Chapter 191 Strange Monster
Ding Xie could only go out of the cave and send these people away.
"Fellow Taoists, why are you gathering in front of a certain cave?"
The cultivation in the late stage of foundation building radiated out, and his eyes swept over their faces.
"I don't know if it's Senior's cave, so please don't blame me."
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. Judging from the current situation, there must be treasures in this cave."
"The treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous."
"Senior may have been here a while ago, but he can't drive us away so easily." The monk in the middle stage of foundation building raised his hands and spoke.
"What's more, even if the three of us are not as good at cultivation, the senior is only at the advanced stage, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands."
Ding Xie's expression was cold, his eyes were shining brightly and he shouted angrily: "How presumptuous!"
When he opened his mouth, the sword pill was stimulated and came out.
The light flickered, and the monk who spoke immediately widened his eyes, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to tremble.
It turned out that Kenmaru had cut off his bun.
"Get out of here now."
The three of them hurriedly fled in the clouds.
Ding Xie used his spiritual consciousness to recall Jianwan. Looking at the backs of the three people, he felt no sense of accomplishment. This was already the second wave of people he had driven away.
The Evil Gathering Technique increased the speed at which the Soul Flag absorbs evil spirits, but it also attracted many monks.
He is not a murderous person, these realms are not as good as his ability to scare people away.
"You won't have to change places again, right?" Ding Xie sighed.
Just as he was about to return to the cave, a shadow suddenly appeared behind him.
Ding Xie's heart rang with alarm bells, and he immediately used Escape Light to distance himself.
At the same time, he looked solemnly at the shadow behind him.
The thing was tall, covered in blue-gray color, its eyes were pitch black with no white pupils visible, and its body exuded a strong evil aura.
With his strength reaching the peak of foundation building, he is no ordinary monk at all.
"It's not like a ghost cultivator."
Ding Xie took out several spiritual talismans and held them in his hands. The magic sword behind his back was ready to move: "Who are you?"
The tall figure attacked directly when Ding Xie asked.
"disease."
Ding Xie drew out his magic sword and penetrated it. Unexpectedly, he hit the tall figure, and black blood poured out from his wound.
He didn't retreat and charged forward.
Being so close, Ding Xie felt even more evil.
The thought of not being able to fight in close combat came to his mind. Compared to other monks, the human monk's body was relatively weak. Even the best magic weapons could not cut off this thing's arm. One can imagine how hard his body was.
If a monk at the peak of normal foundation building is struck by a top-quality magic sword and does not use talismans and treasures to resist, he will definitely be killed on the spot.
Ding Xie used the magic talisman to seal the road while escaping, and then used the magic sword to force the thing's route.
After a long pause, the two came back again.
While flying in the air, Ding Xie's palm prints came out.
Seal palms condensed with Dharma light poured out, impacting the figure like an overwhelming mountain.
The man's body was already strong and his speed was extremely strange. He found a gap and rushed in front of Ding Xie.
The surrounding seals struck, and even the earth and rocks were shattered and cracked.
"It turns out that he only knows how to pour out his magic power and doesn't know any magic skills at all."
Ding Xie laughed and used the sword seal. Hundreds of sword lights flashed and turned into a sword formation, surrounding the man.
The moment when the fingers formed a seal.
The talisman that had been arranged already shimmered and turned into a long whip, restraining the man's body.
"Roar!"
The thing roared angrily, and the blue-grey surface of its body suddenly split open, revealing its furry palms.
"Monster?" Ding Xie was shocked.
This big man turned out to be a spirited bear demon. No wonder his body was so strong and powerful, and he could resist the blows of the best magic sword.
While Ding Xie was distracted, the bear demon had already rushed in front of him.
The huge bear claws grabbed it directly.
"Stab it."
The long-distance running quilt covering his body looked like rags.
"Damn it." Ding Xie had no choice but to show his true skills, condensing six magic-breaking cones with his hands.
"disease."
The six magic-breaking cones turned into a large phantom at the same time.
"Ms. mist mist."
The bear demon relied on its rough skin and thick flesh to withstand five attacks but was still blasted away by the sixth.
The spell-breaking cone pierced directly into his body, and Ding Xie's spell formed and exploded instantly.
"Boom."
Ding Xie let out a sigh of relief. It was difficult to deal with monsters like this that didn't use seals or spells. They even used the methods of his Wanfa Sect.
Since we can no longer hide, we must go all out.
"Ten Thousand Dharma Seals."
There is a sword pill hidden in the palm print.
Since the bear demon can only use his body to resist, let him be unable to block it.
"puff."
The sword pill pierced the chest of the bear demon, and the huge body collapsed to the ground.
The talismans that had been laid out all around quickly turned into long ropes and were tied up.
In a short time, the bear demon was tied into a rice dumpling.
"who are you?"
I just had a fight with the demon cultivator from Mo Palace half a month ago, why did I meet the demon cultivator again today.
This bear demon is more frightened than Mo Shisan and doesn't use any spells or seals.
This fighting style is too stupid.
The battle between monks of the same level is not against waves, but like playing chess.
Lay out and test to find flaws and weaknesses, and finally decide the outcome.
Of course, sneak attacks and indiscriminate tricks are equally useful.
"Don't say anything." Ding Xie was thinking about what to do.
Tushanjun walked to his side and looked at the trapped people on the ground.
The magic talisman cannot be trapped for long, and the long whips transformed by mana are about to collapse.
I thought Ding Xie would ask him for help, but he didn't expect Ding Xie to do it on his own.
This bear demon possesses the aura of the peak of Foundation Establishment, but his strength is severely weakened. He has not used any seals or spells, and his strength is less than half. It is expected that he will be captured.
His aura was also quite strange, and most of his body had been eroded by evil spirits, all vitality dissipated.
The ghost's hand pressed on his head: "Search for souls!"
Tu Shanjun's eyes went blank, nothing appeared.
This soul searching technique is used as if it is of no use.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but wonder if the Soul Searching Technique of the Blood Evil Sect was fake.
"He is dead."
Ding Xie was surprised and said: "Dead person?"
Tushanjun nodded.
The spirit of the bear demon is not in the body.
That weak thing cannot be called consciousness at all, it is just a driving command. This method is like refining a corpse.
However, it is better to retain the sanity when refining the corpse, at least to retain part of the Yin Shen.
Because in this way, corpse refining can slowly develop familiarity and then act independently, without the need for monks to be distracted.
The demon stopped struggling and raised his head to look at Tushanjun: "I didn't expect to meet a ghost cultivator of this quality in this place."
"Who are you?" Ding Xie suddenly became alert and looked at the speaker with his magic sword in hand.
The bear demon did not show such a strong sanity just now. The man who is speaking now shows that he is very sane, both in his demeanor and in his clear organization.
"Disciples of Wanfa Sect and ghost cultivators."
"It's a strange combination."
After two sentences, the corpse in front of him was about to explode.
Tu Shanjun was the first to crush his head and use the soul flag to absorb all the evil energy.
I always feel like I'm in trouble again.
The other person's eyes were surprised, which meant that the appearance of the two of them was unexpected by that person.
But the other party found them very accurately.
What is the basis?
Tushanjun thought about the route and layout along the way.
They did not kill people, nor did they compete for the treasures unearthed in Dongyuan, but quietly looked for a place to gather the evil spirit.
There are too many doubts and it is difficult to analyze.
The most intuitive ones should be the plundering of evil spirits and the evil gathering formation.
"Could it be that the other party is looking for Mo Shisan?"
Recalling that Mo Shisan told them that the demon cultivator was missing, and the famous cyclone evil gathering technique, the other party regarded them as the wrong target.
This matter is complicated and confusing, and it is related to the demon cultivator. Tushanjun cannot be completely sure.
You can't tell Mo Shisan your speculation as the result of the matter.
"Brother Tushan, I always feel that we are in trouble." Ding Xie said.
The bear demon is a demon cultivator, and the thing that controlled the bear demon just now has a very powerful mind. Maybe this is what Mo Shisan is looking for.
Tushanjun nodded.
They did get into trouble.
"Why don't you tell Mo Shisan?" Ding Xie took out the Wanli Communication Talisman.
Demon cultivators at the pinnacle of foundation building have been trained like this, so things must be extraordinary.
Tushanjun shook his head. They didn't get any useful information, so there was no use in giving it to others.
It would be too wasteful to use the Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman on information that the other party may already know.
And what makes Tu Shanjun most suspicious is that the evil spirit on this thing is somewhat similar to that on Zhang Ran.
Tu Shanjun did not tell Ding Xie about this.
Zhang Ran is a living person, and the other person has secrets. There is no benefit in telling Ding Xie about this.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
The more things are mixed in a place, the more things will happen. The most important thing is that they cannot be avoided.
When you are in it, you have to compete for resources, and there will be collisions with each other.
Thinking of this, Tushanjun set up the seal and searched for the transmission note dripping with his blood.
As he expected, he found that the transmission note was not far away from them, and they could find the general direction.
"They're not far from us."
"who."
"You are from the same sect."
Ding Xie was shocked. He didn't expect that after going around in circles, they would get closer.
"I can meet them in a place as big as Dongyuan?"
Thinking of Zhang Ran, Ding Xie hesitated a little, whether they should go or not.
Ding Xie always felt that there was something wrong with Li Shengli.
It's not a good idea to explore somewhere. If you insist on coming here and summon so many people to help you, maybe he has some conspiracy.
"Go over and have a look."
Ding Xie asked about Tu Shanjun’s specific direction.
Since they bumped into each other again after wandering around, Ding Xie thought it would be better to go and have a look.
Tushanjun cut open his palm and the blood condensed into a compass.
Using the seal method to stimulate, the pointer on the compass began to rotate, and finally pointed in one direction.
…
Li Shengli in the ruins was busy deciphering the formation.
The rest of the disciples are also working hard to attack the magic circle in front of them.
Li Shengli asked the junior brother beside him: "Are you sure this is here?"
"Why is this formation so strong?"
"Senior brother, there is nothing wrong. The branch hall is indeed right here."
"Brothers and sisters, please work harder. We will be able to open this ruins soon."