Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1091 Lingxuan Daoist
Rumble!
The evil dragon at the bottom of the tomb crazily hit the seal, making the tomb tremble violently.

At this moment, outside the ancient tomb, Lu Dongting stood with his hands behind his back.

"Now, they should have triggered the flying sword formation, and someone pulled out the flying sword, which made the evil dragon start to move."

"Master Deputy Sect Master, when the evil dragon is completely released, it will be in the pocket of our Heiyuan Sect. At that time, I really have to thank them very much." A monk said with a smile.

"Well, prepare well for the soul control formation. The dragon soul is not so easy, it can be controlled. If you miss this opportunity, let the evil dragon leave. None of us can bear the anger of the sect master!"

At the end of the conversation, Lu Dongting, who possessed the late nine-star martial saint, turned his expression unusually serious.

It can also be seen from this that Heiyuanmen attaches great importance to the evil dragon in the ancient tomb.

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In the cave where Jiang Mo was, the flying sword was protruding out inch by inch, and at the same time, there was a scarlet aura entwined, which looked extremely strange.

As for Qin Haotian and the others, they were trying to stop Huo Shu and the others.

When Huo Shu and the others saw the flying sword, their eyes turned red, and they desperately wanted to grab it.

Qin Haotian is here, although he can control the magic elements, his combat power is far stronger than Huo Shu and the others.

However, the tiger couldn't stand up to the pack of wolves, and the number of opponents was simply too many.

Just consumption can kill them.

"If this flying sword is pushed away, that evil beast will surely escape. At that time, none of us will be spared."

Jiang Mo pressed his hands firmly on the flying sword, and pushed it back inch by inch.

This flying sword was actually nailed to the neck of the evil dragon.

The evil dragon, who was about to be free, suddenly found that the flying sword had been inserted back in again.

It suddenly became furious, and its huge and boundless body began to wreak havoc on immortality.

Outside the ancient tomb, Lu Dongting of Heiyuanmen had a dignified expression on his face.

"What exactly is it that stimulates this evil dragon and makes it so evil?" Lu Dongting was a little shocked in his heart.

If the evil dragon becomes irritable, even if they have the soul control array, it may not help.

Jiang Mo naturally didn't know what happened outside.

Just when he held down Feijian firmly, Qin Haotian couldn't stand it anymore.

Seeing Feijian, Huo Shu and others desperately wanted to snatch it.

However, if the flying sword is pulled out by them, the people here will suffer immediately.

"Hey, it seems that it is God's will!"

Just as Jiang Mo desperately pressed the flying sword back, Taoist Lingxuan's long sigh rang from Jiang Mo's ears again.

"Senior, is there a remedy?"

Jiang Mo asked anxiously.

The evil beast in the ground has a terrifying aura. According to Jiang Mo's estimate, it may be stronger than a human cultivator at the peak of a nine-star warrior!
The birth of such a terrifying existence will inevitably make the world miserable. Even Jiang Mo himself can't guarantee that he will survive.

Although Jiang Mo was not afraid of death, he had already died once in his previous life.

But, now he can't die.

Ling'er and Xue Ying's mother and daughter are still in Miluo Tiangong, if they die, who will pick them up?
"The remedy? Hehe, it's difficult!"

"Back then, when this evil dragon was suppressed by the old Taoist, its strength had already surpassed the heavens and the earth. Although it has been many years, its realm has also been depleted a lot. However, it is also comparable to the half-step Martial Emperor of human beings!"

"It's not easy to suppress again?"

The old man sighed quietly.

Jiang Mo was shocked.

This evil dragon actually possesses a terrifying strength comparable to that of a half-step Martial Emperor?
So, isn't it stronger than the head of Heiyuanmen?
"However, as a veteran, I still have one last solution. I don't know if it will work."

After a while, Taoist Lingxuan spoke again, giving Jiang Mo a glimmer of hope.

"Senior, it's okay to say."

Jiang Mo said hurriedly.

Before this evil dragon was suppressed, it was at least as strong as a human Emperor Wudi.

But Taoist Lingxuan was able to suppress it with a large formation, which shows that his cultivation level is probably higher than that of Emperor Wudi.

If this is the case, coupled with Taoist Lingxuan's age, it would be no problem for Jiang Mo to call him senior.

"I feel the power of divine thoughts from your body. Do you know formations?" Taoist Lingxuan asked.

"I can build a ninth-order formation!"

Jiang Mo said truthfully.

This time is not the time to be humble.

"Great master of the ninth-order formation. Good, very good! It seems that God has eyes!" Taoist Lingxuan suddenly burst out laughing.

"Senior, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Mo asked, but there was also a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Since you are the grand master of the ninth-order formation, then, the veteran Fengming formation will be taught to you. I hope you can use these 81 flying swords to suppress this evil dragon again. Let it not Disaster in the world." Taoist Lingxuan said seriously.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was shocked.

The Great Sealing Formation that Lingxuan Dao talked about could suppress evil dragons.

What's more, he was willing to give everything he had.

"I promise senior that once you master the Great Sealing Formation, you will definitely do your best to find all 81 flying swords and suppress this evil dragon in the darkness again." Jiang Mo said seriously.

"Very good. Accept the inheritance."

Taoist Lingxuan smiled, and then pointed to Jiang Mo's eyebrows, and an incomparably majestic torrent of information poured directly into Jiang Mo's mind.

"Is this the Ming Feng Formation?"

Daoist Lingxuan not only taught the formation, but also wrote down his own perception of the Fengming Great Formation.

For Jiang Mo, this was undoubtedly a timely help.

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Mo cupped his fists in thanks.

However, Jiang Mo wanted to arrange a formation that could suppress the evil dragon that was comparable to the half-step Emperor Wudi, but it was difficult to do so for a while.

"My lord, I can't stand it anymore."

Just as Jiang Mo was accepting the inheritance, Qin Haotian, covered in blood, came not far from Jiang Mo to report.

Although he is an eighth-level great magister, he couldn't stand the siege of the three sects.

Especially Huo Shu, he had grievances with Zhentian Pavilion before.

Now, entering the ancient tomb is naturally to snatch the flying sword.

That's why they joined forces to attack Zhentian Pavilion. At that time, they will divide the contents of the cave equally.

"Leave it to me! This group of people, damn it!"

Jiang Mo patted Qin Haotian's shoulder, then held the flying sword with his right hand, and raised it directly.

Immediately, a rich scarlet light swept across the entire cave.

"If you are willing to hand over that flying sword, everything is negotiable." Huo Shu looked at Jiang Mo with a sneer.

"Hehe, don't say it's Feijian. Today, your lives will be saved."

After the words fell, Jiang Mo manipulated the flying sword and directly killed Huo Shu and the others.

(End of this chapter)