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Chapter 460

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"Don't move!"

The people of the Pai Sect finally felt something wrong.

"Go check on the Raft Leader quickly!"

It could be seen that the so-called Dragon King, Huo Jiao, had an extraordinary status in their hearts; even though an abnormality had appeared, several people still rushed into the temple regardless.

At this moment, the Dragon King Temple was very weird.

The architectural style and atmosphere of the Dragon King Temple by the Jialing River in Chongqing.

This Dragon King Temple was built in the Tang Dynasty, backed by the Chongqing Prefecture city wall, facing the rolling Jialing River, with blue bricks and black tiles, stone lions guarding the entrance, and the lintel carved with the Dragon King's rain-making map.

Although it had suffered from wind and rain erosion, it still appeared ancient and solemn.

However, at this moment, fierce winds had already blown around, blowing the rain and fog to tumble up and down, as if there was an invisible giant circling.

The temple was not large, the doors were wide open, and logically one should be able to see the Dragon King statue inside, but at this moment it was pitch black.

Yin Sha Qi spread as black fog, and wherever it passed, the falling rain quickly condensed, turning into solid ice.

Watching those few people rush inside, Li Yan didn't stop them.

These Pai Sect disciples obviously wouldn't listen to him either.

"Ah——!"

Just as they entered, a shrill scream sounded.

Gurgle!

Several more heads rolled out.

Their eyes were also filled with confusion and fear.

The broken parts of their necks were uneven, and even connected to parts of the spine, clearly torn off alive.

"Old Three!"

"My Lord!"

"Are you looking for death, don't go over!"

With this, no one dared to approach the Dragon King Temple anymore.

Li Yan couldn't care about the movement around him.

He could smell the rich fishy stench of fish and shrimp, spreading outward along the Dragon King Temple, forming a vortex above the temple.

Beside his ears, a gloomy and muffled dragon roar sounded.

Like an invisible evil dragon, circling above the temple, staring fixedly at the crowd below.

Li Yan's face became ugly.

That Du family kid must still be in the temple.

But the Pai Sect Dragon King, Huo Jiao, didn't know what method he used, actually covering his aura, making the Gou Die unable to detect it.

At this time, others had also followed.

Emei Daoist Dan Hezi, skilled in ear supernatural powers, his pair of ears trembled non-stop, his face also became solemn, "The dragon vein earth energy has changed, don't enter it without authorization."

With this, the difference in supernatural powers could be seen.

Both were ear supernatural powers; what Li Yan heard was the dragon roaring in the wild, ghosts and gods appearing, while what Dan Hezi heard was the change in earth energy, pointing directly to the essence.

As for Wang Daoxuan, what he saw was the Yin Sha Qi rising, forming a dragon-shaped gas mass above the temple.

It's not about whose supernatural power is higher.

They are all blind men touching an elephant, mainly depending on the means of response.

Li Yan's means were obviously rich enough.

Since the Gou Die couldn't sense it, he simply summoned the False False Yin Si troops to have a pot-stew, anyway, the thing inside had to be solved today.

Thinking of this, he gripped the Gou Die tightly, walked the steps, and chanted: "Qingjia! Heaven saves people, strictly capturing the Northern Feng. The God Duke receives the order, sweeping away all inauspiciousness... I serve the Northern Yin Fengdu, act according to the law!"

Dan Hezi beside him heard this, his expression changed slightly.

In his confusion, there was a trace of vigilance.

This is the spell of a living Yin messenger, which he naturally knew, and it was the Luo Feng Mountain lineage that was rare nowadays.

Nowadays, most living Yin messengers practice the "Six Paths Sutra", and the spells for summoning Yin soldiers are also related to Buddhist scriptures.

Isn't it a Yang Opera troupe, how did it become a living Yin messenger?

Secretly sneaking into Sichuan, what is the purpose?

Although he was full of questions, he obviously couldn't ask now.

Whoosh~

Once the spell was used, fierce wind blew all around.

Whether it was the Pai Sect or the imperial soldiers, they all discovered in horror that the area where Li Yan and the others were was instantly submerged in darkness.

Although there were many sorcerers in the Great Xuan Dynasty, they were scattered in various places, appearing a bit thin, and many spells could not be felt by ordinary people, looking like liars.

Sometimes a real person is right in front of them, but they can't distinguish it.

But summoning False False Yin Si troops had quite a movement.

Many people at the scene were seeing this mysterious scene for the first time.

A bit curious, but more fearful.

In the darkness, there were things that made them bristle.

This kind of thing is called "death".

Also feeling this were the people in the Dragon King Temple.

"Why is there a living Yin messenger!"

A rough and violent voice sounded.

At the same time, there was a shrill scream, "Stop them!"

The voice sounded like a young man, but mixed with a woman's howl, as if two people were speaking at the same time.

Li Yan sneered upon hearing this.

In that struggle in Fengdu, he luckily eliminated three Wushan loose cultivators, but the harvest was not much, only one divine order remained.

The Pai Sect Dragon King inside was not in the False False Yin Si mission, and capturing demonic energy would only get divine steel.

In other words, this threw away the Yin soldier trump card.

But as long as the mission could be completed, it was worth it.

Almost instantly, the Dragon King Temple was wrapped in darkness.

Others closed their eyes one after another, Li Yan did the same, but he could clearly hear the sound of armor and chains in his ears.

Subsequently, two hollow and cold voices sounded:

"The temple hides an artifact, can't enter..."

"Destroy the temple, capture the demonic energy..."

Li Yan's face changed upon hearing this.

This was the Yin soldiers talking, only he could understand.

Hides an artifact,

Could it be that "Dragon Snake Tablet"?

Whoosh~

Before he could think carefully, the fierce wind around became even more violent.

The rich Yin Qi of the earth made everyone shiver with cold, the darkness was everywhere, and frost condensed on their bodies.

"Don't move, don't open your eyes!"

Li Yan knew it was bad, and hurriedly shouted to remind them.

Originally some people were afraid, but hearing his voice, they felt at ease, closing their eyes tightly, not daring to move at all.

And on the Dragon King Temple side, there was a constant roaring sound.

As if something was frantically impacting the temple.

Clatter!

The sound of earth and stone rolling sounded constantly.

Finally, the fierce wind stopped, and the darkness gradually dissipated.

"Open your eyes, prepare to take action!"

Li Yan snorted and drew the Severing Dust Hu Hu Dao Ren.

The divine order had been consumed, and the time for summoning the False False Yin Si troops had also passed, but no one was caught.

This kind of thing had happened twice in a row.

It seems the biggest weakness of Yin soldiers is this national sacrificial artifact.

Sure enough, after the darkness dissipated, the Dragon King Temple in front had already become broken walls and ruins, covered in white frost and solid ice.

But the main hall, Dragon King Hall, was still intact.

Even with the Yin soldiers actively impacting, they didn't overturn it.

"Cannons, pull the cannons here!"

Wan Baoquan felt his scalp go numb and roared at the back.

Rumble!

Hearing the order, the soldiers immediately pushed the cannons.

However, this thing was exceptionally heavy, requiring mules and horses to move, and even if the Pai Sect people no longer stopped them, it still took time to pull it over.

At the same time, someone finally walked out of the temple.

It was a tall, weird-looking man.

It was the Pai Sect Dragon King, Huo Jiao.

Saying he was weird naturally had a reason.

The other party had a beard, white hair and beard, and according to the information, this guy was not young and should have been old and frail.

But his figure was tall and strong, his muscles were knotted, his skin was dark, his lips were ruddy, and he looked like a middle-aged man. Li Yan took a deep breath, and immediately smelled a rich medicinal fragrance on the other party, also carrying a bloody stench.

This guy must have used some health-preserving evil art.

The old Daoist on Mount Wudang was not as strong as him!

"Raft Leader!"

Seeing him appear, the Pai Sect crowd spoke one after another.

There was surprise in their eyes, and also suspicion.

Huo Jiao had been cultivating in the Dragon King Temple for a long time, forbidding outsiders from entering, and even when the Cao Gang invaded, he only performed rituals in the temple.

When he went in before, he was still an old man.

How did he suddenly become young?

Could it be that he really practiced some evil art, harming those children?

"What are you all stunned for?!"

Huo Jiao snorted, "Block these people, the imperial court doesn't give us a way to live, today let's just rebel!"

!.

But hearing his words, many people were still hesitating.

One Pai Sect disciple couldn't help but ask: "Raft Leader, don't fool us, are those children really harmed by you?"

"Presumptuous!"

Huo Jiao shouted angrily: "What I do, is it your turn to manage? Don't forget who brought you to eat your fill!"

Unfortunately, anyone could already see that he was not right.

The prestige of the past had also lost its effect at this moment.

"Ungrateful things!"

Huo Jiao looked at the cannons getting closer and closer, and the garrison soldiers preparing to shoot, his heart also rising with anxiety, turning to roar inside the temple: "Are you ready? Can't stay here anymore!"

"Block the people first, especially that living Yin messenger!"

An ancient voice sounded inside the temple, still a mix of male and female, but compared to before, the woman's voice had covered the man's voice.

Li Yan's face was also ugly upon hearing this.

The False False Yin Si information mentioned before, this Demon Lord "Female Fork" is best at disguising, hiding in children's bodies, and can even dodge False False Yin Si detection.

Walking into the temple openly, it was also hard to be discovered.

But it had a weakness.

Whenever the child reaches adulthood, it has to shed its skin and leave, stripping off the shell, turning into a demonic essence to escape, looking for the next host.

The demonic energy of this thing can only exert power in the host's body, turning into a demonic essence, it is better at earth escape and water escape.

Once it escapes, he can't catch it.

Without any hesitation, Li Yan immediately drew his blade and went out.

His only chance now is to rush into the temple, snatch the "Dragon Snake Tablet" protecting the other party, and then use the Gou Die to summon the False False Yin Si to arrest the person.

Without the divine order, he could only rely on the mission received to summon.

"Ha, well come!"

Seeing this, Huo Jiao was not afraid, suddenly took out a yellow talisman, held it in his hand with a sword finger, his left hand flat as an incense burner, his right hand holding the talisman as divine incense, his right foot stomping the ground, and simultaneously chanting in his mouth:

"Flag and drum incense burner connects to the four seas, one sound of the magic drum calls the clouds to surge, two sounds of the magic drum waves rise, I hit the underworld gong to shake the Dragon Palace, burn incense and light candles to invite the Dragon King, invite the Dragon King to drive the clouds, wave the brush and splash ink to bring rain and dew, divine soldiers dragon power act according to the law."

A series of incantations, chanted very fast.

At the same time, fierce wind blew in the Dragon King Temple, and giant waves tumbled on the Jialing River, incense energy surged from the temple, and the fishy stench of rotten fish and shrimp also roared from the river.

Two forces gathered towards Huo Jiao simultaneously, forming a whirlwind of wind and rain mist around him.

God-hitting?!

Li Yan gritted his teeth, exerting force under his feet.

Bang!

His martial arts had reached the Transformation Realm; exerting full force, the mud under his feet exploded with a bang, and his whole body roared out.

He raised the Severing Dust Hu Hu Dao Ren, stabbing directly at the other party's heart.

This series of actions was fast, but just as he was about to get close, Huo Jiao suddenly opened his eyes.

His pupils had become vertical, like a dragon or snake, and the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshot, as if emitting red light.

His eyes were cold and gloomy, completely unlike a human.

Slap!

Huo Jiao suddenly raised both hands, actually using a technique to snatch the blade with bare hands, directly clamping the Severing Dust Hu Hu Dao Ren, less than three inches from his heart.

"Looking for death!"

Li Yan focused his mind, and the blade immediately flashed with electric light.

He saw that this old thing's martial arts were profound, plus the God-hitting, I'm afraid that among the people present, only he could deal with it.

Yang thunder and Yin thunder were used almost simultaneously.

Zzz!

Electric arcs jumped, and Huo Jiao's hair stood up.

But to Li Yan's surprise, Huo Jiao was hit by Yang thunder and Yin thunder simultaneously, just felt dark before his eyes, retreating repeatedly, but his hands always clamped the blade.

"Get lost!"

At this, Huo Jiao was also caught off guard, his eyes full of violence, clamping the blade, his arms flipped fiercely.

A huge force came along the blade.

Li Yan could exert force to resist, but with the two of them exerting force simultaneously, I'm afraid the Severing Dust Hu Hu Dao Ren would also be damaged.

Therefore, Li Yan borrowed this force, flipped in the air, and simultaneously took out the flintlock firearm with his left hand, pulling the trigger.

Boom!

A loud noise, Huo Jiao fell straight to the ground, blood splashing.

However, Li Yan couldn't care about being happy, inserted the firearm into his waist, and two Severing Soul Flying Blades also roared out.

This Huo Jiao, after inviting the Dragon King to his body, had reactions that were terrifyingly fast, actually tilting his head at the critical moment, avoiding the vital point.

Although the firearm was fierce, it only shattered his collarbone and muscles.

"Roar!"

A wild beast's roar sounded.

Huo Jiao, who fell to the ground, rolled like a donkey, avoiding the Severing Soul Flying Hu Hu Dao Ren, and then flicked his wrist.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Hearing the whistling sound, Li Yan hurriedly leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding three poison-quenched flying darts.

But taking this opportunity, Huo Jiao also escaped danger.

His dragon-snake-like vertical pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "False False Yin Si supernatural power, Soul-Hooking Rope?"

Li Yan didn't answer, just held the blade and went up.

This Huo Jiao really hid many secrets.

It was the first time someone called out the origin of his Soul-Hooking Rope.

Soul-Hooking Rope, to put it simply, is also a supernatural power.

Seeing Li Yan attack, Huo Jiao was not afraid, but sneered: "Dala Fajie supernatural power, I can do it too!"

Having said that, he pinched the seal and opened his mouth, puffing up his cheeks.

Whoosh~

A stream of black smoke surged out towards his face.

Li Yan didn't expect the other party to do this, and at the critical moment, bent his body backward, using an iron bridge.

However, something surprising happened.

This stream of black smoke actually turned like a swimming snake, turning in the air, exploding fiercely, and enveloping his whole body.

Whoosh~

White phosphorus fire rose up immediately.

Fortunately, Li Yan was still covered in a robe, his body shook, dark energy exploded, and the burning Nuo mask shattered and splashed.

At the same time, the scars burned by the phosphorus fire recovered quickly.

"Good! Learned something!"

Li Yan snorted, his eyes full of killing intent.

He could see that what Huo Jiao used was also a supernatural power, not as mysterious as his, but it could swallow phosphorus fire into his abdomen, turning it into fire energy and spraying it out, which had the same effect as a flying sword.

Are these things called "Dala Fajie supernatural powers"?

Even Dan Hezi was full of horror.

To tell the truth, Huo Jiao, even as the Pai Sect Dragon King, had many martial world experts in Sichuan, and this person really couldn't be ranked.

Didn't expect him to hide so deeply.

Whoosh~

Inside the Dragon King Temple, Yin wind howled again.

Li Yan also heard a strange screeching sound, as if something was being torn apart.

That demon was about to succeed.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes, flashed, actually abandoned Huo Jiao, and rushed directly into the temple.

"Stay!"

Huo Jiao roared low and followed closely behind.

But before he had walked two steps, he suddenly leaned to the side and rolled.

Boom! Boom!

Gunshots sounded behind him; it was Sha Lifei and Lu San shooting simultaneously, and others also took action to block him.

The garrison musketeer team also fired simultaneously.

For a time, gunshots sounded everywhere, ground gravel splashed, and even Huo Jiao could only dodge in a mess.

And taking this opportunity, Li Yan had already rushed into the pitch-black Dragon King Temple...

(End of chapter)

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