Chapter 148: Fuxi Bagua Array

The title of dragon protector is awe-inspiring, but they only have one purpose for existence, that is, the blood flows like a river and they never die. Once the hatred in their hearts is aroused, they become a bloodless demon who will follow you until you finally torture him to death.

"The Chang clan summoned all the subjects of the Jiuli tribe on the order of the Divine Monarch, if there is a person who is willing to surrender at this time, he will not be blamed for the past! The Divine Monarch token is here, I will give you one last chance!" Chang Jinlu said and took out a golden gold medal from his waist, with the two big characters of Jiuli written on it.

This Divine Monarch Token was placed in ancient times, and it could summon most of the power of the Jiuli tribe, as long as it was within the Jiuli tribe, regardless of the demons and monsters, they all had to obey the orders of this token. As soon as this token came out, everyone in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect present couldn't help but be in an uproar, and immediately there was a lot of discussion. They know the current situation, and if they resist desperately, then the final result can only be death. After a few moments, two people began to stand up and say that they wanted to submit, and then more than a dozen people came forward.

Looking at the people in front of him who said that they wanted to be obedient, Chang Jinlu nodded and said that he was very satisfied, it seems that this token that could call the wind and rain in the past is still a bit deterrent. However, these people were only a very small part of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and most of them were still firmly on the side of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect.

Peng Qianying, who was already on the side, also seemed to be impatient, only to see him exert his strength with one hand, the wind suddenly rose, and a disciple of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect not far from him was instantly sucked into his palm, and in just a moment, that person had become a withered corpse. With his order, the dragon protectors around him immediately swarmed up, and their cold eyes revealed a sharp and compelling murderous aura.

Seeing that he was already under siege, the high priest suddenly had a thought in his heart, and then said loudly, "The eighteen horsemen of Southern Xinjiang listen to the order, and anyone who approaches my Ten Thousand Gu Gate will be killed!"

Before he finished speaking, a whining horn sounded in the surrounding woods......

For a time, the birds scattered, and in all directions, the arrows were like meteors, and the sound of swishing was endless. The target is, of course, those dragon protectors, but those people didn't know where to take out an oil-paper umbrella for a while, and the umbrella took off. As they kept turning the paper umbrellas in their hands, those flying arrows were actually blocked in front of them. As the speed of the paper umbrella turned faster and faster, an extremely strong whirlwind suddenly rose from the ground around Mu Chun Mountain.

The wind was whirring by, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect was in chaos for a while. At the same time, Peng Qianying couldn't hold back for a long time and quickly joined the battle. On the one hand, the high priest told everyone to return to the Qingfeng Temple, and on the other hand, he fought with Peng Qianying.

The power of the Eighteen Cavalry in Southern Xinjiang is not only archery, but also their ability to kill, and they have always acted out of nowhere. Can kill people invisibly with a short knife at his waist in the blink of an eye. And the opponent's dragon protector is obviously an opponent this time, and the two sides are inseparable for a while. Fortunately, there were eighteen horsemen in southern Xinjiang who dragged those dragon protectors, but the high priest led everyone to fight and retreat, and Shangguan Xing'er was also forced to join the battle circle.

For a moment, the light in the night sky flickered, the sound of killing was endless, and the entire Ten Thousand Gu Sect also fell into an unprecedented chaos. The dragon protectors slowly moved forward with the paper umbrella in their hands as shields, and gradually formed a situation of encirclement of everyone. The arrows of the eighteen horsemen in southern Xinjiang have never been uncommon, and the two sides have actually won some time for the retreat of the high priest and others.

In Muchun Mountain, when Lu Chengfeng opened his eyes again, he saw Qiao Meijiao leaning on a giant talisman in her dying. And Qu Leiyang was blocking the surroundings with yellow talismans, forming a protective cover. Each talisman has various spells written on cinnabar, and it is glowing with a dazzling red light at the moment. Lu Chengfeng vaguely remembered that one of the types of charms was used to exorcise ghosts, and some of the other words were incomprehensible.

Seeing that he woke up safely, Qiao Meijiao smiled palely, "You finally ...... Woke up ......"

However, Lu Chengfeng didn't know anything about the previous things, and after asking, he learned that Qiao Meijiao and her party were also trapped in it after coming here. They also encountered the same situation as Lu Chengfeng, and the sound of those babies crying came from these ghosts. These ghosts are the flying heads of the wizards of southern Xinjiang, and they are the result of those wizards who have cultivated and refined them for many years. Flying Head Drop is an extremely superior spell in witchcraft, and in order to improve his cultivation, wizards must feed these ghosts with their own essence blood in order to summon them. These things are generally only dispatched at the peak of the yin qi every day, and there is only one purpose for their existence, that is, to absorb the essence of others for their own use. Each flying head means a layer of skill for wizards, and each layer of skill increases greatly, and after reaching the ninth layer, as long as you break through the seven great tribulations, you can become an immortal body.

It's just that refining this kind of witchcraft requires a long time and stamina, and once you start practicing Flying Head Descending, you must practice it for 7749 days each time without interruption. In severe cases, the head descender may lose his skills and will no longer be able to surrender.

These creatures can attract attention at midnight with the sound of a baby crying, and the sound can also cause hallucinations, make people drowsy, and finally be at their mercy and reduced to a dried corpse. Among Qiao Meijiao and her party, the other poor cultivators had already turned into charcoal. If it hadn't been for the fact that he had woken up in time and used a charm to resist the ghosts and heat waves around him, I'm afraid this group would have been wiped out.

But now that Lu Chengfeng has woken up, those ghosts don't have to be afraid anymore, the pure yang qi in his body is the nemesis of this kind of thing. However, thinking that it was Qu Leiyang who saved him, Lu Chengfeng still thanked him. But Qu Leiyang didn't seem to hear it, just wary of the ghosts around him who wanted to get closer.

The people who can fly their heads here are definitely not ordinary wizards in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, it seems that there must be other people here besides them. It's just that right now they're trapped in it, and it's not so easy to get out. What's more, this is the territory of the fire unicorn, and it is surrounded by flames, but I am afraid that the monster has already broken the formation laid by the ancestors with the undead, otherwise this monster will not move so much in the near future.

At the moment, it is definitely not easy to stay here for a long time, but it is a pity that Qiao Meijiao has been trapped for too long, and at this time, she is really discouraged, and she can no longer drive the Jiuli pot. Among the three people present, the only one who has the most hope of saving everyone out is probably Lu Chengfeng. When Lu Chengfeng regained his pure yang qi, the flames around him immediately retreated. At the same time, he walked over and tentatively pushed the stone door, and then motioned for the two of them to step back, and as the Xuanyuan sword behind him was unsheathed, the surrounding ghosts fled in a panic for a while.

After standing still, Lu Chengfeng quickly condensed the true qi of his whole body, and when the Xuanyuan Sword slashed down, after a loud bang, the stone gate in front of him was cut in half. The three of them immediately walked out in ecstasy, trapped in this ghost place for so long, and finally came out. However, not far after they walked out, another stone gate appeared in front of them. Before they entered, they clearly remembered that there was only one stone gate here, why there was another stone gate that was exactly the same as before.

When they turned around to look, an even more strange situation appeared, only to see several corpses lying in the corner, and the ghosts above their heads were still wandering. What he saw around him was the same as what he had seen before, Lu Chengfeng sighed in his heart, could it be that someone had cast some kind of formation here? After thinking about it, Lu Chengfeng once again condensed his true qi, but just after Xuanyuan Sword once again smashed the stone gate in front of him, another stone gate appeared in front of him, and the situation was the same as what he had encountered before.

After Lu Chengfeng smashed the stone gate in front of him for the third time, the scene in front of him suddenly made him feel a little weak. Such a large amount of depleted true qi had already made him a little overwhelmed, so he simply sat cross-legged and began to adjust the breath in his body. At the same time, the pure yang qi enveloped the three of them in it to ensure that those ghosts could not approach for the time being. But this can only be an expedient measure, and if you want to get out, you must also find the mystery here.

Qiao Meijiao looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that we have fallen into the Fuxi Bagua Array!"

"Fuxi gossip is endlessly changing, and the power is different due to the understanding of the formation of the person who casts the formation, and it is true that the formation is cast here, but it seems to be the most rudimentary formation. It's a pity that none of us know the mystery of this formation, and it seems that we are going to be trapped and die here!"

Qu Leiyang looked a little helpless when he said this, he thought he could escape, but he didn't expect to be trapped here alive in the end. The mystery of the Fuxi Bagua Array is endless, and since it has been handed down, the only one who can really bring the mystery into play to the highest level is probably Fuxi himself. If this array is a master casting, it can be used as a million soldiers and horses, and it doesn't take a single soldier to defeat the enemy. If an ordinary person casts a spell, it can trap the offender and use it to defend against foreign enemies.

However, this is the forbidden place of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate, and all the people inside are the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Gu Gate. According to common sense, if there were descendants who came in, they would never have the intention of causing harm, but how could there be other people here? But how could there be other people here? Could it be that the people who came in before did not go out at all, and have been hiding here? It's a pity that they are trapped here now, and even if they know that there are outsiders here, they can't find their location.

The entire stone chamber fell into a deathly silence for a while, if they couldn't find the flaws in this formation, once their true qi was exhausted, the three of them would die here without any suspense, and the result was the last thing they wanted to see.

(End of chapter)