Myriad Paths

Is there a fight over there with Lao Ma?

Hmm... That's normal. After all, it's not like there are no aborigines here. As a demon dragon, he has authentic skills and a deep foundation. He has also reached the eighth level. There should be nothing around here that can stop him, and Li Qi's Wang Qi I can't see anything about the bloody disaster, so I don't need to pay too much attention to it, and nothing big will happen.

Keep picking up the rubble.

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On Lao Ma's side, he was in quite a bit of a hard fight.

Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of him. Without saying a word, they started to attack him. The leaders of the group were also at the eighth level of cultivation, probably from the Taoist sect. They had just started to temper Yang Shen, and their foundations seemed not to be very good. How solid, claiming to be Yang Shen Zhenren should be to put money on his face, or... they really don't know how to grade, but it is still a difficult battle for Lao Ma.

The essence of the Yin God and the Yang God are the same. They are both the souls of practitioners. At the eighth level, the Yin God is condensed and then begins to be tempered. When the Yang God becomes pure Yang, it is the time to set foot on the seventh level. At that time, the soul will no longer exist. It can be destroyed by the wind without shaking, being exposed to the sun without damage, and being struck by thunder without being damaged. It can survive for a long time without the physical body. It can also use the power of the soul to see the gods and not be damaged. It can repair the physical body so that practitioners can achieve immortality and truly step into the seven realms. Taste.

However, these so-called "Yang Shen Zhenren" are actually only partially transforming the Yin Shen into Yang, and they are not really pure Yang gods.

But it's enough to beat the old horse.

But he saw many sects of magic, various divine spells, and talismans flying, constantly bombarding the old horse's scales.

Fortunately, although his body is not as good as that of a real dragon, he still has some resistance capabilities. Coupled with his speed, he is not at a disadvantage for the time being. He can also take the time to slap a few away with his tail, but the opponent has an eighth-grade one, who is always Can stop the old horse and continue the pursuit.

In addition, Lao Ma himself had no intention of killing anyone, so there were no casualties for the time being.

To be honest, Lao Ma is actually not afraid of them. With his speed, if he wanted to, he would turn into the size of a mustard seed and disappear into a stream of light. It would be impossible for them to catch him.

It's just that he wanted to try his current beauty.

The old horse is very fast, but like Li Qi, horses are not good at fighting animals after all. Even if they still maintain this characteristic after transforming into a dragon, he is not very good at fighting.

Just like mirages, dragons transformed from shells, they still retain the ability to perform illusions, and dragons transformed from venomous snakes into demonic dragons still retain their venom.

As a dragon colt, after he transforms into a dragon, his official name should be ‘Cong’, and he can be called Conglong. There was a poem that said: "In Khotan, there is a Conglong with eight feet of flowers. He can see the clouds without having his hair tied around his head. He can test his steps in the sky with the long catalpa trees as the sun sets. He knows that there are four poles and there is no way to run." This is to praise the Conglong's leg strength.

Although I know this, after all, I am a male creature, and I have just broken through the eighth level. Now I see several enemies who will not pose a life-threatening danger to me, and the opponents still take the initiative...

Where can such a good thing come from?

So he immediately swung his tail and fought with the Taoist priests around him without even speaking.

And behind the battlefield——

"Principal Wang, why don't you take action? This demon dragon has a high level of cultivation, almost comparable to that of Master Yangshen. You are one of the best masters here. Why are you standing here stupidly?" I saw a Taoist priest next to him urging the old Taoist priest. .

It was the old Taoist priest from before. It seemed that his surname was Wang.

"You also know that it is almost comparable to that of the Yangshen cultivator. I have only just condensed Yangshen recently and my foundation is not deep. How can I get involved in this kind of battle? Let's give priority to saving my life. Now Master Liu has already gone to deal with it. He Being good at fire magic, this demonic dragon must be of the water attribute. It is easy to defeat water with fire." The old Taoist priest waved his hand as if he didn't care.

"Principal Wang, since you entered the mountain, you haven't moved your hands once. I'm afraid it's not appropriate..." someone else said this.

"Bullshit, when did I start to care about anything? Just roll up your sleeves if you are anxious." The old Taoist scolded him directly, then raised his head and ran to the other side.

He was not prepared to take action. Although he was one of the rare Yang gods here, he was not prepared to fight for nothing. His apprentice was still waiting at home.

Besides, the purpose of his coming here is to be able to settle the debt of preaching and teaching in Luofu Mountain, not to work in vain for these people.

He has also lived for two or three hundred years, and he is considered a veteran. He knows very well that although the Yangshen Masters are under the banner of repaying their kindness to Luofu Mountain, their real purpose is definitely not simple.

This time, under the banner, so many people were gathered, almost half of the Taoist temples outside were called here, thousands of people, as if they were here to pacify this area.

Those Yang Shen Daoist people... want to use everyone's power to wipe out the mountain spirits and Yin ghosts, or even directly solve the source of the Yin ghosts, and then occupy this place themselves?

Although there is no evidence, based on my understanding of those people, I guess they are close to each other.

After all, those people said it was a ‘grace of education’, but how many people have actually worshiped through the gates of Luofu Mountain? How many people still miss Eun Tak in their hearts?

To put it bluntly, among the thousands of Taoist temples on the mountainside, there are only a few who have qualified as registered disciples, and those few are no longer here and have disappeared along with the immortals in Luofu Mountain.

I am the only one who has obtained the qualification of a registered disciple, but I haven’t left yet, so the immortals probably didn’t take me away.

This can be considered...a lifelong regret.

However, even so, we cannot go along with that group of people. We still come here to drive away those who want to steal Luofu's property.

However, the demonic dragon in front of me should not be included in this list.

He felt that there was no malice or murderous intention in the demonic dragon's heart. On the contrary, the Taoist priests who besieged him were full of hostility.

It was precisely because of this that he chose to sit back and watch, not preparing to take action.

The old Taoist priest and the old god stood there calmly, looking at the battlefield ahead.

He could naturally see that although the demonic dragon was beaten back and forth and seemed unable to fight back, it had no serious injuries from the beginning to the end. It was just bruises and even its scales had not fallen off.

Moreover, the speed of the other party's movement showed that the other party did not even want to escape. If he really wanted to run away, the demonic dragon would have disappeared in a flash.

With this strength, he is truly worthy of being a dragon.

The old Taoist priest sighed.

However, the old Taoist priest still didn't know that compared with the real dragon, the demon dragon was really far behind. His knowledge and vision did not support him to recognize the difference between the legendary real dragon and the demon dragon.

But that doesn't matter, for the Taoist priests in front of them, the demon dragon is also an extremely difficult enemy, even a dragon like Lao Ma whose claws are extremely blunt.

But I saw the battlefield.

Seeing that he could not cause any harm to the old horse, the eighth-grade Master Yangshen could only speed up and arrange the formation.

"Quick, quick, quick! Bind this evildoer's figure, place a spiritual jar, and place it on top of the hall to control the evil spirits of all spirits!" The Yangshen Master kept giving orders, moving around to restrain the old horse. .

Lao Ma was also trying to resist. He kept making low dragon roars, spitting blue thunder, swinging his dragon tail, and kept struggling among the Taoist priests who formed a formation.

Taking a closer look, he saw that many magic symbols had been used to form a seal below. Lao Ma was trying to break free, but he still looked like he was barely breathing.

When the eighth-grade Yang Shen saw that the old horse was temporarily trapped by the formation, he immediately formed a seal with his hands and chanted a mantra: "The golden scarf and feathers, the precious rays are in negative shape, the moon returns to the north, and the red soldiers are served!"

As soon as the spell came out, he picked up a stack of talisman paper, quickly drew a talisman on it, lit it and threw it away, the flames skyrocketed, and several heavenly soldiers suddenly rose among the fireworks!

These heavenly soldiers are all tall and mighty, with broad foreheads and faces, pure red skin, banners on their backs, crowns and robes, colorful armors, tiger belts, heads held high, holding swords, axes and axes, and bravely march toward The old horse jumped up and hit the old horse hard! Push him to the ground.

The old horse struggled hard, and saw green thunder rolling and exploding continuously. The ground seemed like an earthquake. The hand-to-hand combat between the heavenly soldiers and the old horse crushed countless trees in the surrounding forest, and the huge rocks were crushed into powder.

At this time, I saw another Yangshen Master standing next to him. He had been watching the battle before, but now he suddenly took action, lit several paper figures in his hands, and threw them into the battlefield.

These paper figures were just made of yellow paper before, but when they fell to the ground, they had turned into several three-foot-tall golden giants! Like the legendary Yellow Turban Warrior.

When these golden giants stepped onto the battlefield, the exquisite battle was over, and all that was left was pure brute force. They ran quickly, rushed in front of the old horse, grabbed the old horse's paws, tail, and strangled him. Throat, completely hold the old horse down.

As the saying goes, to describe strong strength, people like to use the expressions ten dragons, ten elephants, nine oxen and two tigers. This shows that the power of dragons, elephants, oxen, and tigers is very huge.

As a demon dragon, Lao Ma is certainly very strong, but after those golden giants held him down, he couldn't break free for a while!

He writhed vigorously, but still could not shake the bodies of those golden giants.

But I saw the real Yang Shen who had spilled the paper man stroking his beard and saying condescendingly: "Accept your fate, you demon dragon. I, a golden-armored warrior, have the power of a dragon, and you are only the power of a dragon. It's like... Ordinary people are held down by four or five people and cannot break free no matter what."

Lao Ma doesn't believe in evil, he doesn't believe this thing has the power of a dragon.

You know, Lao Ma himself doesn't even have the power of a dragon.

The power of a dragon, that is the power of a real dragon!

How powerful is that? How can this kind of ordinary strongman compare? It can be seen that the other party is bragging, so if you flip around, you may not be able to break free!

To be honest, Lao Ma already regretted it a little.

He wanted to test his skills, thinking that even if he couldn't be beaten, he would be able to escape easily with his own speed. However, he didn't want the opponent to have a large number of people and an eighth-level Taoist to restrain him. Those ninth-level Taoist priests took the opportunity to set up a dragon-suppressing formation and put his Confined by speed, and interfered by the heavenly soldiers...

If that was all, he would still have time to run away.

However, now he was attacked by another eighth-level warrior, summoning a strongman, and his whole body was held down. He could not exert any force at all, and he couldn't really run away.

Originally, he could use the dragon's transformation ability to transform into the size of a mustard seed and escape from the strongman's hands without difficulty. However, the dragon-suppressing formation set up by those people previously blocked his transformation ability.

This time, he was really caught.

The two Yangshen Masters naturally knew this, so they walked up to Lao Ma's dragon head and scolded him sternly: "You evil beast, you sneaked into Luofu Mountain, extracted resources, and dug up corpses. You made a big mistake. Do you know that?" crime?!"

"Bah!" Lao Ma spat directly and immediately replied: "Who are you? I was ordered by my sister-in-law... the real person in the moon in Luofu Mountain to collect these spiritual objects. You are just weeds from outside. , I’m a living thing, why don’t you let me go quickly? If you wait for my eldest brother to come, none of you can even think of running away!”

He was also quite angry and not afraid.

These people won't be able to kill him for a while. When he calls for help, Li Qi will naturally feel that the weeds will be cut off easily. But as a last resort, he still wants to solve it on his own, so he hasn't called for help yet.

"You evil beast, who made a big mistake and told lies, the real man in the moon in Luofu Mountain? Who among you has heard of this man? Besides, ghosts are rampant in Luofu Mountain and demons are running around. Where are there any living people? There is really no cure. Help! Master Ouyang, what do you say?" The eighth-grade Yang God looked to the other side, waiting for the reaction of the Yang God cultivator who summoned the golden armored warrior.

"I don't think it is hopeless. After all, he is a demon dragon. Although he is disrespectful to Luofu Mountain, he can avoid the death penalty but cannot escape the punishment of living. You demon dragon, today I will mark you and lock your soul. From now on, you Please guard the gate of our Taoist temple for two years, and then you can atone for your sins and leave at will." Master Ouyang said calmly with an air of immortality.

These words made Lao Ma so angry that he directly insulted me: "I said I was walking well, why did you guys suddenly show up and attack me? It turned out that this was the idea, a bunch of monsters." , don’t think about cultivation, don’t practice the righteous method, and spend all your time thinking about these crooked things, you deserve to be cut off from the eighth level, and have no hope of life in this life!”

"Looking at your sarcastic appearance and pretending to be a fairy, do you really think that I can't see how stinking oily you are and how poor you are? You're just talking nonsense, and you want to deceive me. I don’t know if you are qualified to be your mountain-suppressing beast. My dragon life is so overwhelming that your dog life cannot breathe. I will have no children in the future, and I am afraid that all my descendants will be wiped out!"

"Old slave, you bastard, I'm afraid this cultivation level was obtained through deception! Do you think you can fool me? I've seen the world! Don't want to-"

In the past, when Lao Ma couldn't speak, he had a very explosive temper and even bumped into Li Qi. Now that he can speak, he kept talking non-stop. All kinds of insults came one after another, and he kept swearing and scolding. Master Yangshen's face was purple, and he took several deep breaths. It could even be seen that he wanted to retaliate.

But after all, he was already at the eighth level, and he still had some brains. He knew that there were thousands of Taoist priests watching at this moment, and it would be unseemly to retaliate and scold him. It would only make people laugh, and he might not be able to scold this foul-mouthed dragon. When the time comes, it will end up being splashed with mud, which is not pretty.

Therefore, he continued to maintain his immortal appearance stiffly, waiting for Lao Ma to feel satisfied with the scolding and stop to catch his breath.

Seeing that the old horse finally shut up, Master Yangshen snorted coldly: "Humph! This evil beast knows his crime and will not change it. When I chop off his head, it will be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth, and it can be used to buy a few things for everyone here. magic weapon!"

After saying this, he muttered something, took out the talisman and threw it into the sky. Swish, swish, it turned into several steel knives, and he was about to cut!

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest not far away flicked his fingers.