Chapter 5: Destroying the Door

The two of them rode the clouds into the air, Qingyun in front and Yuan Qing in the back. After a short walk, Yuan Qing suddenly wondered, how could this be the direction of returning to Mo Xuanmen?

Yuan Qingfang was about to ask out loud, but Qingyun's face froze and said, "It's really here." "Grabbed Yuan Qing and landed on the clouds. Regardless of Yuan Qing's suspicions, he cast a spell to hide the two figures, and pulled Yuan Qing all the way to sneak outside the gate of Moxuanmen Mountain.

"Uncle, what are we doing here?" The two hid their figures, Yuan Qing couldn't help the question in his heart, and secretly thought that Qingyun was going to kidnap a few people here to feed the flags?

"Don't worry, you will know later, then you just need to release the flag, and you will get something. "Qingyun is still the old god, pretending to be mysterious.

Yuan Qing couldn't, so he had to meditate and sneak in, and began to look at the surrounding situation, the shadows of the people around, but there were a large number of Mo Xuanmen disciples in the distance, and the sword light in the high sky was shining, shuttling back and forth, and the colors were colorful. There is also a jade ruler hanging in the air, dead wood crossing, and the halo on it is diffuse, and it is impossible to see the characters in it, but they all emit strong mana fluctuations.

Yuan Qing thought about it, and it was estimated that Mo Yu fled back to the door and told him about the things in the mine, which led the disciples and Su Lao to go to the mine to investigate and search for the whereabouts of Mo Ling and Lingzhu.

"Hey, what's that!" At the end of the day, a black cloud stood out, which was very strange in the clear sky. The black cloud came quickly, and in the blink of an eye it came near.

Which is a cloud, it is clear which demon master is driving the cloud. Before seeing it, Qingyun saw the true face of this black cloud. I don't know how thick the black clouds are, covering the sky and the sun, covering the whole place. Among them, the black mist is rolling, and there are all kinds of demons and ghosts appearing, sometimes it is the flying yaksha walking, sometimes it is the roaring of the hideous evil ghosts, mixed with the yin wind whistling down, for a time the rocks are tumbling, and the forest is broken, as if the end is coming.

At this time, the disciples of Moxuanmen were all shocked, and they all turned around the mountain gate, and the old masters in the door came out, standing outside the mountain gate, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, as if facing a great enemy.

"Then the Luo Ping Mountain Blood Demon Ancestor came to look for him as the Four Dry Demon Banners, look at this formation, he is coming to level this Mo Xuanmen. Qingyun whispered, still a breezy look.

"Eh!!!" Yuan Qing was in amazement, and when he heard this, his face froze, and his heart was apprehensive. I just killed his disciple and destroyed his magic weapon, and this time I hit the knife on the person, and I was terrified.

Seeing that he was worried, Qingyun soothed: "It's okay, with that old devil's methods, I can't deduce that it's you, he is here for Mo Xuanmen, you can rest assured, when the time comes, you just need to sacrifice the flag, there will be a surprise." ”

As soon as Qingyun's voice fell, a loud noise came from the sky, as if to verify what Qingyun said, and a loud shout came from the rolling dark clouds: "Mo Xuanpifu dares to destroy my magic weapon and destroy my cultivation, today I will slaughter you all over the door, and wait for the Yuan God to feed me the devil." Its sound was like thunder, shaking the four fields roaring, accompanied by the sound of the yin wind whistling even more obvious.

Before the voice dispersed, a red-haired and red-bearded Taoist appeared in the dark clouds, tall and tall, with a rough face, and his body was decorated with skeletons, which was the ancestor of the blood demon of Luo Pingshan.

As soon as the old ancestor appeared, he punched towards the people of the Moxuanmen. This punch is simple and domineering, the size of an acre, the fist is like red fire, fast and quick to beat lightning, the surrounding air waves are rolling, like a comet hitting the moon, dragging a blood-colored tail, Mount Tai smashed towards the people of Moxuanmen.

"I haven't gone to look for you yet, you have sent it to the door yourself, and today I will do the right thing for heaven and behead you, the devil. An old man in Ge Yi below said angrily, it was the master of Mo Xuanmen, Mo Xuanzi.

Mo Xuanzi saw the old man of the Blood Demon smashing his fist, he didn't panic, he took out a dry dark green iron ruler, turned it into the size of a hundred zhang, and slapped it towards the fist like a stone pressing an egg. "Boom" There was a sudden explosion between the heavens and the earth, and a dazzling light erupted at the intersection of the fists and rulers, the earth was torn apart, and the surrounding air waves were raging, spreading the ripples of the Dao, but where the mountains, stones, plants and trees touched, they were all powdered in an instant.

The brilliance dissipated, the shadow of the fist dissipated, the iron ruler flew upside down, Mo Xuanzi withdrew the iron ruler, his body shook slightly, his face flushed, and he was very shocked.

"That devil's skill is much stronger than this Mo Xuanzi, and most of the Mo Xuanmen are in danger today. Yuan Qing and Qingyun were watching in secret, and Yuan Qing let out a light sigh when he saw this situation.

"Yes, I heard that the demon got a great magic treasure decades ago, and seeing that this situation should have been sacrificed, Mo Xuanmen may not be able to stop this demon power. Qingyun also responded when he saw this.

Hearing this, Yuan Qing secretly said a pity.

"You're still so useless. "The dark clouds rolled, the yin wind raged, and there was a faint sneer from the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"The demon is rampant, you turned over and instigated my disciples to harm my master, and today you dare to come to my door to show off your martial arts, what if your magic flag was destroyed by my Mo Xuanmen, today I will not only destroy your magic weapon, but also take your life and eliminate your sins. "There is an elder in the Mo Xuanmen who is not angry, and he is about to scold, feeling that this demon is really deceiving people too much, and he is extremely arrogant, so angry that the blood of the old man is surging, and his hair is all open.

The old demon laughed when he heard it, "The generation of the local chicken and the dog, you also need to instigate others to harm you, if it weren't for the ancestor and I have no time to retreat, I would have leveled your mountain gate a long time ago, your apprentice came to beg me, but I didn't expect it to be so useless, I actually destroyed my four magic flags for nothing, today the ancestor I have succeeded in the customs, and I will take your life to make some color heads." ”

What the Blood Demon Ancestor said was the truth, he was out of the customs today, and he was drinking and celebrating with his subordinates, when he suddenly felt that the Four Poles Demon Banner had lost contact, and he knew that the ink feather was dead, and the Demon Banner was actually destroyed. As for how the magic flag was destroyed, he didn't count it out, but he expected that Mo Yu would lose and be killed by this Mo Xuanzi, and only he could destroy his magic flag in this Mo Xuanmen.

The old devil has long had the intention of grabbing the mine on weekdays, but he has been in retreat, and there are no people under him who can do anything, so he has been delaying. Not long ago, when Mo Yu was walking outside, he was kidnapped by the disciples of the old demon sect, and he originally wanted to use it to feed the demon magic weapon. I didn't want that Mo Yu to be a boneless person, so I was immediately so frightened that I kowtowed like garlic, and begged for mercy, not to mention that I could help the old devil win the mine of Mo Xuanmen to make a surrender.

The old demon didn't hurt him anymore after thinking about it, but just planted a ban on his primordial spirit, so that he could no longer rebel, but he knew that the ink feather was very flattering, and within a few days he coaxed the old demon to be happy, and the old demon handed him the magic flag and the silver ring before the retreat, and told him how to behave. He thought about it, he didn't need to really kill Mo Xuanzi, he only needed to seriously injure him, and then he would send his disciples to go, and the matter would naturally be done, but Mo Yu was useless.

After the old devil calculated the cause and effect, he stopped drinking the banquet, and dispatched the people to level the Mo Xuanmen. The doorman was still in order, and the devil felt that the prohibition he left on the silver ring had been erased. At the moment, the three corpse gods were so angry that they were angry, and now he didn't even adjust to the door, so he directly brought the magic weapon and set up the magic luck to rush to the future.

Everyone in Moxuanmen was furious when they heard the words of the old demon, and they all released magic weapons and spiritual objects to attack the old demon, vowing to cut off the demon to vent the fire in their hearts.

The old devil's methods are faster than them, and his body hides in the dark clouds behind him, and in an instant, the flying yaksha and all kinds of ghosts disappear in the dark clouds, and there is a muffled thunder between the rolling clouds, and a majestic rain falls in an instant. It's just that this rainy night is as dark as ink, dripping down, whether it is encountering a magic weapon, the body, or the mountains, rocks, grass and trees can corrode and melt.

"Forbidden Law" Mo Xuanzi was shocked when he saw this, and scolded: "Splashing demons, you have done such a heinous thing, you are not afraid of karma, and your form and spirit will be destroyed." ”

His rain is the purest Yin Soul resentment condensed, seeing that this huge dark cloud is actually made of the blood sacrifice of the soul of the living soul, his four-pole demon flag is used to collect Yin Soul specifically for this method, you can imagine how many living beings have been killed.

The rain was majestic, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and Qingyun sacrificed a black bead at this time, which was on the heads of the two of them, emitting a layer of light curtain to protect the two of them below. The bead was no bigger than a fist, and its shape was uneven and uneven.

"At this time, the Yin Demon Spirit Bead, right?" Yuan Qing asked when he saw this.

Qingyun chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, it's just that although this bead is formed, it is not yet complete, and it needs to be fed with a lot of yin and evil qi. ”

The actions of the two did not attract the attention of the old devil, but only hurt the people of Moxuanmen.

The heavy rain dropped, like ten thousand arrows piercing, and the rain poured unavoidable, only in a moment the disciples of Moxuanmen were killed and injured, and anyone who was drenched in the rain, whether it was the physical spirit or the magic weapon, were all turned into blood water, and the blood water could be sacrificed to the dark clouds, and so on, the disciples of Moxuanmen were killed and injured heavily.

"Quickly start the mountain protection formation. Mo Xuanzi and a group of elders supported a group of disciples to escape back into the gate, and hurriedly ordered people to start protecting the mountain array. Suddenly, from the east to the Moxuanmen in the west, a dark green light curtain rose up, and the rain crackled on the light curtain, and there were no ripples, but it just couldn't penetrate.

The old demon stepped up his offensive, and attacked hard for a while, but it didn't work, he was furious, and scolded: "Can you hide in this turtle shell and be safe, today the ancestor will tell you to wait for all your minds to be destroyed, and you can't even be reincarnated." ”

Inside the Moxuan Sect, all the disciples were frightened, everyone was at a loss, and even a group of elders were panicked. Only Mo Xuanzi said in a loud voice: "Don't panic, disciples, I have used the flying sword to pass on the book to my friends from all over the world, and when I was young, I came to the aid of my colleagues, and I will do my best to maintain the formation, and kill the old demon today." ”

"What if the demon breaks the formation before the friends of the same path arrive?" someone in the door asked.

"This array is connected to the ore vein, and it can be used to channel the endless evil qi in the mine for operation, although the old demon cultivator is one order higher than me, he can't break this array. While Mo Xuanzi was talking, everyone didn't have time to settle down for a while, so they heard a "boom" outside the door. It was as if listening to the explosion and thunder in the quiet night, and it was like the sky was cracking, and a vicious aura rushed outside the door, and the disciples who presided over the formation, those who were weak in cultivation were shattered by the vitality on the spot, and those who were slightly higher in cultivation were also seriously injured and coughed up blood.

The evil qi in the Mo Xuanmen was rushing, the vitality was disordered, the formation was broken immediately, the dark green barrier in the air gradually dissipated, Mo Xuanzi pondered for a moment, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and shouted: "The criminals misunderstood me." "All the disciples and elders are also like ashes.