Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 406: The Netherworld Soul Puppet's Backhand

"boom!"

The topaz-colored spiritual light surged, nine rock pillars shot up into the sky from the market town, the Wu Earth treasure gourd spewed out spiritual sand, and a scroll of the mountain and river map slowly unfolded.

Amidst the flying sand and rolling rocks, ancient and heavy spiritual characters appeared and connected from the rock pillars.

A small gray formation space was formed, trapping Chen Dayong and Huang Linjiao, whose faces changed drastically.

Fang Yi's eyes were deep as he spoke.

"San Hai, Hei Hun, Wu Hui... I'll leave the remaining two old bandit leaders to you.

We must keep them here today..."

After he finished speaking, Fang Yi took a step forward and fled into the yellow sand formation.

Qijie used the power of the formation that had been accumulated for a long time to temporarily trap Chen Dayong and Huang Linjiao.

If there were no cultivators to stop them, they would be able to break out of the formation in twenty breaths at most, and there would be no time to lose.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, I have something to ask of you..."

Master Chunyue took light steps, urging the magic weapon "Hydrangea" to smash down with a red glow. Her graceful body blocked Fang Yi's way to the Yellow Sand Formation.

Fang Yi put his five fingers together, a golden and jade light flashed, and he used his palm as a knife to chop down.

"boom!"

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, what do you mean?"

The Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword emitted a blade of light, and the Xujie Withering and Flourishing Banner fluttered. Fang Yi's eyes were deep, and his aura locked onto the vital points of the graceful female cultivator in front of him.

The golden hairpin on Master Chunyue's head swayed slightly, causing faint ripples, and she giggled.

"Yin Gu, now that the situation is settled, give me the secret technique so we can part ways amicably.

otherwise……"

Master Chunyue gently waved the purple mandarin duck fan in his hand, and fire swirled around, with purple flames burning, as if they were about to fall towards the yellow sand formation.

"Yin Gu, you've spent so much money, you don't want Chen Dayong to escape like this, right?

You should know which is more important, the secret method or the market."

Fang Yi frowned and took out a jade slip from his sleeve without hesitation. Using his magic power, the jade slip turned into a ray of light and shot towards the left side of the two men.

"Fellow Daoist Chunyue, your secret technique!"

Master Chunyue has a sharp vision and has spent such a huge price. If Chen Dayong is allowed to escape, the loss will be too great.

A second-order top-grade demon beast, working with a cultivator in the late foundation-building stage.

If they hadn't been ambushed by the formation, at least Master Jiadan would have had to take action to have a full chance of taking them down.

Swish!
In a flash, a purple light flashed by.

Master Chunyue did not hesitate, and activated his magic power. His brocade robe fluttered, and he took the jade slip into his hand with his slender hands.

Fang Yi took this opportunity to escape into the yellow sand formation, the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword flickered in his hand, his eyes showing a wary look.

To him, a mere secret technique was of little importance. Killing Chen Dayong was his top priority.

Master Chunyue's spiritual consciousness probed into the jade slip. After a while, she smiled and took out a second-level wind escape talisman.

"Yin Gu, we are even now... I will leave you now, and we will meet again if we are destined to meet again.
No, it’s better not to meet each other forever!”

The sky-blue talisman ignited without wind. A breeze blew, and Master Chunyue turned into a beam of light and fled at lightning speed.

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and did not pursue. The time chosen by Master Chunyue was just right.

At one o'clock in the evening, no matter which of the foundation-building masters, Xu Shan, Zhong Gui, or Xuan Shi, fell, if there were cultivators free up, then Master Chunyue would certainly not be able to leave so easily.

Now, the opportunity to kill Chen Dayong is right in front of them, allowing Chunyue to seize the opportunity and obtain the secret method to escape.

……

"Slut Chunyue deserves to die!"

Master Xuanshi, who was wearing a bronze mask, cursed inwardly and felt relieved.

Without Master Chunyue who is comparable to the late foundation building master, their side will not be defeated until Chen Dayong escapes.

His eyes turned, and a claw-shaped magic weapon carved from white bones, surrounded by yin energy, flew towards the yellow sand formation, trying to rescue the trapped Chen Dayong.

"Roar!"

Behind Gu Jiushang, the eyes of the Taotie phantom were bloodshot, and it also stretched out a claw.

"Fellow Daoist, how dare you be distracted while fighting me?"

"Zheng!"

With a sound of knife sound, the beast-headed kitchen knife chopped out.

The Butcher's Knife for Butchering Beasts, the Soul-Splitting Bone-Splitting Finger, the Yin-Killing and Yang-Destroying Leg... many secret techniques were used together to block the way of Master Xuanshi.

Master Xuanshi glanced over and saw Xu Shan and Zhong Gui, who were only encouraging and supporting him, and sighed in his heart.

"With only Yin Gu alone, it would not be difficult for Chen Dayong to escape with the help of the Yellow Scaled Dragon.

I hope they can break out of the formation soon, otherwise, I’m afraid we’ll suffer heavy losses…”

……

In the yellow sand formation, Chen Dayong looked grim.

"The lowly maid Chunyue has turned against us, we must break the formation and escape as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if that old monster and the slave girl besiege me, even with Huang Jiao'er's help, my life will be in danger..."

He swept his mind across the area, sensing the place where spiritual energy gathered in the yellow sand formation.

"Huang Jiao'er!"

Chen Dayong let out a light cry, and the yellow phosphorus dragon swallowed up clouds and spit out mist, with the spiritual power of Wu Earth swirling around it, and let out a long roar.

Hundreds of stone spears gathered together, the spear tips shining coldly, and fell like rain hitting banana leaves.

"Boom boom boom!"

"found it!"

Feeling the weakening of the formation's power and seeing the thick rock pillar partially revealed, Chen Dayong was certain.

The second-level medium-grade formation could not trap him and the yellow phosphorus dragon together.

"Huang Jiao'er!"

Chen Dayong's magic power surged throughout his body, slightly accumulating strength, turning into a yellow escape light and disappearing above the dragon's head.

He reappeared next to a rock pillar covered with thick spiritual patterns.

The ferocious claws, covered with scales, stretched out slowly but quickly.

"boom!"

"Click. Click."

The rock pillar was covered with fine and dense cracks, and in the blink of an eye, it was blown apart by the sharp claws.

On the other side, the yellow phosphorus dragon swung its tail and fell like a long whip.

Under the immense force, the rock pillar, despite its aura flowing and its best efforts to defend itself, was broken in two. "Ten breaths! Just ten more breaths and I'll be able to break free."

When the time comes, I will team up with Huang Jiao'er and leave. The Yin Bone Monster won't be able to stop me...

Where there is life, there is hope……

You destroyed my Beast Taming Chen family, and you, this small Yuanling market, don’t even think about continuing to operate it..."

Chen Dayong's eyes were filled with resentment, and he made up his mind that after escaping this predicament, the Chen family would move immediately and not confront Fang Yi head-on.

Afterwards, relying on his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building and the ability of the yellow-scaled dragon, he only needed to strangle one or two of the cultivators who came to Xiaoyuanling Market.

This dark market will definitely not be able to continue operating.

A tall and slender figure, restraining his energy, appeared silently behind Chen Dayong like dead grass.

Fang Yi's hands shone with jade light, his eyes were deep, and he grabbed towards Chen Dayong's heart and head.

"not good!"

Chen Dayong's expression suddenly changed, his hair stood on end, and a sense of crisis came over him.

His magic power surged, and a layer of light film appeared on the scales on his body. He twisted his waist and pounced to the side.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and a pair of bony hands gouged off a piece of flesh from Chen Dayong's back.

"Pity……"

Fang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Dayong, whose body was covered with yellow scales and had a single horn on his head.

"Consume dragon blood, cleanse your bloodline, and transform into a half-demon...

It is rumored that Chen Dayong subdued a second-order high-quality dragon beast during the beast tide, and his cultivation level was able to break through.

Now it seems that it is symbiotic with the demon beasts, transforming into a half-demon, and has inherited some of the instincts of the dragon beasts that fought in the wilderness and survived hundreds of battles..."

"Yin Gu old monster, are you alone? Where's that bitch Chun Yue?

Could it be that you are still planning to sneak attack me again? "

Chen Dayong took out a scarlet elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it.

He scanned with his spiritual sense and found no mark of Master Chunyue, so his spiritual thoughts moved.

"Yan!"

The yellow phosphorus dragon let out a long roar and used secret methods to investigate, but did not sense the aura of other cultivators.

Chen Dayong's expression relaxed.

"Yin Gu, you are so arrogant, you think you can take me down by yourself?"

"one person?"

Fang Yi's lips curled slightly. It was naturally impossible to defeat a man and a dragon by himself.

But he never practiced alone. How could a puppeteer with such profound background ever act alone...

Puppets have always been good at using their power to suppress others.

The banners of withering and flourishing in the ruined world fluttered, blue and gray spiritual light flowed, and the smell of decayed corpses filled the air.

"Roar!"

With a long howl, the corpse puppet Yin Skeleton with a sinister face and wearing white bone armor stepped out from the mire of flesh and blood.

Yin Gu's skinny and firm hands tightly grasped the bronze mountain axe.

There were dots of phosphorus fire and lingering corpse qi. The axe flashed with cold light and chopped down at the yellow phosphorus dragon.

"Yan!"

The corpse qi and demonic power collided, and a strong wind howled.

The muscles of the yellow phosphorus dragon were tensed, and it stretched out a claw. The millstone-sized dragon's phosphorus was flowing with spiritual light, blocking the powerful axe blow.

"A second-grade, top-grade corpse?!"

Chen Dayong's face darkened, and he mustered up his courage and spoke.

“It’s just a second-grade, top-grade refined corpse, at most on par with Huang Jiao’er.

Fellow Daoist Yingu, fighting like this will only result in both sides suffering losses.

If you let me go, Chunyue will probably have some conflicts with fellow Daoist in the future...

And that Xuanshi Master, the Luosan magic weapon in his hand, is incredibly powerful...

This time, Chen was at fault. I am willing to work together to deal with that Xuanshi Master and clear the door for my fellow Taoist..."

"Oh? Daoist Chen, are you really willing to do this?"

Fang Yi's hoarse voice sounded.

A ghostly shadow slowly emerged from a corner of the formation, and under the cover of the Seven Rings, it slowly floated towards the yellow phosphorus dragon.

"Absolutely true!
I can swear on my heart that as long as Brother Yin Gu is willing to reconcile, my Chen family will relocate immediately...

The Luo Umbrella magical instrument in Master Xuanshi's hand..."

"Roar!"

The yellow phosphorus dragon let out a painful roar, and a ferocious ghost claw with a scarlet glow penetrated into its vital point.

Warm dragon blood, continuously absorbed by ghost claws.

In just a few breaths, the Yellow Phosphorus Dragon's Qi dropped a level.

"Huang Jiao'er!!"

Chen Dayong had a ferocious look on his face. He was connected to the yellow phosphorus dragon by blood. This dragon beast was his closest blood relative, and it was also related to his path.

Thousands of Chen family cultivators were killed or injured, but it was not as painful as the injury to the Yellow Scaled Dragon.

"Yin Gu! If that's the case, let's fight to the death!"

Chen Dayong burned his blood and scarlet blood lines appeared on the yellow scales all over his body.

His momentum continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye it surpassed the moment of complete victory.

The ferocious claws, with strange bloody patterns on them, stretched out. Chen Dayong's face was burning with anger, but his heart was extremely calm.

'The two top-grade magical weapons, a banner and a knife driven by Yin Bone, are both terrifyingly powerful.

But they were not defensive treasures, so I used the Blood Burning and Armor Transformation Technique to help me withstand several of their attacks.

The outcome is still uncertain until the yin bone is severely damaged.

Fang Yi tapped the storage bag lightly, and a green light flew out, turning into a green lotus flag.

The precious flags fluttered in the wind, emitting a bright green light. Huge green lotuses hung down, swaying and turning into a sea of ​​lotus.

"Wow!"

Waves appeared in the lotus sea, colliding with the sharp claws with strange blood patterns.

(End of this chapter)