs its figure, making it seem like the incarnation of the night, and like a peerless beast lurking in the abyss.

Although its realm is only in the early stage of foundation building, close to the middle stage, the dragon clan is naturally powerful enough to give Mo Jiao the combat power in the late stage of foundation building.

"Junior Brother Yang's Mo Jiao? It's really extraordinary!"

Liu Jing and Zhong Weiniang all expressed their admiration.

Back then, Yang Xuan brought out a piece of news about a rare black dragon from the Bloody Forbidden Land, and even they heard about it.

'No wonder the master always misses Junior Brother Yang. This Mo Jiao is really enviable. '

Liu Jing has spent a lot of time with his master Li Huayuan in the alchemy stage, so he naturally knows what he talks about sometimes.

Li Huayuan has a silver-armored horned python that he has cultivated for many years. Although its strength may be slightly stronger than that of Mo Jiao, in terms of the purity of its bloodline, it is far inferior.

"Wow, really majestic and domineering!"

The one who reacted the most violently was Brother Murong, who was still a teenager.

The two looked at Mo Jiao with extremely envious eyes, hating that they did not have such a dragon as a spiritual beast.

"Go and break the formation."

Yang Xuan, who had long been accustomed to it, naturally had no trouble. He pointed at the formation in front and issued an order directly.

hold head high!
Mo Jiao rarely came out for air, and immediately let out a roar, like a wild bull and a roaring tiger, which made people's hearts tremble.

It swung its huge and long body and actually entered the formation directly.

Suddenly, the formation filled the sky with cold wind, ice and snow, killing and sharp, trying to trap and kill those who entered the formation.

But those wind, frost and ice blades hit the dragon's tough body, as if it was scratching an itch.

Mo Jiaohun showed off his ferocity carelessly, displaying his destructive power wantonly. Every time he swung his long body and pulled down the dragon's tail, it was like a huge chain steel whip, making the formation tremble.

It regarded the Four Symbol Formation as nothing, and relied on the terrifying strength of its body to rush around and stir up the wind and clouds within the formation, tearing the air like a knife.

After the formation was destroyed, the spiritual power was quickly consumed, the power became weaker and weaker, and finally it shattered with a snap!
Mo Jiao once again made a long sound, looking very happy.

And judging from his vigorous appearance, it seems that he didn't expend much energy at all.

"good."

After completing the mission, the Mo Jiao flew back with its head and tail wagging. Yang Xuan patted the huge dragon's head without putting it into the spirit beast bag, preparing to let it continue to participate in the battle.

'It's so awesome. I'm going to get a spiritual beast when I have time in the future! '

Seeing Mo Jiao using his divine power to break through the tricky formation, the other disciples were not only more envious, but also secretly had thoughts in their hearts.

Even Han Li was moved by the sight and wanted to have the opportunity to cultivate a spiritual beast.

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