I've Seen a Dragon
Chapter 179

Brother Wen, You Decide

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This is the first time Yue Wen has seen the avenue projection.

He didn't understand the corpse path practiced by the evil cultivator, and it was only a not-so-famous one among Human Rank Dao. But just the projection of such a path made everyone present fall into the apocalypse the moment it appeared.

Usually, everyone is browsing the news or watching videos on the Internet, and they can also say a few words without shame, such as evil cultivating the Tao and other rubbish... It's not a status Tao, I don't care about practicing it... Cai Tianlu can kill it easily...

But now that I have witnessed it with my own eyes, the turbulent black current of death in the whirlpool, and the endless and ferocious thousands of bones in the water, one look at it will cause great terror in my heart.

I can't imagine how desperate it would be to be an enemy.

Even though the hand was only reaching out to Ah Hei Yan, the evil cultivators below were still frightened and stepped back dozens of meters, ready to evacuate at any time. These pure evil cultivators still knew better. Yue Wen listened to Gongsun Yan talking with other evil cultivators and learned that the hand was one of the magical powers derived from Myriad Bone Spring, named "Hand of Returning to the Yellow Springs".

The hand stretched out from the spring water has its own laws of the Great Dao, and will turn all living things it touches into corpses and pull them into the spring water. At this time, whether they are corpses or living people, if there is any obstruction, they will all die.

Ah Hei Yan looked up at the overwhelming big hand, his eyes were fierce, he turned his fingers, and the Daoist-robed zombie behind him suddenly opened his eyes! Danglanglangyi

When the corpse puppet in Daoist robes woke up, there was a sudden gust of wind between heaven and earth, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky. Immediately afterwards, a mahogany long sword fell from the sleeve of the corpse puppet, with a bell hanging on the hilt of the sword on a red rope.

The bell swayed in the wind, making a harsh ringing sound. This sound made all the evil cultivators present feel extremely uncomfortable, and the corpse puppets even trembled one after another. Some even suddenly broke away from the master's control and fell directly to the ground.

Even Fan Bai Yan, who was high up, began to tremble involuntarily.

Seeing Gongsun Mo next to him showing pain, Yue Wen also cooperated, holding his head and retreating, shouting, "Ouch... Ouch..."

The extras behind him followed suit and began to make painful gestures.

Although the battle in the sky has nothing to do with them, a professional actor is always in the play as long as the director doesn't shout. The bell that made all the evil cultivators and corpse puppets almost collapse was just a incidental effect. After the corpse puppet raised the peach wood sword, he pointed towards the sky and released a mighty thunder into the sky!

Boom

This thunder pillar hit Hand of Returning to the Yellow Springs's palm, making a loud roar, and instantly penetrated a big hole!

Yue Wen Although he didn't know what method this was, he could see that it was also the power of the Dao Realm! Ah Hei Yan himself should not have this kind of spiritual power, but he controlled this Dao Realm corpse puppet and activated its original magical power.

"Ho ho ha..." Although Fan Bai Yan was also violently shaken, he still laughed loudly, "Are you the leader of an evil cultivating sect, but you secretly practice Heavenly Thunder Righteous Law?"

"Master, this disciple is no longer what he used to be!" Ah Hei Yan was illuminated by the lightning, and his long hair was flying.

The bell on the hilt of the corpse puppet's sword is an ancient treasure Evil Suppressing Bell. When Fan Bai Yan and Ah Hei Yan master and disciple picked up the corpse together, this peach wood sword and Evil Suppressing Bell were on it.

Ah Hei Yan did not touch the corpse's magic weapon. After going through all the hard work to refine it into a corpse puppet, he still used it.

This is the day you should be prepared for.

When fighting other evil cultivators, the method of this corpse puppet has a very strong restraining effect. Whether it is Evil Suppressing Bell or thunder method, it can make other evil cultivators unable to fight with him.

It can be said that Ah Hei Yan has spent more energy studying how to deal with evil cultivators these years than studying how to deal with the righteous path.

If an evil cultivator confronts a righteous person, it means you have failed in hiding, so just run away and it will be over.

It is said that colleagues are enemies, and that is why there are conflicts of interests and naked hatred between evil cultivators!

It was with this awareness that he made Flame Ghost Hall the largest evil cultivator in Northland.

The magical power he released through the corpse puppet was naturally not as powerful as the projection of the avenue above his head, but relying on the ability of the thunder magic power to restrain the evil magic of the corpse path, this thunderbolt was on par with the Hand of Returning to the Yellow Springs.

After the big hand was penetrated by the thunder, it could hardly drop an inch and remained stagnant in place.

Fan Bai Yan raised his head with the body of a ghost-faced corpse puppet and shouted, "Su Bei Yan, if you don't show some strength, I will take you to explore the demon tomb without having to talk about it!"

After Fan Bai Yan was resurrected, it took him a period of time to restore his strength to 80% of its peak, which was also the limit that the method of nightmare transformation into a spiritual fetus could reach. After that, he originally wanted to train a disciple of the Flame Ghost Hall and insert him to regain his power step by step, but he did not want to show up immediately.

Unexpectedly, the Meng Yan he was looking for was a complete waste. With the corpse puppet and secret method he gave him, he didn't even pass the first round of selection. He never came back as soon as he left the house, and later he found out that he died during the selection.

Fan Bai Yan was helpless. He missed this opportunity and didn't know how long he had to wait before he contacted Nightmare God Cult's old acquaintance.

Although the eight guardians of their Nightmare God Cult back then had varying strengths, he Fan Bai Yan was not the worst. After these decades of wasted time, even the weakest Guardian of the North has become a strong Dao Realm.

There is no real affection between the evil cultivators. No matter how reluctant Fan Bai Yan is, he can only humble himself and ask for help.

He also promised to go out to a secret demon tomb that he discovered in his early years.

Only then did Nightmare God Cult, the Northern Protector, be invited to take action from a distance, which was the Su Bei Yan he was talking about.

Seeing that Su Bei Yan's attack was thwarted, Fan Bai Yan was naturally unhappy.

After having sacrificed so much today, how could he be content with not being able to capture this traitor again?

As if hearing his urging, the projection of the avenue in mid-air suddenly changed, and the whole Myriad Bone Spring suddenly boiled! The black water flow flipped into the air, carrying endless corpses in it. Suddenly, every corpse opened its eyes!

Corpse River Rolling Back, Myriad Skeletons Emerge from the River!

Every corpse that left Myriad Bone Spring had a chain on its back, pouring out endlessly, covering half of the sky in an instant. When Ah Hei Yan saw this, he no longer urged his thunder to resist, but showed a look of determination, "Master, you forced me to do this!"

After shouting, he activated the Daoist robe corpse puppet, threw the ancient treasure Evil Suppressing Bell into the air, and then turned his fingers.

Phew

A layer of white light emitted from the ancient treasure bell, glowing and moist, as if there was endless danger.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted first, and the evil cultivators flew out one after another.

Yue Wen turned around and found that Gongsun Yan was almost at Linzikou.

This kind of old evil cultivator is the most sensitive to danger. He immediately knew that he could no longer watch the excitement, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble!

The next second, Evil Suppressing Bell exploded.

It was like a sun rising from the forest, and all the corpses and skeletons struck by the dazzling light lit up with white fireworks and roared in pain.

With this explosion, the projection of the avenue in mid-air was shaken and shattered in the air.

The ghost-faced corpse puppet possessed by Fan Bai Yan also screamed and quickly retreated to avoid it. In an instant, it was burned into a skeleton by the fireworks.

This Evil Suppressing Bell specializes in restraining evil spirits and is extremely spiritual. The final blow released by self-destruction is even more so.

All serious evil cultivators have evil spirits in their bodies, and at this time, fireworks are set off from the inside out!

The purebred Flame Ghost Hall evil cultivators, including Tang Yan, were all swallowed up by that Immortal Fire Punishing Evil and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

The extras called by Yue Wen were fine. Everyone was already in the outermost circle, and they immediately withdrew from the light range. Fortunately, they were far away.

It would be a bit embarrassing if everyone was close... in front of Fan Bai Yan and Ah Hei Yan, running under the white light for a long time but still nothing happened. The white light shone in the sky for a long time, and then gradually faded away.

The situation at this end is different from before.

After the white light dissipated, layers of ashes floated on the moonlit ground, fluttering in the wind. Almost none of the Flame Ghost Hall's pure evil cultivators escaped. When I was watching the fun just now, I was still thinking about who could kill whom, but I didn't expect that I would die first.

Only one person, Gongsun Yan, escaped because he ran fast enough.

Oh no, there is Yue Wen.

The world is filled with a pure and righteous energy, all evil ways have been suppressed, and the aftermath of the Evil Suppressing Bell explosion is still there.

Ah Hei Yan's body was charred and black, like a lump of human-shaped mud, and he looked dying, but at this moment he let out a hearty laugh, "Master, am I right? That Su Bei Yan is still far away from here, otherwise the Myriad Bone Spring just now would not be so powerful that even my Sixth Realm could catch it. Now, you are alone and helpless."

His two demon corpse puppets have been burned to withered bones, but the corpse puppet wearing a Daoist robe still exists, but it seems that it cannot be activated for the time being.

"What kind of bargain did you ask for?" Fan Bai Yan, who was possessed by the ghost-faced corpse puppet opposite, was equally miserable.

At this time, half of the ghost-faced corpse puppet had turned into a pitch-black skeleton, glowing with a faint blue soul flame. It seemed that it was not enough to carry the possession of his soul. But he was unconvinced and said, "You are closer to Evil Suppressing Bell. You have killed eight hundred enemies and suffered one thousand losses."

But the next second, Ah Hei Yan took out a green gourd. He opened the mouth of the gourd, opened his mouth to drink, and a bright red liquid flowed out. As the liquid in it went down, his body began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye. The skin grew again, the broken bones were connected, and even the Qi cultivation was replenished.

He regained his human form in the blink of an eye!

His muscular upper body was naked, revealing a red ghost tattoo extending from his left chest to his back. His long hair was floating, and evil flames were rising into the sky!

"Immortal Body of the Evil King? You actually succeeded in cultivation?" Fan Bai Yan's divine light tightened, and the broken skeleton body suddenly rose up to kill!

Ah Hei Yan pulled out a dark-gold Ghost-Head Great Ringed Saber with his right hand, and struck the ghost-faced corpse puppet's incomplete skeleton with a blow of the knife. Although this knife blocked the ghost-faced corpse puppet's entity, the blue soul flame on the skeleton suddenly spread up and burned Ah Hei Yan's body. Scoff

With Soul Flame on his upper body, Ah Hei Yan looked pained, the gourd in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body froze.

Seeing that all the blue soul flames were about to be transferred to his body, Ah Hei Yan once again showed a ruthless expression, reversed the ghost-headed sword, and stabbed himself heavily!

With a pop, the blade penetrated the chest and abdomen.

A blue humanoid soul flame was ejected heavily, and it was the face of Fan Bai Yan!

Ah Hei Yan flipped his hand and shot out nine steel nails, instantly nailing the soul that had been forced out of the body to the spot.

Fan Bai Yan's eyes shot out a white divine light, which shot into Ah Hei Yan's forehead like a sharp arrow.

Ah Hei Yan staggered back two steps and sat down on the ground with a thud.

Even though these two evil cultivators have fought hard to this point, they still have the last resort of sneak attack!

If this were a duel between the two of them, they would still have to fight to see who could resolve the other's magical control first.

But this is Ah Hei Yan's home court—at least he thought it was.

At this time, Ah Hei Yan looked pale and could not move. He looked up at the Flame Ghost Hall "evil cultivators" in the forest in the distance, and shouted sternly, "What are you waiting for? Come up and kill this person! He only has a soul left now, and he has no power to fight back! Whoever kills him, I Who will be the helmsman!" Fan Bai Yan said loudly, "Flame Ghost Hall was originally created by me. This traitor deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors. Don't help him! This traitor has also run out of fuel. Whoever kills him will be the deputy leader of the Flame Ghost Hall from now on!"

"Oh." Ah Hei Yan sneered, "Master, you look like this and you still want to make a comeback?"

"I can still bring Flame Ghost Hall back to the Divine Religion. The one who helped me just now is the Northern Protector of the Divine Religion!" Fan Bai Yan continued, "In a while, I will explore a demon tomb with a heavy treasure with him. Whoever of you kills this traitor, I will take him in to hunt for the treasure!"

"How can I, Flame Ghost Hall's disciple, be bewitched by you?" Ah Hei Yan said.

Listening to the two of them talking to you and me, everyone in the forest fell silent for a while.

Gongsun Yan whispered to Yue Wen, "Brother Wen, can you come up with an idea?"

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