Chapter 449: The Power of the Battle Flag

This man was wearing a green robe, with a thin face, and a green tripod tattooed on his chest. He was in the early stage of magical cultivation, and he looked like an old immortal who had achieved enlightenment in the world. He stood in the middle of the crowd and spoke loudly.

"Old Taoist, who are you?" The monks looked at the old man with different expressions, and one of them asked.

"I am the master of Yunxu Temple in Nanshan. Fellow Taoists in the world of immortality call me "Xu Chengzi." The old Taoist stroked his beard.

"Who am I? It turns out to be an evil cultivator of the Nanshan Demonic Way. The restrictions here are difficult to understand and everyone knows it. Otherwise, how could you have been waiting here for so long?" Everyone sneered.

The old Taoist disagrees.

He looked around at everyone, with an unfathomable look on his face, and said: "As for cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism, the so-called distinction between good and evil is just based on the mischief in your mind. According to me, it is not impossible to break this restriction. Everyone present There are no less than a hundred people, and they can force out the restriction by joining forces and casting spells. Then we will find a way to break it. If not, the Wanhuomen ruins will always be hidden in the mountain, and we can only stare here. "

All the monks looked at each other, their eyes twinkling.

Everyone who can come here is a shrewd person. How can they not know the principle of joining forces to break the ban? However, this seemingly large crowd is actually a mess. Everyone is on guard against each other. If they fail to break the ban, someone will rise. Evil intentions.

After all, most people have obtained a lot of treasures since entering the world, so they are very cautious.

The old Taoist added: "Of course I know your concerns, but I want to remind you that there are rare things like Wuling grass in this Wanhuomen ruins. If you don't let go of your prejudices at this time, even if you come all the way here, Here is also a bamboo basket to draw water, a joyful scene."

These words were like a stone thrown into the middle of the lake, causing ripples in an instant. All the monks lowered their heads and frowned, whispering to each other, and started discussing privately.

Everyone here knows the weight of the Wuling Grass, and they do not hesitate to take the risk to come here. Everyone is just for the meager chance of advancement. If they stop here at this time, they will be unwilling to do so. However, the human heart dictates, No one wants to be the first person, they just want to sit back and enjoy the success.

After whispering for a while, someone stood up again and shouted at the old man: "Old Taoist, since you are so sanctimonious in what you say, how about you take the lead and take action, and we will join in later?"

The old Taoist's expression changed, and he stared at the face of the speaker who alternated between green and red. But after his eyes flickered for a while, he actually nodded, showed a righteous smile, and said: "Since this proposal is what I said, it doesn't matter if I take the lead? But there are some things I still want to say, and there are always restrictions here. It's wandering within the mountain. I can only trace its traces with my limited cultivation. I can't force it to reveal itself. After I take action, you all need to join hands to help."

"Don't worry, Taoist Master. As monks, our credibility comes first. Otherwise, how can we stand in the world?" The person who spoke smiled broadly, and his address to the Taoist became more polite.

The old Taoist rolled his eyes secretly and cursed in his heart, but did not bother with this person. He turned to face Wan Shanshan, frowned and showed a gloomy look on his face.

These monks were so sanctimonious that they just wanted him to test the waters first, but with the treasure in front of him, how could he give up? So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward.

I saw a ray of rainbow light appearing in his hand, and then he squeezed the secret with both hands. The light immediately flew into the sky and turned into a pair of fiery red pliers that were a hundred feet long. of Lingbao.

After the old Taoist sacrificed this treasure, his face slightly condensed, and he fired several magic spells like a sudden storm. The glow of the fiery red pliers surged, and he suddenly blasted towards the volcano.

There was a sudden roar, and the mountain shook violently. Lao Dao's magic weapon of pliers went straight into the interior of the volcano, and rolled up a large fire, which had the potential to split the volcano into two. It was extremely powerful.

After the mountain cracked, a bluestone staircase extended from it, and an ancient sect ruins were vaguely visible at the end. But the ruins were shrouded in a curtain of light, and the flames on it were constantly emitting a fiery breath that made people breathless.

When the monks saw this scene, they immediately became excited, and the old Taoist looked even more proud. It was obvious that he was the first to break the restriction on this ruins.

"Now the entrance to the ruins has been forced out by me, but there are still restrictions on it. You still need to cast spells to help me." The old Taoist said with a low smile to everyone.

Everyone responded and used their treasures to attack the fire curtain.

For a moment, brilliance spread everywhere, spiritual energy soared into the sky, and all kinds of magic weapons exploded wildly on the fire curtain, making the scene tremble crazily.

But suddenly the situation suddenly changed. After the magic weapon fell, it trembled a few times and let out bursts of whining. Then streams of hot magma spewed out from the volcanic crack. The old pliers magic weapon was rolled up by the magma and disappeared directly into blue smoke.

The old Taoist's face changed wildly, and after shouting something bad, he wanted to retreat. But it was too late, a wave of blazing fire shot out from the mountain, and the old Taoist melted into blood on the spot, leaving no bones behind.

At the same time, the magic weapons sacrificed by the monks were also engulfed by the waves of fire, and turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

In an instant, everyone was like falling into an ice cave, running for their lives, avoiding the fire curtain for several miles, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Brother Ye, what should we do now?"

In the corner of the volcano, Yu Wanqing stood next to Ye Chunyang, with a look of lingering fear on her pretty face. Just when everyone took action, the two of them naturally sacrificed their magic weapons, but they were only for testing, so they held back, resulting in losses. Not big.

But now seeing how terrifying the fire curtain was, Yu Wanqing could not help but tremble.

This sudden change also shocked everyone. Even though they lost their magic weapon, they dared not approach the fire curtain rashly. The old Taoist who was full of vigor and vitality just now was now only a pool of blood, which made people even more terrified.

However, after the fire curtain swept through, it did not stop, and it was still surging in the mountain, as if it would burst out at any time and bring everyone into the magma.

Listening to Yu Wanqing's question, Ye Chunyang frowned and said nothing, but his eyes were staring at the fire curtain in front of him, which flickered slightly.

Although this fire curtain restriction is powerful, it has been completely revealed after everyone's joint attack just now. As long as you can pass through it, you can enter the ruins of Wanhuomen. And judging from the surrounding spiritual energy, this place is indeed suitable for the growth of Tianhuo wood. It seems that the information he got is not wrong.

However, although the ruins have appeared at this moment, the fire curtain restriction is still wandering. I am afraid that it will hide in the mountain again in a short time, and it will be difficult to force it out at that time.

Contemplating, Ye Chunyang secretly probed the flag of the unblocking formation in his Qiankun bag, and had a plan in mind.

After a moment, he turned back and said to Yu Wanqing: "No matter what happens later, you should follow me and don't act rashly."

Yu Wanqing was stunned. When she was secretly guessing the intention of Ye Chunyang's words, she saw a sudden gust of wind around her, a green rainbow gathered under her feet, and then her body involuntarily rose into the air. At the same time, Ye Chunyang's figure flashed, and a spiritual bead in his hand glowed with dazzling light. Under his spell, Yu Wanqing only heard thunder explosions in her ears, and the two disappeared in an instant.

When she reappeared, Yu Wanqing only felt the waves of fire hitting her face, and her body seemed to melt in the fierce flames. She subconsciously opened her eyes, and a look of horror suddenly surged on her face.

Ye Chunyang actually used a magic weapon to teleport her to the mountain, near the edge of the fire curtain.

Yu Wanqing was shocked and looked aside in horror. Just as she was about to ask, she saw Ye Chunyang wave his hand and a set of red formation flags appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the formation flags appeared, they suddenly emitted dazzling precious light, turning into several beams of light that spurted out one after another. The fire curtain trembled in an instant, and waves of fire rolled endlessly from it. The temperature around suddenly soared, and even the rocks on the volcano were burned one by one.

Yu Wanqing was horrified. Such a violent impact of the fire curtain was beyond her ability to withstand. The protective light shield that she had just condensed was rolled up by the curtain and disappeared. Fortunately, when she was about to be engulfed by the flames, a powerful magic power protected her, otherwise she would probably not be able to escape the same fate as the old Taoist.

Looking back, seeing Ye Chunyang wrapped in the formation flags, Yu Wanqing couldn't help but thank her. But at this time, Ye Chunyang had no time to communicate with her too much. He only told her to be careful and then cast a spell, pinching the formula, and used all his strength to drive the formation flags to rush towards the fire curtain.

Soon, the fire curtain fluctuated more, and red rune marks appeared on it, and then a crack opened with a buzzing sound.

Ye Chunyang was slightly pleased to see this, and it was obvious that his guess was correct. This set of flags for lifting the ban could only be used after the ban appeared from the mountain. Only then did the monks join forces to attack, and the ban was temporarily stable, which helped him a lot.

He cast a spell again to break the crack, and before he could say anything more, Ye Chunyang immediately took Yu Wanqing into it, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Outside the volcano, the monks were still in shock and had not yet recovered. They could only vaguely see the light flashing on the fire curtain, and then the two figures disappeared one after another. They could not help but stare in amazement, their faces full of disbelief.

However, the two people were extremely fast from teleportation to lifting the ban, and everything seemed to happen in a flash. Even if someone had a strong spiritual sense, he could not see what happened in it. Only a fire crack was left that was slowly healing.

"Someone has broken the fire curtain restriction!"

Someone shouted in surprise, and the crowd was boiling like a tide, and everyone was excited.

They didn't care how the man broke the restriction. Seeing that the gap in the fire curtain was healing, they all got up and fled quickly like a noble crossing the river.

On the other side, after Ye Chunyang passed through the fire curtain, as soon as he stepped on the stone steps, he felt a burning breath spreading from the soles of his feet to all parts of his body. His true essence was also surrounded by the heat, and the circulation of his magic power became slow.

This was the fire poison that had been hidden under the Ten Thousand Fire Mountains for many years. Once it invaded the body, it would burn the true essence. Ye Chunyang was shocked and hurriedly activated the Origin Heavenly Sutra to protect his body. After the heat was forced out of his body, his heart was slightly settled.