The Crimson Flood Dragon opened its bloody mouth and spat out a large amount of crimson liquid. The giant cyan net immediately burned fiercely.
"Boom!" With a loud sound, the giant green net shattered in the blink of an eye.
With an ear-piercing sound, a giant sword that was a thousand feet long fell from the sky and fiercely chopped at the Crimson Flood Dragon.
With a clang, more than a dozen crimson scales fell from the Crimson Flood Dragon's body. Where the scales fell, there were faint traces of blood.
The Crimson Flood Dragon let out a roar and the flames on the surface of its body rose. Its two jaws opened and each of them spat out a mass of crimson liquid, which hit the giant cyan sword.
The crimson liquid quickly spread on the surface of the giant cyan sword and wrapped it up.
The giant cyan sword shook violently and the light dimmed.
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently. Countless cyan leaves fell from the trees and quickly condensed into ten giant cyan swords that were more than a hundred feet long. They quickly shot toward Tang Xuanji and the others.
Zhenren Ziyang snorted softly. He opened his mouth and a five feet long purple saber flew out and fell into his hand.
He held the purple saber and gently swung it forward. A layer of purple flames appeared on the surface of the purple saber without warning.
The purple saber in Zhenren Ziyang's hand suddenly slashed toward the ten giant cyan swords. With a flash of purple light, a thousand feet long purple flame blade flashed out and quickly met the swords.
On the other side, Tang Xuanji patted the storage bag on his waist and a small golden umbrella flew out. It flew above everyone's head and opened. It spun and spat out a golden light, which covered Tang Xuanji and the others.
With a loud bang, the giant purple saber collided with a giant cyan sword. The giant cyan sword was cut in two and the giant purple saber shrank in size. After the giant purple saber destroyed five giant cyan swords in a row, it collapsed and disappeared.
The five giant cyan swords quickly attacked everyone and fiercely chopped at the golden light.
After a few muffled sounds, the five huge green swords were sent flying backwards.
A deafening dragon roar burst out. The two-headed fiery Flood Dragon opened its gigantic mouth and bit the cyan sword, which was wrapped in red liquid, into pieces.
With a shake of its head and tail, it quickly rushed to the ground.
As long as the towering tree came into contact with the red flames on the Red Flood Dragon, it would immediately burn fiercely.
Soon, the area within a radius of a few hundred miles was filled with raging flames that soared into the sky.
The ground shook violently, and the five giant green swords let out a clear sword cry. They turned into countless green leaves and scattered on the ground.
Seeing this, Tang Xuanji heaved a sigh of relief. He made a hand seal, and the small golden umbrella spun. The golden light disappeared, and the small golden umbrella shrank and flew into his sleeve.
Tang Tianming shook his sleeve and a palm-sized yellow flag flew out. It expanded in the wind and landed in his hand.
A large yellow bird was faintly discernible on the flag. Yellow light flowed on the surface of the yellow flag, and it was emitting a strong wave of magic power.
Tang Tianming held the yellow flag with both hands and waved it with all his might. Dozens of yellow hurricanes that were more than a hundred feet tall appeared one after another, and quickly swept towards the area on fire.
Wherever the yellow hurricanes passed, the flames were swept away and extinguished.
After the flames dissipated, everyone could see that the area within a radius of a few hundred miles had been scorched.
The golden-robed old man made a hand seal, and the two-headed Flood Dragon flew back into the red gourd with a shake of its head and tail.
The red gourd spun and quickly returned to its original size, and flew into the golden-robed old man's hand.
"Tang Daoyou, if the Old Man didn't see wrong, this should be a replica of the Divine Spirit Glaze Flaming Dragon Gourd! This replica has at least forty percent of the power of the Glaze Flaming Dragon Gourd! "Zhenren Ziyang said in an envious tone.
"This Red Dragon Gourd is a replica after all. How can its power compare to a real Divine Spirit Treasure?" The golden-robed old man said humbly, and everyone could see the pride on his face.
The Red Dragon Gourd was a replica that the Imperial family had spent hundreds of years collecting all kinds of rare materials and refining many times. With a replica of a Divine Spirit Treasure in hand, the average late stage Yuanying cultivator was no match for him.
"Let's get on our way! The first seal almost killed us, and we don't know how many seals there are ahead! Don't forget, there are still people following behind us! The sooner we get it, the sooner we can be at ease. "Xuanzhenzi frowned and urged.
The golden-robed old man nodded and said, "Of course, but before that, we have to set up a concealment formation to hide this area. Otherwise, the people behind us will come in and see the situation here and catch up. This space has obviously been set up with a Divine Sense restriction, and even the Old Man's Divine Sense can't avoid it. Otherwise, we wouldn't have triggered the Thousand Wood Killing Formation."
"How can we hide such a large area? There's no way we can hide from the Divine Sense of a Yuanying cultivator! "Zhenren Ziyang frowned, and his eyes were filled with doubt.
"Hehe, if it's a normal formation, it definitely won't be able to do it. But if it's a simplified version of the Heavenly Illusion God Restriction, it should be able to do it. We'll set up a few more formations along the way to slow them down as much as possible. That way, our chances of obtaining the Divine Spirit Treasure will increase." The golden-robed old man chuckled and said proudly.
"That's good. Then let's hurry up and set it up!" Zhenren Ziyang nodded and urged.
Tang Tianming and Tang Yunhai led a dozen or so Core Formation cultivators and flew in all directions to set up the formation.
After the time it took to finish a cup of tea, the golden-robed old man flipped his hand and took out an azure formation disk the size of a millstone. He then struck it with several spell seals.
The green disk array suddenly released a green light and made a buzzing sound. A large expanse of green fog emerged out of thin air, and quickly transformed into towering trees one after another. A large number of green weeds drilled out of the ground one after another.
Zhenren Ziyang's expression changed and he shook his sleeve at a towering tree. A ten-meter-long purple saber Qi flashed out and struck a section of the tree's trunk.
With a clang, the tree trunk was sliced off with an incomparably smooth cut.
A trace of astonishment appeared in Zhenren Ziyang's eyes. Even he couldn't tell the difference between the real and fake formations, let alone the others. It should've been able to hide from the Yuanying cultivators behind them.
The white-robed old man chuckled and said proudly, "Hehe, this Heavenly Illusion Spirit Formation is something I've comprehended from many illusionary formations over the past hundred years. Without a unique treasure or spirit eye, there's no way to tell the difference."
The golden-robed old man calmly said, "Alright, it won't be too late to talk about this after we obtain the Divine Spirit Treasure. In order to avoid triggering the restrictions in the air, let's walk!"
His figure flashed and he appeared a few dozen meters away. This was the Earth Shrinking Technique that only late Yuanying cultivators could use.
Seeing this, the others followed suit. Not long after, the group disappeared into the dense forest.
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