Chapter 111: The Yin God Falls into a Dream

Tianyou also secretly screamed that it was not good, and he did not dare to hesitate, and the nine long talismans in his hand immediately bounced out. This long talisman is very different from the previous rune paper, it is three feet long, and the seal text such as Sanqing, Bagua, Eight Gates, Nine Stars and Imperial Decrees is written with cinnabar, which is the array talisman.

The surrounding scenery changed dramatically, the grass was filled with smoke, and there were countless lights and shadows circulating, all the scenery was distorted and changed, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Zhang Junhao felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly slashed out a sword qi, but saw that although the sword qi was powerful and powerful, it sank into the sea like a stone and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Junhao frowned and exclaimed, "This is the Fu Gong Formation?" He took a closer look, only to realize that there were nine yellow talismans faintly standing in mid-air, which were the Nine Palace Bagua Array that Tianyou used when he was not paying attention.

The Nine Palaces Bagua Array contains the nine stars of the Heavenly Disk: Tianpeng, Tianxin, Tianzhu, Tianrui, Tianying, Tianfu, Tianchong, Tianren, and Tianfowl; Turf gossip: Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Li, Kan, Gen, Zhen, and the eight gates of the human plate: life, rest, open, shock, death, Jing, Du, and injury eight gates, the heaven, the earth, and the people are all over the world, forming a formation to loop back and forth, and the maze comes out one after another, so that the people who enter the formation only feel that they are dark everywhere, and the gloomy atmosphere is thick, and the fog is heavy, and they do not distinguish the direction.

Tianyou is the Nine Palaces Bagua Array in the Nine Sons Serial Formation, although it is only an intermediate control technique launched with the Yellow Fu, but he can take these low-intermediate techniques to the extreme, he uses the Nine Yellow Charms to separate the Bagua and the Middle Palace, and skillfully lay down the yellow sand, water mist and illusion array, for a while people can't distinguish the east and west, north and south, can't distinguish up and down, left and right, Feng Lang and all the Tsing Yi Taoists hurriedly stabbed a few swords, but saw that the sword qi was like a trickle back to the river, the stone sank into the quagmire, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, Zhang Junhao, Feng Lang and the twenty-eight Aoki swordsmen are both masters of the imperial sword, but they know very little about the talisman array, and they were trapped in it for a while, and they couldn't break the formation to pursue.

Tianyou smiled and said: "Since you have been injured by my second brother's sword, you have lost, I will take this young man and the Taiji Nine Swords first, and there will be a period later." He knew that this formation could only control Zhang Junhao for a while, if it was too late, he would definitely be able to break out of the formation with a tortoiseshell sword, Tianyou and Qijie hurriedly picked up Gu Yun and flew to the city, disappearing into the night.

Zhang Junhao said coldly: "If there is a period in the future, it will be the death date of the three of you!" ”

This battle was really embarrassing, Gu Yunfei was shocked by Zhang Junhao and injured the meridians, Qijie was cut on the forehead, but Tianyou is suffering, the last time he watched the battle between Yuxu Zhenren and the Heavenly Calamity Demon in the City God Temple, he lost a lot of mana, this time he met Zhang Junhao, and the reason why he never dared to make a rash move was that his internal strength had not fully recovered.

Tianyou secretly called himself a disaster, he had just been expelled from the sect, this one had offended the Imperial Sword Sect again, and the matter of the Seven Holy Daoists was still unsolved, he thought to himself that after this matter was over, he should still go to a remote place, otherwise the disciples of these two major sects alone would be enough for a few brothers to drink a pot.

After returning to the inn, everyone rested for a few days, Gu Yunfei has been unconscious, seeing that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, if this time passes, I am afraid it will be difficult to find these Seven Holy Dao people again.

In the past few days, Tianyou has been closed, except for meditating and recuperating, the rest of the time is thinking about how to find the location of the Fantasy Wind Cloud Conference and if he really encounters the Seven Holy Daoists, it will be difficult to defeat the Seven Holy Corpses with his own and the ability of the Seven Commandments.

This night, Qijie sleepiness struck, and soon after lying down early, he snored and fell asleep.

The cliffs and valleys are deep and treacherous.

There are many strange stones and strange trees, mixed flowers and bamboos, and there is a craggy meaning.

In the dead of night, the forest is cold and the stream is solemn, and there are often wild apes howling, bitter and complaining, coming out from afar, and the echoes are endless.

And Qijie was in a desolate temple in the mountains at this time, and the night was in the middle of the sky.

The light smoke is green, and the clouds are white. The wind blows the lanterns, and the moon moves darkly. At this time, all of a sudden, the door opened suddenly, and a gust of wind blew, blowing out the lotus lamp on the case.

Chen Yan was not flustered, and looked at the door by the light shining in from the small window.

There was a bang, first the wind was like crying, the window lattice suddenly sounded, and then the sound of Huo Huo's boots came from far and near.

The next moment, a big ghost bowed and stuffed in, stood in front of the couch, and died with Liang Qi.

Look carefully, this ghost face is like an old melon skin color, his eyes are flashing, he looks around the room, his mouth is like a basin, his teeth are sparse and sparse and three inches long, his tongue moves and his throat rings, and the sound of the horn rings even the four walls.

"What a ghost." Qijie said with interest.

Qijie didn't care, seemed to be smiling, and said, "Big is big enough, I don't know what means, maybe it eats people?" ”

"Ji Ji~" This ghost shouted, like crying, it was hard to hear the extreme, seeing that Qijie was not stunned, it jumped forward, its body shrunk, but it was still a little high, and it was pressed down suddenly.

"Huh?" Qijie thought about it and wanted to dodge, but found that his body couldn't move at all.

"桀桀~" This ghost's voice became more and more gloomy, pressing on Qijie's body, heavy as a rock, and he couldn't push it.

As soon as the ghost pressed down, Qijie was clear in his heart, but he wanted to raise his hand, as if the back of his hand was tied, he couldn't lift his hand, and he wanted to lift his foot, but his foot didn't have any strength, and he couldn't lift it.

"Ji Ji~" The ghost scream continued, and at some point, Qijie saw a hideous grimace, leaning in front of him, or resentment, or cursing, or jealousy, or despair, the scarlet snake hyacinth writhed and dangled.

This feeling is extremely real.

"Is this ecstasy?" A wave of anger suddenly rose in Qijie's heart, and his eyes turned red. I have practiced Buddhism for more than ten years, and there has never been a yin god to make trouble in a dream, this yin god dares to be so presumptuous, if it is an ordinary person, it is hurt to be heartbroken, and it will be sick for several months and can not get up, and the worst is a life!

The elongated shadows twisted on the ground, mottled patterns intertwined, like half-open and half-closed eyes, eerie and terrifying.

I don't know when, Qijie was already lying on the couch, and there was a black gas rising between his eyebrows, like a poisonous snake, making a hissing sound.

The giant body is pressed down, as heavy as a grinding plate, unable to move hands and feet, only looking at the various grimaces in front of him, fear, evil, viciousness, murder, etc., etc., all kinds of negative emotions continue to impact.

This is the horror of the art of ecstasy, once it works, it will hurt people's souls, and they will be haunted by nightmares from now on.

Qijie knew that he had been tricked into the art of ecstasy, if he was an ordinary person, even if he knew, there was no way, but he had already cultivated the true qi of Buddhism, reached the meridian dantian, and his blood and qi were masculine.

This kind of blood is masculine, and it has an innate deterrent power to ghosts and gods.

Qijie silently recited the mantra of the king of the Ming Dynasty in his heart, as soon as the spell fell, the dantian was blazing, and the original peaceful true qi seemed to be ignited, and a scorching breath reached the limbs and hundreds of bones along the meridians, nourishing the flesh and blood.