Chapter 915: Pacifying the Monsters (3)

A huge roar sounded, and the colossal sand-dust face that was conversing with Wu Tie, together with the twisted visage on the giant immortal pillar, simultaneously let out an enraged howl.

Eighty million li away, the boundless sand dust was sucked up by the Yin Yang Two Qi Bottle in one gulp, leaving behind a cylindrical pit thousands of li in diameter and hundreds of li deep at the original spot.

Two extremely fine points of light hovered in the pit, and suddenly a series of immensely powerful distortion fields swept outward in all directions. Above the two points of light, two Dao seals quietly appeared.

These two old monsters of the Northern Monster State each actually condensed only a single Dao seal.

However, the Dao seals they condensed, in their manipulation of the corresponding Grand Dao laws, have already reached over seventy percent. In other words, although they have condensed only a single Dao seal, they are truly experts of the seventh heaven of the Venerable Rank.

"Hmph!" The sky‑covering sand dust surged upward, turning into countless sand‑tornadoes that twisted toward Wu Tie and the Yin Yang Daoist to strangle them.

Within these sand tornadoes, each grain of sand weighed as much as Mount Tai; the boundless sand dust spun wildly, swooping down to crush. The thunderous roar from sand grains colliding, the sparks from friction, were simply as terrifying as the heavens collapsing.

At the same time, a thin layer of poisonous gas, whose aura was extremely dangerous, suddenly coated the sand dust.

This poisonous gas feels like an ordinary person being surrounded by tens of thousands of king cobras; the slightest touch could mean instant death.

This is the terrifying power possessed when the Dao seal is few in number but the mastery over the Grand Dao law is pushed to an extreme degree.

This power can almost be called "Heavenly Might"!

With a thought, the Grand Dao follows; Heavenly Might erupts, and all bow down.

Wu Tie let out a long whistle; his body suddenly swelled, transforming into a giant ten thousand li tall, his whole body entwined with thick chaotic spiritual light, allowing the boundless sand dust to strike him without effect.

Each grain of sand weighed as much as Mount Tai, yet even if Mount Tai were to fall, it could not damage Wu Tie's skin in the slightest.

Countless grains of sand struck Wu Tie's surface and shattered, producing futile huge noises, yet they could not move his body even a bit. The terrifying poisonous gas wrapped around Wu Tie in threads, sheets, layers, but still could not truly touch his body.

Wu Tie also dared not let the Strange Emperor's poisonous gas touch him, so he arranged tens of thousands of spatial folds around his body.

The Strange Emperor's deadly poison is horrifying; even the void is being frenziedly corroded and shattered.

On the level of Grand Dao law, the Strange Emperor's poisonous power overwhelms Wu Tie's newly formed spatial Dao seal in a crushing manner; Wu Tie keeps folding space, but the poisonous gas keeps approaching his true body.

Thus Wu Tie quickly laid down layer upon layer of temporal barriers within the spatial folds.

These temporal barriers flow extremely slowly; once the poisonous gas is wrapped by them, its corrosive speed also slows down.

All around, countless sand‑dust tornadoes roared and howled, madly colliding and strangling. Wu Tie stretched out his right hand; a thunder‑seal of blazing light a thousand zhang tall let out a deafening roar, slowly pressing down from the sky onto the two tiny points of light eighty million li away.

"Thunder?" Sha Jun and the Strange Emperor sneered simultaneously: "With just your newly condensed thunder Dao seal, how could you possibly harm us in the slightest?"

The black and white spiritual light emitted by the Yin Yang Two Qi Bottle tightly clung to the two points of light; Sha Jun and the Strange Emperor emitted tremendous monster power, firmly resisting the bottle's suction.

When the thunder‑seal fell, a sand‑dust‑formed treasure cover appeared out of nowhere; the thunder‑seal slammed down heavily, then the seal exploded.

The sand‑dust treasure cover remained unmoved; the thunder‑seal shattered into countless fine bolts of lightning, scattering across the sky.

In the direct confrontation between Wu Tie and Sha Jun, there is no doubt Wu Tie ended up completely at a disadvantage.

"Sword!" Wu Tie let out a long whistle; the black sword turned into countless extremely fine sword lights, like flowing water piercing through the sky‑filling rolling sand dust, instantly arriving eighty million li away and launching a frenzied strangling at the two points of light.

Countless glittering, jewel‑like sand dust particles appeared; Sha Jun precisely controlled these tiny sand dust particles, blocking them in front of the black sword's sword lights.

The black sword is a fragment of the first slaughter holy weapon from primordial heaven and earth, plus various heavy weapons and rare materials collected by Wu Tie, reforged together.

The black sword's power may be less than one‑tenth of that slaughter holy weapon, yet it still radiates ferocious blazing light and fills the wilderness with killing aura.

The jewel‑like sand dust condensed by Sha Jun is extremely hard; the thick Grand Dao heavenly might envelops these sand dust particles, yet the sword lights transformed from the black sword pierce them one by one, turning each grain to nothing.

But Sha Jun is indeed the old monster hidden at the bottom of the Northern Monster State's chest; the sand dust is reborn as fast as it is destroyed—wherever the sword lights pass, countless sand dust particles shatter, while even more crystal‑clear, jewel‑like sand dust continually condenses.

"Go!" Wu Tie gave a soft shout; the Great Dao Forge flew over.

The flight speed of the Great Dao Forge is far slower than that of the black sword; it took a full three breaths to reach above the two points of light.

Then, the blazing fire surged downward; the crimson spark fire enveloped a vacuum of tens of thousands of li in radius, within which all sand dust was burned to utter cleanliness, leaving not a trace.

Above Wu Tie's back, like a golden pancake of merit golden light, strands of extremely fine merit golden light separated out, turning into pillar‑like light columns that sprayed out and quickly sank into that expanse of crimson spark fire.

Wu Tie had seen the diagram of the Firewood Transmission Grand Formation; he followed the gourd's pattern, using the Great Dao Forge as the formation base within a radius of tens of thousands of li, using merit golden light as the formation vessels, relying on the gathered spark fire, and set up a miniature Firewood Transmission Grand Formation.

"Do you understand what Firewood Transmission means? It is, a single spark can start a prairie fire; the firewood, will absolutely never be extinguished."

"The Firewood Transmission Grand Formation of the Spark Dynasty may be gone, but here I still have!"

The crimson spark fire shot up into the sky; Sha Jun and the Strange Emperor immediately let out a combined shout of shock and anger.

Wu Tie actually managed to set up the Firewood Transmission Grand Formation by himself, and using merit power to condense the formation vessels into a Firewood Transmission Grand Formation, its lethal power against these demons and monsters is several times greater than the original version of the Spark Dynasty's Grand Formation.

As the two old monsters' Dao seals above their heads gradually dimmed, the Grand Dao power they had previously mobilized—over seventy percent—was swiftly suppressed to less than ten percent.

The impact force Wu Tie bore instantly weakened by a hundredfold or more; the erosive and lethal power of those poisonous gases also diminished greatly, no longer able to threaten his true body.

Wu Tie burst out laughing: "Everyone, beat the dog in the water; please join forces and ferry these two old monsters away."

The Canghai Daoist burst into loud laughter, he rose into the air and stood atop Wu Tie's true body, immediately unleashing the Buddhist six‑character true words for subduing demons; countless Buddhist seals like a violent rain pressed down upon the sky‑filling sand dust.

The two great old monsters roared and struggled simultaneously.