Chapter 930 White Bone Evil Formation

Xun Zixian's eyes trembled, and he immediately pointed his finger, condensed a white sword light, and stabbed the white bone tablet with blood veins.

A layer of red light appeared on the white bone tablet.

The sword light pierced into the strange blood-colored light shield, and after a stalemate for a moment, it crushed the blood-colored light shield and broke it inch by inch, and then slashed on the white bone tablet.

A crack appeared on the surface of the tablet, and under the crack, there was flesh and blood squirming, and at the same time, there was a shrill scream.

"Ghost sound?"

Xun Zixian's face changed, and he quickly covered Mo Hua's ears, but Mo Hua looked normal.

This level of evil voice could not shake his mind and consciousness, but the other several Jindan elders nearby frowned, looked uncomfortable, and felt nauseous.

Seeing the shrill screams getting more and more piercing, Xun Zixian immediately said: "Let's work together to tear down this monument!"

The other Jindan elders also knew that this bone monument was evil, and they all used their magic weapons and spared no effort to smash the bone monument with blood patterns.

The bones turned into powder, the flesh evaporated, and the wriggling blood patterns had no attachment, and gradually dimmed until they turned into ashes.

The blood energy condensed around the formation gradually dissipated with the power of the formation.

Xun Zixian breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was hanging again.

"There are still many third-grade evil formations around here that use bones as a medium, rotten meat as a base, and blood as ink. If we let them go like this and let them drink blood and death energy, I don't know what terrible things will happen..."

Xun Ziyou also said immediately: "I will call other elders, and then inform the court to gather people and strive to destroy all these bone formation monuments in a short time."

"Okay." Xun Zixian nodded.

After that, more than a dozen Jindan gathered and, under the guidance of Xun Zixian, found the evil array tablets scattered in the blood swamp of Yanluo Mountain one by one, and then completely blasted them to pieces, breaking the array.

The blood color in the air faded a little, but it was still slowly condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil array of Yanluo Mountain was still running.

"It's still too slow, I'm afraid it's too late..." Xun Zixian frowned.

"Elder," Mo Hua suddenly said at this time, "I will also take people to find the white bone tablets. The troops will be divided into two groups, so it will be faster."

Xun Zixian looked at Mo Hua, "Can you find the third-grade evil array?"

"I'll try." Mo Hua said.

Xun Zixian did not doubt Mo Hua's understanding and attainments in the array, but he still had some concerns in his heart, so he turned to look at Xun Ziyou.

Xun Ziyou understood what he meant and nodded: "I will take a few elders to follow Mo Hua, so that he will not be in danger."

"Yes." Xun Zixian nodded.

Time is urgent at this time, and there is really no time to care about so many things.

Xun Zixian remembered something and solemnly told Mo Hua: "Just destroy it, don't look at it too much, don't remember it in your heart, and don't learn it."

The more talented the disciple is, the faster he will learn bad things. Once he falls into the wrong path, he will never recover.

Mo Hua nodded, "Elder Zixian, I understand."

So the group of soldiers split into two groups, one led by Elder Xun Zixian and the other led by Mo Hua, to find the white bone formation monument and destroy it.

The evil formation on the white bone formation monument is the third grade, which exceeds Mo Hua's formation level.

But his spiritual sense is only a step away from the third grade twenty lines. It is not difficult to find the third grade formation without drawing the formation.

What's more, this evil formation is flowing, full of blood, and absorbs a lot of causal evil spirits. In Mo Hua's spiritual sense, it is like a ghost fire in the daytime, shining brightly.

Mo Hua can see it at a glance without even relying on the formation calculation.

Xun Ziyou, and Taixu Sect, including several Daotingsi Jindan Dianshi, were led by Mo Hua and walked in the blood-stained Yanluoshan poisonous swamp.

Mo Hua walked a few steps, glanced with his peripheral vision, and pointed his finger, "There!"

Xun Ziyou and several Jindan elders looked at each other, and then they all sacrificed their magic swords, urged the Jindan spiritual power, and blasted away the water plants on the surface of the swamp. As expected, they saw the bone tablet buried underneath.

On the bone tablet, blood patterns were wriggling.

Xun Ziyou and others no longer hesitated, and the knife light and magic spells exploded, the bone tablet turned into powder, the blood patterns dissipated, and the evil formation was destroyed.

Mo Hua forced himself to move his eyes away from the blood patterns and not look at those evil formation patterns, so as not to pollute his eyes with these dirty evil formation patterns.

But to be honest, he actually wanted to see it a little in his heart.

He is a formation master, and a formation master has exhausted all methods.

The evil formation is also a kind of formation method, and it also contains a kind of "Tao".

Moreover, he has a strong heart of Taoism, eats evil spirits, refines evil thoughts, and transforms his heart of Taoism, so he has a high resistance to general evil thoughts.

But he still didn't look at it.

Listen to others' advice and eat a full meal.

Elder Xun Zixian's advice should be listened to carefully, and he should not be arrogant just because his own spiritual foundation is strong.

The bone tablet was shattered, the ghost sound dissipated, and the evil formation here was destroyed. Mo Hua continued to move forward. After a while, he walked to a depression and pointed to the ground again:

"There is also this."

Xun Ziyou and several Jindan elders joined forces to open the ground, destroy the tablet, and break the formation.

After that, Mo Hua did the same thing. He pointed to one place, and Xun Ziyou and other Jindan cultivators destroyed one place.

In this way, with him and Elder Xun Zixian working together, the speed of breaking the formation was more than doubled.

Soon, the blood-patterned bone tablet in Yanluo Mountain was almost destroyed.

The evil aura on the horizon also faded.

The blood mist that condensed in the air was also evaporating bit by bit.

Everyone felt relieved.

Mo Hua and Xun Zixian reunited.

Xun Zixian looked at Mo Hua and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "Well done, thank you for your hard work."

"You are too polite, elder. This is what a disciple should do." Mo Hua said politely. Then he turned his head and looked at Yanluo Mountain, and said, "There should be some bone tablets left in this mountain."

"It doesn't matter," Xun Zixian said, "There are poisonous swamps everywhere here, and the terrain is complicated. There is not enough time now, so it is definitely not cleared. I will find someone to clean up the mess later."

Mo Hua nodded.

Then the two of them looked up at the white fog, the miasma and the blood fog intertwined, and the vast sky, and they frowned at the same time.

They are all formation masters, and they are all talented formation masters. They can sense the strange aura in this bloody evil formation that is spread throughout the blood swamp of Yanluo Mountain.

"Open the formation by killing..." Mo Hua murmured.

Xun Zixian's eyes trembled slightly, "All killings must be accompanied by blood, bones, rotten meat, as well as the resentment and fear before death, the yin and evil spirit after death... These are the source of the evil array."

"The more serious the killing, the greater the power of the evil array."

"And..."

Xun Zixian turned his eyes from the bloody sky to the vast earth and frowned.

Just now, the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect was fierce, and thousands of monks died tragically.

The blood, flesh, resentment, and evil spirit of these monks after death were absorbed by the evil array and transformed into evil power, and finally all poured into the earth veins, and then...

disappeared...

The vast earth blocked the way, and it was impossible to find the whereabouts of this evil power.

Not only did Xun Zixian fail to see it, but Mo Hua, who had resonated with the earth's essence, could not sense the flow of the evil array power.

The earth is Kun, and it carries all things.

The earth tolerates everything, whether it is life or death, good or evil.

The evil power poured into the earth veins and disappeared.

And Mo Hua only had the foundation-building cultivation level after all. Even though his comprehension was superior to others, he was still limited by his realm and could not see many truths.

Xun Zixian looked solemn, "There is someone behind the Demon Sect. This person's attainments in the evil formation are... unfathomable."

Mo Hua also nodded.

He guessed that this person was Mr. Tu, but he was not sure.

Among the minions of the evil god, there may not be evil formation masters who are more powerful than Mr. Tu.

Xun Ziyou, who was standing aside, understood it at this time, and his face changed slightly:

"So, we have fallen into a trap? The Demon Sect deliberately set up this formation to let us slaughter the disciples of the Demon Sect, so as to cause killing and make this formation work?"

Xun Zixian frowned.

But Mo Hua shook his head, "Not necessarily..."

He had dealt too much with the Demon Sect, or the Great Desolate Evil God behind the Demon Sect, and he knew some things better than others.

"This formation was probably designed this way originally." Mo Hua said, "Since the Demon Sect is built here, a bloody battle is inevitable sooner or later."

Mo Hua looked at the dangerous mountains, rivers and swamps, and said in a deep voice, "This Yanluo Mountain is destined to be a bloody battlefield. The person who set up the formation had expected this, so he set up the evil formation here early. He was waiting for this bloody battle that was destined to happen."

"It's just that the Demon Sect was surrounded and suppressed in advance."

"Otherwise, once the Demon Sect develops for another ten or twenty years, By then, there will be many demon cultivators, estimated to be no less than tens of thousands. "

"At that time, if the Daoting Division comes to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect again, and a bloody battle will break out again, the number of casualties will probably be more than ten times more."

"By then, the killing will be too heavy, and the blood will cover the sky. Even if someone really finds that this poisonous swamp is full of evil arrays, absorbing and transforming the deadly aura and transmitting it into the earth veins, it will not be stopped at all."

"If it really comes to that stage, this evil array will be completely fed, and what terrible things will happen, I really don’t know..."

Mo Hua’s tone was very solemn.

Xun Zixian and Xun Ziyu, including other elders, all looked a little solemn.

The atmosphere was also a little depressing.

Xun Ziyu sighed: "The evil demons are indeed deep-minded, weird and vicious."

Xun Zixian also nodded, then he was slightly stunned, silently glanced at Mo Hua, and his mind moved slightly.

Although the devil's way is insidious, Mo Hua, the kid, only took a few glances at the formation and guessed the way the evil formation works. It can be seen that his mind is smart, his use of the formation, and his insight into things are not much worse than the devil behind the scenes.

"The old man's worries are indeed correct. The more talented he is, the more he must not be led astray."

When Xun Zixian thought of this, he said to Mo Hua:

"The encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect is probably over. You can go back to the sect with me first. The Dao Tingsi will handle the aftermath."

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Elder, can I go to the Demon Sect to take a look?"

Xun Zixian asked without showing any emotion: "What do you want to see?"

I want to see if there are any clues about the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Formation in the Demon Sect...

But the Azure Dragon Formation is suspected of evolving into the Evil Dragon Formation. Mo Hua can't say it clearly, so he just said:

"I want to see what the Demon Sect is like inside and what the demon cultivators do inside."

Mo Hua originally thought that Elder Xun Zixian would not agree.

But Xun Zixian didn't know what he was thinking. He hesitated for a moment and nodded for the first time, "Okay, I'll take you to see it."

Xun Ziyou was a little reluctant.

He didn't want to go to a place like the Demon Sect for the second time, let alone let Mo Hua go.

But Mo Hua wanted to go, and Xun Zixian agreed. He couldn't persuade the two of them, so he could only call a few other Taixu Sect elders to accompany him, in case Mo Hua had any problems, and he couldn't explain when he returned.

The interior of the Demon Sect was already in ruins.

Daotingsi and the elders of Taixu Sect blasted through the formation outside the Demon Sect, and inside the Demon Sect, they fought to the death with the leader of the Demon Sect and a group of Jindan elders. Now the main hall of the Demon Sect has already It is dilapidated and there are ruins and ruins everywhere.

But many of the crimes committed by the Demon Sect still remain.

A "blood slave" who was kept in a cage like a pigsty, unconscious and too skinny to be human.

Most of these blood slaves are already dead, having been drained of their blood before the battle.

A few are still lingering, but their vitality has been depleted and their roots have been damaged, so they may not be able to be saved.

In addition, some monks had their blood removed, made into mummies, and dried on the rafters.

"Blood wine" made from human blood is placed in the warehouse for demon cultivators to drink.

There are also various cruel torture instruments in the secret room. The torture instruments are painted with evil formations. They have no special meaning and seem to be simply used to torture people for fun...

…

Mo Hua walked along and saw all this.

Knowing some things and seeing them are actually two different things. Only by seeing it with your own eyes and experiencing it yourself can you understand what something means.

Everything in front of him vividly tells Mo Hua:

In the eyes of demon cultivators, people can be spare "dry food", "fruit" for making wine, and "livestock" for breeding, but they cannot be "people".

These scenes are deeply etched in Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua remained silent.

Xun Zixian saw Mo Hua's expression in his eyes, and then said slowly: "There are different levels of cultivation among monks, and there are different levels of strength."

"Some monks, after becoming strong in cultivation, care about the world and benefit all living beings with their own efforts."

"And there are other monks who rely on their strong cultivation to oppress, enslave, kill and even wantonly kill other weak monks."

"This is the difference between good and evil."

Xun Zixian pointed to the evil formations spread throughout the Demon Sect and said:

"The same is true for formations."

"Some formation masters understand the way of heaven and use formation techniques to benefit the world."

"There are also some formation masters who have evil intentions and use evil formations to seek their own selfish interests. They even destroy their Taoist hearts and commit a lot of murders in order to build a powerful formation."

"This is also the fundamental difference between a righteous formation master and an evil formation master."

"Many monks have lived in comfort all their lives and have no idea what 'demon' means. Even for a moment, they feel that falling into the 'demon' path is nothing. They may even think that becoming a demon and killing people like hemp is very majestic. "

Xun Zixian sighed deeply, looked at the ink painting for the last time, and said solemnly:

"Cultivation of demons may lead to strength, and you may be able to control the wind and rain, but you will definitely not be able to enlighten the Tao, and you will never become an immortal."

"You must understand that you want to become an immortal, and you are simply seeking power."

"It is not difficult to understand this question at once. But what is difficult is that after going through ups and downs in this life and experiencing all the hardships, no matter how time flies and the years are wasted, we can still uphold the original intention and clearly understand this truth."

Xun Zixian's tone was deep.

Mo Hua's pupils trembled slightly and he nodded deeply.

After that, he was thoughtful all the way until he reached the deepest part of the Demon Sect and saw the leader of the Demon Sect and the huge blood pool used for training. Then he came back to his senses and looked at the blood pool in front of him.

The blood pool is very large, made of white bones, and surrounded by demonic stone golems with a ferocious appearance.

To fill this blood pool, I don’t know how many people have to be killed, let alone how much blood needs to be drained.

But the blood pool is now empty.

A pool of blood was sucked dry by the demon sect leader who possessed the power of the evil dragon during the deadly battle.

There are evil formations all over the blood pool, but these evil formations are ordinary warm and nourishing blood pools, formations that keep the blood fresh and flowing.

It's not the powerful "Four Elephant Blue Dragon Formation".

Mo Hua walked around the blood pool, but still found nothing, so he gave up and followed the elders, preparing to return to Taixu Gate.

But before leaving, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and asked Xun Ziyou:

"Elder Xun, have you ever met a skinny elder with a dog tattoo on his body, named 'You' in the Demon Sect?"

"Dog prints?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Xun Ziyou thought for a moment and shook his head, "During the siege of the Demon Sect, I fought against no less than ten elders of the Demon Sect, but I never saw such a golden elixir demon with dog patterns carved on his body."

Mo Hua frowned.

Never seen...

Elder You got wind of this and ran away early? Or was he killed by other Jindan elders?

"Is this person very important?" Xun Ziyou asked Mo Hua.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head.

He couldn't tell.

Logically speaking, this "Elder You" should be a key figure. But he has dog marks on his body, and he looks like a "dog leg".

After all, he is a golden elixir, and there is no way he would be willing to be a "dog" no matter what.

Although he was deceived by himself, Mo Hua could feel that Elder You was actually very scheming.

He was deceived by himself purely because his knowledge of formations was not up to par.

When an expert deceives an outsider, it is natural that he will be able to do it right.

Of course, Mo Hua was worried about Elder You, but the more important problem was that Elder You still owed him 1.8 million spiritual stones.

Mo Hua remembers this account very clearly.

"Mo Hua?" Xun Ziyou saw that Mo Hua was lost in thought, his eyes flickering. He didn't know what he was thinking about, so he asked aloud, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this Elder You?"

"It's nothing," Mo Hua said, "I'm just asking casually."

Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting doubtfully, obviously a little suspicious.

Mo Hua said, "It's getting late, Elder Xun, let's go back to the sect, otherwise Mr. Xun will be worried."

Xun Ziyou's attention was immediately diverted, and he nodded:

"Yes, let's go back to the sect first."

The most urgent thing is to send Mo Hua back to the sect first, and not let him wander around in this bloody place anymore, otherwise he will be contaminated with something unclean, and he will not be able to explain to the ancestors.

So a group of Taixu Sect elders escorted Mo Hua and took a carriage back to Taixu Sect.

Before leaving, Mo Hua looked back at Yanluo Mountain.

Yanluo Mountain was in ruins, the blood mist had not yet dissipated completely, and the miasma was hazy, covering the sky.

It was like there was a mist covering something.

The leader of the Demon Sect who escaped; the Jindan demon cultivator of Wan Yao Valley; the whereabouts of Elder You were unknown;

And the unknown, wriggling white bone evil formation;

All these things floated in Mo Hua's mind.

Mo Hua had a feeling that he seemed to have touched the essence of the evil god's conspiracy, but there were still too many things that were hazy and covered in fog.

Especially the deadly power that was transformed by the evil formation and flowed into the earth veins and disappeared...

Mo Hua's heart was covered with a layer of gloom.

...

After returning to the sect, Mo Hua burned incense and bathed to wash away the dust, and then lay on the bed in the disciple's residence.

The cause and effect of the Demon Sect and the words of Elder Xun Zixian still lingered in Mo Hua's heart.

Mo Hua couldn't help but ponder in his heart:

"Where will the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Formation be hidden?"

"Do we really have to kill the leader of the Demon Sect to get this formation?"

Mo Hua thought of the huge blood pool deep in the Demon Sect for the leader of the Demon Sect to practice.

"If the Four Symbols Azure Dragon Formation really needs to kill a lot of people and shed a lot of blood before it can be nurtured successfully..."

"To slaughter a large number of innocent monks for the sake of one's own power..."

"How can I really do such a thing?"

"Elder Xun Zixian is right. If we pursue power blindly, we will become blind sooner or later, forget our original intentions, and lose ourselves. In this way, we will become puppets of power. It is not me who controls power, but power that controls me..."

Mo Hua's thoughts were mixed.

But he couldn't solve many of these problems now.

In addition, he had been working hard to eliminate the demon cultivators for some time, so the more he thought about it, the more he felt dizzy. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Just when Mo Hua fell asleep, he lost his vigilance, and a murderous aura gradually emerged according to cause and effect, pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness and seeping into his eyes.

In the murderous aura, there were various scenes of the tragic deaths of the demon cultivators who were surrounded and suppressed by the Daoting Division, as well as the remaining resentment.

These resentments condensed into evil spirits and flowed into Mo Hua's eyes.

Without Mo Hua's knowledge, the "Seven Souls Blood Prison Pupil Technique" he obtained from the Water Prison Sect was quietly operating and practicing silently.

Mo Hua's breath also took on a layer of coldness.

In the coldness, there was a terrifying "killing like crazy" evil spirit.

And this evil spirit also carried a sense of "demon slaying and demon extermination" uprightness and majesty.

...

Daoyu.

Batches of demon cultivators were imprisoned in prison.

In order to prevent the evil formation from operating and absorbing the deadly evil spirit, the Dao Ting Division did not kill them all when it was doing the aftermath.

There were still many demon sect disciples who survived under the butcher knife of the Dao Ting Division.

These demon sect disciples were imprisoned in Daoyu.

All of this was seen by Li San.

The panicked words between the demon cultivators were also transmitted to his ears word for word.

Li San suddenly felt like falling into an ice cellar.

"Dead..."

"My Demon Sect...dead?!"

Li San's strength was drained away in an instant, and he fell to the ground limply, his eyes dull, like a dead fish.

And some gossips still poured into his ears involuntarily.

"It's all over, all dead..."

"The Ninth Elder is dead, the Second Elder is dead...all dead..."

"The leader is alive..."

"What's the use?"

"The Demon Sect has been destroyed, it's completely over, from top to bottom, completely, it's all over..."

Among these small words, one sentence suddenly entered Li San's ears.

"I didn't see Elder You, he seems to be still alive..."

...

"From beginning to end, I didn't see his figure..."

"If you don't live and die with the Demon Sect, you are really a traitor!"

...

Elder You!

Li San's eyes suddenly lit up. He could no longer hear the following words. He only heard those few words:

"Elder You is not dead!"

Not dead...

Li San's face turned pale, his mind raced, and after a moment his pupils shrank suddenly:

"I understand!"

"I finally understand why Elder You wants to send me to Dao Prison..."

"He is sure that the Demon Sect will have this disaster! He is sure that a large number of fellow disciples of the Demon Sect will die tragically!"

"That's why he designed to send me to Dao Prison!"

"This move is to protect me! Let me escape this catastrophe! In order to restore the Demon Sect in the future... Make a comeback?!"

"Once it makes a comeback, won't I be the 'right-hand minister' of the Demon Sect?!"

"What's the problem with the position of elder?"

Li San's heart, which had just been dead, was revived again.

He looked resolute, and his faith in "Elder You" was even stronger in his heart.

"Elder You didn't lie to me. Everything is in Elder You's plan!"

"Everything he did was right! With such foresight, Elder You must have a grand plan."

"And Elder You's plan needs me... Now, I have to stay dormant and fight for the elder in the future..."

In the dark prison, Li San slowly lay on the ground and closed his eyes. No one saw the faith and ambition burning in his eyes.

...

At the same time, a dark forbidden room.

The dark green candlelight flickered, and the hideous sheep bones were gloomy.

Mr. Tu, who was covered in bloodstains, skin and bones were torn apart, and was tortured by the "divine punishment" to the point of being almost unrecognizable, roared in a low voice:

"Sooner or later, I will make your Taixu Sect... exterminate the whole sect!!"