60. The ancestor of the hundred sounds
When Taishang said the law, the golden bell sounded the jade sound; Nine places of filth, demons in the forest; The ceiling scatters the rain, and the drum vibrates the layer; The heavens are kind, and the golden boy dances the yaoqin; I am willing to pour the light of the eight rays and return to my heart; Scratching the draft of the law, the wings are deep. Haste as a law.
After reciting the altar mantra, Mu Tianshi should follow the usual practice of stepping on the gang step fight, establish a magic circle, stand on the middle palace with two feet, squat down, and walk forward with his left foot in a straight line, stepping into the Qiangua.
How could the prince Changqin give him such an opportunity, pluck the strings, directly break up the air molecules to the string particles, and then convert them into iron molecules, turning into a string moon-shaped dart, shooting towards the first star position that Mu Tianshi stepped on.
Mu Tianshi flew away and kept the distance from Prince Changqin as much as possible within the courtyard wall of Mr. Kang's house.
The tricky part of Prince Changqin's attack is that he can change any position, the molecular formula of any substance, and turn it into a weapon he thinks of, launching the attack he wants.
For a time, flying needles are like waterfalls, arrows are like locusts, knives are like rain, and stones are like thunder.
Mu Tianshi pinched the trick and recited the mantra, while strengthening the protective body defense enchantment around him layer by layer and expanding the range as much as possible, he did not dare to relax at all, and on the other hand, he kept a close eye on when the prince Changqin stroked the strings, in order to dodge the attack of what kind of hidden weapon flew from nowhere.
Rao is Mu Tianshi's immortal wind dao bones ride the clouds and royal qi, and he crosses the water and treads the snow without a trace, but in the final analysis, he is already a physical mortal in the year of knowing the destiny of heaven.
Prince Changqin smiled slightly, this kind of long-line kite tactic was originally a common combat method used by the Heavenly Master, and now it is used to hang the Heavenly Master, what is the saying of human beings? Yes, make his soup from his bones.
A mouse running around can easily provoke a cat. What's more, Prince Changqin is not good-tempered in the first place.
I saw the prince holding the piano in his arms, plucking the strings, and chanting:
Yinling lost his way, Wujiang did not cross, desolate tune: Chu Ge!
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