Chapter 9: Kunpeng's Spiritual Blood

Mo Jiao's expression was grim, and after holding Ma Zhong, he turned around and pointed at Xu Bufan, his eyes were sad and angry: "Well, you ghost, since you have already harmed my good apprentice, you are trying to use his body to coax me and others." Do you think the old man can't see it? Look at the nine heavenly thunders that I urged the Qiankun Demon Suppression Array to scatter your soul. ”

"Ah, Master, what are you talking about?" Xu Bufan looked at Mo Yan in surprise, and before he could explain, a flash of lightning flashed above his head, and with a click, it really hit his body.

The Qiankun Demon Suppression Array was created by the Demon Barbarian Ancestor and was specially used to suppress the Yin Matter. The nine thunder-attribute spirit stones buried at the bottom of the formation diagram are specially used to solve the unexpected situation where the Yin Soul occupies the host after the ritual fails. Heavenly Thunder is a vigorous force, and it has great restraint on Yin Soul and Ghost Things, but it is wishful thinking to destroy a Ghost King with the nine low-level Thunder Attribute Spirit Stones buried in the Simple Qiankun Demon Suppression Array.

Mo Xuan's original purpose was to intimidate the ghost king through this move, so that he would not dare to act rashly. I don't want to hurt Xu Bufan.

The magical golden light in the young man's body only reacted to the yin and evil things, but he was indifferent to the heavenly thunder inspired by the spirit stone.

The first thunder fell, hitting Xu Bufan's shoulder, the boy screamed, fell to the ground, but instinctively looked up.

I saw that the second thunder formed in a slowly divided form in the boy's extraordinary vision, branched out, and then fell. However, the boy's body reaction was far from keeping up with the dynamic vision, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only watch the second lightning strike on the strong lower abdomen, and the boy let out another strange scream, and his body arched.

The third lightning bolt struck, and the boy was blown out by electricity, but he encountered a transparent wall of light halfway through, and bounced into the magic circle. This is the genius of the Qiankun Demon Suppression Array, if the person who presides over the formation does not take back the formation flag, this array is like a cage, so that the people in the formation cannot get out.

"Master, what are you doing?" Xu Bufan exhaled a puff of green smoke and looked at Mo Jiao with difficulty. If it weren't for the middle-aged monk who gave him a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures, and unknowingly made him go through the stage of refining muscles and bones, washing hair and marrow, these lightning would have caused him serious damage.

"Hmph, it's really a ghost thing, how can a mortal body withstand the three heavenly thunders, evil obstacles, and not quickly appear in its original form. "No, Xu Bufan's lightning resistance made Mo Jiao even more sure that he had been possessed by the ghost king. Quickly hit the spell, and after the second wave of heavenly thunder brewed in mid-air for a while, it slashed down again.

The young man was in pain all over his body by the thunder, and when he saw that the fourth thunder was about to be spoken about again, he called my life in his heart, and the nameless anger in his heart was also ignited.

"It's endless. ”

Seeing the fourth heavenly thunder falling, the young man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he reached out with a loud shout, and a piece of golden light was released from his palm, which condensed into a golden light shield, and actually bounced the heavenly thunder away in a thousandth of a second. Then he jumped up and rushed towards Mo Jian with all his strength, and halfway through, he turned his palm into a fist, and hit the invisible transparent barrier hard, and the golden light also appeared on the fist.

With a bang, the invisible barrier revealed a mirror-like form, and then shattered into thousands of pieces.

Xu Bufan rushed out of it like a rainbow.

"Master, why are you using lightning to slash me? ”

"It's not good, the ghost king's mana is boundless, and he actually broke through the Qiankun Demon Suppression Array. Qingniu, Zhong'er, you run away quickly, and stop him for the teacher. Mo Jiao was shocked, and hurriedly waved the sleeve of his robe, and a black smoke rope flew out of the sleeve and wrapped around Xu Bufan.

It is one of the three famous spells of the Exorcism Sect, the bundle of heavenly ropes.

Xu Bufan glanced at it, his palm floated with cash, and he grabbed the cigarette rope. I saw that the golden mang suddenly rose, enveloping and swallowing the smoke cord. Mo Yan suddenly lost control of the bundled heavenly rope, and he couldn't perceive even the wisp of divine consciousness refined in the bundled heavenly rope.

"What a ghost king, he is so strong. Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he was about to use all his strength to fight the ghost king, not wanting his shoulder to be held by a hand stretched out behind him.

"Qingniu, who are you?" Mo Yan turned his head in surprise, but saw Liu Qingniu with a contemplative expression, and his arm pressed his shoulder. Although he only needed to use a little bit of True Qi to bounce Liu Qingniu, who had not yet built a foundation, Liu Qingniu's words made him stunned on the spot.

"Master, he should really be Senior Brother Xu. ”

"Qingniu, what nonsense are you talking about, the ghost king is here, can Xu Bufan be spared?" Mo Yan waved his hand, and there was already an extra black sheath fish scale whip in his hand. This whip is called the black Jiao whip, which is an offensive intermediate spiritual weapon, which can be long or short, and can attack the enemy by itself according to the master's mind, and can also be transformed into a dragon phantom with all its strength, and the power is amazing.

It was the only spiritual weapon he gave to Mo Jiao when the ancestor of the Five Yin Sect accepted Mo Jiao as a disciple.

"Master, I also think he is Senior Brother Xu. Ma Zhong didn't leave at this time, but chose to stay on the spot and persuaded him.

"Master, I am Xu Bufan. As soon as the two apprentices stopped him like this, Xu Bufan took the opportunity to jump in front of Mo Yan and endured the pain to justify. He was really speechless about this unreliable thin master, but the master was the master, and he was not angry.

"You are really extraordinary, not controlled by the Ghost King?" Mo Xuan stared at Xu Bufan and asked in shock.

"Ghost King, are you talking about that black-scaled monster?" Xu Bufan asked suspiciously.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Xu, tell us in detail what happened in the Fang Cai Circle. Liu Qingniu interjected at the right time to ease the tense confrontation between the two sides.

Although Mo Jian has talent in cultivation, his level of dealing with people and solving problems is really average. So at this time, it was the eighth disciple Liu Qingniu who came to make ideas and decisions.

Seeing that Mo Jian no longer moved, Xu Bufan sighed lightly and told the experience in the magic circle.

After Mo Jian and the two apprentices listened, they all stared at each other in disbelief. Even Liu Qingyun, who has always been calm and calm, was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Xu, according to what you said, this ghost king was sucked into your body by you?"

Xu Bufan smiled bitterly and said, "It should be." ”

"Can you let Senior Brother take a look at your golden carving tattoo?" Liu Qingniu thought for a moment, calmed his mood, looked at Xu Bufan and said.

Xu Bufan hesitated, nodded, took off his shirt directly, and showed the golden carving tattoo to the three of them.

"It's-"

Unexpectedly, the reactions of the three of them after seeing the golden eagle tattoo were surprisingly unanimous, and they all took a step back, showing horror. Among them, Mo Jiao's strength was the strongest, and his reaction was the greatest, but he saw that his body shook, and suddenly released the coercion of the strong man who built the foundation, as if he was resisting something.

"Master, senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Xu Bufan looked at the three of them suspiciously.

"Senior Brother Xu, you put on your clothes first and cover the golden carving tattoo. Liu Qingniu looked at him with a look of fear.

Xu Bufan didn't understand why the reaction of the master and the two senior brothers was so big, so he put on his clothes according to his words. When the golden eagle tattoo was covered by the clothes, the three people in front of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time and slowly collapsed to the ground.

Ma Zhong shouted directly: "Mom, what a terrifying bird, I feel like it has been staring at me, as if it is going to kill me." ”

Liu Qingniu was also pale, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought: "This Jinpeng tattoo is probably not a simple tattoo. The creepy killing intent just now was definitely not an illusion, it was a living Jinpeng, or a tattoo of a spiritual Jinpeng. Senior Brother Xu, where did you get this Jinpeng tattoo?"

"It'...... I don't know how it got to me, I was born with it. ”

The middle-aged monk promised to bring his mother back to life, even if he didn't know much about Xiuzhen, he knew how shocking this matter was. Xu Bufan didn't want to tell anyone else about the middle-aged monk.

"Didn't you grow up in the valley alone, how do you know that you were born with a tattoo?" Ma Zhong wondered.

"This ......" Xu Bufan touched his chin, ready to think of an excuse to lie to the past, but the cheap master Mo Yan suddenly coughed lightly and said in a deep voice: "This statement has a certain truth." ”

Yes?

Xu Bufan and the two senior brothers looked at the master in surprise.

Mo Jian stood up slowly, put away the black whip, dispersed the aura of a strong foundation building that was condensed but not emanated, glanced at the three apprentices one by one, and said slowly: "In the early years of my master, I heard your master tell a strange thing about cultivating the truth. In the middle of the Yunmeng Continent, thousands of miles away from here, there is a holy place for cultivating truth, called Izumo Sect. The outer disciples there all have the strength of the foundation building period. Twenty years ago, strange things happened in a village at the foot of Mt. Izumo Sect: first, the houses where the villagers lived spontaneously combusted without fire every day; second, the wind and rain were smooth in previous years, and there was not a drop of rain for a whole year; and third, the groundwater level was sinking day by day. The villagers had no choice but to ask for help from the cultivators of the Izumo sect. ”

"The Izumo sect sent three inner disciples who were biased towards the water system to this village. But the three powerhouses of the Enlightenment Period tried all means, but they could not condense the rain clouds in the three miles around the village. This news was reported back to the Izumo Sect, which alarmed a retreating Elder Taishang, who went to the village in person and spent half a year arranging an ancient array with an area of 10,000 mu with the village as the eye. After the large array consumed hundreds of thousands of fire attribute spirit stones to activate, a fiery red cloud floating above the village fell straight into a farmer's household. The farmer's wife, who was pregnant for 10 months, gave birth to a baby with the mark of Suzaku on her head. This baby was born with the awakening of the rare Vermilion Bird Spiritual Vein, and was taken away by the Supreme Elder of the Izumo Sect as a closed disciple, promoted to the foundation building realm at the age of five, and became a powerhouse in the Enlightenment Period at the age of thirteen. He is one of the most powerful newcomers to the Izumo Sect in recent years. ”

"At the age of thirteen, he was promoted to the light period, and there are such powerful people in the world. Ma Zhong gasped and muttered to himself. He is nine out of twenty this year, and he has not yet succeeded in building the foundation. The other party actually became a more powerful character than his master at the age of thirteen, how could he not be shocked.

Liu Qingniu glanced at him, blamed him for diverting the topic, and had to look at Mo Xuan and frowned and asked, "What does Master mean...... Senior Brother Xu also has a similar spiritual vein?"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up, his thin figure stiffened, and he stroked his palms and smiled: "Yes." Kunpeng is also an ancient divine beast, and it is very likely that it has the spiritual blood of Kunpeng. Hahahaha......"

Xu Bufan and the two senior brothers looked at Mo Shuo in confusion at first, and suddenly Liu Qingniu and Ma Zhong seemed to think of something, and they also looked at Xu Bufan with bright eyes.

In their eyes, Xu Bufan was no longer a humanoid spirit stone, but had been upgraded to a humanoid magic weapon.

The three masters glanced at each other, and they all saw what each other was thinking: Li Tiandian is about to be released.

Only Xu Bufan was alarmed, and the eyes of the master and the two senior brothers were not good.

At this time, in Xu Bufan's body, there was an endless golden hall.

The Ghost King struggled to raise his head so that he could see the outline of the golden bird standing in front of him, and his face was dull.

"Where is this Kunpeng spiritual blood, it's clearly -"

Duh!

Before he could finish speaking, a bird's beak the size of a mountain peak fell and swallowed him in one gulp. A wisp of black smoke slowly dissipated in place.