Chapter 506 Planting Demons
Outside the Blood Evil Sect, the demon hesitated while carrying a prismatic stone.
It's been half a month.
I thought that if the old devil died, he would have a good life. Unexpectedly, not only did the old devil not die, but his aura became stronger, and the methods he used were also different from before.
If not, just send it to the door of Xuesha Sect.
As soon as it affected the mountain guarding formation, the old devil came out with his helpers.
Looking at the impregnable formation in front of him, the devil sighed and wailed without tears: "What the hell is this? It's all a job of tying your head to your belt."
Speaking of this, it couldn't help but think of the Spire Garden in Netherworld half a month ago.
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"To destroy the Blood Evil Sect, do you have any plans?" Taiyi Zhenjun asked in a deep voice.
At the same time, he took out a jade slip from his storage ring and placed it on the low table. He used his magic power to open the jade slip and saw a broad and detailed map appear.
Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up. He saw that this Taiyi Taoist friend was someone who had done a lot of research on the Blood Evil Sect. The divisions on the map were even more detailed than that of him who went to the Blood Evil Sect to investigate in person.
There may be tolerance for other sects, but when faced with the Blood Evil Sect, he immediately said coldly: "Break the mountain guarding method and use the spiritual treasures to set up a killing array. In the meantime, we will enter the formation and refine the entire Blood Evil Sect alive." .”
The demon who was cowering aside was frightened when he heard this. The old demon usually seemed relatively indifferent, but he didn't expect it to be so murderous. It has some doubts as to whether it is the devil or the red-haired one is the real devil.
However, the devil was extremely excited when he thought that he could return to the Xuesha Sect to absorb the waterfall of demonic energy. Following the old devil, there is no freedom without freedom, and it doesn't seem that miserable.
"It's difficult." Taiyi Zhenjun shook his head.
"Appreciate further details."
"The Blood Demon Sect's mountain-protecting formation can block the attack of True Monarch Nascent Soul. Even if you and I work together, we can't break through it in a short time. When the time comes, the two True Monarchs of Wanfa Sect will definitely come down to persuade us."
Tu Shanjun thought that Taiyi Zhenjun was talking about something, but it turned out that he was worried about not being able to break through the formation.
He smiled and took out the blood element token and said: "I hold in my hand the token spell that can enter and exit the Blood Evil Sect's formation. I can directly cross the Blood Evil Sect's mountain-protecting formation."
Then he thought about it, last time he used the spell to break away from the blockade of the Blood Evil Sect, and the monks of the Blood Evil Sect would definitely change the spell.
Even with his skills as a master of the Talisman Formation, it is not easy to break through such a mountain-protecting formation. This is not one of those formations with only one or two Jindan monks, especially when the opponent has already been vigilant and raised all the defenses.
After the spell is changed, this token is equivalent to turning into an iron lump.
Telling his worries to True Lord Taiyi, True Lord Taiyi took the token with a smile and said, "Fellow Taoist, you don't know that the tokens used in the mountain-protecting formation must be made of the same material as the formation, and they use the same refining process. It’s only possible if the way of the instrument resonates.”
"Even if there is no magic spell, with my weapon refining skills, I can refine it into a formation stone that interferes with the formation. However, this formation stone must be brought into the blood evil sect's formation by one person before it can be effective."
Tushanjun was a little embarrassed when he heard this. The monks of the Blood Evil Sect stick to the sect, let alone catch a monk as a traitor, there is no place to catch a tongue, how can he be brought into the sect.
Thinking about it, this is still a problem.
Taiyi Zhenjun said with a strange smile: "Fellow Taoist, there just happens to be a suitable candidate who can take on this important task."
"who?"
Following his gaze, he saw the black coal ball huddled in the shadow of the corner of the table.
Black Coal Ball grimaced and put on an extremely reluctant smile: "Master, please forgive me..."
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"Can he make it?"
"The devil is between reality and reality. If you refine it with the token, it will become a devil that can get into the formation..." Taiyi Zhenjun Tushan already understood without even finishing his words.
Using the weak points of the formation to weaken or even block the formation and then attack is something that is not possible for those who are not advanced in the Tao of Talisman formations. Using the virtual and real characteristics of the demon head to combine the formation stones is equivalent to implanting a homologous vulnerability.
Of course, without this token obtained from the blood element, even if there is a demon, there is no way to do it, and if the resonance formation stone cannot be extracted, there is no way to complete it.
Through the formation stones and demon heads, it is very likely to be discovered by the guardians who control the formation. When the time comes, the demon heads will definitely be purged.
If we could find a sect disciple to lead the demon into the formation, it would be more hidden than what we are doing now.
The devil obviously knows this, so it is now in a difficult situation.
If you go forward, you will be chased by the monks in the formation, and if you go back, the old devil will refine the soul flag. One will die later and the other will die now. The devil knows which one to choose.
"Damn the old devil!" The devil kept cursing, but because he was too weak to resist, he finally chose to plunge into the Blood Evil Sect's formation.
The formation fluctuated, and the infinite pressure seemed to crush it.
Even if the stone in his chest emits light, it can only protect a small side. The devil had to shrink his body and use all his strength to activate the characteristics of being a devil, wishing he could become an ant.
I don't know how long it took for the severe pain of bone crushing cramps to gradually subside.
A shrill, weak moan came.
The dying demon regained its vitality and slowly got up from the ground. The few flesh and blood on its body were torn off by it and swallowed into its stomach, turning into billowing demonic energy.
Finally, after several hours, he regained his strength.
Tushanjun, who was thousands of miles away, had a stern expression, only his eyes flashed with a strange color.
The secret path sect's formation is stable, and even the demons at the peak of Golden Core have been tortured like this. Without the help of the demons, it would be really difficult to access the Blood Evil Sect's formation.
Taiyi Zhenjun on the side held the white silk and smiled lightly: "The devil was implanted in the formation, but no one noticed it. It seems that the Blood Evil Sect is nothing more than this." After speaking, he patted the native dog's head and said: "Ah Fu, go and block the pass from the Blood Evil Sect to the Wanfa Sect, don’t get away from the Demon Cultivator.”
"Woof!" The native dog used his escape technique and disappeared in front of the two people.
"Next, we just need to wait quietly." Taiyi Zhenjun took out the soul banner and threw it back to Tu Shanjun: "Fellow Taoist, it is better to use this spiritual treasure to feel comfortable. I will fully support you with my magic power."
Tu Shanjun, who took the soul flag, stood on top of the cloud. In fact, there is not much to say. The plan to destroy the Blood Evil Sect had been made earlier, and after learning about the other party's divine channel technique, they also cooperated somewhat.
The only thing that needs to be prevented is the Nascent Soul Lord from the Blood Evil Sect who has been buried for who knows how long.
It would be better if that person died early.
It's just that no matter how you think about it, such a good thing cannot happen.
Tu Shanjun couldn't help laughing twice, and flicked the soul flag in his hand. The flag immediately wrapped the skeleton evil spirit, turning it into a long-handled 'machine' and holding it in his hand.
"Why are you laughing, fellow Taoist?"
"Of course you have to laugh when you are about to get what you want." Tu Shanjun said calmly, and he was also excited and sighed. It is said that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. It has been almost a hundred years since he was refined into a soul flag.
a hundred years.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
I have endured it for so long just to avenge the blood by completely annihilating the Blood Evil Sect.
How could I not be excited?
The bloody aura in the corner of his eyes turned into a faint mist, and hatred appeared on Tushanjun's side like billowing demonic aura, wrapping around his arm and connecting to the ferocious Soul Flag in his hand.
Taiyi Zhenjun was silent for a long time and said: "Fellow Taoist, if you are obsessed too much, you will become a demon. I am not advising you to let go, but I want to say that even in the Demon Sect, there are people with conscience. In the end, they are all Hug each other for warmth.”
The tall figure with red hair in the corner just grinned and spoke very plainly: "The young man was an orphan. He was raised by the old and weak in the village, but half of his life was broken by a passing horse. When he woke up, he heard Say there is something big going on in the village.”
"Everyone who goes gets half a piece of white flour steamed bun and a bowl of thick porridge."
"When we arrived at the entrance of the village and just received the steamed buns, we saw the village chief's head flying three feet away."
"Blood splattered on face."
"The blood is very hot, much hotter than that bowl of porridge."
"What followed was a one-sided massacre. When it came to the young man, his tongue was cut off, his bones were broken, and his skin and muscles were pulled apart. He was tortured like a rotten worm on the ground, and he could only crawl around with his weak body."
Suddenly he turned his head.
Taiyi Zhenjun only saw a pair of blood-red glowing eyes.
It seems as plain as a cold pond, but actually hidden underground is full of hatred. He hates the demonic monks in this world, and even hates the sect that gave birth to such demonic cultivators.
At this time, Zhenjun Taiyi thought of his own experience, and suddenly felt empathy. He opened his mouth, his expression was a little more depressed, and said with a wry smile: "My fellow Taoist is really kind. It's a pity that I don't have such courage as your fellow Taoist."
Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Living is the greatest courage."
He had long noticed Taiyi Zhenjun's fatigue and stories, but he did not interfere. This time he told his story not only to vent his emotions, but also to gain support from the other party.
Without magic power, he would not be able to crush the Blood Evil Sect.
He couldn't help but laugh.
In the past, he hid it in his heart because he was afraid that if he spoke too much, he would become weak. Unexpectedly, one day, in order to take revenge, he would reveal his experiences that he had not told anyone for a hundred years to gain sympathy.
The kung fu demon speaking here has already touched the core of the Blood Evil Sect's sect formation based on the map that he has firmly memorized in his mind.
Beyond those peripheral disciples.
The devil saw that the person sitting in the center was a golden elixir master.
Looking at the foundation stone of the formation in the center of the floating island again, the stone warmed slightly when it was held in the chest, and there was a resonance.
Can the formation be broken?
The devil rushed into one of the twenty-one floating islands in front of him without even thinking. The damn ring around his neck made it impossible for him to resist the old devil's order. If it didn't break through the formation, he would die.
As long as it can resonate with the formation stones to make the formation ineffective for just a moment, it will have completed all its tasks. When the time comes, the old devil and Taiyi Zhenjun will come in, and it will be out of danger.
"Blood Evil Sect, you have provoked the old devil, and you deserve this calamity!"
Grandmaster Jindan, who was sitting in the center, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a beam of light rising in front of him. He noticed the changes in the demonic energy and the formation, his pupils narrowed to the tip of a needle, and he exclaimed in shock: "Someone has invaded the sect! "