Chapter 212

One hundred and eight beans were poured out of Huang Yi's cloth bag. It sounded like a lot, but in fact it was about two handfuls. Each bean was full of inspiration, and as Huang Yi's mantra fell, one hundred and eight beans Eight bean soldiers were immediately formed under Huang Yi's attack!With Huang Yi's mana bonus, it seemed to be three points bigger than usual!

"This is? Sprinkling beans into military art?" It was the Chijian Patriarch who spoke, and his words seemed quite excited.

It's no wonder, this technique is the supernatural power of Banqiu Immortal in the glorious era of Xiqiao School, but Banqiu Immortal has never passed down this supernatural power, so far this prospering ability has been lost in Qingming Realm.

As a disciple of Xiqiao, the Patriarch Chijian naturally cared more about this magical power than ordinary monks.Coupled with the matter of Duqiu Mountain, Immortal Banqiu left behind a lot of celestial fates, and they emerged. He himself has obtained the cultivation base of Yangshen, and those three chances.But I really never expected that Banqiu Immortal's skill of turning beans into a weapon would actually fall into Huang Yi's hands. Images kept appearing in my mind, and the moment when a golden light fell into Huang Yi's arms, it must be That's 'spreading beans into tactics' no doubt.

Fu Yutian's eyes flickered, it's too microcosmic, could it be that there is some secret?This skill of turning beans into a weapon is not an ordinary spell, how could it appear in Zhenxuan's hands, it shouldn't be!He also knew about the Duqiu Mountain incident, and it was precisely this incident that led to the separation of the Tianshi Sect. He even had a fight with Tong Miao for the reputation of the Demon Sect, but unfortunately, he never fought.
Leaving aside the off-court situation for the time being, in the presence of a group of bean soldiers, Sanchang is also a bit stunned: Scattering beans into soldiers!This is a supernatural power that is even rarer than his own second soul magic.Sprinkling beans into soldiers is a magical spell that has been passed down since the Middle Ages. Although my own second-principal magic is rare, it is inherited by most famous schools. I haven't practiced it because the refining materials are hard to find. , My family just took advantage of the bloodline!This is not easy to deal with, the power of the legendary "Scattering beans into war" is so powerful!
The bean soldiers spread out and lined up among the mountains, all of them had piercing eyes and seemed to be in good spirits.However, after a closer look, it can be seen that these bean soldiers are still relatively dull, and they don't have the super spirituality as rumored.Dou Bing wears a yellow scarf on his head, a vest, shorts, and bare arms and thighs. Compared with when Huang Yi just made it, the clothes on his body look more textured, but they are still the low-level yellow scarf fighters. , Cultivated for several months, and did not get a qualitative improvement.

The two mahogany dharma swords radiated a little bit of sword light, dragging the witch snake and the silver corpse, only to see Huang Yi give an order, and all the [-] bean soldiers spewed a breath of wind forward, and then the wind was blowing More than ten feet ahead converged into a hurricane!Seeing Huang Yi pinch the magic formula in his hand, pointing his middle finger towards Sanchang, the hurricane didn't stop for a moment, rolled up common rubble and dead branches, and blew towards Sanchang, the speed was only slower than Feijian three points.

The hurricane hadn't been nearly a hundred feet away, and the turbulent airflow blew out waves from the shield propped up by the roots of the old tree that San Chang was sitting on, and the smooth steps of San Chang's walk also showed a slight delay.In a trance, San Chang seemed to see the endless wind blade hidden in the hurricane.

no!Can't beat this hurricane!Such a thought popped up in my mind, but the movement in my hands didn't stop, but as soon as the thought moved, the heart of the old tree under my feet moved at will, and it flew towards the outside like Huang Yi's fighting clouds. Avoid the hurricane.

But Hurricane is different from the spells cast by San Chang. With the distance, the energy in the Hurricane dissipates, but the range of the Hurricane also expands. Or 'elm lump' was quickly forced to a corner where there was no way to retreat, but at this moment, San Chang yelled loudly:
"Uncertainty about getting together and parting, worry and joy are not always! The technique of tracing the origin!"

At that time, seeing San Chang's face was holy, a ray of mysterious light shot out from his hand, passed through the hurricane summoned by the bean soldiers without any hindrance, covered a distance of hundreds of feet, and sank into his second soul body, the Witch Snake among!I saw that the Witch Snake got this mysterious light, and his whole body changed rapidly, and the shadows of those people disappeared in an instant, replaced by the Hydra!
I saw this snake, head, strong and fast, the two snake heads somehow caught the trace of the Taomu Fajian, completely ignoring the sword gang outside the Taomu Fajian, the sword energy radiating from the sword body seemed not to hurt at all. It was normal, two snake heads bit the sword body directly, one snake head spit out bitter water, and the other snake head spit out venom, and this mahogany magic sword was crippled!

And San Chang here also took out a bead from his bosom, held it in front of him, and radiated a mighty light to protect him, and shouted the word 'fix', and stopped the gust of wind in front of him. The hurricane created by the bean soldiers was fierce, but they still couldn't enter the surrounding area of ​​Sanchang.

No need to think too much, the bead in Sanchang's hand must be the Wind-fixing Orb, and only the Wind-fixing Orb can restrain the magical powers of the wind like this, but the hurricane summoned by the Dou Bing has some innate aura hidden, and it has never It dissipated due to the power of the fixed wind bead, but with the continuous support of a group of bean soldiers, the wind continued to become stronger, and it was forced towards Sanchang little by little. At this time, Sanchang was completely surrounded by the hurricane. Once Dingfengzhu falls, it will be the end of facing the hurricane!
"Xiangliu!" Looking at the figure of the Hydra, many monks couldn't help but exclaimed.

It is rumored that there is a minister of Gonggong named Xiangliu, with nine heads, who eats at Jiushan.Where Xiangliu arrived, it was called Zexi.Yu killed Xiangliu, the blood was bloody, and it was not suitable to plant five grains.Yu Juezhi, who stood up three feet and fell down three times, thought that he was the platform of the emperors.In the north of Kunlun, in the east of Rouli.Xiangliu has nine human faces and a green snake body.Don't dare to shoot north, afraid of the platform of Gonggong.The platform is in the east.On all sides of the platform, there is a snake in the corner, the color of a tiger, headed to the south.

Xiangliu is a subordinate of Gonggong, a member of the water-walking witch clan, and one of the few great witches who survived the Lich War in the ancient prehistoric world. They are of the same generation, one can imagine Xiang Liu's supernatural powers.There are often rumors that Nanzhao witches have the blood of Xiangliu. I never thought that it would be confirmed again today, and I never thought that Sanchang was actually a witch. This is well hidden.

After solving the peach-wood magic sword that was in the way, the witch snake was entrenched on the blood gourd, and a curtain of water all over the sky cut off Huang Yi's back, and then his whole body was wrapped around Huang Yi, and the five-party command flag was propped up. The shield held the witch snake tightly, never allowing the witch snake to break through.

However, the countless nine heads are full of madness, endless venom, bitterness, and spicy liquid. They are constantly eroding the shield of the five-party order flag, and the blood evil gourd is also constantly spewing blood evil beads. The look of swearing to the death.

 Thank you for your rewards, monthly tickets, and recommendation tickets. After writing so many chapters of competitions, I feel that I am a little short of words.

  
 
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