Chapter Thirty-Nine: It's Easy to Invite God, It's Hard to Send God
His grandmother's, shameless, you stinky zombie, you are still on a par with my master, Qi Yuan couldn't shake off the black evil when he saw it in disguise several times, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the black face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This mouthful of blood has a name, and there are three places in the human body where the yang energy is heaviest, one is the true yang saliva on the tip of the tongue, the second is the index finger boy's eyebrows, and the third is the blood in the heart. Tong Zimei is generally used to open the sword, and the blood in the heart cannot be taken out and cannot be used, because the person who takes it out will hang up.
This true yang saliva is often used by Taoist priests at critical moments, and the black scab hit Qi Yuan's mouthful of true yang saliva and saw that the face seemed to be splashed with sulfuric acid, and there was green smoke.
"Pull up Mount Tai is ten thousand feet high, overwhelm a thousand evils and exhortation, and be as urgent as a law!" As soon as Qi Yuan saw that Heisha was injured by Zhenyang salivation, he immediately stopped, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and at the same time, he pinched the magic seal with his hand, but it was slapped on Heisha's body at once.
"Boom" a loud sound, can simply shatter people's eardrums, Qi Yuan's hand pinched the seal, waved, seems to become a towering Mount Tai, this is a Taoist secret technique - Mount Tai seal. This Taishan seal is a master of Maoshan collection, who created it, no one knows, Maoshan faction has cultivated Taishan seal for thousands of years is only two or three people.
Legend has it that Mount Tai is the head of Pangu after opening the world and the earth, it is the head of the five mountains, since ancient times, the kings of the past dynasties continue to worship in Mount Tai, and there is the saying that Mount Tai stone dares to be, can deter evil spirits.
As soon as the seal of Mount Tai came out, I saw that the black evil seemed to be pressed on the top of the head by Mount Tai's volley, he looked up to the sky and let out a terrible roar, and the phantom of Mount Tai floating in the void was actually a little unstable and crumbling.
"It's not enough!" Qi Yuan gritted his teeth, and in his left hand, there was another Taishan seal, and in the void, another Taishan phantom appeared, superimposed on it.
"One more!" Qi Yuan was sweating profusely, although the power of this Taishan seal was strong, but it consumed too much mana, and three Taishan seals in a row made Qi Yuan sit on the ground with a butt, he looked at the black sha, only to see that the three mountains were superimposed, and the black shaman was pressed underneath, but it was difficult to move anymore.
Qi Yuan looked back at Qiu Sheng, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, Qiu Sheng stretched out his hand no worse than him, but relatively speaking, his Maoshan technique was worse, it didn't play a role in black and white, ordinary Taoism, he didn't know Taishan Seal, although Shangqing Shenlei knew, but the purple rune was difficult for him to control, and only three of them had been used, and he was barely fighting with Bai Sha with his superior skills.
Compared to the black sha, the white sha is faster, even if it was injured by the Shangqing Divine Thunder before, it is not comparable to Qiusheng, Qi Yuan observed that at this time, Qiusheng's back clothes have been cut by the white sha, and a long scar inside is hanging diagonally on his back, and the wound is wrapped with black gas, and this corpse poison has been slowly eroding him.
What should I do, Uncle Nine has exhausted his mana, and he can't be afraid, Wencai still has to guard against Shi Jian on the side, Qi Yuan's heart is turning sharply, but there is really no good way at the moment, can he only wait for Qiusheng to die......
"Whoosh", an altar sealed by a spell suddenly flew out of Yizhuang, the altar slipped in the air and swirled, and suddenly crashed into Baisha, only to hear the sound of "bang", the altar was smashed by the crash, a gust of wind blew, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in the middle.
Qi Yuan was suddenly stunned, he looked at Uncle Jiu, and saw that although Uncle Jiu's expression was worried, he didn't feel strange about the figure that suddenly appeared, Qi Yuan secretly said in his heart, Uncle Jiu seemed to have expected it.
This figure is Dong Xiaoyu, although Uncle Nine sealed her in the jar, but did not seal her mana, whether to go or stay, she has her own choice, but she still chooses to stay in Yizhuang, just because she can feel his breath at all times.
"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear" Li Shangyin's poem is about the heart-to-heart of men and women in love, Dong Xiaoyu is a ghost, but she has the same heart-to-heart as Qiusheng, yes, she sensed that Qiu's survival was in danger.
Although Dong Xiaoyu's physique is special, after all, he has not been a ghost for a long time, his mana is not profound, and although the means are limited, he has at least won a little time for Qiusheng, but Qiusheng understands that this white demon is refined from a corpse after all, he has no feeling and is not affected by hallucinations, and Dong Xiaoyu can help him is really limited.
Qiusheng looked at the master, and then looked at Qi Yuan, "Taishan Seal" He knew that even if Qi Yuan taught him, he didn't practice, this spell has similarities with Shangqing Shenlei, and it also consumes mana, although the power is not as good as Shangqing Shenlei, but there is a time limit, "Taishan Seal" is just a spell after all, it is impossible to turn into a real Taishan, if the time comes, the black evil will get out of trouble, and it will be even more troublesome.
He gritted his teeth, as if he had suddenly made a decision, but his expression suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Dong Xiaoyu, and actually laughed, only to see that he suddenly ran to the front of the altar, picked up a stick of incense, lit it out of thin air, and then recited a spell.
"Please be brave and brave King An, Taoyuan is unparalleled in the world, work together to help Lord Liu, do not forget the lord of the future generations, the five passes will be invincible, the ancient city tree under the Cai Yang, the flooded Seven Army is really wonderful, capture the general of Pingde Zhou, the Eastern Wu Sun Quan Wei Cao Cao, the three dukes of the Han room show majesty, the green dragon drives the tiger and has a peach, the red rabbit Sima Cheng is a great achievement, the heroic spirit appears in the northern heavens, the three realms are sealed and the hair is in the mountains, the sun and the moon are all over the ages, the righteousness of the whole life is moving, the disciples are dedicated to worshiping and please, the Guan Sheng Emperor is coming quickly, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law."
When Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai on the side heard this, they were immediately shocked: "Qiusheng, you don't want to die." "It turns out that the mantra recited by this autumn life is used to invite the gods, the so-called invitation to the gods, and it is divided into upper grass, middle grass, and lower grass, and most of the people invited by the lower grass are ordinary ghosts, or the Yin soldiers of the underworld, and the ones invited by the middle grass, or the ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals, or the predecessors of Maoshan, as for the upper Mao, what is invited is the immortal monarch and stars in the sky.
This Taoist spell, according to the cultivation, is also divided into Juetong, Huitong, and supernatural powers, that Hanshou Pavilion Hou Wusheng Guan Yu is enshrined as "Emperor Guan Shengjun", one of the four protectors of Taoism, if you want to invite him, at least to cultivate to reach the upper realm of Huitong, even if it is the ninth uncle, it is only the middle realm of Huitong.
This Qiusheng Taoist cultivation is not as good as Qi Yuan, even if he has been quite diligent for most of the year, he has just cultivated to the upper realm of Juetong, Juetong corresponds to the five senses, and Huitong corresponds to the divine soul, if he cultivates to the supernatural powers, then his own strength has already reached the level of ordinary immortals, and he still needs to ask God to do something, Qiusheng's cultivation is not enough, if it fails, it is okay, if it succeeds, I am afraid that after the immortal monarch leaves, the surging mana will directly take Qiusheng's life.
"Emperor Guan Sheng is coming quickly, and he is as urgent as a law." "Bang", there was a loud bang, and I saw Qiusheng stepping heavily on the ground, he looked back at Uncle Jiu, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, Master, this is the choice of the apprentice, I hope you will fulfill me......
"Emperor Guan Sheng is coming quickly, and he is as urgent as a law." "Bang", there was another loud bang, Qiusheng turned his head, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, people and ghosts have different paths, I have become a ghost, will there be different paths......
"Emperor Guan Sheng is coming quickly, and he is as urgent as a law." Qiusheng raised his foot, but this time he couldn't step on, his cultivation was not enough, this was God stopping him, he tried his best, and even his body trembled a little, only to see that he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of true yang saliva sprayed out, and the resistance in mid-air seemed to be much smaller......
"Boom ......" A loud sound came out, the earth seemed to be trembling slightly, Qiusheng's foot finally stepped heavily on the ground, his foot didn't even sink a few inches into the ground, raising countless dust, but Uncle Jiu and Wencai still noticed that Qiusheng's foot seemed to be broken because of this.
Wen Cai's tears fell, Uncle Jiu's eyes became moist, the dust gradually fell, and a figure slowly emerged, still Qiusheng's body, but his expression completely changed a person, as if there was a phantom behind him.
How to look, Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, face like heavy jujubes, lips like grease, dignified, majestic, he held the Qinglong Yanyue knife in one hand, and gently stroked his beard with the other hand, suddenly, his eyes were shining.
Qiusheng's body was in tatters, with a long scar on his back, the corpse poison had already invaded his body, and his feet had even been broken because of the excessive force, but he didn't seem to feel it, or rather, now he was the Hanshou Pavilion Marquis who had passed five levels and killed six generals.
Qiusheng had one hand in front and one hand behind, his feet seemed to have no feeling, and he ran forward quickly, only to see that behind him, there seemed to be a divine knife cutting across the ground, bringing out a deep trace.
"Uh......" He shouted, and flew up in the air, as if there was a phantom shadow in the middle of the air, holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand, slashing out a shocking divine light, slashing heavily at Bai Sha.
"Roar ......" Bai Sha looked up to the sky and roared, although this kind of thing was artificially refined, there was no wisdom, but it intuitively felt that there was something threatening his life, it swooped, flew into the sky, and faced the sword......
The sword flashed, and the white evil died, followed by the black evil, and it also followed in the footsteps of the white evil, Shi Jian was connected to their hearts, and was counterattacked, and when he died, it was like being slashed to death, but the difference was that his body was not damaged in the slightest.
Qiusheng, or rather Emperor Guan Sheng, after he killed the black and white shuangsha one after another, he turned his gaze to Dong Xiaoyu, his eyes were dignified and murderous.
Qi Yuan secretly screamed in his heart, he hurriedly picked up a jar and wanted to bring Dong Xiaoyu in, but it was too late, and the earth-shattering knife had already slashed at Dong Xiaoyu.
In Dong Xiaoyu's pupils, the figure flew up in the air, with an incomparably murderous aura, as if she was going to beat her soul away, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, no matter what he did, she would not blame him......
The knife got closer and closer, but it didn't cut down after all, it just stopped on Dong Xiaoyu's forehead, Emperor Guan Shengjun left, and the person in front of him became Qiusheng again, the corners of his mouth, eyes, ears, and nose all flowed blood, and Emperor Guan Shengjun finally consumed his life, but Qiusheng, he slowly showed a smile and fell to the ground......