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Gurgle, gurgle. The Wicked Vajra swung its massive Human Bone Staff, engaging in a fierce battle with Xu Hongfa. Although its Flesh was not as formidable as that of a zombie, the Wicked Vajra's perverse regenerative abilities clung to Xu Hongfa like a stubborn piece of taffy.
The Old Monk stealthily approached the edge of the barrier, pulling a smooth white bone needle from his sleeve. This needle was crafted from the brow bone of a Deceased High Monk of the Vajrayana Yuanji, specifically designed to break formations and barriers. A Forbidden Artifact, it was meant to counteract the restrictions of formations and could only be used once.
He aimed to pierce through the Knotting Dragon Formation with precision.
"Get away!" A hulking figure descended from above, its rough face covered in patches of light yellow scales. The Hulking Man swung a fist the size of a sandbag, infused with tremendous force, sending the Old Lama flying.
They were the masters of the Knotting Dragon Formation. Though they too were constrained by the formation's pressure, they were still stronger than others.
"Finally showing yourself?" Zuo Ci exclaimed, slapping his forehead as the Wan Hun Fan rustled in response. A gigantic hand of Black Malevolent Qi descended from above, crushing the Old Lama's head as if it were a watermelon, sending his soul directly into the embrace of the Wan Hun Fan.
The Old Lama had fallen. The Mizhi Vajra he summoned naturally joined Zuo Ci's ranks.
"You were the one extracting the Crimson Dragon Vein, weren't you?" The Hulking Man cracked his neck and sneered. "To dare bully Team Qingming under the Dragon King’s nose—you truly don't know how to write 'death'!"
"Another Zhan Gui Ren?"
Zuo Ci laughed, "This time, I won't let you escape!"
Although he had feigned death and entered seclusion, there was always a small knot in his heart for someone who had never faced defeat in his life. It seemed that the so-called Dragon King Squad was likely composed of practitioners from the Fu Long Lineage.
What a surprise! Just as he was about to seek opportunities at Ailao Mountain, these souls from the Dragon King Squad would prove to be quite useful to him.
With that thought, Zuo Ci lightly tapped the ground with his Nine-section Staff. Xu Hongfa and Mizhi Vajra charged forward like two tanks, while the Burly Man launched a suicidal assault.
"Let me measure your strength!" The man chuckled lowly as he unleashed the thick yellow power of earth from his hands, pressing it down onto the ground. Instantly, thick earthen spikes erupted from the earth, forcing Xu Hongfa and Mizhi Vajra into the air.
"Yan Long!" After completing this maneuver, the man shouted. A slender young man emerged from behind him, holding a golden Wooden Stake adorned with three Golden Rings and covered in golden dragon patterns, with a Lotus Platform at its base.
"Offer it!" The young man raised his palm, and the peculiar Wooden Stake immediately floated in mid-air, its golden dragon patterns illuminating brightly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The calm road was suddenly engulfed by a violent sandstorm, thick smoke rolling in and obscuring visibility as a low rumble of dragon roars echoed ominously.
Zuo Ci's expression changed. He felt his body being uncontrollably lifted off the ground. An inexplicable force emanated from that seemingly ordinary Wooden Stake.
Boom!
Zuo Ci's body exploded into a mist of blood.
A broken doll was pinned to the Wooden Stake, with Golden Rings clanging, firmly locking the doll in place. Zuo Ci's figure appeared on the other side.
Shikigami. This was a trophy he had seized from a practitioner of Onmyōdō in Eastern Japan, and even the Shikigami could not escape the binding of the Wooden Stake.
The Wooden Stake, adorned with dragon patterns and accompanied by Golden Rings.
Zuo Ci suddenly realized what this object was!
It was from the Fengshen War, the Treasure of the Cave from Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun at Five Dragon Mountain, later passed down to his disciple Jin Zha for use in protecting against tyranny.
The Dunlong Stake! It could capture dragons and subdue immortals, capturing first and killing later.
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