Chapter 8 Three Yang True Fire
This gossip mirror is purple and gold, and it looks a little old. The periphery is in the shape of a gossip, and in the middle is a round and shiny mirror.
"Gossip and subjugate demons, go!"
With Luo Chen's right hand, the purple gold gossip mirror in his hand suddenly swept over the heads of the remaining Yin soldiers.
Floating in a high place, the Purple Gold Bagua Mirror instantly released countless golden rays of light. The golden light wandered and intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a golden gossip array was formed, enveloping the remaining Yin soldiers into the large array in one fell swoop.
The golden light in this gossip array was obviously much more domineering than the jade light released by Yi Qing's Heavenly Master's magic seal. As soon as they landed on the bodies of those Yin soldiers in the array, those Yin soldiers seemed to be scorched by the flames, and the Yin Qi on their bodies continued to surge, and even dissipated.
Therefore, although it was only used at the end, the speed of killing the Yin soldiers was not slow at all.
Looking at the light and shadow of the huge talisman array in the sky, the mighty gold-armored soldiers and the purple gold gossip mirror that Luo Chen used at the end, and Zhou Shan on the side, Xiao Yi and the others suddenly felt dumbfounded. The Yin soldiers, who had no way to deal with the two of them, seemed so easy to deal with in the hands of these three people.
The Taoist technique that has been inherited for thousands of years is really not comparable to ordinary means!
The two looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. I was also a little happy in my heart, with the assistance of these three people, I would be more sure to capture Wu Meng.
In just a few minutes, the three or four hundred Yin soldiers condensed by Wu Meng using the means of gathering yin as soldiers were wiped out one after another under the means used by Yi Qing and the three of them.
"It is worthy of being a Maoshan faction, and the background is not comparable to ordinary sects."
Looking at the Luo Chen brothers and sisters who each took back the purple gold gossip mirror and golden beans in their hands, Yi Qing couldn't help but secretly envy him. I was able to get two magic weapons, relying on chance. But who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future, and the two Luo Chen brothers and sisters in front of them are different.
But it was just envy, Yi Qing didn't think much about it. With a wave of his sleeve, the Heavenly Master Seal floating in mid-air immediately turned into a streamer and escaped into Yi Qing's sleeve.
Immediately, I only heard Yi Qing smile, and said very easily, "Let's go, let's go and see what kind of gift this Wu Meng has prepared for us." ”
Speaking of this, Yi Qing's eyes were dark. For some reason, there was a faint feeling that something was wrong. And as time went on, this bad feeling became more and more intense. This Wu Meng has strange witchcraft, and no one can predict what kind of means will be used.
Hearing this, everyone naturally nodded yes. Zhou Shan immediately smiled and said, "Without further ado, let's hurry into the valley to find that Wu Meng." Although he was talking, he didn't move half a minute under his feet, and a pair of tiger eyes secretly fell on Yi Qing's body on the side, and a touch of gratitude crossed it.
Yi Qing's secret maintenance just now, he and Xiao Yi both saw it, and at this time, they were ready to completely take Yi Qing as the leader.
I think that the yin qi in the valley has been refined by Yi Qing and the three of them just now, and at this moment, there is no mist shrouded in the entire valley. The scene in the valley is clearly presented in the eyes of Yi Qing and others.
It is quite barren and silent, there are not many plants to survive, and there is no trace of animals, insects and birds.
At this time, everyone walked in the valley, and they always felt a cold and solemn atmosphere pressing down on their hearts and lingering. The faces of the people who ordered them were faintly solemn, silent, and only walked forward cautiously.
A few minutes of silence had reached the end of the valley.
When he saw the scene in his sight, even Yi Qing suddenly felt a tingling on his scalp. There were countless walking corpses standing in plain shape, and when they swept away, there were hundreds of them. The positions that stand one by one seem to be chaotic, but they have a very mysterious feeling for no reason.
In fact, what frightened Yi Qing the most was not the hundreds of walking corpses, but a huge pool of blood in the center of these walking corpses.
The pool was almost soaked with dark red blood, and a pungent bloody breath diffused, making people suddenly feel a little sick to their stomachs. Among them, there were many different shapes of miserable white bones floating in the blood water.
No wonder there is no life in the entire valley, presumably the living creatures around here were driven into this blood pool by Wu Meng I don't know how to use it.
When everyone's eyes finally fixed on the figure in the pool of blood, they finally couldn't help but freeze. It was a burly man, the corpse of a man in the prime of life, to be exact. The whole body was soaked in this pool of blood, except for the head that was exposed to the air.
At this moment, the corpse's eyes were closed, and his whole face looked indescribably hideous. Lines of blood, constantly climbing from the face, faintly seemed to outline a mysterious rune array.
And every few tens of seconds, in the horrified eyes of Yi Qing and the others, several walking corpses close to the blood pool would jump into the pool. As soon as the corpses fell into the pool, they quickly sank to the bottom of the pool of blood.
Then it can be seen that the entire blood pool has some slight boiling, and the blood that was originally missing has risen a little in an instant. And a new streak of blood quickly burst out of the pool of blood and climbed onto the corpse's face
"Hehe, you're a lot faster than the old man expected."
Just when Yi Qing and the others were a little frightened, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Following the direction of the sound, I found that not far from the blood pool, there was a thin figure sitting on the ground, it was Wu Meng. At this moment, Wu Meng's gloomy eyes were looking coldly at Yi Qing and the others.
"Wu Meng, it seems that the gift you want to prepare is not ready."
Hearing the sound, Yi Qingqing came back to his senses, and immediately took a deep breath, instantly suppressing the trace of horror in his heart. The next moment, his gaze fell sharply on Wu Meng's body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up slightly.
Hearing Yi Qing's words, Wu Meng's face became even more gloomy, and his eyes were heavy. But my heart is also a chill, this young man is so insightful! I thought that those Yin soldiers I had condensed could slightly block these people for a while, and then the time came
His eyes fell on the corpse in the pool of blood beside him without a trace, and Wu Meng's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of heat. It's just that the next moment it quickly disappeared, and his eyes stared at the young man in front of him again: "Hmph! We have no enmity, so don't deceive others too much. ”
In the middle of these words, dozens of walking corpses fell into the pool of blood. Wu Meng, who saw all this in his eyes, was secretly happy in his heart, but there was no other expression on his face except for Sen Leng.
"Steal corpses and disturb society! Naturally, you will be subject to the sanctions of the state. Zhou Shan, who was on the side when he heard this, immediately shouted coldly. A pair of thick eyebrows were raised high, full of anger at this Wu Meng's behavior.
The state will not control these strange people with strange arts too much, but it will never allow such people to affect the lives and safety of ordinary people.
"Don't talk nonsense, his evil art hasn't been completed yet, let's do it."
Seeing more than a dozen walking corpses thrown into the pool of blood again, the uneasiness in Yi Qing's heart became stronger and stronger. Immediately, his face was condensed, and he said in a deep voice directly to the people around him.
With that, his hand suddenly raised, and an earthy yellow rune paper was already suddenly burning, and the next moment it turned into a golden light and swept straight across the sky.
Rumble!
A thick thunderbolt suddenly appeared out of thin air, shining with a dazzling white light, and suddenly slashed towards a walking corpse in front of him. The thunder fell, and a muffled sound rang out. The walking corpse that was split turned into a charred existence in an instant, and fell straight down.
Seeing this, Luo Chen and the others also immediately woke up, and no longer delayed, and for a while they all attacked the walking corpses standing in front of them.
"Dirt Thorn!"
"Wind Blade!"
Zhou Shan and Xiao Yi are naturally the best way to attack. The most direct way to deal with these walking corpses is to destroy their bodies, so the attacks of the two suddenly became fierce.
However, in the middle of a breath, the thick earth thorns that suddenly burst out from under the ground and the wind blades that cut at the walking corpses in all directions had already destroyed several walking corpses.
Luo Chen directly sacrificed the purple gold gossip mirror in his hand, and a domineering golden light descended on those walking corpses. Immediately, a trace of ghostly light could be seen rushing out of the body of the walking corpse, and it was instantly purified by the golden light that landed again.
This golden light directly broke Wu Meng's technique of controlling corpses and driving corpses.
As for Luo Zhen, a pair of small hands already held a small triangular flag at some point. On the dark cyan flag, there are complex runes drawn one after another, revealing a fierce momentum.
With Luo Zhenyu's hand seal, he suddenly crossed the small flag in his hand over his head and pointed obliquely at the sky. I saw a burst of rich Xuanguang suddenly erupt above the flag, and the Xuanguang soared into the sky. The next moment there was a sudden roar in the sky, and thunder was loud.
Thunderbolts descended one after another in an instant, accurately hitting the bodies of those walking corpses.
Five Thunder Flags?
Seeing the small flag in Luo Zhen's hand and the attack methods displayed by this small flag, Yi Qing suddenly remembered the five thunder flags of the Maoshan faction recorded in the Taoist classics.
The rune secret urn that communicates the heaven and earth god thunder is refined on the flag surface to make the five thunder flags, so that under the urging of mana, the nine heavens god thunder can be borrowed one after another to kill demons and demons.
It's much easier to use than the Heavenly Thunder Talisman. Seeing this, Yi Qing also nodded slightly, and said secretly. After all, the Heavenly Thunder Talisman is just a one-time consumable, where can it compare to these five thunder flags.
It's just that Yi Qing's eyes suddenly froze, and a kind of expectation faintly emerged. Now, I can verify the power of my recent cultivation of supernatural powers.
Thinking like this, the two fingers of Yi Qing's right hand suddenly stretched out and formed sword fingers. The sword pointed at his fingertips, and a red flame suddenly rose.
(3000 words will be sent.) Most of the time today, Qingqiu is revising the chapters that have been uploaded before, and I feel that what I wrote before is not mellow enough)