Chapter 1931 The Terrifying Power of Confinement

What is particularly incredible is that the demon lying quietly in his left hand is actually his previous life.

The left hand covered in blood was his own left hand.

Until now, Qin Yi still has an unreal feeling like a dream when thinking of this matter!

Shaking his head to get rid of these chaotic thoughts, Qin Yi began to concentrate on refining the bronze mother cauldron in front of him.

Thousands of kilometers away from them, the three Taoist masters from before were standing there in the shape of "pin". Under their feet, there was still a huge Yin-Yang formation.

In the center of the Yin-Yang array, Long Yan, wearing a silver robe, suddenly stood there. The Taoist mark above his head had not disappeared yet, and still appeared there quietly, exuding an unparalleled power of confinement. Long Yan tightly restrained him, preventing him from moving at all.

"Chen Mu, you are the senior brother. What do you think of this kid?"

One of the Taoist disciples said to another Taoist disciple, and the third Taoist disciple also looked questioningly at the Taoist disciple named Chen Mu.

"I didn't expect the restraining power of the Taoist seal to be so overbearing. It restrained the boy in front of me until he couldn't move at all."

The Taoist disciple named Chen Mu looked coldly at Long Yan in the center of the Yin-Yang Formation and said, "What else can I do? Just use the power of the Taoist seal to imprison him to death. Imprison him." After death, we will go find the tomb owner and fight with them."

"Are you going to fight the tomb owner again?"

Hearing this, the other two Taoist disciples immediately shook their heads, and one of them said: "Senior Brother Chenmu, I don't agree with looking for the tomb owner anymore. First, we don't have the ghost eagle on hand. We need to find the tomb owner." It's not easy to dominate them. Secondly, if Qin Yi and the others join forces, their strength cannot be underestimated. I don't know why, but I have a feeling that this time, the tomb master will be in trouble. "

"What Junior Brother Chen Yan said is absolutely true."

Another Taoist disciple named Chen Dao nodded with deep understanding: "Besides, the owner of the tomb is the divine guard of the Kyushu Holy See, and they are also the divine guards of the Kyushu Holy See. To put it bluntly, this is their Jiuzhou What are we Taoists doing to get involved in the internal struggle of the Holy See? The three of us were also recruited by the tomb owner. It was purely a mutually beneficial relationship. We don’t need to be loyal to the tomb owner. In my opinion, I will kill this kid in front of me. After it falls, we will look for the miracle in the east. With the three of us working together, we should be able to compete. "

"Haha, it's a big joke that just the three of you want to compete for that miracle."

Hearing the conversation between the three Taoist disciples, Long Yan in the center of the Yin-Yang Formation couldn't help laughing loudly.

At this moment, he felt the restraining power of the Taoist mark above his head, which was so overbearing that he could not move at all.

However, he did not panic. Warlike blood flowed in his body. The stronger the opponent, the more warlike he was aroused.

Facing Long Yan's ridicule, the three Taoist disciples ignored it. Nachen Mu pondered for a moment and said: "Since neither of you agrees to search for the tomb owner anymore, then we just don't want to search for it. Let's do it." , send this kid on his way, it will be easier for us to take action.”

"good!"

Chen Yan and Chen Dao both responded.

Immediately, the three of them said nothing and inserted the mahogany swords in their hands back into their backs. Then they slowly stretched out their hands, pinched their fingers, and began to slowly form seals.

As the Taoist hand seals were formed, a golden light shot out from the ten fingers of the three people at the same time, rushing towards the Taoist mark above Long Yan's head. Suddenly, the golden light from the Taoist mark became increasingly intense. It was so grand that the whole world was reflected into a golden color.

"Boy, suffer death!"

The Taoist disciple named Chen Mu shouted coldly. The three of them formed seals faster and faster. In the end, their fingers could no longer be seen clearly.

And the power of confinement revealed by the Taoist mark was getting stronger and stronger. Long Yan felt as if he was trapped in the mountains on all sides, and the mountains on all sides were slowly pressing over him, unstoppable.

"What a terrifying power of imprisonment!"

At this moment, Long Yan really smelled a strong breath of death, and felt as if there was an invisible hand of death strangled his throat.

"Pa bang bang..."

The bones in Long Yan's body were squeezed and made a series of sounds, almost breaking and being crushed into pieces. His face was pale, and his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat. His whole body seemed to be imprisoned by that terrifying force. The power has made the confinement smaller.

The mark of Taoism is the essence of Taoism that has been inherited for endless years. How powerful it is. You can imagine that the blood of the war dragon in Longyan's body surges crazily to resist this overbearing power of imprisonment, but it still cannot Can withstand it.

He felt that his life was draining away rapidly, and his whole body became completely silent.

"Senior Brother Chenmu, is this kid dead?"

Seeing Long Yan in the center of the Yin-Yang array, his eyes closed, his face pale, standing there motionless, the Taoist disciple named Chen Yan asked.

"This kid is really perverted. We tried our best to activate the Taoist seal and imprisoned him for so long before he completely calmed down. I don't know if he is dead? But even if he is not dead, it's almost the same. "

Chen Mu took out a long breath and said.

The faces of the three of them were also a little pale. Although the Taoist mark was overbearing, it would consume a lot of Taoist Qi to activate it with all their strength. They had been activating the Taoist mark with all their strength for so long, and they had consumed too much Taoist Qi and were a little overwhelmed.

In fact, as long as the person activating the Taoist mark was strong enough, the power of confinement was infinite. Even a mountain could be confined into a cloud of smoke and finally disappeared completely.

Fortunately, the skills of these three Taoist disciples were obviously far from enough, otherwise, they would be really invincible. Once they met a strong man, they would use the Taoist mark to confine him. Who could resist it?

"I have never used the Taoist mark so crazily to confine a person. It really consumes too much Qi. If I continue to confine him like this, I am afraid that my Qi will be exhausted and I will die."

Another Taoist disciple named Chen Dao said.

There are three Taoist disciples, Chen Mu, Chen Yan, and Chen Dao. Among them, Chen Mu is the eldest brother, Chen Dao is the second brother, and Chen Yan is the third brother.

However, only the three of them could tell them apart. Others couldn't tell who was who because they all looked the same if they didn't look closely. Even Tian Yu, who had been with them for many years, couldn't tell them apart and only called them "the three great Taoist disciples."

"In that case, then put away the mark. Even if this kid is not dead now, he is definitely on the verge of death. He has lost his fighting power and can be slaughtered by us."

The eldest brother Chen Mu said after a moment of hesitation.

Long Yan was always imprisoned by the overbearing power of confinement. Even when he died, he stood there quietly.

Moreover, the diameter of the Yin-Yang formation diagram was hundreds of feet. He stood in the center of the Yin-Yang formation diagram, and there was a certain distance between him and the three Taoist disciples on the side. It was even more difficult for the three Taoist disciples to tell whether he was dead or not.

Long Yan, wearing a silver robe, still held a silver spear in his hand. He stood there quietly without any breath. He was like a statue.

The three Taoist disciples were also cautious. After carefully observing for a while, they confirmed that Long Yan could no longer fight. Then the eldest brother Chen Mu nodded: "Chen Dao, Chen Yan, prepare to put away the mark."

"Okay!"

Chen Dao and Chen Yan both nodded.

However.

At this moment——

"Bang!"

A loud noise came.

It was Long Yan, who had been silent for a long time, who suddenly exploded, emitting an unparalleled pressure from his body, directly shattering the extremely domineering confinement force.

As the confinement force shattered, the Taoist mark above Long Yan's head also shattered with a loud noise, turning into golden light all over the sky.

Even the Yin-Yang formation diagram under his feet was directly shattered!

The majestic air wave hit the three Taoist disciples and made them fly out fiercely.

"Haha, you want to kill me with the Taoist tricks? You're just dreaming!"

Long Yan laughed loudly while holding the silver spear, his silver hair moving without wind, and he was full of vigor and vitality: "Hehe, come to think of it, I should really thank you three Taoist clowns. If it weren't for you, it would be really difficult to activate it again."

That's right, just now because of the threat of death, he had to drive the blood of the war dragon in his body with endless madness. Who would have thought that it would be a blessing in disguise and allow him to break through the shackles of his body again, and the blood of the war dragon was activated again.

Now, three quarters of the blood of the war dragon in his body has been activated, and only one quarter has not been activated.

"Your Taoist mark did not directly imprison me to death, so next, the three of you should die."

Long Yan's chest was burning with a monstrous fighting spirit. He held the silver spear in his hand and stabbed it violently towards Chen Mu, the eldest disciple of the Taoist school: "The war dragon reappears-hidden dragon style!"

As soon as he attacked, it was the "Eight Styles of War Dragon"!

Even when he was still thousands of feet away, Chen Mu felt a great pressure. As Long Yan's spear was thrust out, it surged like a huge wave. There was a little pain on his chest, as if he had been pierced by the silver spear that was still thousands of feet away.

Just now, the three Taoist disciples wanted to use the Taoist mark to directly imprison Long Yan to death. Although Long Yan got a blessing in disguise and his dragon-fighting bloodline was further activated, it also made him suffer.

At this time, Long Yan obviously had the intention to kill, and his killing intent was strong!

Feeling the domineering power of Long Yan's spear, Chen Mu in front was shocked and did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly pulled out the peach wood sword on his back, and the peach wood sword in his hand instantly surged to about three feet again, exuding a mysterious aura.

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