Chapter 18: Bullying 3

Jiang Yin didn't talk nonsense, and immediately quickly pinched the trick and recited the mantra in his mouth:

Ding Chou prolongs my life, and Ding Hai detains my soul.

Ding You controls me, but Ding Wei has a disaster for me.

Ding Si is in danger of me, and Ding Mao is in danger of me.

Jiazi protects my body, and Jiazi protects my form.

Jiashen solidifies my life, and Jiawu guards my soul.

Jiachen town is my spirit, and Jiayin educates me true.

Haste as a law! ­

The Liuding Liujia Talisman Spell was suddenly blessed on Jiang Yin's body, and the momentum that was originally like the God of War rose again.

Seeing this, the Seven Great Elders, along with Si Wuya, were extremely shocked.

Originally, they thought that Jiang Yin was young, at most, he was a Xuan-level eight-nine-grade Taoist, but it wasn't until they saw him bless the three spells that they realized that they were wrong.

Because of the spell blessing itself, although it can greatly improve its own defense, combat power, aura, etc.

At the same time, the requirements for their own Taoism are also extremely high.

Under normal circumstances, only those who have reached the ninth rank yellow level can bless a spell.

And a sixth-grade Xuan-level exorcist can barely bless two, and if you want to bless three spells, you also need to reach a minimum of a first-grade earth-level demon slayer.

Moreover, this must be the case of a stable path, otherwise reluctant blessings will only overwhelm oneself and be counterproductive.

Seeing that Jiang Yin had blessed three spells, and his aura had also climbed to a terrifying stage, the faces of the seven elders who had only blessed one spell were very ugly.

However, they were only surprised for a moment, and then they launched an attack on Jiang.

Someone was covered in thunder and lightning, and the electric light shuttled through him, as if he was the incarnation of Thor. Someone's palms are as red as fire, he is like the embodiment of flames, and every palm swing will bring a sea of fire.

Someone condensed the sword out of thin air, the sword light flickered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal. Someone scattered beans into soldiers, and a group of small beans instantly turned into an army, holding various weapons, and rushed towards Jiang Yin.

All of a sudden, all kinds of Dao methods flew all over the sky, roaring and sweeping towards Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin in the center stood like a mountain, and his figure was so outstanding among the countless Dao Methods.

His eyes were firm and fearless, and he was like a rock in the face of all kinds of attacks, steady and powerful.

There are two spells to protect the body, plus the fighting word mantra in the nine-character mantra to enhance his own attack, Jiang Yin is not afraid in the face of these seemingly fierce Dao methods, and he seems to be at ease with one enemy and seven.

The more Si Wuya on the side looked at it, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect this young man to be so brave.

Seeing that the Seven Great Elders had lost the upper hand, he didn't care about any face, and decisively joined the ranks of the battle.

Si Wuya is now a third-grade ground-level demon slayer, and his Dao Xing is two grades higher than Jiang Yin.

Coupled with the fact that there were seven elder helpers, Jiang Yin's pressure suddenly doubled.

"Old thing, you guys are so shameless!"

Jiang Yin scolded angrily, took out a Five Thunder Talisman from his arms, and suddenly pushed it towards the two elders who flew by.

"Open!"

Just when the two elders found out that something was wrong and wanted to dodge, Jiang Yin quickly pinched the trick and drank heavily at the same time.

Rumble~

The five thunder talismans exploded violently, and the five thunderbolts stabbed and sparkled, and the lightning was shining.

Under the attack of the five thunder runes, the two elders were powerless to fight back, and they were instantly scorched by the thunder.

When the rest of the people saw the terrifying and abnormal Five Thunder Talismans, they also dodged as quickly as they could, and when they saw the two elders who were killed in an instant, the fierce color in Si Wuya's eyes almost condensed into substance.

This is the amulet seal given to him by his master Wuxiangzi when Jiang Yin descended the mountain.

Although there are dozens of talisman seals in addition to the golden needle, this is what his master has spent several years drawing with his own essence and blood, which can be said to be a supreme treasure.

As a heavenly master, Wuxiangzi's essence blood has great lethality to all kinds of demons and monsters, if it weren't for the life and death situation, Jiang Yinzhen would not be willing to use it on these despicable villains.

"Elders, don't hide it, this son should not be underestimated, and he must be killed quickly."

Hearing Si Wuya's words, the rest of the elders also had heavy faces, and forcibly blessed themselves with a spell to ensure that the attack was maximized.

At the same time, Si Wuya also took out a round tripod from his arms, which was only the size of a thumb, and the whole body was dark red, just suspended in the palm of his hand and constantly rotating.

Taking advantage of the fact that the five elders were dragging Jiang Yin, Si Wuya was chanting a mantra, and his sword finger was also drawing talismans against Yuanding in the air.

After a breath.

Boom~

A bell rang out across the mountains, and the round dome became the size of a house in the blink of an eye.

The dark red of the whole body made the Yuanding look a little weird, and there were countless dense runes circulating around the Yuanding.

Si Wuya continued to chant the incantation, and the five elders had already quickly fled a few zhang away when Yuanding appeared.

Realizing that something was wrong, Jiang Yin also quickly prepared to fly and escape.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly shot out from inside the round tripod, enveloping him.

The golden light did not have any attack power, but Jiang Yin was terrified to find that his Dao method could no longer work.

Xuanhuang Master can't run the Dao Method, so it's no different from ordinary people, seeing the huge Yuanding falling from the sky, he can't do anything, and let the Yuanding cover himself in place.

"Hmph, a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky, can die in this Spirit Tripod, it can be regarded as a life in vain."

Si Wuya and a few elders looked at the Spirit Ding with a sneer, just wait for half an hour, Jiang Yin will definitely turn into air.

Several people's attention was focused on Yuanding, but they didn't notice that a black shadow appeared on the two dead elders on the side, and then flew towards the sect.

Inside the Spirit Ding, Jiang Yin only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, the temperature inside was rising sharply, and his forehead had begun to ooze sweat, if he continued like this, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would be scorched.

But you can't use the Dao method, you can't even trigger the talisman seal, how can you break this giant ding.

Suddenly, Jiang Yin remembered the one hundred and eight golden needles.

The golden needle is refined by one's own essence and blood, and has already established a mysterious relationship with oneself, as if it can communicate with each other.

Moreover, the golden needle has been blessed by the master for many years, and it will definitely not be comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yin hurriedly took out a wooden box from his arms.

Inside, there were gold needles of different lengths, the shortest being about an inch, and the longest being seven inches.

This golden needle can not only be a magic weapon for slaying demons and demons, but also a medical tool for saving lives and helping the wounded.

"The law is born from the heart!"

"Forever!"

"Artifact Manifestation!"

"Help me defend against the enemy!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden needle was immediately wrapped in a layer of faint golden light, suspended in mid-air.

Jiang Yin used the golden needle for the first time since he went down the mountain, and the important thing was that he could still mobilize the golden needle at this moment, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

As his fingers changed, one hundred and eight golden needles fused one after another, turning into an incomparably sharp one-foot-long golden sword.

Jiang Yin gritted his teeth, and his sword finger suddenly pointed at Juding.