Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 113: Dragon Prison Formation

"Uncle Master, are you ready?"

Three days later, Taoist Master Yihong stood in the open space at the entrance of the village, watching Gu Zhao holding a wooden sign in his hand, standing several feet away from him.

Taoist Master Yihong shook his head. "You only have a formation that combines the Great Dragon Locking Formation and the Shangqing Great Dragon Binding Talisman. It doesn't incorporate any thunder magic. There's no danger. What do you have to prepare?"

"But the Dragon Binding Talisman will restrain spiritual consciousness and magical power, and will also restrict the strength of muscles and bones, so you have to be careful and don't fall accidentally, which would be so embarrassing." Gu Zhao said with a smile.

Taoist Master Yihong smacked his lips and said, "You're not going to use all your strength right away, are you?"

Gu Zhao blinked and said nothing.

The next moment, Taoist Yihong's eyes twitched, and he felt the space around him suddenly tighten, as if dozens of iron chains appeared out of thin air, instantly trapping his hands, feet, limbs, and body, and were still penetrating through his body surface and invading his body.

Taoist Master Yihong only felt that his spiritual consciousness and magic power were suppressed, and even his strength was almost drained. He couldn't help but feel his legs go weak, and he stumbled and was about to fall to the ground.

But just when he was halfway down, the chains seemed to loosen, giving him a little strength to stand firm.

"Goodness!" Taoist Master Yihong was shocked, and then he used his true energy to try to expel the iron chains from his body.

But those iron chains were not without source. One end was locked on his body, while the other end seemed to be connected to the void, with a constant supply of magic power and spiritual energy input, firmly tied to his body.

Bound by the iron chains, Taoist Master Yihong felt that even swinging his sword or even moving took a lot of energy, not to mention casting spells and fighting at the same time.

"open!"

Taoist Master Yihong shouted loudly, and his internal energy suddenly burst out, shattering the iron chains in his body. Then he moved and left the place.

However, Gu Zhao locked onto Taoist Yihong, channeled the magic power in his hand into the wooden token, and then the Shangqing Great Forbidden Dragon Binding Runes carved on the rosewood stakes around it flashed and took effect, transforming into iron chains that wrapped around Taoist Yihong.

There are eight wooden stakes in the formation, so there are also eight iron chains. As long as they entangle Taoist Yihong, they will be like a thorn in the flesh, constantly trying to invade the body and restrain his soul and magical power.

Taoist Master Yihong was distracted by resisting the iron chains and could only exert 50% to 60% of his strength.

"Alright, alright!" Taoist Master Yihong waved his hands repeatedly, "That's enough!"

Gu Zhao stopped inputting mana, dissipated the dragon binding effect, and asked with a smile, "What do you think, uncle?"

"If the White Wolf King came at this time, with the Dragon Binding Talisman in effect, he would definitely not be able to break through the Dragon Locking Formation." Taoist Master Yi Hong asked, "What is the name of this formation?"

Gu Zhao put away the wooden sign. "This formation combines the effects of the Great Dragon Locking Talisman and the Shangqing Great Dragon Binding Talisman. Qingyan and I named it the Dragon Prison Formation."

Taoist Master Yihong nodded. "One lock and one bind, it does have the meaning of imprisonment. Locking the dragon and binding the dragon means imprisoning the dragon. It's a good name. I hope this formation can really imprison a real dragon in the future."

"You're quite generous." Gu Zhao said with a smile, "We are descendants of the dragon."

Taoist Master Yihong raised one palm and said, "May you be blessed with infinite blessings."

It was as if nothing was said, and as if everything was said.

Taoist Master Yansong stepped forward and said, "It's a pity that this thing is not easy to carry. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more convenient for us to go directly to Sanjue Mountain to kill?"

Gu Zhao was speechless. This guy was even more murderous.

You said that you are all in your seventies and eighties, and you should be at the age of knowing your destiny and obeying your heart without breaking the rules. Why are you all angrier than young people?

"I've read online novels where people use formation flags. They carry them with them and can deploy formations at any time." Taoist Master Yansong laughed. "We're old now, and you have enough brains. Study more."

Gu Zhao, “…”

……

Changzhou Prefecture, Sanjue Mountain.

A complex of palaces and caves, encompassing rugged caves, magnificent palaces, and dilapidated wooden houses, was scattered across the shady mountainside, rarely seeing sunlight. A swarthy man, waking from a hangover, shook his head and asked a serving woman, "Is the Second King back?"

"No, no..." the maid replied cautiously.

"Huh?" A cold light flashed in the black man's eyes, scaring the maid so much that she couldn't help but take a step back.

"It's been three days, and you haven't come back yet!" The big black man got out of bed and saw the maid's trembling expression. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you so afraid of me?"

"My lord, I am not afraid." The maid lowered her head.

"That's right, because there's no use being afraid!" The big black man laughed, then reached out and pierced the maid's chest, dug out her heart, and put the bloody heart into his mouth.

The maid's face was filled with horror, her mouth opened wide, but no sound came out. The light in her eyes quickly faded, and she fell to the ground.

"Clean it up." The big black man gave a faint order, then left the room while gnawing on the still beating heart.

After he walked out, two men in linen clothes came in with numb faces and trembling bodies, and began to clean up the maid's body.

The big black man walked towards the main cave in the mountain. Along the way, the servants who saw him all knelt down, not daring to look up, and shouted, "My King!"

This big black man is the boss of Sanjue Mountain, the Black Bear King.

The Black Bear King was walking towards the main hall when he saw a woman in disheveled clothes running out from the side hall. Before she could call for help, she was pulled back by a big dark hand.

The Black Bear King turned around and saw a man who looked similar to him sticking his head out of the hall, "Father."

"Where did it come from?"

"They were kidnapped from the official road."

The Black Bear King nodded, not caring at all. He ignored the woman's dazed look after she saw the heart in his hand. He stuffed the last bit into his mouth in a few gulps, then wiped his hands on his clothes and walked into the main hall of Sanjue Mountain.

"Big brother." A man in yellow clothes with a plain face hurried forward when he saw the Black Bear King enter the hall.

"Has there been any news from my second brother?" asked the Black Bear King.

"No." The Yellow Dog King shook his head, "Sanwei and Rouniang haven't come back yet."

The Black Bear King bared his teeth, "Old Ghost Jinfeng?"

"It can't be him." The Yellow Dog King shook his head. "He has been staying in Changping Mansion recently and seems to be repairing the Golden Wind Hall. He's sneaking around and I don't know what he's up to."

The Black Bear King fell silent.

The Yellow Dog King asked, "Are they delayed by something?"

The Black Bear King sneered, "Do you believe it?"

The Yellow Dog King didn't believe it either.

The Black Bear King glanced at the Yellow Dog King meaningfully, "Maybe they are from the Spiritual Court."

The Yellow Dog King licked his lips and said nothing.

Ancestor Biang has passed away. I heard that many river monsters in Biang Palace are now beating themselves up like dogs.

The Golden Wind Sect killed Yu Fei and several guardians, and the Golden Wind God King suddenly became low-key.

Now it was their turn at Sanjue Mountain. The person sent to deliver a message to the Second Young Master came back saying that the Second Young Master had disappeared. The White Wolf King went to investigate but no news came back.

Are they a group of people?

Are there still many people targeting them?
Today, the Changping Prefecture is in a state of impending storm!
(End of this chapter)