Chapter 267 Ailao Demon Cult, Venerable Poison Dragon
Chapter 267 Ailao Demon Cult, Venerable Poison Dragon (The character designated by book friend "Zangjing Laozu" appears)
The green sword is like water, the purple sword is like fire.
Looking at this scene, Ye Yuanjing, who was fighting two demons with swords, was in a trance, as if he saw the purple and green swords.
Who is he?
One of Ye Yuanjing's opponents, the one who separated his Yuanzhu Dharma form to capture Zhou Qingyun was none other than Yang Yingshan, known as the "Forest Dragon King" in the Ailao Mountains. His heart was filled with rage.
What kind of swordsmanship is this? !
It would be fine if the Qingsuo Sword was powerful, but who is this guy who suddenly appears?
"Old Demon Yang, how dare you be distracted while fighting me!"
Ye Yuanjing shouted, and while Yang Yingshan's image was repelled and he subconsciously turned back to look, he changed the sword moves in his hand, the sword light of the Yunguang Flying Sword increased greatly, and the sword energy turned into a flowing cloud and flying dragon, rolling towards Yang Yingshan.
Yang Yingshan was caught off guard and hastily used the wooden stick in his hand to block, but was swept by the sword dragon and was knocked dozens of feet away.
The demon himself was injured, and the other side's Dharma image was also affected. Cheng Xinzhan and Zhou Qingyun immediately seized the opportunity. The light of the Qingsuo sword instantly surged, turning into a huge wave, rushing towards the Dharma image of the Dragon King.
Cheng Xinzhan's eyes lit up, this was a very good opportunity, and this sword was like water and clouds, combining the sword intent of Kanshui with the way of Jianxia. It had both the endlessness of Kanshui and the overwhelmingness of Jianxia. It was real and powerful, and could be taught.
Naturally, he would not hold back. With a thought, his hand gestures changed, and the Youdu Flying Sword instantly dispersed into thousands of sword hairs. Each sword hair was a tiny flying bone needle, and each flying bone needle was burning with a faint purple light, and each faint purple light was leaping and changing like a fire.
This is a combination of Taiyi Fenguan Sword Technique and Lihuo Sword Technique.
Thousands of Li fires merged into the huge waves of Kan water, dyeing the blue sky of the huge waves with a layer of red and purple light, like a dream.
It was hard to tell whether it was water or fire, cloud or haze, but it was just a piece of light, as if a god waved his sleeves and hit the image of the Dragon King.
"boom!"
With a clear cracking sound, the image of the Dragon King looked like a piece of glassware that had just been taken out of the kiln. When blown by the cold wind, the interaction between the cold and the heat caused spider-web cracks to appear all over its body.
It was also like a silver bottle suddenly broke and water burst out, the Dharma image shattered, and the magic power and true essence inside flowed out like water, dissipating between heaven and earth, as if it was raining glass and gold.
The Dharma image was shattered and the true essence overflowed. In just this one blow, Yang Yingshan, known as the "Forest Dragon King", lost at least five to ten years of magic power.
However, now is not the time to feel sorry for his magic power. Old Demon Yang suppressed his injuries, endured the severe pain, and took back his Yuanzhu quickly while the brilliant light of the Glazed Golden Rain was covering him.
At this time, the snow lion also pressed the giant python under its claws. The giant python was still writhing, turned its head, opened its mouth and spit out a thick green poisonous smoke towards the lion's face.
The lion was furious, bowed his head and roared,
"Roar--"
The lion's roar caused ripples in the void and immediately dispersed the thick fog. Although it sounded like a lion's roar, it was actually a "scatter" spell. The spell fell on the giant python, which let out a wail and returned to its original form, transforming into a wooden stick.
The owner of the wooden stick was very anxious and quickly cast a spell to recall the stick. However, at this moment, the lion suddenly opened its mouth, which instantly expanded to more than two meters long, and actually swallowed the stick in one gulp!
On the other side, the Yuepo Sword also took the opportunity to exert its power. This sword had not been well-known since Zhou Qingyun obtained the Qingsuo. Although this sword could not compare to the ancient rare purple-green fairy weapon, it was ranked as one of the seven cultivators after all, and it was made by the Changmei Zhenren. It was also a rare weapon in the world. How could it be bullied by a magic python staff?
The Jade Rabbit revealed a flaw, which lured the Wooden Python to rush over to bite it. However, as soon as the Python bit the Jade Rabbit, the Jade Rabbit emitted a clear icy divine light, which instantly froze the entire head of the Python. Then, the Jade Rabbit turned into an ice sword, piercing through the Python's throat and into its belly.
One python staff was swallowed by a lion, and the other python staff swallowed a rabbit. The former was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to stir up any waves, and no longer making any movement. But the latter's stomach was in turmoil, and his liver and intestines were torn apart. Countless cold sword lights shone through his body, and soon, the giant python turned into a tattered wooden staff with thousands of holes.
One of the two wooden staffs was taken away, and the other was destroyed. These were both magical weapons for risking one's life. So the two demons from Ailao Mountain both screamed, spat out blood, and fell from the sky.
At this moment, there was also a "One-eyed Insect Demon" Wan Gaoming from Wuliang Mountain. Seeing that the situation was not good, he dared not try to stop it. Moreover, the fire centipede ate poisonous insects like a chicken pecking at rice, which made him feel so distressed that he was bleeding. At this time, he turned his one-eyed ball and pretended to be burned by the flames sprayed by the fire centipede. He cried out and fell from the air.
As a result, a middle-level golden elixir was knocked away and its Dharma image was broken. Three lower-level golden elixirs lost their magic weapons and fell into the air, and a gap was created in the magic defense circle surrounded by black smoke.
This is a good opportunity.
Ye Yuanjing, Zhou Qingyun and Cheng Xinzhan all wanted to go in and take a look, but at this moment, they saw two streams of light, one red and one blue, coming from the northwest and rushing in through the gap that they had just opened.
"It's Elder Xu and Junior Sister Yu."
Zhou Qingyun recognized it immediately.
Cheng Xinzhan heard this and thought to himself:
The people from Baima Sword Pavilion chose the perfect time to pick peaches since the demon fighter was slow to arrive.
At this moment, two beams of light suddenly appeared and rushed towards the black smoke, and the other demons hurriedly chased after them.
"Stop them!"
Zhou Qingyun shouted. Now that the situation had come to this, since the people from the White Horse Sword Pavilion had already rushed into the encirclement to investigate, the people from the Qionghai Sword Pavilion could only provide cover.
Zhou Qingyun had a good overall view and made a judgment immediately. With her order, several people from Qionghai Sword Pavilion, including Ye Yuanjing and Cheng Xinzhan, went to stop the demons who were going to intercept the two people from Baima Sword Pavilion and provide support.
However, just as the Qionghai Sword Pavilion's men stepped forward, they saw the two men from the Baima Sword Pavilion, who had already reached the black smoke cave, suddenly fly back, and heard a sharp howl.
"Go back!"
Afterwards, the red light took out another magic weapon, which was a mirror shining with red light. The mirror grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was larger than the tall building of Jiange on the edge of the Qionghai Sea, protecting the two of them like a giant shield.
At this time, everyone heard a voice. The voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.
"Hey, if you're in such a hurry, why do you need to leave?"
Then, a giant claw appeared out of thin air where the black smoke was rising. It was a five-toed dragon claw covered with black scales. It was even bigger than the treasure mirror that was dozens of feet high. It knocked the treasure mirror away in one go, and then grabbed the two people from the Baima Sword Pavilion.
"English man!"
At this time, some of the Zen people in the south recognized the two people from Baima Jiange, and then one of the nuns screamed, tore off her robe and threw it over.
The cassock suddenly turned into a giant net with nine golden-scaled dragons painted on it, covering the giant black claw.
Like charcoal wrapped in gauze, a large hole was burned on the cassock by the black claws, emitting black smoke. Nine dragons flew out of the cassock and tried to bite the giant claws, but the giant claws stirred in the air and caught all nine dragons. Then they squeezed hard and the nine golden-scaled dragons disappeared instantly. The cassock also turned into a piece of rag and was thrown aside by the giant hand.
"The clouds cover the sun!"
Ye Yuanjing raised his hand and used the split light sword technique again. This time the flying sword turned into a white cloud and flew upwards.
The giant claw fell, and he wanted to use the same trick again, to crush the white cloud with his absolute magic power, but the sword technique was mysterious and could combine and separate. Before the giant claw clenched, the white cloud turned into wisps of cloud and dissipated from between the fingers.
Thanks to the slight obstruction of Kasaya and Liuyun, the two people from Baima Sword Pavilion managed to escape from the giant hand, making the giant hand miss.
The two of them fled at a very high speed, three times faster than when they came, and joined up with the cultivators from Qionghai Sword Pavilion who had come to support them, and they retreated together.
At this time, Cheng Xinzhan also saw the two people in Baima Jiange clearly, one man and one woman.
The woman was very young, even younger than Zhou Qingyun, and also had a heroic look on her face. However, her eyes were filled with fear at the moment, which destroyed much of her heroic spirit.
The man looked to be in his forties, about the same age as Tong Yuanqi, and also wore a red robe, but his temperament was completely different. He was not as wild and rough as Tong Yuanqi. He dressed much more formally, with a high hat and a wide belt, a jade bag around his waist, and a row of short beard under his chin, all combed neatly and distinctly.
But at this moment, he was holding a bronze mirror covered with cracks in his hand, breathing heavily, and looked a little embarrassed.
This must be Yu Yingnan among the Seven Cultivators and Xu Yuantong, who is known as "Flowing Fire and Flying Firefly" among the Seven Flyers.
Cheng Xinzhan looked at him.
"It's the Poison Dragon Venerable Mu Long Staff!"
Xu Yuantong said, panting.
At this time, all the people of the righteous path gathered together, including the Zen Buddhism from the south, and they all looked at the giant claw hanging high in the air with solemn expressions.
Except for Cheng Xinzhan, everyone else here is a high-ranking cultivator from the southwest. After seeing the black dragon claw, they guessed who it was without Xu Yuantong telling them.
Cheng Xinzhan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Having been in Xikang for a long time, he had also heard of the evil reputation of this devil.
This man was born in the Mu Palace in the secular world of Yunnan. He had been a bloodthirsty, murderous and lawless villain since he was young. After repeated admonitions, his clan could no longer tolerate him, so they exiled him to Ailao Mountain and left him to be eaten by demons.
However, this person was a born demon. The mortal world could not tolerate him. After entering the mountains, he had a strong affinity with demons. He repeatedly escaped from the mouths of snake monsters and vine spirits, and repeatedly picked up magic treasures and secret books in the mountains and forests. After wandering in the mountains for a long time, he finally found the legendary secret realm of the Ailao Mountain Demon Sect and became a member of the Ailao Demon Sect.
After officially entering the magic sect to practice, this person made rapid progress, as if he was a natural demon. He was also good at the method of collecting and plundering, and he refined his own natal python staff all the way. Finally, he found the essence of a real dragon from somewhere, added it to the staff, and refined it into a wooden dragon staff that no one in the Ailao Demon Sect had ever refined.
He was a man of great intelligence and luck, and he used the dragon staff to create an incarnation that was invulnerable to swords and spears, water and fire. Eventually, he became the leader of the Ailao Sect and is now a demon king of the fourth realm.
Since most of his magic skills were concentrated on the poisonous dragon wooden staff, he was respected as the Poison Dragon Venerable. He also changed his name to Mu Longzhang after the wooden dragon staff in his hand. He called himself that for so long that no one knew his real name.
This man was a demon king of Dianwen. He was very famous and no one would submit to him. He was also a well-known figure in the Southern Demon Sect. However, Green Robe turned into a real dragon, which had a great influence on this man's incarnation. After a lot of intimidation and inducement, the demon surrendered and obeyed Green Robe as the leader of the Southern Sect.
At this time, Mu Longzhang retracted his giant claws and appeared in front of everyone. He was a very handsome middle-aged man. He was wearing a black dragon robe with a green background, a golden crown on his head, and a smile on his lips. He looked very evil.
"Everyone, this place is not under the jurisdiction of the Xuanmen Sect, nor is it the Pure Land of the Zen Sect. I wonder what you are doing here?"
(End of this chapter)