Volume 2 Ghost Flute Chapter 57 Accident
It was dark all around, and on the empty wooden platform, a Tai Chi pattern was drawn, and a faint light hit it in the middle.
Jiang Qingjiu sits on the yin side of Tai Chi, and Zhang Yiwen sits on the yang side of Tai Chi Tu.
Wuwei Zhenren sat outside the Taiji diagram, raised his head and looked at the juniors and disciples sitting on the eight pillars, these Taoists sitting in the groove nodded, and a blue light appeared on his index finger.
"Two, get ready. Poor Dao is about to start doing it!"
The voice of Wuwei Zhenren echoed in this space, and the Dao Tong at the entrance of the main hall had a serious expression and closed the heavy door tightly.
Zhang Yiwen seemed to be a little weak, his face was a little pale, his eyes looked at his senior brother, and said, "Senior brother, Yiwen is ready." “
Jiang Qingjiu also returned: "Wuwei is a real person, Jiang is ready." ”
"Remember, once you start casting, you can't stop. The spell casting process is dangerous and abnormal, the two of you must hold your breath and concentrate, collect your heart and soul, and do not lose your mind, otherwise you will not be able to save you with the cultivation of the poor way!"
Wuwei Zhenren reminded.
"Senior brother. One of the Taoists above asked, "It's all ready." ”
Wuwei Zhenren nodded and took out a treasure box. Inside the treasure box, there was a strong medicine chest. Wu Wei opened the treasure box, which contained a mass of red crystals, and the strong medicinal fragrance immediately filled the entire space.
Holding the red crystal with both hands, there was a surge of spiritual energy in his body, and the wooden platform trembled.
A palm-thin pillar of blue light formed by the convergence of spiritual energy rushed out of Wuwei's body and slammed into the red crystal.
Bursts of red light-type ripples spread out from the crystal in Wuwei's hand as the center.
Wuwei Zhenren shouted: "Senior brothers, suppress!"
The eight Daoists above stretched out their arms and kept forming various Dharma seals. Eight people read it neatly, and the voice was mighty and shocking!
"Heaven and earth are righteous, Hua Jing is bright, the spirit of the Yuan is scattered, the flow is endless, Zhu Jing is on the top, Puli is boundless, the gods are guarding, the heavenly sins are eliminated, the clouds return to the sky, and each obeys the law!"
Various Dharma images appeared around the eight people, including spirit elephants, red birds, white tigers, bell towers, and statues of gods......
The Dharma seal formed by the eight people was spliced into eight strands of blue light rope, all of which were blessed with dao marks, and the eight strands of long rope continued to stretch and connect in the middle position. At this moment, a blue screen of light appeared directly above the wooden platform, and various Dharma Phases roamed throughout the secret room.
On the hands of Wuwei Zhenren, there are thin red lines from the fingers that constantly cling to his arms.
His body burst out for a while, and an even more ferocious aura burst out from his entire body.
The red crystal, as if it had been pierced, instantly spurted up with a red light, directly impacting the blue light screen. The hands of the eight Daoists trembled, and together they pressed the red pillar of light downward, and all kinds of law phases also shone at this time, as if they were suppressing the red light.
Bursts of bean-like cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Wuwei Zhenren,
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the gods are guarded, each obeys the law, Edict!"
The eight pillars carved with various exquisite ancient ornaments seemed to come to life at that moment.
The entire light screen on it was like a mirror, reflecting the red into two strands, one submerged into Jiang Qingjiu's body, and the other submerged into Zhang Yiwen's body.
Both of them were shocked, the clothes on their upper bodies were instantly shattered, and their bodies turned red, starting from the top of their heads, red cracks began to spread downward.
Zhang Yiwen and Jiang Qingjiu clenched their teeth tightly, and a sharp pain began to spread all over their bodies.
In the entire secret room, almost all of the people below were covered by red gas, Jiang Qingjiu was in a trance, looking at a vague figure in front of him, although there was only one back, but Jiang Qingjiu could be sure that the person in front of him was Chen Yi, he smiled and shouted: "Chen Yi." “
Jiang Qingjiu quickly chased after him, and at this time, the vague back was gradually moving away.
At this time, several shadows rushed out of the surrounding black air, and these shadows were slaughtering a group of old people, women and children. Jiang Qingjiu's eyes were red, and he scolded, holding the dagger made of gas in both hands, and rushed over.
On the other side, Zhang Yiwen's calm face gradually changed, and the red qi eroded his whole body, and suddenly at that moment, he saw himself many years ago, on Qingcheng Mountain, the old heavenly master was making a life and death spell for himself and Jiang Qingjiu. There was also a crippled uncle sitting on the side.
The eyes of the two were obviously so kind, but Zhang Yiwen couldn't understand why they were putting this spell on themselves, what purpose they had, and why they wanted to put it on us. Over the years, it has been difficult to improve his strength, isn't it that this spell has been suppressed. Zhang Yiwen let out a long sigh.
Wuwei Zhenren looked at these two people with some anger wrapped around them, and knew that something must be wrong.
The spell formed in the two of them was shining brightly, and the red qi was slowly erasing the spell. Wuwei Zhenren sighed, in this state now, he can't pull the two of them out of the illusion, otherwise everything will be wasted.
Suddenly, the aura in the two of them was quickly absorbed by the red crystal, and the last thing they wanted to see still happened. Wuwei Zhenren transmitted: "The spells in the bodies of the two of them have just begun to be erased, and now they can't give up their efforts, please keep it!"
The three people in the recess of the pillar returned one after another: "Know. ”
After absorbing the aura of Jiang Sake and Zhang Yiwen, the red crystal suddenly began to become violent, and both the Wuwei real person holding this object and the eight people who created the enchantment on it all felt unprecedented pressure. Everyone knew in their hearts that Hongshi was now borrowing the power of Jiang and Zhang, and it was also the power they had suppressed, although they had not seen what level of strength the two people had after the seal in their bodies was unlocked.
But after thinking about it carefully, after Jiang Qingjiu broke the seal, he had killed the mountain demon who had become a disaster.
Although Jiang Qingjiu has the special power of Jiang people in his body, Zhang Yiwen has practiced hard all these years, and they have all seen it in their eyes, if they break through the seal, it is also the strength of the six parts.
The light emitted by the red stone, the power contained in it was even more powerful, and a burst of red ripples struck out, and the ripples in the middle of the chests of the eight people on it were all bodies for a while, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.
"Senior brother, how long is it going to be, the power of redstone, we can't hold it anymore. One of the junior disciples above transmitted.
Wuwei Zhenren forcibly swallowed the blood in his throat, and his chest rose and fell rapidly.
Seeing that the senior brother did not reply, the senior brother above was worried, his voice trembled a little, and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"
Wuwei Zhenren held on to this gap, took a breath, and returned: "Senior brother is okay, junior brothers?"
"It's all right, it's just that if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the backlash of redstone is not something we can bear. ”
Wuwei Zhenren nodded, closed his eyes, and said, "I just observed, and most of the spells in the two of them have been erased. We must hold on, if we give up at this time, the cultivation of the two of them will be sucked away by the red stone and become an ordinary person!"
Whether it was Wuwei Zhenren or the eight Daoists above, when they were thinking about breaking the curse of living and dying together, they all forgot to consider that Jiang Qingjiu was a Jiang person, and if the power in his body was completely activated, everyone present would be afraid that it would be difficult for them to withstand it.
At this time, when they all understood this truth, it seemed a little late, and now the only thing they could do was to hold on and erase all the spell marks of the past ten years!
Just when the few people present were struggling to support themselves, Jiang Qingjiu's pupils were slowly changing, could it be that the spell had been worn out, and the power in his bloodline was slowly recovering?
The surrounding Faxiang was trembling, as if they were afraid of something.
Jiang Sake first had a little golden light in the pupil of one eye, and then the other eye also completed its transformation.
Wu Wei sat down, closest to Jiang Qingjiu, and there was a strange power emanating from those eyes, which made people look at it, and a kind of fear actually rose in their hearts.
Is this the Jiang Ren's double pupil that killed the mountain demon?Wuwei Zhenren sighed in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but observe the life and death spell that was knotted in the two of them, since Jiang Qingjiu's kaleido-kayo as a ginger man had been opened, then the spell should be about to be erased. Wuwei looked at the two of them with this thought,
I saw that the light in the bodies of the two people, although it was slowly getting smaller, but it was never extinguished.
On the contrary, the power of the redstone is getting stronger and stronger, and Wu Wei knows that only when the spell disappears completely, these powers will return to the two of them again.
At this time, a perceptive junior disciple above said, "Senior brother, have you gained any insight?"
Wuwei Zhenren replied casually: "No, what do you see?"
At this time, the junior disciple above seemed to have no self-confidence, and said, "Maybe I was wrong." "Since the senior brother didn't notice it, it must be that he was dazzled.
Wuwei Zhenren thought that he was a junior brother, who practiced diligently on weekdays, but he had been stuck at the peak of the six parts, just because he had no self-confidence in himself, so he asked: "You noticed something, just say it." “
The senior brother above seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said: "Senior Brother Yiwen's vitality is passing rapidly! Maybe I'm wrong, this kind of situation doesn't usually happen." ”
Wuwei Zhenren was awakened, although there has been no death record in the records of breaking the curse of life and death, but this time it may be a little different, one is that Zhang Yiwen's state is too weak now, and he has become a battle, if it weren't for the Shangqing charm of Qingcheng Mountain, he would have died a long time ago, and second, the identity of Jiang Qingjiu Jiang Ren, the power in his blood may be deprivative.
Previously, he was completely shocked by Jiang Qingjiu's double kaleido-kalei, but he didn't notice Senior Brother Yiwen.
Wuwei's eyes turned pale, and he understood Zhang Yiwen, and an accident suddenly appeared,
Sure enough, Zhang Yiwen's breath of life is passing rapidly!