The demonic aura soars into the sky, the restrictions are triggered one after another, the vitality of the world is in chaos, and the Taoist monks are like a small boat, shuttling between the stormy waves.
The disciples of all the direct lineage sects were all alarmed. More and more people walked up the mountain, inquiring about each other's news, whispering to each other, and there was a bustle of people, men, women, old and young, with strange faces. Pairs of hesitant eyes were all looking up at the top of the mountain. The senior division commanders were holding their flying swords high in the sky, looking towards the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower.
Qian Yuan had just finished refining a batch of anti-poison pills. He was sweating profusely and exhausted. Before he could rest, he was startled by a burst of noise. She walked out of the alchemy room, stopped an acquaintance of the Five Elements Sect disciples, and asked him what happened. There was such a big commotion. The other party's expression was a little strange, and he asked: "You are the senior sister of the Goujian Sect, don't you know?"
Qian Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and she had an ominous premonition. She urged, "What exactly happened?"
"Everyone is spreading the news that Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe, the great weapon of your Hook Scythe Sect, has been born again. The Ku Taoist who arrived at Flowing Stone Peak yesterday is now trying to break into the Demon Suppression Tower!" There was not much anger on the other party's face. On the contrary, there was uncontrollable excitement. There had not been such a large formation in many years. It took so much courage to shake the Demon Suppression Tower by oneself!
"Fourth Master, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, forced his way into the Demon Suppression Tower?" Qian Yuan stammered, his eyes widening in disbelief.
"That's probably what happened. I heard that the restrictions on the first three levels have been broken. The Blood Moon Grass Scythe is extremely powerful and unstoppable. It is estimated that even the fourth level cannot stop it."
Qian Yuan murmured: "Why would the fourth master do this? It makes no sense!" She ran towards Shiliangyan regardless of her fatigue.
Yu Yao clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. She was far away and couldn't see clearly every move of the Taoist monk, and she was extremely anxious.
"Go and have a look at the Demon Suppression Tower!" Wei Shiqi instinctively felt that the Demon Suppression Tower had a great relationship with him. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he wanted to follow the footsteps of the Taoist Ku in the future, he must first see clearly the restrictions. distribution and power.
"No, that's too dangerous!" Yu Yao flatly refused. The Demon Suppression Tower is a forbidden area in Kunlun. There is no way she, a third-generation disciple, can get close to it.
Wei Shiqi thought about it again and felt that there was no need to take the risk. He looked around and saw a barren hilltop on the north side of Shiliangyan. It was full of rugged rocks and no vegetation. It was far away from the Demon Suppression Tower, and the view was very broad. He stretched out his hand and said, "Go there and take a look from a distance. You'll be fine."
Yu Yao was also concerned about the safety of her master and hesitated: "But how to get there? You can't fly with your sword at will on Flowing Stone Peak. If the restriction is triggered..."
"Be careful and follow the mountain's direction to wield your sword. It's just a little more work. How come there are restrictions everywhere on the Flowing Stone Peak, not even a bare mountain top!"
Yu Yao was moved by what he said and hesitated. Suddenly she heard someone behind her snort coldly: "How brave you are to wield a sword at Liushi Peak without authorization. Yao'er, you were led astray by him. Even the sect I don’t even follow any of the rules!”
Wei Shiqi turned around and saw a beautiful woman standing behind him, with a face as dark as water and a look of anxiety on her brows. It was Yu Yao's uncle Song Yun.
Song Yun touched her hair and said with a straight face: "Follow me, don't run around!" She immediately picked up a pair of military hooks, stepped on one, and let Yu Yao get on the other side. With one handle, it flew towards the Demon Suppression Tower with lightning speed.
Wei Shiqi raised his Hidden Snow Sword and followed closely. As soon as he got into the air, he felt the killing intent raging like a huge wave in the sky. His human power was so small that he could not compete with it. The restrictions of the Demon Suppression Tower were finally revealed to him. Out of the tip of the iceberg.
There are two types of restrictions on Flowing Stone Peak. One is a formation diagram, which is used to resist foreign enemies. It is similar to the thunder and fire tribulation clouds in Liantao Mountain. It is huge in scale and protects Flowing Stone Peak. It originally required the combined efforts of thirty-three elders. Drive, due to the inconvenience, Taoist Ziyang took over as the leader of Kunlun. He was determined to change and ingenious. He used the mountain and river vitality lock to extract the demonic essence of the sky demon, and transformed it into extremely pure heaven and earth vitality through the demon refining pool and the demon suppressing tower, and forced it to be driven. Although the power of the formation map has been weakened, only three elders can control it. The other type is a magic circle set up to prevent people from trespassing into important places. It is limited to one place at a time and is much smaller in scale. It is usually composed of multiple prohibitions connected with each other. The "Shuiyun" magic circle that the Ku Taoists are attacking belongs to the latter type. By.
It is an extremely rare opportunity to carefully study the Kunlun Sect's restrictions at close range. Firstly, the speed of breaking the military hook is amazing, and Wei Shiqi needs to use his sword with all his strength to keep up. Secondly, Wei Shiqi knows nothing about the restrictions and has no way to understand. Third, the Ku Taoist was using the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe to attack the Demon Suppression Tower. The vitality of the world was abnormally disordered, and the restrictions were also affected. The changes were changing and it was difficult to grasp. The great opportunity was missed in vain.
In a moment, Song Yun flew to the outside of the Demon Suppression Tower. There were more than ten people standing in the air with swords, pointing and talking about something. She looked intently, and saw countless talismans lighting up from the bottom up, and then gradually fading away, driving the restrictions to produce various changes, and the Master Uncle Ku Taoist was approaching step by step along the mountain road, and the Blood Moon Grass Sickle turned into a ball of red. Shadow breaks through the restrictions layer by layer, dissolving them into the invisible.
Due to limited talent, Song Yun was not able to practice the most powerful Four Kunlun Techniques. However, she had considerable experience in restraint. She worked diligently and received personal guidance from Taoist Ziyang, and she became the number one among her peers. The array that protects the Demon Suppression Tower is called "Shuiyun". It was originally arranged by the ninth generation leader of the Kunlun Sect. Later, it was added and improved by generations of senior masters. Finally, the "Shuiyun" was decided by the master of Taoist Ziyang. "The name forms a coherent pattern of thirteen layers of restrictions that complement each other. These thirteen levels of restrictions are more powerful than the previous ones. The Ku Taoist used the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe to break through the four levels of restrictions. He was getting closer and closer to the Demon Suppression Tower, but he didn't know that he was already trapped in the water clouds. The fourth level of restrictions actually reconnected and merged, not only cutting off his retreat, but also echoing the fifth level of restrictions, forcing him to stop and temporarily take a defensive position.
"Uncle Master, the Shuiyun Magic Formation is changing endlessly. It's still too late to turn around now!" Song Yun couldn't bear to see him commit suicide and bring disaster to the Goujian Sect. If he stopped here and thought about his mistakes in seclusion, he would report to him when the leader came back. Asking for forgiveness may not mean there is no chance of survival.
The bitter Taoist chuckled and said loudly: "Seek benevolence and be benevolent, go your own way and never look back!" He stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the sickle blade, and blood immediately flowed like a stream. He cut the sickle with Blood Moon Grass and drank the essence and blood. With a sudden tremor, blood evil energy overflowed from the sickle blade, circling left and right, turning into a strange blood moon, slowly rising into the sky.
Song Yun's face changed greatly. The Taoist monk had devoted himself to practicing hard at Zuowang Peak for forty years, and he actually mastered the Blood Moon Slash, one of the three major killing moves of the Goujian Sect. She heard her master talk about the power of the Blood Moon Slash, and with seven At the cost of years of life, the blood evil spirit in the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe was condensed into a blood moon. Earth-shattering, landslides and ground cracks, all living creatures within a hundred miles turned into blood mist, the most evil thing could be. She was anxious for a moment, and just as she was about to remind everyone to stay away, the Demon Suppression Tower suddenly changed. An old face with white beard and hair poked out from the stone niche on the second floor of the tower. The wrinkles were crisscrossed, like a dry and cracked face. Dadi is actually Gu Zhiluan, the mentor of Lu Wei and Song Yun, the sect leader of the Gouyan Sect of the previous generation.
The shock of the Ku Taoist was not trivial. He had always thought that his senior brother had died, but now he saw him sticking his head out of the Demon Suppression Tower. He looked old and seemed to have suffered all kinds of suffering and torture and was about to die. He tentatively called out: "Gu Senior brother, is that you?"
Gu Zhiluan had an indignant look on his face, his lips trembled slightly, and a familiar voice sounded in the mind of the Taoist Ku, "Cao Di, Cao Di, I have suffered so much, and I did not hesitate to throw myself into the demon refining pond just to keep Gou Si." Zong Yi lineage, you'd better put your sect completely behind and dare to attack the Demon Suppression Tower for a monster! All these years of hard work have been in vain. Ziyang has never been a soft-hearted person, you... you you you ...Destroyed the Goukan Sect for life!"
He was so angry that he suddenly broke out an arm and moved it towards the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Sickle. The Blood Moon suddenly shook unsteadily and dispersed into the Blood Evil Qi again, which penetrated into the Grass Cutting Sickle. The Taoist Ku Taoist felt as if he had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and his hands His knees went weak and he fell to the ground.
Gu Zhiluan opened his five fingers, and the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe jumped up suddenly, shaking off the layers of restrictions. He shouted sternly in the minds of the Kutao people: "You bastard, why don't you leave quickly! Before Ziyang comes back, take the disciples of the Goujian Sect and immediately If you leave Kunlun Mountain and go as far as you want, going overseas, you may be able to preserve the sect's inheritance!"
The Ku Taoist knelt down in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower and said to himself: "Everyone is responsible for what he does. If I give up my life, I will never bring any trouble to the sect..."
Gu Zhiluan suddenly turned his head, looked at the distant sky, and sighed: "It's too late, everything is... too late!"
A ray of warm jade-like green light flashed across the sky, and the leader of Kunlun Sect, Taoist Ziyang, finally returned to Liushi Peak.
