Chapter 95: Three curses lock the dragon, and the ghost will come to the world - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"

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The dust in the middle altar has settled, and the poisonous miasma has dissipated.

The remains of poisonous insects all over the ground were floating in the dead black water. Five of Jiuju's top poisonous cultivators lay in the altar with corpses. The poisonous king became stiff and sank to the bottom. The originally overwhelming and devouring Gu formation completely disappeared under the crushing force of the Miao border's orthodox Gu techniques.

Qian Dan took back the white Gu that filled the sky, and the Gu mother turned into a white light and returned to dormant in her sleeve.Her complexion was slightly pale, and her aura was slightly sluggish. She continuously activated her natal Gu insects and powerfully broke through the formation of ten thousand Gus, which caused a huge loss of her own spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Hu Jiulang took out a Pure Yang Gu Yuan Dan and handed it out casually: "Adjust your breath for a moment and stabilize your mind."

Qian Dan nodded, took the elixir, and swallowed it into his belly. The pure Taoist spiritual energy entered his body and slowly smoothed out the disordered meridians.

Everyone stood on the highest stone steps of the middle altar and looked directly at the third main altar.

The main altar has the highest terrain and is made of black volcanic rocks. The surface of the altar is engraved with blood-colored sacrificial patterns. Dark red blood flows between the patterns. Countless ghosts of wronged souls rise and fall in the patterns, wailing and resentful.

In the center of the altar, there is a deep cave embedded in it. The black hole leads directly to the main trunk of the underground dragon vein. Dark purple evil energy continuously surges out of the cave, flows along the lines of the altar, and is forcibly extracted, refined, and transformed into the evil source by the spell.

Three great spell masters dressed in pure white hunting clothes were positioned in the triangle position of the altar. The three of them held soul-suppressing wooden staffs, their faces were solemn and gloomy, and they recited ancient sacrificial incantations at a constant speed.The sound of the curse resonates, the auras are connected, and the power of the three people unites to form an extremely stable **Triangular Dragon Locking Curse Formation**.

The ghost general suspended in mid-air has a body as tall as a mountain, and his whole body is condensed from dark evil energy. His skin is rough and ferocious. A thick cold iron chain is wrapped around his shoulders. The other end of the chain is nailed into the void, locking the movement of the ghost general and the flow of evil energy on the entire mountain top.

The ghost general's eyes were red, his fangs exposed, and his whole body exuded a crushing level of terrifying coercion. Even if he was dozens of feet away, it would make people's chests feel tight and their hearts tremble.

"Three great spell masters, with triangular positions, interconnected auras, and mutual horns. Unless the triangle formation is broken, the sacrifice spell cannot be broken." Lin Jia analyzed calmly, and quickly sketched the formation on the tablet with her fingertips. "The ghost will be the airspace combat force, responsible for guarding the sky, preventing us from breaking the formation from high altitudes, and at the same time suppressing the dragon veins to leak out the pure energy."

Oda Miko was being held at the back, her face was ashen at this moment, and she smiled bitterly: "The three great spell masters are all veteran strongmen of Yin Yang Liao. One person can compete with Watanabe Cangxuan. The three of them form a formation, the spell power is superimposed, and the ghost generals are guarding it. This is the killing situation of Yin Yang Liao. You can break the outer altar and the middle altar, which has already achieved a miracle. If you want to forcefully break into the main altar, there is no chance."

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