Chapter Fifty-Six: Goodbye to Qiu Yun Yin Fire and Yang Yan
Two days later, on the altar of the Jin clan, the young archsorcerer knelt before the strange and majestic idol of the dog god and prayed silently for his suffering people.
"It's better to ask for others than for yourself...... Youngster. "A hoarse voice rang out in the silent cave." If you have time to pray for this clay puppet, you might as well do something useful. β
In the dim light, the young archwizard quickly grabbed the wand beside him, stood up suddenly, and then ...... Fainted.
"Young people are still too weak." Mo Wen slowly walked out of the shadows: "If that old guy takes advantage of this altar terrain to guard, it will really take me a lot of effort to sneak attack him." β
"After all, he's just a four-star little guy." Mo Wen chuckled and said to himself: "Even if you inherit all kinds of witchcraft and secret techniques in southern Xinjiang, how many can you use?" β
Who is this man? What exactly are you doing here? The young priest lay on the ground like a log, and his heart was full of unwillingness. γMaster...... I'm sorry for you, I'm just too weak. γ
[Hmm...... That's right. Mo Wen, who just wanted to stick two fingers into the eyes of the dog god, suddenly wanted to make a detail together.
[This kid seems to have a very advanced secret method of pretending to be dead...... All six senses are extinguished. Mo Wen walked over to the body of the wizard lying on the ground and picked him up by the hand.
What won't he find? Are you going to kill me? The young wizard's heart rose to his throat.
[Don't you like to play dead? Then let me help you. Mo Wen smiled maliciously, grabbed the wizard's neck with his right hand and lifted him up, and pointed his left hand together, drawing a complex pattern in the air.
"Soul Seal!" The two fingers wrapped around the dark blue pattern lightly touched the young wizard's eyebrows, and then, he couldn't feel anything.
"After being deprived of the five senses, you should play dead." Mo Wen laughed twice, turned to look at the huge statue of the dog god, and then without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and pressed his index and middle fingers on the black jade-like pure pupils of the dog god.
A low roar rang out, and with this sound, the statue of the black stone dog god with a faint silver light slowly sank into the ground, leaving only a lifelike dog head on the ground. Behind it, there was a large stone wall covered with a faint black gas.
[Angry? Mo Wenke is very familiar with this thing floating on the surface of the stone wall. [But this level of anger can be completely immune as long as a monk with a little Taoism is concerned.] γ
[It's just for curtains.] Mo Wen casually guessed the reason, and then waved his hand lightly, and a breeze rolled up the aura attached to the stone wall, revealing a faint golden light.
[The secret of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang! Mo Wen carefully read the ancient pictures and texts, absorbing the essence of the Wu clan from generation to generation.
[Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array, summoning the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons...... This kind of thing is useless without this world...... These ancient witch arrays are all borrowed from the power of ancient beast gods, and they only have a reference effect for me...... However, if the flame summoned by the beast god is not enough, and the cloud shadow transforms, I guess I will have to take care of Zhang Xiaofan's use of the Xuanhuo Jian to set up the array to make fire. Mo Wen took his eyes off the fire dragon pattern that roared to the sky, with teeth and claws, and looked at the last picture on the stone wall.
γSoul Conjuring Array......] Mo Wen sighed lightly and continued reading.
"This technique has the ability to reverse life and death, there is a dry heaven and harmony, it is ominous to use, the ancestors have used this technique on a large scale, attracting the revenge of the netherworld, millions of people do not have one out of ten, future generations should take it as a warning, be cautious, be cautious!"
"I see......," Mo Wen sighed, "This world is really not as simple as in the book...... Hell...... What is it? β
"Forget it, I still have a lot of work to do." Mo Wen squatted down and pressed the eyes of the dog god statue again, and the roar sounded again, and the rising dog god statue blocked the secret of southern Xinjiang witchcraft behind him.
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Deep in the dense forests of southern Xinjiang.
"Die!" Shangguan Ce shouted violently, and the silver-white short thorn pierced the throat of the giant demon like a poisonous snake, and the turquoise liquid spurted out, and the surrounding objects that were drenched all made a "zizi" sound.
It was obvious that the blood of this demon beast was extremely corrosive.
"Let's go!" Shangguan Ce, who killed the opponent, did not have a smug look on his face, "There are too many demon beasts here, and we will be consumed to death by these beasts sooner or later." β
"Uncle Shi, I can't go." Li Xun resisted the demon beasts that kept pounced: "There are too many jackdaws on the head, and there are several cultivated jackdaw kings, we can't break through from the air." β
"I'll get out of the way!" Shangguan Cehu roared, and a huge silver brilliance shot out from his hands, "You guys follow closely!" β
With a flash of silver light, countless demon beasts on the path it passed turned into ice sculptures, and then shattered into ice chips, and a large blank space appeared in the dense group of demon beasts.
Subsequently, Shangguan Ce rushed out first, followed by a group of Incense Valley disciples.
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Incense Valley Xuanhuo Altar.
The dark red circle was strewn with scorch marks from the magma sputter, and the circle that had burned like fire was now lifeless, and even the formidable heat was completely gone.
[The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array is the only way to restrain the beast god. Zhang Xiaofan silently looked at the broken patterns on the ground. [But now that the magic circle has been destroyed, the Incense Valley is hidden...... Where do I go to find these Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Arrays? γ
[Forget it...... Let's see if we can get something out of this broken circle. Zhang Xiaofan made up his mind, squatted down, and began to comprehend the remaining magic circle.
Just as he was intently observing the quaint patterns on the ground, a woman's crisp laughter rang out from the silent altar.
"Xiaobai?" Zhang Xiaofan turned his head sharply.
In the darkness, a graceful figure slowly appeared, the woman was dressed in goose yellow silk dress, with a love-provoking smile on her face, and her watery gaze carried endless charm, tempting people to fall into it.
"How could it be you?" Zhang Xiaofan frowned, in his mind, this woman should have died in the Valley of the Viper.
One of the three sons of the Demon Sect, Miao Gongzi - Jin * Bottle.
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A day later, deep in the Black Forest of southern Xinjiang.
The giant tiger-headed beast demon roamed through the gloomy woods, its dark green eyes carefully observing its surroundings.
The grass in the distance trembled, the demon beast's pupils shrank, its forebody fell down, and its sharp claws protruded from the soles of its feet; The tiger's mouth opened slightly, revealing its sharp fangs - a common pounce stance used by feline canines.
The grass shook again, and a fat rabbit sprang out, and then spun around quickly under the forced gaze of the beast demon, and burrowed back into the grass.
The tiger-headed beast demon retracted its stance, stretched out its barbed tongue and licked its nose - it had just eaten a whole bison, filling its stomach and not wanting to hunt...... What's more, just a small rabbit is not enough to stuff its teeth.
"Roar...... "The tiger-headed demon beast yawned, and there was only a thin slit left in its eyes under the squeeze of the huge mouth of the blood basin, which was less ferocious, but a little more funny.
At this moment, a faint colored light shot out from the tree, silently passing through the neck of the tiger-headed demon beast, bringing out a cloud of blood mist.
"Huh...... Heh......" The tiger-headed demon beast that was not dead for a while struggled weakly, but it couldn't make a sound, and blood spurted out of its neck one by one like a spring, and its dark green eyes gradually dimmed, and finally lost the color of life.
A figure fell from a branch and caught the flying light.
[Not only is the sky full of fierce birds, but there are more and more beast demons wandering on the ground......] Mo Wen took out a silk silk to wipe the dirty blood on the cloud shadow, and muttered: "Fortunately, I didn't bring anyone else...... The beast god has already prepared, the more people there are, the bigger the target, the more difficult it is to hide in this forest, and if you are not careful, those little guys who are slightly inferior in cultivation will be killed by the beast tide. β
[Wait!] Mo Wen suddenly sensed that something was wrong. [The thirteen demon beasts have all been killed, and the beast god has also been seriously injured, so the high-end combat power of the beast god's side is seriously insufficient...... As long as the masters of the righteous path have the water grinding skills, the grinding can also grind those remaining beasts and demons to death. γ
[Do you trade the lives of your men for time?] Mo Wen narrowed his eyes. [There must be a master of powerful demon beasts in the Demon Suppression Bronze to guard against surprise attacks, just like the nine-tailed Sky Fox Xiaobai who asked the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array in the past...... The beast god really has a good calculation! γ
[But these guys don't pose much of a threat to me. Mo Wen's body flickered and disappeared into the dense forest. [Let me see how strong your injured tiger really is!] Beast God ......]
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100,000 mountains, outside the Black Forest.
"Senior Sister Lu, this demon has been prepared for a long time." Looking at the huge fire cloud in the sky that was slowly moving, Zeng Shushu said with a wry smile to Lu Xueqi beside him.
"One step at a time." Lu Xueqi said softly.
"Senior sister, how can we kill so many beasts?" Zeng Shushu had a bitter face, "No matter how you look at this flock of firebirds, there are more than 100,000 of them, and none of us can stop them." β
"Just avoid it." Lu Xueqi said lightly: "Although there are many firesparrows, they are slow to move, and they are not as flexible as us. β
"Okay." Zeng Shushu nodded, "Then I'll inform the others." β
"Wait!" Lu Xueqi's originally calm voice fluctuated significantly: "I'll go first!" β
"Senior Sister Lu?" In Zeng Shushu's surprised gaze, Lu Xueqi rose with a sword.
In the distant sky, a dark blue light and a bright purple trail slowly moved.
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Deep in the Black Forest.
Li Xun sat gracelessly on the rotten branches and leaves, panting, and the sweat of beans slid down his forehead and fell on his fiery red clothes.
Yan Hong's situation was not good, there were many wrinkles on her pale cyan clothes, and her scattered hair stuck to her white jade-like face, looking extremely embarrassed.
On the side, the old face of Shangguan Ce, who was meditating and healing, turned red and white, and traces of dark red blood continued to float out of his body, just like a big devil who was practicing the secret method of the evil path. The six Incense Valley disciples surrounded Shangguan Ce and Li Xun Yanhong in a hexagonal shape, and there was a thin red light connection between them, which seemed to form a simple magic circle.
At least Mo Wen, who had been hiding on the side for a while, could detect the subtle mana fluctuations between the six people.
[The road is narrow...... Shangguan old ghost, Li bastard, look where you are running this time. The corners of Mo Wen's mouth curled into a sneer, and the index finger of his right hand kept swiping under him, and the hard trunk silently cracked out one after another under Mo Wen's fingers.
[Okay, done!] With a light hook of the fingers, the indentations are perfectly connected together, forming a perfect circle that encloses a large number of complex patterns, and then the whole pattern lights up.
[Aoki Binding Spirit Array, up! ] With a silent thought in his heart, Mo Wen struck his palm on the glowing magic circle.
Shangguan Ce, who was meditating and healing, suddenly opened his eyes.
But he didn't give these juniors a chance, and countless plants spread frantically towards them with a pale cyan glow, and the dense foliage and vines completely obscured their view.
Then, an orange-red flame ignited out of thin air, turning the incoming plants to ashes.
Seeing that the enemy's spell was not very strong, the disciples of the Incense Valley who were guarding the six corners of the magic array breathed a sigh of relief, but Li Xun and Yanhong Shangguan Ce in the formation changed their faces.
Feint!
This was just a tentative attack by Mo Wen, after all, he didn't know the details of the magic array, and now Mo Wen, who had detected the general defensive strength of the formation and the degree of counterattack, brazenly launched a strong attack!
Qingyun's true trick of slaying ghosts and gods!
Pure black and white were intertwined to form a threaded greatsword...... Mo Wen, who didn't spare his hand at all, directly activated the method he comprehended from the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven - Yin and Yang Spiritual Power.
It doesn't matter if you show them, I don't plan on letting them go back alive anyway - that's what Mo Wen thought.
Under Mo Wen's indomitable sword momentum, the orange-red wall of fire was easily separated, and then, a bright red blood line flew out from each of the six Incense Valley disciples who were guarding the magic array, forming a blood-red light curtain to block Mo Wen's attack.
There was a thunderous sound, the grass and trees flew, Mo Wen was shocked and flew upside down, and the blood-colored light curtain also broke and became invisible. Li Xun Yanhong, who reacted, shot at the same time and attacked Mo Wen in the air. I want to take advantage of the fact that the old power has been exhausted and the new power has not been born.
It's a pity that the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and the two of them, who are nearly a level behind Mo Wen, did not get any benefits from Mo Wen, but were shocked back by Mo Wen with deep spiritual power.
When the rabbit fell, the two parties had finished fighting each other and began to confront each other, and at this time, Shangguan Ce, who had straightened out the breath in his body, finally stood up.
"You're not using the Qingyun Dao Method." Shangguan Ce had a murderous aura on his face: "Don't ask!" Who the hell are you? How did you find us? β
"Bloody barrier, Shangguan old ghost, you are really ruthless." Mo Wen's face was full of malice, and he didn't answer his question, and chuckled: "Although I blocked my surprise attack, I'm afraid that the vitality of those six guys has been drained by the magic circle...... Lao Jianghu is Lao Jianghu, not only cautious, but also ruthless enough to his own people. β
Li Xun and Yanhong only found out at this time that the six fellow disciples sitting cross-legged behind him had no breath, leaving only one body in the world.
Li Xun's face changed, and he secretly stayed away from Shangguan Ce, but Yan Hong didn't react, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"How the hell did you find us?" As if he hadn't noticed Li Xun's small movements, Shangguan Ce's hands behind his back kept changing his gestures, repeating the question just now, "Do you have a connection with the beast god?" β
"The ghost has a connection with him, otherwise you would have been killed by the beast demon a long time ago, and don't think about it too much, have you lived to a dog for so many years?" Mo Wen pursed his lips disdainfully, while mocking Shangguan Ce vigorously, and secretly calmed the blood and qi tumbling in his chest - the power of the counterattack of the blood barrier was not trivial, and Mo Wen suffered a small loss if he didn't notice it for a while. "You have killed so many beast demons, all the way to the sky, corpses are everywhere, it is strange that I can't find you." [The old ghost doesn't attack immediately? It just so happens that I need a break too...... Hmph, although you are careful enough, your evil aura is as conspicuous as a firefly under my aura magic. γ
"We were careless." Shangguan Ce could no longer maintain an indifferent expression, and his black and white pupils were bloodshot all at once: "Do it!" β
Four ice-blue pillars of fire erupted from the void, striking Mo Wen on the ground from all directions, sealing the space he was dodging in. With Shangguan Ce's roar, Li Xun and Yan Hong jumped up together, and the Jiuyang ruler and Qingling stone shot out.
[Unstoppable...... The old thing really prepared a powerful Dao method. A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, and his hands pinched. [But I'm not going to hard-wire.] γ
[How are you going to block my move, the Four Extremes Frost Flame Break. Shangguan Ce sneered and waved his hands, and the eastern and northern pillars of fire adjusted their angles slightly, leaving a gap for Li Xun and Yan Hong's attacks. [Although I don't know what adventures you have, you can overpower the old man in cultivation, but those who are high in cultivation may not necessarily win. γ
[Escape! Just when the frost fire had already touched the corner of Mo Wen's sleeve, Mo Wen secretly thought, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and the pillar of fire and magic weapon hit the open space where Mo Wen was standing just now, causing a large cloud of smoke and dust.
"Five Elements Escape Technique! How could you possibly have a long lost Five Elements Escape Technique! Shangguan Ce shouted loudly, with a fear in his tone that he didn't even notice - since Mo Wen knew the Five Elements Escape Technique, then if they hadn't prepared the corresponding magic circle or condensed the Five Elements Spell in advance, they wouldn't be able to keep Mo Wen at all.
This means that Mo Wen can grind them to death.
"Why can't I?" A hundred meters away, Mo Wen slowly emerged from the soil: "This is a strange technique passed down from the Qingyunzi Patriarch in a lineage." β
"So, don't struggle, let me get you on your way!" Mo Wen patted the ground under his feet, and four giant hands made of dirt slapped towards the remaining three people in the Incense Valley. [It's time to pay off the debt you owe!] γ
"Senior nephew Yan Hong, you block it first!" After stabilizing his mind, Shangguan Ce shot out four silver rays, broke through Mo Wen's clay giant hand, and said quickly: "Senior nephew Li Xun, this little thief's cultivation is too high, and strange spells and strange techniques emerge in endlessly, now we can only join forces to launch the double fire secret technique on the jade book, cooperate with me!" β
"Good!" Although he was dissatisfied with Shangguan Ce's previous ruthless methods, Li Xun didn't believe that he would attack himself as the heir of Incense Valley, so he immediately stood behind Shangguan Ce, and hit Shangguan Ce's heart with one palm, and a faint white light flowed through Li Xun's arm and entered Shangguan Ce's body: "Jiuyang is scorching, everything is burning!" β
"Xuan Han and Hidden Fire, devouring the soul and seizing the soul!" Shangguan Ce stretched out his arms, and the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Spikes levitated in front of him.
"Exaggerated in front of me...... Are you looking for death? Mo Wen casually knocked the Qingling Stone that shot him away, and flew up, Yan Hong wanted to block it, but he was knocked away by Mo Wen's sword, and rolled to the ground after breaking a big tree, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Shangguan Ce glanced at Yan Hong, who was lying not far away with blood on her face and dying breath, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, her outstretched arms suddenly closed, her ten fingers crossed on the center of her eyebrows, and she roared: "Yan Yan Xuanhui, faint night light." The Tao is divided into two instruments, and the fire becomes yin and yang. Turn the soul into blood, and become my true brilliance! β
Just when Shangguan Ce shouted "Soul Refining Blood", Li Xun behind him changed his face, and he was about to withdraw his hand, but the more he found that his body had not obeyed the call, and the pure yang spiritual power flowing to Shangguan Ce was magnified many times at once; The surface of the Nine Cold Condensing Ice Thorns suspended in front of Shangguan Ce continued to reveal red traces.
It's like blood that keeps flowing.
ps: Although I don't know how many people watch it, I still have to say: return home from annual leave...... The update is a little late, forgive me.