Chapter 373: The Combination of Dao
In contrast to the delighted Wei Zhong, Luo Jia was extremely panicked.

He had already seen the drastic abnormality of spiritual energy in the outside world through the formation in the cave.

I knew in my heart that this was Hedao's blood sacrifice.

"Sister Jin and the others might..."

Besides feeling sad, I was also extremely anxious.

'Now that your identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it any longer.'

He revealed his true form, raised his head and used a wood-based spiritual technique to attack Wei Zhong.

"This person's realm is similar to mine. If we take him down quickly, there may be a chance for him to escape."

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that Wei Zhong had the same thought.

"This demon dragon must be holding that rare treasure. We must seize it as soon as possible and not let the news leak out."

Most of the monks in the Shahe Sect were attracted by the strange spiritual energy above their heads and had not yet noticed the abnormality of the sacred mountain.

If those people were to react, the aura of the evil dragon would probably not be able to be concealed.

"In that case, let's make it quick!"

【Time and space】

Wei Zhong directly took out his own trump card and added a small realm to enter the middle stage of refining emptiness.

He raised his head and wrapped himself in a ball of five-element spiritual light, then crushed the wood-based spiritual technique directly.

Luo Jia noticed that Wei Zhong's aura suddenly changed, and thought that Wei Zhong was hiding his own cultivation level.

"What a cunning human monk."

Wei Zhong smiled slightly:
"Each each other!"

Luo Jia was about to cast a spell again, but unexpectedly, a five-colored light flashed before his eyes, and his own demonic power fell into silence.

"This, forbidden method?"

He cried out in horror and his face became even more panicked.

He constantly mobilized his own demonic power to attack the restraining force of the Five Spirit Hoop in his body, but the latter remained motionless.

This evil dragon was originally of the wood element. In the realm of the five elements, it was naturally suppressed by Wei Zhong's five spirits.

What's more, Wei Zhong's cultivation level is now one level higher than his, so the control time can be extended again.

While he was shocked, Wei Zhong had already approached him on a cloud.

The true seal in his hand was imprinted into his head.

The latter still wanted to resist, but his demonic power was imprisoned and could not be controlled. He could only use his own powerful body of a demon dragon to attack Wei Zhong.

The dragon's tail swept across, but Wei Zhong remained unafraid. He ignored it with the help of the Five Elements' spiritual light and forced his way closer.

"Boom!"

The green dragon's tail swept across the Five Elements' spiritual light, causing ripples, but did not cause any obvious damage to the latter.

Without the support of demonic power, he couldn't even stop Wei Zhong for a moment with his physical attack alone.

Wei Zhong slapped him directly on the forehead, and the true seal passed through his body and landed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Enslave me? I should enslave you."

There were waves in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a green tree appeared from the bottom. The trunk was slender, but the vines wrapped around the outside were dense and had hundreds of spiritual flowers.

Before Wei Zhong's true seal took effect, a green light flew out from the tree trunk and rushed directly towards Wei Zhong's body.

However, the opponent's well-planned attack only hit Wei Zhong's body surface and was blocked by a layer of hazy jade light.

The protective wall on the chest felt slightly hot, it was the one that blocked the soul mark.

"The treasure of the guardian deity?"

Luo Jia's heart sank, but Wei Zhong smiled.

He raised his hand and two true seals condensed in his hand and merged into the demon dragon's sea of ​​consciousness.

The latter wanted to control the green spiritual light to escape back, but was stopped by a golden seal halfway.

Wei Zhong's fingers kept moving, and one after another true seals fell into the demon dragon's sea of ​​consciousness like raindrops.

In the center of his sea of ​​consciousness, there is a green tree with lush branches and leaves and waving vines.

Wei Zhong could sense that the evil dragon's consciousness was hiding there.

Wei Zhong controlled a large number of true seals to climb on the green trees, like densely packed golden ants.

The true seals gradually dyed the green trees from blue to light gold.

Until it is completely conquered, exposing the location of Luo Jia's true spirit.

Wei Zhongyuan's divine fingers moved and he shouted:
"Certainly!"

An exceptionally bright golden mark was immediately imprinted on Luo Jia's forehead.

The latter's expression was stunned for a moment, and his struggling body paused.

The true seals around him were like golden ants, constantly approaching him and merging into the mark on his forehead.

A golden light shone brightly, then gradually faded away and disappeared on the latter's body surface.

Wei Zhong suddenly felt that there was a special connection between himself and this monster.

The latter's body returned to human form, and he was covered in green clothes. He bowed slightly to Wei Zhong in front of him:
"Owner!"

Wei Zhong nodded slowly and was about to ask the latter about the location of the rare treasure, but unexpectedly he saw several rays of light rushing towards him through the formation.

With a raised hand, a silver light gate appeared.

He waved to Luo Jia:
"go in!"

The latter bowed and then followed the order.

Stepping into the silver passage, he headed from this spiritual world to the demon world.

The transmission channel was closed, and Wei Zhong looked around.

Yuan Caiqin had been protected by the Shadow of Death and had left the cave, but she was unaware of what was happening inside.

With a wave of his sleeves, the spiritual energy removed the mess of the fighting and the remaining evil spirits on the ground.

Wei Zhong flew out and went straight into the clouds.

Looking through the formation to the outside world to reach Zhonghedao.

He took a step forward, bowed and clasped his hands:

“Greetings to Palace Master Yang, greetings to Uncle Fang, and greetings to all the seniors.

"What is this, everyone?"

He looked up with confusion in his eyes.

Yang Jing clenched his fist and coughed twice, then pointed to the aura phenomenon above his head:

"We cast a spell to explore the location of the escaped demon dragon and found that your Shahe Sect has spiritual energy and strange phenomena, so we came here to investigate."

"Aura vision?"

Wei Zhong looked up at the dragon shape that was condensing in the air, his eyes becoming even more confused:
"Could it be a mistake? How could there be a demon dragon hiding in my Shahe Sect?"

Luo Jia had been sent to another world, and Wei Zhong was not worried at all that these old guys would discover his whereabouts.

“The strange phenomenon has not dissipated for a long time, which means that there are indeed spiritual creatures related to dragons or real demon dragons in your Shahe Sect.

"Five-color boy, please stop trying to stop me. Let me go in and take a look. I and your uncle Fang are here, and we won't misunderstand or wrong you."

Fang Jingwan also nodded and shared the same opinion as Yang Jing.

"Why waste time talking to this kid? We can just step in directly. If we delay any longer, we will miss this hard-won opportunity and let the demon dragon escape..."

Wu Renchu ​​looked impatient and raised his hand to tear apart the Shahe Sect's protective formation and rush in.

"Senior, please stop. I will start the battle formation!"

Wei Zhong spoke hurriedly and waved his sleeves at the same time, and the formation suddenly activated.

The clouds and mist dissipated, and the interior scene of Shahe Gate appeared before everyone.

At the same time, the disciples and elders of the sect also saw who the person from the outside world was.

The unrestrained pressure from the Hedao caused all the disciples to change their expressions drastically.

"Hedao, why are so many Hedao seniors coming to my Shahe Sect?"

The panicked look appeared in the eyes of all the disciples. Even Yan Yong, the leader of the sect, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly:

"Why are you panicking? With the Great Elder here, nothing can go wrong.

"Everyone, stay calm and follow the instructions of the Great Elder."

Only then did everyone gradually calm down under the comfort of him and Elder Huashen.

"Please be gentle, seniors. After all, my Shahe Sect is a small family with a small business."

"Don't worry, Wu Se kid." Yang Jing smiled, and a compass appeared in his hand. He put his two fingers together and pointed at it. The spiritual patterns on it kept flashing. At the same time, the spiritual dragon in the sky instantly collapsed.

It transformed into several clouds and merged into the Shahe Gate.

One ball fell on top of the Death Shadow, one ball lingered in Wei Zhong’s sixth-level spiritual land, and several balls fell on other spiritual peaks.

However, these groups are not as big as the Death Shadow and the two groups above the sixth-level spiritual land.

Especially the cloud above Wei Zhong’s cave, which accounted for almost 90% of all the clouds.

Zhonghedao passed through the formation passage and arrived at the Shahe Gate.

With a casual stretch of their hands, several spiritual objects flew into the hands of several people.

After looking at them, they all shook their heads:

"They are all things from the Dragon Hidden Secret Land. They are of no value."

After clearing away these scattered clouds, Feng Yusheng stretched out his hand and caught the dead figure wrapped in corpse energy in his palm.

A gust of spiritual wind extended outward from his arms, dispersing all the corpse qi on the dead shadow's body.

After a few glances with his divine sense, he showed a little surprise:

"You are quite good at refining corpses."

The other party seemed to have discovered the regenerated intelligence of the dead shadow and praised it out loud.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior!"

Feng Yusheng casually threw the dead shadow back and clapped his hands:

"No problem, that's all that's left."

His gaze was focused on the sixth-level sacred mountain and Wei Zhong Cave Mansion.

"My dear nephew, why don't you open the sacred mountain and let us check it out."

Wei Zhong looked hesitant. Although he roughly understood what caused such strange phenomenon, he was still unwilling to expose his entire cave to outsiders.

The spiritual field in the back garden is filled with high-level spiritual plants, and there is an assembly line for spiritual beads; all of these are secrets that Wei Zhong cannot share with the outside world.

"Why hesitate? Could it be that the demon dragon is hiding in your cave?"

Wei Zhong denied it:

"Of course not. It's just that this is where my cave is, and I can't share many of its secrets with you.

"I think it would be better to let Palace Master Yang and Uncle Fang go in with me to check it out."

Yang Jing and Fang Jingwan looked at each other and both nodded.

"Can……"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by other Hedao members present.

“If it is really the demon dragon hiding there, and your Five Elements Immortal Sect treats it as if it does not exist, and hides it together to deny us any benefit, what should we do?
"In my opinion, this cave must be inspected by us together."

The person who spoke was Xu Xueying.

As soon as his words came out, all the leaders of other nearby forces nodded, feeling that there was some truth in his words.

"Don't you believe in the credibility of our Five Elements Immortal Sect?"

Fang Jingwan frowned.

Feng Yusheng chimed in:

“Of course I believe it, but when it comes to high-level spiritual objects like the Five Elements Reverse Scale, it would be better for the two Taoists to be more open.

"Besides, is there something in this kid's cave that we are jealous of and want to snatch?"

"It's extremely..."

"It's just a look. We won't steal it."

"..."

The discussion continued, and Yang Jing and Fang Jingwan both looked helpless, knowing that they could not change everyone's mind.

I could only look at Wei Zhong with a guilty look on my face:
"Five-color boy, how about..."

Wei Zhong was about to compromise, but he found something strange in his consciousness and turned around and shouted:

"Senior, why do you have to act like a thief? I will start the battle."

He raised his hand and took out the Shuangyao Spirit Drum. He shook it and a burst of spiritual power rushed towards the void not far away.

"boom!"

A flesh palm stretched out from the void, taking on the spiritual power impact of the Twin Stars Spirit Drum, and a figure appeared.

Take two steps back with both feet to stabilize your body:
"伱......"

He was none other than Xuanxiao Sect's Supreme Wu Renchu.

And the figure in the Hedao team was just an illusion left behind by him.

"Seventh-level magic weapon?"

Yang Jing saw through the grade of the magic weapon in Wei Zhong's hand at a glance, and a strange look appeared on his face:

"He is truly a blessed person!"

He was not stupid enough to think that Wei Zhong had the ability to refine a seventh-level magic weapon, and only thought that Wei Zhong was lucky to acquire such a magic weapon. Perhaps it was a broken thing that he repaired with his own refining skills.

The other Hedao were even more surprised that Wei Zhong was able to discover Wu Renchu's infiltration.

At the same time, he dared to take action directly.

"Aren't you afraid that Wu Renchu ​​will attack you directly in anger? Or do you think that you can be fearless because your elders are here?"

All the cultivators looked at Wei Zhong with strange eyes.

Wu Renchu, the person involved, was also surprised for a moment, but this surprise turned into anger in an instant.

"you……"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sudden thunderclap.

The spiritual energy everywhere flowed rapidly, converging towards the sixth-level cave where Wei Zhong was, until it condensed into a small calamity cloud in the sky.

Such an unusual situation attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Jie Yun?"

Wei Zhong was also surprised, but he remembered something in an instant.

He hurriedly flew towards the cave.

With a flick of his sleeves, he opened the formation and flew into it.

After a few breaths, Wei Zhong flew out of the cave holding a red alchemy furnace.

This large amount of spiritual energy was gathering towards the alchemy furnace above Wei Zhong's head.

Upon seeing this, all those present understood that this alchemy furnace was the source of the dragon-shaped phenomenon.

"Spiritual energy becomes a catastrophe, this is the sign of the birth of a seventh-level spiritual elixir!"

Yang Jing grasped his beard, and the stinging sensation made his expression even more shocked.

"Seventh-level elixir?"

He Dao was naturally not a fool who knew nothing, he was just surprised why the seventh-level elixir appeared here.

"Could it be that this little Lianxu made it?"

Such an idea made several people feel absurd.

But everything before their eyes forced everyone to think so.

Wei Zhong lifted the alchemy furnace high into the sky, not having time to pay attention to those masters of Hedao, because this furnace of elixirs had reached the most urgent moment.

"Seventh-level elixir? I accidentally made a seventh-level elixir?"

Even Wei Zhong, the alchemist himself, found it hard to believe. However, the strange phenomenon of calamity clouds in the sky forced Wei Zhong to confirm that a seventh-grade elixir was indeed about to come out of the furnace.

The blood in the furnace was boiling, and the concentration of the medicinal power had reached the last moment.

The blood-red amber, like gelatin, wraps around a little dragon.

The pill, which was about half the size of a fist, frantically absorbed spiritual energy and slowly took shape in the furnace.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and continuously injected his own magic power into the alchemy furnace, trying to speed up the formation of the elixir before the alchemy catastrophe came.

As time slowly passed, the massive loss of magic power made Wei Zhong sweat on his forehead.

Almost 70% of its energy has been lost, but this precious pill still looks like it is not full.

Seeing this, Yang Jing couldn't help but sigh:

"Unfortunately, Wu Se's realm is still a little bit lacking..."

(End of this chapter)

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