Chapter 361: Demon Planting

Old Kui sighed, "I never thought that his cultivation of Tao Heart Demon has reached this level..."

Mr. Zhuang remained silent.

Old Kui said, "You are in big trouble."

Mr. Zhuang said, "It doesn't matter if there are too many debts or too many lice."

Old Kui snorted coldly, then frowned and asked curiously, "What did he do?"

"How should I know?"

"He is your senior brother, how come you don't know?"

"I haven't cultivated Tao Heart Demon..."

Old Kui thought for a while and said, "Tell me the theory of Tao Heart Demon, and I will agree to one of your requests."

Mr. Zhuang was startled, "Really?"

Old Kui looked at him and said lightly, "Didn't you say you didn't know?"

Mr. Zhuang said, "You can also know."

"What I say counts." Old Kui said.

Mr. Zhuang thought for a moment, his eyes sank slightly, and explained:

"The so-called Tao Heart Planting Demon is a magic spell that uses divine consciousness."

"This magic spell can split one's own divine consciousness, turn it into a demon seed, and plant it on the sea of ​​consciousness of others, destroying the Tao heart of others, causing them to fall into the devil, or the Tao heart collapses, turning them into a walking corpse, and letting them play with it..."

Old Kui frowned, "It doesn't sound difficult."

"Things with divine consciousness sound easy, but they are extremely difficult to do. Otherwise, Tao Heart Planting Demon would not be one of the ten forbidden magic spells." Mr. Zhuang said.

"What happened to Feng Xi? What did Gui Daoren do?"

Mr. Zhuang said calmly: "It's simple. He first planted evil thoughts in a person and asked him to die in Black Mountain Village. The body was fed to pigs, and his evil thoughts naturally entered the pig monster's body."

"Originally, the evil thoughts of people in the monster's body could not survive for long. But someone kept feeding pigs with people, and this evil thought survived by devouring people's consciousness, so it looked like one face, but there were actually many faces, and it sounded like only one voice, but there were many people talking."

" When the time is right, it will take over and dominate the entire monster."

"Within the state boundary, the monster is invincible. He can do whatever he wants with his magic thoughts. Even if the Dao Court and the major families take action, they can't do anything to him..."

Kui Lao sighed: "Your senior brother is much smarter than you."

Mr. Zhuang paused, then changed his mind and said: "He is smarter than me, but it's a pity that he fell into the hands of my disciple... Well, in other words, it's equivalent to falling into my hands."

After Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he nodded to himself.

Fortunately, he had foresight and accepted Mo Hua as a registered disciple and taught him the formation.

And he actually learned and built the formation, and used the Five Elements Demon Slaughtering Formation to exhaust the monster's blood and force Gui Daoren to show his magic thoughts.

So, this time he won.

Kui Lao couldn't help but say: "You have to have some shame."

Mr. Zhuang turned a deaf ear.

Old Puppet frowned again, "The formation killed the big monster, but now it's alive again, with death all over its body, half corpse and half ghost. The cultivators of Tongxian City alone can't deal with it."

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "We can only delay it."

"Wait for the Dao Court to take action?" Old Puppet's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "This half-dead Feng Xi has the evil thoughts planted by the Gui Daoist in his body. The Dao Court will definitely find a way to intercept his evil thoughts for research, but..."

I just don't know if Tongxian City can delay it...

Once the half-corpse and half-ghost Feng Xi enters the city, the cultivators of Tongxian City will probably still face a catastrophe.

Mr. Zhuang didn't say this explicitly, but both of them knew it.

Old Puppet's eyes were also a little gloomy.

"So..." Mr. Zhuang raised his eyebrows and said, "My request just now."

Old Puppet was startled and had a bad premonition.

"If Feng Xi enters the city, you will die once and take action." Mr. Zhuang said.

He was talking in circles, and it turned out that he was plotting against me.

Old Kui had a complicated expression, "You array masters, your hearts are dirty."

Mr. Zhuang said modestly, "No, no, there are no fish in clear water, it's just a little dirty."

Old Kui said, "Tongxian City should have nothing to do with you, are you so kind?"

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "I am a master after all, and I have to do something for my disciples before I leave."

The cultivators in the city are either Mo Hua's relatives or his acquaintances.

It would be fine if he regretted it for the rest of his life, but he didn't want his little disciple to experience this feeling.

Mr. Zhuang lowered his eyes, a little melancholy.

Old Kui nodded and said, "Okay."

"Thank you!" Mr. Zhuang said lightly.

"You're welcome, I agreed for Mo Hua's sake." Old Kui said.

Mr. Zhuang's expression was slightly hesitant, "What if it's not good enough for Mo Hua?"

"I won't agree to it."

"My request just now..."

"Your words in exchange for my life, do you think it's reasonable?"

Mr. Zhuang asked suspiciously, "Have you already planned to break your promise?"

"A man of ink will be corrupted if he keeps company with him. I learned from you that it's just a matter of breaking one's promise, it's very simple." Mr. Kui said woodenly.

Mr. Zhuang sighed, "You are a person with a dirty heart."

Old Kui ignored him.

Mr. Zhuang didn't care, but he was secretly relieved.

As long as Old Kui was willing to help, he didn't want Mo Hua to be sad, nor did he want his senior brother to commit more murders.

Mr. Zhuang was a little tired, lying on the bamboo chair, looking up at the sky, frowning suddenly, and found something wrong.

Old Kui looked at him and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Zhuang's eyes condensed slightly, pinched his fingers, his mind moved frequently, and his brows frowned.

"There are still variables in the way of heaven... But it's not right, how can there be variables?"

"Where are the variables?"

Mr. Zhuang was vaguely aware of something, and silently looked at the Five Elements Demon Killing Formation in the deep mountains, frowning more and more.

The monks in the formation have begun to be evacuated.

Feng Xi was resurrected from the dead, and was half dead, with a terrifying death aura all over his body.

The Five Elements Demon-Slaying Formation can still consume it to death.

However, there are no more spirit stones.

The spirit stones collected have been used up. The few remaining spirit stones can only open the formation for a few hours, which is not enough to kill Feng Xi who has come back from the dead.

The other foundation-building cultivators are also exhausted and can no longer fight with Feng Xi.

At this time, they can only retreat first and make long-term plans.

Everyone frowned, and their expressions revealed a hint of despair.

They couldn't think of any other way to kill Feng Xi again.

Mo Hua stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Feng Xi from a distance, with his mind made up and his expression gradually firmed.

Elder Yu and his men came over and said helplessly: "Let's retreat first, take a break, and then think of other ways."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "You go first, I will control the formation and cover the rear."

Zhang Lan and others frowned and said quickly: "How can this be possible? How can you cover the rear?"

All of them who have built their foundations are here, how can they let Mo Hua, a small cultivator, cover the rear.

Moreover, now, Mo Hua's identity is no longer what it used to be.

He successfully built the formation and resisted Feng Xi. Whether or not someone helped him, he would definitely be a famous master formation master in the future.

In this situation, he couldn't take any risks.

Mo Hua corrected, "It's the formation that's behind, not me."

Zhang Lan and the others wanted to say something, but Mo Hua said, "Hurry up and tell everyone to evacuate first. Before evacuating, put the last spirit stones on the spirit gathering formation at the center of the formation."

"I'll activate the formation to cover the rear, and don't worry about what happens next..."

Mo Hua was too calm, and his tone was unquestionable. Zhang Lan and the others didn't doubt him, so they nodded and did what Mo Hua told them to do.

In the formation, there were also cultivators controlling the formation, including formation masters and Taoist soldiers.

They had to maintain the formation and move spirit stones to provide spiritual power for the operation of the formation.

Most of the spirit stones were consumed when Feng Xi was killed, and only a small part was left, which was saved by Mo Hua when he was controlling the formation.

These spirit stones were actually left by Mo Hua on purpose.

It takes fire to light firecrackers.

It also takes spirit power to trigger the collapse of the formation.

These spirit stones are the "sparks" for the formation to collapse.

He wants to use these spirit stones as a trigger to trigger the formation to collapse and completely kill the monster!

Since he said he would use the formation to kill the monster, he must do what he said.

He doesn't know what this monster is now.

But no matter whether this monster is alive or dead, a corpse or a ghost, with blood or death on its body, since it has entered his formation, it will definitely die!

It can't think of walking out of the formation and eating anyone again.

In the formation, the monks are gradually evacuating.

Mo Hua, who had already calculated in advance, is also ready to start writing on the formation hub and draw the reverse spirit formation that will cause the formation to collapse.

Before writing, Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, feeling very reluctant.

This is the first formation he has built... In the end, he couldn't keep it.

Mo Hua sighed slightly, and then his little hand started writing, drawing the first reverse spirit formation.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Zhuang, who was living in the mountain, felt a tremor in his heart, and suddenly felt something, and said in a daze:

What is Mo Hua going to do...

...

Two hours later, the monks were evacuated.

Mo Hua also finished drawing the anti-spiritual formation.

Mo Hua swept his spiritual sense and found that there was no one else in the formation except himself, and the deep mountains were also desolate and dead, without the breath of monks, so he was relieved.

The resurrected Feng Xi was still trapped in the formation.

Due to insufficient spirit stones, Mo Hua did not activate the killing formation, but only trapped it with the trapping formation to prevent it from escaping the formation.

However, the trapping formation could not last long.

In the formation, many formations gradually dimmed due to the lack of spirit stone supply.

The pressure on Feng Xi was greatly reduced, and at this moment, he felt the breath of the only monk in the formation.

That breath was Mo Hua.

Feng Xi was like a small hill, surrounded by death, and he staggered slowly towards the ink painting.

With every step, the ground rumbled.

Its eyes were a dark and terrifying black hole.

Finally, Feng Xi came to Mo Hua.

The small Mo Hua looked up at the huge Feng Xi, with dark and terrifying pupils.

Feng Xi had a human face with different looks. After struggling and changing several times, it revealed the face of a Taoist priest. It spoke, but it seemed to be different people, saying at the same time:

"Your aura?"

"You are very brave..."

"Array master?"

"Very familiar..."

Finally, all the voices gathered into one sentence:

"Who are you?"

Mo Hua's eyes condensed with cold light, and his voice was crisp:

"The one who sent you to heaven!"

Then Mo Hua closed his eyes slightly, and with a thought of consciousness, he moved the array pivot, led the spiritual power to reverse, and triggered the collapse of the Five Elements Demon Killing Array!

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