Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 371 The Great Luo Palace! All forces mobilized!

"A black dragon emerges from the lake, heading east!"

"Is the target Changping Prefecture?"

"And the Great Luo Palace!"

"Oh? Isn't this... a coincidence?"

Using the same method as last time, several Taoist priests with insufficient cultivation stayed near the Ink Lake, concealing their auras and probing the Ink Dragon's movements. When the Ink Dragon made its move, they notified the others who were already prepared.

"All sorts of monsters from Ink Lake have also been mobilized!"

"Waves surged, and demonic energy soared to the heavens!"

"Their target is ordinary people in the rural towns and villages of Pingjiang!"

"Although the Ink Dragon is strong, the other monsters in the lake are all weak, none of them have more than five hundred years of cultivation."

"These monsters are left to our fellow disciples." Gu Zhao transmitted his voice through the Five Thunder Token in his mind sea. "Wait until they leave the area of ​​Ink Lake before making a move. Do not cause any disturbance in Ink Lake or alert the Ink Dragon."

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

The next moment, the numerous Taoist priests who had already entered Pingjiang Prefecture and were surrounding Mohu Lake all made their move.

Three young men—Chang Yi from the Celestial Master's Mansion, Yang Shuo from the Chunyang School, and Zhan Qing from the Sanmao Mountain School—along with two elderly Taoist priests, Xining and Miaozhen from the Huashan School, appeared in the east of Mohu Lake.

Taoist Master Huaiyi of the Jinshan School, Taoist Master Taixian of the Suishan School, Taoist Master Xuanyong of the Yushan School, and Taoist Master Xuning of the Qingjing School, along with their disciple Jingyi, appeared in the west of Mohu.

Four middle-aged and elderly Taoist priests from the Zhengyi sect, namely Master Zhiqing and Master Zhixiu from the Celestial Master's Mansion, and Master Hanzheng and Master Hanxuan from Sanmaoshan, appeared together in the north of Mohu Lake.

Master Gao Yue of the Qingwei School of Zhenwu Mountain and Master Xu Xing of the Longmen School, along with Master Yu Hua of the Beidi School of Feiyun Mountain, Master Ling Ya of the Ziyang School, and Master Chong Xuan of the Shenxiao School, appeared south of Mohu Lake.

All the Taoist priests of the Great Luo Palace appeared together, none of them wanting to miss this great battle. Although they could not confront the Ink Dragon head-on, the other large and small monsters in the Ink Lake, filled with malevolent energy, would not escape their grasp.

As the black dragon and dark clouds disappeared into the distance, the other demons and monsters in the Ink Lake either transformed and came ashore or went downstream. Many elderly, middle-aged, and young Taoist priests each chose their targets and rushed forward.

The two old Taoist priests from the Huashan Sect drew their swords simultaneously. Master Xining's true qi was as unified as a primordial chaos, while Master Miaozhen's longsword evolved into the Primordial Yi Diagram.

Chang Yi waved his hands, and countless starlight descended from the sky, covering his body with a starry curtain. Yang Shuo reached out and threw a flying sword, drawing a sword light that was tens of meters long. Zhan Qing followed his master's example and threw out a golden fire bell.

Master Huaiyi took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled a cloud of smoke. Master Taixian's drums thundered, while Master Xuanyong, Master Xuning, and Jingyi kept moving, their long swords in hand.

Daoist Zhiqing conjured a thunderous axe, Daoist Zhixiu chanted the Five Tones to dispel illusions, Daoist Hanzheng shot out purple flames, and Daoist Hanxuan dispatched the Six Heavenly Soldiers of Spirit Flying.

Master Gaoyue and Master Chongxuan each summoned lightning, Master Yuhua chanted the Tianpeng Mantra, Master Xuxing held a long sword, and Master Lingya did not use any weapon, but his whole body transformed into a ball of purple light containing lightning flames, with the power to slay evil and destroy demons.

A group of river fish, water snakes, turtles, and tortoises, exuding a menacing aura, had just left the shore when they ran headlong into this group of killing gods.

"boom!"

The war broke out instantly.

……

At the same time the great battle broke out, Mo Jiao had already ridden the black clouds away from Pingjiang Prefecture and entered Qinglu County, west of Changping Prefecture, with the city of Changping Prefecture in the distance.

"First, take over Changping Prefecture, then kill the Daluo Palace."

Within the dark clouds, two beams of light flashed. The black dragon blinked, then looked towards the direction of Changping Prefecture, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. "If the people from the Great Luo Palace dare to show themselves... hmm?"

Mo Jiao looked ahead and saw a person facing him, floating in mid-air, several miles to the east of the dark clouds.

This was a handsome young man dressed in a blue robe, with a gentle and calm demeanor. Mo Jiao was certain that this person was neither a spirit lord, a demon, nor a ghost or god, but rather... a human mage who had achieved mastery in cultivation and could ride the wind!

The black dragon sensed that although the other party's magical power was pure, it contained neither demonic power nor ghostly energy. A sinister smile appeared on its lips. "So he's a little mage with decent cultivation talent, but he doesn't know his own limitations."

Without speaking or stopping, he rode the rolling black clouds, crushing towards the young man in front of him.

Although this young man seemed to have considerable skill, he was clearly far inferior to me. Once he entered my black cloud range, his life or death would be out of my control.

"Hu-hu-"

In the sky, the wind howled and a dark cloud, several miles in circumference, rolled in. As the saying goes, "dark clouds press down on the city, threatening to crush it," let alone this dark cloud that resembled a giant city.

The dark clouds seemed to breathe, exuding demonic energy and carrying a terrifying pressure.

Gu Zhao could sense that this was the oppressive aura of a top-tier demon—a dragon. He had felt it before on Bi Jingjing, but the Ningbi Jiao's bloodline was insufficient, and its cultivation was only average, far inferior to the Mo Jiao.

He was suspended in the air, surrounded by Daoist energy. It was impossible for the black dragon opposite him not to see him, but the dragon neither spoke nor stopped, clearly indicating that it did not take him seriously.

However, Gu Zhao also remained silent. Just as the black cloud approached within 500 meters of him, he flipped his right hand, and a copper bell appeared in his hand.

"Jingle Bell--"

The sound of the Three Pure Bells seems to echo throughout the entire world; it is formless and intangible, yet omnipresent.

The black dragon also heard the bell and felt it ringing in his soul, but he simply shook his head to dispel the annoying sound. Then, he twisted his body, intending to drive the black clouds to envelop Gu Zhao and then swallow him whole!
But the moment he moved, the young man in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Ok?"

Mo Jiao's eyes narrowed, and he scanned the area with his divine sense, then he discovered...

This place seems different now.

The next moment, the world changed, and clouds moved in all directions!
Gu Zhao, holding the Three Pure Ones Bell, stood firmly in the central palace position.

Master Yihong was the leader, and Master Yuanhe was the assistant. One wielded a crescent-shaped blade, and the other wielded a pure yang sword. They occupied the Dui position and the Jing Gate. Golden light filled the due east, and sharp blade and sword energy crisscrossed.

With Daoist Mingyu as the leader and Daoist Mingchong as the assistant, they occupied the Zhen position and the injury gate. A Thunderwood Sword floated in the center of the five-colored thunderclouds, and five-colored lights flashed between heaven and earth, with thunder rumbling.

Master Qingyuan and Master Qingwei, fellow disciples, joined forces, wielding two Tai Chi swords, one Yin and one Yang, to occupy the Kan position and the Xiu Gate, causing the entire world to evolve into a Tai Chi diagram.

Daoist Yanqi activated the Five Qi as an auxiliary force, while Daoist Shenhao transformed the Five Qi into the Southern Bright Fire, occupying the Jing Gate in the Li position, and activating the Flowing Gold Fire Bell to transform into a great sun, illuminating countless rays of red light.

Master Jingfeng and Master Jingchun, fellow disciples, worked together to occupy the Kun position, the Gate of Death, and created seven divine prisons, filled with ghostly energy and yin energy, and protected by dozens of ghost generals.

Master Yuzhang pulled Yunyang to assist him, and they occupied the Qian position to open the door. He chanted the Tianpeng Great Mantra, and various illusory images of giant beasts, gods, and the Eight Immortals flickered.

With Daoist Yansong as the leader and Daoist Jinghong as the assistant, they occupied the Xun position of the Du Gate, activated the Taiyi Fan, and stirred up the Taiyi Wind and Fire. A fierce wind swept across the sky, accompanied by divine fire.

With Daoist Yanling as the leader and Daoist Jingfa as the assistant, they occupied the Gen position, the Gate of Life, and offered up the Jade Ruyi, which emitted seven-colored light that illuminated the sky and stirred the true Qi of the soul.

Gu Zhao brought all the capable Taoist priests from the Daluo Palace this time, launching a full-scale attack to achieve victory in one battle and kill the black dragon.

"Jingle Bell--"

The Three Pure Ones Bell rang again, "Fellow martial uncles, let's begin."

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

(End of this chapter)