Chapter 537: Netherworld Soldiers and Horses, How to Count

The banner landed, the tortoise shell opened the way, the gossip moved forward, and the spirit spirit was assisted.

Lu Chen calculated the topography and doorway, and the flags in his hand landed one by one, and the cave in front of him, which was the door of the tiger burial cave, was slightly shocked. In it, there was a faint wail, just hearing it, I felt creepy, and I didn't know what Lu Chen used this flag tortoise shell to turn away, but Peng Fei also felt unbearable, a grinning appearance, and the corners of his eyes were twitching.

After the last flag was settled, Lu Chen clapped his hands and got up, and his face was relaxed.

"It's done. ”

"It's finished?"

Peng Fei looked at it with a strange face.

Before the flag was planted, the wailing of the cave could be heard, but only for a moment, and there was no sound after that. As he said before, there is filth hidden in it, but what kind of filth Pengfei can't figure out, let alone understand, and then there is no sound.

I thought that when the flags were planted, something strange would appear.

"It is normal for the door to hide filth, but in the case of living beings, filth is filth, and it is not something to be feared. But now, in terms of feng shui topography, filth does not come out of yin, bad air, turbidity, etc., and it is deposited into ghosts or evil things for a long time. Now that I have set the feng shui qi machine here, the terrain is chaotic, and the ominous shroud has been broken, and a way of life has been created in it, and I have left here without any obstacles. ”

Lu Chen smiled casually, these things were also learned from the ancient books inherited from Taijian.

Although Taijian inherits the technique of banning and suppressing, it also uses the topography formed by heaven and earth as one of the means, which involves feng shui and can be called a classic of Xuandao. Lu Chen has studied for many years in the place where the green dragon suddenly rises, and now he is half a big man, and it is not a problem to break it if he only finds a way to live.

"Brother Peng, the way to life has been opened, and you can leave the tiger burial cave by going here, but whether you can escape from the evil tiger tomb is still two words. After going out, if you see that you are still in the grave of the evil tiger, you should retreat to this gate as soon as possible, so that nothing bad will happen. The banner is still there, and the spirit is sufficient, so it can be maintained for ten days and nights, and then I will find a way to leave when I come back. ”

After a pause, Lu Chen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"If you don't see you back after ten days, you can only rely on Brother Peng to find a way to leave. But the evil tiger tomb and the tiger burial cave are connected up and down, so it is strange to say this, but it is conceivable that the evil tiger tomb will be far away from the evil tiger tomb. This wild ancient land is full of dangers, Brother Peng must not stay for a long time, it is better to find a way to get out as soon as possible, if you don't understand the way of the mystical law, you will die one step at a time. ”

As soon as he gave such a warning, Lu Chen gave up his hand, left a few flags, left some tortoise shells, and bit his finger to write ancient characters on a piece of gossip, and handed it to Peng Fei along with many spirit spirits, and then turned around and ran towards the tiger's head.

Turning around to look at Lu Chen's disappearing back, Peng Fei was holding those objects in his hands, and his face was also complicated and hesitant.

But he turned to look at it, and the banner opened the way, and the hungry tiger door was already clear, so he left, and he could get out of here.

"Bastard, don't die in there..."

With a deep sigh, Peng Fei finally put away the sword in his hand and bent down into the cave. Between the flags, there is a strange wind blowing, swaying flags and hunting sounds, and the caves are rugged and undulating, and there are all kinds of strange-looking rocks to block them, but they are only a little troublesome.

I don't know what this place originally looked like, but I haven't seen the turbidity and yin qi that Lu Chen said before.

Peng Fei gradually reassured, and occasionally looked back at the direction he came, his face full of hesitation and complexity.

Besides, in the tiger burial cave, Lu Chen said goodbye to Pengfei, and went in the direction of the tiger's head alone. This tiger burial hole is the tiger's head to the east, the tiger's tail to the west, but the west is high and low, it is the appearance of a hungry tiger pounced on the netherworld, and the end is extremely terrifying. Lu Chen walked by, stepping on weeds and insects under his feet, and sketched everything in front of him in his heart, and he felt more and more awe-inspiring.

The tiger's head went east, and it swooped down on the netherworld.

"The evil tiger tomb is the tiger's head in the west, to the position of the white tiger, but here under it, the tiger burial cave, the tiger's head is moving, to the position of the green dragon... The evil tiger pounces on the netherworld and fights the green dragon, but it is really a sinister terrain..."

With a deep sigh, Lu Chen raised all his vigilance, not daring to be careless.

Just walking through these roads, there are some strange ghosts in the dark depths of those horns, what kind of spiders with human faces, what kind of eight-legged monster snakes are endless. But Lu Chen's qi was hot, and his blood was comparable to that of a dragon, so he didn't dare to step forward with these strange foreign objects, so he spied in secret.

When he walked by before, Peng Fei mentioned that he wanted to destroy all these foreign objects, but was stopped by Lu Chen.

The foreign body born here is ominous in itself, but it is afraid that after death, it will release the qi in the silent body, which will converge and intersect with the ominous here, so as to become an even more terrifying thing. Now that he saw that these foreign objects were about to move, Lu Chen only burst out with thunderous momentum to deter, and he didn't dare to kill at will. One is as mentioned before, I am afraid that it will aggravate the ominousness here, and the other will not be suitable for blood in the tiger burial hole.

It was already very reckless for Peng Fei to kill the human-faced spider before, and when he passed by before, the blood was still there, but he couldn't find the body of the human-faced spider.

It is impossible to know where he went, but Lu Chen can be sure that there is something strange here.

"The burial of evil tigers in the tiger burial cave is just a statement in the classics. Heaven and earth are their own feng shui qi, and their evolution is unknown, which should be from some sources, but many classics do not explain these. The tiger buries the cave, buries the evil tiger, and I don't know how such a terrain was generated, and it is so sinister..."

sighed deeply, it was already through the tiger's neck and saw the tiger's head.

Just like before, it was impossible for countless Netherworld soldiers and horses to swim back and forth in it, filling the space of hundreds of zhang with all its fill. At a glance, apart from the gloomy black fog, there is no other existence, and it is impossible to see clearly what the shape is and what the terrain is.

"Mu Han once mentioned to me that the Xuandao Eye is an acquired Xuandao secret method, and once it is successful, it is not weaker than the innate Yin Eye, and it is easy to see through these obstacles. In addition, the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye and the Third World Pupil can break through the void, but the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye is by no means easy to cultivate, and there are few people in the Third World Pupil throughout the ages..."

Lu Chen looked at it for a long time, but in the end, he couldn't do anything.

"It would be nice if I also had the third world pupil of the double shadow, and it would be convenient to see what the terrain looks like and make a decision. ”

Just complain.

Lu Chen took out the flags and counted them at one hundred and eight, although he couldn't see the distribution of the stars, but he threw them and settled down, and they were still in harmony. But the banner was about to settle, and there was a howling wind where the tiger's head was, and the innumerable soldiers and horses of the underworld were also restless, neighing strangely, and the sound of Sen Ran penetrated the depths of the soul, as if to pierce people's eardrums.

As he had expected, Lu Chen closed his hearing, but he still felt pain.

Despite this, he still took the tortoise shell in his hand, and when Lu Chen looked up, he saw those Yin and Netherworld soldiers rushing towards him, only gritting his teeth, his fingertips trembling and breaking open the wound, flowing essence and blood shining brightly, and writing ancient characters on the miserable white tortoise shell.

When the last stroke is settled, the endless netherworld soldiers and horses in front of him also come closer.

It was eerie and vast, the ghost aura spread, Lu Chen's face was faintly pale, his eyes were solemn, and he raised his hand and threw out the tortoise shell. Only in the air, Lu Chen pinched the law with both hands, and took the spirit essence and sprinkled it around, and when it settled, it became a formation. As soon as the thought moved, the flag swayed, the spirit shone brightly, and the tortoise shell that was thrown out was also blood-red in color, and it soared, as if it was painted with fire, blocking the tiger's neck entirely.

Those Netherworld soldiers and horses rushed up, and when they touched the blood light, they snorted, and instantly burned into ashes and dissipated.

However, the power of the tortoise shell is limited after all, and the Netherworld soldiers and horses seem to be endless, and the blood light is broken through in just a short moment. He was the first to take a high yin soldier, holding a big knife in his hand, and slashing head-on, but Lu Chen's eyes condensed, and with a light step on his feet, there was a spiritual light like a horse.

The one hundred and eight flags hunting sounded, and the stars of the heavens and the earth were blooming, rushing straight to the dome, obeying Lu Chen's command like a sharp sword. As soon as the thought moved, one hundred and eight spiritual lights shot out in the air, and the Yin soldiers holding the big sword in front of him were instantly cut through and turned into black mist and drifted away. And looking up, in the endless forest, the spiritual light was vertical and horizontal, and there were one hundred and eight flying swords shining brightly, dispelling a lot of the rich yin qi that had gathered.

Lu Chen didn't dare to be careless, there was blood and qi in the abyss, and his mind was condensed.

But there are too many soldiers and horses in the Netherworld, and the training of one hundred and eight flying swords is also exhausted. In just half a burnt incense time, he has already beheaded more than a thousand of his subordinates, and those flying sword training are also stained, gradually cracking and dissipating, and even one hundred and eight flags have all collapsed, but the vast and endless Yin Netherworld soldiers and horses in front of him are still endless.

Lu Chen's complexion changed slightly, and he never expected that there would be so many of these Netherworld soldiers and horses.

"Fight!"

With a sip, Lu Chen took a few steps back and made a decision after a little hesitation.

"Even if it doesn't work, you have to try, it's best to cut more Yin soldiers and Yin Horses, or it will be easier later!"

Thinking in his heart, as soon as his waist turned, Lu Chen's arms were spread, his ten fingers had ruptured the wound, and a hundred drops of essence blood were sprinkled to settle down. The spirits are scattered, the light is bright, the tortoise shell, the gossip, all of them are taken out, and then the appearance of the fire and the sky is restored, and the soldiers and horses of the underworld are temporarily blocked.

In just a short moment, Lu Chen stepped on the star gate under his feet, turned out to stride, his body swayed, and his ten fingers landed one after another, carving complex textures around his body, and setting the five elements of spiritual incision. I saw that the blood light was shattered, and the Yin Netherworld soldiers and horses rushed to kill again, Lu Chen's mouth spit out the turbidity lightly, and once again threw out the ninety-nine eighty-one flags and inserted them in the formation, and his fingers also pinched the law seal.

"Walking Yin and Yang, detaching from the five elements, a thousand suppression methods, and the four images are one..."

The scriptures are recited aloud, but they are not complete.

Lu Chen was also helpless in his heart, and the Taijian inheritance recorded this, so he had no choice but to do so. However, it can be seen that the spiritual light around him is manifested, and the four directions of the southeast, north, and west are grouped and not formed, and the condensation will be concealed and dispersed.

The big array is formed into four elephants, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu, to ban the suppression of the Yin and the Nether, but now that the big array is not formed, the Yin and the Netherworld soldiers and horses will be completely broken by the collision.

Lu Chen's complexion changed rapidly, and he looked at the black and oppressive Yin soldiers and Yin horses rushing towards him, a large area of black and black, as if the dark tide was pressing down, it was really a force of thousands of troops, and the howl was higher than the sky, incomparably huge!

But Lu Chen was alone before, isolated and helpless. How can the big array not be successful, and if the four images do not come out, it will be useless in the end. However, thousands of troops rushed over, Lu Chen only regained his composure in a panic for a moment, never retreated, only gritted his teeth, his face was ruthless, he raised his hand and turned out the broken knife, there was a fierce surge, and his blood was drumming, and he charged fiercely!