Chapter 185: I want to break through the ten thousand burial graves with a sword
The intense burning pain made the expression on Xiang Ming's face distort a little, but he was stunned and gritted his teeth without saying a word.
When he was about to land, Xiang Ming forcibly pulled Meng Juntong's body over again, and landed on the ground with his own body to reduce the impact on her.
Due to the violent impact, the two of them bounced off the ground several times in succession before they stopped in front of an earthen wall, and Xiang Ming finally couldn't help but lower his head and gently spit out a mouthful of turbid blood.
Meng Juntong quickly got up and helped Xiang Ming up: "You...... You're badly hurt. ”
Xiang Ming waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, the previous Great Chu Protector Fist Saint Anjie had already come to Xiang Ming's side in a flash, and without saying a word, he raised his finger and slammed several big points around Xiang Ming's body.
Xiang Ming immediately turned his head and vomited blood.
"Xiang Ming......" Meng Juntong was extremely nervous, no matter what, Xiang Ming was so hit in order to protect her, it was difficult for her to be indifferent at this time.
An Jie grabbed Meng Juntong: "Don't worry, that evil fire has the effect of polluting the martial artist's body, and he must be allowed to spit out the contaminated blood." As for trauma, there is no need to worry. ”
The rumbling sound behind him was even heavier, as if there was a god in the sky beating the heavenly drum excitedly, and the sound was like rolling thunder on the ground, and some houses of slightly inferior materials had been shaken to the point of collapse.
"This demon!" Meng Juntong gritted his teeth.
Xiang Ming finally vomited out the dirty blood at this time, and he said weakly: "We have done everything we can, but we never thought that Lan Ning would be so mad." I knew that he had ten thousand burial mounds, but who would have thought that it would be a living mound, cough ...... Ahem!" Xiang Ming gently covered his chest and turned his head to look at An Jie: "Uncle An, do you still have a back hand?"
An Jie shook his head: "Before the Grandmaster Faxiang, any kind of means were useless, he had the absolute power to crush everything. ”
Xiang Ming supported himself with his fist arm and stood up again: "It seems that I can only withdraw." ”
Meng Juntong was stunned: "Just let him become a demon here?"
Xiang Ming was silent, at the moment he really couldn't think of any other way, if he insisted on fighting to break the net, then in the end, the fish would definitely die completely, as for Lan Ning's net, I am afraid it is impossible to pull out a small hole.
Meng Juntong's mind was racing as he recalled all kinds of magic removal techniques he had learned on the Shaohua Pure Spirit Lake.
Although the high priest of Vena did not tell her about this burial mound, she still remembered that she had read it in a certain book.
It is said that every ten thousand burial mounds will have a mound eye, and the mound eye is the condensation point of ten thousand burials.
The Tomb Eye Burial Spirit not only has the ability to deter all spirits, but also can manipulate the Yin Spirit for his own use, and if the monk wants to use the Ten Thousand Burial Tomb to cultivate evil methods, he must establish a close connection with the Tomb Eye.
If you want to break through the ten thousand burial mounds, you must find the grave eyes to get rid of them, and then all the evil spirits will disperse themselves, and those who practice evil magic through the mounds will suffer hundreds or thousands of times the crazy backlash of these resentful evil spirits.
If it is a dead mound, you only need to find the direction where the dead qi is most abundant, and you will definitely be able to find something like a soul shrine, a bone mound, or a coffin, and then break the forbidden spell in the mound set by the monk, and this ten thousand burial qi will be self-destructive.
"I'm going to give it a try anyway. Meng Juntong raised his sword and ran in the direction of Wuyang Palace again.
Xiang Ming's body was weak, but he still hurriedly said to An Jie: "Uncle An, go and protect Meng Juntong, she is the person my master must see, we have to protect her to my Dachu safely." ”
An Jie nodded, turned around and took a step to catch up with Meng Juntong.
There are dead graves with grave eyes, and there will inevitably be living graves. Lan Ning raised so many human urns, nothing more than to arouse millions of times the resentment in their hearts, and at the same time, there would not be too much dead qi mixed in it, affecting his natal vitality.
This guy was born to do evil things.
Meng Ze Lanqing gave him a book of pure yang recipes for cultivating and immortalizing, but he instead reversed such a yang practice into yin and evil skills, and relied on robbing women's yuan yin qi to supplement his cultivation.
And the Ten Thousand Burial Tomb was originally a murderous place left over from the ancient battlefield of the soldiers, which was sought by the evil monks in the world. But he was able to create a burial mound by himself, and took the evil things to the extreme, turning the past dead mound into the living mound now, with a resentment power that was a hundred times better than the dead mound, he lit the yin lamp and ignited the fire of his karma, wanting to burn the dragon gate shackles between the lower three realms and the middle three realms of the great martial arts master in one fell swoop.
In this regard, it can only be described as doing everything, and the extreme of his evil path is far beyond the limits of human ethics.
On the other side, Yan Fengyi, Xing Bai, and Wei Ling were still dealing with Lan Ning.
"Uncle Yan, please be sure to hold Lan Ning for a while, and I'll try to break this Ten Thousand Burial Tomb. Meng Juntong used his spiritual power to convey his voice to Yan Fengyi and a few others.
Yan Fengyi and Xing Bai glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little shocked in their hearts, but then they both nodded to each other.
"Senior Anjie, please also go and help in the battle, just leave it to me here. Meng Juntong turned his head and said to An Jie, who was not far from him.
An Jie hesitated slightly, but still turned around and attacked the battlefield over there.
They didn't need to fight Lan Ning to the death, they just had to hold him back with all their might.
Meng Juntong ran wildly, stretched out a finger, and began to draw talismans in the void beside him, reciting the Taoist mantra:
"Heaven and earth yin and yang are divided, breaking the evil and eliminating evil, finding the yin and evil qi of Huangquan, the flying sword points directly to the Tao Changsheng, and the edict flies the sword, as urgent as the law, trace!" As the last Dao talisman was drawn, I saw that the whole talisman flashed violently, and it directly turned into a three-inch-long Taoist small flying sword.
The little flying sword circled around Meng Juntong's side for two and a half weeks, and then directly turned into a long rainbow sword and flew towards the depths of Wuyang Palace.
Meng Juntong urged the qi of his whole body, directly exerted his body technique to the extreme, and chased after the flying sword.
The Taoist sword broke the evil and flew the sword, cutting through the yin and evil aura all the way, and flying non-stop.
Meng Juntong stepped into the human urn underground palace with one foot, even if she had seen the terrifying scene here before, but when she was in it, she still inevitably stood up with cold hairs all over her body, and that creepy feeling even made the breath in her body a little unsmooth.
The waving arms, the swinging heads, and the terrifying screams of whimpering, if this place were to be called the Yellow Spring of Hell, I am afraid that no one would doubt it at all, even the real hell should not be so cruel and terrifying.
Meng Juntong tried not to look directly at the terrifying and hideous faces, and chased the aura of the Dao Sword to track the formation and leave.
Suddenly, a terrible thought arose in her heart, whether killing them at this moment was the greatest salvation for them.