Chapter 603: Suppression and Killing

I was locked by the divine consciousness...? !

Are there high-level monks nearby?

How could it be?

The divine consciousness locked, and then the spell.

The vulture was alarmed.

What spell is coming? !

In less than a breath, the familiar, disgusting, drowning-like suffocation came.

Chains were added, and the water prison was imprisoned.

The vulture's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

Water prison? !

"Is it that kid?!"

In a flash, the vulture suddenly figured it out.

I was deceived!

I was deceived by that kid!

His divine consciousness could obviously lock me, and his water prison spell could obviously never fail!

But that kid, he held back, he let me go!

He had used the water prison spell before, but he failed many times and failed to trap me, just to make me careless, let me relax my vigilance, and let me think...

His divine consciousness was not as good as mine, and his spells could not lock me.

Then at the most critical moment, at the critical moment, when life and death were at stake...

He then took it seriously, locked himself with his powerful spiritual sense, and controlled himself with the extremely fast and extremely precise water prison technique.

He imprisoned himself under the five elements of the glow, which contained surging spiritual power and was powerful.

Like a little venomous snake.

Low-key, forbearing, dormant, and then unconsciously revealing its sinister fangs.

It doesn't hurt to bite, but it can take your life once it comes out!

Too despicable!

Too shameless!

The vulture was furious and almost vomited blood, and was also shocked.

Why is this kid so powerful in spiritual sense?

He has been in Ganzhou for so long, but this is the first time that he has been "sneaked" by a little bastard with spiritual sense.

This is the first time, and it is very likely the last time...

The vulture looked at the glow in the sky with a solemn expression.

He didn't know why this spell had such a terrifying power, but he knew in his heart that if he couldn't escape and was covered by the glow, he would definitely die!

The array pattern on the vulture's scalp suddenly glowed, and the dark green was dazzling.

He seemed to have exerted all the power of this four-image array. His scalp was overwhelmed and began to crack, and blood oozed out and flowed down from the top of his head.

The vulture's face was covered with blood, and he was embarrassed and hideous.

He wanted to fight to the death.

Under the full stimulation, the vulture's flesh and blood and the demonic power merged to the extreme, and the body was almost twisted and deformed, as if the demonic power was out of control and raging in his body.

The whole person of the vulture also became neither human nor demon.

But its demonic power was even crazier.

The demonic power surged, and the body twisted. The water prison spell was instantly broken, and the spiritual power was deconstructed, turned into water stains, and dissipated into nothingness.

The vulture regained his freedom, laughed grimly, and wanted to escape again.

At this moment, the strange black mist in Mo Hua's eyes continued to surge.

In his pupils, double images emerged.

The trick was used to the extreme, and the consciousness also flowed to the limit.

Mo Hua's consciousness once again firmly locked the vulture.

In less than a breath, Mo Hua's spiritual power flowed, and condensed a water prison technique, once again accurately and accurately locked the vulture in place.

At that moment, the vulture's face was pale and his eyes were horrified.

This time, he felt it clearly.

This consciousness...

Contains innocent and cold killing intent.

Obviously, the realm does not exceed sixteen patterns, but there is a kind of crushing tyranny.

It can even cross the level to lock oneself, so that oneself cannot break free at all.

Unbelievable, powerful and tough, with both an unfathomable sense of depth and a sense of weirdness with thousands of changes...

This is not like the consciousness of a "human" at all!

The pupils of the vulture trembled violently.

That little ghost... is he a human, a ghost, or...

Evil God?

Could it be that he also has a...God outside the Dao living inside him, just like the Lord God?

He himself is not a human, but just a flesh and blood host of a God outside the Dao?

Vulture turned his head with difficulty, but there was no figure of Mo Hua in his sight. If he had not sensed his consciousness, he would not know how he died and at whose hands...

The glow of the clouds approached, and the sharp golden spiritual power cut his flesh.

His right limb had been dissolved by the spiritual power, revealing the white bones.

Even the white bones were gradually weathering.

Vulture showed despair, and then there was a detached indifference and piety of conversion.

His voice was hoarse and low, and he silently chanted:

"Eternal calamity is indestructible, the wild god is immortal..."

"All the living beings of straw dogs, the soul returns..."

But he was swallowed up by the five elements of the glow of the clouds before he finished speaking.

The golden light spread, and the spiritual power was like a blade, cutting his body into bruises all over.

Blood flowed from the tiny wounds, and was instantly strangled and evaporated by the spiritual power.

The vulture lost its life in an instant and fell to the ground, its death was miserable and unbearable to watch.

The rosy clouds in the sky also fell to the ground, turning the trees on the mountain into flying debris and the rocks on the ground into powder.

Even the clouds and miasma were dispersed.

The golden spiritual power still remained in the mountains, like shredded sunlight, beautiful and murderous.

Ouyang Feng and others were shocked.

"It actually... really killed it..."

This magic was so powerful!

It actually killed this vulture with a strong body blessed by the strange formation...

While everyone was in a state of confusion, they suddenly saw a fireball flying past their eyes inadvertently, flying far away and exploding on the dead vulture's body.

There was a boom.

The vulture's body was blown up, fell to the ground, rolled around, and then stopped without any movement.

Apparently dead.

Everyone opened their mouths but could not speak. They all turned their heads and looked at Mo Hua who used the fireball technique to "whip the corpse".

Mo Hua blinked and said matter-of-factly:

"This man is so bad. I'll stab him to make sure he's dead."

Although Mo Hua was certain in his heart that the vulture was probably dead, his spiritual consciousness revealed that he had no breath, and his spiritual power was disordered and gradually dissipating.

But be careful when sailing.

There is nothing wrong with adding a few fireballs if you have nothing to do.

And don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

This vulture has a lot of tricks, rough skin and thick flesh, which makes it quite difficult to deal with.

Mo Hua's hands were a little itchy and he wanted to add a few more fireballs, but seeing everyone looking at him silently, he felt a little embarrassed and said:

"How about you guys patch it up? I've patched it up..."

…

Shangguan Xu, who was injured, looked at the ink paintings and sighed silently in his heart.

Junior Brother Mo, what he told his aunt, cannot be said to be different, it can only be said that it is completely different...

He still remembered that before joining the family, his aunt gave him many instructions, saying that Junior Brother Mo was innocent, well-behaved, kind-hearted, and had no evil intentions...

His cultivation level is not high, his body is weak, and he doesn't know much about formations. He will definitely suffer losses in a fight, and he is easily bullied. Please pay more attention to him...

I almost believed it myself...

Now it seems that this junior brother is so insidious...

No, he is so smart that he can "mix" with ease in the melee in the middle stage of foundation building.

Even the fierce, sophisticated, cunning vulture was "played" by his stealth technique, tricked by his water prison technique, and "whipped" by his fireball technique...

Shangguan Xu sighed.

The new disciples of Taixu Sect from aristocratic families are as tender as lambs.

He didn't believe that any of the disciples in his class had the ability to bully a junior like him.

In other words, it is not certain who bullies whom...

Ouyang Feng and the other three looked at Mo Hua with a strange look.

Especially Murong Caiyun was even more surprised.

He didn't expect that the person he pulled in to make up the numbers would be such a junior brother...

He is good at hiding, proficient in formations, has keen perception, and has that incredible method of drawing the ground into formations.

And that extremely rare, absolute formation of the increase in the five elements...

Except for being too weak in head-to-head confrontation, all other aspects are ridiculously strong.

There is also the water prison technique, which is too fast and too precise.

The Vulture died under her Five Elements Glow Technique, but in the final analysis, he actually died under the two consecutive, powerless but extremely tricky Water Prison Techniques...

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mo Hua felt a little guilty and said:

"Brother and sister, it's getting late. Let's collect the storage bags and pick up things. It's time to go back..."

Ouyang Feng and others were startled when they heard this.

Murong Caiyun looked at the ink painting with an even weird expression.

"Junior brother, you... often do this kind of thing?"

Why do you look so skilled after killing people and picking up storage bags?

Mo Hua nodded habitually. Halfway through, he quickly shook his head and said:

"I'm not familiar with it. I'm not familiar with it. This is the first time I've encountered such a dangerous thing..."

Murong Caiyun sighed helplessly.

Several other people also looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

But it was indeed getting late. After this hard battle, they had consumed most of their spiritual energy, and some of them were injured, so they had to pack up and prepare to go back.

Before going back, we need to clean up the battlefield and collect the loot.

In order to avoid omissions, everyone paid it together. Others felt relaxed, but inevitably a little tired. Only the ink painting was full of energy.

Pick up the storage bag!

This is his favorite thing to do!

But the formation is still important.

He first dismantled all the nearby formations one by one.

First "confiscate" the spirit stones that supply the formation eyes in the formation, and then check the formation hub to see if there is any formation pattern that you have not learned. If so, write it down carefully. .

A wise man will surely make a mistake if he thinks a lot.

There are so many formation masters in the world, and there will always be people who know something they don't know.

We must learn to learn from each other's strengths and pool our wisdom.

What's more, Vulture's formation level is obviously very strong, but the type of formations he is good at is a bit biased.

After dismantling the formation, Mo Hua went into the cave to take a look again.

This is obviously a temporary resting place for this group of criminal cultivators. There are some traces of life and some stove formations, but they are extremely simple.

In addition, there are some monster skeletons.

It looks small, not like the bones of a large animal, but more like the radius and ulna of an eagle or something like that.

There are also some brown feathers on nearby rocks.

Monster...Eagle...

Mo Hua frowned.

He thought again about the eagle-like formation on the vulture's head.

"The Four Symbols Formation... is related to monsters..."

"But what exactly is this relationship?"

"How is the Four Elephant Formation formed? How do they use monsters to draw the Four Elephant Formation?"

"Through the Four Symbols Formation, absorbing demonic power and strengthening the body...won't it mean that you will become a human demon?"

Like a vulture on its deathbed...

Over-stimulating the formation, absorbing the demon power, causing the whole body of blood and flesh to be assimilated by the demon power, losing humanity, and becoming a half-human, half-demon appearance...

If I learn the Four Symbols Formation, will I become like this?

Mo Hua thought about it and felt a little scared.

He is fine now...

He doesn't want to really become a "little monster".

How can he face his parents and his little sister in the future if he becomes a half-human, half-demon?

He must be more cautious.

Mo Hua thought about it and looked around, but there was still no trace of other formations, no books, jade slips, or formation patterns.

He scanned with his spiritual sense and peeked with his calculations, but found no clues.

"It seems that I can only look for it from the vulture later..."

Soon, everyone finished searching and gathered all the storage bags together.

Ouyang Feng and others were born in aristocratic families, and they didn't like many things, so they searched roughly and only picked some conspicuous things.

Mo Hua was different. He collected everything very carefully.

He collected everything that looked a little strange and placed it in front of him, forming a small pile.

The area around the entire cave was now clean, as if it had been gnawed by locusts.

Shangguan Xu said, "Junior brother, most of these...are useless..."

"Just in case," Mo Hua said, "if there are any formations or patterns left, we can check them now and find some that have slipped through the net."

"Okay..."

They found that this junior brother was very obsessed with formations and would not let go of any clues...

Then they began to deal with the spoils.

Mo Hua really dug out some fragmentary formation patterns from these scattered "junks".

It was impossible to tell what they came from, but Mo Hua also carefully wrote them down one by one.

But that was all.

The rest were spiritual stones, spiritual tools, elixirs, and other common things for cultivators.

Some books and jade slips, nothing special.

Murong Caiyun was in charge of these.

The spiritual stones were divided equally among the people.

These sinners had done a lot of bad things, and the spiritual stones on them were also a considerable amount.

But this was only for Mo Hua.

Murong Caiyun and the others were all from aristocratic families and had no shortage of these spiritual stones, so when they were divided into spiritual stones, they looked normal.

Among the people, only Mo Hua smiled and was very happy.

23,000 spiritual stones!

Enough for me to use for a very long time.

Sure enough, when I arrived in Ganzhou, I spent a lot of spiritual stones and "earned" a lot.

Mo Hua happily put away the spiritual stones.

There was no way to divide the remaining things equally.

And they were all stolen goods, which were difficult to handle.

According to convention, they had to be handed over to the Daoting Division first, registered in the book, and then converted into merits, and then everyone would divide these merits as appropriate.

For the disciples of the sect, merits were more important than spiritual stones.

These things were quickly counted and handled.

But Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

Whether it was collected by himself or by everyone, there were only fragmentary array patterns, and no complete, formal array diagram of the Four Symbols Array.

Especially the array drawn on the bald head of the vulture.

The sky gradually darkened, and the mountain wind was chilly.

Everyone stood up to leave. Mo Hua thought about it and then tactfully put forward his request.

"Senior Sister Murong, can I see the array on the vulture's head?"

The body of the vulture was sealed in a simple coffin.

This was to be handed over to the Daoting Division to complete the reward and exchange for merit.

Mo Hua had not had time to take a closer look at the array on his head.

Murong Caiyun frowned slightly and said:

"You... know what kind of formation that is..."

Mo Hua nodded, "It should be the Four Symbols Formation."

Murong Caiyun sighed, "This should... not be ordinary, or not the normal Four Symbols Formation..."

"Even if the Four Symbols Formation uses animal patterns, it is not so weird and fierce..."

"Otherwise, the entire type of Four Symbols Formation will be classified as an 'evil formation' or a 'demon formation' and completely banned by the Dao Court."

"This vulture's Four Symbols Formation borrows demonic power and melts flesh and blood. I'm afraid it uses some unorthodox methods..."

"Junior brother, you'd better not learn it..."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, but still said: "I'm not learning, I'm just studying and 'criticizing' it..."

Criticizing...

This little junior brother is really clever and weird...

Murong Caiyun is still a little hesitant.

Mo Hua said, "I'm mainly going to take it back and show it to Mr. Xun."

Mo Hua brought out "Mr. Xun" again.

This trick really worked.

When Murong Caiyun heard Mr. Xun, she was slightly startled, then she relaxed a little, and nodded slowly:

"If that's the case, then you can take a look..."

So everyone opened the coffin that sealed the vulture for Mo Hua again.

The vulture absorbed the Four Symbols Formation excessively, and its demonic power expanded, its body deformed, and it was killed by the superior spell of the Taixu Sect, the Five Elements Xiaguang Jue. After death, Mo Hua also added a fireball spell.

So the corpse no longer looked like a human.

But the formation pattern on his body was intact, like...

Mo Hua's heart moved slightly.

Has its own "life"?

Life...

Mo Hua's heart trembled, and he concentrated on looking at this formation...

This Four Symbols Formation didn't seem to be "painted" on, but more like it was parasitic.

The formation itself is extremely stable. Even if it is overused and subjected to powerful spells, it can still maintain its formation pattern and formation pivot shape.

Mo Hua took out the pen and paper, deduced a little in his mind, and then read and memorized it.

It took nearly half an hour to completely record the four-image formation on the vulture's head.

Murong Caiyun and others were waiting patiently.

It wasn't until Mo Hua finished memorizing the formations and put away the formation diagrams that everyone got up and hurried through the night to Dian Cang City.

In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, they first went to Daotingsi, handed over the body of the vulture, and briefly explained the cause and effect.

Of course, the details of how to kill the vulture and some related Taoist techniques and formations are just a rough outline.

Regarding the monks' skills and the inheritance of Taoism, Dao Tingsi would not ask too much about the detailed battles.

After that, it’s all about Daotingsi.

How to count the stolen goods, how to calculate the merits, how to convict the dead vultures and display them in public.

Also, although Vulture died and his body was sent to Daotingsi, he still had several criminal cultivators under him who were also guilty of bad deeds and had criminal records in Daotingsi.

These criminal cultivators died on Diancang Mountain.

The Daoting Division's chief executive was also asked to collect the corpses, then check the wanted list and clear the cases one by one, and at the same time, some meritorious deeds could be credited.

These matters need to be handled one by one by the Daoting Division.

The mission of Mo Hua and the others ended here.

After the matter was settled, everyone went to the inn in Diancang City to rest temporarily and return to Taixu Gate early tomorrow morning.

Although he had been running around all day, Mo Hua still spent the whole night practicing formations on the Taoist monument.

The purpose of practicing ordinary formations is to enhance spiritual awareness.

As for the Four Symbols Formation, in order to avoid accidents, Mo Hua planned to study it carefully after returning to the sect.

If something goes wrong, Mr. Xun will be there to take care of it.

When everyone woke up the next day, they were in a happy mood and decided to stay for half a day to relax a little.

Mo Hua also felt that the opportunity was rare, so he followed his brothers and sisters, ate and drank, played in Diancang City for a long time, and bought some novel things.

In the afternoon they will set off back to the sect.

Before leaving, Murong Caiyun and Ouyang Feng went to the Daotingsi in Dian Cangcheng, went through some simple procedures, added some details, and finally concluded the job.

When he came back, Murong Caiyun also brought a storage bag with the seal of Daotingsi.

Murong Caiyun opened the storage bag, "This is what Daotingsi retired from..."

"It was also something belonging to the guilty cultivators like Vulture, but it was of no use and could not be converted into merit, so it was returned to us..."

"Look, if there's anything you want, take it yourself..."

Murong Caiyun turned over things one by one, including some ordinary elixirs, some damaged spiritual weapons, and some calligraphy and paintings...

Indeed, they are not expensive.

Suddenly, Mo Hua's sharp eyes saw a token.

He hurriedly asked: "Senior Sister Murong, what is this token?"

Murong Caiyun looked at it and said hesitantly:

"This seems to be...a telegraph order..."

"Password?"

Murong Caiyun nodded, "It is a token used among monks to transmit documents and messages. It is somewhat similar to our sect token, but its function is much simpler..."

Mo Hua was puzzled, "Is this also on the vultures? Why didn't I find it before..."

Murong Caiyun smiled and said:

"Dao Tingsi is much more experienced in searching this kind of thing. There are some methods that only Dao Tingsi knows. It's normal that we can't search..."

Mo Hua nodded and asked, "Is there any important information in this messenger?"

Murong Caiyun looked at it with his spiritual consciousness and shook his head, "It looks like it's just an ordinary communication order, nothing special, and the words in it have all been erased..."

Mo Hua was slightly shocked, "Erase it?"

Murong Caiyun nodded, "Now it is blank inside, there is nothing..."

"I just don't know whether the message inside was erased by Vulture before he died, or was destroyed by Daotingsi..."

Mo Hua's eyes brightened slightly and he said with expectation:

"Senior sister, can you give me this token to play with?"

I can’t stop chapter…

I just wrote too much and couldn’t write anymore. I could only stop writing wherever I went... (.)