077 Master
This pock-faced man's surname is Luo, and his nickname is Luo Mazi, as an elder of the Imperial Ghost Sect, he is quite famous in the Demon Dao. Originally, this Luo Mazi cultivated as mediocre, and he had no status in the Imperial Ghost Sect, but a few years ago, he got a magic weapon by chance and cultivated to a thousand miles in a day, and later he broke through the retreat and cultivated to the realm of true demons in one fell swoop, and became the elder of the Imperial Ghost Sect.
And this magic weapon is the incense burner he is holding in his hand now, this thing was originally buried in a remote ghost cave, I don't know how long it has been buried in the ground, after years of accumulation, an extremely pure yin qi has been condensed inside. After Luo Mazi was lucky enough to get this incense burner, he used it as a personal magic weapon to refine and raise ghosts, and at the same time, he also improved his cultivation by using the more and more yin qi in the incense burner.
Where ghosts and monsters gather, there are often yin veins, so these places are also prone to some extremely yin treasures, such as the incense burner in Luo Mazi's hand, which may have been just an ordinary artifact hundreds of years ago.
In fact, the peach stick in Wang Shen's hand is also a truth, but this peach stick was still a living thing before it was picked, suppressed on an extremely rare yin vein for more than a thousand years without dying, so the old peach tree itself was already an outlier. Only by the great creation of heaven and earth can such rare treasures of heaven and earth be achieved, and these treasures that exist from the essence of heaven and earth must have a great opportunity to have a chance to obtain one or two.
Wang Shen and Luo Mazi are the kind of people who have taken shit luck.
At this time, Luo Mazi faced the two brothers Yu Long and Hu, and gradually figured out the two of them after this set of palm techniques that were inseparable, and began to have a method for targeting, he cultivated far above the two, although he had to be distracted to control the magic weapon in his hand to entangle Dao Liang Daozheng, but after knowing that the opponent's cultivation was fine, he had no scruples, and the yin qi in his body was released without reservation, and between his gestures was a burst of yin wind and ghost qi that forced the two brothers of the Yu family to retreat.
Fortunately, this is the family tradition of the Yang palm method, although I don't know how much of this palm method has obtained the essence of Buddhism, but at least the Yin Qi of the Demon Dao of Shang Luo Mazi can barely resist a few points, otherwise ordinary people would have been invaded by Yin Qi and suffered internal injuries.
Speaking of this set of open stele palm has to mention Wutai Mountain, it is rumored that Wutai Mountain is the holy land of Buddhism in the Northern Qi Dynasty, there are five world-famous top temples on this mountain coexist, there is a temple called Tianlong Temple on the Wanghai Peak in the east of it, there are Buddhist stunts in the temple Tianlong Eight Arts, and this open stele palm is one of the world-famous Tianlong Eight Arts. However, this Tianlong Temple has a wide range of disciples, and the town in the temple has never cherished the eight arts of the dragon, but has spread the disciples of the world, in addition to the more than 1,000 ordained disciples in the temple, there are countless lay disciples in the Tianlong Temple who can practice the eight arts of the dragon.
And this Yu family is the ancestor of someone who was a lay disciple of Tianlong Temple, after practicing the stele palm success, he went down the mountain to return to the vulgar, and passed down the family to this set of family heirlooms.
It's a pity that the stele palm that has been passed down by the Yu family for several generations is no longer the set that is placed in the Tianlong Temple, otherwise why did the Yu Long and Yuhu brothers stop here, at least now the two of them will not join forces and be forced into danger by Luo Mazi.
"Hmph, two things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, since they are sent to the door tonight, Lao Tzu will laugh at your two souls. ”
Luo Mazi was victorious, and the murderous intent in his eyes was gradually revealed, and he was also extremely eager to solve the two troubles in front of him at this time, and then go all out to deal with the two Qingyang Palace disciples, his whereabouts had been exposed, so he simply cut the grass and eradicated the roots without leaving any trouble.
However, just as Luo Mazi was about to kill him, another person appeared behind him out of nowhere.
This person came silently, and when Luo Mazi was defenseless, he had already approached less than a foot behind him, and when Luo Mazi looked back with an alarm, he saw a wooden stick above his head slamming into him.
Although it is a wooden stick, it carries a brazen momentum, and it falls straight to the top of Luo Mazi's head like Mount Tai's pressure, impartial and unpretentious.
It was too late for Luo Mazi to dodge at this time, and more importantly, he didn't have the slightest idea of hiding in his heart, because this seemed to be a simple stick that smashed straight at him, but for some reason made him feel that this stick was unavoidable, as if he was not facing a slender stick at the moment, but a boundless mountain that rose from the ground and then pressed down.
Between the lightning and flint, Luo Mazi, who is experienced in the rivers and lakes, was already overturning the river and the sea in his heart, and he didn't have time to see the appearance of the sneak attacker behind him, but just the first stick of the other party's shot made him break out in a cold sweat on the backbone of his vest.
Master!
Luo Mazi's eyesight is excellent, he has walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he can naturally see the changes and momentum contained in his opponent's moves, and the person who can use a simple move to make such an momentum is by no means an ordinary person.
A cold aura rose from the soles of Luo Mazi's feet, and he couldn't care about the two of them anymore, but shouted angrily and gathered all the vitality of his whole body on the palm of his hand, and then raised the palm that was wrapped in the thick yin qi and slapped it at the wooden stick in front of him.
"Smack!"
The peach stick struck firmly on Luo Mazi's palm, and it actually scattered most of the yin qi in his hand. This time there was some surprise to Luo Mazi, originally he thought that he would have to suffer some injuries with this hasty palm on the stick that was gaining momentum, but who knew that the vitality contained in the wooden stick was not very powerful, but it only scattered the yin qi in his hand, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones.
Could it be that the opponent deliberately kept a hand?
Luo Mazi was full of questions, but before he could think about it, the wooden stick that was withdrawn from his palm had already changed direction and struck again. This time, instead of knocking down from the top of his head, the wooden stick stabbed straight into Luo Mazi's chest and abdomen, like a sharp sword.
The first stick was blocked by Luo Mazi in a panic, but this second stick made Luo Mazi, who was already mentally prepared, not know how to dodge. Because the stick stabbed so fast, the stick that suddenly appeared didn't seem to come out of front at all, but inexplicably appeared out of thin air in a few inches of his chest, and the speed was not only as fast as a lightning meteor, but there was also an indomitable and resolute momentum on it, as if this stick would never stop if it couldn't pierce anything.
Master!
Luo Mazi once again concluded the opponent's strength, he felt that this first stick must be the opponent's deliberate hand in order to make him careless, and the second stick that stabbed at his own point was the real killer move!
At this inevitable life-and-death juncture, he couldn't care about anything else, and directly put the incense burner in his hand across his chest.
"Bell!"
The peachwood stick stabbed the incense burner in the middle of the incense burner impartially, making a bang.
However, the force of this impact was not as violent as Luo Mazi imagined, and the incense burner he was holding in his hand only trembled slightly and did not fly away, but just when he was secretly lucky, the incense burner in his hand suddenly changed.
The yin qi contained in the incense burner actually became a little weaker after being hit by the peach stick, and the black yin qi that had been wafting out of the incense burner that had been controlling the clouds in the distance was also interrupted.