Bone

Chapter 112

The sun burst into flames, scorching people's hearts.Before the dense crowd arrived, a wolf-like ferret-like spirit beast with red and black fur was rushing through the clouds, and the thunder spewed out of its mouth was approaching step by step. .

Amidst the sound of thunder falling, the sound of wind also whistled.

This Thunder Beast was transformed by the Wuding Demon Banner in the hands of Elder Yutian, and the members of the Yuyan Sect naturally took the lead at the forefront, with solemn expressions on their faces. Feeling nervous, even looking left and right: "What's going on? So suddenly..."

"It is said that there is a magic star in the world, so I called all the sects to crusade—"

"Ah? Demon star?!"

"Yes. I heard that there was a demonic energy raging in the Yuyan Sect last night..."

"real or fake?"

"Xingluozong disciples are full-time supervisors of the heavens, so what they say can be false?"

"Isn't that..."

Hearing the discussion of the disciples of the various sects behind him, Elder Minglang of the Broken Wave Sect snorted impatiently, and said to Elder Zhan Ke of the Star Luo Sect beside him: "There is a demonic energy in the sect, so don't check your sect properly. But he said it was that person who came back... Heh, I'm afraid it wasn't a thief calling for a thief."

Before the elder answered, Elder Youyi Zong Xinhui murmured: "But something went wrong between the Hongling formation and the imperial capital—"

Elder Luozong of another star interjected, "That's right. But aren't the formations in these two places all set up by Yuyan? Why are we running around in vain, and the formations we inspected are all intact, except Is there a problem with the formation they set up?"

It's not good when something goes wrong, but it's at this juncture!Nowadays, the world couldn’t be more peaceful. The elders of all sects were originally retreating, and they wanted to cultivate advanced in order to ascend, but they were tossed out by a secret order to check the formation, and now they announced that the magic star had appeared again—who knows if he is What kind of conspiracy are you planning, wanting to drag down the elders' cultivation and seize the reputation of being the first to ascend?Everyone thought of a place to go in unanimously in their hearts, and they couldn't help showing a bit of weirdness on their faces, each thinking about it.

……

Covered by the sound of thunder and thunder, they chatted recklessly.

——But despite the cover of the rolling thunder, what they were talking about was inevitably sent to Zhuo Tian's ears by the breeze. Even if it was blurred, he could still hear the general idea clearly.

Seeing that Jucang was approaching, he gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at them in displeasure, and was about to reprimand them with a loud voice, but suddenly felt a wave of shaking—only the sound of thunder ahead When it landed on Jucang Mountain, it seemed as if it had been hit by something, and there were bursts of crisp and piercing cracking sounds. When you looked up, you could see pieces of floating gold shattering, as if a handful of gold sand was flying with the wind.

A half-transparent golden bell covering the entire Jucang was struck by lightning, until it collapsed with a bang. In the meantime, a thick black devilish energy shot straight into the sky, covering most of the rising sun. After a while, he retreated back inch by inch and disappeared without a trace, just like the vision in the Yuyan Sect last night.

Seeing this strange situation, the elders of all sects who were still lazy were shocked, but Zhu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, waved his arms, and called the thunder beast back, shouting loudly: "Jucang has arrived, then The magic star is probably hiding in it, everyone must not take it lightly!"

Seeing the demonic energy rushing to the clouds with their own eyes, how dare the elders of the various sects dare to underestimate this matter now, they all put up solemn expressions and waited for it. The few people who had doubts at first raised their hands on the sword embarrassingly, and all looked at Members of the Yuyan Sect are waiting for their instructions.

After many years, he set foot on the land of Jucang again, and there are old and familiar scenery everywhere. Ye Zhenglan's feeling of sympathy is no less than that of Qin Nianjiu, and he seems to have a breath of depression stuck in his throat. Feeling overwhelmed by everything, he simply withdrew his eyes and looked at Zhutian beside him, bowed his head and asked, "Can you find the exact location of that person?"

At the place where everyone's eyes met, Zhu Tian nodded slightly, and the spirit banner in his hand suddenly changed, and he saw a tiger head, one horn, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet, and a small beast that looked like Di Ting came from him. He pulled out his hand and let out a long cry to the sky, then lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and listened carefully.

Seeing that he was able to transform into such a spirit beast, all the elders were stunned: I only heard that Zhu Tian was retreating in the mountains like them, but they didn't expect that his cultivation base has become so domineering now. It seems that his ascension The day is just around the corner, if he is allowed to occupy today's first-class ability to slay demons...

So besides their Yuyan, how can other sects have a foothold in this world?

Thinking in this way, all the people present held their breath and waited intently for the reaction of the spirit beast. As soon as it found out the location of the magic star, it rushed to attack first. The little beast also covered its ears with its two paws, struggled and rolled on the ground in pain, and within a few breaths it lashed out violently as if it couldn't bear it, and turned back into a plain white spirit banner.

There was blood dripping out of the earholes suddenly, Zhu Tian raised his hand with a distorted face, and cursed bitterly in a hoarse voice: "This thief..." He was so vicious, using thousands of howling voices to decipher the secrets of his spirit beasts. A pair of downwind ears!

With sharp eyes, he noticed that there was a thin trace of demonic energy left in his earholes, which was exactly the same as the breath he felt 67 years ago. The complexions of dozens of elders suddenly darkened, and the last trace of doubt in their hearts was completely dispelled, and they pressed their waists tightly. Changjian: It really is him!

—He is back!

A more vigilant disciple of Yuyan immediately stepped forward and asked Zhuotian respectfully, "Elder! What do you say?"

Zhu Tian glanced at the other sects with different faces, unwilling to transfer the great achievement of killing demons to the other sect, so he said to his disciples in a deep voice: "Half is in the air, half is on the ground, search the mountain!"

All the disciples bowed their heads to take orders, dispersed in a group according to the well-trained order, and flew away.

... This old fox! They were called together 67 years ago to build momentum, and today they are called together again to let them know the truth... People from various sects glanced at each other, scattered in all directions unwilling to be reconciled to others, and caught up their movements.

In the depths of the mountain forest, Qin Nianjiu's face was pale, and he was hiding under the luxuriant cover of an old tree with his eyes downcast, sneering in his heart.After years of not seeing each other, Na Zhutian can be considered to have made some progress, and he can even change the spirit beast that looks like Di Ting—it's just that he said he was vicious, but he was really wrong.He listens carefully and is good at listening to people's hearts, but this time it is his resentment body that he wants to inquire about... probably he can only hear the wailing cries of millions of resentment.

Just laughing softly, he bit a piece of cloth, wrapped up his arm covered with sycamore wood fragments, turned his head to look at the formation he had just set up, and after a while, he put his hand on the tree trunk again, sinking his heart , I roughly estimated the number and location of the visitors by borrowing the roots of the old trees.

Rao had already known it in his heart, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.So many people were summoned in such a short period of time! ——to really think highly of him.

The number of visitors was very large, apart from dozens of elders, most of them were disciples of the sect... If you want to win more with less, you have to find a way to make them more scattered and defeat them one by one.He glanced at the sect disciple who was in the sky with the sword in the distance from Ye Gap, and flipped the glass shard in his hand a few times, deflecting the devilish energy on his body.

I saw the black mist as thin as clouds extending and spreading out, like a spider web, covering the forest——

"The compass has moved!"

A disciple of the Breaking Wave Sect with a sword in the sky stared at the compass in his hand, "The magic star is right there..."

Before he could report an exact direction, the pointer on the compass suddenly spun rapidly. It seemed to be haunted and could not stop turning, pointing to each direction in sequence, which made the disciple startled: "...how could that be? ...Could it be that there is more than one demon star?!"

"Impossible, the elder ordered before he came—" Before the disciple who answered the sentence finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a figure wrapped in black mist flashing past somewhere, and hurriedly shouted: "There!"

After saying that, he bent down, and Yu Jian rushed straight to the place where the black mist was.

Whoever is the first to discover the trace of the monster will be the first-class credit. The disciples hurriedly followed, completely unaware of the black mist that suddenly spread behind them, and only felt a sudden repulsive force behind them. A push——Looking back in amazement, I saw the resentment coming from nowhere intertwined into a huge net in the air, which suddenly tightened and engulfed them all on the ground.

This fall was not easy, but fortunately the ground is a soft quagmire, otherwise he would definitely fall out of nowhere.Several people struggled up from the mud and dust, and when they raised their heads again, how could there be the figure of the demon star?

Suddenly, another person shouted in alarm: "No! We've been tricked!"

Almost suppressing his words, the ground they were stepping on suddenly softened, and clusters of figurative miasma rose from the soft soil, winding up from their ankles like vines, tightly Bind their hands and feet and held them in the air.Even if they held their breath in time, the all-pervasive poisonous miasma still seeped into their skin, dyeing their originally rosy lips into bruises within a short while.

This miasma is poisonous and refreshing!

Several disciples with high comprehension hurriedly forcibly pinched Lingming Xinjue calmly.

For a while, only the sound of incantations could be heard.In the midst of the spiritual light, the determination took effect, several disciples barely suppressed the toxins scattered in their bodies, and hurriedly took a breath, but their hands and feet were still sore, while the other disciples with poor comprehension next to them pinched a few times Returning to the mind was useless, and they were about to pass out. They had no choice but to stop their thoughts of chasing down the monster, and turned around to focus on rescuing them.

——As everyone knows, Qin Nianjiu is actually hiding behind a tree not far from them.

Gritting his teeth and manipulating the resentful energy to draw curses on the ground, Qin Nianjiu was drawing while distractedly observing the movements of those disciples with the magic energy refracted in the air. One generation is not as good as one generation, it is really useless.

The resentment was thick and black, and he slowly guided it from his hand to the ground, pushed away the soil, and buried a string of mantras—if Fu Duanshui or Tan Fengyue were present, he would definitely be able to recognize this mantra and the mantra developed by the national teacher The technique is very similar, but much more complicated...

Calculating the position corresponding to the time of day in his heart, Qin Nianjiu swayed a little dazedly, but still made the last stroke steadily.

After setting another place, he breathed a sigh of relief, and without looking at the sect disciple who was entangled with the poisonous miasma, he withdrew and went to the next calculated position.

Moving carefully in the dark, the elders of Lu Yu Zongmen used colored glaze to disperse the demonic energy and divert the tiger away from the mountain. Flickering, like a gambler who put all his wealth on the gambling table and put all his eggs in one basket, shuttled through the mountains and forests like a gust of wind, arrived at the next place without stopping, and then drew a formation.

This is indeed a big gamble.

The spell developed by the national teacher for sixty years has greatly increased its power after he improved it, but its complexity has also increased a lot accordingly, and it needs to be set according to the weather-but, just use this spell to adjust With the spiritual power accumulated in the body of the sect, you can...

There was another cracking pain in his brain, which made the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and he almost felt nauseous, and the hand that was drawing the formation shook, causing the escaped devilish energy to stain the incantation he had just drawn. .

Cursing a few words in his heart, he hastily adjusted his breath, inserted the sycamore wood fragments on his arm a few inches deeper, and endured the pain to redraw the polluted mantra again.

After the last stroke was made, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, and calculated the next position, but suddenly a coolness swept over his neck.

His body reacted one step ahead of the dull pain in his brain, he stepped back and dodged to the side, and unexpectedly met the eyes of three disciples of the sect.

The faces of the three sect disciples in front of them were full of hesitation, their posture of holding their swords was still jerky, and their sleeves were embroidered with Moonlight Star River. They must be low-ranking disciples of Star Luo Sect.

...Three little disciples, even if Qin Nianjiu wanted to kill them, he would have no trouble doing it. It's just that he has a debtor and he doesn't want to get entangled with these low-level disciples at all. Dao Jianguang stopped him, and heard the three disciples yelling in unison: "Don't go, the devil star!"

"..." The mountains and forests are lush and lush, and even leaves and flowers can transmit sound. Qin Nianjiu was afraid that their shock would attract more sectarians, and he was about to summon the poisonous miasma with his backhand, but suddenly there was another burst of pain in his head, which made him His eyes were full of bloodlust, and the movement of making a backhanded tactic also turned into drawing out the long sword on his back, and he was about to take the life gate of the three people's foreheads——

Resisting the killing intent in his heart in time, Qin Nianjiu covered his slightly hot forehead with one hand, put the long sword behind his back with the other, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out!——"

Little did he know that he had just walked before the gate of hell, and the three disciples only thought that he was powerless to draw the sword, and they were unwilling to give up easily, showing a bit of complacency from the corners of their eyes: "The elder is right, he is doing it right now. weak!"

——If the three of them can capture the magic star...

The three of them didn't delay any longer, they swung the long sword in their hands, stabbed straight out, and wanted to surrender him to receive the power.

His eyes were scorched by the aura on the sword, Qin Nianjiu's eyes flashed, he leaned up and dodged the three overlapping long swords, and when he got up again, the killing intent in his eyes was raging, and he was about to hurt himself when he drew the sword with his backhand At the time of the killer, a gust of strong wind suddenly hit, involuntarily toppled the three of them, forced them back to a safe range, and tightly restrained Qin Nianjiu's movements as if they had spirituality.

The three of them vaguely saw a blue shadow passing by, and when they fixed their eyes again, the magic star in front of them had disappeared.