Chapter 850: Yin Arts
At this time, the huge coercion displayed by the seven people of Black Evil Island was already significantly higher than that of the Chengdan peak monks. It was the monk of the late stage of Chengdan, and the state he embodied was also extremely amazing.
In the face of these seven extremely demonic monks, that is, the four Buddhists of Tianming, their hearts were also shocked. With the sect's magic array, whether they could stop the opponent's attack, the four of them were also hesitant in their hearts.
Everyone would not hold on to each other for too long, and after a little hesitation, the old man surnamed Zhai did not delay any longer, and his body moved, like a red lightning, and in a flash, he appeared dozens of feet in front of the monk of the Black Evil Island who was fighting with him. The speed is several times faster than usual.
"Hmph, I have long heard that the demon trick of Black Evil Island is powerful, today, the old man is not talented, but he wants to ask for advice in person to see how powerful the demon beast trick is?" Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Zhai, the person with the wolf beast body on the opposite side also snorted coldly, and between the opening and closing of the wolf's mouth, he replied coldly: "Since you are looking for death on your own, the old man will use his means to send you on the road first." ”
With the voice of the Black Evil Island monk, the tall wolf beast body man raised his head to the sky and roared, and a huge sound wave that grabbed people's hearts rushed towards the old man surnamed Zhai in front of him. It was Qin Fengming, who was two hundred zhang away, and he felt his heart swaying violently, and his sea of consciousness was even more agitated, if it weren't for his divine sense being strong enough, he would definitely be unable to endure this sound wave.
This huge sonic attack was two points more powerful than Qin Fengming's beast roar talisman.
The old man surnamed Zhai, who was standing in the red blood group, was the main target of this sound wave, and the sound wave of this huge power was revealed. I saw that the red blood mass was also twisted for a while, and the tunnel two or three feet deep rolled on top of the red blood mass several zhang large, as if it wanted to squeeze and crush this blood mass.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai, who was hidden in the blood group, was extremely calm, as if he had not been affected by this sound wave in the slightest.
"Hmph, once the sound wave arrives, it is difficult to damage the old man in the slightest, what means do you have, you can use it to see if the old man can break it. ”
Seeing that his own sound wave did not cause the other party to be damaged in the slightest, the black evil island monk with the wolf head was also shocked in his heart, his own sonic attack, he had helped him kill several monks of the same level, but he never thought that the other party's means had a strong resistance to sound waves.
"The old man is going to be arrogant, the old man has many ways to deal with you, and it is only a matter of time before he kills you. With the roar of the wolf-headed human monster, the four claws stepped on the ground, like a gray light, and rushed towards the old man surnamed Zhai.
The monster's speed is incredibly fast, and it's extremely fast in this ash-strewn maze area.
Seeing that the other party did not drive the magic weapon to attack, the old man surnamed Zhai was slightly stunned, but he did not hesitate at all, and as soon as his mind moved, the two ancient treasures flew out and slashed directly towards the rapidly moving wolf-headed monster.
"Hmph, it's just a magic weapon, but it's hard to hurt the old man in the slightest, it's better for you to put away this useless thing,"
With the roar of the wolf-headed monster, its two huge wolf claws struck at the two magic weapons that were more than ten zhang long.
"Bang, bang"
Two huge sounds sounded immediately, and the two ancient treasures that seemed to be extremely powerful flew back in the midst of this huge sound, flying dozens of feet away in a row before they stabilized again.
Seeing this, the eyes of the old man surnamed Zhai flashed with an incredible meaning, this wolf-headed monster, the toughness of its body, but it has exceeded its imagination. At this time, Brother Cheng Dan's magic weapon could no longer cause the slightest damage to the monster in front of him.
Looking at the wolf-headed monster that knocked his magic weapon away with one blow, the old man surnamed Zhai had an extremely cold face, his teeth were clenched, and under his mouth, a gray-white air mass flew out of his mouth.
As soon as this gray-white air mass was revealed, it immediately transformed into a human form in the red light cluster, and in an instant, it was like an entity.
This humanoid thing is only one-third the size of an ordinary person. Although the body is weak, it has a lot of facial features and siblings, as if it is no different from an ordinary person who has shrunk.
Looking at the humanoid thing revealed in front of him, the old man surnamed Zhai was reluctant.
This thing is a great secret technique of the Qing Netherworld Sect, a thing condensed by the Yin Sect. This Yin Soul Technique can be said to be the secret of the Qing Ming Sect. The people who can practice are all descendants of the Qingying Sect and people in the Chengdan realm.
Moreover, when this Yin and Soul Technique is cultivated, it is also extremely bloody and evil, because this secret technique requires the soul of a monk of the same level or a demon beast of the same level.
After capturing a monk of the same rank, the cultivator needs to use secret techniques to detain his soul and erase his divine memory. It is then imprisoned with a special forbidden weapon, and then marked with the monk's own mark, and then needs to be constantly nourished with his own essence and blood, and at the same time, he needs to constantly find the yin spirit to feed.
This Yin and Soul Technique must be continuously practiced for no less than a hundred years before it can be considered a small success. At this time, the attack power of the netherworld thing is not very powerful, and its ontological cultivation is only equivalent to that of a monk in the middle stage of Chengdan.
At this time, the netherworld thing can be separated from the forbidden weapon, and stored in the monk's body, constantly nourished with the monk's own essence, and at the same time constantly tempered with the monk's Danhuo, until two hundred years, this netherworld thing can be considered a complete completion.
At this time, the strength of the netherworld is extraordinary, and a Chengdan peak monk fights with it, but it has the meaning of falling into his hands. Because this netherworld thing can ignore the monk's body protection aura and magic weapon protection, and directly invade the monk's body to fight with the monk's original soul.
If this netherworld thing has been cultivated in the monk's body for more than three hundred years, according to its strength, it has the strength to fight with the infant monk.
This kind of vicious secret technique is also the foundation of the Qing Ming Sect, and every cultivator of the Qing Ming Sect needs to issue a blood spell to finally take effect and be loyal to the Qing Ming Sect, and not divulge this secret technique in the slightest.
Although the power of this secret technique is amazing, it has a fatal point, that is, this netherworld thing cannot be sacrificed too many times, otherwise it is possible to escape the control of the monk and follow it alone.
Because with the great increase in the strength of the underworld, the monk's ontology will become weaker and weaker, although because of the master-slave relationship, it is impossible for it to take away the monk's body, but it is very possible to break free from the confinement of the monk's soul.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai, in the hundreds of years he has been cultivating this secret art, has relied on this netherworld thing several times to turn defeat into victory, with the strength of this netherworld thing has increased greatly, he is also very uneasy in his heart, if he sacrifices it this time, can he still take it back, but he does not have this confidence.
But at this time, the old man surnamed Zhai hesitated, and in the face of the monks of the Black Evil Island, it was difficult to shake the other party in the slightest, if he didn't show this netherworld, he would undoubtedly fall here.
Just when the old man surnamed Zhai hesitated, several other battles were also in full swing.
The other three monks of the Qingyin Sect were the same as the old man surnamed Zhai at this time, and at this time, the three of them also knew that other means were no longer able to make any contributions.