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Text Chapter 247: Huang Ding's Confidence

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    Huang Ding did have the capital of self-confidence.

    At this moment in the domestic spiritual world, for him, there are only three or four people who can be used as opponents, those who fight back and forth, and he can't easily crush them. Even if it is a real king.

    And to say that he is absolutely not sure of winning, the entire spiritual world, or the entire Asian spiritual world, is the only one in his own sect.

    Oh, and now maybe the unknown True Monarch who beat the purple-tailed phoenix away.

    As for the threat that Zhenjun Lin Baoyan reminded, which may come from his own inner demons, and may come from some unpredictable dangers, he doesn't care much.

    Since he has his own arcana to avoid these dangers, he can almost guarantee that he will not be exposed to these internal or ordinary threats, and the only ones who can kill him and threaten him are other spirits or spirits.

    This is exactly the reason why he dared to entrust big things.

    Directly take a plane to the nearest prefecture-level city with an airport to Caiyun City, and then rush to Taihua Mountain with two fleshy feet without calling a car.

    The geomantic omen of Mount Taihua is excellent. In the early years, there were actually some spiritual cultivators who established schools here. However, with the passage of time and the changes of the times, especially in the past hundred years, the changes in the entire social structure and productivity can be said to be earth-shaking.  The sect failed to find a way to survive, coupled with a major change in the spiritual energy, it completely disappeared.

    Not only does this place have no sects, but there are almost no ordinary people. The mountain is steep, and it is indeed a good place to hide. The cat demon and Xianmen have good eyesight.

    But what made Huang Ding a little puzzled was that according to his observation of the traces of aura, there was not even a trace of aura in Taihua Mountain.  outside of the Reiki network.

    Could it be that he has a way to completely cut off the trace of aura?

    Impossible, if he could do it, he wouldn't need to spend so many years building so many spiritual circles for himself and the cat demon.

    Huang Ding couldn't help but think of what Zhenjun Lin Baoyan said to him¡ª"The hints given by the 'Seven Devouring Trace Mystery', if there is a location or address, it may not be the location of the person you are tracking, but it may be separated from you."  One level up, it¡¯s another hint.¡±

    "Any other tips?"

    Huang Ding frowned, and just as he took out a stack of talismans from his trouser pocket, and was about to do a fortune-telling calculation and perform a comprehensive "physical examination" on Mount Taihua, a golden aura shot up into the sky.

    Under the spiritual vision world, a piece of golden light swept out from the mountains and forests, straight into the sky.

    The golden light surged surging at first, then weakened and dissipated quickly.

    If you look at it from a distance, even a true monarch may not be able to notice it.

    This is the performance of forcibly confining the aura!

    And this golden light is "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord"!

    As soon as Huang Ding's eyes lit up, he immediately remembered the first step of Weizhi's "Seven Devouring Mysterious Technique of Tracking and Tracking".

    Unexpectedly, I missed the tail of Xianmen and the cat demon, but I accidentally caught the tail of "Purple-tailed Phoenix Lord" first!

    So it turned out that it wasn't Xianmen and the others who were hiding in Mount Taihua, but the "Purple-tailed Phoenix Lord" who fled after being injured and fell into the realm on his own initiative?

    Really, there is nowhere to find if you have broken through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

    As for why the "Seven Devouring Trace Mystery Technique" clearly identified the position of the cat demon, but led him to the location of the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord", he did not know, but he guessed that it might be the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord" and the cat demon.  Connected?

    No matter what, let's capture the "Purple Tailed Phoenix Lord" first!

    Even if the "Purple-tailed Phoenix Lord" in his heyday was using all his strength to show off his power in the world, he would not be afraid. What's more, now that the "Purple-tailed Phoenix Lord" has fallen into several realms, he feels that he may be able to handle it with one hand, and there is no need to use it.  To a few magical spells.

    So Huang Ding didn't bother to check the situation of Taihua Mountain, and rushed directly to the source of the golden light.

    Zhenjun Gaoxiu can fly, but this "flying" has relatively strict conditions and restrictions. If you are surrounded by an aura environment suitable for your spell casting, it is not difficult to stimulate the aura in your whole body and follow the trend  .

    But if you don't have enough matching aura environment and want to fly, the aura consumption will be very scary.

    So most of the time, Zhenjun Gaoxiu uses "jumping" at most, jumping a little higher, and then hovering with skills to make them look like they are "flying".

    At this time, Huang Ding was using this method to "fly" into Mount Taihua.

    Huang Ding wanted to take her down with a thunderbolt before the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord" could react.

    When he thought that the demon king was about to fall into his hands, he couldn't help it?? Realized that the danger that his spiritual sense instinctively detected did not come from the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord".

    His eyes fell on the corner of the valley, where there was a giant about seven or eight meters tall, sitting on the back of the mountain, waving his hands and talking softly on the guqin in his hand, every time he played, the strings disappeared and turned into pure spiritual energy rushing around, and then a new  The strings of the harp are immediately formed.

    Diagonally opposite the guqin giant, on the other side of the valley, a giant who is also seven or eight meters tall sits against the mountain and plays the pipa.

    The music they played runs through the two worlds of yin and yang, from virtual to real, and from real to virtual, shaking the eardrums and shaking the ghosts.

    This is a fairy descending to earth?

    Huang Ding was in a daze for a while, he could clearly feel that these two giants were made of pure yang-earth aura, including the clothes on their bodies and the musical instruments in their hands.

    This kind of ability to control spiritual energy is too strong, and it is not something that ordinary spiritual practitioners can grasp.

    But this bloody world, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fairy, does it?

    The sound of the music changed suddenly, from "Flying Light" to "The Lonely Shadow of Heaven and Earth Let Me Go".

    Then, a giant wearing ancient armor and holding Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared.

    Although the giant was 13 or 14 meters tall, it looked a little chunky.

    Huang Ding's heart froze, he took out a handful of talismans from his pocket and threw them out, shouting: "Let the dragons and elephants go together! Go!"

    Under the spiritual vision, a gray dragon and a scaled giant elephant appeared at the same time, rushing towards the squat giant.

    Although the giant is a physical body, the dragon and elephant are aura spells.

    However, Huang Ding could tell at a glance that the core of this giant was still the Yin spirit, and it was the Yin spirit that was under the control of a secret and powerful force to drive the activities of the Yang attribute around the body.

    Therefore, instead of attacking the yang spirit, it is better to directly attack the yin spirit.

    Sure enough, being rushed by the dragon and the elephant, the short and fat giant sat down on the ground with a "wow", crushing the surrounding trees and collapsed.

    The short and fat giant in armor and a visor on his face seemed a little unbelievable. He looked around, slapped the floor angrily, and rolled to the ground.

    Huang Ding also judged from the "wow" sound that this short and fat giant is actually a woman?

    Seeing the short and fat giant get up again holding Fang Tian's painting halberd, screaming and rushing towards him again, Huang Ding did not hide or escape, but pinched his hands and recited the formula, and threw more than a dozen magic symbols in succession.

    "The universe is boundless, teach me the spiritual law! Divine soldiers descend from the sky, listen to my orders!"

    All of a sudden, seventy-two spirit warriors also dressed in ancient armor appeared, and rushed towards the short and fat giant in a charge formation.

    But what I didn't expect was that the moment the squat giant came into contact with the seventy-two spirit warriors, it also transformed into seventy-two squat warriors with the height of ordinary people, and they fought together.

    The 73rd short and fat warrior jumped over the 72 spirit warriors and flew in front of Huang Ding.

    Huang Ding still didn't panic, and the Yin spirit appeared directly behind him.

    Under the spiritual vision, another three-meter-high Huang Ding spirit body appeared behind Huang Ding.

    He is surrounded by aura and is dressed in a long robe, which looks much more advanced than the original body.

    "Looking for death!" Huang Ding had already seen at a glance that although the real yin spirit of this pudgy warrior was pure and thick, it was not very strong. It was obvious that it was not herself who condensed this body of yang spiritual energy.

    Huang Ding's Yin spirit raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the chunky warrior's Yin spirit separated from his Yang body, and was sucked towards him uncontrollably.

    "Wow!"

    The spirit body of the chunky warrior screamed in panic, glanced at the spirit body Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, and took advantage of the opportunity to chop down on the big hand of the Yin God who was about to grab him.

    Huang Ding had no intention of dodging or blocking at all. According to his judgment, this Yin spirit didn't have the strength to hurt him at all.

    But what he didn't expect was that his finger was cut open with the knife.

    Yinshen was directly injured, which was more painful than the real body being cut.

    Under Huang Ding's shock, Yin Shen retracted into his body, roared, and shot out a huge tortoise shell, directly flying the short and fat spirit body holding Fang Tian's painting halberd.

    After the ghost flew away, it snorted and disappeared.

    Then, the surrounding blood became thicker, and the ground began to ooze blood.

    The surrounding yang attribute earth aura drops, and the yang attribute water aura and gold aura begin to rise.

    Huang Ding suddenly noticed that the skeletons crawled up from the bloody ground one by one.

    This is a real skeleton!

    A skeleton made of yang spiritual energy that actually exists in the world!

    Why¡­¡­

    Why can such an aura of yang and righteousness constitute such a terrifying existence?

    Huang Ding was a little shocked when he saw it. The aura of the yang attribute does not form whatever he wants to form at random. To be able to form such a form, there must be corresponding internal rules to construct it!

    All of a sudden, he thought of the True Monarch who wounded and ran away the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord".

    No, not the real king.

    It's the evil king!

    Could it be is it really him?  </div>The skeleton of the world!

    Why¡­¡­

    Why can such an aura of yang and righteousness constitute such a terrifying existence?

    Huang Ding was a little shocked when he saw it. The aura of the yang attribute does not form whatever he wants to form at random. To be able to form such a form, there must be corresponding internal rules to construct it!

    All of a sudden, he thought of the True Monarch who wounded and ran away the "Purple Tail Phoenix Lord".

    No, not the real king.

    It's the evil king!

    Could it be is it really him?  </div&gt
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