Chapter 153: Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation
Incense Valley.
The Xuanhuo Altar that was previously destroyed by Gui Li has now been restored to its original state.
The destroyed Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Array was not only repaired, but also inlaid with five magical instruments, namely white beads, jade butterflies, rings, bone jade, and black staff.
It is actually the treasure of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, and it is also the thing that can revive the beast god.
In no mood,
It actually appeared here.
There were three people standing next to the magic circle. In addition to the Valley Master Yun Yilan, the elder Shangguan Ce, there was also a mysterious man in a black robe. He was the black lich who resurrected the Beast God.
The two forces actually mixed together.
"In this way, can we really summon the complete version of the Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Formation?" asked the commander.
The Black Lich shook his head, "Of course not, we also need the Mysterious Fire Mirror, the most precious treasure."
Shangguan Ce's face darkened.
Yun Yilan glanced at Shangguan Ce dimly, with a hint of resentment and murderous intent in the depths of his eyes. It was Shangguan Ce who lost the Xuanhuojian in the beginning.
The latter felt cold all over.
"The Xuanhuojian is in the hands of the evil cult Gui Li. It's difficult." Yun Yilan shook his head.
Since Fenxiang Valley has also recruited extraordinary disciples in the past year, it is not difficult to obtain such information. The difficult part is how to take the Xuanhuojian back.
The black lich said coldly, "This is not difficult to do. Just wait for the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation to activate. As long as the Mysterious Fire Mirror is within a five-mile radius, we can activate the secret method and forcibly recall it."
"Are you serious?" Yun Yilan's beard began to tremble with excitement.
Shangguan Ce was even trembling.
"Of course." A trace of disdain flashed in the black lich's eyes.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Yun Yilan was overjoyed, looking extremely happy. He turned around and said to Shangguan Ce, "I heard that the Demon Cult leader Qin Mo has appeared in Fox Mountain again?"
"Yes." Shangguan Ce nodded.
"Then just wait." Yun Yilan's eyes flashed with ferocity.
A gleam of hatred flashed in the black lich's eyes. Qin Mo killed the Beast God, which meant that he had an irreconcilable feud with him. No matter what, he would fight to the death.
…
Half a month later.
Qin Mo led the demon sect members to set out in a mighty force, burning incense.
In addition to the deputy leader Ghost King, Gui Li, Jin Ping'er and other heads of various halls, the four guardians Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu and Youji also gathered together for a rare occasion.
Almost all the disciples of the Demon Cult came out in full force.
The more than 500 player disciples would not miss such a feast of killing, and they all looked excited.
Compared to the righteous path with strict rules and seriousness, players who are casual by nature and keen on adventure actually prefer the atmosphere of the Demon Cult and have a lot of fun playing there.
There is a bright and precious light in the sky above the Incense Valley.
Faced with the Demon Cult's menacing force, Fenxiang Valley was naturally on unprecedented alert. Led by Valley Master Yun Yilan, all the disciples gathered together, each with a solemn expression.
In the past year, Fenxiang Valley has only recruited a pitiful thirty or so player disciples.
In addition, more than a dozen people died in the battle with the Demon Cult, and had no choice but to return to the prehistoric continent to reincarnate. Because their cultivation had returned to zero, they could not even enter the threshold of the Zhuxian subcontinent.
The remaining players and disciples all had flickering eyes when they saw the Demon Cult finally coming to attack them.
Obviously, they have given up.
To make players feel attached to the sect, it is necessary for a sow to be able to climb a tree.
Seeing the demonic cloud surging, Yun Yilan stepped out from the crowd and came to the sky alone. He said in a deep voice: "We have already given in again and again. Do you really want to insist on having your own way and fight to the death ?"
The momentum is strong, but the confidence is very lacking.
Although he had the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation as his support, Yun Yilan was a calculating person after all. He was unwilling to fight the Demon Cult alone and end up with both sides suffering losses.
Let Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple benefit.
In addition, although the Black Lich boasted a lot, Yun Yilan was suspicious by nature, so how could he believe it completely? What if the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation was not that powerful and failed?
Isn't that embarrassing?
If possible, Yun Yilan still doesn't want the two sides to go to war.
Qin Mo, who was standing at the front, was wearing a black robe with fluttering sleeves, and he already had the bearing of a master.
As his cultivation level increased, the background of the tribulation master gradually emerged. At first glance, he didn't look like a young junior at all.
What’s a little weird is that in real life, she has to keep her hair short, which makes her look a little less fairy-like.
On the contrary, it's a bit second-rate.
Qin Mo stood and said calmly, "As long as Master Yun leads all the disciples to withdraw from Fenxiang Valley and swears not to set foot in the southern territory again, then this matter will be over. How do you think?"
What he wanted was the blessed land of Fenxiang Valley.
If possible, Qin Mo also did not want to increase the killing, create more causes and consequences, and turn the Zhu Xian subcontinent upside down.
"Master Qin, please don't go too far!" Yun Yilan's face was gloomy.
Fenxiang Valley was named after this place, and the two are two sides of the same coin.
The founder of Fenxiang Valley, who was skilled in the art of controlling fire, chose this place to establish his sect because he was attracted by the abundant earth fire deep in the valley.
Can you just move it if you want?
Not to mention, as one of the three righteous sects, how could they bow to the evil sect like this?
Wouldn't it be a laughing stock for the whole world?
Although Yun Yilan was cunning, he was still one of the great masters of the righteous path. He had never suffered such humiliation and anger, let alone at the hands of a junior like Qin Mo.
If he wasn't so cunning, he would have lost his temper long ago.
"Since we can't come to an agreement, we'll just have to do it." Qin Mo never wanted to say more.
"snort!"
Yun Yilan's face darkened and he descended into the valley.
The Ghost King saw this, waved his hand, and said loudly: "My disciples, follow me and kill!"
"kill!!!"
The members of the Demon Cult were in high spirits and charged into the valley together with great momentum and raging demonic flames.
In a blink of an eye,
Qin Mo was the only one left in the air, and he was responsible for setting up the Four Spirits Demon Formation.
…
In the valley.
The Ghost King led everyone down and met Shangguan Ce and his party head-on, but there was no trace of Yun Yilan.
When enemies meet, they become jealous of each other.
After a year of conflict, the two sides have become old acquaintances and old rivals.
Without saying anything, he started killing.
The Ghost King personally faced Shangguan Ce, Gui Li went to find Li Xun, Jin Ping'er faced Yan Hong, and the four protectors including Qinglong faced several elders of Fenxiang Valley including Lu Shun.
The remaining members of the Demon Sect directly attacked the other disciples of Fenxiang Valley.
The funniest thing was the players and disciples of Fenxiang Valley. When they saw the war breaking out, they all used the "offline escape" technique before they were involved in the battle and ran away without a trace.
This made Li Xun and others extremely ashamed and angry.
Faced with the surging attack of the Demon Cult, the remaining people in Fenxiang Valley were killed and defeated, and kept retreating deeper into the valley, each of them in a very miserable state.
By the time they retreated to the core area of Xuanhuotan, only Shangguan Ce, Li Xun and a few others were left.
Fenxiang Valley was almost completely destroyed.
Just as the Ghost King and others were about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, they saw Yun Yilan, who had disappeared before, hovering above the Xuanhuo Altar.
But Yun Yilan waved his left hand in the air, and a fire suddenly appeared in his hand. The flame was almost solidified, like pure yang jade, rising in the air, and its color was like amber.
It is the mysterious fire magic of Fenxiang Valley that has reached its ultimate level.
"stop!"
The Ghost King looked solemn, and it was obvious that he was very fearful.
The big boss Yun Yilan has to be dealt with by Qin Mo.
The disciples of the Demon Cult stopped as instructed.
Yun Yilan had a blank expression on his face. He flipped his hand and the pure flame flew out of his body. It seemed to be slowly rotating in the air, seemingly slow but actually fast, as it flew downwards.
The members of the Demon Cult subconsciously took half a step back.
When they realized it, they all looked embarrassed, as they had lost the prestige of the Demon Cult. However, they did not dare to step forward again and take the front.
Wei Tianli, Li Feng and others were hiding quietly at the back.
He cherishes his life very much.
Seeing this, Li Xun and others took the opportunity to leave the battle and escape to the back of the Xuanhuo Altar.
Unexpectedly, the pure yang flame did not fly towards the members of the Demon Sect, but flew into the core area of the Xuanhuo Altar.
The faces of the members of the Demon Cult became even more embarrassed.
Thinking that they were tricked by Yun Yilan, they glared at him in anger, and the more impulsive ones were ready to kill.
"Ah~~~"
At this moment, the temperature around suddenly rose, and the sound of a dragon's roar could be heard faintly from the Xuanhuo Altar.
When Gui Li saw this, his expression changed greatly and he exclaimed, "Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation!"
Even the little gray cat on his shoulder was growling and grimacing in anxiety, apparently thinking of something unpleasant.
Because the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth was taken away by Qin Mo, Xiao Hui has not yet opened his third eye.
Back then at the Xuanhuo Altar, Xiaohui suffered a lot in order to rescue Xiaobai.
Therefore, the memory is particularly vivid.
The Xuanhuojian in Gui Li's arms suddenly became active, emitting waves of pure yang energy that became stronger and stronger, suppressing the cold aura of the Soul-Devouring Rod.
The surrounding temperature rises suddenly.
After hearing this, the Ghost King's face also became serious, and he said loudly: "All disciples, retreat immediately!" He had already learned about the power of the Eight Evil Mysterious Fire Formation from Gui Li.
How dare I neglect it?
I just don't know why the magic circle that was clearly destroyed was restarted.
For the first time, the Ghost King felt a little uneasy.
With a "swoosh", except for a few people like Gui Li, the rest of the Demon Sect disciples hurriedly flew to the periphery, obviously obeying the Ghost King's words.
Almost at the same time, an extremely strong heat wave surged up from the Fenxiang Valley, like a volcanic eruption, evaporating all the water vapor in the valley.
Accompanied by raging flames, eight fire dragons of different shapes roared towards the sky.
It's very frightening.
High in the sky, Qin Mo had already summoned the Fu Long Ding, which was hanging above his head and spinning around . Just as he was about to set up the Four Spirits Demon Formation, he noticed something unusual below.
I couldn't help frowning.
Even so, he did not stop and continued to set up the magic circle step by step.
Colorful light hangs down from the arch.
Because Taotie replaced Zouwu, the power of this formation is even stronger than the previous one.
The entire Fenxiang Valley was covered.
Meanwhile, at the Xuanhuo Altar, the Ghost King and the others had solemn expressions on their faces, and were hesitating as to whether they should withdraw from the valley now or wait and see.
After all, they are numerous and powerful, and it is impossible for them to be scared away by a magic circle.
Just at this moment, something unexpected happened.
But Yun Yilan was seen making hand gestures, without any clear movements, and his fingers were like swords, suddenly pointing at Gui Li in the crowd.
Gui Li was feeling surprised and his expression suddenly changed. It turned out that the Xuanhuojian in his arms became more and more agitated, and then it flew up automatically and uncontrollably, flying towards Yun Yilan.
Gui Li couldn't stop him and his face changed drastically.
"All disciples, retreat!"
Seeing this sudden change, the Ghost King also acted promptly.
Unfortunately, it’s too late!
"Hey!"
Yun Yilan grabbed the Xuanhuojian with an inexplicable excitement in his eyes. The lost treasure of the Fanxiang Valley was finally recovered today.
Isn't this destiny?
Thinking of this, Yun Yilan's face turned cold. He activated the Xuanhuojian, spitting out pure yang flames, and threw them into the sea of fire below.
"Ah~~~~"
Stimulated by this, the eight fire dragons swelled up in the wind, roaring excitedly.
Then one saw countless raging flames, like surging waves, surging in all directions with the Xuanhuo Altar as the center.
Wherever it passed, the ground was quickly burned and cracked.
Those palaces and houses that had been renovated were instantly ignited, turned into raging flames, and burned to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It can be seen how high the temperature of the sea of fire is.
What's even more miserable are the people from the Demon Cult who are present.
Although they had been warned by the Ghost King, they still lost their arrogance. The disciple who ran slower was immediately caught up by the flames and was instantly burned into a fireman.
Let out a scream.
In just a few breaths, he was burned to charcoal, without even the chance to control his magic weapon to escape.
When the other disciples of the Demon Sect saw this, they were all horrified and ran even faster.
Very embarrassing.
"Want to run? Stay here!" Yun Yilan's face was cold and he looked extremely arrogant.
