Chapter 292: Teaching
"You took twenty-seven steps, to my surprise, you, did not disappoint me!" Di Xuanzi retracted his gaze, raised his right hand, and grabbed towards the void.
But listening to the sound of stabbing echoing through the heavens and the earth, the entire sky was actually grabbed by Di Xuanzi casually, and it was split into two, revealing a long huge crack.
In this crack, the seven-colored light came out, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and at this moment, the entire Purple Cloud Sect General Sect, the three peaks including the pagoda, were suddenly shrouded in the seven-colored light.
At the same time, the seven sects of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, at the same time, each emitted a different aura, and under the glow, even the sky of the small half of the Shangcang Continent was reflected into a colorful color.
Under the huge crack at the source of this seven-colored light, Di Xuanzi, whose whole body was scattered with colorful light, said with a smile: "The old man likes the colorful light the most in his life, and with the black and white colors here, under the dazzling nine colors, it is the most beautiful place in the world!"
After speaking, Di Xuanzi's face was solemn, and at this moment, he swept away his previous kind appearance, but revealed a great majesty, looked at Ling Haochu, and shouted:
"Ling Haochu, bow down!"
Ling Haochu didn't say a word, and immediately knelt on the ground and looked up at Di Xuanzi.
Di Xuanzi's right hand Void Technique shouted to Ling Haochu: "Today, old man Di Xuanzi, under the light of nine colors, accept this son Ling Haochu as the seventh disciple of the Purple Department! Ling Haochu, are you willing to become an old man's disciple, from now on abide by the rules of the door, do not do anything rebellious against the Purple Cloud Sect, concentrate on cultivation, achieve the Great Dao, and seal the Dao Fruit! You, answer me!"
Ling Haochu's eyes froze, revealing a determined look, and said flatly: "As long as the master does not live up to me, I will live up to the master! As long as Ziyun does not live up to me, I will live up to Ziyun! This is my promise, Ling Haochu!"
Di Xuanzi's eyes narrowed, he glanced at Ling Haochu carefully, and nodded slowly.
His left hand gripped at the huge crack in the sky, and suddenly the whole sky trembled.
But in the crack, a huge seven-colored altar slowly descended!
The altar was so big that it had just dropped a corner, and the surrounding space immediately heard a crackling and overwhelmed sound. On top of that altar, there were countless seven-colored wooden signs.
At this moment, under the summoning of Dixuanzi's left hand, one of the wooden cards suddenly turned into a purple light and roared. It fell into the hands of the earth Xuanzi.
Di Xuanzi's fingertips are like knives, and he smacks a few times on it, carving a line of handwriting!
"In the first year of the martial arts of the Shangcang Continent, the seventh son of the purple lineage, Ling Haochu!" After carving, the wooden card in the hand of Di Xuanzi flicked it, and the wooden card suddenly burned automatically, turning into purple flames, leaving a purple rainbow in the air, and flying back to the altar. ”
Now, the old man has passed on your forbidden magic powers, what do you want to learn?"
Di Xuanzi's question, listening to Ling Haochu's ears, a trace of deep groan flashed in his eyes.
The forbidden laws in the world are all imitated from the immortal arts, and the strength of the forbidden magic power is also very different.
For example, if there is a self-scoop forbidden magic power, it is imitated from the middle-grade immortal arts, then its power is naturally more powerful than the spells imitated from the low-grade immortal arts for a long time, and even compared to the ordinary low-grade immortal arts, it is not much different.
What's more, if there is a supernatural forbidden method imitated from the top grade immortal arts, its power is probably no worse than that of the lower grade immortal arts, or even higher, it is not impossible.
In short, the strength of the forbidden magic power depends on the level of immortal art!
There is no shortage of forbidden methods for attack, whether it is the three-style killing moves of the White Tiger Godman, these are all his attack methods.
In addition, there are also star spears and small swords, especially small swords, which can become an extremely important magic weapon for Ling Haochu by surprise.
Evasion supernatural powers, with the forbidden method to move, Ling Haochu is not lacking, although this technique takes some time to cast, but once used, its power is indeed extraordinary.
As for the arrival outside the continent, there is a divine sense, and Ling Haochu's speed naturally does not yield to the back.
It's just that, Ling Haochu's comparisons are all Lingtai cultivation soil, once the cultivation exceeds the Lingtai, groping for the two meanings of yin and yang, and even comprehending the two meanings, reaching the three realms of the spiritual gate, whether it is the body or the god, it is far from being conceivable by Ling Haochu.
Di Xuanzi did not interrupt Ling Haochu's contemplation, he calmly looked into the void, without the slightest impatience.
This is Ling Haochu's first choice, Di Xuanzi wants to see if this son will choose all kinds of supernatural powers.
After a while, Ling Haochu raised his head, looked at Di Xuanzi, and said in a deep voice: "Master, the disciple wants to choose, the art of survival!"
"Survival?" Di Xuanzi glanced at Ling Haochu and said with a smile:
"How are you going to survive?"
Ling Haochu's voice was flat, and he said slowly: "But if you have a mouthful of life, you can always survive and verify the avenue!"
Di Xuanzi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "This kind of supernatural power, there is no such supernatural power as a teacher!"
Ling Haochu was silent and did not speak.
Di Xuanzi pondered for a while, and said: "That's it, what kind of choice you choose, it all depends on your own luck, ask you, but it is for the teacher to fall behind, your luck is not asked, but by chance." Now, open your heart to the teacher and open the three thousand six Western Dao forbidden magic powers for you, you, choose for yourself!"
As he spoke, Di Xuanzi's right hand suddenly raised, and at an incredible speed, his fingertips flashed with colorful rays, pointing at Ling Haochu.
Ling Haochu only felt that under this finger, a colorful door seemed to open in front of him, and his body involuntarily flew towards this door.
Gradually, step on this door thoroughly.
What unfolded in front of Ling Haochu was a colorful world, here, boundless, but there were 3,600 identical earth Xuanzi, or cross-kneeled, or meditating, or cultivating, or fighting.
In front of him, there were six hundred earth Xuanzi, scattered in all corners of this world, cultivating their own magical powers.
Every supernatural power is different.
Ling Haochu stood in place, quietly looking at the various Xuanzi around him.
At the first glance, he saw a Dixuanzi not far away, standing there, pinching the trick with both hands, unpredictable, one after another fierce golden immortal power, above his hands, roaring out madly.
A huge whirlpool is formed, and this whirlpool rotates slowly, one or two times...... In the end, it was easy to reach the ninth turn!
At this moment, a force that shocked Ling Hao's heart slowly came out of that whirlpool, this power was very strong!
"Nine Turns Refining Immortal Recipe ......" Ling Haochu glanced at it, retracted his gaze, and looked at the next place.
I saw that three hundred zhang away, another earth Xuanzi, meditating cross-legged, his eyes did not close, but flashed a ghostly light, and on his body, a trace of black qi continued to spread out, condensing on the heavenly spirit.
As the black gas became more and more, and finally above its head, a large black cloud was formed, and suddenly, the black cloud rolled up wildly, falling from the sky at once, blindly wrapping the body of the earth Xuanzi, but listening to the sound of a burst of noise, and then, the large black fog moved instantly, rushing into the distance, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of Ling Haochu's eyes.
"Forbidden law, god and demon body!" Ling Haochu's eyes flashed.
Time passed little by little, Ling Haochu was not in a hurry, and he looked at the six hundred forbidden magic powers one by one.
(End of chapter)