Chapter 182: The Golden Bell Jar

The big men who came over with Fang Hongxing also had the same thoughts, no matter how powerful such a bad old man was, could he beat so many people? Besides, there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and Fang Hongxing said that there will definitely be a lot of rewards. For a while, all those big men rushed towards Lei Zhenhao.

Lei Zhenhao was not afraid to meet him, the disciples of Taoism not only practiced spells, but also paid great attention to martial arts, and they couldn't deal with those ghosts without good skills. Moreover, each sect also has its own unique martial arts heritage. Just like Maoshan, although it gathers the heads of hundreds of schools for its own use, the most important kung fu is the Five Thunder Palm Technique that can be used in both the Yin and Yang worlds. However, the kung fu of the Qingwei faction is mainly based on a strong golden bell jar.

He had already punched more than a dozen punches in an instant, and the strength of each punch was hard and powerful, faintly carrying the momentum of opening mountains and cracking stones. The people who rushed ahead were beaten by him and their bones were broken and flew behind them. Although Lei Zhenhao's body was very thin, no one could have imagined that such a terrifying force could erupt from his thin body.

He was like a seductive from hell, rushing into the crowd with a blank face. I saw fists and feet splashing, murderous aura overflowing, the sound of flesh and bones tearing apart, and hot and bright red blood splashing out like a spring and spilling all over the ground. It's like entering a horrible slaughterhouse.

Seeing that Lei Zhenhao's fist was about to hit a man in black in the face again, and the person who was about to be punched had avoided it, he knew the terrifying power of the opponent's punch, his face was instantly pale, and a pair of black pupils watched in horror at the attack of Lei Zhenhao's fist.

In an instant, a fist just stood in front of him. With a "bang", Zhang Wen, who was coming from the air, was forced to take a few steps backwards by the impact of this punch.

And the man who was almost beaten fell to his knees weakly, his face pale and he looked frightened.

Seeing Zhang Wen blocking his fist, Lei Zhenhao did not stop, and waved his fist at Zhang Wen again.

Zhang Wen was not in a hurry, jumped up to dodge the blow, and punched him in the chest. Although this kick was on his body, Lei Zhenhao only took a step back slightly, as if nothing happened. But Zhang Wen felt that he had kicked an iron plate, and there was a force of countershock that shook him away.

"Golden Bell Jar ยท Zhang Wenzhi cried out in surprise.

Legend has it that the people who practice the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt can not only withstand punches and kicks without any damage, even ordinary swords can not hurt them, and even more can reach the level of protecting the body, so as to obtain the unimaginable effect of not drowning in the water, not burning in the fire, holding the breath, not eating and not starving, the martial proverb says, "the strength does not fight boxing (only brute force people can not help people who are proficient in boxing), boxing is not gong (people who are proficient in boxing can not help people who practice great skills)", This "gong" generally refers to the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt.

There are many sects on the rivers and lakes, and many sects of body protection hard qigong are called this name, but according to the records left by the ancestor of Maoshan, the golden bell jar is the internal power, and the iron cloth shirt is the external power, and the original origin of the golden bell jar is related to the ancient fairy pill road, and its exercise terminology has the same content as the alchemy noun, which shows that the real original golden bell jar is an internal pill exercise. Unexpectedly, the inheritance of the Qingwei faction is this kind of invulnerable golden bell jar.

"Count your kid knowing the goods, it's not bad that it's the invulnerable golden bell jar, you kid is waiting to die." Lei Zhenhao's eyes faintly revealed a terrifying trace of murderous aura, and he pounced on Zhang Wen again.

In an instant, the layers of fist wind were like a storm coming, roaring violently, enveloping Zhang Wen violently.

No matter how Uncle Lin attacked, he was like a catkins in the wind, and he always dodged lightly before his fist arrived.

"Boy, what else can you do but hide?" Lei Zhenhao said as he attacked.

Zhang Wen dodged a punch from him, "I just don't want to make a move for the time being, otherwise do you think you can stop me with your little golden bell jar?" โ€

"Then you should show me what you have to break my golden bell jar, and you will only hide from it."

"Then you just wait to see the show, and you better pray that I don't find your door." Zhang Wen said coldly.

It is true that the bell jar will be invulnerable after practicing to the fullest, but it also has a lethal cover door, as long as it attacks this cover door, no matter how hard the bell jar is practiced, it will only be death.

Zhang Wen's gesture turned around, and his body was even faster, Zhang Wen's body was originally much faster than Lei Zhenhao, and now Lei Zhenhao couldn't prevent him with all his might. After a while, Zhang Wen had already clicked more than seventy acupoints on his body in a row.

"Lei Zhenhao, how long do you think it will take me to find your cover door?" Zhang Wen spoke, but his hands and feet did not stop.

Lei Zhenhao also knew that if he continued like this, it wouldn't be long before Zhang Wen would find his door. "Boy, you are indeed very powerful, but even so, you people still can't escape the fate of death." After speaking, he quickly stepped back behind him, and took out a fist-sized cloth bag from his bosom that was stuck to the spirit rune.

"Boy, you should have heard your master say that the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array of this sect will make your life in vain if you die under this array." After speaking, he smiled gloomily and tore off the yellow talisman stuck to the cloth bag with his hand.

As soon as he heard about the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array, Zhang Wen couldn't help but gasp. From the inheritance left by the ancestor of Maoshan, he also knows the Tao. The Seven Evil Soul Locking Array was changed on the basis of the Seven Star Array, and originally the Seven Star Array was the most basic and simple formation, and any Taoist sect would. However, the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array used the ghosts of seven people who had done a lot of evil and were extremely vicious in their lifetimes to refine them, so that their resentment and evil qi were exerted to the extreme. Then they were placed in the seven directions of the Seven Star Array, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaguang, and under the effect of the Seven Star Array, the Yin Qi of the seven powerful ghosts multiplied by the number of seven sevens. That is to say, in this formation, the seven powerful ghosts are equal to seventy-seven and forty-nine powerful ghosts, even one powerful ghost makes ordinary Taoist priests jealous, let alone forty-nine. Therefore, as soon as Zhang Wen heard the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array, he immediately felt cold and piercing all over his body.

Unexpectedly, Lei Zhenhao would refine such a formation that hurt the heavens and harmony, Zhang Wen always guessed that his back hand turned out to be the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array. Fortunately, Zhang Wen had already made all kinds of preparations.

Seeing Lei Zhenhao let go of the mouth of the cloth bag, Zhang Wen hurriedly took out a stack of spirit runes and hurriedly took them to Fang Hongxing, and ordered: "Send one to everyone, wait a minute, no matter what ghosts you see, don't panic, everyone is back to back, and when you see ghosts coming out, use this talisman to deal with them, and leave the rest to me." โ€

Fang Hongxing saw the nervous expression on his face after hearing the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array from Zhang Wen, and knew that the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array that he encountered next was extraordinary, and even Zhang Wen felt that it was tricky. Your life could be lost here at any time. He nodded hurriedly and sent all the spirit runes that Zhang Wen gave him.

As soon as Lei Zhenhao let go of the bag, a jet-black aura rose into the sky, and in an instant, it turned into a black mist visible to the naked eye and enveloped the entire house. The dwelling, which had just been in the moonlight, was instantly black. And the moonlight, which shone like gold not far away, couldn't penetrate this layer of faint black mist.

The sudden dimming of the environment made the atmosphere around him tense up at once, and suddenly the ears of the people rang with the sound of crying and laughter mixed together. Those voices were like a bone-chilling cold wind in the ice and snow, instantly freezing everyone's blood, and they all immediately froze there.

"Come and form a circle behind me, back to back, and if a ghost comes up, he will be blocked with a spirit rune." Zhang Wen shouted nervously, only to shock everyone back to their senses, and hurriedly ran behind Zhang Wen to form a circle.