After the ascent failed

Chapter 816

The power of heavenly thunder restrains the demon way. Yan Qiuxue was born in the demon sect, and she is most afraid of such treasures. Now that Ye Chunyang's flying sword has such supernatural powers, she becomes vigilant.

The group of them seemed to be in the same boat on the surface, but there are always more cruel people than good people in the world, how could she not be on guard.

Tie Xiazi, Wu Lingzi, and Master Buyi were also surprised when they saw the flying sword in Ye Chunyang's hand.

As we all know, there are very few treasures with the power of thunder in the spirit world. Ye Chunyang was able to take them out at this time, which really surprised them.

"What is the origin of this kid's flying sword, which has its own restraining breath and the power of thunder?" Wu Lingzi's eyes flashed strangely.

Knowing that Ye Chunyang also possesses breath-holding supernatural powers, he was deeply surprised. He didn't expect to have such a flying sword in his hand. He couldn't help guessing that the other party might have a lot of background.

The iron blind man and the commoner monk also had different expressions.

Because Ye Chunyang's flying sword is too special, they have to pay attention to it.

But soon they all returned to their usual colors, and their eyes looked at the Mo Jiao who was covered in the blazing black flame in the magic circle.

Burned by the black flames, Mo Jiao's body also began to change. This is actually because it is burning its own blood, so that it can increase its strength in a short period of time through blood mutation.

The ancient beasts that have reached the level of Mojiao are almost as intelligent as humans. This bloodline mutated supernatural power is another means of concealment, but after using this method, Mojiao will also pay a considerable price for it.

Under normal circumstances, it is rarely used, and it has never been used before.

But being trapped in the positive and negative formation of Daxumi Nine Palaces, and being attacked by Wu Lingzi and others, Mo Jiao was completely enraged, and even at the cost of losing his true essence, he wanted to rush out of this formation to kill Get rid of these despicable humans.

"Bang bang!" "Bang bang!"

Deafening roars continued to come, and as the black flames on Mo Jiao's body became more intense, the black scales on its body surface became sharper and colder, and an incomparably dazzling brilliance radiated from its pupils.

It looked at everyone, and two beams of light suddenly shot out from its pupils, intending to break through the restriction and kill them.

Blind Tie and the others looked shocked. This Mo Jiao had a sixth-level upper-level cultivation base, and now that his bloodline has mutated, his strength has reached an unknown level. If this mark hits them, they may all perish on the spot.

"Humph!"

Wu Lingzi snorted coldly, without showing the slightest fear on his face, he gently squeezed out a formula with both hands, and shot it into a formation flag in midair. Dissolved by the void gate in the magic circle, it disappeared without a sound.

This time, the Mo Jiao became even more enraged, it roared continuously, its body trembled non-stop, and the black flames of the big tent crazily bombarded towards the formation like meteorites.

It knows that if it doesn't leave here, no matter how strong the offensive is, it will be swallowed by the power of the magic circle.

Tie Xiazi, Yan Qiuxue and the others were equally surprised when they saw this scene, and they all looked at Wu Lingzi suspiciously.

They could clearly feel the horror of Mo Jiao's blow just now, but Wu Lingzi was able to defuse it with the power of the magic circle.

"My fellow Taoists don't know that the Great Sumeru Nine Palaces Pros and Cons Immortal Formation is mainly based on the force of void pros and cons. It can not only trap the opponent, but also defuse the opponent's attack. Although Pindao's formation is just a rubbing imitation, it It also has a bit of mystery, so it can withstand Mo Jiao's attack just now."

Wu Lingzi explained: "However, this beast is mutating right now, and its strength is getting stronger and stronger. We don't have much time, so we should stop delaying it now, let's fight together!"

"Okay!" Tie Xiazi nodded first.

Before he finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he flew towards Mo Jiao with the iron rod holding the sky.

Yan Qiuxue pointed her two fingers, and the magic sword in front of her instantly soared into the sky, and an astonishing magic aura swept out, drawing out streaks of piercing sword light and falling towards the formation.

"Om, um, ni, ba, mi, hum!"

Suddenly, a low Sanskrit sound rang out, and the golden alms bowl suspended in front of Master Bu Yi radiated immense brilliance, and countless bright golden patterns swirled out from the surface of the alms bowl.

In the next instant, a golden alms bowl, which had grown several times in size, appeared in the sky above the Mo Jiao, and it fell upside down.

Tie Xiazi's iron stick practiced Taoist exercises, Yan Qiuxue's black magic sword radiated magic, and Master Buyi practiced the mantra of Buddha.

The Buddha, Dao, and Demon three magic weapons were suppressed together, and an astonishing spiritual light suddenly rolled up in the void, like a raging wave.

Ye Chunyang couldn't help turning his head to look at Master Bu Yi. The mantra he recited just now is the six-character mantra of Buddhism, which is not something ordinary Buddhist practitioners can learn.

The three magic weapons fell at the same time, and the black flames on Mo Jiao's body were instantly broken, revealing a piece of black scales, with a faint blood mist floating out of it.

The attack of the three of them once again caused Mo Jiao a lot of injuries.

"Hoohoho!"

Mo Jiao's eyes were furious. Under the seal of the magic circle, it was continuously restrained. Although the mutation of blood can improve its strength, but under such suppression, it can't display its true supernatural power at all.

"good chance!"

Seeing that Mo Jiao was injured again, Wu Lingzi immediately looked overjoyed, turned to Ye Chunyang and said, "Fellow Daoist Chang Mo, let's take action too!"

"it is good."

Ye Chunyang nodded, and the power in his body was stimulated, and the sword in his hand swelled.

Wu Lingzi was not negligent either. With a shake of one hand, a French flag with a Yin-Yang pattern appeared.

A tactic was hit on the French flag, and the flag immediately rose against the wind and turned into a giant flag like a battle flag. Wu Lingzi shook it violently, and sand and rocks flew between the sky and the earth immediately, and a storm rose all over the sky.

"Puff puff!"

This dharma flag is the same as the magic weapon of the three iron blind men, and it is also a spiritual treasure of the highest level. As soon as the gust of wind rolled down, it immediately exploded on Mo Jiao's body, turning into cold wind blades and slashing down on him.

Seeing the four people showing their supernatural powers, Ye Chunyang naturally didn't intend to hold back his hands. He lightly raised his arms, and the flying sword spun in the palm of his hand, and then the sword light turned into two, two into four, four into eight...

Continued to grow like this, in an instant, all 81 flying swords appeared, and turned into a dense rain of swords behind him, and the power of thunder crackled.

Yan Qiuxue was a little scared!
She looked back as if feeling something, and seeing the thunder that covered half of the sky, her heart trembled violently. It was hard to imagine that this "Chang Mo" was obviously only at the same level as them, but he could display such a powerful sword formation.

The eyes of Wu Lingzi and the others also showed disbelief. From this "Chang Mo", they felt the shock again.

But Ye Chunyang ignored them, and hit a sword formula with his backhand, and the flying sword hovering around his body immediately went down towards the air, and slashed straight at Mo Jiao.

After his 81 flying swords were sacrificed and refined with the help of Zheng Dingfeng, the sword intent became more pure, and the power of the sky thunder in it was brought to the limit. It's the heart trembling wildly, such a huge sword array has never been seen before.

Mo Jiao, who was using black flames to continuously attack in the magic circle, saw the big rain of swords swirling in the sky, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But then it looked contemptuous, and had no intention of blocking the sword array at all.

The next moment, there was a crisp clanging sound, 81 flying swords slashed on Mo Jiao's body, only a few sparks flashed out, and it didn't seem to hurt his real body.

At this time, Mo Jiao opened his mouth suddenly, and opened his mouth angrily towards Ye Chunyang's sword formation, and actually swallowed his sword formation directly.

Without any sound, the 81 flying swords filled with thunder just disappeared without any response.

At the same time, Mo Jiao's sharp claws waved again and again, bursts of blazing black flames shot out, falling continuously in the magic circle like meteorites from the sky, the iron rod that Tie Xiazi hit first was swept away by the flames, and flew back backwards.

The turbulent force bounced back from the stick, Iron Blind Man's complexion turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which suddenly damaged his true essence.

Yan Qiuxue and Master Commoner also ended badly. The two of them, one Buddha and one demon, could cause some damage to Mo Jiao at first, but after Ye Chunyang's sword array and Tie Xiazi's iron rod were successively defeated, The magic weapon of the two was also grabbed by Mo Jiaolongkong, and they were beaten back abruptly.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and they were injured instantly like the iron blind man.

At this moment, there was another strange sound in the air, Mo Jiao slapped forward with his front paws, and the sharp paw prints pierced through the void and reached Wu Lingzi's French flag, tearing up the flag with one paw.

Wu Lingzi immediately retreated in defeat.

The expressions of the people were astonished. After the ink dragon mutated, even though it was trapped by the magic circle, it could easily defeat them.

"This beast has such a terrifying cultivation level. In such a situation, don't say that you have to kill it to cross this place. Whether you can compete with him is a matter of two opinions." Blind Tie said angrily: "Old Wu Lingzi, when you were collecting information, Don't you know that this ink dragon has the supernatural power of blood mutation?"

"Tie Xiazi, what do you mean, are you blaming the poor for inaccurate information?" Wu Lingzi snorted coldly, "You have seen the strength of this beast. It is not easy for me to collect such information. How can it be possible to understand everything? At first, I thought that with the false fairy formation and no one of us working together, we could restrain it, but I didn't expect this beast to be so strong, if it really doesn't work, we can only retreat."

"Retreat?" Iron Blind Man's expression darkened, and he said, "We have come to this point, do you think there is still a way out?"

"Then what can we do? We can't suppress this beast. Once he escapes from the magic circle, we will all die at its hands." Wu Lingzi said resentfully, and he was also very unwilling.

As he was speaking, he suddenly saw a figure rushing towards the magic circle.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Chang, what are you doing? The blood of this beast has mutated, and its strength is no match for us. If you go over at this time, you will die!"

Wu Lingzi was full of surprise, that "Chang Mo" actually took the initiative to fly towards Mo Jiao.

(End of this chapter)