Chapter 42 The Sacrifice Vessel Transfers Flowers and Trees, and the Four Immortals are in the Wind and Rain and Thunderclouds
Just as he was thinking about it, a black shadow suddenly appeared, and along the sacrificial rooftop, a black-robed man turned into a figure, and the cold light flashed in his hand, and he came straight to Li Pichen's head!
Seeing this, Jiang Hu on the side suddenly slapped the [Taihua Giant Spirit Tablet] in his hand, and slammed it towards the demon shadow of the dead city, and shouted in his mouth: "I'm waiting for you to come!"
The Taihua Giant Spirit Tablet is a unique magic weapon of Taihua Peak, and the one in Jiang Hu's hand is also after practicing the "Taihua Sutra", in which the spirit of the giant spirit is transformed, it is not a real treasure, but the power is not weak, it is the nemesis of many demons!
The realm of the demon in the city of vain death is quite high, but even so, he didn't dare to shake this monument, seeing that the blow missed, he immediately retreated, turned into a shadow and escaped into the ground, and disappeared in an instant.
"The people of the Dead City are similar to mortal killers, they don't miss a blow and travel thousands of miles, but they don't stop, they just wait for the opportunity to move again!
After Jiang Hu finished speaking, Li Bichen turned his head and saw Zhou Ji who was depressed on the side, and suddenly said: "Zhou Ji, you used to be an assassin, and now that the demon shadow of this vain city is attacking, do you have a way to catch him?"
Zhou Ji sat on the ground, listened to Li Bichen's inquiry, and suddenly said: "Catch him? How can this demon method be the same as that of the mortal world? But it is expected that if he is blindfolded, he will not be able to see things; if his ears are blocked, he will not be able to distinguish sound; if his touch is messed up, he will lose his judgment and cannot find his breath, so no matter how good a killer is, he can only return in vain." β
After hearing Zhou Ji's words, Jiang Hu and Li Bichen's eyes lit up, and the two glanced at each other and nodded to each other. Jiang Hu said: "Senior Brother Bichen, you concentrate on healing Senior Sister Xunyan, and this matter is left to me." β
He walked to the side, where Prince Kun looked sick, but he was yelled at by that Zhang Yuanye before, almost shaking his heart and veins, Jiang Ke healed Prince Kun's injuries, and "Taihua Sutra" is the general outline of the four veins, at this time, the mana flowed, and the power of concussion in Prince Kun's body calmed down.
Ruan Shuyan walked over, and Jiang Hu said to the two: "Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Sister Ruan, you two listen to my instructions, and the demon shadow will come back in a while, and you will ........ like this."
After he finished speaking to the two, the latter two both nodded and said, "Got it." β
The three of them agreed, at this time, Li Bichen gathered his thoughts, his soul stepped into the heartbeat, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, one person and one thing, every move became extremely slow.
The light of thunder water shone brightly, the four saints spewed thunder, Mu Xunyan spurted out a mouthful of black blood again, but this time the five dust turbidity in her body had almost been eliminated, but she was still a little weak for a while, and she couldn't use the law.
The matter of washing bones is not something that any immortal family who cultivates Yimu Thunder Dao and Ning Yuan Deshui can do.
Li Pichen practiced Yimu Shenlei, condensed into the four saints of the Thunder Dao, and realized the Tao from the river waterfall, and obtained the river Tuluo book. In this way, the true intention of Taihua Thunder Dao and the true intention of Taihua Waterway have been learned by him, which can help Mu Xunyan wash away the five dusts.
A trace of turbidity came up, Li Bichen's eyes moved slightly, and he shouted: "It's here!"
As soon as the words fell, the demon shadow of the vain dead city made a move, and the cold light rose again, but it was a false move, and he went towards the three weapons of the heavens, leaving Li Bichen behind.
"Good time!"
With a clear drink, Jiang Hu held up the giant spirit tablet in his hand and smashed it head-on towards the demon. The demon of the city of vain avoided it, and suddenly there was wind and sand rising in front of him, and a cloud of water vapor appeared, instantly covering his gaze.
He was slightly disdainful, this method was just a small trick, and he was just about to turn into the shadows, when suddenly there was a shock in his ears!
Prince Kun raised the Jiuhe Bell and shook it violently, and the sound of the shock gathered, turning into a sharp blade and entering the ears of the Demon Shadow, who suddenly trembled and buzzed in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything.
The shadow regressed, unable to see or hear with his eyes, but he could still move by touch. They are the Shadows, the best assassins in the City of the Dead, and there is no problem of missing out.
These boys are still too young, and it is naΓ―ve to think that they can control his movements by sealing their eyes and ears.
The Shadow of Vain Death shook his hands, revealing two stabbing swords, emitting a ferocious turbid aura outward, and a murderous aura wrapped around it. He turned around and escaped into the ground, because the sky and the earth were dark, there was no need to look for the shadow, so it was only an instant that he appeared behind Jiang Hu and the others!
He slashed out with a sword, piercing the ginger pot's body, but the next moment, the sensation from the blade made the Death Shadow retreat, because it was not the breath of flesh and blood!
A thunderbolt flashed, and suddenly the "ginger pot" exploded, but it was a Yimu divine thunder that was left with a breath by the ginger pot, which exploded at this time, and the mighty breath of life wrapped the vain demon shadow, and the latter lost its touch, but it couldn't move at all!
Loss of eyes, loss of ears, loss of touch. I can't even make out the breath, let alone assassinate again, and the shadow of the dead demon stands still, but somehow it is good, like a headless fly, scurrying in anger, unable to find a way back.
"Good chance, behead this devil!"
The ginger pot showed its true body, holding Zhou Ji's sky-shaking banner in his hand, and waved it fiercely at the vain demon man! In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, and the ginger pot waved four times in a row, feeling a little difficult, but the mana could still support it, so he swung the fifth one violently!
"Five earthquakes, sun and moon falling!"
With a bang, it seemed that the sun was too yin from the sky, and the vain demon was hit by the fifth shock, and suddenly let out a miserable howl, his body swelled, and it seemed that he was about to explode in the next moment!
The Earthquake Banner is a treasure created by the King of Wei who invited the White Dragon Dao people to go to the Zhenyue Palace, holding this flag and waving it, reciting the spirit of the words, and a shock is stronger than a shock. One earthquake can destroy five essences, two earthquakes can slaughter three fires, three earthquakes can cut the foundation, four earthquakes can kill jade liquid, and five earthquakes are known as killing immortals!
Seeing that the demon shadow of the dead city was about to be destroyed, everyone's hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, Zhao Wuxian said to Li Bichen: "Senior brother, you should be in charge of the fire." β
Li Bichen saw that Mu Xunyan was pranayama, and he was relieved at the moment, so he got up and walked quickly to the altar, and Zhao Wuxian also stood up, and the two were just about to catch the fire.
"That's not right!"
Li Bichen was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent, but when he handed over to Zhao Wuxi, his backhand was a Yimu Divine Thunder!
The thunder was surging, and Li Bichen scolded angrily: "Where are the four saints of the Thunder Dao?!"
The phantom of the Four Saints manifested, bringing up the power of shocking hexagrams, and "Zhao Wuxi" was suddenly slightly shocked, and then saw that Li Bichen's eyebrows had a clear light manifestation, and then looked at the turbidity around him, and suddenly his heart was clear, and he said angrily: "I didn't expect to be a powerful master! No wonder I thought you seemed to be able to break through my painting skin before, it turned out to be a master who has cultivated the Xuanmen Wonderful Method!"
That "Zhao Wuxian" wiped on himself, and the five dust qi dissipated, revealing Liu Suifeng's true face. He said with a smile: "Since I am a person who has cultivated the magic method of clearing light, then my method of painting skin and phantom dust is useless!"
"But your senior brother is also very powerful, he is not dead after receiving my palm, he is worthy of being Taihua's inner door, with rough skin and thick meat. β
When Li Bichen heard him say this, he suddenly looked backwards, and saw Zhao Wuxian paralyzed on the edge of the three heavenly instruments, struggling to support a cloud of five dust qi.
Liu Suifeng laughed: "Although I couldn't kill you, I will accept these three weapons!"
He exerted his magic power, but he had the strength close to that of a human immortal, and he was only one step away. At this time, the five dust demonic qi rose from the earth, wrapped the three vessels, and at the same time brought the three sacrificial qi of the heavens, men and dragons, and prepared to turn back to the demon gate.
The immortals on the altar were shocked, and the willows moved flowers and trees with the wind, but they trapped Zhao Wuxian, and they didn't know when they changed their identities. At this moment, the anger that trapped the demon shadow of the vain city also changed!
Seeing that the Heaven-Shaking Banner was about to suppress the demon shadow to death, suddenly the breath of life was broken, and an old, wrinkled big hand emerged from the void, grabbed the vain death demon shadow, and dragged it directly towards the void sky!
The powerful turbidity qi manifested, that was the breath of the vain death city! Jiang Hu was shocked in his heart, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "This kind of strength is the power of refining qi and transforming gods!"
The old man's hand caught the dead demon, the breath of life slowly dispersed, and the spells cast on the demon were all broken, and the demon returned to normal, his eyes could see, his ears could hear, and his breath could be felt.
The demon on the left is about to escape, and the five dust demons on the right are carrying the ritual weapon and leaving. In the sky, Zhang Yuanye saw the movement below, and immediately smiled at Lu Pu: "You Taihua disciples this time, don't you seem to be very good! This Heavenly Sacrifice Three Instruments was taken away like this? Hahahaha!"
The White Dragon Dao people were suddenly in a hurry, and the mana in their hands surged, and they rushed forward with the white dragon, but they were broken back by Zhang Yuanye one by one, and the [Sunset Molten Gold Flag] was a great treasure for people, and it was used at this time, but it made the White Dragon Dao people unable to get out!
Zhang Yuanye laughed: "I can't go, I can't go! And that Wuchen kid, does he really think he can escape from the old man's hands? This time he came to Dawei for the sake of sacrificing the three heavenly instruments! Lu Pu, do you know that in order to defeat you, I finally got this 'Sunset Molten Golden Flag', and you want to save those juniors, but it is delusional!"
Lu Pu took a deep breath, his eyes froze, and he suddenly said indifferently: "Since you insist on doing this, then I just need to kill you here!"
He urged the mana, and a white light shot out, transforming the great sun, and there was a cloud and mist shield in it, dispelling those twilight demon clouds. The big sun is against the sunset, and the two fight fiercely, and the time of the day is also disordered.
Liu Suifeng grabbed Zhao Wuxian, took the three weapons of the Heaven Sacrifice and rode away on the demon cloud, and when he heard Zhang Yuanye speak, he sneered in his heart: Even the people and demons in the dusk land don't want to keep themselves.
The treasure on his chest glowed slightly, and Liu Suifeng was determined in his heart, as long as there was this treasure, he could get out safely.
On the altar of the sacrifice, Li Pichen rushed to the edge, and saw Liu fleeing with the wind, just about to crush a piece of jade slip, when suddenly someone transmitted, he suddenly relieved his heart, and said with a smile: "It's late, it's late!
As soon as his words fell, Liu Suifeng in the distance suddenly felt a strong aura appear, and he was startled in his heart, and suddenly a heavy rain fell from the sky, instantly pouring him through!
"Fairy rain!ah!"
He screamed out, the rain was clear, and it was deadly to him!
As soon as his hand was loosened, the three instruments of the Heaven Sacrifice and Zhao Wuxian all disappeared, and when Liu looked at it again with the wind, he saw a negative fan Daoist coming from the Eastern Heavens, it was Li Yuanxin!
He looked at the south side again, a Taoist came by the wind, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, for Qiu Yan; then looked at the west side, a female Taoist came riding a dark cloud, holding a flag in her hand, but it was Zhao Wuregret; and then on the north side, a female Taoist appeared in the sky, holding a wine jar in her left hand, it was Jiangling Cloud!
Liu Suifeng's soul was suddenly horrified, and he finally understood that he had fallen into a scheme, this was a trap to invite you into the urn!
Wind and rain and thunderclouds are coming, these are four Taihua immortals!