"Boom, boom, boom!"

After several more rounds of onslaught, the short old man became a little strange. He found that the formation in front of him was not fully activated at all, and now there was no one to control him, so if he continued like this, he was afraid that if he had another cup of tea, he would be able to break it by himself. Could it be that there is really no one in the formation anymore, and Mo Chong's kid has really already fled?

Just as the short old man was thinking this, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful coercion coming from below. The short old man's face changed, and he immediately stretched half of his arm forward. In the distance, the half-arm that was attacking the invisible barrier suddenly flew back, and with a 'click', it reformed a complete arm with his half-arm.

"Hurry!"

The short old man's feeling was not wrong at all, and just as he reacted, a soft drink came into his ears, and on the ground below, Mo Chong's figure appeared. Under Mo Chong's command, a colorful seven-story glazed pagoda "whirred" to the top of his head and suddenly pressed down.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang. The Colorful Exquisite Tower pressed hard against the short old man. Then there was another "boom!", and the short old man was crushed to the ground, and a circle of cobweb-like cracks immediately appeared on the ground. But what is surprising is that the Colorful Exquisite Tower is so amazingly powerful, the short old man has not been crushed, but has two feet on the ground, two hands to the tower, and hard to support.

Mo Chong was already about to call it a day, but when he saw that the short old man was actually able to compete with the Colorful Exquisite Tower, his complexion changed slightly. Immediately pinch the trick with both hands. Under the pinching of the ink punch technique, the Frost Condensation Sword immediately flew out of its scabbard with a 'choke' and shot towards the short old man.

The short old man was already struggling to hold on to the Colorful Exquisite Tower, and when he saw the Frost Sword shooting out, his eyes flashed, and a layer of silver light appeared on his body, and then, a layer of transparent fish-scale scales formed outside his body. This layer of scales was also used by the short old man when he turned into a purple-red monster, and at that time, this layer of scales even resisted the bombardment of the green fire thunder. Therefore, at this time, although Mo Chong's Frost Condensation Sword was amazingly powerful, stabbing at the short old man's body, it was immediately bounced away, and it didn't even have any effect.

When Mo Chong saw this, his face naturally changed. At this time, I only heard the short old man who was pressed down by the Colorful Linglong Pagoda in the distance snorted coldly: "Hmph, you want to kill me with suppressive treasures?"

Mo Chong's complexion became ugly. The strength of the short old man has far exceeded his expectations. The Frost Sword couldn't hurt him. In the same way, the explosion of fireballs and the like will definitely not hurt. Although the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda was able to suppress him for a while, this talisman treasure power was not much and could disappear at any time. Is there any other way? Do you want to run away now?

Mo Chong's mind was in a hurry, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning in his mind, and he remembered something, and immediately reached out and grabbed it in the storage bag, and grabbed a broken gun that was so long that it was rusty, and even the head of the gun was rotten. When he left the border city that day, among the few people who ambushed him, the most powerful white-faced old man saw him activate the talisman treasure, and once wanted to use this spear to compete with him. At that time, he had also seen the sharp edge of the spear, and the power of this thing was only stronger than that of the rune treasure. Not now, but when?

Mo Chong recalled the old man's movements that day, learned from the old man's practice, gently bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed the blood evenly on the spear. The rusty spear, soaked in Mo Chong's blood, glowed with a strange brilliance, the rust on the body of the spear slowly faded, and the rotten spear head began to reveal its essence little by little. This tiger-headed golden gun, under the control of Mo Chong, once again revealed the unparalleled sharpness that he had that day.

"Blood Refining Divine Soldier!?" When the short old man saw the tiger-headed golden spear in Mo Chong's hand, his face changed, and he slammed his hands up, wanting to escape from under the Colorful Exquisite Tower. But how could Mo Chong give him this opportunity? At the moment when the short old man's words came out, Mo Chong also violently threw the tiger head Zhan golden gun in his hand.

"Whew. ”

The colorful exquisite tower was really held up by the short old man for a few inches, and he was really leaning over, about to escape from under the tower, but the tiger-headed golden spear like a silver light had really arrived. I only heard a "flutter" sound. The tiger-headed golden spear plunged into the body of the short old man without hindrance, pinning him to the ground, and then the colorful and exquisite pagoda that had been held up soon fell again.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang. The Colorful Exquisite Tower smashed into the ground, and a dark red blood stain immediately appeared under the tower. Seeing this, Mo Chong hurriedly made a move, wanting to take back the colorful exquisite pagoda that had not yet collapsed. However, the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda trembled slightly, and before it could fly, it collapsed with a 'bang' and was reduced to a white talisman. The talisman fluttered and staggered, and before it fell to the ground, it turned into smoke and dust with the breeze and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this, Mo Chong was slightly stunned, and then he could only sigh and float in front of the blood stains on the ground. In addition to the flesh, only half of the arm remained. The tiger-headed golden gun seemed to have disintegrated and disappeared after the blow just now. This fake Dan stage monk of the Demon Fire Gate actually spent two of his own treasures to kill it, which is really tricky enough. Mo Chong stretched out his hand and took a picture of the half of his arm that had sunk into the ground. Of course, this was not the dwarf old man's real arm, but the blade he had made in the shape of an arm.

As soon as he started his half-arm, Mo Chong was taken aback: "Magic weapon!?" He had already touched a lot of magic weapons, and as soon as he started his hands, he already felt that this half-arm was fundamentally different from magic weapons. But Mo Chong thought about it and didn't think it was so strange. False Dan monks are originally qualified to use magic weapons. If this thing is not a magic weapon, how can it resist the suppression of the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda Runic Treasure?

Why did he call the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear a 'Blood Refining Divine Soldier'......? To use blood to activate, the word 'blood refining' is not surprising. In the future, if you have a chance, you will have to check what this 'Blood Refining Divine Soldier' is. Mo Chong thought as he put the arm-shaped magic weapon into the storage bag. Seeing that there was nothing else on the ground except for the magic weapon of the arm, Mo Chong immediately fled together and flew towards Daping City. He didn't know how to use the Eight Golden Lock Array, and he didn't bother to collect it again. What's more, the people of the Demon Fire Gate have not died yet, if these people take the opportunity to collect Shan Zhengying's storage bags and belongings, it will be difficult for him to return to the sect.

Dahei Castle, the site of the Imperial Palace. Mo Chong stood beside Shan Zhengying's corpse, his face gloomy and terrifying. What he feared had happened. Shan Zhengying's storage bags and belongings on their bodies were looted, and even the broken blade fragments on the ground had disappeared. In this case, how can he give an errand to the sect? These people's things, the sect will definitely think that he has swallowed them. Even if you say that you have destroyed the Demon Fire Gate, it is still ......

Suddenly, Mo Chong remembered something, and with a little foot, he swept towards the hive-like thing not far away. The short old man didn't have anything else on his body except for the arm-shaped magic weapon. His things must still be left in the hive. If, if he can't even get back the things of the Demon Fire Sect monk, the sect may list him as a traitor or a suspect again. He is now embattled, and he can no longer be suspected by the sect.

'No!no!'

One by one, the beehives looked over. Mo Chong's heart sank more and more. It seems that the guy who took away the belongings of Shan Zhengying and several people even looted the things of the Demon Fire Gate monks. This actually didn't surprise Mo Chong too much, after all, no one would miss this kind of hand-to-hand thing.

'Yes!?'

When he saw the beehive in the middle, Mo Chong was slightly stunned. There is a ban on saving zài, and it has not been broken. There are so many beehives to look at, and only this one hive has a ban. What's so special about this beehive? Mo Chong was a little suspicious in his heart, so he first took the light and checked around to make sure that there were no other monks in the palace group, and then flew back again. Commanding the Frost Sword to begin to break the ban. During this process, Mo Chong's main attention was still on the surroundings, although he had already checked that there was no one else, who knew if there would be someone with some kind of treasure to hide his body, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack?

Nothing happened. After the time of half-burnt incense, the prohibition of the hive was completely destroyed by Mo Chong. This forbidden hive does look different from the rest of the world. In other hives, most of them have one or a few pipes stuck in the smooth walls, and occasionally some hives have simple tables and chairs. The hive in front of me is larger than the others, and there are more tubes, and the most eye-catching hive is a large bronze tripod in the middle of the hive. The surface of this bronze tripod is full of inscriptions, and there is a blue-black flame floating on the tripod, which is slightly larger than a fist, exuding bursts of yin and evil aura.

Nine Demon Fires. The color and aura of this flame were so special, Mo Chong recognized it at a glance. The Nine Demon Fire in front of him was much purer than the Nine Demon Fire he had seen the Demon Fire Sect monk cast before. Obviously, this flame should be equivalent to the storage of fire, and most of the Demon Fire Sect monks I saw before took a little bit from this flame, and then after years of tempering, they cultivated their own Nine Demon Fire.

'Since there are nine demon fires, most of them are the important places in the sect of the Demon Fire Sect. Don't...... Could it be a trap!' Mo Chong's face changed, his figure flashed suddenly, and he quickly swept out of the hive. To his relief, though, there was no movement outside. A qiē is just his multi-heartedness. Mo Chong groaned for a moment, then suddenly reached into the storage bag, held the black seal book in his palm, and then silently chanted a series of jerky incantations.

As Mo Chong's spell came out, clouds of gray qi flew out of the Soul Sealing Book one after another, turning into erratic figures floating around Mo Chong's body. Mo Chong released all the ghosts in the Soul Sealing Book in one breath, and then his mind moved. The ghosts immediately divided into two groups according to Mo Chong's thoughts, one group guarded around the hive, and the other group spread out to guard everywhere.

Seeing that all the ghosts acted according to their wishes, Mo Chong first nodded, and then frowned slightly. It's hard to drive away so many ghosts. Usually, except for the occasional magic weapon attack, he didn't use his divine sense at all. But now, every wandering ghost has to separate a wisp of divine consciousness to manipulate, really, really hard. It's no wonder that I haven't seen a single Heavenly Book Sect monk surrounded by a group of ghosts.

After doing this, Mo Chong held the Frost Sword and entered the hive again. Ignoring the Nine Demon Flames for the time being, Mo Chong began to check the rest of the room. On the table, there were several thick books, one of which was spread out. Mo Chong grabbed these classics one by one, and the classics were all illustrated books, recording demons and all kinds of evil things. The silk book is a fragment of a broken scroll with a broken beginning and a middle part, which has been repaired and texted up. At the head of the head are four big words: 'Demon Transformation Dafa'.

"Well, this is probably the practice that the Demon Fire Sect monk majored in. Mo Chong nodded. Nanliang Kingdom has been fighting with the Demon Dao Cultivator for so long, and no one has ever obtained the exercises cultivated by the Demon Dao Cultivator. Now that he takes this thing back, even if he loses Shan Zhengying's storage bag, he will hand it over poorly. Mo Chong's heart was relieved. grabbed a storage bag from his arms, poured out the contents, and then put this copy of "Demon Transformation Dafa" into it. After thinking about it, Mo Chong swept the storage bags of the rest of the illustrated books and some bits and pieces on the table, and finally, even the table was collected, anyway, the storage bag could be filled.

After tidying up the table, Mo Chong turned his head to look at a stone bed in the room. There are no bedding pillows on the bed, so it is obvious that most of them are used for meditation on weekdays. A small black cloth bag was placed next to the head of the bed. This small cloth bag looks like a storage bag at first glance. Mo Chong immediately grabbed it. Open it. There were not many things in the storage bag, except for a few Dan bottles and some refining materials, there was only a bronze mirror left, more than three feet long, full of yin qi, and a white banner with a skull inlaid on the top.

The white banner inlaid with a skull, although Mo Chong had never seen it before, immediately guessed what it was. Spiriting Banner. Judging from the yin qi emanating from the white flags, this must be the spirit banner that Shan Zhengying and the others mentioned. It turned out that among the monks of the Demon Fire Gate, some people had already refined this kind of evil weapon that harmed the heavens and peace. Mo Chong stretched out his hand to pick up the spirit banner to take a look, but as soon as his fingertips touched this thing, he immediately shuddered involuntarily.

Mo Chong's heart froze, and the red light on his body flashed, which stimulated the Divine Fire Armor, and then he went to grab the Soul Banner again. This time, I don't know if it was the effect of the Divine Fire Armor, or if the cold aura of the Soul Banner was not as powerful as Mo Chong imagined, Mo Chong easily grabbed the Soul Banner in his hand, and there was no accident. After taking a brief look at the Soul Flag, Mo Chong stuffed it into the storage bag containing the Demon Transformation Dafa. This kind of evil thing is naturally handed over to the sect.

After putting away the spirit flag, Mo Chong went to get the bronze mirror again. Although the bronze mirror did not shine, Mo Chong judged that even if it was not a magic weapon, it was almost the same. I don't know what this bronze mirror is used for, although the mirror seems to be light and can see people, but it can't illuminate anything. On the back is a picture of a raging flame with a phoenix flying out of flames. Looking at the image, it seems to be a picture of the rebirth of a phoenix.

'Well, this must be a good thing. Mo Chong grabbed the bronze mirror and looked at it over and over again, ready to put it in the storage bag, and after thinking about it, he put it away again. The pills in the storage bag, Mo Chong opened it slightly and took a look, all of them were fishy, it seemed that they were specially prepared for cultivating magic skills, Mo Chong was naturally not interested, and they were all stuffed into the storage bag that was ready to be submitted to the sect. As for the remaining materials, Mo Chong didn't bother to distinguish them at this time, so he put them all away first and looked at them later.

Leaning against the stone bed, is a large wooden frame. The wooden shelves were littered with various bone parts. Although Mo Chong Demon Beasts knew a lot, they didn't recognize them very well after they turned into bones and were dismantled. After a little scrutiny, Mo Chong put the bone claws of several of the demon beasts into his storage bag, in case he could refine or use them in the future. The rest of the bones were stuffed into a storage bag ready to be presented to the sect along with the shelves.

Putting away the big wooden frame, Mo Chong looked around, the teacups and teapots on the coffee table were not very good-looking, and a few big chairs didn't need to be ignored. Mo Chong's eyes finally fell on the bronze tripod in the room again. Walked around the bronze tripod. Mo Chong's hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, and he shot a few spells towards the Nine Demon Fire. The result, of course, did not surprise Mo Chong. Before the magic trick got close to the Nine Demon Fire, it was immediately burned by the power of the flames. Ordinary sealing spells, there is no way to seal the Nine Demon Fire.

After a deep groan, Mo Chong grabbed a cold jade bottle from the storage bag and threw it into the air. Then the two tricks pinched, and a beam of light was shot, and the beam was used to drag the Nine Demon Fire towards the jade bottle. The traction technique was very successful, but when the Nine Demon Fire approached the jade bottle, the jade bottle burned up and quickly burned to ashes, and there was no way to use it as a container to hold the Nine Demon Fire.

Mo Chong frowned. He couldn't say he wouldn't take away these nine ghost fires. However, I tried twice and failed. If you talk about what kind of sealing talisman is used, it is needless to mention, as soon as the talisman is pasted, it is estimated that it will be burned to ashes. In this way, what other way can collect this flame? Mo Chong walked around the bronze tripod a few times, and suddenly reached out and touched the storage bag in his hand, and found the silk book with "The Great Law of Transforming Demons" written on it. In the "Demon Transformation Dafa" of this Demon Fire Gate, there may be a way to collect the Nine Demon Fires.

However, to Mo Chong's disappointment, the Demon Transformation Dafa recorded all about how to cultivate the demon body and how to absorb the cultivation of others for his own use, but he did not mention anything about their sect's signature Nine Demon Fire. After Mo Chong read it, he could only put the silk book away and began to think about how to destroy the flame in front of him. Since you can't take it away, you can only destroy it. He had no way to inform the sect now, if one of them turned around and left, and let this Nine Demon Fire fall into the hands of those Demon Fire Sect Sect members who knew how to collect this fire, it would be another disaster in the future.