Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 456: Mahayana Enters
Wei Zhong concealed his breath and followed all the way.

An Yuxuan and the other two were moving at an extremely fast speed. In just a hundred breaths, they had penetrated the outermost layer of the demon dragon's defense line and penetrated deep into the interior.

Fifth- and sixth-level demon dragons can be seen wandering around everywhere, and occasionally a seventh-level demon dragon appears.

Fortunately, the three of them were wearing precious armor, and their concealment was quite good, so their tracks were not discovered.

"That's enough. If we follow them, we might get discovered."

Wei Zhong was guarding outside a mountain range.

The mission of this trip is to pick up the three after the war breaks out and the three people's goals are achieved.

Instead of fighting together with them, there is no need to follow too closely.

If we get too close, not only will we be discovered by the three of them, but we might even fall into the encirclement of the evil dragon.

Not far away, the three of them climbed over mountains and crossed rivers and finally found the two demon dragons that were in charge of the blood sheng drums.

A big drum was hanging in the sky, with two demon dragons sitting beside it. For some reason, it was not put into the storage magic weapon, and the red drum body was particularly conspicuous.

Not only were their traces discovered by An Yuxuan and the other two, but even Wei Zhong noticed them from across several hills.

Looking up, they caught a glimpse of the white clouds floating overhead. The demon drum was located on a slightly higher ground and was often covered by a cloud of mist, which made the movements of the three people more convenient.

"Brother Tiao, how many times can you beat the Blood Sheng Drum?" Two dragons were talking on the mountain.

"Not many times. Since the last war, I feel that the blood in my body is more and more unstable. If it continues, I'm afraid it will be permanently damaged. I hope the next war will come later..."

Erlong could not hide the sadness on his face. It was really unfortunate that his cultivation path had turned out like this.

Thinking of this, he became angry again towards the human cultivator who kidnapped the young master.

In the place where Wulong was not paying attention, the clouds between the sky and the earth suddenly became thicker.

It sank due to the terrain, covering a small area of ​​mountains. It was very similar to the scene at sunrise and sunset, and did not arouse suspicion from other evil dragons.

Some evil dragons shuttled through it, as if it was really an ordinary cloud of mist.

Such a scene made the evil dragon inside careless, and it just thought it was a weather change.

It was not until three full days had passed that the three of them quietly activated the spiritual armor around them.

The power of the domain covered up and blocked the inside of the cloud.

If a demon dragon from outside breaks in, it will quickly change direction and escape from it.

The two seventh-level demon dragons that were taken in at the beginning were like birds in a cage, unable to escape.

By the time you realize something is wrong, it's already too late.

"Oh no! Bang the drum!"

Unfortunately, before the two dragons could get close to the Blood Sheng Drum, a figure appeared in front of them.

Flags were fluttering behind him and his fists were clenched.

It blasted out with the cloud, causing the two dragons to suddenly stop.

"I'm really tough. Brother Wei is right about that," Deng Hanwen exhaled a breath of foul air, and his body was knocked back a hundred feet.

Not far away, Min Lingheng and An Yuxuan emerged from the clouds, and two cold rays of light pierced the heads of the two dragons.

Under the distant mountains, Wei Zhong was bored and chewing the spiritual fruit in his hand, looking ahead at the stillness:

"How come there is no movement after all these days?"

The layout of the domain was very clever. In order to hide, Wei Zhong could not release his spiritual sense, and like other demon dragons, he was unaware of the changes inside.

Instead of rashly investigating and alerting the enemy, Wei Zhong threw away the fruit core in his hand, sat down cross-legged on the spot, slowly circulated the internal skills and practiced diligently.

There was a demon dragon crawling beside him, which retreated to protect Wei Zhong.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Wei Zhong woke up.

A silver light flashed across the sky, and a terrifying force descended, causing Wei Zhong's internal energy to stagnate.

Standing up in confusion:

"What's the noise?"

Looking up, I saw the shadow of a silver dragon hovering in the sky.

The size of its body is difficult to estimate, with silver whiskers floating around it and hanging down to the clouds, each of which is a hundred feet long.

Silver whiskers brush across the sky, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is refined under its touch, creating a strange scene of emerald green, Tibetan red, or indigo.

The space seemed to freeze at that moment, and the world was eerily quiet.

Wei Zhong could hear the sound of his heart beating in his chest and abdomen, and the breathing through his nostrils was especially clear.

“Demon Bearded Dragon, how is that possible?

"Such power must be of the eighth level without a doubt. Is this the existence behind the little dragon?
"But what kind of noise could attract this demon dragon?"

When he was in doubt, the silver dragon snorted softly, and with a claw in the air, it peeled off the smoke and cloud area in the mountains below.

The scene inside was revealed, a demon dragon was broken and fell to the top of the mountain, lifeless.

The other monster's body was more than half damaged, and it was guarding the front with magic pills spitting out of its mouth.

An Yuxuan and Min Lingheng killed the dragon, and Deng Hanwen had already grabbed the Blood Sheng Drum in his hand.

But at this moment, the three of them were motionless, like solidified amber.

Inexplicable fear was reflected in the eyes of the three people. They had no idea why this eighth-level demon dragon came here when they had only snatched a demon drum.

"Humph, you are just a flea-like thing, and you dare to set your sights on my treasure."

"They actually managed to lure this 8th level monster here."

Although this demon drum is precious, it is only at the seventh level. Wei Zhong never expected that an eighth-level demon would show up for such a demon treasure.

Sensing the breath of the demonic dragon in the sky, Deng Hanwen and the other two were terrified, and their desire to survive skyrocketed.

Without words, the tacit understanding reached through years of fighting enabled the three of them to quickly mobilize their magic power.

The three pieces of armor he was wearing, Yuanshu, Qiyuan and Shenyao, were shining with spiritual light, and the flags behind him were fluttering.

With the help of the armor, the three of them suddenly felt a resonance.

The three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are rising infinitely, and an inexplicable energy is emerging in this world.

The broken smoke and cloud field gathered again, condensed into shape in the sky, and covered the shadow of the eighth-level demon dragon.

"You dare to use such a trivial trick..."

Before the demon dragon finished his contemptuous words, he suddenly cried out:
"Qi Han!"

The sound was shrill, as if someone had witnessed something unbelievable, and then the sky and the earth shattered, and a large area of ​​space fell into chaos.

The sudden change caught everyone present, including the dragon, off guard.

Wei Zhong didn't bother to think about what had changed, he just realized it was time for him to take action.

Wei Zhong revealed his figure in the sky and earth, and flew to the side of An Yuxuan and the other two in an instant.

What surprised Wei Zhong was that the three people's Qi had already fallen, and they had no power from the armor.

It seemed as if the spiritual armor had become ineffective after the incident just now.

Without time to exchange pleasantries, Wei Zhong waved his arm:
"Follow me, three of you, and fight your way out of here!"

The demon dragon not far away had already reacted and rushed towards where everyone was.

The three of them didn't know why Wei Zhong suddenly appeared here and just thought it was an arrangement by their superiors.

At this moment, the cultivation levels of the three have returned to the middle stage of the Dao, and in terms of strength they are absolutely no match for Wei Zhong.

He could only follow Yu Wei Zhong closely, take out the magic weapon he carried with him, and kill him with all his strength.

Wei Zhong did not break away immediately, but circled around and killed the lingering dragon below.

The two demon dragon corpses were taken into the cave and became materials for refining the dragon blood pill in the future.

Then he swung the Yantian Whip, and the whip extended, tightly wrapping around the Blood Sheng Drum.

The incident just happened too quickly, and the eighth-level demon dragon had no chance to take the demon drum away.

Thinking that since he was already here, it would be unpleasant if he didn't bring something back, Wei Zhong tied up the blood sheng drum and left.

Holding the Dragon-controlling Sword in one hand, a flash of black light appeared, cutting out the roads ahead.

The huge drum body was like a meteor hammer under the pull of the Yantian Whip. Wei Zhong swung his arm and knocked away half of the attacking dragons, leaving space for them to escape.

The three people behind him used their magic weapons to kill the fish that slipped through the net, and formed a sword shape with Wei Zhong, constantly breaking out. At the western front of Jiuzhou, Guan Hong stood on the top of the mountain with a big axe in his hand, and the Hedao monks lined up behind him to accompany him, and the elite soldiers and brave generals below had already gathered.

Looking at the chaos in the distance, a terrifying aura was transmitted, and Guan Hong raised the axe in his hand:
"The time has come, the attack is imminent!"

Upon hearing the sound, war drums began to sound in the army.

Densely packed shuttles took off into the sky and rushed to the battlefield ahead.

The monks were either controlling magical weapons or performing spiritual magic, and all kinds of escape lights filled the world.

The people behind Guan Hong said nothing, just bowed, and then joined the army one after another.

Only Qin Boyi remained behind:
"Master, that aura just now, could it be the Taoist master?"

Guan Hong nodded slowly:

"The stalemate is difficult to break, and the Taoist master has no choice but to join the battle."

Qin Boyi was shocked by how quickly the war escalated and how the Mahayana cultivators met their end so quickly.

"This battle is dangerous. You are still young, so you have to be careful. Without the protection of the axe and dart, don't lose your life due to carelessness."

"Master, don't worry!"

After saying this, he bowed and joined the group of monks on the horizon.

Guan Hong saw that the army had advanced and a pentagram rose above his head. He had no more scruples, picked up the axe, and swung his arm to chop.

A space crack appeared in front of him as an axe blade flashed by.

It is pitch black inside, dotted with stars.

He took a step forward and reappeared, having already passed all the monks from Jiuzhou and arrived at the front battlefield first.

Open your mouth and laugh heartily:

"You little reptiles, why don't you come and see your Grandpa Guan?"

The mighty power of Hedao's perfection emanated, and all the evil dragons that attacked retreated, not daring to touch its edge.

Only three dragon shadows flew over and carried Guan Hong deep into the sky.

……

"here we go!"

Not long after they escaped, Wei Zhong and his three companions saw that the evil dragon was still causing chaos.

I guessed in my heart that the Kyushu offensive had already begun.

After hearing Guan Honghao's words, I was convinced.

"I never thought that the three of us were just bait."

An Yuxuan couldn't help but laugh at herself, and her dejected voice was heard by Wei Zhong and others.

"Fairy An, what you said makes sense. You have assassinated the two dragons, seized the Blood Sheng Demon Drum, and brought the power carrier of the Taoist master. How can it be a bait?"

In the battle just now, Wei Zhong had already figured out the secrets of the three pieces of armor: Yuanshu, Qiyuan and Shenyao.

These three are not pure Kyushu immortal skills, but rare treasures that were manipulated by the Mahayana cultivator Qi Han and integrated with his own skills.

The flag behind the armor is the external manifestation of its power.

In comparison, the armor that wraps the monk's body is not that important.

"Qi Han made his move. Could it be that he had already determined that the seventh-level Demonic Bearded Dragon was unusable, so he took this opportunity to set his sights on the eighth-level Demonic Dragon?"

Wei Zhong couldn't help but think of the wisp of time law that was absorbed by his own Time Treasure Record.

If not for this, I'm afraid what happened today wouldn't have happened.

'It's false to pave the way for the Sun Qi to emerge, but it's true to create an opportunity to kill the Demonic Bearded Dragon.

"This Jiuzhou Dao Master is very persistent in the law of time, and is not afraid of provoking a behemoth like the Time Palace..."

Wei Zhong kept muttering in his heart...

"Qi Han, you are going too far!"

In the void, the shadow of the Demonic Bearded Dragon broke into pieces, leaving only the front half of its body.

Even on this half of the body, the dragon horns were broken, the silver beard had turned gray, and most of its power had been lost.

Hearing the words of the demon dragon, Qi Han shook his head helplessly:
"Too much bullying?
"It's all your fault that your child is so disappointing that even if you squeeze him dry, you can't get even a trace of the law of time out.

“In this case, we have no choice but to let Brother Jing take over.

"How about this? As long as Brother Jing is willing to give you half of the demon pill, I will let go of your spirit."

"Hmph, wishful thinking!"

The evil dragon roared, its body coiled, and stirred up chaos.

Qi Han shook his head slightly and raised his hand to wipe away the shattered space in front of him.

"In that case, Brother Jing, you can't blame me for going to get it myself."

Ten fingers moved, and the illusory figure suddenly shattered, and a golden-edged robe stretched out from it...

Qi Han’s Mahayana body has arrived.

At the same time, the flags behind the armor of An Yuxuan and the other two were shattered.

The three of them trembled at the same time, and their breathing became unstable, as if they were seriously injured.

Wei Zhong, sensing this change, turned around hurriedly and rolled up the three people with the Yantian Whip.

After removing the armor and helmets, we saw that the three men had blood oozing from their mouths and their faces were pale.

"What are you three?"

Deng Hanwen spoke weakly:
"My precious armor is backfiring. I am unable to fight anymore. I am a burden to Fellow Daoist Wei."

Wei Zhong was shocked when he saw the other two people who were unable to say a word.

"Fortunately, I didn't covet this divine armor, otherwise..."

"The three of you should calm down and regulate your breathing. I will deal with the demon dragon that is blocking the road."

The three of them bowed slightly, and Wei Zhong waved his sleeves to put it into his personal cave.

Wei Zhong puffed out his chest and looked at the evil dragons that were attacking from all directions, without any more worries in his heart.

He raised his hand and pinched it, silver lightning exploded, and endless lightning expanded wildly with Wei Zhong's lower abdomen as the center.

In an instant, a huge silver sun appeared here.

The sun squirmed, and limbs and a head emerged from it, and the thunder and lightning giant reappeared here.

Wei Zhong held the Yantian Whip in one hand, and the Blood Sheng Demon Drum locked on his head seemed somewhat small in front of Wei Zhong.

With his arms waving, black whip shadows filled the space between heaven and earth.

Any demon dragon that was touched by the whip would be turned into dust, and even the remains of flesh and blood would hardly remain.

Surrounded by evil dragons, their fearless attacks under the orders from above their heads had no effect at all and only increased casualties.

Not far away, the Kyushu army had arrived. The flying shuttles in the sky collided with the groups of demon dragons. The monks inside escaped, wearing heavy armor and wielding various magical weapons in their hands.

Magic swords shuttled back and forth, spells roared, and the sounds of flesh being torn and of killing mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.

The lightning energy in Wei Zhong's body was rapidly mobilized, and under the rapid drive, it even resonated with the heaven and earth.

A small amount of low-level thunder seeds were generated and fell onto the mountain along with the corpse of the demon dragon.

"what!"

Wei Zhong cleared an area of ​​a hundred feet in one breath and found that no dragon dared to touch his edge.

Just as he was feeling invincible, a black shadow suddenly appeared and dug a claw into the chest of the lightning giant, generating a huge thrust.

Wei Zhong suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his back. He extended his consciousness, only to find that this space had cracked at some point.

The black shadow of the demon dragon carried Wei Zhong and rushed in. In a moment of distraction, they both found themselves in the void.

Seeing that there was no one around, Wei Zhong smiled at the demon dragon in front of him:
"It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you throw yourself into it!"

In a flash of inspiration, a red tassel floated in Wei Zhong's palm...

(End of this chapter)