Chapter 422

"You plague-ridden bastard!"

Moutuo cursed loudly, but in the end, he couldn't resist him. He channeled the golden light again and pinched the formula. For a moment, the red light on his face weakened by a layer. Only after a while did he get a result, and he said impatiently:

"I can't calculate this person, how can he be in the Eastern Sea?!"

His red face had a ferocious expression, and two lines of blood flowed from his nose. Moutuo wiped it with his hand and gritted his teeth:

"You little ghost, you are suspicious and have damaged my cultivation again. You must compensate me well when we go back!"

Senior Situ Mo had already fallen into deep thought and ignored him. Clouds of suspicion filled his heart, and he thought:

"How is it possible... could Kong Tingyun really be careless for a moment? Profound Heaven Gate only has one or two Foundation Establishment left in the sect. By logic, she can leave safely, and there must be more than one Foundation Establishment helping..."

Moutuo called him three times before Senior Situ Mo was awakened. He only muttered:

"Moutuo, I am afraid there is a trap. You and I will retreat a hundred miles, wait for an opportunity, and echo each other with Jin Dou Island. In case something happens, we can retreat in time."

"You, you, you..."

Moutuo cursed:

"That is not far from Yuezhou Island, and Kong Tingyun can escape! What are you doing!"

Seeing Senior Situ Mo's determined face, Moutuo had to say sullenly:

Li Yuanjiao's group rode the current all the way, and only stopped slowly when they approached Zhu Lu Hai. Several people broke out of the water. Li Yuanjiao put away his magic, looked into the distance,

The seawater here had gradually turned into a faint green color, and the seabed was covered with deep red reefs, rich in iron essence. Looking down from high altitude, it was a piece of green and red, hence the name 【Zhu Lu Hai】.

Kong Tingyun also looked at the magnificent scenery in front of her and explained:

"Two thousand years ago, this sea was called Qunyi. Later, the eighth son of the He Shui True Chi Dragon was caught in this sea. The dragon race bound him to a deep cliff in the sea for the crime of killing his mother, built nine cold iron pillars, nailed him to the bottom of the cliff, beheaded and dismembered him, and let the demons swallow him."

"So this seawater turned green overnight, and the demons in the sea also changed one after another, becoming what they are now."

She gave a soft smile and continued:

"The nine sons of the True Chi Dragon, six He and three Lu, now only two are left roaming between heaven and earth, and the rest have died one after another."

Kong Tingyun paused and said in a low voice:

"Some people also say that the dragon race did this to spread the Lu Shui metal nature to the entire Zhu Lu Hai, making it difficult to gather, only transforming into various demons and evils."

Li Yuanjiao pondered for a moment and asked:

"Why... didn't the dragon race divide it themselves and achieve a Golden Core..."

Kong Tingyun stepped on the clouds and said in a low voice:

"My True Person guessed that perhaps they were afraid that whichever dragon swallowed the Lu Shui metal nature would immediately grow feathers and become an enemy!"

"Sinful fate..."

Master Kongheng chanted a Buddhist name and said in a low voice:

"The feather snake and the dragon race originally came from the same source, but it is just the difference between cultivating Lu Shui and He Shui. To kill each other to this extent is truly sinful."

Li Yuanjiao was thoughtful and had some understanding of the Golden Core, thinking:

"Golden Core... is it finally obtaining the metal nature that is the Golden Core, or is it obtaining the fruit status that is the Golden Core..."

Kong Tingyun opened her mouth and said sternly:

"There is one thing that needs to trouble you fellow Daoists."

"That Senior Situ Mo is treacherous and has a Zhao Buddhist master as a helper. I have been away for several months, he must know, and he will definitely ambush me on the way back. Please, fellow Daoists, first keep a distance from me and hide your aura..."

Li Yuanjiao understood immediately, and his heart was happy:

"Sure enough, there is a Buddhist cultivator behind!"

Knowing that there was only a Buddhist cultivator behind this person and not a Zifu, Li Yuanjiao felt much more relaxed and immediately followed:

"I have a concealment magic tool. Why not let Master Kongheng and my sister follow from afar, and I will hide beside the fellow Daoist, so we can drag the two of them together and prevent them from leaving."

"Good!"

Kong Tingyun nodded in approval. Li Yuanjiao channeled the Profound Pattern Bottle, and profound pattern spirit mist rose from his body. He flew forward with Kong Tingyun, leaving Master Kongheng and Li Qinghong behind.

Master Kongheng was alone with her and appeared somewhat unnatural, lowering his head and chanting the Buddhist name. Li Qinghong, however, ignored him, but looked at the boundless green and red sea surface, and such thoughts suddenly emerged in her heart:

"Such magnificent scenery, if only Grandfather could see it too."

Li Yuanjiao rode the wind with Kong Tingyun. She did not speak, but understood that Li Yuanjiao was following by her side. She was very leisurely, galloping all the way, gradually approaching the depths of Zhu Lu Hai, and was somewhat puzzled:

"This guy is so cautious. If he flies further, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch him if we fight."

Just as she was thinking, several golden lights appeared on the floating reef under her feet, and a golden stream of light rose from the sea. Senior Situ Mo rose from the sea, squinted slightly, and stared at Kong Tingyun.

There was only water vein operation on the sea surface, and the vast water area was a whole piece. There was no place to insert array flags, and there was no spiritual opportunity or earth vein to stand on. Very few arrays could operate out of thin air on the sea surface. Even if Senior Situ Mo had a treasure array, he did not set it up.

Kong Tingyun pretended to change her color and sarcastically said:

"This place is very close to the two islands! Don't you think the guests on my island are blind?"

The sea surface was wide, and both were direct descendants of the immortal gate. They would not give the other party a chance to use the escape method. A fierce fight was enough to distinguish life and death. There was no need for a large array, but it was too close to the two islands. It was understandable that Kong Tingyun was not afraid.

Senior Situ Mo only stared at her for two eyes, seemingly identifying something, and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Daoist... you have a lot of guts. I don't need to kill you, as long as you suffer some serious injuries..."

He was diverting attention in his mouth, but his hands had secretly pinched the formula to cast the spell. Six magic formulas changed, hooking the index finger, the other three fingers fit together, and the golden knife jumped out of his palm again.

"It's that spell!"

Li Yuanjiao had suffered a loss in front of this spell and had already silently pressed his sword, but saw the sea surface below break open, and a large monk with strong muscles, a clean top, and a red body flew out, holding a stick in both hands, smashing down.

Kong Tingyun was not in a hurry, patted the storage bag, and a golden mountain flew out, suppressing the monk. The angry-eyed cultivator had a Vajra body. The monk was not afraid at all, sneering and using his hands to catch it.

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Who knew that as soon as he touched this golden mountain, Moutuo's tongue went numb, only four of the five senses remained on his face, both lips had disappeared, the area under the philtrum was smooth, and his heart was terrified. Kong Tingyun sneered:

"This golden mountain has been waiting for you monk for a long time!"

"I want to see how you seriously injure me."

"I heard long ago that Profound Heaven Gate is full of iron turtles, and they are indeed good at defense. This Kong Tingyun has an extraordinary identity, and her magic tools are more powerful than the other. It is really difficult to deal with."

Senior Situ Mo glanced at him, recognized that this pair of hooks was not a miraculous magic tool, summoned three golden shields, and easily blocked it. The golden knife spell on this side also broke through the light curtain of the jade beads, faster and faster, shuttling over.

At this moment, two streams of light came from afar, one purple and one brown. Senior Situ Mo's color changed suddenly, golden light rose under his feet, but his back suddenly felt cold. His spiritual sense swept, and a piece of cyan-white sword light had already appeared.

He broke out in a cold sweat and could no longer judge how Li Yuanjiao had avoided the Buddhist cultivator's calculation. The golden shield was resisting Kong Tingyun's magic tool, so he could only pinch the formula to cast the spell, moving sideways for several zhang in an instant, avoiding a section hard.

He dodged like this, and had already avoided the neck. The sword light emitted by the Green Ruler Sword slashed on the feather garment on his body, making a harsh sound of magic power grinding. Senior Situ Mo's face was blue and white for a while, and he coughed up a round red pill. This pill rotated for a week and turned into smoke and disappeared.

This should be some kind of movement technique, specifically to deal with sword light and magic light. Senior Situ Mo had just dodged this sword and only roared:

Li Yuanjiao's sword did not wait for him. Once it returned, it divided into three sword lights, swimming flexibly, attacking his upper, middle, and lower paths. Senior Situ Mo had suffered a small loss and was prepared, showing the generosity of an immortal gate disciple. He flipped his hand and threw out three talismans, flicked away three white circles, and blocked the sword lights one by one.

But this delay, Li Qinghong and Master Kongheng arrived. Although Senior Situ Mo didn't know who this dashing female cultivator was, he recognized Master Kongheng and guessed Li Qinghong. Seeing purple light filling this female cultivator's eyes, the jade armor on her body also lit up with purple electricity.

Senior Situ Mo only felt his back numb, knowing it was a high-power spell. The three golden shields didn't care about the double hooks, retreated rapidly, and the golden knife no longer entangled with Kong Tingyun, returning to support quickly.

Kong Tingyun had to be distracted to look down, took out a golden talisman from her sleeve, flicked her finger, and it floated down on the golden mountain.

The talisman was shining with golden light, the yellow-brown talisman body was outlined with cinnabar red brush strokes, horizontal and vertical, only writing a line of large characters:

Moutuo felt a surging force coming from his hand, and only had time to let out a sad cry. The light green seawater on the sea broke open one after another, making a rumbling sound. The golden mountain fell, the waves were surging, the waves were towering, lifting a hundred-foot wave, and slowly sank into the seawater.

The scenery in the sky on this side was not inferior. A white light exploded in the sky. This thunder was like a mountain collapse and the ground cracking. The white thunder floated, turned into dense purple electricity like a waterfall, and suppressed it.

"Boom!"

Senior Situ Mo's golden shield finally didn't catch up, and he took this thunder method hard. His feather garment was gray, and his chest was full of blood. Several Foundation Establishment guests behind him caught him, and Senior Situ Mo said hoarsely:

Senior Situ Mo was secretly rejoicing in his heart that he was careful, but he was more afraid that the market would be emptied and his old nest would be taken. He didn't dare to stay for a moment and hurried back with golden light.

"Good, good, wasted one of his life-saving trump cards, and made him suffer not light injuries, not a wasted trip!"

"Didn't expect sister to have such a powerful thunder method... very powerful."

"Not as understated as the fellow Daoist's golden mountain."

"What about that monk!"

"Not better than Senior Situ Mo."

Master Kongheng understood, stepped forward, closed his eyes and sensed for a while, and said in a deep voice:

Kong Tingyun said regretfully:

"He ran away."

"His body is ruined. Perhaps he had a backup in some temple in the north long ago, occupying the body of some monk, but his cultivation is ruined seven or eight out of ten, not comparable to Senior Situ Mo, at least it will take decades to cultivate back."

"The ancestor passed this magic tool and talisman to me, specifically to deal with these Zhao Buddhists. He can only be counted as the first one! Sooner or later, I will beat them back to their original form one by one!"

"Good, good, good, this monk is gone, no need to worry about the enemy being in the dark and us being in the light, Senior Situ Mo's threat is much smaller!"

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