Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

At this time, the people from the Yanyue Sect, who were completely unaware that someone had entered in advance and were lurking, had already begun to set up the formation.

The two Taoist companions clasped their hands tightly, with red and blue light emanating from their bodies. The girl waved her hand and a ring appeared with bright light. Han Li and Zhang Tie looked at each other and it was obviously a top-level talisman.

What they don’t know is that this is not only a talisman, but also a real treasure.

In order to ensure that everything went smoothly this time, the woman used all her best skills.

The swamp was seen churning, and a huge bulge somewhere in the center was rolling continuously. The woman's real treasure was not yet ready, so she could only watch the bulge in front of her rolling continuously. Finally, a python that was three or four feet long and covered with shining scales appeared in front of everyone.

The shiny black scales made the leading woman a little confused, as if she was wondering why it was so different from the black-scaled python.

However, a huge black beam of light spurted out from the mouth of the strange-looking black-scaled python. Feeling the power, the woman's face changed and she shouted,
"Oh no, this is not a black-scaled python, it's a black dragon!"

It is said that this black dragon is a close relative of the black-scaled python. Only when its bloodline is strong enough can it revert to its ancestral form during the evolution process. As long as it reaches adulthood, it is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building.

The woman's cultivation is definitely higher than that of the Black Dragon, but even in her prime, it would not be easy to take down this Black Dragon, let alone now that she is only practicing Qi.

Just looking at the real treasure in her hand, the girl finally gritted her teeth and urged the ring to push up.

The power of a real treasure can reach 50% of that of a magic treasure, and this 50% is enough to destroy any cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

But this obviously does not include the Black Dragon.

There was a huge crash, and the entire underground cave was shaken by the impact. As expected, the Mo Jiao was injured. The black mist on the snake's body dissipated completely, and a huge hole appeared on its body, as big as a washbasin. At this time, the girl gave an order.

Dozens of red and blue light waves hit the wound of the black dragon. The black dragon screamed in pain and then rolled over.

The huge body kept twisting, but the girl's heart sank little by little.

As the black dragon randomly spurted out a large amount of purple liquid, the girl hurriedly shouted,

"Don't take it hard,"

Then he turned over and moved away, but although the swamp was large, there were not many places to stand. In addition, the Black Dragon sprayed randomly due to pain, and many disciples had nowhere to escape and had to set up magic weapons to block it.

After this block, the magic weapon that was shining with spiritual light was stained with the purple liquid, and the light immediately dimmed. It was not able to block it for a moment, and then the whole person melted without a trace as the purple liquid fell.

Han Li was so shocked when he saw this scene that he almost jumped up. Fortunately, they were not within the range of the black dragon's spray of purple liquid.

At this moment, several people made up their minds that as soon as the war stopped, no matter which side had the upper hand, they would no longer be attached to these spiritual herbs and would go out to find a solution.

Compared with his own life, Han Li obviously does not lack decisiveness.

However, after suffering severe injuries, the black dragon seemed to have made some decision and let out a startling roar. Han Li and the others felt as if their souls were struck by a heavy hammer.

Mo Jiao directly shed the layer of tattered leather, and a white figure emerged from the black leather. The woman who was controlling the real treasure seemed to have a sudden inspiration at this moment. The ring-shaped real treasure mobilized all its power and crashed straight into Mo Jiao.

The Mo Jiao had already spent a huge amount of energy to transform, and thought that roar could control everyone, but one cultivator seemed to be completely unaffected. His already fragile body was smashed by Zhenbao with all his strength, and the lower half of his body disappeared.

This time, Mo Jiao's injuries were really serious.

The woman's expression instantly became dispirited as she forced the real treasure to exert such powerful power.

Seeing that only half of its body was left, the Mo Jiao continued to kill the Yanyue Sect's disciples without mercy. The seven or eight people who had luckily survived the purple liquid that time immediately ran outside in fear.

How could they escape in such an environment? Stream after stream of purple liquid sprayed towards the tunnel they came from, killing three more people instantly.

At this time, despair enveloped the disciples of Yanyue Sect. Although Mo Jiao had been crippled, they no longer had much will to fight again.

The female cultivator who was controlling the real treasure next to her could only force herself to stand up. After sighing at the strength of her body, the magic power in her body flowed in the form of a full moon treasure body, and a full moon appeared behind her.

After the full moon appeared, an astonishing pressure began to emerge. This was the power of a physical cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

"You guys run away first. We can't stay here for long. I'll hold back the Mo Jiao."

"Uncle Master!"

Although several cultivators looked at the female cultivator with some reluctance, they were more worried about their own safety without this uncle-master after they went out rather than worrying about the female cultivator leaving them behind.

But now the uncle-master had made up his mind. He pushed forward with his round moon body and punched the black dragon hard on the head, actually knocking half of its body away.

Han Li and the other two were a little horrified at this time. This situation was really full of twists and turns. Not only did they witness the Yanyue Sect's combined attack formation, but they also saw the power of the real treasure.

At this moment, looking at the cultivator who was using his precious physical strength to fight against the Black Dragon, Han Li looked at Zhang Tie. It was obvious that they were thinking the same thing.

"After I get out, I must find a method that can assist in my body training."

At this moment, as the man and the beast continued to fight, the Black Dragon no longer had the chance to spray out the purple liquid, and the other female cultivators of the Yanyue Sect flew out successfully.

"Uncle Master, we'll be waiting for you at the cave entrance!"

After hearing these words, Han Li and the others immediately became uneasy. When they thought of the group of disciples from the Yanyue Sect waiting for them, they dared not escape easily.

However, as the battle went on, this man and the beast actually slowly moved towards Han Li.

But the woman also knew that once she left, this long tunnel would be attacked by the black dragon using purple liquid, and then she would have no way out and would have to die.

After all, this purple liquid is extremely poisonous and can only be blocked by magic weapons. Even if she has the fragments of magic weapons, she cannot control it now after using the real magic weapons.

Now he could only harden his heart and prepare to kill this black dragon here.

But I couldn't help but curse these Yanyue Sect disciples in my heart. They really hadn't experienced many life-and-death battles. In such a situation, not even one of them dared to stand up. (End of this chapter)