I am the real person of Yuding

Chapter 181 The Red Mole on the Palm

Lin Yuke came with his sword, and with him were the other five palace masters.

The Thousand Dao Dharma Formation came out together, and the six palace masters stood around Jielong, and the Six Dao Laws burst out from their palms, heading towards Jielong.

"Ho-"

There was a loud sound, more than a thousand magic circles trembled, and the postures of the six hall masters couldn't help but sway.

Feng Zhi stood behind Ye Jinchuan, struggling to support a magic circle under his control. These magic circles were all used to try to control Jielong, and it was difficult to cause harm to it.

The ancestors passed down the method of slaying Jielong, and more than a thousand disciples used formations to trap Jielong. The master of the Sixth Palace assisted the formation and helped the most powerful cultivator among them to slay the demon dragon.

Previously, the sect masters of the previous generations had the strongest magic skills, but this generation of sect masters retreated, and the serious injuries would take a long time to heal. Therefore, the responsibility for beheading fell on Ye Jinchuan.

The most frightening thing about Jielong is not because of its huge size or how difficult it is to deal with, but the most difficult thing lies in the person who killed Jielong.

According to classical records, the person who killed Jielong would fall into a nightmare, some would never wake up after falling into it, some would become crazy after waking up, and most of them would act strangely and unreasonably.

Of course Ye Jinchuan knew about it, but he had to come forward.

On the ice forest, fine and fine snow fell, mixed with drizzle, hitting the cultivator's body, and was quickly evaporated by the magic power emitted from the cultivator's body.

Ye Jinchuan was the only one who took off the spells all over his body and prepared for a blow, which might be the last blow in his life!
"call out--"

Ye Jinchuan stepped on the snow and swooped towards the Jielong, and Feng Zhi's palms were faintly sweating.

"Master—"

Under the watchful eyes of more than a thousand people, Ye Jinchuan held the nine-section stick and slashed at Jielong.

Jiujie was just a bamboo stick in his hand, the sword was not out of the sheath, but Ye Jinchuan forcibly forced out a sword movement.

Slashing down with a stick has the potential to break the sky and the power to break the mountain.

The cultivators felt ashamed seeing that scene, so why can't they be regarded as immortals?
As expected of him, Ye Jinchuan, known as Wang Xianmen's once-in-a-thousand-year genius, he is indeed the person who has dominated the list of monsters for nearly ten years!

A hole was torn open by the wind, and that blow came towards Jielong. Blood red suddenly appeared in Jielong's eyes, and he spread his wings suddenly, breaking free from the shackles of more than a thousand magic circles.

With a flutter of wings and a clap of his neck, the blow was easily dissipated. Thousands of disciples were knocked to the ground one after another. The magic circle of the Sixth Palace Master was also interrupted. Ye Jinchuan stepped back a hundred steps.

Nine knots emitted a bright green light, Ye Jinchuan walked around behind Jielong and sent out several blows, but Jielong seemed to have a layer of armor attached to it, and I don't know how the ancestors killed it?Or is your spell still too weak?
Ye Jinchuan had no chance to figure it out, he could only restrain Jielong while searching for its weakness.

"Array, rise again!" The six palace masters ordered.

The cultivators hurriedly adjusted their states, and thousands of Dharma lights appeared around them again.

Ye Jinchuan fought fiercely with the Jielong. They were obviously outnumbered and at a disadvantage. The Sixth Palace Master also saw it, exchanged glances with each other, and nodded, as if they had planned for a long time.

If one person loses, then six people will fight. They practice the law for the sake of the world, so are they still afraid of death?
Since the method of the ancestors is invalid, then we will do our best to fight against it.

The six halos rushed towards Jielong at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, and the six magic weapons were slammed on Jielong's body. With Ye Jinchuan's hard blow, Jielong seemed to be only enraged, and did not no problem.

Jielong suddenly hovered above the nine heavens, and the strong wind and waves caused by the fanning of its wings made the magic circle messy. up the clouds, and fell to the ground.

The six hall masters and Ye Jinchuan were all backed away by the earthquake.

Suddenly, a small figure rushed towards Jielong with a sword. Against the violent wind and waves, all the cultivators were exhausted. Looking at the cultivator, it was none other than Ye Jinchuan's only disciple, Feng Zhi!

Under the storm, almost no one stood firm, but she rushed in.

In fact, she was very afraid of death. She had been afraid since she was a child. Her greatest wish in this life was to be able to live in peace one day, but she met Ye Jinchuan.

A cultivator whose ambition is to slay demons and save the world, even accepted her as a disciple. She thought it would be good, and she was happy to live in peace among the cultivators.

But her master happened to be the most powerful cultivator in the sect, and everyone admired and respected her.

So an invisible pressure pushed her to become a leader among the new generation of disciples.

She must not let down her teacher's kindness, nor her teacher's name, and she must not let people laugh at him, Ye Jinchuan, for accepting a piece of trash.

She did not allow Ye Jinchuan to gain a bad reputation because of her own reasons.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely firm.

She slashed out with a sword, full of momentum, but unfortunately Jielong was still not hurt at all, she was kicked out by Jielong's claws fiercely, the sword was thrown from her hand, and her body suddenly lost strength.

In a daze, she was caught by someone, and then because of too much momentum, she was thrown out with that person, and fell directly to the ground. The person hugged her and rolled on the ground several times before she was able to stabilize her.

"Cough-cough-"

She looked up and saw the man's face clearly, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Jinchuan?
"Master..."

"Stay here!" Ye Jinchuan made a selfish decision. As a member of Wangxian Sect, he shouldn't persuade his disciples to be cowardly, but Feng Zhi was almost brought up by him, so he couldn't bear it.

Ye Jinchuan got up, his clothes were already tattered, and the blood was hard to discern on the black robe.

"Master——" Feng Zhi stood up with difficulty, staggered a few steps, and still knelt down on the ground, looking at Xiao Xiao's back, he only felt that the world was impermanent!
Obviously everything around her began to become better, obviously she finally got rid of her childhood suffering, why did she take everything away! ?

She looked at the palm. There was a scar there. Earlier, there was a red mole. Later, an old witch said that the red mole was unknown and would bring disaster to the people around her.

Could it be that she is doomed to have difficulty in the ordinary world?Is the curse of that red mole destined to hurt those around her?
"Master—"

The tone is full of pleading, but what can you ask for?If you don't destroy Jielong, Jielong will destroy everything in the end. Maybe he will go to death if he goes, but as a cultivator, as her master, he must go.

Most of the thousands of cultivators were killed or injured, those who could move were encouraged by Feng Zhi's actions, and they all wanted to go to the battle generously, and hundreds of beams of light rushed towards Jielong.

Even if you know that the road ahead is not easy, even if you see the fruit of death of the cultivators around you, even if you have only one body in the battle, you must go!

(End of this chapter)