Volume 2, Weapon Spectrum Chapter 176, Feng Shui Onmyoji
In terms of the ranking of Feng Shui Onmyoji, there is no doubt that Chen Gen is among the best, but he does not dare to claim to be the first, and the knowledge in Feng Shui cannot be summarized in a few words.
There are only a handful of onmyoji who can attack and defend with the help of the power of the leylines in Chu, and there are only a few people including Chen Gan, and Xu Bantian is the best among them.
The formation ghost talent in the Onmyoji, he created his own large array at a young age, and he can rely on the terrain to suppress many strong people, and now he has been cultivating for twenty years, and then he is out of the mountain, needless to say, he is menacing, and he arranges the four elephants to step on the sky here, and wants to wipe out the elite of all the tribes.
Chen Yan patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a string of copper coins flew out of it to meet the storm, lifting his figure into the air, and shouting in the direction where the pulse was in the distance: "Xu Bantian! How can you help the torture and help the corpse faction!"
A three-color auspicious cloud also rose in the direction of the pulse, and there was a half-old man with fairy wind bones standing on it, with three strands of beard fluttering with white sideburns, holding a formation plate and constantly changing, wearing a white robe to dress himself up with a sanctimonious appearance.
"Helping the Sect to Abuse the Sect? Senior Chen Gen is not afraid of the wind when he speaks, and flashes his tongue? The Corpse Extermination Sect has been in Chu for so many years, and it is time to make a name for itself! These Void Spirits have sucked away the spiritual energy of this place, causing the cultivators to be unable to cultivate, and they are the culprits!"
Xu Bantian's voice was strong, not weaker than Chen Gan at all, he was dedicated to the sake of the cultivators of Chu Di, and after years of deduction, he found that it was the spiritual energy between heaven and earth that was mostly divided by the void spirits, which made their cultivation progress slow or even stagnant.
It was just with the help of this action of the corpse chasing faction that he could achieve his goal, why not do it? Xu Bantian came to the Mao Xiong clan with all his belongings and arranged near the hedge pulse.
The power of this four-elephant sky-stepping array is far beyond imagination, not only can it detain all the void spirits, but also gather all the nearby spiritual energy, and after this battle, it will definitely be able to return to Chu Land for a sun and moon!
Chen Yan smiled angrily and said: "It seems that you are more and more confused in the past twenty years, you are obviously a genius among the onmyoji, you have to do such a thing, I think today is today!"
There are a total of thirteen copper coins in this string, except for the one that holds Chen Gan, twelve large copper coins are arranged in the air, forming a reverse formation around many ethereal spirits, and even cutting off the four elephant stepping arrays from the inside, rescuing the ethereal spirits from detention.
Xu Bantian dialed the formation plate, and four more figures appeared from the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, and pinched the seal, and the four elephants stepped on the sky array and suddenly transformed into an eight-door subdued array, breaking all Chen Gan's copper coins, and grabbing everyone in the formation again.
The rest of the clansmen who didn't have time to escape were also caught in mid-air with the void spirit and couldn't move, and the cultivators with spiritual roots in their bodies turned pale and lost all their mana.
Liu Xiaoyi had already run out of the formation range, stood on the edge and looked at the big formation and sighed: "There are so many strange people in Chudi, how much mana do you need to condense such a formation?"
"What is this, in my time, the onmyoji could communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, summon the underworld to chase the soul from the inside, and directly wipe out the soul of the living beings, what he used was just Xiao Daoer!" Lu Haoran dragged Meng Qiaoqiao and Wuchen out at the critical moment, and said without blushing or panting.
The Eight Gates Underground Formation is composed of eight formations, and under the control of Xu Bantian's array, it flows at will, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to break it again.
Chen Gen took two wind and rain masters to support the new formation inside, and once Chen Gen's mana was exhausted, he could only end up with the same fate as those floating in the sky.
"A few Dharma protectors, hurry up and take away all the void spirits, the formation can't last long!" Xu Bantian reminded, and the remaining three corpse protectors hurriedly took out the wooden box, opened the lid and sucked the void spirits inside.
Seeing that they were about to succeed, Liu Xiaoyi was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, "Brother Lu, is there a way to break his big array and rescue the void spirits?"
Xiao Jin in his arms also screamed, and he felt very much in favor of his master's proposal, he was inextricably linked with the ethereal spirit, otherwise he would not have helped Liu Xiaoyi condense the totem pole.
Lu Haoran squinted and smiled, not to mention how strange it was, "It's not that there is no way, you have to destroy the array disk in Xu Bantian's hand, or you can go to the pulse and reseal the pulse again." ”
The difficulty of these two methods is not low, it sounds almost impossible to Liu Xiaoyi, and there is a dilemma for a while, just when he hesitates, the void spirit wails and is all included in the wooden box, Ji Baiming and Hu Kun walked away and withdrew in the direction of Xu Bantian.
Leaving a few clones of the immortal corpse Yelang behind, Xu Bantian waved his hand, withdrew the formation, and said to Chen Gan: "Senior Chen, I won't take your life today, and you don't come over to interfere with my affairs, let's get together and disperse, and we'll meet again!"
The Bamen Fudi Formation was thrown by him in the whole place where the pulse was, under a mill of the Maoxiong tribe, at this time Xu Bantian sat on the roof of the mill, and after seeing that the matter was successful, he walked into the mill tunnel and disappeared first.
Ji Baiming and Hu Kun also ran to the mill and drilled into the tunnel one after another, while those sect members were burning and looting everywhere, the firelight almost dispersed the dark clouds, and the corpses and piercing wails that could be seen everywhere made Liu Xiaoyi's heart tight.
In the war in Bai Yujing, the final result is nothing more than that, and the scene seen now is no different from the end of the world.
Lu Haoran tugged at his arm and said, "What are you waiting for, let's hurry up and take a look, they must be resurrecting something with the void spirit, otherwise it is useless for the corpse chaser faction to have such a huge spirit body." ”
He is well-informed, and he knows too much more than Liu Xiaoyi, and the two of them went to the place where the Chong pulse was without thinking about it.
"Uncle Shi! Brother Liu is going to rush the pulse! Let's go and help!" Meng Qiaoqiao could see clearly on the other side, and she couldn't hold back in her heart, and wanted to go with Liu Xiaoyi, but was stopped by Sun Congyi.
"Coincidentally, we don't have the ability to go over that place, and once the two of us leave here, the formation of the rain plate will be uncontrolled, and the situation will be even worse. ”
Seeing that Sun Congyi did not agree, Meng Qiaoqiao threw a begging look at Chen Gan, but was also denied by the latter: "I can't break Xu Bantian's formation for a while, and the two of them are not so easy to enter......" Before the words fell, he saw Lu Haoran draw his sword and tear the formation apart, and the two of them got into it without hindrance.
Meng Qiaoqiao was worried about the safety of these two people, and was even more anxious: "If you don't go, I'll go, in case there is any danger in the pulse, I want to be with Brother Liu!"
"My stupid boy, why do you have to get along with that kid? I'll take you over for the teacher!" Suddenly, a familiar voice floated in, waving his sleeve robe and spilling mud pills, falling to the ground and turning into armor, holding soldiers and fighting with the disciples of the corpse chaser sect.
The person who came was Bai Yiting, who was the head and tail of the divine dragon, holding a new clay pot in one hand and a mud pill in the other. ”
The ability to sprinkle beans into soldiers is the only one he can do in Chudi, and Meng Qiaoqiao has only learned a superficial one.
Bai Yiting stepped forward and slapped her in the head, and blamed her with some annoyance: "I know that I shouted, I haven't seen much increase in my ability, my temper is getting worse and worse, how can I talk to a few uncles!"
Meng Qiaoqiao replied aggrievedly: "They don't save them when they see death, I don't do this, Master, take me over quickly!"
As he spoke, he pointed towards the Eight Gates Formation, and Bai Yiting turned the clay pot over, poured the soil inside, and aimed it at the place where the formation was.
A blue light flew out from inside, shining in the center of the formation, and the rolling mana was sucked into the clay pot along the blue light, and Bai Yiting's arms were bulging, as if he was holding some extremely heavy object.
"Grab it, hand it over to the master and uncles here, it's really a big girl, and this is going to look at others. Bai Yiting shook his head and sighed, ignored Meng Qiaoqiao, and turned to Yelang.
Although the Immortal Corpse Yelang didn't know who Bai Yiting was, he saw that he easily took away the Eight Gates of the Ground Formation with a gesture, and now he was walking towards him again, so he put on an appearance like he was facing a great enemy.
Bai Yiting said with a smile: "Your Excellency is the immortal corpse Yelang, right? I didn't bring a magic weapon that could deal with your soul, and it was useless to kill you a few times, so let's talk about the conditions." ”
"What conditions are you talking about? Onmyoji are all scheming, I think it's better for his subordinates to see the real chapter. Yelang frowned and said, carefully moving his body a few steps back, always keeping a distance from Bai Yiting.
He didn't want to die in vain, although he had many clones, as long as his soul was intact, he would not worry about his life, but he was still afraid of Bai Yiting's sudden attack.
"I'll tell you where the Immortal Sanctuary is, how about you let the disciples withdraw from here and stop killing?" Bai Yiting confidently threw out the condition, he seemed to be confident in this condition.
As soon as Ye Lang heard this name, the faces of several clones changed at the same time, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "How did you know about the Immortal Sanctuary? No one in this world knows its exact location!"
"You don't know, it doesn't mean I don't know, we Onmyoji know all about Qimen, it's not difficult to find a place, it depends on whether you want it or not. Bai Yiting said, took out a piece of bamboo slip from his sleeve and threw it to Yelang.
Yelang stretched out his hand to take it and take a look, the joy that flowed from his eyebrows was overflowing, what was drawn on this bamboo slip was indeed the immortal temple he thought about day and night.
The allure of the Immortal Sanctuary to Yelang finally overcame his loyalty to the Corpse Chasing Sect, Ye Lang gritted his teeth and popped out a few words from his mouth: "The Corpse Chasing Sect members listen to the order, withdraw!"
These disciples were killing with great intensity, and although they were a little reluctant to hear this order, they still slowly withdrew, hiding in the depths of the dense forest.