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Chapter 364: Follow the Seal and Destroy Their Lair

Chapter 364: Follow the Seal and Destroy Their Lair
Thin strands of golden light and green and red flames, as dense as needle rain, gushed out towards the ferocious strange flower that appeared in the void.

The black flower did not dodge or block, but opened its huge mouth and bit down fiercely towards Zeng Wanglou who was trapped in the God-Binding Net below. Golden, green and red flames hit the surface and mouth of the black flower, splashing tiny waves like rain falling on the water, forming a scene of ripples that rise and fall.

However, both the golden light and the phantom fire disappeared into the giant flower that seemed to have no substance, slightly slowing down Mo Hua's biting speed, and that was all.

Several other golden rays and two-color flames hit the overlapping light nets, making the light colorful and dazzling.

"Crack", the giant flower bit Zeng Wanglou, and his figure fragments dissipated in the light.

Zeng Wanglou used a wooden thorn to create a small gap. He sacrificed his skills and a clone and escaped in an instant before the giant flower bit him off.

He was about to use the Nine Illusion Cauldron, but Xu Yuanchang helped him buy some time.

The receding tide surged back, rumbling against the embankment. The turbid waves hit the sky, splashing countless broken beads more than ten feet high, reflecting the moonlight, and gathering in the sky to form a vague giant palm.

Xu Yuanchang, who was rescuing Mr. Zeng, was locked in a giant palm with nowhere to escape. "Bang", with a light press of the palm, his figure exploded into countless fragments of powder.

Xu Shengtian and Xueli, who were hiding in a small world under black umbrellas in the woods on the beach, watched the beach collapse several feet. They did not dare to move, for fear of provoking the giant palm formed by water droplets and moonlight. They were not worried about the safety of Zeng Lao and the others.

In about ten breaths, the tide submerged the dam again.

Mo Hua retreated into the void and disappeared, and the giant palm of the Dharma image turned into moonlight all over the sky and dissipated completely.

On the beach ten miles away, Xu Yuanchang and Zeng Wanglou appeared one after another.

"There are at least two great formations set up in the sea area of ​​Shigong Dike. There is no need to deliberately control them. As long as someone tries to rescue the 'spirits' of the ruined temple, they will be attacked one after another. Even if a monk from the fifth floor encounters them, he will die without a burial place."

Zeng Wanglou stretched out his hand and took the black umbrella back.

Xu Shengtian and Xueli flew over quickly to meet them.

Xu Yuanchang looked down into the distance and saw the white glow on the surging tide disappear without a trace. The power of the Heaven and Earth Formation faded away. He said, "We don't need to fight against the power of the formation at Shigong Dike. It's too passive and too dangerous. We must find the place where the gods are trapped."

Zeng Wanglou nodded slightly and said, "With the dam as the center, the land and sea within a radius of 300 miles may all be the 'forbidden land' that suppresses the gods of the ruined temple. In a hurry, I planted a trace of soul-hiding aura in Mo Hua's mouth. After Mo Hua escaped into the void, I couldn't feel the soul-hiding aura. If we want to find Mo Hua's hiding place, we have to try our luck, or wait until the fifteenth day of next month, when we will be fully prepared and compete with Mo Hua and the Heaven and Earth Formation."

Xu Yuanchang smiled and said, "I have placed three different marks in Mo Hua's body. Perhaps I can find Mo Hua's whereabouts with the marks."

In addition to the divine light of creation and the Yin-Yang magic fire, he also gave Mo Hua the floating dust magic seal that Lao Li taught him without anyone noticing.

Two are bright and one is dark, there is always one mark that is suitable for the strange flower that cannot stand the sunlight.

"Master Yuan is still more careful and prudent. Without further ado, let's circle around and search bit by bit."

Zeng Wanglou didn't want to delay for too long, unless he was helpless, so he said to Xu Shengtian: "Take Xueli away from here first. Even if we find Mohua's whereabouts later, you can't participate. Yuanchang and I each have our own secret way to save our lives, so we can't take care of you when we encounter danger."

Xu Shengtian witnessed the horror of the giant palms condensed by Mo Hua and Shuizhu Yuehua. He had a clear understanding of his own strength. He cupped his hands and flew away with Xueli without saying a word.

The best way to participate is not to be a burden.

Zeng Wanglou admired Xu Shengtian's clean and efficient spirit. As long as that boy didn't brag about Junior Sister Yunzhu, they had too many common topics. He and Xu Yuanchang hid their figures and walked about five miles apart, slowly circling around the Shigong Dike, sensing the marks they had planted.

Both of them can endure the boredom day after day.

After searching for twenty days, he finally noticed a reaction that delighted him in the mountains about two hundred miles to the southeast.

"Mr. Zeng, here!"

Xu Yuanchang called out to Zeng Lao who was waiting for him on the top of a mountain ten miles away. He had been wandering around here for several times and pointed to the deserted valley with dense forests.

Zeng Wanglou flashed over and took out a bottle, which contained some residual scent of Mohua that he had collected. He took out three copper coins, smeared some of the scent of Mohua on the surface of the coins, and threw them three times in a row.

"Yes, that's where Mohua is hiding."

Zeng Wanglou couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face, and said, "Use the Yang Fire to burn all the trees in this valley. Don't make too much noise, and be careful."

"clear."

As soon as Xu Yuanchang had a thought, blazing flames suddenly burst out from the mountains and forests, and the high temperature was suppressed within a certain range.

In less than a cup of tea, the valley was burned into a white land, without triggering any large-scale counterattack.

Zeng Wanglou flew back and forth in the air for half an hour to survey the situation. He was proficient in the formation and placed the formation tools according to the situation. He gathered the wood energy within a radius of fifty miles for his own use. He pinched his fingers and shouted, "Break it!"

Mud and rocks collapsed and dust flew everywhere.

The entire valley was overturned, revealing a huge dark pit thirty feet deep.

The dust was dispersed, and the sunlight shone from the top into the bottom of the pit, and the rising cold air twisted and refused to dissipate.

"The underground palace below must have a powerful formation. Mo Hua doesn't like sunlight. I will remove all the mud and rocks above the underground palace later. You can set off a yang fire, the stronger the better. Let's fight with wits instead of strength. Let's deal with Mo Hua first."

"Can the suppressed 'spirit' withstand it?"

"It's not a big deal. A god who can survive being suppressed for three thousand years won't die easily."

Zeng Wanglou was not worried about alerting the enemy. He could find Mohua's lair directly. He could make good use of the weather and location, especially the midday sunlight.

His hands moved quickly, and the rich wood energy penetrated into the ground.

Zeng Wanglou sensed the wood energy entering the cavity below and shouted, "Explode!"

With a deafening roar, mud and rocks flew up into the sky and were transported to other nearby places by magic to avoid reburying the exploded underground palace.

The sunlight is like a sharp sword, shining into the darkness that has not seen the sun for thousands of years.

The thick fog below rolled in and became an obstruction, and the dark shadow of Mohua could be seen swaying.

As Xu Yuanchang thought about it, a raging red flame was added to the underground palace. Countless black spots shot out from the mist, and sharp whistling sounds pierced the air.

"Avoid the sharp edge and run."

Zeng Wanglou did not fight with the unknown thing below at all, and he and Xu Yuanchang escaped for more than thirty miles.

"Make the flame bigger, don't be afraid of hurting the 'god'."

"okay."

Xu Yuanchang continued to increase the firepower, and the red flames raged deep in the underground palace. The midday sun eliminated the cold air below. This two-pronged approach took about half an hour, and finally no more movement could be heard.

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(End of this chapter)

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