Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 502 137. Great success, go back to the mountain pass and encounter a sniper

At the last moment, the boundless tide of flowing gold surged in, and there were many ghosts and monsters. Mo Xian smiled. There was nothing defensive around him, and he was completely undefended. Just like a phantom, standing in the sea of ​​gold and poisonous flames, there is no trace of fire on the clothes on his body.

Those ghosts suddenly lost their target. At this moment, Mo Xian uttered two sounds, and held up a bead in his hand, which was the bead of the fire centipede. The bead suddenly emitted red light, and was surrounded by golden poisonous flames. , exceptionally eye-catching.

As soon as the red bead appeared, the inside seemed to boil, and a suction force was generated, and the ghosts howled and were all sucked in.The underground ghosts were originally born of a kind of spirit. In the poisonous flames of the underground, they live and die. They only have instincts and no real consciousness. Mo Xian sucked them into the beads with a clanging sound, and the beads became their new home, completely in harmony with them. Cut off from the outside world, Mo Xian casually hung the beads on the top. The beads continuously absorbed the free fire and ghosts. Coupled with the sacrificial refining, it was a good treasure.

Mo Xian called it Di Liezhu, and he sat quietly cross-legged in the flowing golden poisonous fire, waiting for the white lotus to absorb the turbid air and saturate it.He regretted in his heart that the thick soil bead had been damaged, and there was nothing around him that could absorb the stale air. There were two lotus flowers, but they had not been sacrificed, so they could not absorb the stale air. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to collect some stale air. good material.

In the sea of ​​flowing gold and poisonous flames, a white lotus gradually turned into a gray lotus, and finally the color stopped changing, and there was no sign of absorbing the turbid air anymore. Mo Xian opened his eyes, and with one move, the gray lotus fell into his palm , His body sank, with the power of the six dragons in his body, they all sank, the quality can be imagined.

Mo Xian smiled, and put the gray lotus into the Qiankun bag. The next step is to collect Jiutian Qingqi. The Jiutian Qingqi must be collected at Tianzhu Peak. Compared with collecting turbid air, it is relatively easier. When you are angry, if you don't unintentionally refine your body with five fires and transform it into the same fire, it is probably more troublesome. In addition, there is not much dragon energy on the top of your head, so you have to get out quickly, otherwise, you don't know when the demon will appear. moth.

Mo Xian goes all the way up, he is the same as fire, and fire will not hurt him at all. He leaves the sea of ​​golden poisonous flames, passes through the Yuan magnetic layer, and reaches the poisonous fire layer. This layer is for him now. , It was a child's disease, but something unexpected happened, the dragon aura dissipated from the top of the head, and the bad karma shrouded the top of the head again.

Gorden was in Mo Xian's heart, and before he could react, a drop of red magma had already landed on top of his head, Mo Xian swayed his body, avoiding the big drop dangerously.

Although even if the meatball falls on top of his head, it won't do anything to him, but bad luck is bad luck, it won't burn you to death, it will kill you from nausea.

Just after the droplet passed through, there was a roar, and a three-legged hunting dog appeared in the fire, bumping headlong into it. Mo Xian snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind arose in the sea of ​​fire, and the fire roared loudly. He stopped, and blew the three-legged hunter away, and he turned into a flame, rushed straight up, crossed the river of magma, and almost got into the rock by accident.

After several twists and turns, he finally saw the crater. He drilled through it and recovered his figure. Outside, the sky was blue and white clouds. After being underground for more than a month, he finally saw the sun again.

He took a deep breath of fresh air and looked around. The surrounding snow-capped mountains were holy, and there were a few ghost cultivators around the crater. When Mo Xian saw them, he felt a sense of danger in his heart.

I haven't figured it out yet, seven people have risen into the sky and surrounded him. These seven people are taking their positions in the air. They are the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, with law enforcement weapons in their hands. The Yaoguang monk Mo Xian is familiar with him, holding the Sulfur Prison in his hand. The monk of Tianyang holds the Qiyin banner; the monk of Yuheng holds the jade ruyi; the monk of Tianquan holds the soul-inducing sword banner; the monk of Tianji holds the soul-inducing mirror; the monk of Tianxuan holds the Tianyin bell.

"Who are you, why are you blocking my way?" Mo Xian knew that he was riddled with bad karma, but he would not show them a good face.

The monk Yaoguang sneered and said: "Who are we, haha, a month ago, you entered the crater, and before you entered, you gave me a hand. We are here today. We, the seven ghosts of Huangquan, are here today to ask for an explanation. .”

Mo Xian remembered that when he entered the crater, a ghost cultivator breathed out the sulfurous breath of hell and used a sulfur prison banner to plot against Mo Xian. There was a grudge at that point.

"It turned out to be you. I haven't looked for you yet, but you jumped out by yourself. The seven ghosts of Huangquan, you have such a big name, but they are just some heresy tricks. How dare you deceive me!" Mo Xian was not polite, and appeared in his hand. After picking up the purple bamboo stick, it is reckoned that none of the seven ghosts is Mo Xian's opponent, but their Big Dipper Formation is used to the weak defeating the strong.

"Haha! No matter who you are, if you enter my Big Dipper Formation, even a god will lie down for me. It's just a Nascent Soul cultivator who is stronger than us. If you enter the Big Dipper Formation, if you are well-behaved, you can donate your underground harvest earlier. I want to save your life!" The cultivator of Tianquan laughed loudly.

"Then you all die!" Mo Xian said coldly, and he swung the purple bamboo stick in his hand towards Tianquan. Once he struck, there were thousands of purple lights and thousands of white lotuses, like a tide.

The cultivator of Tianquan swiped the sword banner, and the formation unfolded. As soon as Mo Xian's staff came into contact with the sword banner, Yuheng, Tianji and others moved together. The seven of them seemed to be one, and none of them could hold Mo Xian. A stick was idle, but the strength was scattered strangely, seven of them were one body, the purple bamboo stick hit the air, and the air fluctuated endlessly like water.

Mo Xian sighed. Although he is not very proficient in formations, he is not ignorant of them. After all, he has learned the basic formations. When he sees the opponent's seven-star formation, seven people are one. No matter who is attacking, the seven people share the burden together, and there are formations The magical effect is not shared by the seven people. In fact, each of the seven people only shares less than one fourteenth.

"Good time!" Cultivator Yao Guang shouted, the formation quickly changed, like a real Big Dipper, breaking down the attacking power of the purple bamboo staff in the interspersed.

Mo Xian's blow was in vain, but the enemy's counterattack had already arrived, and the seven attacks were mixed together like a wave.Before the attack arrived, the air mechanism had already locked onto Mo Xian. Mo Xian felt chills in his body. He let go of the feeling and only relied on an innate inspiration. With an inspiration, he hit the void with one stick, and then came again with the next stick, and shot 21 sticks in an instant, and there was a loud bang in the air.

When the 21 sticks were sent out, there was nothing at all, and when the 21 sticks appeared, it turned into a purple dragon, facing the mixed attack, with a bang, Mo Xian's expression changed, and he floated out.

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