Lingxiao Immortal Clan

In just three breaths, the protective Yuan Gang held up by the demon python king was shattered.

And the thick ice armor transformed by the demon python king's life magic was instantly transformed into a formation.

Just when the demon python king was about to be pierced through the body by the rocket transformed by the flame, he did not expect that the endless flames in the formation only turned into a layer of flame cage.

Then, Mo Congxin, who was flying in the void above the large group of monks, moved his mind slightly, and instantly crossed half a mile and landed at the edge of the flame cage in the formation.

With a frown, a surging spiritual consciousness shook the demon python king's sea of ​​consciousness.

In a breath, the demon python king's sea of ​​consciousness turned into chaos and he fainted.

Seeing this, Mo Congxin shot out a spiritual light, cast the master recognition restriction, and directly hit the demon python king's body.

As a third-level Jindan and a formation master, his consciousness is comparable to that of an ordinary middle-stage Jindan. The demon python king, whose sea of ​​consciousness was already chaotic, could not resist the master recognition restriction that Mo Congxin had inserted into his body.

In just three breaths, the master recognition restriction was established.

In the distance, above the large group of cultivators, Wu Tian, ​​a newly promoted Jindan cultivator of Bailing Sect known as "Spiritual Talisman Master", who was also flying in the void, saw Mo Congxin's actions in the distance and was a little puzzled.

"Although the demon python king who has completed the foundation building has extraordinary potential to transform into a dragon, this demon python is wild and unruly. Even if the master recognition restriction is set, it may still devour its master. Why did Master Mo subdue this demon beast?"

On the other side.

Although the more than ten foundation building demon pythons among the thousands of demon pythons were all destroyed, and the demon python king was also captured alive, the demon pythons in the Qi training period were still not afraid, and only had bloodthirsty thoughts in their minds.

Soon, thousands of Qi-training demon pythons fought with tens of thousands of cultivators.

On the vast battlefield, there was a sound of fighting.

The demon pythons on the demon python side had different levels of cultivation. At least 70% were in the early stage of Qi training, and there was no foundation-building demon python.

The cultivators on the side of the Bailing Sect not only numbered tens of thousands, far exceeding the thousands of demon pythons, but also had dozens of foundation-building cultivators.

In just the first battle, the thousands of demon pythons were defeated by the cultivators.

After several hours, the battle gradually came to an end, ending with a great victory for the cultivators.

After all, the Bailing Sect, a Jindan force, used nearly 70% of its cultivators to fight against a small force under the command of a Jindan demon beast force. The victory was expected by all the cultivators who participated in the battle.

After the monks participating in the battle cleaned up the battlefield in an orderly manner under the command of the disciples of Bailing Sect, tens of thousands of monks entered the Demon Python Mountain and began to station there, relying on the second-grade upper-grade spiritual vein in the mountain to set up a mountain protection array to prevent the monsters in Jiaomang Lake from rushing to take back the spiritual mountain.

The top of the Demon Python Mountain is the place with the most concentrated spiritual energy in the mountain.

At this time, Bailing Sect Spiritual Array Master Mo Congxin sat cross-legged here with his eyes closed. There were 72 red array flags embroidered with flame patterns, an array plate, and a fiery red flying sword covered with spiritual patterns and extremely powerful aura floating around him.

After a long time, his consciousness finally suppressed the second-grade upper-grade spiritual vein in the mountain and established a trace of connection with it.

Once the connection was established, Mo Congxin quickly pinched the magic formula, and the 72 array flags and the red flying sword floating around him all flashed with spiritual light, slowly fell down, and merged into the ground.

The entire Monster Python Mountain also began to shake violently at this moment. Tens of thousands of cultivators in the mountain steadied themselves and looked at the top of the mountain curiously.

After a while, the shaking in the mountain stopped.

However, the abnormal movement did not stop. The top of the mountain was like a vortex, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy in the mountain.

After a hundred breaths, except for the top of the mountain, this mountain was like a barren mountain, without any trace of spiritual energy.

After a thousand breaths, a huge red light curtain began to expand from the top of the mountain, and finally enveloped the 800-foot-tall Monster Python Mountain.

Mo Congxin also stood up at this moment, his eyes flashing with starlight, as if he could see through thousands of miles, looking at the direction of Jiaomang Lake, with a touch of confidence on his face.

"The Yanyang Tianjian Formation is complete, and this ten thousand li area will belong to my Bailingmen territory again."

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Tens of thousands of miles away.

A light passed through the sky, attracting many monsters on the ground around to look up.

Although these monsters sensed the presence of human beings in the escaping light, the powerful pressure released by the escaping light made them dare not have any delusion. They hid in ordinary hidden places after just one look, fearing that the escaping light would attack.

This escaping light spanned tens of thousands of miles and stopped on a huge lake that was ten thousand feet wide.

When the escaping light stopped, its figure was also visible.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with green flame patterns, this person was standing on a small flying boat covered with array patterns.

If there were cultivators from the territory of Yan State here, they would definitely be able to see that the Taoist robe embroidered with green flame patterns on the old man was the Taoist robe of the "Xuan Yang Sect", the first sect of Yan State.

The old man in green robe looked at the ten thousand feet wide lake below him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't blame me, Bailingmen. If you want to blame someone, blame you for not being satisfied. It's only been eight years since we swallowed Huaishui County, but now you still want to swallow another county."

The green-robed old man stopped above the lake for only half a breath, and two blue-scaled and white-phosphorus dragons, more than thirty feet long, jumped out of the lake, opening their mouths to spit out large pieces of water blades and ice frost at the green-robed old man above the lake.

The green-robed old man frowned and spit out a fist-sized green bronze bell.

As soon as the bronze bell came out of the outside world, it flew over the old man, and a flash of spiritual light appeared, transforming into a green light curtain, protecting the old man inside and blocking the large pieces of water blades and ice frost from attacking.

"If you attack, don't blame me."

A strong aura of the middle stage of the golden elixir spread out from the body of the green-robed old man.

The two attacking dragons have entered the golden elixir realm, and their intelligence has long been greatly developed and is not inferior to ordinary human beings. The two dragons were very angry when they heard the threat of the green-robed old man, but when they felt the aura gushing out of the old man, their faces were suddenly shocked, and their bodies retreated a few points, showing a bit of fear.

The green-robed old man saw this and showed a bit of contempt, and said lightly. "Five days ago, Bailingmen occupied your ten thousand li territory again. Although Bailingmen only dispatched two Jindan this time, you are no match for them with the formation. If you seek support from other Jindan monsters in Baiyun Mountains as soon as possible, you may still have a chance of survival. Otherwise, according to the momentum of Bailingmen, they will only seize more and more of your territory and become stronger and stronger."

"Within a hundred years, you will definitely fall to the hands of Bailingmen monks."

After speaking, he also controlled the light under his feet, turned into a light, and left this place.

The two huge dragons flying above the lake looked at the old man's back as he left, but fell into deep thought.

After thinking for dozens of breaths, the ice dragon roared at the water dragon next to it, dived into the bottom of the lake first, with a blue fruit hanging in its mouth, identified a direction, and quickly flew away from here.

And the water dragon looked at the figure of the ice dragon flying away, with a little heartache in his expression, and after a few breaths, the dragon roared angrily.

"Ah!"

The roar of this dragon was so loud that all the monsters within a hundred thousand miles were startled and rushed to the giant lake where this dragon was.

In just one day, nearly a hundred thousand Qi training monsters and dozens of foundation building monsters gathered around the huge lake.

As time went on, the number of monsters gathered increased.

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