Chapter 856 Demonic Darkness

"Bang."

A claw popped out.

Two Qis swirled.

"Old Dragon" sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, staring closely at the huge alchemy furnace in front of him.

The flame veins around his body were like small fire dragons swirling outside the alchemy furnace.

Under the control of his divine consciousness, the entire quiet room was completely in his control. At this moment, he seemed to have stood up from this body, looking down from a high position.

"Move the stars!"

The stars in all directions suddenly lit up.

The east is Qingcang, the west is Gengjin,

the south is Ming, Lihuo, and Xuanwu Town.

Buzz.

A huge dragon shadow burst out from the body of the old man sitting cross-legged, emitting a rich golden light, and the light became darker, less sharp, and more indescribably heavy. Originally, the stars in all directions could not completely cover the formation, but with the appearance of this dragon shadow, the five-color divine light bloomed and intertwined.

Meng Zhi was stunned.

He seemed to see the vast stars, and also seemed to see the boundless sea of ​​stars.

However, this terrifying vision was held in the palm of the hand of the ‘old dragon’ when he stretched out his dragon claws.

Seeing this, he couldn’t help but ask: “What kind of magical power is this?”

“Five Elements Alchemy.”

‘Old Dragon’ answered him.

His tone was flat and there was no fancy name, just like the common techniques in the classics.

He had studied many alchemy techniques, but the one he relied on the most as the foundation was the Five Elements Alchemy.

No matter what flowers, spiritual trees, and fairy grass he planted in this ‘wilderness’, the foundation would not change. The Five Elements was the most stable and most neutral and peaceful avenue, which benefited him a lot.

“Tortoise and snake…”

He said this softly.

Huh.

‘Old Dragon’ slowly put down his hands.

At this time, the dragon claw palms emitted a brilliant light because of the use of magic power, which gradually extinguished when they were retracted.

Frowning slightly.

Unsatisfied with the application of the practice and alchemy magic, the huge dragon head opened and murmured: "The body of the Lord of the East Sea is suitable for fighting, but it seems a little dull once it touches the hundred arts of cultivating immortals."

The art of descending gods allows Tushan Jun to control the body of the Lord of the East Sea.

It is not that the Yin God and Yang God in the banner do not have their own physical bodies. Their bodies are also condensed by evil spirits, just like the soul body of the Lord of the East Sea. Such a body has no other magical powers, but it is enough to be used as a shelter to protect against wind and rain and a "spiritual boat" to cross the "sea of ​​suffering".

However, it is inevitable that it will appear unfamiliar when personal experience and body memory are needed.

Fortunately, with his profound Taoism, there is no mistake.

The Lord of the East Sea was not blindly selected by Tushan Jun. He needed a "yellow dragon" to sit in the five elements, and other cultivators were not as suitable as the Lord of the East Sea.

Tu Shanjun stared at the huge furnace in front of him, his eyelids gradually drooped, and his whole aura was like the tide returning to the sea, gathering without leaking a drop of water.

The divine consciousness that was originally sent out also gathered together.

"How long has it been?"

"Replying to Master, it has been two months."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly: "The spirit pill is ready, and the furnace can be opened to take the pill in three months."

At this point, Tu Shanjun's eyelids suddenly lifted up.

He said with a serious look: "You have seen the power of the Yuanying thunder tribulation. The tribulation of the spirit transformation will only be stronger than it. There may be other tribulations, such as the inner demon, the outer demon, the world, the sword and the weapon..."

"You must be careful."

"Disciple will remember the master's teachings."

Meng Zhi bowed his hands, stood up, looked at the Zunhun Banner and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry so much. Now I have reached the peak. With my Taoist body and profound cultivation, plus the spirit transformation pill you have refined and a group of treasures that protect the body of the Yang God, no matter how powerful the thunder tribulation is, it is not a problem."

As he said, Meng Zhi walked forward and grabbed the Zunhun Banner.

The soul banner slowly turned into a black gold blood knife.

"Thunder tribulation."

Tu Shanjun sighed.

Thunder tribulation is not the most difficult, the most difficult is always the human tribulation.

It is also a good thing that Meng Zhi has confidence.

In the current situation, Tu Shanjun does not think there will be any potential major crisis. The only variable is Chen Jinding.

Chen Jinding is a strong person. However, the other party has been silent for so long, so he should have endured it, otherwise he would have exploded long ago.

Tu Shanjun secretly thought about the current situation, and he could not find a reason for Chen Jinding to take action.

With the other party's level of Taoism, he would not act rashly even if one or two of his subordinates died.

Unless the people behind Chen Jinding urged and instructed him, in that case, this person might have to take action against them like Hai Rugui of the Sea Whale Gang.

"Since Yu Haofeng values ​​Meng Zhi so much and wants to improve his cultivation, you should block him before or when he takes action."

The dark red eyes flashed.

Tu Shanjun shook his head. When did he entrust his disciple's life to others' "repaying favors" with "great mercy"? If Yu Haofeng stood by and watched coldly, wouldn't it put Meng Zhi in danger?

He never hesitated to speculate about others with the greatest malice.

With Yu Haofeng's shrewd appearance, would he really help for the so-called "big thing"?

Most likely, it's another series of tests.

People in high positions always like to test others.

"Why not find a chance to kill Chen Jinding first?" Tu Shanjun's face darkened.

He had never seen the person behind Chen Jinding, and he didn't know the family entanglement of the Yu family.

He couldn't guess the psychology of those people, and didn't know how big a response would be if he killed Chen Jinding. This made Tu Shanjun dare not act rashly. Once serious consequences were caused, it would be too late to regret.

"No information."

"The first time I look for Guxian Tower, the Yu family will know that I am investigating them."

Tu Shanjun sighed: "Senior brother, it would be great if you could open your mouth and speak."

Tu Shanjun now misses the days when he was an elder in the sect, fighting alone without even a helper.

Even if he has such a difficult life, he can imagine what other casual cultivators are like. Even casual cultivators should have many friends who can entrust them with important tasks when going through tribulations.

He couldn't trust Tianyang Shenzong to ask that old brother to take action.

He finally managed to remove himself from the original network of relationships.

If we go back now, won't we cause more trouble for them?

"I don't know if Senior Yueyan has become a saint."

"The news is kept under wraps."

He had a vague hunch in his heart that Senior Yueyan had probably become a saint.

Yue Yan lacks nothing. He possesses golden blood, which should also be the embodiment of Taoism. Secondly, he also has the inheritance of Tao Lord's power. Even if that person's plan is unknown, he will definitely fully support his predecessor's Taoist cultivation at this time.

Tushanjun raised his head for a long time.

Walked too long.

I feel a little homesick.

"Where is my home..."

Tushanjun lowered his head.

"..."

"What day is it today?"

Meng Zhi was stunned.

It seems that Mr. Hu asked this question just now. Yes, he just asked how long it has been. Now he is asking about the time. How could a great monk like Mr. Hu not be able to calculate the date, but he said without hesitation. : "December twenty-second."

"That's soon."

"What?"

"New Year's Eve."

"New Year's Eve?"

Mengzhi had some impression of this word. He remembered that he seemed to have seen descriptions of these in secular books.

However, they are monks after all. Spring passes and winter comes like a breeze. Year after year, there is no time to celebrate. However, I heard that large families have centenary sacrifices and millennium ceremonies.

As for one hundred thousand years.

Whose kingdom can last for a hundred thousand years? !

He couldn't imagine it.

Tu Shanjun didn't know what Meng Zhi was thinking, so he recited the curse again as usual.

…

"ah!"

The devil suddenly rolled down the steps.

He tightly grasped the white circle around his neck.

Even ten fingers were caught in it.

It seemed like this was the only way to make him feel better.

However, the white circle tightened tighter and tighter, until all ten of his fingers were completely severed, and his neck was compressed into a piece of dead flesh, making his head and body appear very huge, making him unable to even stand firmly.

Just as he was about to stand up, he stumbled again and fell to the ground again.

boom.

Bang bang bang.

The devil kept shrinking his body, and the circle also shrank. The devil propped up his body and blew it up into a balloon, and the circle enlarged along with his size.

The devil knelt on the ground with a thud.

Crying: "Sir, I really can't go forward."

"Can't go forward?" The monk wearing a black cloak came over and stood in front of the devil.

He said calmly: "You said that the closer you get to him, the more powerful this treasure will be, and you can only relax by staying away. In this way, your master should not be far from here."

The monk in a cloak looked into the distance: "Where is this place?"

"I don't know, little one."

"Then let me tell you."

"This is the Bowang Canyon under the jurisdiction of Guxian Tower."

The cloaked monk continued: "The territory under the jurisdiction of the Ancient Immortal Tower is more than tens of thousands of miles away. You have only come here and you can no longer hold it. This treasure is indeed very powerful."

As he spoke, he looked at the white circle around the demon's neck.

Because of the cover of his cloak, it was impossible to see clearly the changes in his expression and the depth of his gaze.

The devil's scarlet eyes were uncertain.

He really doesn't want to see the old devil again. However, in the hands of this person, it is still worse than death. It is better to return to the old devil. The most important thing is that as time goes by, this person has no feelings for the old devil. The position is becoming clearer and clearer. Once he finds the old devil, maybe he will die.

The devil's little eyes rolled around, and he sneered in his heart: "You want to find the old devil, but I won't let you find him."

"Let's go."

"Waiting for news from the organization."

The cloaked monk stepped forward, and ripples appeared in the space in front of him.

He has asked the organization to focus on investigating the artifact treasure, and he has a demon that followed Tushanjun. The demon said that they got separated when Tushanjun ran into the domain, and it did not dare to appear in the bulk territory. , I could only slowly kill people to accumulate strength, but I didn't expect to be noticed by the ghost cultivator.

The demon followed the cloaked monk into the ripples as if fleeing.

The white circle on the neck immediately returned to its original shape.

And it was gratefully received.

The demon followed the cloaked man like a pug, looking back at where he came from.

He thought secretly in his heart: "Wait... wait, just wait slowly. When the old devil's strength increases, I will take you to find him!"