Chapter 171, Hang and beat the Onmyoji
"What a haughty boy!"
Hearing Wang Muyang's words, the bull ghost was furious, thinking that before he was ambushed, he was also a well-known monster in the world, but he was ignored like this by a stinky boy!
The cow ghost raised his head and let out a cow-like cry, and pounced on Wang Muyang like a gallop.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the edict of the heavenly master, the five thunders hit the top, and the urgency is like a law!"
Wang Muyang didn't dodge or dodge, took out the rune paper and hit the head of the cow ghost, and at the same time, a thunderbolt burst down out of thin air and slashed on the head of the cow ghost.
"Wow!"
The bull ghost screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
Immediately followed by four thunderbolts, the bull ghost was instantly hit in the head, and the huge bull head smashed to the ground with a "bang" and lost consciousness.
Wang Muyang shook his head disdainfully.
It doesn't matter if you are a Chinese monster or a foreign monster, as long as you have demonic energy on your body, the Dao method will definitely be useful.
In fact, whether it is a god or a spell used in this yin-yang technique, these moves can find traces from the Tao. To put it bluntly, Yin-Yang is just a copycat of the Dao, and then forcibly changed it, and it was said that it was his own thing.
It's no different from stealing.
Seeing that the cow ghost god was so easily cleaned up by Wang Muyang, Lin Zeji was very surprised.
Among the onmyoji, Shishen was already a very high-level yin-yang technique, but it seemed vulnerable in front of Wang Muyang.
"If you have any other tricks, let's use them together!" Wang Muyang hooked his finger at Lin Zeji and said provocatively.
Lin Zeji, as a genius of the Onmyoji who was rare to see in hundreds of years, was so despised by Wang Muyang that he was very angry. He took out the talisman paper, put it to his mouth, and said something in his mouth.
The rune paper, which was originally lying on its stomach, suddenly stood up, as if a sharp blade was caught between Lin Zeji's fingers.
Lin Zeji shook his hand, and a piece of rune paper rushed towards Wang Muyang like a flying knife. The rune paper was fast, Wang Muyang dodged sideways, but a cut was still made on his clothes.
"Now, do you still think you're amazing?" Lin Zeji asked.
"You onmyoji must think you're smart and proud to use rune paper as a secret weapon, right?"
Wang Muyang pursed his lips disdainfully, shook his head and said, "Do you know why few monks in the Central Plains use this kind of Dao method? ”
Lin Zeji looked at the rune paper in his hand and snorted coldly: "That's because you Central Plains monks can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, and you won't use them at all!" ”
Wang Muyang was really helpless when he heard this, how conceited he was?
The art of the spell was originally created by the Taoists, and it was passed down to the book, and I really don't know where I got my confidence, and I feel that I know more about the charm than the monks of the Central Plains.
"In that case, I'll let you see how to use the rune paper!" After speaking, Wang Muyang took out two pieces of rune paper.
With only two pieces of rune paper, he looks down on him Lin Zeji too much, right? Lin Zeji was enraged again, and the rune paper in his hand as sharp as a knife quickly hit Wang Muyang.
"Edict!"
Wang Muyang poured his spiritual power into the rune paper, threw it at the flying rune paper, and drank it lightly in his mouth, and the rune paper on both sides burned with a "whew", and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the rune paper was burned, Lin Zeji still didn't give up, took out more rune paper, and hit Wang Muyang with more rune paper while reciting the spell.
For a while, in front of Wang Muyang, there was an overwhelming place of rune paper.
"Ignorance!"
Wang Muyang pinched the magic trick in his hand, pointed at the rune paper in the air, and read in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the edict of the heavenly master, the stars are moving, and the urgency is like the law!" ”
After reciting the incantation, Wang Muyang hit his spiritual power on those rune papers, and those rune papers immediately stopped in mid-air and did not move.
Lin Zeji was taken aback, and wondered in his heart, what happened to these rune papers?
At this time, Wang Muyang stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Zeji, and shouted: "Break!" ”
Those rune papers in the air immediately hit Lin Zeji overwhelmingly.
Lin Zeji was shocked, every rune paper here was drawn by him himself, and he should only obey his orders, why could Wang Muyang control the rune paper he drawn?
When he was surprised, the rune paper had already hit in front of him, and in a panic, Lin Zeji rolled backwards continuously.
But the rune paper was much faster than before, and Lin Zeji couldn't dodge, only feeling a tingling pain on his body. After all the rune papers were finished, Lin Zeji found that he was surrounded by rune paper.
The runes were so hard that they stuck straight into the asphalt.
Look at his body again, the wide white robe has long been tattered, and there are more than a dozen bloody wounds on his body, and the most important thing is that there is actually one on his face.
"Could this be the gossip circulating in the Central Plains!"
Lin Zeji saw the pattern arranged on the rune paper under his feet, and his heart suddenly chuckled, but he didn't expect that when Wang Muyang used the attack, he had already arranged it to use this small gossip array to deal with him.
"It's a pity that you got it too late!" Wang Muyang sneered and shouted: "E! ”
"Whew"
The rune papers under Lin Zeji's feet immediately burst into flames, engulfing Lin Zeji's entire person in a sea of fire.
treats Yu himself, whether you are an ordinary person or an onmyoji, Wang Muyang will not show mercy to his subordinates.
What's more, it is definitely not a good thing to be able to collude with Bai Feifeng.
Engulfed in flames, Lin Zeji let out a miserable scream.
Suddenly, Lin Zeji forcibly calmed down, made a seal on his hand, and quickly recited the spell, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air, but the bull ghost appeared in the flames.
In the next second, Lin Zeji appeared in the position where he fainted before the bull ghost, and switched places with the bull ghost.
"Shapeshift!"
Wang Muyang was taken aback, he didn't expect Lin Zeji to have such a high-level spell.
"Ahh Master save me! The bull ghost screamed in pain in the flames, but he could not escape from the ring of flames no matter what.
Lin Zeji, however, after using the shapeshift, regardless of the life or death of the cow ghost, made a seal in his hand, and disappeared into a puff of white smoke.
All this happened too fast, Wang Muyang wanted to chase but it was too late, and by the time he dispersed the white smoke, Lin Zeji had already disappeared, and even his breath disappeared cleanly.
At this moment, the cry of the cow ghost gradually became quieter, and it was burned to ashes in a short time.
Wang Muyang looked around and found Lin Zeji's traces, and couldn't help sighing: "This onmyoji really has two hits!" ”
The flames gradually went out, and the cow ghost died.
Wang Muyang wanted to be seen, and thought he had set fire to it in the middle of the night, so he hurriedly ran to the dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Zhu Fei and Hou Santai were already asleep.
Wang Muyang sat on the bed, took out the translation of "The Secretary of the Ten Parties", and couldn't help but think in his heart, the ancients Yun Pifu was not guilty, as long as the "Secretary of the Ten Directions" was still in his hands, he was afraid that it would be difficult to have peace in the future.
However, it is impossible for him to hand over the "Secretary of the Ten Directions".
Although he had only been contemplating for two days, he could feel that the Dao methods and formations recorded in the "Ten Directions Secret Technique" were extremely powerful.
If it falls into the wrong hands, it will be a catastrophe.
Besides, this is the Taoist classic that Master Yu Zhenzi wants the most, and he will never give it to others.
Packing up his mood, Wang Muyang lay on the bed and continued to recite "Secretary of the Ten Directions", striving to understand the mystery as soon as possible and make his cultivation to a higher level.