Volume 2 Jackals, Tigers and Leopards Forty-fourth Palm Seal Reclamation
Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fell into a dream.
Lu Fang Weng stiff lying in a lonely village, Shang Si for the country, there is a wind and rain poem, there was this saying, and then there is a piano song everyone feels nostalgic, as "wind and rain chanting" strong.
The sound of the wind and rain sounded in the mountains, and under the raging fire, there was a sudden sense of desolation and loneliness.
Dao Dao Qingliu surrounded the iron eyebrows sitting cross-legged on the ground, and between the command of her mottled and bloodstained hands like plum blossoms, the water and light turned into cavalry carrying spears and big swords, divided into two teams, galloped behind Qi Chen and Qin Fusu, and rushed towards the fire wolf giant scorpion that was waving its claw and wagging its tail.
The corners of Qin Fusu's mouth were raised high, he could no longer stop the joy in his heart, he opened his mouth, and looked at Qi Chen, who was covered in black qi spreading and rushing with his head down on his side, the warmth in his heart rose, and his whole body was thunderous.
The dragon cried blood and purple lightning surrounded, Qin Fusu ran wildly and the snowflakes exploded under his feet, the Dao Dao rotation energy was transmitted to the arm, the spear in his hand whined and rotated, and the top of the electric light was sharp and dazzling, and the electric light wrapped around the spear body rotated rapidly along the body of the spear, like an umbrella and a cone.
Qin Fusu's figure suddenly accelerated, like a violent wind, with the purple electricity in his hand, clinging to the ground, the snow around the place he passed exploded, and he saw the flame giant crab raise the blue fire giant claw that smashed down, and his body suddenly rose, and he also followed the spear spinning like a black pressure wind, and the tip of the spear roared with thunder, and stabbed towards the slightly slender joints under the scorpion claw.
Pear blossom gun formation, whirlwind snow sweeping.
The momentum of the white water armor soldiers behind him was even stronger, Qin Fusu raised his hooves and neighed, raised his spear, and rushed to kill one after another, bringing up the iron blood of the rolling battlefield.
When Qin Fusu was besieged in Jinan, he admired Tie Xuan the most, and he had already had ambitions, and at this moment he seemed to be a leading general, with heavy troops gathered behind him, and with his own rush to kill, his heart was sonorous, the electric light in his hands was even more unruly, and the thunder was even more explosive.
On the other side, Qi Chen's body resembled a tiger, jumping left and right, the black qi spreading on his body became more and more intense, and the figure of the Dizang King Bodhisattva driving down the Diting became more and more prominent.
Qi Chen's eyes became more and more excited as he ran, the true qi of the Buddha Gate in his body was surging like a dragon, and he was not restricted by the injuries on his body at all, and when he saw the flame giant scorpion in front of him, another giant claw swept towards him, and he was about to cut himself off by the waist with his chelated scissors wide open.
Unlike Qin Fusu, Qi Chen let out a tiger roar, jumped high, raised his left hand, bit the short sword in his mouth, the long sword in his right hand was horizontal in front of his chest, his left hand spread his palm, pressed on the body of the long sword, the index finger and thumb clasped the long sword, and the remaining three fingers were stretched out, turning over in the air, and the black qi was rolling like a wave, fluctuating, slowly gathering on the long sword.
The black mist lotus that was originally floating on the tip of the sword disappeared, turning into a dark and inky sword The obscure and heavy mountain stone on the body of the sword fell and sounded, poofing like a boulder entering the water, his arms trembled, and the blood flowed from the two fingers of the long sword, Qi Chen bit and shouted, the long sword was in the air, and he pressed down hard against the giant claw under him.
Listen to the nine seals, the power seal, and the reclamation seal.
Di Ting has nine qi. Strength, wealth, vitality, luck, blessing, sharpness, backbone, aura, spirit. One breath can be a seal.
The wealth is okay, not long ago I helped someone boil the bath water and earned three thousand taels of silver, so I should have repaired it, and I have a seal of strength, so let's try it today.
I saw wisps of black gas overflowing from the sword's body, converging into a three-foot-high mountain stone, suspended under the long sword, trembling and towering, the mountain stone was fluttering, and the shape seemed to gradually collapse, Qi Chen's forehead was cold sweat, his face was blue, obviously he used his strength to the extreme, he bit and roared, the mountain stone was not there, it was dark and chaotic, and it was extremely heavy, and he pushed down against the giant claw below.
Boom!
The hurricane point brought by the purple lightning of Qin Fusu's spear pierced the giant claw that had been smashed down, and the electric light squeaked, and the colliding giant claw was raised high.
On the other side, Qi Chen's reclamation seal pressed the fire scorpion's other giant claw, and the blue blazing fire claw with a fiery red edge was subjected to the huge force, and the fire light trembled all over his body, and he fell deep into the snow below.
Behind the two of them, Jin Ge Iron Horse Han was not afraid of death, and rushed straight into the flames with indomitable violent strength, and the strength was churning, turning into a trace of mist, and the flames around the fire wolf giant scorpion that were constantly suppressed.
One of the claws was raised, the other was pressed, and the golden iron horse rushed straight in, suppressing the flames, and the giant wolf in the giant scorpion bared its wolf teeth as if it were smiling.
The scorpion not only has chela, but also tail spines, its two-zhang long tail swayed like a snake, and the big blue tail thorn at the tip shook slightly, and stabbed at the back of Qi Chen, who was biting and pressing.
Iron Ning, who was sitting in the distance, lightly picked up the feather string, and the feather tune was the wind, and the wind was sluggish and the water was cold.
The wind suddenly rose, the cold air suddenly appeared, and the water suspended around Tie Lingshuang converged into a white water dragon, and with a roar, it turned into an ice dragon covered in blue and cold crystals, more than three zhang long, and with a flick of its tail, it rushed straight to the scorpion tail like a giant tree.
Syllable!
With a loud bang, the cold dragon ice crystal fangs bit the tail needle of the bucket, and did not care that his dragon head was pierced, and in the smoke, his body suddenly circled and twisted the scorpion tail, pressing it into the snow.
The fire wolf with gray hair entrenched in the belly of the scorpion flashed with a fierce look, and a big crack suddenly opened behind the fire scorpion, and the flames all over his body turned into countless one-foot-sized scorpions, and suddenly rushed towards Qi Chen and Qin Fusu.
Iron frowned as if he didn't notice it at all, calmly looking at the fierce wolf claws that rushed in, the sound of the piano did not stop, and the cold dragon entrenched in the snow swayed left and right, dispersing the fire scorpion and slapping it away.
The thunder light on Qin Fusu's body reappeared, the spear shook away the fire scorpion around him, turned around and rushed towards the silver line in the city, Qi Chen turned over from the snowdrift with an oolong screw, and the twin swords clanged and knocked away the fire scorpions that surrounded him.
Today should be a bad fire disaster, it seems that the Jizo Sutra should also be repaired in the Great Heat Hell, otherwise if you encounter fire in the future, you will feel that it is too hot to be.
But now there is no time to care about this, Qi Chen glanced at the black hole that was smashed out of the snow in the distance, and saw that there was not the slightest movement inside, so he turned around and followed Qin Fusu towards the giant wolf.
The hand commanded, the sound of the piano curled, seeing the giant wolf sweeping three feet in front of him, the wolf's claws waved high, the dark and sharp fingertips glowed with a touch of purple light, the sharp and sharp scorching gas was like a knife, the iron eyebrows gently pressed the strings with both hands, gently closed his eyes, and a faint blue peacock mark suddenly appeared around the red eyebrows.
Sitting on the ground was no longer the fluttering iron eyebrows in white clothes, and in the dazzling blue light, a sharp and tyrannical chirp rose to the sky.
"Peacock King Sutra" contains, the mythical bird Phoenix has two sons, one is a peacock, the other is Dapeng, both of them are thirsty for killing, especially Dapeng.
If you come to cultivate on the top of the snow-capped mountain, just cultivated into the Buddha's golden body, you are rejoicing in your heart, and suddenly there is a murderous aura from the top of your head, if you come to look up, the world is suddenly dark, and you blink in a dark chaos, and you think for a long time, you may have been swallowed by something.
But the Buddha was not trivial, he broke through this piece of chaos, turned over and rushed out, looking at the peacock with a big hole in the back and covered in blood, still full of ferocious energy, rushing towards him.
If you want to kill it, but the Buddha is compassionate, let go of the killing intent in your heart, and cross it into a Buddha, because the Buddha's golden body rushed out of the peacock's belly, so it was named the Buddha's mother Peacock Daming King.
Iron Ning who was sitting on the ground was like an abyss, and the qi and blood all over his body rushed into the abyss in the center of his eyebrows, outlining the mark of the peacock, and then exploded in an instant, full of feathers, giving birth to wings and tails, turning into a peacock the size of three zhang, covered in blue and cold, with blood-red eyes and murderous intent.
Spread wings like clouds, tail has blue-green green feathers, silk gold threads interspersed between the feathers into the shape of eyes, golden like copper coins, open the screen like a clear blue sky covering the sky, the golden eyes on the tail wing are like nine days of golden crow, bright as the sun.
The fire wolf rushed closer, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, his gray hair exploded, and a mouthful of blue fire spewed out at the big peacock in front of him, which seemed to close his eyes and recuperate, retracted his claws, turned around and exploded the snow under his feet, and rose to the sky, running into the air, more rapid than when he had just rushed.
The eyes opened, the scarlet sky was full, but there was no chaos and confusion, calm as a lake, the slender neck of the peacock turned slightly, glanced at Qin Fusu who was rushing from afar, and the black top feathers raised on the top of his forehead trembled slightly, and then turned his head, and the whole person had disappeared.
The fire wolf that ran away in mid-air roared, and the fire under his feet suddenly appeared, and his body became more urgent, and his entire body almost disappeared, shooting towards the distance.
Qi Chen and Qin Fusu, who rushed to a halt halfway, staggered to stop their figures, Qi Chen looked at the silver light in the distance and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which was frightened by the murderous intent of the peacock that had just turned into an iron gaze.
"I said Brother Qin, what about this big girl of the Tie family?
Qin Fusu didn't speak, he looked up into the distance, his brows furrowed tightly, his eyes contained a strong sense of worry, and his palm held the spear tightly, he had seen such a gaze before, but Mr. Zhongli said that she should be enchanted again in five days. According to the time calculation, there should be three more days, is it dangerous for her to enter the demon in advance like this?
A sharp sound suddenly sounded in the distance, and the sky and earth suddenly darkened.
In front of the giant wolf that was running wildly, countless dark blue wind blades were born out of thin air, and they didn't dare to delay at all, and suddenly stopped their bodies, seeing that they couldn't run, a terrible wolf howl, wolf claws waved, and drew a debut fire net in front of him.
In Longling Yin Mountain, I have seen the person in front of her fall into the devil, violent and murderous, if it is calm, she is not her opponent, but as soon as the devil's heart moves, she turns into a peacock deity, and she is no longer an opponent.
The fire wolf scolded the Si Tian puppet who was shrinking in the ground, didn't he only delay for a moment? Why hasn't he come out for so long?
There was no time to complain anymore, the blue and purple fire net in front of him hit the wind blade head-on, and shattered, the giant wolf couldn't run away, the nature of the beast was exposed, the flames around him rose again, the wolf howled and the fire was all over the sky, and the foot claws did not stop, struggling and tearing away.
Qin Fusu and Qi Chen stood on the Blue Moon Lake, looking at the bursts of roars in the sky, the light was shining, and the sound of wolves howling and birds was coming, Qin Fusu trembled with the spear in his hand, and shouted to Qi Chen,
"Brother Qi, you are guarding here, I'll go take a look. ”
As he spoke, he was about to run towards the battlefield, and Qi Chen was just about to speak, when suddenly a terrible wail came out, and the fire flashed in front of Qin Fusu, who had not yet run a few steps, with a low wail.
The giant wolf was covered in blood, swept past the two of them, and crashed straight into the bottom of Jinge Peak, the mountain rock jumped, smashed out of the dark hole, and a blue light then collided, directly into the big hole, the gravel flew around, and the blood splashed.
Looking at the big black hole in a daze, the energy coming out of it was complicated and fierce, if you go in, you will have no place to die, the two of them glanced at each other, or nodded, ready to go in to see what the situation is.
Rumble!
There was another earth-shattering bang, the two turned their heads to look, the goshawk swooped to the bottom of the peak, and in the big hole that Qi Chen drilled, the bronze bell exploded, the Buddha rhyme was leisurely, a black figure smashed the mountain stone, and held a white jade the size of a watermelon in his arms, and crashed straight into the pitch-black hole opposite.
A blood-red sword light chased in the air, and the figure disappeared into the chaos.
"Amitabha!"
The lion roared in the evening drum and morning bell, and with this loud roar, a bald figure rushed out of the cave, the long sword in his hand was blood-red, and there was a pitch-black lotus floating beside him, with his palms on his chest, looking at the pitch-black hole opposite, the corners of his mouth were hideous, his face was like a ghost, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Pudu Lao'er, keep running away!"