Chapter Ninety-Seven: Self-Casting in the Net [Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Tickets]
After the door was closed, Zhang Deming was stunned and did not react, so the phantom that appeared on the puppet plunged into Zhang Deming's body without hindrance.
At the moment when the door was closed, Zhang Deming was stunned, and then came to the spiritual space without hesitation, without saying a word, raising his hand was a move.
Rune Summoning: Soul Cultivation Summoning Technique ● Dragon Turtle!
A light cluster emerged, stretched rapidly, and turned into the appearance of Huang Lao.
Before Zhang Deming could continue his movements, at this time, there was a vibration in the spiritual cultivation space, Zhang Deming's face changed, he no longer hesitated, and plunged into Huang Lao's body.
In order not to let his dantian have an accident, Zhang Deming took the initiative to call the spiritual cultivation space, and a figure emerged.
As soon as Zhang Deming disappeared, a figure appeared in the nurturing space, in his forties, with a resolute face, a tall figure, a somewhat vicissitudes of life, plus a good appearance, very mature man's style.
Well, in Hongmeng, there are those who have achieved success, unless there are strange Taoist reasons, and few of them are very abstract. Although the appearance must be earth-shattering, at least there is still something eye-catching.
After the middle-aged man came in, he was slightly stunned, looked around, and looked at the entire island of Xuanhuanglou, with a confused face. That's probably how he feels at the moment.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
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After standing for a while, he reacted, it seemed that he was in order to get out of trouble, and he got into the body of a junior, and planned to control his soul?
But why plunged headlong into it and changed the world? Could it be that this junior's soul sea has opened, this is the other party's soul sea?
Is there any mistake, the soul sea can be biochemical, that is when the Four Elephant Monks just started, right? Moreover, this kind of soul sea weather may not be able to be made by the Four Elephant Monks.
Or was he accidentally out of the cave?
After looking around, he found the Xuanhuan Building, and before he could float over, he found that on the Xuanhuang Building, an old figure opened his eyes.
The middle-aged Ding Xuesi's face stiffened, and the whole person was not good. Looking at Huang Lao at this moment, he knew that he had another accident in controlling his soul, and the damn Fortune Dao couldn't let him get lucky?
Obviously, among the three, he is the one who is speechless!
Ding Xuesi froze, but Huang Lao did not pause. After opening his eyes, he waved his hand directly, and the entire spiritual cultivation space was mobilized by him, and between the changes in space, Ding Xuesi appeared in front of Huang Lao.
Huang Lao had a cold face, looked at Ding Xuesi and said, "Daoist friends are really so bold that they dare to break into the hearts of my disciples so directly. ”
Ding Xuesi felt the aura fluctuations of the peak of the three talents on Huang Lao's body, smiled bitterly, and then sensed carefully, and suddenly found a little familiar fluctuation.
Wouldn't it, the curse of the previous unlucky ghost before death has not been completely shaken off, and the second unlucky ghost who cultivates good fortune has met again?
After Ding Xuesi felt the fluctuation of Huang Lao's familiar fortune, his whole face twitched a few times, and said: "That, don't blame Daoist, Lao Dao is to borrow your disciple's body for use, and after getting out of trouble, he will be grateful." ”
Huang Lao's face turned cold, and he said: "Hmph, what a big face, you can borrow it if you say it, don't you exist as an old man?" ”
Ding Xuesi replied: "I'm really sorry, Lao Dao didn't expect this to be the case before, if he had known that Dao friends lived in it, Lao Dao would never have forced him in without asking." Now that the form is compelling, since it has come, why not make it convenient for Taoist friends? ”
Huang Lao looked at Ding Xuesi coldly and said, "What if the old man doesn't want to?" ”
Ding Xuexue thought for a moment and said: "Daoyou, let's think twice, the old man is already in ruin, and since he came in, he doesn't plan to go out empty-handed."
If the Taoist friends are unwilling, the old Taoist will not be able to do something when he is worried about his life.
Although your disciple's soul sea is really weird, but you and I are both away, once you fight, even if you have a lot of arrangements in advance, Lao Dao is desperate to come down, lose, Lao Dao is most likely lost.
But if you want to win the old way without damaging the soul sea, the cultivation of the three talents of Daoyou is probably not enough.
As long as the Taoist friend agrees to let his disciples take Lao Dao out of the ghost cave outside and help Lao Dao get out of trouble, Lao Dao will definitely have a heavy gratitude afterwards. ”
Huang Lao listened to the other party's threatening words, but his cold face smiled, and said, "Since this is the case, the old man has no scruples." ”
After saying that, Huang Lao raised his hand directly, and the chaotic mist in the sky swirled, surging directly towards Ding Xuesi.
Ding Xuesi's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Daoist friends really don't think about it carefully? Do you have to break the net with the old fish? ”
"It's true that the fish died, but as for the net breaking? Over here? You're thinking too highly of yourself. Huang Lao replied with a cold face, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
Seeing this, Ding Xuesi's face turned ruthless, and his body was agitated, and he waved his hand and scattered beans all over the sky, the beans were yellow, and the size of soybeans.
As he sprinkled out, a Zhu Zhu seedling swayed and grew, and it swelled into a big man with muscles tied up.
"Scattering beans into soldiers?" Huang Lao said in surprise.
Ding Xuesi replied: "Since Daoyou knows this technique, he naturally knows the power of this technique, the old Taoist is not talented, and the bean soldier is a monk of the six armors!" ”
Among the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Evil, the techniques of sprinkling beans into soldiers, six dings and six armors, incarnation outside the body, and one qi and three clearings are the most fundamental techniques for summoning the Dao.
If there is a demon who uses one of these spells to forge a Dao foundation, it will be even more powerful, and he is also known as a supernatural monk in Hongmeng.
This refers to them, who have supernatural powers and are beings with great magical powers. Such a person is born with a lot more power than an ordinary monk.
"Huh, so what? Don't say that this bean-scattering army is not your Dao Ji, even if it is your Dao Ji, you are really a three-talent supernatural monk, and you will have to end miserably here. Huang Lao Yan said that the space rolled again.
The group of bean soldiers who had just emerged were engulfed by the surging chaotic mist before they could act. The rules change in the chaos, and the bean soldiers can no longer spawn.
Ding Xuesi's face changed, and he said in surprise: "How is it possible, what kind of means is this?" How did you easily break the old man's bean soldiers? ”
Huang Lao sneered and said, "It's better for you to be a fool!" ”
After that, the entire Xuanhuang Tower and Xuanhuang Island disappeared together, leaving only the chaotic mist rolling in the sky.
Ding Xuesi looked at the sudden change in heaven and earth, and said with a shocked face: "Home advantage? You are the master of this sea of souls, and the body outside ······"
Before he could finish speaking, the chaotic mist in the sky engulfed him.
At the moment when the Chaos Mist devoured him, a bean jumped, and then he was swallowed by the Chaos Mist.
Huang Lao's face was slightly wrinkled, and he turned his head to look in the other direction, as Huang Lao turned his head, a bean jumped, and Ding Xuesi's illusory figure condensed again.
But when he reappeared, his figure was several times illusory at this moment, and compared to the previous virtual image, he was like a thin fog shadow at this moment.
After reappearing, Ding Xuesi said in horror: "This is not the Soul Sea, what kind of place is this?" Why can you do everything here to change the sky and tamper with all the essential rules? ”
At this moment, he had already discovered that the bean sprinkling soldiers he had used once could no longer be used.
And this bean soldier stand-in, because the bean sprinkling into a soldier can't be used, this technique almost failed. So much so that at this moment, his entire soul body was affected, and he was seriously injured by his soul, so that he, who was already in a bad state, was already on the verge of life and death.
Huang Lao ignored Ding Xuesi, the chaotic space fluctuated again, Ding Xuesi's complexion changed again, and the bean soldier stand-in in the induction could not be used.
At this moment, he was extremely sure that in this world, the other party was the existence of the king. The rules that can arbitrarily tamper with the essence like this are not something he can deal with at all, nor should it be the power that the cultivation stage of Sancai should have.
Ding Xuesi's face changed drastically, looking at the chaotic mist that was surging again, he gritted his teeth, and his soul exploded into beans in the sky, beating and disappearing one by one.
"Want to run? Come if you want to, just leave, when the old man comes here to drink tea? ”
Between Huang Lao's words, with a wave of his hand, the beans that exploded in his soul body recondensed into Ding Xuesi's appearance. In the nurturing space, beans are not allowed to appear at all, whether in form or meaning.
Ding Xuesi was completely abolished and cultivated, and he couldn't use half of his strength anymore, not to mention that the fish died and the net was broken, he couldn't even commit suicide at the moment.
The surrounding chaotic gray mist swirled, directly entwining Ding Xuesi's body, and a gray ball of light sealed it in it, Ding Xuesi's face showed this frightened look, and he completely stiffened inside.
The entire gray-white ball of light, like an amber, sealed Ding Xuesi's soul body in it.
At this time, Huang Lao beckoned, and the gray ball of light quickly shrank, becoming the size of an orange, and appeared and flew back into Huang Lao's hand.
The surroundings were mixed and rolling, and the Xuanhuang Building and Xuanhuang Island resurfaced, and Huang Lao stood on the top of the building, looking at the amber-like ball, and said:
"If it were somewhere else, just by virtue of your group call of sprinkling beans into soldiers, although my mirror doppelganger is the peak cultivation of the three talents, but it is the mirror image of the Fortune Dao, and I really can't help you.
But if you have to find death and take the initiative to drill into my spiritual cultivation space, you can't blame me. In this space, the old man can really steal the sky and change the day, and act arbitrarily! ”
Looking at the amber ball, Huang Lao didn't deal with this thing immediately. Because in the nurturing space, although the interaction is extremely fast because the mind is rotating, if you understand it in disguise in another direction, it can be said that the flow of time is different.
But if it drags on for a long time, there will be problems outside, because there is still a Li Shifan outside, and he is now the most golden fleece.
And not only did he pick out the wool, every time he went on an expedition with this guy, he was lucky, and it was another kind of wool. Such a good sheep can't easily have an accident and be killed by someone.
With a throw, the ball was imprisoned in the Xuanhuang Building, and Huang Lao waved his hand again, and another ball of light came out.
Rune Summoning: Soul Cultivation Summoning Technique ● Feng Mingyou!
With the integration of the light cluster, Huang Lao's temperament changed, and his indifferent and detached aura came out of his body, instantly changing from an ordinary old man to a peerless master. Feng Mingyou can't do anything else, this temperament is definitely not said!
After doing all this, Huang Lao took a step out and walked out of the spiritual cultivation space.
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In the outside world, when the phantom that emerged from the broken puppet entered Zhang Deming's body, the phantom on the scroll looked at the two quietly.
After only a few breaths, Li Shifan's complexion suddenly changed, and the phantom of the picture scroll moved, thinking that the broken sword phantom was finished.
But before she could speak, a mini picture scroll also appeared above Li Shifan's head. Between the vibrations of the picture scroll, the cracks are dense, and the two breaths inside are entangled.
Well, or one is crushed by another, if it weren't for the home advantage, it is estimated that it would not be able to hold on for a moment, and now looking at it, it will not be able to hold on for a few breaths.
Li Shifan suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and he seemed to be kicked out. As he came out, the scroll above his head slowly moved in a direction away from him, the shaking intensifying, and the rift accelerating.
The moment Li Shifan opened his eyes, he looked at the picture scroll full of cracks, his eyes were round, instantly blood red, and the corners of his eyes were cracked, and he roared: "No!! Ancestor !! ”
The phantom of the picture scroll looked at all this, and said in astonishment: "This is ······ Natal drawing? Is there one more person in this junior's body? Is this going to be a party or a party? ”
Before the phantom of the scroll could make a move, the spiritual power points in the sky began to converge, and a figure slowly condensed out.
The phantasmal face of the picture scroll stiffened again, and said in surprise: "Incarnate outside the body? ”
She just looked stiffly, without further movements, and her current state, except for soul control, could not use any means.
But to exert soul control on a person with unknown strength, or an incarnation? She's not sealed yet!
When the aura converged, Huang Lao's figure emerged, and then flickered a few times, directly condensing into an entity.
The phantom face of the picture scroll, which was already a little confused, changed again, and said in horror: "Let's turn into three clears?" Hongmeng Holy Land Sanqingguan? ”
After Huang Lao appeared, he looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What is the matter?" ”
"Puff ·········"
Zhang Deming bowed his head and saluted, but before he could reply, Li Shifan knelt down directly, and said with a rare panicked expression: "Elder Huang, please save the ancestor, the disciple is willing to exchange anything." ”
Huang Lao frowned slightly, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the picture scroll that was about to break. His expression moved slightly, and without saying a word, a red aura loomed between his raised hands.
Rune Spell: Bad luck!
Rune Magic: Lucky Stars!
"-10,000 XP!"
Two strange rays of light, one black and red, surged towards the scroll, instantly submerged into the scroll, and disappeared into the powerful aura. The crimson strand disappeared above Li Shifan's head, and this strange change occurred.
Immediately, before Huang Lao could do it again, the talisman pendant on the hilt of the broken sword, the high-hanging blessing word, suddenly seemed to have absorbed something, and the originally dim light instantly skyrocketed.
The Broken Sword Phantom, which had already successfully invaded the picture scroll, was dodging Li Cheng's spell, when he suddenly had an accident and fell out of a crack in the cracked picture scroll.
But because the picture scroll was full of cracks, the spirit sword summoned by Li Cheng also leaked out of the crack by coincidence. Then it just shot at the Broken Sword Phantom, and just pierced into its weak spot, causing his body to fluctuate.
Immediately, Li Cheng's figure also emerged, and at this moment, his smoky figure kept fluctuating, thin and almost transparent, but at least his life was saved.
After he emerged, he planned to continue to do it, but after seeing Huang Lao, he paused slightly, withdrew his hand, saluted Huang Lao respectfully, and said, "I've seen Huang Lao!" ”
Huang Lao put his hands behind his back and nodded with a frown.
"Fortune Avenue ?!!!"
Is there any mistake, hundreds of years of polishing and consumption have only washed away the last remaining means, and they haven't been cleaned yet, and there is another one. Isn't there very few choices on the Avenue of Fortune, and even fewer people come out!
The broken sword phantom Xin Rongjiang, his body fluctuated, and his face was extremely ugly looking at Huang Lao. A strange aura flashed on his body, echoing the talisman on the hilt of the broken sword, and he didn't dare to move and levitate in place.
Having personally experienced the curse of the death of the Lucky Monk for hundreds of years, so bad luck was so bad that it was sealed, he knew the weirdness and power of the Lucky Monk.
Yin Yindi, the phantom of the picture scroll, also looked at Huang Lao with an extremely ugly face, and neither of them dared to make a bold move.
After Li Shifan saw Li Cheng's figure resurface, his panicked expression slowly retracted, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then his eyes looked at Xin Rongjiang, the Broken Sword Phantom, with a look of hatred flashing in his eyes.
Huang Lao put his hands behind his back and glanced at the three things on the Summoning Spirit Essence Jade, before turning his head to look at Xin Rongjiang, the Broken Sword Phantom, and said, "What?" Three talents of cultivation, are you planning to take away my disciples? ”
In the Hongmeng realm, there are two types of seizures, one is the soul body seizure, and the other is the technique of "snatching away" that performs the seventy-two techniques of earth evil.
The difference between the two is that the first one is a person with more than three talents, but it is a bit dangerous, and this so-called snatching is essentially the mutual devouring of souls.
Even for people whose cultivation is far lower than their own, it is still very dangerous, and between soul devouring, most of them look at willpower, and cultivation is a secondary reason.
Moreover, after devouring the soul, between the fusion of the two breaths, the true spirit will be blended, and it will no longer be pure, not only will it have serious sequelae, but it will also be easy to be seen by high-level monks.
For some righteous monks, this is an extremely evil method. Hmm······ If you can't hide your tail, you can only show it.
Therefore, this choice is rarely chosen unless it is absolutely necessary.
As for the second type, to perform the technique of "Snatching the Gift", you need to learn this technique, plus a lot of preconditions, and there is not much harm in completing it.
But the reason why there is no harm in using this technique is that during the casting of this technique, the target's true spirit and consciousness are crushed, leaving behind half of the pure body shell.
Because of this, although this technique is extremely suitable for many seriously injured monks in terms of effect, it is too inhumane to the target, and it is also listed as a forbidden technique in the Holy Land.
But the strength of the execution·········
That's it, as long as you don't hang around in front of people and preach loudly, not many people care about that.
Even because of this, it is not insignificant, at least it has a great impact on the spread of the technique of "Snatching the House", making this technique very rare.
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