Chapter 401: Divine Wood Talisman
Master Cheng Zhuang suddenly remembered that decades ago, when he was still an outer disciple in Hanyuezhai, the true disciple of the sect had this expression.
Calm, arrogant, and contemptuous of his peers, just when Master Cheng Zhuang was considering whether to reconfirm the target, his companions began to shoot one after another.
Sword light, spirit weapons, spirit runes, fire snakes and many other spells are attacked together.
He Qi broke off and shouted: "Up"
Within a radius of thirty zhang, the yellow sand exploded in an instant, like a huge wave surging in a tsunami, and many spells were drowned in it.
A strong aura emanated from the center of the rolling yellow sand, and the surging yellow sand spread out to all sides like an overwhelming aura with this breath, and the two or three people who were on the periphery just now were also involved in it.
This strong aura made the souls of several early stage monks tremble.
The yellow sand was rolling and agitated, and he was dizzy, and he couldn't see any of his close friends who were close to him just now. Everyone felt that there was a fierce demon in the monstrous yellow sand, staring at them for a moment.
Master Cheng Zhuang was frightened in his heart, but he was also from a famous family, and he knew that he couldn't panic at the moment, so he shouted:
"Don't stop, break through quickly!" At the same time, he took out a jade talisman and crushed it. A strange cold spread out to the surroundings, and all the thick yellow sand froze down.
The people wrapped in the yellow sand were frozen by this strange cold, and several people flew up quickly.
"Brother Cheng!"
"Brother Jin!"
"Brother Yuan!"
"Senior Sister Zhang"
A dozen people fell into one piece, and only four of them managed to break out.
The four of them looked down, and the rolling yellow sand rose again, but it was only three or four feet high.
To a monk, this height is like that of a mortal facing a height that has just reached the surface of his feet.
You can get out with just a casual jump, but when you just fall into it, it feels like you've fallen into the dirt hundreds of feet deep.
In the drowsy yellow sand, I couldn't see where the gray-clothed man was, the yellow sand rolled, and from time to time a few clouds of light flashed, and it was dimly obvious that the trapped companions were being attacked at the same time.
"Brother Cheng, what should I do?", the man surnamed Jin said urgently.
Cheng's surname was a Taoist, and his face showed a look of pain, "When Cheng left the sect, he was given a divine wood talisman by the elders, the Five Elements Wood Ketu, and after I fixed the demonic yellow sand, you took the opportunity to go all out." ”
"Okay," the three men replied in unison.
There seemed to be a fierce fight in the yellow sand.
A few of them can still resist, which is also the idea that He Qi did not kill the killer.
He Qi just wanted to teach these reckless people a lesson, and by the way, practice earth practice spells.
In the yellow sand, the wind was fierce, and the sand flew away from the rocks, and many thorns pierced out of the soles of the feet, and there were stones the size of a millstone falling from the top of the heads. Beat a few weaker hearts in fear.
The [Yellow Sand Sword Technique] can attract the power of the leylines, but the range that can be triggered during the iQue period is not too large, if you only deal with one or two of them, it can still be easy, even a late-stage fugue monk like the Black Wind Twin Fierce Flower Boss, it only takes one or two rounds to take it.
But after six or seven people were trapped in the yellow sand, their strength was scattered everywhere, and after the initial panic, those six or seven people began to rush left and right, and from time to time someone almost escaped.
Outside the rolling yellow sand, the Daoist surnamed Cheng in the void had a solemn face, took out a green paper talisman and frantically injected spiritual power into it.
The woman surnamed Zhang took out a spiritual weapon, and it was a jade flute, which was golden and ethereal, and the sides of the bamboo hole emitted a white light.
The female flute blew, and the few people trapped in the yellow sand were in a clear state of mind, and the fear of He Qi in their hearts was greatly reduced, and the operation of Tongjin Zhenyuan recovered a little faster.
He stood with his hands behind his back in the yellow sand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.
Yin Xiu is very rare, I didn't expect to meet one here today, but this female cultivator is too weak, and she is only in the middle of the fugue, He Qi looked at the woman surnamed Zhang, this goddess seems to have ruthless and killing intent.
Obviously, the song she played was a meditation effect, but she had anger in her heart, which did not match the meaning of the song, and it was invisible and weak, and if she could help her companions, she dropped a few points.
"With the help of Senior Sister Zhang, I, Jin, will want a golden sword to eliminate demons today" The young man surnamed Jin showed the sword inserted behind his back.
The sword roared, and the dragon groaned.
This young man has a strong righteousness that is not weak, and he shouted: "Hua Lao Mo, be careful of my Jin's Hongru Tianzheng Sword!"
He Qi was stunned, this group of rabble practiced everything, there was a mantra chanting in front, a sound cultivation, and a Confucian sword cultivator!
"Wang, Wang, Wang" suddenly sounded three dog barks,
Oh, there's also a man who practices beast control and cultivates the slave way.
The three giant dogs, which were more than a foot high, thought they were third-level demon beasts, should be equivalent to mid-iQue monks, the three giant dogs barked wildly, their canine teeth exposed, and their fangs were snow-white, shining with cold light.
At this time, the Shenmu rune of the Taoist surnamed Cheng was completely stimulated, and he did not throw the talisman out, but slapped the Shenmu talisman on himself, and suddenly strange runes appeared on his forehead and face, resembling some kind of spiritual plant.
Then he moved, and threw himself into the billowing sand.
A huge sacred tree appeared in the yellow sand, its green branches lush and green, and the rolling wind carried the yellow sand with great restraint.
The branches of the sacred tree swayed gently with the wind, and after a few breaths, countless white flowers bloomed on the sacred tree.
After a gust of wind, countless petals floated down from the sky, leaving a burst of fragrant fragrance, and countless small trees instantly grew after falling to the ground.
Less than a fraction of the yellow sand was left like the ebb tide of the sea, and the countless branches of the sacred tree were pulled out, like countless tentacle monsters, smashing all the thorns and falling rocks that were already small, and turning them back into pieces of ordinary soil.
He Qi's secret technique just now was originally to use the [Yellow Sand Sword Technique] to attract the power of the leylines.
Strictly speaking, it is more like the way of magic, after this spell was forcibly broken by the other party, He Qi knew that the Great Yan Rune in the sea trembled, and the part of the charm about the earth line immediately weakened.
He Qi knew that this secret technique could not last any longer, so he quickly withdrew it before it was completely broken.
As soon as He Qi's mind moved, the yellow sand that was less than one percent fell with a bang, shaking up a lot of dust and sand.
"It's kind of interesting!"
He Qi sketched a playful smile, as if facing this group of opponents for the first time, sure enough, the tigers couldn't summon the wolves, if a disciple of the Tianyan Sword Sect who only practiced the Yellow Sand Sword Technique faced this group of people, then it would be easy to attack and defend at this time.
"Who is your Excellency in the next journey?"
Cheng Yan'er was a little surprised by the power of his Divine Wood Talisman, and the effect was much better than he expected.
Although the situation did not completely and completely break the right method, it also made the other party suffer a lot of losses. But the person on the other side was still calm, and Cheng Zhuoer was a little worried about the other party's background.
When he slowed down his questioning, the others did not, and the three giant dogs pounced like tigers descending from the mountain. At the same time, Jin Zhilin, who made the sword, also made a move, and Cheng Zhuoer hesitated slightly, so he had to follow suit.
(End of chapter)