Chapter 981 Ancient Formation


    The dragon soul entrance was like swallowing a piece of hard meat full of tendons, unable to chew at all, and his throat was very uncomfortable.


    But Mo Hua''s current spiritual consciousness has become a pill, and has also completed the Taoist transformation of pure gold, which is a world of difference from the spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks.


    Even more than before, it has reached a higher level.


    The tyrannical dragon power was raging in the body.


    Ink painting mobilizes the origin of pure gold and turns it into powerful thought power, like a millstone, grinding the dragon soul bit by bit and swallowing it into the belly.


    A powerful, hot force burned his throat.


    The powerful dragon soul traveled all over his body.


    The unruly divine thoughts were like a tyrannical dragon, rushing inside his body, running left and right.


    Mo Hua simply used the Taixu divine thought to transform into swords, and together with the formation, spells, and pure gold divine power, he strangled the dragon thought in his body.


    His divine body was full of pure gold for a moment, dazzling and dazzling, making people afraid to look at it.


    The powerful dragon soul also exudes amazing pressure, which makes the scalp of the powerful and powerful people in the Great Wilderness in the hall numb.


    I don’t know how long it took, the breath of the dragon soul disappeared. Mo Hua opened his eyes, smashed his lips and sniffed back, and muttered in a low voice:


    “Nothing tastes…”


    But it''s very supportive.


    Mo Hua felt a breath of dragon energy, and he pressed his chest, and couldn''t help but burp.


    This hiccup sounds like wind and thunder, and with a dragon roar, it shakes around the entire Dragon Palace.


    In the Dragon Palace, all the descendants of the Great Wilderness who surrendered were shocked and said incredibly:


    "Demon...Demon God!"


    "It actually... killed the Dragon Emperor, dismembered the Dragon Emperor, and ''eated'' it?!"


    “Great rebellion!”


    "Dragon Emperor... has he...fallen?!"


    "This is the disaster of the great wilderness!"


    "Who is this outrageous little demon **** you have attracted?!"


    …


    Inside the Dragon Palace, the voices were terrifying and noisy.


    Mo Hua thought they were noisy, so she turned her head and looked at the ministers who were blessed by the dragon veins, either with dragon scales, dragon claws, or dragon beards. She only licked her lips and showed a bad smile, which scared all the civil and military officials and generals to scatter, like money falling from a tree, running around.


    Among the scattered crowd, there was only one person, with his eyes lost and standing in disbelief.


    The man was covered with dragon bones half of his body, his eyes were muddy and his face was old.


    This face is very familiar with ink painting.


    As soon as he stepped forward, a golden light flashed, he came to the man from the Dragon Platform, "Did you bring me in?"


    The old man smiled bitterly, "Did the little... God see it?"


    Mo Hua looked at him curiously and asked slowly, "Didn''t you die in the temple? Second Elder..."


    The old man in the Dragon Palace is the second elder of the Demon Sect.


    It is also the second elder who led the way for Shen Tu Ao during his trip to the tomb of Gushan, and finally assimilated with the dragon bones to sacrifice his life in order to temporarily seal the evil fetus.


    Mo Hua never expected that the person who introduced himself to the Dragon Palace would be the second elder.


    The second elder''s expression was full of bitterness and explained:


    "A person who is loyal to the Great Wilderness and dies without hesitation for his life, a wisp of soul will enter the Dragon Palace and be in the Dragon Clan, and will be immortal with the Great Wilderness Dragon Emperor..."


    Of course, the "immortal" dragon emperor has been swallowed by Mo Hua.


    The second elder is still a little bit unbelievable about such a ridiculous thing.


    In the nightmare of evil fetus, his remaining soul saw the battle between Mo Hua and evil fetus.


    He thought that ink painting was very powerful.


    But he never expected that in reality, this small formation master who seemed to be just a clever and weird foundation-building realm would be so strong in the world of divine thoughts... outrageous.


    The laws of the Dragon Palace cannot suppress him, and the powerful dragon cannot suppress him.


    The powerful dragon general was killed by him with one punch.


    The noble Dragon Emperor was pinched to death by his backhand.


    Even the dragon soul of the Great Wilderness can be "swallowed" into his stomach.


    This is...


    "Eat" the dragon.


    The second elder felt a chill, which surged from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his limbs, making his whole body tremble in a terrible way.


    A "thriller" thought rose in his heart...


    "He is ranked in the dragon squad and will be immortal..." Mo Hua shook his head.


    It is not enough to be an emperor alive and enjoy wealth and honor, and you still think about such good things when you die.


    He stared at the second elder again, "Why are you leading me over?"


    The second elder''s eyelids twitched, he calmed down his head and said respectfully:


    "In the battle at Gushan Temple, I saw that the little **** could compete with the evil fetus and knew that you had extraordinary spiritual thoughts, so I wanted to... dedicate to you an opportunity to learn the inheritance of the Great Wilderness."


    "It''s not that simple, right?" Mo Hua said with deep eyes.


    "Yes..." The second elder was looked at by Mo Hua, and his back felt cold and said tremblingly, "The Dragon Palace in the Great Wilderness is a temple for inheritance. According to the rules of the Dragon Palace, if you want to obtain the inheritance of the Great Wilderness, you must worship the Dragon Emperor to receive the gift."


    "And as long as you give a kneeling ceremony to the Dragon Emperor..."


    The second elder paused and said with a tough bullet, "You will develop a heart of surrender and will become my loyal arm from now on."


    It is said to be an arm, but in fact it is no different from a "slave".


    Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly sunken and said, "So, you have given me an opportunity and a trap. Are you calculating me?"


    The second elder''s voice trembled a little, "Yes..."


    Mo Hua looked at him with a smile, "Tell the truth, aren''t you afraid that I will kill you?"


    The second elder closed his eyes, sighed deeply, and then said bitterly:


    "My wisp of residual soul can survive because of this Great Wilderness Dragon Palace, which is based on the Dragon Emperor."


    "Now the Dragon Emperor is dead, the dragon soul... is gone, the Dragon Palace has no master. We are remnants of souls, and it won''t take long to lose our souls..."


    Mo Hua glanced at the second elder and saw that his old body was dimming little by little, and his limbs were dissipating little by little.


    Are you going to die?


    Mo Hua shook her head.


    Since this is the case, then this grudge is just a grudge.


    Most things in the world are mixed.


    Although these two elders wanted to plot against themselves, they also let themselves eat something good that they had never eaten before.


    If I have a lot of adults, I won’t bother with him.


    "You should die slowly..."


    Mo Hua turned around and wanted to leave, but was suddenly called by the second elder:


    "Little God..."


    Mo Hua turned around and asked him, "Do you have something to do?"


    A terrible idea floated in my heart. The second elder looked solemn and confused. Finally, he sighed and said slowly:


    "I want to make a deal with you..."


    "Trade?" Mo Hua raised his eyebrows.


    The second elder nodded, "If you have the chance, I would like to ask you to take action when necessary to protect a trace of my bloodline in the Great Wilderness..."


    Mo Hua doesn’t understand, “You have blood in the wilderness?”


    Prince Ye died early and his body was buried in the tomb of the Gushan Emperor.


    Shen Tu Ao was also dead, and his skin was peeled off by Mr. Tu.


    What bloodline does the Great Wilderness clan have?


    The second elder said lightly: "Sure."


    “Where is it?”


    The second elder was silent for a moment, without saying anything, and said, "Little God Lord, you will naturally meet him in the future."


    "You don''t want me to help you revive the Great Wilderness, right?" Mo Hua asked.


    The second elder smiled bitterly with a hint of powerlessness and despair in his eyes:


    "The Great Wilderness is likely to...cannot be revived."


    Ink painting is a bit unexpected.


    The second elder sighed, "All of this, from the beginning, was a chess game. I wonder how many cultivators, ancient evil gods, and ancestors of the Demon Sect played this game behind their backs."


    "I thought I could cover up my eyes, but everything I did was actually under the calculations of others."


    "Everything in the Great Wilderness has long been a **** at the mercy of others."


    "That''s what I saw after I died..."


    "Under this chessboard of heaven and earth, life and death, if the Great Wilderness is not careful, it will fall into a desperate situation with blood cut off and destroy the race."


    "So, I only hope that if the little **** has the opportunity, he can take action to protect a trace of my bloodline of the Great Desert royal family. Even if they can no longer revive their ancestral property and become the Great Desert royal family, as long as they can get rid of the fate of being merciless and live safely..."


    The second elder spoke earnestly, even with a hint of pleading.


    Mo Hua shook his head and said, "Did you forget that I am just a foundation-building monk and don''t have the ability to help you..."


    The second elder sighed in his heart, and then bowed and said, "Although your cultivation is only foundation-building, your achievements in the way of divine thoughts are shocking and rare in the world."


    In this world, from ancient times to the present, there should be no foundation-building monk who can step onto the Great Wilderness Dragon Palace, kill the Great Wilderness Dragon Emperor, and swallow the dragon soul alive without exploding his body.


    "What''s more, all this depends on the convenience of the little god..." "If there is something to do, please help from the little god. If the thing is not done, there is no need to force it."


    Mo Hua nodded, but still did not agree easily, but asked back:


    "Then what are you going to make a deal with me?"


    It is no small matter to preserve the bloodline of the Great Wilderness.


    These two elders are also a person who knows what they know. Since he dares to speak to him, it means that he should have some valuable bargaining chips in his hands.


    The second elder looked at the ink painting and slowly spoke:


    "If I read it correctly before, the little god''s body has the late stage of foundation building cultivation, but the natal magic weapon has never been nourished..."


    Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly condensed and he nodded.


    The second elder said: "The little **** is proficient in formations. Are you planning to use the Four Elephant Green Dragon Divine Beast Formation of My Great Wilderness as your natal formation map?"


    "Yes," Mo Hua didn''t hide it from him.


    The second elder shook his head, "Little God Lord, Four Elephant Blue Dragon Formation, you can''t use it..."


    Mo Hua asked, "Why?"


    The second elder dared not speak too straightforwardly, and just said tactfully:


    "The Qinglong is the dragon that has inherited from my great wilderness for generations. Such divine beasts only recognize bloodlines, not the royal descendants of my great wilderness. No matter how high or low it is, it will not recognize it."


    "Secondly, Xiao Shenzun, you don''t practice physical skills, your body is slightly weaker, so you can''t bear the powerful and unparalleled power of the Azure Dragon..."


    Mo Hua nodded slightly.


    He knew what blood was like.


    There are indeed many concerns about the physical body.


    Long Li was unruly and violent. With his powerful Taoist divine consciousness, he swallowed the dragon''s soul and felt like he was torn apart.


    And he has strong spiritual consciousness and weak physical body.


    If you directly tattoo the Qinglong formation on your body and use his body to carry the tyrannical power of the Qinglong, you will probably be divided in an instant.


    "Then what?"


    Mo Hua looked at the second elder. He knew that the second elder would not say these nonsense for no reason.


    The second elder was silent for a moment. At the last moment, he was still fighting against heaven and man in his heart, wondering if he wanted to say it out.


    But his remnant soul is gradually dying.


    His legs had turned into powder, and his body began to fly away like sand and dust.


    The second elder sighed, and finally accepted his fate, and said slowly: "I know that a formation should... be more suitable for the little god."


    Mo Hua''s pupils shrank slightly, "What formation?"


    The second elder sighed and said, "This formation was found in the ancient times, a great witch Zhu, who had a great cultivation level in the great wilderness clan, was found in the endless wilderness abysses of time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time, no time


    "This type of ancient formation has a difficult formation pattern and an ancient and barbaric way, and is not suitable for the Great Wilderness''s cultivation system."


    "Even, this formation doesn''t seem to be for use by people."


    "But this great witch Zhu Senior Zhu did not give up. He devoted most of his life to study hard. Finally, with his outstanding achievements in cultivating Taoism, he recompiled the ancient formation into a four-simile formation that can be integrated into the skeleton of the monk''s meridians..."


    The more Mo Hua listened, the more frightened he became, and frowned and said, "Didn''t you lie to me?"


    The second elder sighed, "Why do you have to tell lies when you are about to die? What''s more,..." The second elder looked at Mo Hua with a faint fear, "Little God Lord is here, how dare I speak nonsense?"


    Mo Hua''s eyes were deep, and he looked at the second elder, saw through his soul, and was sure that he was not lying. Then he nodded slowly and asked:


    "What''s the name of this formation? What kind of four-similar pattern is it? What grade is it?"


    The second elder shook his head, "I don''t know anything."


    "Don''t you know?" Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly sunken.


    The second elder said, "This formation is too alternative and too terrible. It only exists in the hands of the great witch Zhu in the past."


    "After the death of the Great Witch Zhu, the Great Witch Royal Court issued an imperial order to deprive him of the position of the Great Witch Zhu and destroy all his handwriting. Not only did he destroy his tomb, but he also directly listed this formation as a taboo and could not be passed on forever."


    "So, I have never seen what the formation developed by the great wizard Zhu looks like with my own eyes..."


    The second elder sighed deeply.


    Mo Hua''s brow frowned even more, "You haven''t seen it with your own eyes. Since this array of pictures has been banned, it must not be in your hands. So, use it to deal with me?"


    The second elder''s eyes were obscure, "Although this ancient formation map is not in my hands, I know where it is?"


    Mo Hua raised her eyebrows and said, "Where is it?"


    The second elder said, "In the hands of my Great Wilderness clan, that traitor."


    Mo Hua''s heart thumped, "Mr. Tu?"


    The second elder was a little surprised, and then nodded, "He was walking outside, and his pseudonym was ''Mr. Tu''."


    Mo Hua frowned, "That can you get the ancient formation map of this great wilderness if you kill Mr. Tu?"


    Mr. Tu is at least a servant of the evil god, and he must be carrying some of the evil god''s supernatural powers.


    The evil **** servant in the realm of the feather.


    Mo Hua wanted to break his head, but he didn''t know **** him.


    "No need." said the second elder.


    Mo Hua was puzzled, "Isn''t it in his hands? How could he get it if he doesn''t kill him?"


    The second elder said, "In his hands, but he doesn''t know where he is?"


    The more I listened to the ink painting, the more confused I became, "What does it mean?"


    The second elder whispered: "A certain place in Qianzhou, there is a forbidden area. In the forbidden area, there is a secret room. In the secret room, there is an altar. On the altar, there is a statue of an evil **** with human face, sheep horns, white bones."


    "This formation is engraved inside the evil **** statue with sheep horns and white bones..."


    "He didn''t know about this traitor. He was full of awe of the ancient evil thing and did not dare to touch this statue..."


    Ink painting was shocked.


    Forbidden land, altar, human face, sheep horn, white bones and evil **** statue?


    Ancient alien formation map of the Great Wilderness?


    Mo Hua looked at the second elder, a little suspicious, "Why do you know what Mr. Tu doesn''t know?"


    "Because..." The second elder coughed and his body dimmed a little bit again, "I have lived longer than this traitor. I have been using the dragon bone to prolong my life since a long time ago, otherwise I should have died long ago..."


    "But, my wish is not over, and I am unwilling to die."


    "This ancient formation is a taboo for me in the Great Wilderness. I didn''t want to tell anyone, but I just met the little god..."


    The second elder paused for a moment, without saying anything, only said, "When I saw the little god''s magic weapon, I took the idea of ??a matter of fact and used this ancient formation as a bargaining chip to trade with you... I just want you to protect my bloodline in the Great Wilderness."


    Mo Hua felt a little touched, but asked back:


    "You have told me all the secrets. If I don''t fulfill the agreement and just go to find the formation, but don''t protect your bloodline, what can you do?"


    Most of the remaining souls of the second elder have disappeared. Hearing this, he said bitterly:


    "I said that at this point, I have no choice but to ask the little **** with the idea of ??something."


    "If the little **** takes action, I will be grateful. If I don''t take action, I will never complain."


    After the second elder said that, his breath became weaker and weaker.


    Mo Hua was silent for a moment and asked slowly, "Is it worth it for you to do all this?"


    The second elder smiled slightly and said with a firm look:


    "I am a member of the Great Wilderness clan. I was born in the Great Wilderness, raised in the Great Wilderness, and learned the inheritance of the Great Wilderness. Only by having such cultivation can I have this kind of cultivation. I will devote myself to my Great Wilderness clan and die..."


    Mo Hua didn’t speak.


    The second elder''s remnant soul had dissipated his legs, and even half of his body had begun to turn into ashes.


    His face was gradually blurring.


    Perhaps I knew that the real soul was scattered in front of me, and the second elder''s old eyes were filled with a hint of hope and longing, and he looked at the ink painting with a little humble look.


    Mo Hua sighed slightly and nodded:


    "Okay, I promise you."


    The second elder bowed his hand, bowed to Mo Hua for the last time, and said sincerely:


    "May the little god, the path of Tao is boundless and the blessings are in heaven!"


    Then his wish was done, his body completely disappeared, turned into a wisp of ashes, dissipating between heaven and earth.


    Mo Hua looked at the disappearing figure of the second elder, his eyes flashed, and his mood was a little complicated.


    As the second elder''s figure dissipated, the Dragon Palace in the Great Wilderness fell completely silent.


    All the dragon ministers of the Great Wilderness, without the loyal "monarchs", turned into blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.


    The dragon energy of the Dragon Palace also began to dissipate.


    The figure of the ink painting also began to distort.


    A repulsive force descended on Mo Hua, as if he wanted to completely expel him, the "uninvited guest".


    Mo Hua turned around and finally looked at the Dragon Palace that was completely dim with the death of the Dragon Emperor, and then his whole person gradually disappeared.


    A dizzy twist, the scene twisted.


    When Mo Hua opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the table of her disciple’s residence.


    In front of him were the four-simile demon patterns that he had deduced to halfway and the incomplete dragon patterns.


    The dragon vein is right at his hands.


    The things in the Great Dream Dragon Palace are still vivid in my mind.


    "The ancient formation map of the Great Wilderness..."


    (This chapter ends)