Chapter 292: Cool City (I)
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"Roar!!"
Another violent roar resounded through the soul banner space, waking up Zhao Yun, who was rarely distracted, and when the roar started, the seven hundred thousand soul army knelt down in pain, and a trace of evil qi overflowed from them, slowly gathering towards the place where the roar came from.
Zhao Yun's face was indifferent, and he shouted in a deep voice: "The Thousand Soul Army listens to my orders!
Before the shouts fell, the Thousand Soul Army all raised their arms, and all their weapons were in the air, fusing with Zhao Yun's bright silver spear, and under the light gray aura, a scarlet blood light appeared.
"Boom-"
A violent air stream burst around the bright silver spear, and immediately a striking blood light emanated from a pitch-black banner engraved with Chinese characters written in cursive.
It is the word thousand souls. Although he is indulgent and rushed, he can not help but be shocked by his strong ink and lamented books.
The flagpole is made of bright silver spears, which are windless and automatic, and the sound of hunting is unparalleled for a while.
As early as after Zhao Yun first met Li Lingyun's guards in Golden Scale City, he began to study the benefits of the Blood Killing Qi to the Thousand Soul Army. At this time, the bloody aura was strong, and it was in his hands, and it was due to his unremitting efforts.
Where the roar came from, a dark being became more and more angry at this time, because all the evil qi and bloody killing qi were firmly controlled by Zhao Yun, and it was not nourished at all.
The entire Soul Banner Space was rioting, and because of its anger, people couldn't help but feel a sense of panic in their hearts.
"Lord be careful, this is the second master's supernatural spirit, which can cause the deepest memory of terror in the hearts of living beings, and must not sink into it. ”
In order to prevent mutations, Zhao Yun stared at the banner tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Lord, I can only block it for half a moment, if it can't be completed in half a moment, it will be unbound, and no one can stop it from evolving at that time." ”
Su Fu smiled confidently: "Half a moment is enough!"
Before his words fell, he condensed and shouted: "The edict is a widow, the heroic spirit is self-forming, I will help it with merit, take it!"
When this sound fell, Su Fu's body overflowed with gold like a liquid, with a point of great truth, if you see it with the naked eye, you can see that its body contains a panic golden light, like an immortal Buddha in the dust, grandiose.
The widow who was surrounded by blue light seemed to have finally sobered up, feeling the breath of golden light, and suddenly ignored Su Fu's distress and greedily absorbed, this process lasted for about ten breaths, and most of the golden liquid on Su Fu's body was absorbed by him.
The qi of merit is extremely rare, and it took several births and deaths to get such a little merit, but it was absorbed by the widow Dao people, Su Fu was distressed, and couldn't help but secretly think: I still say that the widow Dao is imprinted in my hand, and it will be relatively easy to cast the heroic spirit. I never thought that the merit would be consumed more, but I just hoped that this person would be worthy of the merit that I had accumulated with great difficulty.
Less than half a bag of cigarettes passed, and the merit qi formed a golden cocoon with the corpse of the widow and the soul, and the cocoon did not last long, and when it cracked, Su Fu knew that it had been done.
After all, it is just a **mortal fetus, and without a yin god, it will not take too long to evolve.
Su Fu was slightly happy in his heart, but he shouted solemnly on his face: "The divine vessel is in place!" At this time, he dispersed the blue light surrounding the widow at the right time. The Heavenly Dao had indeed lost its induction, and the imprint of the Widowed Daoist had turned into another level of existence, and the Heavenly Dao was no longer able to lead it to the Six Dao Realms.
As soon as the blue light dispersed, a muffled sound was heard, and a golden light shot out from the cocoon, completely breaking the cocoon, and the cocoon gradually dissipated.
And the corpse of the widow is gone.
With Su Fu's mind, that golden light rushed towards the existence of the void in the underworld, the second main general of the evil spirit that had not yet taken shape, and faced the heroic spirit of the widow who was supported by merit.
Silently, a faint layer of golden powder was spread, dyeing the light gray, and it was a battle that was too short to be suspenseful.
At this point, Su Fu also understood that the qi of merit still has a great restraining effect on evil spirits.
Zhao Yun was the most clear about the state of the soul refining flag, and at this time he felt that the second master had been devoured by the heroic spirit of the widow Daoist, although he was quite surprised, his movements were not slow, and he slowly released some of the evil qi under his control, at least so that the widow could transform into a form.
After a moment's effort, the widow condensed his body with a trace of evil qi, and when he slowly fell from the void, Su Fu and the others couldn't help but look stunned.
"Yu Ji Yu Shenji, I have seen His Holiness crown. ”
The person who fell down looked about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the charm between his eyebrows was extremely similar to Su Fu, and his appearance was also six points, like a brother.
In the real realm, His Majesty is a scholar of the Great Kangguo of Shenzhou, and the honorific title for the mysterious existence that transcends his own cognition is not to respect their great power or supernatural places, but to make them open their eyes and respect.
In the real world, only the readers of Dakang Kingdom in China have the habit of expressing words.
Su Fu gradually came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You and I belong to two different states, but we look so similar, this is fate." ”
"What does Yu Shenji mean?"
At this time, the widow was dressed in a very ordinary coarse cloth robe and a scarf, and if there was another scroll in his hand, he looked like a scholar from a poor family.
He bent down and bowed his hand, and said with a big salute: "Under the name Yu, the name is auspicious, the word is magical, and it is an honor to be similar to the crown." ”
Completely reborn, he looked forward to the heroic posture, the words between the extraordinary bearing, and because of the resemblance to Su Fu, he was also quite handsome, swept away the previous mouse appearance, which was eye-catching.
Su Fu's mind turned slightly, stroked his palm and smiled: "Good! I never thought that there would be such a harvest when I went down the mountain this time, since the beginning of now, I will officially hand over the Xuanmen to you, and later I will pass on to you the method of projection through the letter and wish, and your body will be convenient for this practice in the future, and you will enter the spiritual cultivation as soon as possible, or a higher realm, and you can get rid of the shackles of the soul refining banner like Zilong." ”
Yu Shenji's eyes lit up, and he saluted: "Obey the order!"
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After that, Su Fu and his party only spent three days in Suzhou City.
In the past three days, Su Fu gave up his practice and concentrated on playing with the two girls everywhere. Of course, the vision of the two women is very high, no matter how beautiful the ordinary scenery is, how can it be compared with the eighteen peaks of Yanfu, it is enough to enjoy it in three days.
The most important thing is to accompany Hitomi, the days since her birth have not been as happy as these days, even many, many years later, she still deeply remembers this pure joy.
When Hitomi was about to leave three days later, Hitomi saw the carriage and suddenly grinned and said, "Daddy, Hitomi is tired of sitting in the carriage, why don't you fly with me, Hitomi will fly to a place so high and high with Daddy......"
Su Fu smiled, his heart was full of warmth. Hitomi had only been in the carriage twice, how could she be tired of sitting, naturally she didn't want to delay her trip because of her.
"Really, Daddy isn't tired of sitting yet, why don't Hitomi sit with Daddy again?"
Long Yinyao smiled lightly and got into the carriage first. In the end, I chose the carriage, which was still more than 20,000 miles away, and it would take three days to travel 8,000 a day with two horsepower and rest at night.
This way, under the strong request of Hitomi, he hurried boringly, and only when he stayed in the wild, he would pester Su Fu to barbecue meat and eat it.
However, even so, it was only at noon three days later that the carriage finally arrived outside a magnificent and solemn giant city, which was also the final destination of the trip.