Chapter 171: Five Ghosts (Part II)
The blade of the divine weapon swept through the air, swaying a cold light like a horse, the scarlet blood light bloomed, and the flower of death splashed everywhere in the secret room, but it was a pity that Ye Zhiqiu's face did not have any joy, because the unique talent did not take any gain, he immediately realized that the five ghost Dao people were not dead!
"Haha...... Haha!"
There was a burst of rampant laughter from the villain, and the young man who was originally sitting opposite the Five Ghost Daoists suddenly pulled back and flew almost against the ground, but he hit the stone wall of the secret room hard, and was breathed by the anti-shock force, maybe his body was already weak, and he couldn't help coughing again and again.
This extremely embarrassing scene made the reborn Five Ghost Dao people so faceless, and his face suddenly turned cold, only to see him stretch out his hand and make a move, and the white bone lock hammer that had been ambushed on the top of the secret room in advance immediately shook a few times, stimulating the white bone soul falling array that had been fully arranged for a long time.
Ye Zhiqiu was trying to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but the phosphorescent light above his head was abundant, as if tomb robbers had chiseled through a mass grave, falling countless large and small bone fragments, like a summer afternoon shower.
"Humph!"
Ye Zhiqiu immediately took out the Big Dipper Star Shield behind him, grabbed it with one hand and put it on top of his head, and carried the bloody qi protective body, and then his feet slammed one after another, and the flame fountain of the integration of law and martial arts rushed through three scorched and mottled safe areas in the rain of white bones, and the farthest one even erupted under the feet of the young man who was smiling strangely, burning his skin and flesh on the spot.
If it was an ordinary mortal fire, it might not be able to hurt him, but unfortunately, in the thick flame pillar, there was Ye Zhiqiu's bloody qi, and he was the best at destroying yin and evil ghosts, so the five ghost Dao talents who had just gained a new life fell in love with Ye Zhiqiu's Dao.
"Damn ......"
Ignoring the scorched smoke curling on the skin on his chest and back, the young man stretched out his hand and summoned the abandoned body of the house, the lotus-patterned robe beside him, stretched out his hand and pointed it, and turned it into a fog veil, and took a long breath, so that the mist involuntarily covered him, and quickly recovered into a robe, protecting the fragile body.
Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was trapped by the magic circle of the Five Ghost Daoists, but the aura reserves didn't seem to be much, and it was a little difficult to maintain, and it was estimated that it would almost end on its own after a quarter of an hour.
"In a quarter of an hour, or at least half an hour, the daylilies are cold, and I can't wait. ”
When Ye Zhiqiu thought of this, he couldn't take care of it anymore, and immediately untied the Taibai Gold Snake Ge, and the two divine weapons were inserted upside down on the ground, resisting the Big Dipper Star Shield, although the shield surface was shocked and trembled, but the bones of the dead man, no matter how big the resentment, could not withstand the power of the Star Divine Evil, and they burst into pieces and fell around.
At the same time, Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his hands a few times, and did not hesitate to consume spiritual power to ignite the fox fire, and once again performed the secret technique of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the Dance of the Nine-Tailed Fire Wheel.
The pale fox fire covered Ye Zhiqiu's body, like a shrunken nine-tailed fox, every move was in line with the principles of nature, and there was a spiritual charm in it when he raised his hands and feet.
This time, it was still a pure attack mode, with nine thick fox fire tails hugging together, sometimes gathering into a screen, resisting the rain of bones falling like rain, and sometimes gathering into fists, not allowing the five ghost Dao people to have spare time, lest he come up with some insidious Dao techniques to harm people.
It was another foxtail punch, smashing the young man into the stone wall of the secret room, Ye Zhiqiu made an inspiration and grabbed a little breath from the newborn Five Ghost Dao people.
"Witchcraft is forbidden, referring to things as form!"
Ye Zhiqiu attached that bit of breath to the statue he was carrying, and pressed his thumb to press it violently, crushing its waist and shattering it into two on the spot.
At the same time, the five ghost Dao people were dizzy and drilled out of the hole, and they couldn't bear the alarm in their hearts, and hurriedly knelt down in front of them. It's a pity that today's prohibition of the substitution of fingers and objects, after Ye Zhiqiu obtained the inheritance of the Qiang wizard, is much more sophisticated, even if he dodges it once, the second stage of the aftermath almost cut off his lumbar vertebrae.
"Uh......"
The Five Ghost Dao Man snorted, if it weren't for the lotus pattern robe of the Dao lineage descendant covering his body, the power of being able to eliminate most curses, witchcraft, and prohibitions would be halved, and this time it would really take half of his life.
At this time, a pair of golden eyes in the void looked over, obviously it was the dance of the fox clan's celebration that inspired the "Divine Descent", and the sky fox "Daji" looked at Ye Zhiqiu with interest, and there was a sense of appreciation between his expressions.
"The little guy of the human race, dancing the dance of my clan, is unexpectedly good. It's a pity that his body is stained with the smell of five poisons, as well as the breath of three corpses and five ghosts...... Hey, there is even the inheritance of the Wu clan, the rhythm of the five elements of yin and yang, and in just a few months, the little guy has been perfected. What a terrible talent, which can be explained by extraordinary human talent, could it be that it is born impermanently?"
Tianhu revealed a little breath, and was informed by the sage of the demon capital Chaoge, Nuwa Niangniang's gaze swept over for the first time, although it was blocked by the yin and yang interlayer, but the heaven and earth are so big, there are not many people who can block the eyes of the sage, and the five ghost Taoists definitely do not have this qualification.
Therefore, Tianhu was caught red-handed by the demon saint, but unfortunately "Daji" didn't say anything, just quickly closed his eyes, completely eliminated his breath, and disappeared without a trace.
used to be a hardcore cronie, but now it is a stranger, even Nuwa Niangniang couldn't help but sigh lightly: "If you had been allowed a position, maybe you wouldn't have come to this point." ”
The demon saint leisurely remembered the battle more than 1,230 years ago, and his ears echoed the eagle of Qingyue, the battle of Muye, the blood flowed and drifted, and the people were hanged for crimes, and the Zhou Dynasty was a businessman.
Daji originally succeeded in retreating, but there was too much blood in his hands, and there was no way to retreat behind him.
Without the demon saint in charge, the Wu clan immediately launched a war, and the demon clan also poured out the nest, and the two sides won a decisive victory at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, resulting in both defeats, but instead cheapened the human race in vain, and prompted the rise of Daozun, and established the Dao Gate to take over the hegemony of the two Lich clans.
If it weren't for Dao Venerable's delusional merger and attempt to completely replace the Heavenly Dao, the Demon Clan Saint would probably still be trapped in the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array and couldn't move. It is precisely because of the Dao of Heaven that Nuwa Niangniang was able to make a move at the critical moment, smashing the Daozun's mixed Yuan Dao body with one finger, knocking the Daomen down with one move, and then the ancestor Long Yingzheng opened the Dao of the Son of Heaven, condensing the humane people into a dragon, firmly clamping all the sources of the Daomen, and putting shackles on everyone who refines the qi.
The source of all variables is because of Daji's selfishness, wanting to live completely, not only pitting the two lich clans miserably, but also secretly absorbing the residual qi of the two clans, allowing himself to transform and promote to Tianhu, and the strength realm is not under the Xuanmen Immortal.
The demon clan saint cleaned up his mood, the battle of the secret room in the White Bone Cave of Lushan was coming to an end, Ye Zhiqiu danced a graceful fox dance and beat the five ghost Taoists down.
After all, the borrowing rebirth method completed by the five ghost Dao people at an accelerated speed is really too flawed, and the three souls and seven spirits do not fit in with the physical body, which is a fatal weakness, which not only causes the power of the White Bone Falling Soul Array to drop greatly, but also can't control the White Bone Lock Heart Hammer, and as a result, it was forcibly taken away by Ye Zhiqiu, and his magic circle was broken by force.
Ye Zhiqiu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and with the idea that the night would change a lot, he stabbed the second five ghost Dao people to death with a sword, and the expected harvests came one after another, not only to make up for the inheritance of the ghost Dao, but also to have an "ancestral" talisman robe, a good magic weapon white bone lock heart hammer, and many unknown secret methods.
"I'm really lucky! I came to the door when the strength of the Five Ghost Dao people was at its lowest, otherwise it would really take a lot of effort to kill him. ”
Ye Zhiqiu relied on the memory of the five ghost Taoists, and his eyes were aimed at the thing that was sticking to the young man's navel, and he couldn't help but step forward and reach out and take it down.
It was a piece of a foot-long thing, light and weightless, with blue-black scales flowing on the surface, like a living snake.
"It is said that this is the heritage of the Wuxian Kingdom in the ancient mountains and seas, and it is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime treasure for the ancient inheritance that was contemptuously called the left path by the Xuanmen Great Sect. Nuwa's intestines, the part of the divine body of Mother Earth, have the subtlety of heaven and earth. ”
The fragments of the old god's body appeared, which immediately attracted the attention of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and she immediately understood the omen of the earlier time, and it should indeed be on Ye Zhiqiu's body, and she couldn't help but appear incarnated in the secret room, and gently stretched out her hand.
"Return the thing to its original owner, bring it!"