All he said was prophecy

The green and white mist did not condense into a dragon, but it still had a menacing aura, rolling with the purple-gold dragon aura, showing a slightly defeated attitude when fighting.

But as several golden light sources continuously condensed and connected, the blue-white mist gradually took shape.

The battlefield is like this, the sky is full of black clouds, and countless water vapors are instantly condensed, mixed with the deafening rumbling thunder, the sky and the earth are dim for a while, and it is no longer clear.

The dragon-veined dragon that is beyond the number of days will naturally encounter a catastrophe. According to the unbearable thunder on the top, when it takes shape, I don't know what kind of scene it will be!

From time to time, Liang Quan raised his head to look at the battlefield in the sky, and then threw himself into a cliff, that violent gesture seemed crazy in the eyes of others.After falling two feet, the Taoist priest's feet shone brightly in an instant, and a flying sword escorted his master down the cliff, but in the blink of an eye, Liang Quan finally saw the scene of the incident.

There is a flat land under the cliff, the area is very wide, but the forest is overgrown, dense and hard to find, only there is a square-sized vacancy in the middle, and at this moment, people are drawing a complex and complicated magic circle.

There are 18 people sitting around the magic circle, and a steady stream of energy from them is transmitted into the magic circle, and then fed back into the blue and white mist from the magic circle, helping the Taibai Mountain Dragon Vein to take shape.

Liang Quan took a closer look and found that the 18 people were all bald-headed monks, their bodies were blinded by the golden light of morality, and there were dozens of people guarding the formation around them, which made the people on the opposite side a little sparse.

There are two groups of people in this small open space, Zuo Ze Amo sits alone, and there are people in the forest behind him.On the right is a complex magic circle, where the eighteen monks are imprisoned and sit, continuously delivering spiritual power.

Amo leaned against the tree trunk bored, propped his chin and looked at the shouting people on the opposite side, yawned lazily, his slightly narrowed eyes flashed a glimmer of light, as if he saw something interesting, happily He said hello, "Xiao Daoist."

He was wearing the Lu Shu cloak that Liang Quan gave him a few days ago, and he looked very relaxed when he waved his hands.

Liang Quan landed steadily, and the sword energy under his feet disappeared without a trace.As soon as he landed, he felt a sharp sense of prying eyes on the right side.

He looked up and saw a man in pitch black at the head. The pitch black clothes covered everything that could reveal the news, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those are not the eyes of Li Gui, but the eyes that have been steamed by the herbal medicine all year round.

It's a witch.

Liang Quan once met Wu Ji in the northwest, and he still remembers the gloomy feeling.

Wu Zhi is good at medicine and art, and not all crazy people, just like ordinary people, there are good and bad, but it seems that he has encountered more bad people.Liang Quan silently took out a handful of yellow talismans, and gave half of them to Gu Qingyuan before, so he had to find a place to practice talismans afterward.

Seeing Liang Quan, the sorcerer quacked with a smile, "My soul-refining and dragon-forming formation is short of formation eyes, but there is such a pure seedling here, God help me!"

Liang Quan was born with eloquence, and he was very spiritual. He practiced beside the old Taoist since he was a child, and he was clear and light.The sorcerer waved his hand, and suddenly a dozen zombies with stiff movements but flexible speed jumped out from behind.

Liang Quan took a few steps back and waved his hand away, when did Wu Ji mix with the Taoist exorcising corpses again!

The yellow talismans he cast seemed to be intelligent, floating in mid-air one by one, forming a small formation around Liang Quan. Although the zombies surrounded Liang Quan with teeth and claws in different shapes, none of them could get close.

Wu Ji frowned, looking at the Taoist kneeling behind him driving the zombies, "What's going on?"

The Taoist shook his head, "His yellow talisman is tainted with the spirit of the underworld, and they can't get close to him." The corpses they got were corpses, with the ghostly aura, and he was afraid of getting closer. The zombies that were painstakingly refined were actually controlled by Liang Quan.

Behind the Taoist priest who drove the corpse, there were still dense black shadows, and it is unknown how many people were killed.

Wu Ji sternly said, "Then let them resist!" He made a tactic with both hands, and started chattering, the words were so fast that even the priest behind him couldn't hear clearly, but he was familiar with the tone.

Witches please God!

The Taoist who chased the corpse had seen the ghosts invited by the shaman drive away the powerful enemy, and his relaxed posture was really enviable.

Hearing the chattering voice, Liang Quan immediately knew what the witch was going to do. He ignored the zombies around him, and took out a relatively heavy yellow talisman, which was heavier than ordinary yellow talismans. some.Liang Quan forced blood from his fingertips to drip onto the yellow talisman, a blue light flashed, and the yellow talisman floated up.

"go with!"

The blue light flashed, and the yellow talisman appeared in front of Wu Ji at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye. Taking advantage of his surprise, it tightly wrapped his mouth, and the unfinished spell was trapped in his throat .

In the presence of the Great Emperor of the Three Officials, Liang Quan's yellow talisman carried a trace of an earthly official's aura, deterring the righteous gods, and interrupted the ceremony by surprise, making the Yin spirits dare not get close.

Wu Ji was furious, he could already feel the ghost, but he couldn't possess himself because of the damned yellow talisman, but no matter how much he tore the yellow talisman, it didn't move at all.

Liang Quan's face darkened slightly, the strong yin energy on this witch was covered by the battlefield of dragons and tigers here, and he didn't feel it until then.

Inviting the Yin God is not limited to one person, sometimes it is the nearest one, sometimes it is not available, and it is not something that can be invited if you want.But the witch in front of him seemed to be bound to that Yin God.

Liang Quan looked thoughtfully at the battlefield above his head, perhaps this was the reason... to help the Yin God swallow the dragon's veins?

He leaped away from the encirclement, and in an instant, the circle of yellow charms suddenly expanded outwards, then suddenly contracted, gathering more than a dozen zombies inward.

Although the zombies are insane, they will seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and are soon wrapped pitifully by the yellow talisman array.

Liang Quan lifted his foot and walked to the left, but stopped after walking a few steps.

One step ahead of him, there is also a formation buried below.

Liang Quan looked up at Amo, he looked at him with a relaxed expression, met Liang Quan's eyes, and still had some strength to curl his lips, "I wonder if you, the Taoist leader, have other thoughts."

Liang Quan glanced at him lightly, "It's nothing compared to you deliberately leading the poor to go over." This formation is dangerous, protecting the people in the eyes of the formation, and only guarding against foreign enemies, it is very powerful.

Liang Quan stepped in, fearing he would lose half his life.

"With the ability of the leader of the trail, this is naturally not the case." Amo laughed easily, and then looked at the ferocious looking witch on the flat ground opposite him, and said in a very cold tone, "Why are you still standing there!"

Liang Quan is accustomed to the contrast of Amo, with the breeze blowing in his ears, the Taoist priests lined up in the woods behind him, their murderous intention suddenly rises, the milky white giant sword suddenly appears in midair, and swung it sharply at the blue and white mist !

The green and white mist was cut off by the milky white long sword, and even the moral golden light could not be condensed for a while. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zijin Longqi bit off the tail of the mist and sucked the blue and white mist, and the solid figure became clearer again some.

Liang Quan knew at a glance that this was the formation of Jianmen. The Taoist priests of Jianmen went deep and simple, and had a profound background. It turned out that the Taoist priests who were in the cave that day belonged to Jianmen.

"What do you see?"

Amo asked suddenly, Liang Quan looked down at Amo who was sitting in the heart of the formation, turned a deaf ear to the sound of killing, and didn't know how many people were ambushing here?

"A Zijin dragon is sucking noodles." Liang Quan said calmly.

Amo: "..."

The green and white mist was barely drawn out of Taibai Mountain, and when it was cut by the sword energy, the purple gold dragon sucked away the foundation of the formed spiritual energy, and it collapsed in the sky and earth in a short time, and fell down suddenly.

Zijin Longqi was still dissatisfied and insisted on chasing down.

When Liang Quan saw it, he raised his hand and made a gesture slowly, and the flying sword that had disappeared appeared in the air again, and flew towards Zijin Longqi, shaking the descending momentum with its insignificance, "You can't suck away all the dragon's veins. "

The coldness on Amo's face was still there, and he looked up at Liang Quan's dark eyes, which were still cold, "This is beyond my control." He raised his hand lazily, like a giant flexing its muscles and bones. Beast, every move has a smooth beauty.

Liang Quan sat on the ground, making talismans with both hands, the flying sword climbed up rapidly, and after touching the area of ​​the purple-gold dragon aura, it began to continuously...dance around the dragon aura.

No, that's not dancing.

If you look closely, you can clearly tell what kind of strange symbols it is drawing, but overall, from the bottom, the violent twisting... still seems to be dancing!

The group of Taoist priests cut off the source of the blue-white mist in formation, just breathed a sigh of relief, the powerful man was stepping forward to fight the corpse-hunting Taoist and the shaman, and one of the young Taoist priests sitting safely in the back was looking up, I was so surprised that I couldn't speak.

"Uncle." He stretched out his hand and tugged at the uncle who was resting beside him, "Nephew saw a sword hovering around the Dragon Qi, did you send it up?"

The old Taoist looked up, and found that his nephew's "circling" was a nice word, but in fact it should be a crazy seduction!

No, how did he see the word seduce from a sword? ?

Among this group of Taoist priests, only this old Taoist priest and this young Taoist priest are the most talented, and only they can see clearly the battlefield above. The others don't even know that they have seen the battle above.

The giant sword formation just now was controlled by old Taoist priests and Taoist priests, with the help of dozens of people's spiritual blessings, which made these two people lose their strength and could not go forward to fight.Now sitting below and watching the little flying sword and the purple gold dragon spirit hovering above, the young Taoist couldn't help but smile, "Is this using the small to shake the big?"

The old Taoist reached out and knocked on his forehead hard, "What do you mean by shaking the big with the small, that dragon spirit is Your Majesty!" He was talking nonsense.

The young Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest saw Liang Quan's actions, but they didn't pay attention to Liang Quan. They looked away after a while, and just discussed who made the move.

The purple-gold dragon air dismissed the little flying sword, but following the movement of the small sword, it couldn't move forward. The blue-white mist returned to Taibai Mountain itself at a fast speed, but it entered the ground safely in an instant, and everyone in the mountain was shocked. Can feel that slight shaking.

The dust has settled.

Zijin Dragon Qi roared up to the sky, Longan, who had no emotion at all, was very annoyed at the little sword, reluctant to return to himself.It's just that it seemed to be really angry, flicked the dragon's tail before leaving, and slammed the little sword flying, and the little sword disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and it dissipated contentedly.

The young Taoist stared helplessly at the humanized movements of the Zijin Dragon Qi... He really wanted that little sword that had been in contact with the Dragon Qi!

After a while, Liang Quan stretched out his hand, and a small flying sword pitifully appeared in his palm, bouncing dissatisfiedly, as if he had received a huge blow.

Liang Quan coaxed patiently, "Don't be afraid, it has become stupid, and it will think of you in the future."

The little flying sword rolled and disappeared into Liang Quan's palm, and then he looked up at Amo who stood up from the front of the formation.

Wearing a deer and Shu cloak, a young man in Chinese clothes raises his eyebrows and smiles like a flower blooming in warm winter.