Chapter Seventy-Six: The Taiyin Sutra
"You're ......"
Seeing the fifth illusory mountain falling, the old Taoist priest was really shocked.
Using the power of the rune seal to turn into five mountains to seal the five directions of the yin nest, and then using the power of the rune seal to turn the underground into an infernal hell, this is clearly a means of killing everything.
Sure enough, at the moment when the fifth rune seal burned out, the sixth rune seal had already risen into the air.
"Turbidity is the ground, and it is formed on the ground!"
"Give it to me!"
As Wang Yan's voice landed, the yin nest was completely sealed.
The threads are seamless, the water is impassable, and even a fly doesn't want to fly out.
"I want to see how horrible this nest is!"
Wang Yan snorted coldly, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, soaking his collar.
"Drunk and Jinjia dance, thunder agitates the mountains and rivers!"
"Blow it up for me!"
"Boom!"
More than a dozen lightning charms spontaneously combusted without fire, and the simulated thunder fell almost instantly, illuminating the dark night.
The blazing white lightning tore through the void, and the illusory mountain above the head of the Yin Hive prevented the ghosts and ghosts inside from escaping, but it did not stop the thunder that fell from the sky.
"Click!"
"Boom!"
The deafening loud noise represents an incomparably terrifying power, thunder and thunder, sweeping away evil spirits.
Thunder is the power of the sun, representing the wrath of God. Even those noble monks felt frightened under the power of heaven and earth, let alone evil and ghostly things.
The terrible screams struggled in the thunder, the ghosts cried wolves, and the evil spirit collapsed.
No matter how powerful the yin nest is, no matter how weird it is, it will not see the light.
When the sun comes out, it has to hide, especially in the face of thunder.
However, at this moment, the six runic seals have sealed all the retreats of the yin nest, and there is no other way but to resist.
Because it takes time to break through the blockade, by the time those ghosts and ghosts break the talisman, the thunder will already fall.
"Poof!"
Wang Yan, who was casting spells, shook his body, and a line of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth uncontrollably.
"What's wrong with you? You okay! โ
The old Taoist priest helped Wang Yan up, with a concerned expression on his face.
"It's okay, I can't die yet."
Wang Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and this time he directly took out thirty flame talismans.
"Calm down, you're going to die if you go on like this!"
The old Taoist priest held down Wang Yan's hand and stopped him from continuing to cast spells.
"As long as you can extinguish this yin nest in one go, even if you die, what's the matter!"
Wang Yan shook off the old Taoist's hand, and then the telekinesis controlled the flame talisman to fly in the air.
"Boom!"
After the thunder destroys the world, it is the flames that burn the sky.
Thirty flame talismans spread into a sea of flames, enveloping the entire nest of shadows.
Countless ghosts were wailing, and countless ghosts were screaming, which made Wang Yan extremely comfortable when they came into his ears.
ใDestroy the Nest!ใ The reward has been credited to the final settlement! ใ
The prompt sound of reincarnation sounded in his mind, and Wang Yan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned sallow.
"Eat this!"
Seeing Wang Yan's half-dead appearance, the old Taoist priest hurriedly took out a pill from his bag and stuffed it into Wang Yan's mouth.
"It's okay, I can't die!"
The pill entered his mouth, and the scorching body temperature instantly burned it to ashes.
Wang Yan coughed twice, looked at the appearance of the old Taoist priest, and nodded with relief.
Just a few dozen talisman seals will not hurt him, and he looks like he is dying, just to see what the character of this old Taoist priest is.
As for why he did this, in addition to being fun, another reason was to see if I could communicate with him.
After all, Wang Yan didn't know anything about this world, and what he heard in the mouths of demons and monsters was definitely different from what he heard in the mouths of famous and decent people.
"Master, an unknown energy fluctuation has been detected, which is very weak."
Janice's voice suddenly came from the earphones, Wang Yan looked in the direction she said, and found that there seemed to be a flash of brilliance in the dark night.
"What's that?"
Wang Yan's mind reached out and brought the glowing thing over, which turned out to be a golden piece of paper.
Name: Taiyin Sutra Fragment III.
Type: Prop
Grade: A+
Description: The fragment of the S-level formula "Taiyin True Scripture", collect nine copies to obtain the full version of "Taiyin True Scripture". 50,000 points can be earned for sales.
"Damn, this thing!"
Seeing the information on this piece of gold paper, Wang Yan was shocked.
Just one fragment is A+ level, and you can get 50,000 points by selling it directly to reincarnation, and after nine pieces are synthesized, it is the S-level formula "Taiyin True Scripture".
It's no wonder that nests can form here, and it's no wonder that so many people go in and die.
Wang Yan put the gold paper into his personal auxiliary terminal, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
If there are no accidents, this is what reincarnation calls the prop of "transformation into reality".
The one I got was actually of little value, because it was neither complete nor the original one.
But if you can get one, you have a chance to get two, three, or even all nine.
If the complete "Taiyin True Scripture" can be pieced together, Wang Yan's strength will be improved by leaps and bounds.
"Looks like we're going to have to put off the main quest as much as possible."
Wang Yan thought in his heart that the "Taiyin True Scripture" must be all in his hands, and whoever stops him will die.
"It's getting late now, let's find a place to rest."
The old Taoist priest is old and knows what to ask and what not to ask.
He saw the golden paper with a faint glow, but he didn't say anything about it as if he was blind.
"Well, I'm not very familiar with this piece, Daoyou, you can show the way!"
Wang Yan took out two speed talismans and slapped them on himself and the old Taoist priest respectively, and then used his telekinesis to attract them.
"It is worthy of being a high disciple of Lingyu Zen Master, and this skill of talisman seal is probably only comparable to the Taiyin real person five hundred years ago."
The old Taoist priest sighed, and then helped Wang Yan to rush into the distance.
Along the way, the old Taoist priest did not take advantage of Wang Yan's "serious injury" to make a move, but took him to the nearest town to live.
Wang Yan felt very pleased with this, and discussed the talisman with him without reservation in the following exchanges, which benefited him a lot.
In the process of communication, Wang Yan also learned a lot about the world.
For example, the distribution of cultivators' forces, such as the lair of demons and monsters, and even some legends and stories are known a lot.
Wang Yan focused on recording the Taiyin real person mentioned by the old Taoist priest before, and his intuition told him that this person had something to do with the "Taiyin True Scripture".
Sure enough, the method practiced by the powerful monk named Taiyin Zhenren five hundred years ago was called the Taiyin True Sutra, and nine times out of ten it was a complete version, or the first few fragments.
However, there are not many legends of Taiyin real people, and Wang Yan can only listen to them as stories.