Chapter 173: Mortals Are Not Enough!
"Nanhuang Incense Fire God Dao is really a bit capable!"
"Using the power of incense wishes, I can actually strengthen the technique of the left path of the side door to such an extent."
"It's worth the money."
Su Ping looked at the blue-faced fanged ghost god flying in the air, not only did he have no fear, but he opened his mouth in admiration.
And it really comes from the heart.
He has been reading a lot of books during this time, and he has read all the methods of the side doors and left ways of each family's collection.
Even if it is a theoretical upper limit technique, it can't compare to these secret methods of the Blood God Sect.
With Su Ping's divine sense, these green-faced fanged ghost god bodies could see at a glance that the main body was just practicing qi to perfection.
But relying on the method of possession of the incense god to become a ghost god comparable to the foundation.
And the side effects ...... Most of it was borne by the two incense boys in the palanquin.
Su Ping could feel that the thousands of resentments in the incense were unwilling, and the resentment that could not be asked for was entangled in it, eroding the other party's soul.
Sweep over the four blue-faced ghosts.
Su Ping's consciousness moved, and he used a spell, accompanied by purple light.
The eight-headed purple light fox was summoned and crashed head-on into the opponent's blue-faced fanged ghost god.
As soon as the incense and flame of these four ghosts and gods met the thunder, it was like gasoline encountering an open flame.
The whole body was covered in thunder, and billowing black smoke came out.
The four ghosts and gods also shouted extremely terrible at the same time.
"Summoned eight foundation building spirit beasts in one go?"
"Who the hell is this guy?"
The chief priest was taken aback, and looked at the incense ghost god who had fallen into a disadvantage due to the group beating and attribute restraint.
Look at the black and white boy who was crushed on the ice array and couldn't move.
The main priest took the initiative to light the talisman in the center.
A white light appeared in front of him, temporarily blocking the continuous fire output of Su Ping's divine arm
At the same time, the paper people turned into white light and entered the bottom of the sedan chair, becoming part of its power.
The chief priest drove the floating wooden sedan chair, and actually rushed directly into the air in an attempt to escape.
Then, lines appeared on the ground.
A second-order formation that covered the entire valley suddenly appeared and enveloped the entire battlefield.
The moment this formation was activated.
The whole valley buzzed.
A huge suction force pulled the wooden sedan chair that had been lifted into the air again!
"It's ...... Formation! This person is still a formation mage! ”
"And he is still an experienced formation genius who can arrange such a large-scale formation in a short period of time!"
The chief priest didn't understand how this kind of Tianjiao, who was only in the fairy gate, could let him meet him.
And turn yourself against him!
How unfair this thief is!
The huge wooden sedan chair smashed to the ground, making a dull loud noise.
At the same time, the four blue-faced fanged ghosts and gods were also blown back to the sedan chair by the heavenly thunder, revealing their prototypes.
When the black and white boys saw this scene, they seemed to realize that it was unreliable to rely on others to save their lives.
The two of them screamed.
The whole body turned into a cloud of soft mud.
Su Ping was slightly stunned, and after a sigh, he felt the spirit of the black and white boy emerge from the soft mud and turned into two evil spirits and rushed towards him.
Whew!
Face the evil spirits.
Without waiting for the evil aura to take effect, the greedy wolf divine sense in Su Ping's mind moved first.
The four-headed greedy wolf divine consciousness appeared around the black and white boy who had just emerged and was about to attack or escape with the mystery of his divine soul.
Under a wolf howl.
In this void, which was invisible to ordinary monks, there was a terrible howl and biting sound.
However, after a while, the two lumps of soft mud under Su Ping's feet completely lost their vitality, and were covered by frost and turned into ordinary ice sculptures.
Su Ping stretched out his right hand towards the sedan chair and gently swiped his index finger.
The exorcist Yunkong Great Move, Falling Starfall, once again showed its power and smashed it directly.
The priest in the wooden sedan chair sensed the danger, quickly took out a bronze mirror, and spewed out a mouthful of blood on the mirror.
The eyes of the two incense boys behind him flowed with bloody tears.
The incense on his body is also more intense.
So much so that the entire sedan chair was filled with incense.
This incense turned into hundreds of happy and sad faces, and greeted the frost-covered meteor.
With a loud bang, cracks appeared almost everywhere in the entire wooden sedan chair.
The priest half-knelt in the palanquin, looked in the mirror and just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had resisted the strongest blow of the other party.
But I immediately felt that thunder fell one after another.
made him deeply aware of why the ghosts and gods turned into subordinates were defeated so quickly in the face of these heavenly thunders.
Fortunately, such a thunderbolt is not without a price.
Leaning on the bronze mirror, the priest could see that the purple foxes that could release terrifying thunder were rapidly shrinking or even disappearing.
After resisting another round of thunder, the main priest couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the last purple light fox had also disappeared.
Relying on his own hundred years of accumulation, relying on those two incense boys, he can be regarded as surviving this time, right?
After all, the other party is also a foundation, and it is already incredible to have such combat power and preparation, it seems that there should be insufficient mana!
Next, as long as you peek through the reality of the formation and find a way to escape...... Uh-huh?
The celebrant is preparing to activate the function of the bronze mirror to find a way to escape.
only to find that the white-haired young man in front of him flew in the air, and held a spiritual weapon orb in his left hand, and a spiritual artifact scroll suspended in his right hand.
With the increasing mana fluctuations on his body.
The priest's throat couldn't help but swallow the non-existent saliva.
Two Spiritual Weapons!
There are actually two spiritual weapons in this foundation!
Thinking of him as a chief priest, he hasn't accumulated enough materials to refine a spiritual weapon for so many years.
The white-haired young man in front of him looked so young, but he was already accompanied by two unfathomable spiritual weapons.
The monk is more angry than the monk!
He looked back at the two incense boys who had rotted into incense mud.
After hesitating for a second, he found that the other party's two spiritual weapons were shining, and he was about to make a move.
The chief priest waved his hand and removed the magic circle of the wooden sedan chair, and knelt on the floor with a soft knee:
"Xianmen Tianjiao spares his life!"
"The head priest of the Kid Blood God Sect is willing to atone for his sins, abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
"The kid knows a lot of secrets in the sect, and he must be useful to the Immortal Sect!"
The priest lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the white-haired boy's eyes.
Su Ping heard it in his ears, but he also knew that the other party should have misunderstood his identity and status, thinking that there was an immortal gate behind him.
However, Su Pingzi would not say that he was actually just a casual cultivator, at most he had the identity of a half-immortal sect as an envoy of Golden Bird City?
"I'm from the Red Kite Immortal Sect!"
Su Ping smiled indifferently and spat out the truth.
"Red Kite Immortal Gate!"
The priest was taken aback, and immediately felt that this was the right thing to do, as it should be.
After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, let alone a behemoth like the Red Kite Immortal Gate?
The other party may be the top Tianjiao of the younger generation, and this time he came here to purge the power of the Southern Wilderness Incense Fire Divine Dao in the Central Domain!
As for the reason, according to the autobiography of Xianmen and some Tianjiao, it is probably a slightly difficult master training task?
But now, the higher the status of the other party, the more beneficial it is to the chief priest.
He plucked up courage and said:
"Please also ask Xianmen Tianjiao to inform the master and borrow some hidden places, otherwise...... Right now, there are many secrets that I can't tell. ”
"It's simple, let's give up resistance first."
Su Ping opened his mouth to agree, and at the same time, the supernatural arm appeared and grabbed the main priest.
Naturally, he won't rely on the other party's mouth to believe it.
The supernatural power grabbed the main priest with his big hand, and one after another prohibitions easily entered the opponent's body.
Generally speaking, such a method is enough to imprison a foundation monk.
This priest is clearly of an unusual kind.
But Su Ping is not the only one who is relieved.
After the confinement, the formation diagram unfolds.
After giving the order not to resist, the formation map was rolled down.
This main priest has been included in the picture scroll, and it has solidified into an ice coffin with the cold ice and heavy water.
After that, Su Ping was not in a hurry to ask the chief priest.
Instead, he summoned the spirit rat to clean up the battlefield.
After a while, after putting all the available items into the storage artifact and storage bag.
Su Ping left quickly, found a cave, opened the cave in the pot, and disappeared into the immortal cultivation realm.
In the pot of caves, in the sky.
Su Ping opened the scroll and entered it.
Su Ping opened the ice coffin and released the main priest who was in a state of confusion.
"This is the formation space!"
"That picture scroll is really a spiritual weapon, or an extremely special array weapon!"
"This Tianjiao can't be a descendant of the Red Kite Immortal, right......?"
The main priest saw the snow-capped mountains and the sea, gasped and at the same time, heard Su Ping's reminder, so that he could speak freely.
The main priest originally wanted to remind this Tianjiao.
Don't underestimate the secret techniques of their Blood God Sect, they really don't have so many Tianjiao to compete with the Immortal Sect, but those who can still survive in the cracks for so many years all have all kinds of weird secret techniques.
It's not a special hidden place, don't try to fool the blood god...... Hey?
The priest habitually silently recited the prayer of the god of blood.
Immediately, the pupils dilated.
He was horrified to find that at this moment, the source of the Blood God Belief that he had been faintly connected with had been completely cut off!
This is a blood mystic technique that can also be connected in other caves and blessed lands, small secret realms!
Here, why is it broken?
It's so completely broken, there's no sense at all.
It's as if the Blood God Faith no longer exists.
The main priest's expression when he looked at Su Ping changed completely.
The many careful thoughts in my heart have also faded a lot.
He knew very well that Tianjiao, who had such a background, let alone him, was tied up by the Blood God Sect...... That's something you can't afford to offend!
So, dear Master, and those hateful colleagues.
Don't blame me, who made this land in the Middle Regions still Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?
The chief priest calls himself Motoki, who is now one hundred and fifty years old and a monk in the middle of foundation building.
He is proficient in the secret art of paper figures, and is also an alchemist and talisman master.
From his mouth.
Su Ping finally had a certain understanding of the Southern Wilderness outside of books.
I also know more or less why the Red Kite Immortal Sect began to shrink its power, and so many large and small Southern Wilderness Sects came here.
There is no way, the Southern Wilderness also has the suffering of the Southern Wilderness!
The evil brought by the evil spirit tide over there is not so big, but there are also demon beasts causing chaos, and there are also demons that are rampant and unscrupulous, destroying people at every turn.
In addition, these incense Shinto ways have developed, and they have continued to split into various sects in the process of development.
As a result, there has been a great demographic crisis in the Southern Wilderness in the past 100 years.
To speak human words is to ...... There are more and more monks walking on the side door.
Mortals are no longer enough!
(End of chapter)