Chapter 41: The Heavenly Fire Fails
In front of everyone's eyes, a fire as red as blood burned,
The cinnabar scattered on the ground has disappeared, and only a flame burning out of thin air remains.
This fire seems to be burning next to the ground, and it will even be seen as the dead grass on the ground as a firestarter.
But when you look closely, you are suddenly shocked,
The blood-like flame floated in the palm of the ground, and this flame was not as illusory as an ordinary flame, but almost condensed into a liquid.
The liquid fire slowly rolled, and with the sound of the flame burning, the temperature suddenly rose a lot.
"It's a heavenly fire." The ghost general showed a slightly strange look in his eyes, stopped his movements and looked at the burning flames in a daze, turned his head to his father and smiled, "Can Tianhuo clean us up?" ”
"It's finally become normal and don't drag the text, I'm afraid." Dad sneered,
His hands were in the shape of palms, and he slapped them on the ground fiercely, shouting: "Kill the evil, break the soul, shatter the yin, and the sky is on fire." ”
The flames suddenly seemed to be alive, and they rushed into the sky with a roar, and slowly gathered into a rectangle.
It looks like a carpet, tightly covering the space within ten meters.
"Haste as law."
There was another loud shout, and the blood-red heavenly fire suddenly rushed down from the sky, looking at this momentum, it almost covered Dad and Lao Song,
But Dad, they didn't have the slightest fear, but sneered and looked at the two ghost generals quietly.
"Ignorance."
One of the ghost generals smiled weirdly, and happily turned his face to look at the other ghost general, and both of them nodded,
Slowly put down the long sword, squinting at the heavenly fire under his head,
The rest of the people saw that the battle on our side was too fierce, and when they first summoned the Heavenly Fire, they couldn't help but look over to our side.
Everyone was holding their breath and watching, looking hopefully, and after looking at it for a while, they all changed their faces together.
Oh no, this day fire will be useless against ghosts,
In the clearing, the two ghost generals still stood on the grass with indifferent faces, still unmoved, and even their clothes were not burned to a point.
And the heavenly fire continued to burn unhurriedly on the ground, and the two sides were like a stalemate, and no one could eat anyone.
The two are like well water and river water, very harmonious, but for us, this is not good news.
Dansha leads to heavenly fire, there are many Taoist techniques of this type, and what my father casts is one of the more ruthless of these Taoist techniques.
You must first pour your own essence and blood into the cinnabar, and after it is completely penetrated, you can recite a spell to introduce the heavenly fire into the mortal world.
Although this doesn't sound very powerful, but the practicality is very high, from ancient times to the present, demons and demons evil elves, using this kind of heavenly fire to deal with these things, as simple as eating,
Easy to add casual, when it is not easy to use,
In our eyes, the ghost general is nothing more than a kind of ghost in the underworld, at most even if it is a yin god, but it is definitely not out of the category of ghosts.
Don't think that you are a night wandering god, or a character like the black impermanence eighth master,
But the facts tell us that we are still too young and have too little knowledge.
"Damn, that's troublesome." Dad scolded angrily with a calm face, and pulled out the seven-star sword inserted in the ground,
As the Seven Star Sword broke away from the ground, the heavenly fire slowly extinguished.
"Don't look at us as handsome as Yin, but we are also a Yin God, have you ever seen that Tianhuo can burn a decent Yin God." The ghost general laughed and said,
Ouch I'll go, what you said doesn't mean anything Hey, you're also decent, if you're really decent, then let us go,
I couldn't hold back the ** who complained, exhaled softly, and gradually calmed down,
Here, I have to thank Fuyangzi seniors, the stealth skills you gave me are really awesome.
It turns out that when I first heard that I could be invisible, I thought that I couldn't breathe when I was invisible, for fear of being detected by demons.
Later, I learned how considerate you are for our junior disciples, all I breathed out was yin, not any yang, and the yin qi exhaled was extremely weak, negligible, not to mention noticing, even the slightest feeling,
"Xiao Song, be careful, we can only fight, look at Xiao Fan."
Dad shook his head helplessly, lazily raised the seven-star sword, greeted Lao Song and rushed forward, taking the lead.
"Fanzi, you hurry up, we can't bear it, Sanzi, hurry up and come over to support us." Lao Song opened his mouth and shouted, following behind his father so that the two ghost generals fought together,
At this time, I also said that I was under a lot of pressure, and even Tianhuo couldn't kill these two ghost generals, so what else could I think of?
"Right away, right away, you hold on first."
Compared with the stalemate on this side, the third son's side is much easier.
Soldiers and monks, a long-range harassment attack, a close-range god of war, fighting a yin soldier is like beating a child, killing one at once,
When the Yin soldiers were beaten into a mist, the third son immediately followed, like a vacuum cleaner, pumping the mist into the body and locking it tightly.
The first thousand Yin soldiers are now at most one or two hundred,
If there weren't a monk the size of a giant, it would probably be a little more wasted time.
After all, the three sons of the soldiers are not iron-beaten, especially the soldiers, he relies on the special guns in his hands to clean up the Yin soldiers, if he is close, it will be troublesome,
The monk picked up the Yin soldiers, which was called an efficiency, and smashed it down with one punch, let alone four or five Yin soldiers, he had to kneel,
"Monk Sha, hurry up, throw your fists at me, and beat them to call Dad."
The fat man also knew that time was life, and it was a little bit to save a little, so he hurriedly urged the monks, and the look in his eyes was indescribably anxious,
"Roar,." The monk roared, and his arms slashed faster and faster, just like a motor, whirring, too powerful,
At this moment, a story that I had read in Taoist classics suddenly popped up in my mind,
During the Republic of China, there was a fortune teller named Kong Yi, because of the fortune telling, he was called Kong Shen.
He not only speculates on numerology, but also divination, observes qi and finds acupoints, and is even more famous in the field of feng shui.
The most admirable thing is not these, but his ability to Qimen Dunjia,
Qimen Dunjia, from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of people who can be proficient, and there are endless benefits for a little fur.
But many people can only hang out outside the door of Qimen Dunjia, and have never stepped into the door of Qimen Dunjia.
This Kong Yi can be regarded as a capable god, Qimen Dunjia dare not say that he is proficient, but he also knows a little bit about it,
The art of arranging the formation, he knows a lot, and among the formations he has learned, there is a kind of formation, called the Ying Tianhua Thunder Array,