Chapter 377: The Secret of the Black Piece of Paper!
Rumble!
At the moment when Ning Zhe injected his spiritual power into the black piece of paper, the black piece of paper trembled violently directly, and a strange power gushed out from the middle, slamming into Ning Zhe's spiritual power.
Burst!
Ning Zhe only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath of the whole person also shrank sharply.
"This ...... What is going on?It stands to reason that I can refine that first piece of black paper, then there shouldn't be any problem with this one, how can I ...... it now" Ning Zhe was frustrated for the first time refining, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly became complicated.
Ning Zhe shook his head vigorously, put the black piece of paper aside for the time being, and slowly closed his eyes and breathed. It took him a long time to open his eyes, and with a gentle sigh of relief, he took the black piece of paper in his hand again.
This time, he didn't urge his spiritual power to refine the black piece of paper, but took it in his hand, stuck it on his forehead, and rushed the spiritual power in his body towards the black piece of paper below Danhu.
Just as his spiritual power touched the first piece of black paper, a black light shot up into the sky, spun in the air for a few times, and then rushed out directly along Ning Zhe's forehead, submerging into the black piece of paper attached to his forehead.
The black piece of paper on his forehead suddenly burst into a black light, and after the rich black light was wrapped around the piece of paper for a moment, it directly submerged into it and gradually dissipated. As the black light dissipated, the piece of paper fell silent again, as it had been before. (.)
"Uh......" Ning Zhe was speechless again, could this black piece of paper be any different from the one in his Dan Lake?
And just as he was thinking about this, he felt a chill on his forehead, and raised his hand to touch it, only to find a damp thing on his forehead. He hurriedly moved his gaze to his hand, only to find that a black mass of goo was sticking to his hand, like blood that had been in his hand for a long time.
Before he could react, a small hissing sound came from his hand and forehead at the same time. The black blood actually seeped directly into his body, and disappeared without a trace in an instant......
At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his mind, and scenes that he had never seen before came out of his mind and appeared directly in front of his eyes.
I saw that in the light curtain, a man in black was standing on a desert with his hands in his hands, and behind him was an ancient battlefield, the battlefield was full of blood and stumps, and in front of him, countless enemies were slowly approaching.
"Hmph, Shitian, the Tao is dead, the soul has been dispersed, your general trend has gone, why are you so persistent. It's better to surrender the deity, and the deity will treat you as a good life, what do you think?" a Qingyue voice came out in the air.
Although this voice sounded extremely elegant, the blood and killing intent in it were still clearly transmitted. Even with Ning Zhe's current cultivation, he couldn't help but have a strong fear in his heart, and this fear seemed to be spreading in his body at all, and even the spiritual power in his body gradually dried up.
However, at this moment, the man in black burst out laughing, and the laughter shook through the universe and the heavens and the earth, and the fear in Ning Zhe's heart was immediately dissipated by this laughter.
"Senior brother, you still can't let go of your hypocrite's face, it's really ridiculous to me. You and I have grown up together under the knees of our master since childhood, and you should know very well who I am. I'm telling you, it's easy to want me dead, but if you want me to be your lackey......?
"If it weren't for the set of exercises on your body and the three-style immortal arts, you think I would talk to you so well? Since you don't eat toast yourself, and you want to eat and drink, then it's no wonder that Senior Brother I, kill him for me!"
Hearing his order, the monk opposite the man in black rushed over like a tidal wave and rolled towards the man in black.
The black-clothed man's eyes revealed a trace of sadness, and he turned around suddenly, and black light burst out from his two eyes, Ning Zhe only felt that these two rays of light seemed to be directly shining into his heart, and he immediately fell backwards on the couch.
And at this moment, the man in black said coldly: "Boy, I will pass on your three-style immortal arts and eight-character proverbs, you have to remember it well, remember ......"
"I, Interpretation, Heaven, and Dao ......"
"The first type of immortal art, destroy the sky!"
"Second Formula ......"
The man in black spoke faster and faster, but his voice was getting lower and lower, Ning Zhe only had time to hear the first four words clearly, and only had time to see the first picture clearly, the man in black disappeared into the air, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
At this time, Ning Zhe was still sitting cross-legged on the couch in the room, but the original soft cotton collapse was full of black liquid at this time, exuding bursts of blood, which made people feel sick.
Ning Zhe's heart was shocked, could it be that the scene in the light curtain just now could actually be connected to reality, then this was too terrifying. But apart from this reason, he could not find any reasonable reason to explain what had just happened. He struggled for a while, and then seemed to remember something, hurriedly moved his body, left the soft couch, and then raised his hand to condense a water mirror, and cleaned up the filth on his body, and then thought about it carefully.
"I've been there for the first four words of the eight-character mantra before, but at that time it was a black piece of paper that came out on its own, but now I can practice. And that kind of immortal art is not trivial, otherwise the two brothers in the picture would not look like that. It's just a pity, it's a pity......"
"There must be more than these two pieces of black paper, it must still be there, and the remaining black pieces of paper are the last four words of the eight-character mantra and the last two forms of immortal magic. I'm going to have to find it. ”
"Although I haven't cultivated this immortal technique yet, and its power is unknown, I have seen that eight-character mantra with my own eyes, and these words have repeatedly saved me from danger. And listening to that person's meaning, the power of these three types of immortal magic is still above the eight-character mantra, and its power will not be small. ”
Thinking of this, Ning Zhe's eyes slowly closed again, and the magic of destroying the heavens appeared in his mind, his hands slowly trembled in the air, and his lips didn't know what he was talking about, but a black mist quietly condensed from the air, and then wrapped his whole person in it......