Chapter 862: The Art of Witchcraft
Seeing Ling Feng's cold and murderous gaze falling on him, Xuanqing hurriedly put his head into the red turtle shell covered with hideous bone spurs, it seemed that he was determined to be a turtle with a shrunken head.
However, the shrunken turtle is not easy to mess with, as far as his turtle shell, the attack of ordinary immortals, not only can not be broken, but also injured by the bone spurs above, this thing is his undefeated hole card in the small fairy world for many years.
Yuan Yi on the side saw this scene, but he shook his head secretly, he could feel that this Ling Feng in front of him was different from all the people in the Little Fairy Realm, many monks in the Little Fairy Realm were powerful, and they were forced by the environment to be very good at fighting, but they had one thing that they couldn't compare with the people outside, that is, scheming, if they liked it, they would fight, they were just like children.
The monks outside, even if they are more direct, have supernatural powers, and never like those intrigues and tricks, they are all social creatures, and in the process of getting along with people, they will inevitably have to be more cautious.
But the little fairy world is different, most of the monks in it are practicing alone, and when they are provoked, they will directly show their guys, and they will not play any false and wrongful snakes at all, and a small number of monks with their own races, such as Zhu Lu, are quite united in the clan, and they will not calculate at all, so there are now, so these powerful immortals are actually played by Ling Feng in the palm of their hands.
This Ling Feng can have such a heart, Yuan Yi secretly guessed that he was not born and raised in this little immortal world, he said that he was the blood of the immortal, because it should be not wrong, but he did not completely say his true heels, I can't say, he is the immortal, what secret technique he cast, hiding his divine soul in the essence blood, and then resurrecting with the help of the essence blood.
As soon as Yuan Yi clarified his thoughts, the situation on the field really happened as Yuan Yi expected, only to see that Xuanqing, who was originally hiding in the turtle shell and hiding well, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the entire turtle shell was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yuan Yi hurriedly looked towards Ling Feng, and sure enough, in his hand, he was holding a simple turtle made of straw, looking at the image, it was obvious that Xuan Qing had not run away, and at this time, Ling Feng was holding the straw turtle and chanting words, and black qi was constantly wrapped around the straw turtle.
"Witch Gu Technique", obviously, it was this Ling Feng who didn't know when, secretly got Xuanqing's essence blood, and then used it to curse him, Xuanqing's divine soul is powerful, it's useless, this curse is obviously acting on the divine soul, and Xuanqing, who can only rely on instinct to swallow the vitality of heaven and earth, obviously the physical body is not very strong.
Now, Yuan Yi can be directly sure that this Ling Feng is not the native of this little fairy world, this thing of the curse is the patent of the witch gate, the demon gate gets a little bit of fruit from the witch gate, and the Dao gate prohibits the monks from casting curses, this little fairy world buries the immortals, naturally there is no possibility of the inheritance of the witch gate, and the monks inside don't even know what the curse is, otherwise, where will Xuan Qing let his essence and blood be exposed, so that others can take it to curse him.
"Can't let him die, if he dies, then Ling Feng will be even more difficult to deal with", thinking of this, Yuan Yi was no longer a quail on the side, and immediately, the Buddha Yuan in his body was agitated, stimulating the little merit remaining in his body.
His golden wheel of merit was destroyed in order to obtain the murderous soul before, but there were still sporadic remnants of the body, and at this moment, all the merits were condensed together, turning into a round of merit treasure wheel rising, and the golden light of merit was sprinkled, enveloping Xuanqing.
The curse is very difficult, but if it really meets the nemesis, it is easy to break, Yuan Yi just has such a means, his merit can ward off all evils, this little curse, naturally no longer talk.
As soon as the golden light of merit fell, it was immediately like dripping water into an oil pot, and the sound came out, and the two quickly canceled each other out, and soon, the dazzling turtle shell faded to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned back to red, but this red color was a little dull, obviously in this short period of time, he was not lightly injured.
As soon as the curse of Xuanqing was lifted, the golden wheel of merit above his head was immediately shattered, turning into golden light and dissipating into nothingness.
Xuanqing** stretched out from the turtle shell, mung bean glanced at Yuan Yi, and after seeing that it was him who sent out the golden wheel of merit, he immediately showed gratitude, just now, he almost thought that he was going to die here today.
The straw turtle in Ling Feng's hand turned into powder with a thud at this moment, and his own person spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, the curse was not so useful, if it was broken by someone, then a huge backlash would fall on his body in an instant, and it was possible to kill himself.
Ling Feng looked at Yuan Yi with resentful eyes, Yuan Yi had guessed correctly before, he was the fallen immortal, with the help of secret arts, using the essence and blood in his body to be reborn, after he found out that all the monks in the little fairy realm only have muscles and no brains, he immediately made this plan, wanting to use this group of silly white sweets to return to the fairy world, and even with the help of the origin of the fairy world to go further.
However, he calculated a thousand calculations, and missed a Yuan Yi, he didn't expect Long Xiao to bring an outside person in, originally he thought that this person has not yet attained enlightenment, and it will not affect his plan, but can add more fertilizer, where did he think, the slap in the face is in front of him.
The current situation is a little not good, Xuanqing's defensive power, he has seen it for a long time, relying only on his own attack, he can't help him at all, even if Xuanqing's attack power is not strong, he can be invincible with this turtle shell.
However, he didn't expect that Xuanqing had just gotten out of control here, and something happened over there, and Wu Lingwu's body, which had been ignored from beginning to end, suddenly burst open like fireworks, and the flesh and blood were not quickly devoured by the greedy willow tree, but as if it was instantly sandified, it turned into a pile of sand and fell all over the ground, but the divine soul was taken away by the screen above his head, the screen vibrated violently, the aura soared, broke through the big array, and disappeared into the sky as a spiritual light.
Yuan Yi was a little stunned, there was only one dragon Xiao who died of self-harm in front of him, how could anyone dare to follow one after another now, could it be that his head was funny, but he quickly reacted, Wu Lingwu is different from all of them, he is an earth immortal, if the screen world is not destroyed, it will be difficult for him to be killed, after escaping, as long as he is given a little time, he can use the power of the world to reunite his body.