Chapter 670: Mountain Inkstone

At the foot of the ten thousand-foot-long Mo Mountain.

Thousand-faced ghost and demon general Uda face to face.

Thousand-faced Ghost took out a red porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "Demon General Uda, this is the Demonic Blood Pill that Master Shadow gave me before he came here. He said that if he encounters an injured Demon General who is not dead, he will Give him this magic blood pill."

Demon General Wu Da looked at the red porcelain bottle in the Thousand Faced Ghost's hands. Tears suddenly welled up in his amethyst eyes, splashing and splashing on the ground.

Demon General Wu Da, who had never shed a single tear after being suppressed by Wan Zhang Mo Shan, cried like a child.

"The Lord Demon still remembers us."

Thousand-faced Ghost opened the cork of the red porcelain bottle, and a purple pill rolled into his hand, releasing a cloud of purple mist.

On the surface of the purple pill, there were five blood-colored spiritual lines swimming back and forth like thin snakes, making the entire pill translucent. In the center of the pill, a purple demonic infant with two wings on its back and a single horn loomed.

Thousand-faced Ghost threw the Demon Blood Pill, and Demon General Wu Da opened his big mouth and caught it steadily.

Although the Demon Blood Pill is only a small one, Demon General Wu Da has a body of thousands of feet. The unique power of demon blood of the demon blood pill immediately spread out in Demon General Uda's body. The powerful power of demon blood exploded like a sea of ​​fire, filling every inch of Uda's flesh, every bone, and even every pore. .

The long gray hair on Demon General Uda's face stood up excitedly, and purple arcs of electricity flashed on the surface of the exposed arm, indicating that his powerful power was about to explode.

"Every demon blood pill is refined by the Lord Demon Lord using his own blood essence, and is extremely precious. I, Uda, am willing to fight for the Lord Demon Lord to the last drop of blood." Demon General Uda Promise.

"Woo!" Demon General Wu Da roared like a wolf.

Then, he tried to use his exposed arm to support his entire huge body and crawl out from under the oppression of the ten thousand feet of Mo Mountain. Large balls of purple demonic energy emerged from his body, and his face was as ferocious as a beast, like a giant wolf trying desperately to escape from its shackles.

"Rumble." The ten thousand feet of Mo Mountain shook.

Astonishingly, countless seal characters were ejected from the surface of the vast Moshan Mountain, and strong ink colors were splashed on the Moshan Mountain, and the powerful suppressive power continued to increase.

The two were in conflict, and the heaven and the earth were trembling.

The bald man and Iron Face, who had been waiting for the Thousand Faced Ghost's instructions in the distance, were immediately alerted by this drastic change.

"Is there a fight between the right envoy and someone else? Should we go over and help?" Iron Face said.

Hearing this, the bald man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Without an order from your rightful envoy, we'd better wait here for news."

"What if the right ambassador suffers a loss in a fight with others? If he comes back, he will blame the two of us. I think we should go over and have a look." Tie Mian said.

"This?" The bald man scratched his bald head with his hand, "Well, since things have changed, you and I should go over and help. Maybe the right envoy will not blame us.

The two reached an agreement and sped off in the direction of Mo Mountain.

Under the Mo Mountain.

Demon General Wu Da persisted for a long time, but still could not escape from Mo Shan's suppression. He said with some disappointment: "Thousands of years ago, I was injured a little bit seriously, and I was still a little bit worse."

Seeing that Demon General Uda had recovered a lot of strength, Thousand-faced Ghost asked: "Demon General Uda, this time I am following the orders of the Shadow Master to find the magic pattern inscriptions left here thousands of years ago. Do you know that Demon General Uda has recovered a lot of strength?" Does the tattoo exist?"

"Of course I know."

After a pause, he continued: "Thousands of years ago, the Western Region and the Northern Region of the Zhongyuan Continent fought a decisive battle in the Green Fire Demonic Region. Although the soldiers of the Demonic Clan in the Western Region shared the same hatred, after all, there were more monks in the Northern Region, and they even hired Southern Demon Clan. Therefore, the war situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for the Northern Region. Under the command of the Demon Lord, our Western Region launched a final counterattack. The main battlefield is located in the Green Fire Demonic Region. Taking advantage of the geographical location of the Green Fire Demon Realm, the Demon Dao Infinite Formation can be launched to eliminate the opponent in one fell swoop. However, in order to activate the formation, four specific formations must be activated, and the positions of these four formations are the four directions corresponding to the purple sun in the sky. This top-secret plan was actually known to the spies of the Northern Territory in advance. At that time, the four major sects of the Northern Territory, Tiangui Sect, Yudao Sect, Golden Buddha Temple and Qinglian Dojo, respectively set up powerful formations to occupy these four areas. , the Demon Lord sent three major demon generals, including me, and the Demon Saint to form four teams and launch an attack on these four areas. At that time, the task of the four of us was to remove the four demon patterns. It was engraved on the four positions, but in the end the plan failed..."

"So, you still have a magic pattern engraved on your body?" Thousand-faced Ghost continued to ask.

"Thousands of years ago, in order to complete my mission, I broke into the Rutian Holy Altar Array set up by the Yudao Sect. I fought to the death and barely reached the designated location. But when I was missing the last step to place the magic pattern inscription at the designated location, I was The suppression of the Ten Thousand Zhang Mo Mountain fell short. The magic pattern is engraved under my body," Demon General Wu Da said.

The Thousand-faced Ghost's expression condensed, and he raised his head and looked at the Ten Thousand-foot Black Mountain.

"Before I came, the Shadow Master told me that if possible, the magic pattern inscription should be placed in a specific position of the formation eye, and if it is not possible, the magic pattern inscription should be taken back. But now it seems that no matter what, we must put this Ten Thousand Ink Inscriptions back. The mountain moved away. But even if you are so powerful, you can't do this." Thousand-faced Ghost is a bit confused.

At this moment, the bald man and the iron-faced man came in a hurry.

"Right Envoy, we finally found you. We discovered a powerful movement here, and we were afraid that you would suffer alone. We came to support without your permission. Please forgive me." Tie Lian said.

"Please forgive me." The bald man said.

"You did the right thing. I just wanted to call you two over now. This is Demon General Wu Da."

Seeing the huge body of Demon General Wu Da, the bald man and Tie Lian couldn't help but show surprise.

"Hello, Lord Demon General." The two said in unison.

Next, the Thousand Faces Ghost briefly informed the bald man and Tie Lian of the situation and the news he knew about Demon General Wu Da.

"Right Envoy, so, no matter what, we have to move this ten thousand feet black mountain away from here?" Tie Lian said.

"Maybe we can't do it, but if we work together and cooperate with Demon General Wu Da, we may not be unable to do it." The Thousand Faces Ghost said.

"You are right, Lord Right Envoy. Let's try it together. This ten thousand feet black mountain is the power of the formation, not a real object. Although the power of the formation is strong, all the power of the formation has weaknesses, that is, the method of breaking the formation. Let me try it with the spirit insect first. It would be best if I can find the weakness of this formation." The bald man said.

"You are right. The ten thousand feet black mountain in front of us is a mountain on the surface, but its actual five elements attribute is wood. If it can be overcome by a gold-attributed spell, it may have some effect. Just let you go and try it." The Thousand Faces Ghost said.

"I obey your command."

The bald man walked to the ten thousand feet black mountain.

First, he carefully looked at the ten thousand feet black mountain opposite, and thought in his heart: "Since Lord Right Envoy trusts me this time, I will go first. If I don't show some real skills, won't I be ridiculed by the Lord for being useless?"

The bald man pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a strange magic seal suddenly appeared in his palm. There was a caterpillar phantom in the seal, and its shape was very similar to the caterpillar pattern engraved on the bald man's head.

What was even more bizarre was that the bald man opened his mouth and swallowed the seal into his mouth, and his throat bulged, and it fell into his stomach.

At the same time, blood-red light shone from the caterpillar pattern on the bald man's head.

Then, the caterpillar pattern came to life and turned into a blood-red caterpillar that crawled back and forth on the bald man's head.

"Go!"

The bald man pointed at the black mountain opposite with one hand.

The blood-red caterpillar on his bald head arched its body, then bounced up and landed on the surface of the black mountain opposite.

The next moment, the blood-red caterpillar opened its sharp teeth and actually bit the black mountain in big mouthfuls.

Don't look at the blood-red caterpillar, which is only an inch in size. Compared with the ten-thousand-foot-high mountain, it is simply a grain of rice in the sea. But the powerful defense on the Ink Mountain seemed to be ineffective against the blood-red caterpillar.

The blood-red caterpillar bit a small hole as thick as a thumb on the surface of the mountain at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a drill, it entered the Ink Mountain.

The bald man saw that the blood-red caterpillar successfully entered the mountain, and his confidence increased greatly.

He pinched out the magic formula with both hands, and used the power of his spiritual consciousness to control the blood-red caterpillar to continue to go deeper into the mountain.

Clear beads of sweat overflowed from the bald man's bald head. It seems that this method is also very consuming for him.

This blood-red caterpillar was originally the bald man's natal spirit insect. On weekdays, it turned into a carved pattern and hid on the top of the bald man's head. It feeds on the bald man's blood and energy and continues to grow.

This insect originally came from the Mingshen Peak in the southern region of the bald man's hometown. It is an extremely rare devouring spirit insect. All the power of the five elements will be restrained by this insect to a certain extent, which is also the bald man's most proud skill.

After an incense stick of time, the ten thousand feet long Ink Mountain suddenly became dim and gradually blurred. The seal characters on its surface also became messy.

The demon general Wu Da, who was suppressed under the Ink Mountain, suddenly felt that the pressure he was carrying was reduced by half.

But the demon general Wu Da did not dare to act rashly, fearing that he would make things worse.

Not long after.

With a bang, the ten thousand feet long Ink Mountain turned into large balls of black mist and exploded.

When the black mist dissipated, a palm-sized inkstone appeared underneath. This inkstone was black in color, engraved with the pattern of the sacred mountain, and three light golden seal characters "Mountain Inkstone" were prominently painted on the surface.

At this moment, the devouring spirit insect released by the bald man was biting the inkstone in big mouthfuls, and had already bitten a small hole in one corner of the inkstone.

Crack, crack.

The surface of the "Mountain Inkstone" cracked with fine lines, and then it shattered with a bang, turning into a pool of black stone powder.

The powerful magic weapon of the eye of the formation disappeared in an instant.

Without the blessing of the "Mountain Inkstone", the ten thousand feet of ink mountain can no longer be restored.

The bald man showed a look of surprise, and then he made a move with one hand in the air, and the blood-red caterpillar bounced and flew into the air.

The bald man moved his feet quickly and caught the falling blood-red caterpillar with his head.

After a while, the blood color on the surface of the blood-red caterpillar faded, and the whole body gradually disappeared into the bald man's scalp, looking like a tattoo.

"Brother Caterpillar, you are really good." Tielian raised his thumb and praised.

Thousand Face Ghost nodded and said, "Well done. I will definitely give you a great credit for this matter and report it to the Shadow Master."

The bald man felt relieved and said obediently, "Thank you for the cultivation of the Right Envoy. This is all because of the Right Envoy's command. I just followed the instructions of the Right Envoy."

"Woo woo"

Demon General Wuda howled in triumph, like a wolf howling at the sky, for a long time.

His thousand-foot-long body suddenly shrank to a size of ten feet, and he stood up.

The long gray hair on his face also disappeared, revealing his heroic appearance.