Chapter 15: The Mystery of Heaven and Earth
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"Terran warrior, let me see my whirlwind slash on the battlefield. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "The two-headed ogre exploded, his body rotated rapidly like a spinning top, and the double axe in his hand rotated, constantly sending out air blades, and at the same time, the big foot stepped on the ground fiercely, and every time the big foot landed, the huge gravity made the ground crack like a plate tilt, making it extremely difficult for the fanged tiger under the water flame seat to dodge.
After Shui Yan finished casting the spell, he pointed at the two-headed ogre again, and shouted: "Fall!"
Suddenly, the flying rocks and leaves under the feet of the two-headed ogre were subjected to a huge gravity and fell to the ground, while the two-headed ogre's body was unstable and also fell to the ground, stopping its spinning attack.
"Ahh
Shui Yan looked at the two-headed ogre on the ground snorting and panting, stretched out his hands, a black vapor condensed on his left hand, and a flaming light appeared on his right hand.
In a few moments, a black water snake flew out from his left hand, and a scorching sun golden dragon flew out from his right hand, converging in the sky.
"With my way, control the yin and the yang, the power of Tai Chi, slash!" Shui Yan commanded, and the black water snake and the scorching sun golden dragon in the sky converged to form a supernatural giant sword, which slammed down.
"Bloodthirsty, mad, defensive, brilliant!" Four rays of light expanded from the feet of the two-headed ogre, and the huge power blessed the body, and the two-handed giant axe danced, and the body flew up with a stomp under his feet, facing the giant sword, and bombarded it fiercely.
A loud sound erupted in mid-air, and powerful qi waves swept around, and Shui Yan harnessed the fanged tiger to jump on the branches of the big tree, dodging the attack of the qi waves.
A black shadow fell from mid-air, it was a two-headed ogre, the powerful attack did not kill him, and the huge force bombardment at that time also made the two-headed ogre unconscious, and his body was seriously injured.
Shui Yan felt a creature rushing towards him in the distance, dissolving the fanged tiger under the seat, and his body dispersed into the air like water and disappeared.
After a while, the most powerful warrior of the Iron Pillar Ogre Tribe, with the two-headed ogre elder beside him, rushed over, saw the scene of the battle around him, waved his hand, and the ogre walked out of the queue and picked up the Iron Pillar and Iron Tree Ogre, and more ogre warriors gathered in the distance, and they conducted a strict search around the battle site under the leadership of the chief of the ogre tribe and the king of war, and finally found nothing, waved his hand, led the warriors, and returned to the sacred mountain, but there were more ogre warriors on guard around the sacred mountainใ
Luo Lun returned to the residence with excitement, and with Shui Yan's scolding, Luo Lun's body opened his eyes and looked at Shui Yan excitedly.
The strength of Shui Yan and the magic of that Dao method made Luo Lun addicted to it, and even had a worship psychology for Shui Yan.
"During this period of time, you take care of your injuries, the main thing is to recover the combat energy in your body, don't use it anymore, and if there is anything to do, don't go out easily, this happened to the ogre tribe, it has been regarded as a provocation, their recent activities and investigations will definitely be more rigorous, and it is easy not to show your feet. Shui Yan looked at the excited Luo Lun and said.
Loren nodded.
Luo Lun fell into a deep sleep for mental reasons, and Shui Yan turned into a breeze and flew out of the cave, flying towards the other four peaks, his body was like a black shadow flying by, his fingers continued to blur in front of him with the power of the yin qi around him, pointing and pointing, and one by one the yin qi runes the size of rice grains flew out, falling to the ground, falling to the big trees, falling into the void, and merging into the air.
The Lock Cloud Array is a large illusion array, the large array is mainly to confuse the five senses of ordinary people, and when the power of the large array is not completely opened, it has only one function, vigilance.
When a powerful life object enters the Cloud Lock Array, Shui Yan will sense it, and then adjust the operation of the large array through the talisman in his hand.
Then Shui Yan's body went straight into the earth, like a flying fish falling into the sea, straight into the earth thirty zhang, the surrounding rolling yin qi gathered out, fused to the palm, three inches above, condensed into a cloud of smoke and fog, and then the air mass hovered in front of the chest, Shui Yan pinched the trick with both hands, and a series of spiritual light secret methods were shot out from the palm, and the air mass turned black, turned blue, turned white, dyed black again, and finally became the deepest night-like color.
His body slowly emerged from the earth, and with a silent reprimand, the black air mass suddenly erupted, enveloping all around, only to see that in the huge jungle, the water mist was thick and foggy, and the stars in the sky were not visible.
Shrouded in mist, the foliage and mist transform the entire forest into a dark and eerie world.
Then the lower abdomen contracted, the mouth opened, and the yin qi around him was violently absorbed, and the yin qi gathered black and entered the water inflammation chest and abdomen.
Shui Yan crossed his knees, put his hands on the fingertips of his lower abdomen, chanted words in his mouth, and slowly spit out the scriptures word by word, and the yin qi absorbed in his body was refined by a special force, becoming a yin soul mist eye, seeping out from the skin of his body, they are Shui Yan's electronic monitoring eyes, observing his every move on an acre and a third of the land at any time.
After doing all this, Shui Yan waited quietly.
With the Sacred Mountain as the center, the Cloud Locking Array locks the area of the huge forest around it, and it is also a wall that spreads invisibly through the mist.
The invisible mist is also centered along the water inflammation, absorbing water vapor as the main means of reproduction, and constantly assimilating and multiplying the surrounding fog and even the water stored in the trees.
And the Yin Soul Mist Eye is a wisp of Yin Qi cultivated by Shui Yan, becoming the version of the cultivator's electronic surveillance camera, they are the most numerous, and at the same time the most secret existence, with the spread of the heavenly mist, penetrating, and gradually disappearing into the void, observing every movement around it.
With the advent of night, when the moon and midsky were at their peak, Shui Yan opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Ogre God Mountain.
Observing the sacred mountain with the technique of looking at qi, the starlight on the sacred mountain at this time is not visible, the clouds and mist are dispersed, and the fire of turquoise yin phosphorus shines, making the whole mountain peak like a place of countless cold lights, magical and cold.
On the surface of Mount Kinabalu, a cyan blue halo blooms like a winding mountain road, and it is a group of Yin spirits who have awakened from their sleeping caves to carry out their routine mountain patrol mission.
While observing the movement of the sacred mountain, Shui Yan printed it with his hand, drawing out the surrounding water vapor and falling to the ground, mixing the earth, dead wood, and leaves, and becoming a pool of mud.
Shui Yan jumped into the mud pond like this, dancing with both hands, building up a cloud of soil, and after a while, he piled up into twelve statues of gods, wearing a seven-star crown, wearing a purple xia robe, holding a sharp sword, dust, bells, wooden cards, jade ruyi, round shields, nine-ring knives, spears, wooden sticks, black wheels, jade rulers, bamboo strips and other twelve pieces.
Then Shui Yan used the method of condensation, so that these statues shaped by mud tires turned into real people, wisps of yin qi densely spread all over the body, all the yin qi is the most dense place, a little yang energy in the center of the eyebrows continues to rotate, absorbing the yin energy around them, and constantly strengthening the power of the eyebrows.
These twelve mud tires were drained by Shui Yan and placed in groups of three among the other four huge peaks centered on Mount Kinabalu.
A group of three mud tires, in the position of the peaks, the summits merge into the oncoming boulders. The mountainside is settled in a place where the sun does not shine, and the bottom of the mountain is where the mud tires are driven into the ground, and then into the lowest and most central part of the mountain.
This method is the integration of the three methods of heaven, earth and man to form a three-talent soul gathering array, which is specially condensed, absorbing the broken spirit and gathering yin qi.
Four peaks, each with twelve mud tires.
After being placed, a pair of Kunpeng wings behind Shui Yan were huge, covering hundreds of meters, and they swooped towards the sacred mountain, and the yin qi chains in their hands waved, waving, and the yin qi chains of hundreds of meters continued to bind the yin spirits on the sacred mountain, stirring them to pieces, and a little bit of yin qi aura scattered, and then drifted invisible, but it was absorbed into the body by the statues of the twelve mud tires hidden in the four peaks around it, and constantly ignited the pure yang energy in the eyebrows.
Behind Shui Yan, the huge Kunpeng wings roared, flying around the sacred mountain, and the yin qi chains in his hands were thicker, constantly strangling the yin soul.
More yin souls poured out of the sacred mountain, these yin souls looked like a cloud of light and shadow that could barely be called a human form, under a closer look, a group of distorted yin qi light formed their body, they have no intelligence, only instinct, but the surface of their body, because of the surrounding yin qi, the yin soul grew out like coral-like branches, under the high-speed shuttle, through the life of mortal things, not only can devour the vitality of mortal things to transform into yin qi, but also can cause physical damage through the branches on the surface of these humanoid yin spirits.
Even so, the water flames they faced still maintained a one-sided slaughter, and a huge number of yin spirits rushed out, being shattered by the chains of yin qi, and scattered between heaven and earth.
When Shui Yan slaughtered the Yin Spirit, and below the Sacred Mountain, the King of War in the Iron Pillar Ogre Tribe, the High Priest of War and a large number of two-headed ogre elders, their eyes emitted a faint light, which was a secret method imposed by the war sacrifice, similar to the Yin Qi Eye of the cultivator, and the battle on the Divine Mountain could be clearly seen.
And above the hands of the ogre war sacrifice, a blood-red light shrouded, only the size of a football, and in the light was a heavy weapon used by the ogre, in which the mace floated,
The mace itself showed a bright yellow luster, emitting light, and was resisted by the outer circle of blood-red light, this mace was only the size of Luo Ren's palm, and it looked very small.
And the war sacrifice with a disdainful smile on his face, looked at the water Yan who was killing all directions on the sacred mountain, and said in a low voice: "Every time the sacrifice is made, these wild spirits will be attracted to snatch, but we don't know that we came to us, just to burn the sacred mountain and use it as wood, only by completely burning our souls, can we return to heaven and earth, kill, the more you kill, the more fetters you will have, and you will never leave the sacred mountain, and you will definitely be the guardian spirit of our sacred mountain." โ
The war priest said softly, and the two-headed ogres around him laughed, their strategy has been practiced for thousands of years, and the reason why the sacred mountain is so powerful is because there are always wild spirits who are not self-sufficient to add firewood to the fire.
The ogre laughed, and more Yin spirits rushed out of the sacred mountain again, this time the Yin had a standard human form, and the Yin Spirit's body was condensed, and the hands or feet had been condensed into a sword weapon.
The Kunpeng wings behind Shui Yan suddenly burst into flaming wings, and the powerful Yin Qi flames roared out, shooting straight down from the peak of the deep mountain, surrounding the deep mountain, and completely burning all the Yin Souls that appeared outside the Divine Mountain into pieces, and large pieces of Yin Soul Light Fragments, like the stars in the night sky on the earth, dense and numerous, scattered between heaven and earth, were absorbed by the twelve mud tires hidden in the four peaks.
At this time, the twelve mud tires had already become golden skin, there was a trace of spiritual light in their eyes, and a little yang energy in the center of their eyebrows turned into a huge vortex and enveloped the entire skull.
Shui Yan was using a secret method to check the changes of the twelve mud tires, and on the left side of the void, a huge light whip suddenly erupted, this light whip was also brilliant, it was really the power of the sun condensed, with a roar, from top to bottom, from far to near, towards Shui Yan, and the powerful force even the air was burned.
"What a nosy Terran creature, die!" the war priest who had been going to continue to observe roared, and the small mace on his hands flew out with a roar of rage, hitting the water flame in mid-air.
The first goal of both forces is to kill Shui Yan.
If the war sacrifice wants to kill Shui Yan, the demigod weapon in his hand will completely imprison Shui Yan's soul and make him the guardian spirit of the sacred mountain.
In the distance, if the flame whip condensed by sunlight as the main element kills Shui Yan, Shui Yan will become the soul of this long whip, but their premise is that Shui Yan is what they think is a wild spirit, a powerful soul creature that does not belong to any organization or god.
But Shui Yan is not, he is not an ignorant and ignorant wild spirit, nor is he a soul wandering between heaven and earth, constructed by the power and rules of pure heaven and earth, he is a cultivator with experience in war and fighting.
In the face of this double attack of two forces, Shui Yan stood solemnly with one palm in the void, and thirteen spell seals in a row were quickly struck.
"Heaven and Earth Mysteries, Photography, Transfiguration!" Shui Yan's body suddenly disappeared, replaced by a humanoid creature holding a long whip condensed by the fiery sunlight.
These suddenly found that their body shape changed, appearing under the attack of both sides, their own light whip sent and received as they wished, and their minds moved, and they had been taken back, but the demigods from the war sacrifice were not so easy to resist, even if they tried to wield the sun whip, but they were locked by the demigod of the war sacrifice in the ogre with anger, and it was still difficult to escape the attack.
The humanoid creature covered in radiant flames struck with all its might, the whips in their hands converging into a radiant sword, blasting towards the small mace that flew in.
Rumble....
With a loud sound, the humanoid flame creatures that had been transferred completely turned into sparks in the sky and dissipated.
Looking at the small mace that flew back again, the anger on the face of the war sacrifice did not ease in the slightest, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn Terran, cunning Terran, another flesh, this time it cheapens your soul, next time you must completely imprison the soul, live forever in the sacred mountain, and become a guardian spirit." โ
After the war sacrifice and scolding, his body trembled and slowly walked back to his cave, just the imperial demigod, even with his strength, it was a huge loss, and he had to go back to the cave to recover his strength.
And the ogre leader of the Lord of War waved his hand, and the two-headed ogre around led a large number of ogre warriors, frantically spreading in four directions, casting nets and catching fish, all over the entire ogre forest.
They want to find out the true form of that human race, find him, and then inform the people so that the high priest can completely imprison this guy's soul in the sacred mountain.
At this time, in a huge forest hundreds of miles away from the sacred mountain, the ground was covered with dead leaves, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and a beautifully shaped sarcophagus burst out, the sarcophagus turned into rubble in mid-air, and a figure burst out from the sarcophagus.
This is a middle-aged man, his eyes are shining, he must be angry, and cursed in the direction of his body: "Damn wild beast, I didn't expect there to be such a weapon." โ
With a flick of his fingers, a long whip of light recondensed from the sunlight emanating from his body.
"Uncle Seventeen!" next to him jumped out a pale young man, it was Marcus Xavier.
"You're right, the demon who escaped from the seal was really hidden in the ogre's sacred mountain, and slaughtered the evil spirits of the ogre sacred mountain, if it weren't for the last ogre war sacrifice to finally use the artifact to fight with me, this time the demon was killed, it's a pity. The middle-aged man didn't say a word about being injured by a demigod weapon, and said to Marcus with a little regret.
"In that case, we can tell the family, and in that case, we may be able to return to the family. Marcus said with a flush of excitement.
"No!" the middle-aged man denied.
"Why?" Marcus was taken aback, surprised by his seventeenth uncle's denial.
"Some time ago, Wren issued a hunt order, and now it seems that that person is also hiding in the ogre's sacred mountain. The middle-aged man said.
"The cage of sin!" Marcus whispered, his face a little pained, and he lowered his head and said no more.
"I know you have a good relationship, but that thing has cursed us for thousands of years after all, otherwise we wouldn't have to devote ourselves to the Seven-Color Alliance. Now that the prison of sin has been completely separated from our family's bloodline, not to mention sacrificing one clansman, even half of the people, we must do the same. Your cousin is not very talented, and I know that you have a good relationship, but don't let your family relationship disturb your state of mind, you are the fifth heir to the family line, and you will live in a different world with your cousin in the future. Loren Xavier, you're bound to get farther and farther away. The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"I know, I know, I know. But when we were in Achese, the two of us begged every day, competed with wild dogs for food, and snatched the same kind. Our greatest wish at that time was to have a granary that could never be eaten. Now I am here, but my brother is suffering eternal curse and suffering, and even being enslaved by demons, I hate, my own incompetence, I hate that I have no power to protect my brother. Marcus sobbed in a low voice, at this time he did not have the fearlessness of an ogre warrior alone, like a small beast lost in the middle of the night, full of fear and confusion.
"Let's go, let's get out of here, and when we go back, look for Archmage El, with your talent, Archmage will definitely take you as an apprentice." At that time, you will have everything, protect all the people you want to protect, and let your people, relatives, and friends live a good life together. The middle-aged man's rare face softened, and he patted Marcas on the shoulder comfortingly.
"What about Loren?" Marcus said expectantly, looking up.
The middle-aged man didn't look at the sky, and said in a low voice: "Loren Xavier, he is the glory of our Xavier family, but he is no longer our clansman, he is the embodiment of sin, the cage of curses, and the possession of demons. Loren is no longer our relative. โ
Marcas's body trembled, he was silent, and followed the middle-aged man away without any expression.
"Demon, wait, we won't let you live in this world, and the next time we come, it will be the end of your life. The middle-aged man, Decass Xavier, looked in the direction of Mount Kinabalu and said slowly.