360 Ghost Cultivation Technique
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
Ten figures crossed, almost at the same time ten of the thirteen yin differences: east, south, west, north, northeast, southeast, southwest, northwest, eight directions surrounded the 'Putuo' in the middle, and the remaining two yin differences were one staring at its shoulders and one staring at its feet; The other three yin, two of them were holding Fan Wushu, who had an ugly face, and the other asked with concern: "Brother Wusheng, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Fan Wusu shook his head with a pale face, but he never said a word.
The Infernal Realm of Buddhism is the same as the Underworld of Taoism, and the creatures within it are all ghosts, belonging to the category of the 'Spirit Realm', and they are all tangible and insubstantial existences. It is only after several years of cultivation or opportunity that one has attained the entity of 'spirit body', or 'soul body'. But the foundation that sustains this entity is the 'soul power' of the body.
All items in the Soul World are also tangible and insubstantial. And the iron shackles wrapped around Fan Wuxuan's body, like the natal magic weapon of a cultivator, the reason why it can detain the soul of worldly creatures is nothing more than because its user exerts soul power.
If it is a Yin Soul, Fan Wuxu does not need to use his soul power at all, just the attributes of the iron shackles themselves can arrest the Yin Soul; But 'Putuo' is not a ghost! So when Fan Wusu shook off the iron shackles, he used a lot of soul power in order to hit it with one blow. I once thought that this 'Putuo' had no soul at all, and his natal magic weapon was damaged by it, and his soul power could not be recovered, coupled with the damage of the natal magic weapon, which made Fan Wusu embarrassed.
The magic weapon of the spirit world is different from the magic weapon of the cultivation realm, just like Fan Wusheng's iron shackles, although it requires a lot of soul power to be remotely controlled after shaking out, but because the object of its attack is the soul, its essence is composed of soul power, so Fan Wuxuan will absorb a larger amount of soul power when he takes back the iron shackles, and it is precisely because of this that he often does not lose soul power, but will get a lot of soul power. As a result, a big heel was planted!
After making sure that Fan Wuxu had no problem for the time being, it was just a loss of soul power and the result of the backlash of the soul consciousness, they then looked at the 'Putuo' who was trapped by the ten Yin Differences: eight Yin Differences were constantly attacking it from eight directions, and the other two Yin Differences were to prevent it from escaping from above or below.
The natal magic weapons that attack the eight yin errors of 'Putuo' are different, axes, hooks, forks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, these magic weapons of theirs are not like Fan Wusheng, so they are all beaten and left, leaving no chance for 'Putuo' to burn their natal magic weapons. However, since their magic weapons are all used against soul creatures in the spirit world, they are basically ineffective for 'Putuo' who has entities but no souls.
For 'Putuo', its current memories and skills all come from Master Yongchen's shallow memory and Buddhism, according to Yongchen's memory and its speculation: how can his own magic power be able to urge the Buddha's supernatural powers?
Although the magic weapon of the Eight Yin Differences is ineffective against the body of 'Putuo', it still has a certain impact on the demonic energy in its body. Every time every magic weapon hit it, it felt the demonic energy in its body churning, and it wanted to break out of its body. If it weren't for the fact that it was now copper-skinned and iron-clad, I am afraid that it would have been exploded by the boiling demonic qi in its body.
Maybe it's the influence of the manic demonic energy in the receptor, or maybe it's the manic demonic energy in the body and feels uneasy, the stability, peace, and rationality brought by the memory of Eternal Dust gradually become blurred......
"Oh woo~"
Finally, the corpse nature in Putuo's body took over its dominant position, and it let out a long roar from the sky, and at the same time pounced on the tallest one of the eight yin differences. The size is too large, which will cause it to be not agile enough, and because of their surprise attack, 'Putuo' has been in a state of being beaten before, and he has no ability to fight back at all, so he is attacking'Putuo excitedly with chopping, chopping, hanging, and smashing, and he didn't expect it to suddenly rush at him desperately.
Yin cha does not belong to the secular world at all, they belong to a strange alien space, and they are not in a parallel plane with all the spatial worlds, but on the contrary, they belong to the creatures of the other world; So they are not bound by the laws of this world. Although we live in a different world, we are also closely connected; Because each of their worlds is always built on the walls of a certain world.
For example, the world where Yishou City is located is a polyhedral world, consisting of thirteen thirteen-sided planes; Yishou City is inside it, and the Infernal Realm where Fan Wusu is located is outside it, so their world is made up of this polyhedron.
This is: yin, yang.
The tall yin cha was hugged by the suddenly troubled 'Putuo', and he did not panic, but hurriedly secretly used the yin power, wanting to escape from its arms. But no matter how much he used the Yin Power, he never flashed out.
"Save ......"
Feeling helpless, he hurriedly shouted loudly, but unfortunately he was bitten by 'Putuo' as soon as he opened his mouth. 'Putuo' sucked it like sucking the blood of a living creature, and the soul power of this tall yin spurted into its body like a flood that burst the embankment.
The influx of massive soul power immediately calmed its manic heart: It's broken! How can its own body withstand so much soul power? But the flood mouth has been opened, how can it resist and live?
Just when it was at a loss, at a loss, ready to explode and die, the raging soul power flowed directly into its body, or wandered aimlessly, and then found its destination, pouring into the blood beads in its head.
The whole process only took a few breaths, and the tall yin soul body slowly faded until it disappeared in the arms of 'Putuo', and at this time, the blood beads the size of rice grains in Putuo's brain only increased by one-tenth, but its body was taller and fatter than a yin difference.
"Boom~Boom~"
'Putuo' hiccups a few times in succession, accompanied by a lot of clear smoke, and each time he spit out some clear smoke, his body became smaller, until his body returned to its original state, and then he stopped hiccups.
It's not that the amount of memory of a Yin Difference who has survived for trillions of years is less than that of an old monk who is dozens of years old. Even though their time is much less than that of the secular world, in their world, they feel the same as the time of any world, so his brain stock is not less than that of the old monk, but much more than that of the old monk. It's just that most of his troubles are useless to 'Putuo', so the blood beads in 'Putuo''s brain directly discarded these useless information, which made the blood beads grow by only one-tenth.
Yin's body is made up of its soul power, and soul power cannot be converted into demonic energy, but it can nourish spiritual power. So, at this time, the eyes of 'Putuo' were shining, and it was no longer muddy before, it had the memory of eternal dust and tall yin, and looked at everyone coldly, thinking about the information of these people in front of him, and comparing with each other, who should be their next target? But at this moment, everyone didn't know, they were just surprised by the death of the tall yin, and they were vigilant and wary of 'Putuo'.
The demise of a tall shadow was not enough to make them abandon this mission. If they do nothing and run away, what awaits them will be uninterrupted suffering, which is a more terrible thing than death.
But at this time, none of them noticed the few pools of blood on the ground, which were left by the tearing when 'Putuo' bit the neck of the old monk Yongchen before. These pools of blood are full of demon mosquitoes and demon ants that attacked Yongchen and Puzhen before, after they more or less sucked up this blood, their bodies have more or less changed, and they also have some memories of Yongchen, when they saw that 'Putuo' could suck the yin, they also viciously pounced on those yin-poor people who were preoccupied with guarding against 'Putuo'.
Since these yin errors have been turned into spirits, these demon mosquitoes and demon ants did not wear around on the 'Ziliang Niang' like the previous demon mosquito, but lay on their bodies or gnawed on their feet and necks.
Thirteen Yin Differences, because Fan Wu saved the four of them from a few pools of blood near 'Putuo', and the other nine Yin Differences around 'Putuo' were more or less bitten by many demon mosquitoes and demon ants. A few pools of blood were not large, but hundreds of demon mosquitoes and demon ants were gathered, and they were instantly sucked dry.
Hundreds of demon mosquitoes and demon ants, it sounds like an astonishing number, and there are only dozens of them that fly to and climb to the nine yin chases, and they feel unwell, and they suddenly rush to hit the demon mosquitoes and demon ants on their bodies.
Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. 'Putuo' took advantage of their own preoccupation and immediately rushed to Fan Wusu. In its opinion, Fan Wusu was now the weakest of these shadows, and had just been seriously injured.
The scene of 'Putuo' sucking the tall yin difference just now, Fan Wuxu remembered it vividly, and felt that his soul power was ineffective against it, so he hurriedly secretly turned the ghost cultivation techniques taught by Li Tian all over his body.
Seeing 'Putuo' rushing towards him, the three yin who were already panicked scattered one by one, leaving a fan with an extremely weak soul and no help. At this time, Fan Wu's natal magic weapon was damaged, and his soul body was extremely weak, where could he still use the ability to escape with yin power, and the only way to resist the extremely fast 'Putuo' was to resist!
"Boom~"
"Ah~"
As soon as he bit the 'Putuo' on Fan Wusu's neck, he felt like he had bitten on the steel plate, and his teeth "rattled", and he couldn't help screaming, and at the same time, his body hurriedly retreated, and his eyes were fixed: Fan Wusu at this time was shining with golden light, as if he had crossed a layer of gold paint. Affected by this, it didn't do any slack, just glanced at Fan Wuxu, and pounced on the one with the worst strength among the three yin differences in the memory of the tall yin difference.
The yin cha who thought he was temporarily out of danger had just stopped and breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a strong wind coming, so he immediately secretly lucked his yin power and prepared to move out of this place, but found that he had fallen deep into the mud and couldn't move at all......
"Wind Knife!"