Chapter 311: Ahhh

After the evil magic is launched, it will take away people's souls and seize the city, and all the 'anger' of True Page Mountain will be snatched by Kuisu, not for their own use, but all of them will be sent to the underground dragon vein

Yin and Yang are contradictory, if the ordinary Yin and Yang Qi veins are counterattacked by the majestic 'angry', and they will be undoubtedly damaged, but under the True Page Mountain City is the Yin Dragon Sha, which contains the innate aura of the true dragon, and has the effect of connecting Yin and Yang.

The spell is complicated, and there are countless details, Kuisu Ancestor has no intention of explaining more, and after saying a few sentences, he said to Su Jing: "Let's just say this, after the old man's spell is formed, the underground Yin and Dragon Evil will become mixed with Yin and Yang, and they can no longer be separated from Wu Daoyou, what is 'Yin and Yang Entangled'?"

Su Jing's heart sudden, and the phoenix-eyed man gasped: "Chaos!"

The two words really hit the pride of the Kuisu Ancestor, and he immediately shouted: "Yes, the old man's spell is to turn this real mountain city into a chaotic land and a heaven to kill!"

'Chaos' is ferocious, and once it takes shape, it begins to devour everything around it, growing bigger and bigger, and if left unattended, it will annihilate the entire world in time!

Su Jing rolled his phoenix eyes: "What are the benefits of you doing this?"

"Is Wu Daoyou confused?" Kui Xu Ancestor only asked a stupid question when he was mourning the cultivator, and the other party asked the 'stupid question' not because he was in bad thought, but because he was shocked by his fierce spell, and the old monster became more and more happy: "Chaos devouring heaven and earth is a great harm to Shijie, can those righteous path cultivators and the six heavenly sects sit idly by?"

"Wu Daoyou, rest assured, I have carefully calculated, with the power of the Heavenly Sect, it is not difficult to extinguish it in time in the first three or five hundred years, when the Chaos Killing Land has not yet truly become a climate. But it's not difficult. It depends on what you say!"

The righteous path cultivator Shili is huge and has deep strength, and he will definitely be able to win against this 'chaos', but it is also inevitable, and it will hurt his muscles and bones and suffer heavy losses.

This is the difference between the evil demon path and the cultivation of the true sect. The former was mad and dared to set fire, but the latter could not let the fire burn and had to be saved.

In terms of strength, the righteous path will surely defeat the evil demons, but in terms of the means of doing things, the righteous path will always be passive, and this matter cannot be broken. This is also one of the reasons why the cultivation of the Authentic Sect has never been able to truly wipe out the evil outer paths.

"At that time, a large group of righteous path monks died in the chaos of the old man, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sect suffered heavy casualties. Isn't this our benefit?" Kuisu Old Ancestor stroked his beard and smiled: "All the spells are ready, the old man has already prepared, as long as the Daoist friends remove the fog and allow me to lead the qi machine, it will only take twenty-four hours, and it will be completed." ”

Su Jing frowned: "If the righteous path ignores chaos. Let's all hug and die together?"

Kuisu Ancestor didn't answer, another stupid question, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

In fact, when the words were asked, Su Jing knew that he had asked more. Not to mention other sects, just leaving the mountain, if they find that there is a 'chaos' formed in this world, they will never sit idly by, and even know that this is a method used by the evil demons to consume the enemy's strength, the Lishan Sword Sect will still do its best to cut off this bane, and will not hesitate to break the bones.

Su Jing asked again: "The spell matter has changed for no reason. No matter how carefully you plan in advance, there will still be accidents once in a while, so you won't be afraid that the 'chaos' you create will be too big."

Kuisu Old Ancestor shook his head and interrupted: "Extraordinary things should be done with extraordinary means, if you are always so careful, you will not be able to defeat those hypocrites even if you exhaust the world." Let's talk about this spell. I'm 90% sure, it's enough to give it a try. ”

After speaking, the old devil changed his words: "The effect of the old man's spell lies in this, and it won't take long." This place will be filled with the lives of a large group of righteous path cultivators, and on the other hand, the Yin Dragon Demon will become a chaotic killing ground, and the dragon veins will also be destroyed, and the Great Hong Emperor's qi will be exhausted, and the mortal world will be in chaos, and the people in the righteous path will inevitably be in a hurry to mess with Wu Daoyou, this tone, is it still smooth?"

The funeral cultivation phoenix's eyes widened, glaring at the ancestor of Kuisu, the latter looked pleasant, how amazing the involvement of this spell is, don't say that the funeral cultivation remnant below, even Kuisu himself was also surprised for a long time when he first heard about it, and now the left side of the black shoulder is frightened, it is normal

After waiting for a while, Kuisu Ancestor asked again: "Is Wu Daoyou's anger smooth?"

Su Jing laughed, and Kuisu Ancestor looked at him and smiled.

The more the two of them laughed, the more cheerful and louder the laughter became!

After a long while, the old ancestor of Kuisu restrained his laughter: "How?"

"It's wonderful!" Su Jingyu was smiling, extremely happy, but the topic in his mouth suddenly changed: "On the left side of the black shoulder is a lonely soul and a wild ghost, wandering in all directions, panicking all day long, seeing the battle of Taoist friends today, I am very envious in my heart." ”

Kuisu Old Ancestor's expression did not change in the slightest, and his smile was still the same: "What do you mean?"

People with a little knowledge in the eastern land know that there are 28 constellations in the sky, and 'Kuisu' is the first Nakshatra of the Western White Tiger.

If it's just a coincidence, the old devil is called 'Kuisu', it doesn't matter, but if his name comes from the ranking

The first question, what the demon outer path wants to do is now basically solved, and Su Jing made the second temptation: "Kuisu, is your family's twenty-eight star constellations full? If not, what do you think of me?"

Kuisu Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes, stared at Su Jingliang for a long time, and finally smiled indifferently: "Fengxing worships, the old man can't be the master." If you really have this intention, the old man can recommend it on your behalf. ”

The old monster's answer is to acquiesce in Su Jing's guess, and the demonic outer path is no longer a plate of loose sand.

Su Jing haha smiled, nodded and said: "Daoyou is happy, the black shoulder is not a person who doesn't know how to do evil, Daoyou re-prepare the qi machine suspension, I will withdraw the fairy mist and let go of the real leaf mountain!"

Kuisu Old Ancestor made a happy face when he heard this: "Thank you Daoyou!" After speaking, he made two gestures to his subordinates behind him one after another, one was to order them to prepare spells, there was nothing to say, the people involved in the spell caster immediately received the order and began to perform the exercises;

The second gesture is to lead the Dharma Protector disciples: Kill.

As long as the mourning cultivator clears up the fog, he will immediately kill this person.

Kuisu Old Ancestor believed everything Su Jing said, and believed that he was a mourning cultivator, but believing that he was not a person in the righteous path did not mean that Kuisu trusted him to be his own person. What's more, the mourning cultivator killed a group of his delicate lewd subordinates and caused a big trouble to the old monster, this person must die.

The fog rolled in the city, and it swirled endlessly. The mourning cultivator and his black prison and corpse disappeared into it.

At least from a bird's-eye view of the sky, the mourning is indeed cleaning up the fog. The old monster of Kuisu waited and waited, and it was half an hour, and the dense fog in the city was still rolling like that, and the movement was fierce enough, but it was reduced by half a point.

In this kung fu, Su Jing traveled all over the city, and gathered the more than 1,000 cultivators in 53 formations and who were eaten by the formation, together with the two monks Jingxian and Guoxian, all of them to the Bai family's old mansion. By the way, he also sent a few half-grown teenagers who slipped out of the house and got lost in the fog to the yamen.

The monster Li Fuji followed to help, this is a great opportunity for the righteous path cultivators near Shi'en, this errand is done well, and a lot of benefits are waiting in the future.

Of course, the carp monster did not forget to interrogate Su Jing: "Fellow Daoist." What's next?"

Su Jing finished his work, his expression was a little bored, a copy of Tu Wan in his left hand, the one he gave to the little monk before, and a piece of jade slip in his right hand, and said in his mouth: "If you can drag it, you can drag it, if you can't drag it, you can fight, there is no other way." ”

After a while, the voice of the Heavenly Kuisu Ancestor came: "Wu Daoyou." Why doesn't the fog disperse?"

Su Jing raised his voice and responded: "The mist spell is easy to cast and difficult to converge, so please be patient and wait a little longer." ”

At this moment, Su Jing had already removed the Mist Silence Spell, and a group of righteous path cultivators listened to Su Jing and the evil old demon Daoist friends commensurate and discussed. Everyone was amazed.

Kuisu Old Ancestor's voice was much lower: "How long do you have to wait?"

"Six hours. Su Jing responded.

Kuisu Ancestor frowned and snorted: "Daoist friends had better hurry up." "It's useless to be anxious, I can only wait patiently, but fortunately, he can wait for six hours, and the righteous path of Tianzong can't come so quickly.

Su Jing waved his arms towards the sky. The jade in his hand simply soared into the sky: "Waiting for boredom, this thing will give you to pass the time." ”

Next, Kui Su used his spiritual sense to sweep away the good jade slips, and it was actually the whole "Tu Wan" recorded inside. The old monster couldn't help but sneer: "Wu Daoyou has a soft spot for this ghost story. ”

"It's pretty good. Wu Daoyou replied nonchalantly.

Peace between heaven and earth returned, and the fog in the city was still rolling, thick and shallow, as if it was retracting, but it was more like playing

After a long time, Kuisu Old Ancestor's voice was low: "Five hours have passed, and there is still one hour left for Daoyou." ”

Su Jingli ignored it, chatting with Li Buji beside him without a word, the monster didn't have the calm kung fu of the little uncle, absentmindedly, looking up at the sky from time to time.

The sixth hour passed, and the Kuisu Ancestor shouted angrily: "Black shoulders left, fog"

"Fog your mother!" The mourning cultivator's voice was much more fierce and angry than that of Kuisu Ancestor: "Lao Tzu, this immortal mist has not been fully refined, I let it out for you, and if I want to clean it up again, it is much more troublesome than I think, if you have patience, wait for Lao Tzu, if you don't have patience, you can't get out!"

A group of cultivators of the Bai family looked at each other in surprise when they heard Uncle Lishan's sudden evil words.

"How long?" Kuisu took a deep breath and calmed the anger in his heart.

"Three hours, it must be right!"

Kuisu Old Ancestor snorted and stopped talking.

The old devil was scolded and swallowed his anger, and the righteous path disciples in the city were more and more surprised that Guo Xian could barely sit, folded his hands, and whispered to his senior brother: "Mr. Su Jing's methods are clever and unfathomable. ”

Jingxian smiled, nodded, and agreed.

Two hours passed in a flash, and the fog in the city suddenly shook violently, and the huge trembling was enough to burn incense, and the ugly laughter on the left side of the black shoulder resounded in the sky: "Okay, it's done, wait patiently!"

With his strange smile, the fog slowly became lighter and lighter, and the speed was so slow that it was okay, but it was definitely different from the previous tumbling and stirring, it was clear that it was converging, and the old monster in the sky and all his subordinates could see it clearly.

However, the fog was really slow to close, and when the third hour came, the fog would close by at most fifty percent, but the devil in the sky did not urge it again, as long as the fog was clearing

Another hour passed, and the fog had become very shallow, as if shrouded in a thin veil, and the scenery in the city was already faintly visible.

Kuisu Ancestor stared at the mist in the city, and his face became more and more joyful, but at this time, a mourning monster suddenly sounded below: "Ah, it's not good!"

As soon as the words fell, the fog suddenly thickened!

The smile on Kuisu Old Ancestor's face stiffened. (To be continued.) )