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"Evil dragon?" Mo Hua was startled and looked at Elder Xun Zixian.

Xun Zixian muttered: "The dragon is an ancient divine beast, and it is also the totem of the Taoist emperor. It can call the wind and rain, control the thunder, and possesses supreme power."

"Everything about the dragon, including the dragon soul, dragon bones, dragon meat, dragon blood, and dragon scales, are all sacred treasures."

"Countless monks in the world want to draw powerful power from the 'dragon', and therefore various monastic methods have been derived."

"There are good and bad ways to practice Taoism."

"Righteous ones, such as some Canglong Kung Fu, Xuanhuang Dragon Technique, Dragon Blood Body Refining Technique, or dragon martial arts, Dragon Power Dao Technique, Dragon Bone Spiritual Weapons, Dragon Spirit Pills...etc."

"There are also many evil dragon-type methods. However, these are all forbidden magic methods, and ordinary monks have no access to them..."

Xun Zixian looked into the distance with a solemn expression:

"This roar is mixed with human resentment and contains boundless evil. It is extremely evil. I don't know what evil method was used to raise the evil dragon..."

Mo Hua roughly understood in his heart that this was a formation.

Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation...

Mr. Tu must have transformed the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Formation into the Four-Elephant Green Dragon Evil Formation and nourished it with human flesh and blood, thus possessing the power of the evil dragon.

but……

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

If this four-image blue dragon formation really turns into an "evil formation" and the green dragon turns into an evil dragon, can I still use it?

If you tattoo it on your body as a natal magic weapon, wouldn't you become a demon cultivator carrying an evil dragon?

Mo Hua looked into the distance, blood filled the sky, the roar of the evil dragon was deafening, and its power was so powerful that it made people frightened.

"Dragon...is it really that strong?"

Mo Hua murmured.

Xun Zixian nodded and said: "Anything with the word 'dragon' is not weak, and the evil dragon is no exception."

dragon……

Mo Hua was slightly startled and couldn't help but think of his junior senior brother Bai Zisheng.

He still vaguely remembered that on the corpse mountain in Nanyue City, the shadow of the blue dragon condensed on the body of the young senior brother, and then the man and the gun merged into one, and with a powerful spear, he pierced through the head of the Lu family, the traitor of the Xiaolingyin Sect, and the former

The chest of Lu Chengyun, the owner of "Corpse King".

This spear technique seems to be called "Guilong Spear".

The younger senior brother is a direct descendant of the Bai family. So, the inheritance of the Bai family is also related to the 'dragon'?

The background of the Bai family is probably really serious.

"No one who has anything to do with dragons is weak..."

Mo Hua whispered again, cursing in his heart:

"It's hard to say about other names with the word 'dragon' in them, but at least the trick 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' that my senior brother taught me must be a parallel import. He deliberately chose such a fancy name just to sound good. In fact, it's just too fancy.

It’s of no use at all. If it were used in actual combat, it would have been beaten to pieces…”

Mo Hua's mind moved, and he thought about the little things that happened when the four masters and apprentices traveled around, and it came back to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"I don't know where the stupid little senior brother is now..."

But he didn't sigh for long. A terrifying dragon roar brought his thoughts back to reality. At the same time, there was a stronger spiritual shock coming from a distance, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the bloody mire splashed.

In mid-air, a fishy wind mixed with evil spirits swept through.

This is the violent explosion that occurs when monks in the late Jindan stage fight with all their strength.

Just the aftermath can destroy mountains and crack rocks, which is frightening.

Xun Zixian stood in front of Mo Hua, flicked his sleeves, and rotated his two instruments, forming a crystallized spiritual light shield, blocking the aftermath of the explosion and protecting Mo Hua.

Mo Hua felt much more at ease now.

At the same time, he was also awe-inspiring.

The Jindan realm fought with all their strength, and the power of spiritual power was so terrifying. It seemed that I was right to be cautious before.

It's okay to hide behind the scenes and let Jin Dan kill Jin Dan.

If you have to do it yourself and face dangerous situations, once you are hit by these golden elixir moves, your body will be shattered and you will die immediately.

I still underestimated Jin Dan...

Mo Hua was a little worried, "Elder Zixian, can the elders of the sect be able to deal with the power of this evil dragon? Is there any danger?"

Xun Zixian's mind moved slightly, he felt for a moment, shook his head and said:

"The power of this evil dragon has a violent aura, but the confidence is insufficient. It should be that the technique is still incomplete, or the method is not complete and has not been fully cultivated."

"The people dispatched by my Taixu Sect on this trip are all masters. Ziyou has excellent swordsmanship. In addition, there are elders in the late Jindan stage of Tai'a and Chongxu. The sword skills of the three branches complement each other, so there should not be much danger.

…”

Mo Hua felt a little relieved and asked again: "Can we kill this demon with the power of the evil dragon?"

"It's difficult." Xun Zixian said, "It depends on luck."

Mo Hua sighed slightly.

If you can't kill them, you can't even capture them alive.

In this way, it is unknown whether he can obtain this "Four Symbols Blue Dragon Formation Diagram".

The ferocious roar of the dragon is still echoing in Yanluo Mountain.

But a moment later, there was another clear and clear sound of the piano, like mountain water, soothing people's hearts and suppressing the violent roar of the evil dragon.

It seems that Elder Jindan took action, using the sound of the piano to fight against the dragon's roar.

The dragon's roar was indeed a bit weaker, and the hostility in it was also reduced a lot. Now that the dragon's roar was heard, it was no longer as frightening as it was just now.

"This is the Qingxin Qin of the Wenren family. It is a relatively rare inheritance of musical instruments." Xunzi said sagely.

Mo Hua nodded.

He remembered that among the officers dispatched this time, there seemed to be a Jindan monk who was from a family he heard of.

The sound of the piano suppressed the dragon's roar, and after a moment, the vibration of spiritual power stirred up again.

This siege seems to have entered a fever pitch.

With Elder Xun Zixian protecting him, Mo Hua was quite safe, but looking at the sight of Yanluoshan filled with blood and raging spiritual power, he couldn't help but feel worried.

The spiritual power and blood energy continued to fluctuate for another half a day before gradually subsided.

The blood in the air has condensed into blood mist.

This siege and suppression has finally come to an end. There are monks from the Daoting Division already handling the aftermath.

The demon sect was defeated, and the golden elixir demon killed everyone he could.

But that's not all.

There are still a large number of Demon Sect disciples, scattered like birds and beasts.

Daotingsi blocked the intersection and chased them one by one, trying to kill them all to prevent these remnants from flowing out and harming innocent monks.

The war is over, but small-scale battles still occur in every corner of Yanluo Mountain.

Mo Hua originally wanted to go out and take a look, but Elder Xun Zixian wouldn't let him.

The war is certainly dangerous, but the small fights that remain after the war also harbor murderous intentions and should not be taken lightly.

Xun Zixian did not dare to let Mo Hua take this risk.

Mo Hua can only wait patiently.

After a while, the Jindan elders from the Taixu Sect came back one after another. Each of them looked tired, their bodies were injured, and their breath was a little disordered. It was obvious that they had just fought a big battle and they fought very hard.

Xun Ziyou also came back. There was a bright bloodstain on his Taoist robe, and his bun was half scattered. His face was pale, there were bloodstains all over his body, and there was still a murderous look in his eyes.

This was completely different from the elder Xunzi You who Mo Hua had seen before, who followed him secretly, liked to be lazy, and drank tea leisurely.

Xun Ziyou seemed to be still immersed in the killing just now, with murderous intent condensed on his face. It wasn't until he saw Mo Hua and touched Mo Hua's clear gaze that he came back to his senses and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Elder Xun, are you seriously injured?" Mo Hua asked.

Xunzi said in a gentle voice: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem." After saying that, he took a few pills and sighed, "It's a pity that the leader of the Demon Sect ran away."

Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.

Xun Zixian frowned and said, "What exactly is going on?"

Xun Ziyou said with a solemn expression:

"We fought all the way forward until we reached the blood pool, and met the leader of the Demon Sect."
To be continued...