Taoist chanting

Chapter 824 Extinct, or not?

The second colorful light arrow shot towards the moon, Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng staggered back a few steps in the air as if they had collapsed, their faces were pale, they combined their strength to drive a small heaven and earth weapon, which almost exhausted their spirits, and The power of the second arrow was greatly reduced.

Monk Fadang supported the two of them, took the dark black bow and put it away.

This ground-shocking bow, also known as "Shaking Demon Bow", is an important weapon passed down from generation to generation in Tianchan Stone Temple, but it has a strange requirement that it needs extremely high soul power to be sacrificed and driven. Currently, the only one that can meet this demand There are fifth-order warlocks.

Under the persuasion of the monk Fabao, the presiding officer of Fadang took out the earth-shaking bow and lent it to Fayuan. Fayuan gathered the power of more than ten warlocks and hexagram masters, and it took nearly a year to complete the preliminary sacrifice and infusion of energy. To the extent of using it, it takes a lot of time to practice it once.

Most of the sects that have been passed down for more than 5000 years and have a profound foundation have one or two town treasures.

Some are small world heavy weapons, and some are imitation heavy weapons with great power.

However, it is not easy to sacrifice and drive. Most of the conditions for treasure selection are very harsh, and it is difficult to sacrifice if you have not reached the fifth-level cultivation base. Raising a heavy treasure that can only be used for 200 years, it is better to spend more time polishing the natal treasure and improve one's own cultivation.

Like the bronze lamps made by Master Zhang Guan, one must have both a cold and cold physique and know ghost skills and ghost formulas.

Besides him, who else is suitable in the world today?
"Boom", the light arrow landed and attacked the valley three hundred feet away near the ruins of the Zhenmo Tower, blasting out a huge crater.

Dust and black air swept and spread, and there were no trees wherever they went. The power of two consecutive blows spread across the area for thirty miles, and one after another, hills and barren buildings collapsed.

The devil's miserable howling sounded again, and was quickly submerged under the aftermath of the explosion.

A small fighting bone brush carved with dragon patterns appeared in Lu Changyuan's hand, and he shouted: "Today is the day to destroy the demons, and there is no possibility of letting the remaining demon souls escape, please everyone!"

The sound boomed over the noise of the strong wind in the distance, and spread hundreds of miles away.

He sent out a signal to tell the monks outside that the operation was going well and that everything was going according to plan.

His figure turned into a ray of white light, rushing into the smoke and dust of the ruins, and following the chanting of "the devil cannot hide, kill", countless white lights fell to the ground like rain, clearing away the remaining black air, penetrating into the ground and exterminating every trace Remnant demon soul.

Gu Qingrong, Lian Shuhao, Tu Kun, Lu Zijin, Zhao Zhuer, and Fadang each flew to one side, and cast their supernatural powers according to the planned tactics. Where they attacked, the spell lasted for a while.

Fang Bailan was flying in the air, holding a dark red dagger in his hand, quietly watching the movement around.

After taking the elixir, Fa Yuan and Shi Qisheng recovered a little bit, and kept trying to figure it out. The demon souls have been scattered, and their strength is not enough to fear. What they have to do now is to try their best not to let the remaining demon soul threads escape from Tianchan Stone Temple range.

The difficulty of the devil's boss is mainly due to the possibility of the soul thread resurging.

Countless Tier [-] and Tier [-] monks poured in from outside, and some of them cooperated with the formation masters to reinforce and repair the damaged Demon Forbidden Formation layer by layer.

In addition, Taoist priests, monks, Confucianism cultivators, and witch cultivators formed their own teams to recite the magic scriptures and scriptures of each sect, advancing in a staggered manner, and combing repeatedly. , Even with the weakness of the soul silk, it can't resist the ubiquitous scripture power, thus showing its flaws.

It is impossible for the scattered soul silk to hide too deep underground.

Under the guidance of two fifth-level warlocks, and more than a dozen warlocks, hexagram masters, etc. to check and fill in the gaps, good news that the magic soul thread has been found and destroyed keeps spreading, and the crowd is excited.

Zhao Zhu'er cast the flame spell, covered the mountains and plains, no vegetation remained, buildings were razed to the ground, more than ten feet underground were burned red, she had already killed many escaped magic soul threads.

If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?

The demon soul that lost its demon body was blown away by the arrow of light, its demon consciousness was wiped out, and it was only a matter of time before the soul silk left with instinct was wiped out.

She felt deeply about the power of the earth-shattering heavy bow. The first arrow had an attack power close to the sixth level. Under the precise control of the warlock, the devil suffered a big loss carelessly, and there was no room for turning around later.

Everyone kept busy until it was nearly dark, and Tianchan Stone Temple could hardly see a complete rock, and it became a complete ruin.

Lu Changyuan found the remnants of black chains, dead bones and other things from the bottom of the huge pit where the first arrow exploded. He will refine them with the real fire of the extreme sun, seal and bury the powder slag, so that the devil will not have another chance to borrow them.

After several days of cleaning up and down, after the farewell banquet, Zhao Zhuer and others returned to the Eastern Continent.

That four-hundred-mile-forbidden area will not allow mortals to live in it for at least 200 years. After a long time, even if there are very few remnants of demon souls that slip through the net, they will disappear due to lack of nourishment. After all, this world is not a demon world. , the rules of heaven and earth have been vaguely repelling the aura of residual demons.

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In Tukun Cave Mansion, You Mengchang listened to Tukun's detailed description of the process before and after.

He floated and took out black sand to cover the ground, drew mysterious runes on the latitude and longitude with the ghost silk, and threw a piece of gravel with a little magic energy brought back by Tu Kun into the sand, deduced for a long time, raised his head and remained silent Silent.

After thinking about it for a while, he used the jade box to seal the stone containing the magic energy, smoothed the black sand again, and started another lesson. This time he threw in the old futon once used by the magic weapon monk, and calculated About a quarter of an hour.

Tu Kun didn't make a sound to bother him, and it was fine to let him contribute. He had a high opinion of these superficial tricks.

This time he was able to kill the devil successfully, thanks to the invitation of Shi Qisheng, otherwise, with the power of monk Fayuan alone, he would not be able to figure out the specific hiding place of the devil.

Yu Mengchang sighed and put away all the items.

Tu Kun's heart sank, and he asked, "What's the matter? There is still a problem with the magic treasure monk?"

"The old man didn't come to the scene in person, the time and place are inconvenient, and there are many disturbances, so I can't figure it out... Sigh, it's confusing. Maybe the devil is still alive, not necessarily in the magic weapon monk."

You Mengchang's words were ambiguous. He just noticed a short-term mood swing, and when he tried to reason it out, he lost his direction in an instant. The devil's difficulty, insidiousness, and cunning, he experienced the devil's catastrophe more than 5000 years ago. The old guy has a deep understanding.

Tu Kun scratched his hair and muttered, "Not in the body of the magic weapon monk? That's troublesome."

There were quite a few people present at the time, and hundreds of third- and fourth-tier monks poured in from behind. It was impossible to check them all, right?
Furthermore, they dispersed and came into contact with mortals and low-level monks, and there was no way to investigate them.

You Meng said with a long smile: "Let's let it be. This catastrophe did not cause much damage to the vast continent. It feels a little unreal. Maybe this old man is suspicious." Changing the subject, he asked, "Please tell me about it Shi Qisheng's situation is interesting to that human being."

Tu Kun straightened his words, and said: "Master Shi asked me to be a man, he is willing to show sincerity, and resolve the misunderstanding with You Lao."

"Hey, is there a misunderstanding?"

You Meng smiled and said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter what the old man says, the earth protector can discuss it with Taoist Zhang, if Taoist Zhang says he doesn't mind, I will definitely have nothing to say."

After all, he floated out and disappeared.

Tu Kun shook his head slightly, the old man's narrow-mindedness, he has seen it, and he didn't even listen to an explanation.

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