Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 129: Zhuo Rong
The mask emits dim light.
On the giant lotus, lines flicker, as if a living creature is breathing.
The monk sitting on the futon raised his head and stood up in panic when he saw the two of them.
Run off the futon and prepare to escape.
He ran a few steps in a panic, then suddenly stopped and raised his head again. The panic on his face had disappeared.
Lu Tong noticed something unusual and said through a message: "Senior Sister Mu, this person is acting abnormally, something is not right."
Mu Wan nodded slightly and stared at the giant lotus base.
It was pitch black there, and there were also many lines gathering together.
"The formation has two formations, one is the futon and the other is below. There should be another person there."
Lu Tong's expression changed slightly and he said: "Golden elixir great monk?"
"It's not like that. The magic power and blood of the foundation-building monks are useless against the golden elixir."
When two people communicate.
The monks in the formation took out a lotus-shaped stone talisman and exerted the magic power.
There is a hole in the center of the giant lotus.
The lotus futon slowly sank into the cave. The monk raised his head and smiled at the two of them, turned around and jumped into the cave.
This person has a slender physique, willow eyebrows and peach blossom eyes.
He has a handsome appearance and a strong feminine and evil aura.
It is very consistent with Tieguan Yuyan's introduction to Zhuo Rong - a man and a woman.
"Sister, please take action to break the formation!"
Mu Wan did not raise her hand, but shook her head.
"This formation is integrated into one body. If the formation is broken by force, the people in the cage will be shocked to death. I don't want to hurt innocent people."
"If we don't break the formation, they will still die."
Lu Tong did not hesitate.
After pursuing it all the way, I finally got it right in front of me, and I would not stop because of six unfamiliar monks.
He raised his palm, and the wind and clouds gathered in his palm, instantly condensing into a palm print.
The palm print fell and was printed on the photomask.
Billions of rays of light emitted from the mask, disintegrating the palm prints silently.
"Senior Sister Mu, please help me capture and kill the evil cultivator!"
Mu Wan sighed and took out a few talismans.
"The Green Smoke Breaking Formation Talisman, thirty taels of gold each; the Dragon Song Talisman, ten taels of gold each."
Lu Tong was a little surprised.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately reacted and picked up a talisman.
"Senior Sister Mu, I am not rich, so if you have any other talismans, feel free to bring them to me!"
He poured mana into the Qingyan Breaking Formation Talisman.
The talisman dispersed into a ball of green smoke and slowly fell into the light mask, like a ball of ink poured into clear water.
The green smoke dispersed and enveloped the light mask.
A moment later, screams were heard, echoing in the grotto.
"Brother Lu! Save me!"
"Evil cultivators, they are evil cultivators!"
"Taolu Immortal Ship No. 193, Yongkangfang, please tell my parents that He Laosan is dead!"
"Two seniors! Stop it! The formation is devouring our essence and blood!"
"..."
Lu Tong's face was as dark as water, and he took the dragon chanting talisman again.
An extremely powerful spell was quickly formed, and he was somewhat unable to control it.
Put a palm on your shoulder.
The talisman calmed down instantly.
He held the talisman tightly and guided the spell in it to fall downwards.
"Roar!"
The powerful dragon roar exploded.
A huge dragon head with a diameter of nearly ten feet rushed out, opened its mouth, roared and crashed into the light shield.
The screams and calls for help stopped abruptly.
The next moment, the rolling water raged and rushed into the formation.
The formation is broken.
Lu Tong was about to give chase.
Another talisman appeared on the side. Mu Wan's palm was still pressed on her shoulder and she did not take it back.
He already understood and reached out to hold the talisman.
This time, as soon as the magic power was poured into it, the talisman spread out and turned into thousands of water snakes.
The water snake appeared and wrapped itself around the body.
Lu Tong moved the tiger's claws, and the lake seemed to not exist, flying towards the giant lotus without any hindrance.
Most of the giant lotus collapsed.
Four of the six iron cages fell down and were buried under rocks.
The monks in the remaining two cages are dead.
He glanced at it and got into the hole in the center of the giant lotus.
Mu Wan drew a water dragon and found the way forward, then frowned slightly.
"Hurry up, the mountain is about to collapse."
Following the words, another Dragon Roan Talisman appeared.
Lu Tong still grabbed the talisman.
Before he poured in the mana, the dragon chanting talisman dispersed directly.
A huge dragon head rushed out, knocked open the blocked hole in front, and continued to catch up.
……
Underwater, it is dim and lightless.
A low mountain began to shake and tremble, making a dull rumbling sound.
Two figures rushed out in great embarrassment and continued to run away.
The next moment, the short mountain suddenly collapsed.
The sediment scattered in all directions and the surrounding waters turned into turbid muddy water.
After a few breaths.
"Whoops!"
A bright white water arrow shot out, penetrated the muddy water, flew to a high place and exploded, emitting streaks of dazzling white light.
Under the light, Lu Tong rushed out of the muddy water and looked around.
The Green Smoke Breaking Formation Talisman, the Dragon Roar Talisman, the Bailiu Water-Bearing Talisman, and the Little Sunlight Talisman.
Six talismans were used before and after, and the cheapest one cost ten taels of gold.
I didn’t make a penny, so I invested a lot of money first.
With blood dripping from his heart, he gritted his teeth and looked for traces of Zhuo Rong.
"Over there!"
Mu Wan pointed to the side and back, and took out a Bailiu Water-Bearing Talisman.
In the distance, two figures were quickly moving away.
The veins on Lu Tong's forehead throbbed and he picked up the talisman.
The talismans spread out, and curved water snakes emerged.
He crushed two splashes of water, strode after them, and shouted, "Zhuo Rong!"
The two embarrassed figures looked back, turned pale with fright, and ran away, one to the left and the other to the right.
"Senior Sister Mu!"
A Dragon Roan Talisman quietly emerged.
Lu Tong casually patted the talisman, and the talisman spread out. The huge dragon head rushed out and swallowed the fleeing monk in one bite.
He chased Zhuo Rong.
"Death!"
Looking at the figure ahead.
Anger surged in Lu Tong's chest, and billowing mana poured into his palm, creating a palm print that was ten feet high.
Zhuo Rong looked back, took out a paper fan, and then held out a scroll.
On the scroll, there is a burly soldier. ~IndoMTL.com~ Soldiers holding big halberds and wearing golden armor emerge from the painting.
A halberd pierced the palm print.
Countless wind blades flew out and hit the golden armor one after another, but the soldiers were not hurt at all.
"Two seniors! My family has countless treasures, including mines, fishing boats, and houses, all of which are valuable! Spare my life, I..."
When Lu Tong heard that Zhuo Rong was talking about treasures that were beyond his reach, he felt even more angry.
Kick out two flame legs and kill them.
Zhuo Rong stepped back half a foot in panic, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly unfolded.
On the fan, delicate and colorful flowers are painted.
The colors are bright red, purple and pink.
The moment it unfolded, it was like knocking over a dye bottle, and various colors merged into the water.
Big red, turns into a ghost and kills;
The big purple color turns into arrows and flies;
The big powder turned into a rope and entangled.
At the same time, the golden-armored soldiers also waved their great halberds.
Lu Tong's face changed slightly and he shouted softly: "Senior sister!"
Originally, I wanted to save ten taels of gold.
But Zhuo Rong's methods are so tricky, there is no need to save ten taels of gold.
I have already spent hundreds of taels, so this is not enough.
A faucet head rushed over, swallowed the ghost, knocked away the arrows, broke free from the rope, and swallowed Zhuo Rong in one gulp.
Zhuo Rong is dead.
The golden-armored soldiers dissipated instantly.
Lu Tong breathed out, picked up the scroll and the folding fan, then grabbed Zhuo Rong's body and took out a storage belt.
"Sister, how many taels of gold are there in total?"
"Nine talismans, a total of one hundred and thirty taels."
Mu Wan smiled.
Lu Tong also showed a wry smile.
The scrolls and folding fans added up are at most dozens of taels, which is far from enough.
You can only hope for what's in your belt.
He took a deep breath and began to pour mana into his belt.