"Boom!"
The extremely heavy metal manhole cover fell on the blue brick floor, causing the entire Changle Palace to tremble.
At this moment, golden light bloomed from the edge of the dark wellhead, and the secret spells were like chains, superimposed and entangled layer by layer, blocking the overflowing demonic energy to the greatest extent.
But even so:
Standing at the edge of the Demon Suppressing Well, Zhang Yao could still feel waves of thrilling power surging beneath the earth.
Spiritual energy and turbid energy are incompatible with each other. The mana in his body felt the turmoil of the turbid energy and was stimulated to spontaneously operate at high speed.
"boom!"
Zhang Yao no longer hesitated, and used his magic power to protect himself. A bright flame rose up around him, and he shot toward the well mouth like a shooting star.
In an instant:
Zhang Yao felt like his eyes were blurred, as if he was in a mighty torrent raging by a mudslide. The surroundings were filled with endless turbulent turbidity, which completely obscured his thoughts and vision, making it difficult to tell the difference between east, west, and north.
The Demon-Suppressing Well is a well in name, but it actually connects to a huge underground world. It accumulates hundreds of millions of years of turbid air under the Mani Kingdom, and only then can the terrifying Yin Demon at the golden elixir level be born.
In the underground world where turbidity prevails, the golden elixir monks are in an extremely disadvantageous situation, but the Yin Demon is like a fish in water. Not only does it take advantage of the location, but it also receives substantial blessings in all aspects.
With this increase and decrease, the strength and weakness of both sides are directly reversed.
Usually, to kill a golden elixir level Yin demon, at least three or four golden elixir monks must join forces. Those who can independently kill the golden elixir demon are all famous golden elixir masters.
"Crash..."
The turbid air around him shook violently, like a boiling oil pan meeting icy water.
But something surprising happened:
The turbid air surged forward, but suddenly stopped three feet away from Zhang Yao's body. In an instant, it turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness.
This feeling is very similar to that of a raccoon cat that was attacked by a furious tiger but suddenly turned into a docile relative, giving people an extremely strong sense of disobedience.
"How is this going?"
Zhang Yao was also stunned.
Turbid air and spiritual energy are incompatible with water and fire. Normal monks' activities in the underground world will cause their own mana to be consumed rapidly, and they will not even have time to replenish it by swallowing spiritual pills and absorbing spiritual stones.
The foundation-building monks can't hold on here for a moment; even the powerful ancestor of the Golden Pill can't stay here for long.
Originally, Zhang Yao was mentally prepared to deal with the rapid consumption of mana, so he used mana to protect himself in advance to avoid being polluted by the turbid air. However, he did not expect that the turbid air stopped three feet away from him, like a well. The situation of water not disturbing the river.
"What's going on?"
"Old monk Tongguang of Namani Temple, Patriarch Heze, and Empress Baiyu have never mentioned this kind of incident..."
Zhang Yao was keenly aware that this situation was unusual and there must be some secret behind it.
But at the moment, he could already feel the astonishing turbid air vortex in the distance approaching rapidly, and he immediately stopped pursuing the matter.
"No matter what, it's a great thing to not be infected by turbid air!"
"After slaying this demon first and calming down the turbid qi riot, it's not too late to explore its secrets."
When Zhang Yao thought of this, he immediately became calm and prepared for the challenge.
The turbid air and the spiritual energy interact with each other. He can sense the movement of the vortex of the turbid air, and even the golden elixir-level Yin demon can also sense his presence.
It's just that in this place where turbidity prevails, if the other party is bent on hiding, the advantage will be too great, and his proud spiritual will is also suppressed, and there is no guarantee that he can detect the other party's traces in time.
However, he happened to have an ancient spiritual treasure in his hand that could restrain the evil demon's ability, which could make him shine.
"Wow!"
Zhang Yao took out the Delusion-breaking Heart Lamp and held it up in his left hand. With a thought and magic power flowing in, a flame suddenly bloomed.
When the flame of the Delusion-breaking Heart Lamp bloomed, a pure land was immediately opened up ten feet around, breaking away from the obstruction of spiritual thoughts and reflecting the true appearance of the underground world.
"Rumble..."
The mighty air currents of mixed black and yellow colors surged in the vast space as far as the eye could see, like a flood formed by countless turbulent flows.
Beside Zhang Yao, there was an obvious boundary fault, as if there was some invisible force protecting him from the influence of the earth's turbid air.
Under the light of the heart light:
The rolling torrent of turbid earth air has not changed significantly, but the gloomy, condensing, mind-shaking feeling has dissipated like the blazing spring snow.
"The effect of the Delusion-breaking Heart Lamp is truly astonishing. It can even suppress the power of earthly turbidity!"
"In this way, the most powerful method of the Jindan Yinmo will be useless!"
Zhang Yao held up the lantern of delusion and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the turbid air has not dissipated, its effect in combining demonic thoughts and polluting the mind is obviously suppressed by the Delusion-Breaking Mind Lamp.
Zhang Yao doesn't take the Jindan level Yin demon's strength seriously, but its ability to pollute the mind and lure monks into demons is much more terrifying than pure demonic energy. This is what Zhang Yao is most afraid of.
But now that there is the suppression of the Delusion Heart Lamp, the strongest ability of the Jindan-level Yin Demon is no longer something to be afraid of, at least it is unlikely to penetrate the protection of the Ten Thousand Souls' Formation.
"Buzz..."
The turbid air around him was shaking violently, and the shocking vortex of turbid air gradually dissipated under Zhang Yao's induction.
Although the torrent of turbid air around him did not change in Zhang Yao's senses, he knew in his heart that the golden elixir demon had already arrived!
"It doesn't look stupid."
Zhang Yao glanced around, thoughts surging in his heart.
The newly born Jindan-level Yin Demon is just like a newborn baby. It is inexperienced and lacks intelligence. It is not as good as a human baby, but more like a beast. It is the best state to deal with.
But even so, the golden elixir-level Yin Demon is also very cunning. Stealth and sneak attacks are instinctive, and the ability to pollute the mind is an innate talent. If a golden elixir cultivator deals with them alone, he may be caught accidentally.
If it is accidentally allowed to escape and wander into the mortal world, it will immediately be a catastrophic disaster.
"Rumble..."
The black-yellow turbid air kept flowing, and the roar was deafening, but there was a strange sense of silence around him.
Zhang Yao was calm and calm, holding up the Delusion-Destroying Heart Lamp in his hand, with his magic power flowing into it continuously, appearing very patient.
For some unknown reason, the turbid underground air will not take the initiative to infect him, so he is relieved of his worries. With the delusion-breaking lamp in hand, he only needs to wait for his opponent to come to his door.
as expected:
The golden elixir demon hidden in the turbid air finally couldn't bear it anymore after enduring it for half an hour!
After all, its intelligence has not yet been enlightened, and it is in a state of completely acting on instinct. In the induction of the evil demon, the golden elixir monk is simply a big piece of fat that exudes infinite attraction, and even dreams of taking a bite.
"Bah..."
With an undetectable sound, an invisible black thin air flow mixed with the billowing turbid air and penetrated towards Zhang Yao's body.
Due to the suppression of the PoWuXinLan, the originally flawless disguise method of Jin Dan Yin Mo showed a flaw, and it was immediately captured by Zhang Yao's divine mind!
"Got you!"
Zhang Yao's eyes lit up, and he pushed out both palms in an instant, and the eight thunder beads between his palms exploded!
In an instant, the terrifying sea of thunder swept across all directions, and only a shrill howl was heard, and a thin stream of black energy escaped.
Suffering from his inexperience, this golden elixir-level Yin demon was severely injured by magical powers as soon as he encountered it. He immediately gave up all greed and just thought about escaping and surviving!
The body of the Yin Demon is invisible and formless. As long as it escapes from the coverage of the Delusion Heart Lamp, it can recover itself with the help of infinite turbidity. Then it will never be found again!
Unfortunately:
Since Zhang Yao had carefully prepared this trap, how could he give it any hope of escaping?
"Wow!"
Within a tenth of an instant, Zhang Yao's body collapsed and transformed into an invisible breeze, which came first and wrapped the thin black air tightly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yao returned to his true form, and the black energy was trapped in his body. He rushed left and right wildly, howling repeatedly, but was suppressed and completely lifted by Zhang Yao's magic power. Can't afford big waves.
Zhang Yao took advantage of the incompatibility between mana and demonic energy, turning his body into a cage and his pure mana into shackles, completely blocking the last possibility for the Jindan Yin Demon to escape.
"Ah! Ah!!"
The sharp roar of the Jindan-level Yin Demon faintly stung Zhang Yao's soul, making him frown.
"This kind of evil demon's ability to control the mind of the soul is really the nemesis of monks to a certain extent."
"It's already so miserable, and it can still vaguely shake my soul. It seems like I need to add something exciting!"
A trace of determination flashed in Zhang Yao's eyes. In order to avoid too much time and twists and turns, he directly condensed a thunder bead in his palm, then raised his head and swallowed it in his belly!
"boom!!"
The God-Destroying Thunder exploded within his body, and the terrifying power instantly overwhelmed the seriously injured Jindan-level Yin Demon, wiping it out completely and leaving him unable to even utter his last scream.
"Well……"
Zhang Yao groaned, his body swayed, his face turned slightly pale, and there were faint blue-purple arcs jumping and rising around his body, but they quickly disappeared.
Even with the strength of his body and the power of the God-killing Thunder inside, he still suffered serious injuries. If his internal organs had not been strengthened by the formation, he might have been seriously injured.
"call!"
He took a deep breath, and his talent for energy transformation began to work.
The energy, as vast as the river and sea, was continuously consumed and transformed, and his injuries began to heal rapidly.
After a few breaths, the injuries to the internal organs and tendons of Zhang Yao's body were almost recovered. He rolled up his sleeves, jumped up, and flew upwards.
With Mani Temple's monitoring methods, they must have sensed the death of the Jindan-level Yin Demon in the Changle Mountain Demon Cave.
Therefore, Zhang Yao planned to deal with the group of monks at Mani Temple first, and then explore the secrets of this demon cave and the mystery of why he was not infected by the turbid air.
He was really worried if he didn't understand this.
…………
Mani Temple, inside the Dajue Hall.
Tongxing Arhat, who was sitting cross-legged and paying close attention to the 'Mani Jade', saw the dazzling red dot suddenly disappear and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
"The ancestor of Qingxu in this southwest land really has great magical powers, and he is by no means a person who has gained fame in vain."
"In such a short period of time, the newly born Yin Demon in Changle Mountain Demon Cave has been killed by him. His strength is really amazing!"
Hear what he said:
The expression on Monk Zhenhui's side became extremely exciting.
He was born in a Mani temple, and although he had lived a life of ascetic cultivation since childhood, his understanding of turbid energy and evil spirits was still far beyond that of outside monks.
He knew deeply in his heart that being able to kill a golden elixir-level Yin Demon independently meant that the strength and methods of Ancestor Qingxu were definitely not inferior to those of Ancestor Heze and Empress Baiyu!
And these two are both veteran strong men who are in the late stage of Jindan and have been famous for many years.
"Now, are you finally convinced?"
Tongxing Arhat glanced at Zhenhui and said calmly:
"At the beginning, it was you who recommended yourself and took the initiative to go and meet the ancestor Qingxu from Dali. At that time, I knew that you had many resentful thoughts in your heart."
"You have been smart and outstanding since childhood, and you are far ahead of your age. You are also loved and cared for by many elders and treated with respect by your classmates. It is inevitable that you are frivolous and have a high self-esteem. This is a huge flaw in your mentality!"
"The reason why I agreed to your reception that day was to dampen your spirit and let you understand that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world."
When monk Zhenhui heard this, his face was full of shame, and he whispered after a while:
"Master has worked so hard, and I only realized it today. I am truly unworthy of Master's kindness."
"As long as you understand."
Tongxing Arhat nodded and said:
"You are still young and have endless potential. You were born in our Mani Temple, and you are still practicing the No. 1 Transformation Mystery Code in the temple. In the future, you will have many opportunities to compete with this Qingxu Patriarch."
"But right now, you're still far from being ready. It's time for you to be patient."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment before speaking:
"You go down first, study hard and practice hard, don't slack off."
"yes!"
Monk Zhenhui bowed respectfully.
After he left, Tongxing Arhat finally withdrew his gaze, and a spiritual thought had quietly entered the fugue formation.
at the same time:
Zhang Yao, who was far away in Changle Palace and was sitting in the Demon Sealing Palace, suddenly had a look on his face.
The spiritual thought he had left under the futon and in the wandering formation touched a wisp of misty spiritual thought, and an old voice came:
"Ancestor Qingxu, a poor monk who has traveled extensively, has long admired his great name."
Hearing this, Zhang Yao immediately did not dare to neglect, and responded with his spiritual thoughts:
"I don't dare to take it seriously. The reputation of Tongxing Arhat is so great that I have admired him for a long time."
He really didn't expect that this independent killing of the Jindan Yin Demon would alarm the famous 'Bafangxing', now the master of the Dajue Palace and the number one golden Arhat.
After the two exchanged a few polite words, Tongxing Luohan got to the point:
"This time, layman Qingxu, you were able to kill a golden elixir-level Yin demon on your own, which is really admirable."
"According to the rules of the good deeds list and the evaluation level of the demon energy monitoring, this golden elixir-level Yin demon is worth 165,000 good deeds!"
"Since you killed him with your own strength, then these 165,000 good deeds belong to you alone."
Hearing this, Zhang Yao felt a little more happy in his heart.
Killing a golden elixir-level Yin demon can take more than ten years of hard work; if he does it a few more times, it can greatly speed up the process of accumulating good deeds.
"Thank you Tongxing Luohan."
After Zhang Yao thanked him as usual and exchanged a few pleasantries, Tongxing Arhat prepared to withdraw his spiritual thoughts.
Before leaving, Tongxing Arhat suddenly spoke again and said that he would invite Zhang Yao to meet at the Dajue Hall during the Dharma Assembly held in Mani Temple seven years later.
Zhang Yao didn't think there was any problem, so he naturally agreed. The two agreed to meet in seven years and be led by Monk Zhenhui, a disciple of Tongxing Arhat.
"Then it's a deal."
"The poor monk is very much looking forward to the meeting after seven years."
After Tongxing Arhat left this sentence, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts.
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