295 The Great Array of Ghosts and Gods
Hua Guo has a technique!
Fangshu is known as the oldest and most mysterious theory, and under Fangshu, it can be divided into metaphysics, Kanyu and other derivative techniques......
Among these techniques, those who are good at the power of ghosts and gods are the most profound, breaking yin and yang, cutting the dawn, and changing their lives against the sky!
The power of ghosts and gods, and feng shui spells, as well as the "earth eye", dragon veins, burial veins, sunken wood, and the breath of heaven and earth ghosts and gods, have a deep origin, and those who are not good at magic cannot do it.
Really speaking, the masters of Fangshu have a tendency to be their own compared to Fan Wu.
In fact, the peak of this sect can be said to be a real rebellion against the sky, that is, touching the heavens, and there is also a thunder tribulation, and the soaring thunder tribulation with Fan Wu and Xiuzhen belongs to a concept.
The eight-faced Buddha, the Buddhist master of the town school, is the master of this ancient sect.
Buddhist teacher is just a title, the meaning of the eight-faced Buddha, not the cultivation of Buddha.
And this mysterious master, who appeared in Wanzhou this time, obviously came for one person.
Xu Qingqiong.
The failure of a full-time killer may be a big surprise in the eyes of the eight-faced Buddha, but in the mind of this Buddhist master, Xu Qingqiong's voice is powerful, even in Southeast Asia, which is occasionally heard, so it can be seen that this son will not be a mediocre person.
"Under the vitality of heaven and earth, the power of ghosts and gods is the most mysterious, wild autumn, I take Wanzhou as the array, and Jiang Huaicang's resentment as the array, and lay down this array of ghosts and gods.
It is 6636 miles away from Xujia in Wanzhou, it is a place of canyon and rocks, there are cemeteries, hanging coffins, few people, and a prosperous place in the minds of the people.
Two figures stood side by side, an old man in a sixtieth armor with black shirts and black cloth shoes, silver hair all over his head, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and he was the town Buddhist master behind the eight-faced Buddha.
The other person is the head of the Xu family, a martial arts family in Wanzhou, Xu Qiqiu, who is in his forties, has an ordinary appearance, and his name is very poetic.
This person is Jiang Huaicang's friend, to put it bluntly, he has a close relationship with the power of the eight-faced Buddha, and this time he appeared in front of the Buddhist master, in addition to doing his duty as the host, he also tried his best to provide advice in this part of the martial arts.
Obviously, Xu Qingqiong's cultivation, no matter how this Buddhist master and Xu Qiqiu judged, was at least above the martial arts master, and it might even be a dual cultivation of Dao and martial arts.
"Buddhist, Xu doesn't dare to say anything, but if you become a grandmaster, you can be said to be a master, and the power of ghosts and gods may not be of much use." Xu Qiqiu responded.
The old man in the black shirt smiled and didn't say anything.
The reason why he asked Xu Kuangqiu this question was not that he really expected Xu Madqiu to answer, but that he hoped to borrow Xu Madqiu's connections and invite Fan Wu to cultivate as a person above the grandmaster and enter the formation, and then use this to adjust the mana of the Ghost and God Array.
All in all, the purpose is to kill with one blow, once the martial arts talent called Xu Qingqiong falls into the formation, he must bear the "death" of a hundred ghosts entangled and devouring the heart!
"Crazy Autumn, in the past, I contributed to the Huaguo army, and fought with the masters in the Yue army formation, the ghost and god formation at that time was not perfect, but overnight, do you know how many enemy troops fell into this formation?"
The black-shirted Buddhist master didn't know when, he was already holding a black clay pot in his hand, and the cold aura was even stronger, and he asked lightly.
Xu Qiqiu was stunned for a moment and shook his head.
"Most of the divisions were wiped out overnight, which directly decided the situation of the battle... It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, among the teachers, some people are jealous of me, forcing me to escape from the Qinling Mountains, through the snake stream, befriended the eight-faced Buddha, and then dormant for decades, I thought that I would not set foot in the territory of China again in this life, and I never thought that a Xu Qingqiong could force me out of the mountain......"
Xu Crazy Qiu trembled when he heard this.
The military strength of most of the divisions, if they are like land immortals, it is not that they do not have this strength, the key is to kill the enemy in the air, this is indeed amazing, even if it is a martial arts master like Xu Qiqiu, it is the first time to hear of it.
The black-shirted Buddhist master's eyes flickered, and he immediately froze, as if he had retracted his emotions and sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Crazy Autumn, I heard that Xu Qingqiong has always been bloody, and from being unknown to now in the sky, he has killed a lot of enemies, and he has never been afraid to fight, which is very suitable for my heart... In this way, you don't have to worry about anything, I see you today because I hope you will find someone, this person will join the formation to help me improve the power of the formation, and I can ensure that Xu Qingqiong is killed! ”
"Master, who are you talking about?"
"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Dongfang Ce!"
After Xu Qiqiu left, the black clay pot in the hands of the black-shirted Buddhist master was thrown, and a black rainbow shot away like a waterfall towards a hanging coffin at the other end of the canyon.
Thundered!
In the huge formation, ten thousand souls wept, and the black aura flame was blazing, at first glance, it didn't hurt the grass and trees, but it was just a few breaths, and a large area of vegetation was completely showing signs of withering and decay......
The power of ghosts and gods may not kill people like the breath of martial arts, but it can kill people silently......
And this person deliberately chose Dongfang Ce, a strong person of the Heavenly Master Sect, in addition to perfecting the formation, there is another layer of meaning.
That's about the framing of the former teacher......
This Buddhist master used to be a member of the Heavenly Master School, and when he came forward for the country to fight against the masters of the enemy country, Dongfang Ce still followed the juniors behind him.
Regarding the changes in the strength of the Heavenly Master Sect over the years, of course this person knows something, but after this person left the sect, he went to the dark one way, and it was actually the most evil technique in the cultivation of the magic arts, the power of ghosts and gods!
In a sense, the Heavenly Master Sect is a sect that specializes in dealing with ghosts, gods and evil spirits, and this move by this Buddhist master is undoubtedly taking advantage of this opportunity to give the former master a disadvantage.
If Dongfang Ce enters the battle and can't crack it, then no matter how evil Xu Qingqiong is, he will not be able to escape death!
This person didn't know that there had been a huge change in the immortal dojo in the depths of the 100,000 mountains in southern Fujian, if Dongfang Ce's luck was worse, like those scattered immortals and old demons and others, his soul was scattered, and the person who caused all this was none other than Xu Qingqiong!
When Dongfang Ce and Xu Qiqiu reappeared, it was already nightfall, and in the depths of the canyon thirty-six miles away from the Xu family in Wanzhou, a golden light suddenly appeared, and a huge golden Buddha seemed to be a substance, and it appeared in the sight of the two.
The hanging coffin trembled, and the golden Buddha looked angry.
The power of ghosts and gods roared, ten miles in a radius, the wind was strong, the fog was born, and the soul was crying, but it was just a few breaths, the ground of the entire canyon trembled, and the roar and chaos suddenly appeared, Xu Qiqiu and Dongfang Ce were surprised to find that the golden Buddha body was the familiar Jizo King Bodhisattva's eyebrows, but in addition to the similar appearance, the golden and black interlaced vertical and horizontal divine patterns, and the bursts of ghost and god power breath that were transmitted were actually peeling off the canyon layer by layer 10,000 meters away, like a treasure knife cutting tofu, terrifying.
Xu Qiqiu instinctively retreated, because even though he was still some distance away from the formation, he already felt that he seemed to have an irreversible trend of decay, killing his life!
Even a land immortal like Dongfang Ce had a solemn face, as if he was under tremendous coercion, and it was difficult to calm down.
"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that you have really cultivated this magical power......"
Dongfang Ce was quite emotional, and let out a thunderous roar through his breath, barely suppressing the roar of the earth.
The black-shirted Buddhist master didn't look back, just stood in front, and his subtle movements matched the golden Buddha body in a certain way.
Dongfang Ce's emotion, of course, this Buddhist master understands.
The price of cultivating this supernatural power is, of course, very large......
If an ordinary cultivator is facing the Ascension Realm, he needs to bear twice the pressure of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, and those who use the power of ghosts and gods are themselves anti-heavenly cultivators, and the amount of Heavenly Dao coercion that they need to bear is several times more than that, that is, the so-called cross-cave Heavenly coercion, which can be called ten deaths and no life.
It's just that there are many cultivators in this world, but not every one of them pursues ascension, such as this Buddhist teacher, who only wants to start a sect and promote this magical power, even if the body and soul cannot be destroyed and cannot enter reincarnation, it is not hesitated.
Everyone's pursuit concept is different, no need to repeat!
"Dongfang Master and Nephew, can you enter the realm of land immortals?"
The black-shirted Buddhist Master finally spoke, and his tone did not fluctuate.
Dongfang Ce's brows furrowed slightly.
Although this uncle was once a member of the Heavenly Master Sect, since he has already cultivated this kind of master's supernatural power that is regarded as an evil way, he is not a person all the way, he is already benevolent and righteous, and the other party is so lightly probing his cultivation, it is obviously a bit excessive.
"Dongfang Senior Nephew, I know what is on your mind... I asked you to come to see me this time, because I want you to know a little bit, chance! I thought that I would never set foot in Huaguo again in my life, but now that I have stepped in, it is time for me to change my face on the other side of Longhu Mountain......"
When the words fell, Dongfang Ce's heart trembled and suddenly became angry.
It is all too obvious that a person who has been expelled from the school, whether he has been wronged or not, or otherwise, should not say such a rebellious remark.
The head of the Heavenly Master Sect has been passed down from generation to generation, with the seal of the Heavenly Master as a proof, not entirely because of the strength of cultivation, really speaking, the current head of the master may not be the opponent of his Dongfang Ce, but since he is the head of the sect, the ancestor and other elders of the sect must have a deeper level of thinking.
"Into my formation, if it can be broken, my decades of grudges with the master will be written off, if not, after returning to Longhu Mountain, inform the master of the family, I will return to Longhu Mountain as the head!"
The black-shirted Buddhist master turned around, his eyes cold!
Xu is resentment into evil, Xu is the power of the ghost and god is stronger, this black-shirted Buddhist master is angry, the two eyes are actually shooting out two golden rays, and at the same time, the golden Buddha phantom is strong and strong, and then soared dozens of zhang, and the canyon is as high, the Buddha's eyes are the same, but also bloomed two golden rays of breath, directly shrouded in the east......
All souls are weeping, ghosts are out!
Divine armor skeletons appeared in the canyon clouds, no more, no less, thirty-six!
Dongfang Ce shrugged.
The power of ghosts and gods, if you reach the peak, you can use the power of ghosts and gods to reach a realm, obviously, this uncle character already has this kind of strength, but it may be "hidden", delaying the arrival of the heavenly thunder tribulation.
Against the sky!
"Broken!"
The Dongfang Cedao Sword is already in hand, whether it is active or passive, the Divine Armor Skeleton has already been killed, that is to say, he has entered the battle!
……
Outside the gate of Haizhou No. 1 Middle School.
“…… Does it count? ”
Dou Qian seemed to have exhausted her life's strength, her body shrank slightly, and when she said this, her eyes flowed, as if she was waiting for the judgment of fate.
The young man lowered his head, looked at this alluring eyebrow, remembered the desperate rescue of this woman in the No. 1 mansion that day, remembered the scene in Haizhou Villa, remembered Dou Lao's instructions before leaving, and remembered all kinds of ......
The picture flickered, sketched, painted into a picture scroll, a picture of him and her.
Finally, he nodded.
"Count!"
The woman burst into tears, fluttered down, and snuggled into his arms.
The young man shook his head in his heart, he couldn't bear to poke it, perhaps, he may not really have any feelings at all, this woman in his arms.
"I don't expect you to like me as much as I like Xiaolan, I just want to have a little place in your heart......"
Dou Qian said incoherently, tears had already infected the young man's clothes......
He just put his arm around her.
"If one day, I'm going to leave this place after all, I mean, this star, at that time, will you still be willing to follow me? There's your family, there's your company, there's everything you have, if you follow me, can you afford to start from scratch? ”
"You're everything to me!"
Dou Qian spoke resolutely, tears blurring her face.
The boy nodded.