Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 18 Spells
Ji Ming's eyes were gloomy with shock and anger.

Fortunately, for the sake of safety, I pulled the paper figurine.

There are really tricks in that Zhang family's mansion!

He was both shocked and rejoiced.

"let's go!"

Ji Ming got up immediately, ready to leave.

"Then he...?"

Wang Yuanlang looked at the paper figurines rolling in front of the altar.

"He was backlashed by the spell and couldn't survive!"

Ji Ming had no expression on his face, and the two figures left in a flash. Before Ji Ming left, he even set fire to the paper making shop.

The entire Zhangji paper-making shop was instantly ignited, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

However, inside, after Ji Ming and the others left, the paper figurine Zhang struggled to get up, his body was glowing with flames, like a burning paper figurine, muttering in his mouth.

"Grandson, my grandson!"

He struggled to climb to the front of the shrine, roaring.

"The Red Flower Empress, help me!"

As he roared, the red silk in front of the altar suddenly fluttered, and a strong black wind swept out. Inside appeared a three-headed, eight-armed, pitch-black statue of a demon god with a bewitching face. A little bit of cinnabar deep in the center of his brows was somewhat holy.

The black wind swept out from the shrine, and countless gusts of wind raged inside the paper making shop, covering the paper figurine in the fire, and stagnating the flames burning around the paper figurine.

The black wind poured into the body, and in an instant, there were shrill screams, and the paper figurine's body fell to the sky and turned into flying ash, but there was a stern black air rushing out, rising into the sky with the black wind, leaving in an instant. go.

The huge movement immediately alarmed the neighbors and neighbors. In horror, everyone hurriedly drew water from the well to put out the fire.

Zhang Jian and Zhang Yi came to the Zhangji paper making shop almost indiscriminately.

"Are we late?"

Zhang Yi and Zhang Jian looked at each other.

Zhang Jian frowned, no matter how you looked at the scene in front of him, it looked like he was silenced?
Burning corpses and destroying traces?

At the same time, Zhang Jian looked around, his spiritual sense was extremely keen, and at this moment he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be two eyes staring at him in the dark.

In an instant, he turned his eyes and looked at the corner of one of the streets.

The two figures flashed away in his eyes.

When Zhang Jian thought about it, ghosts flashed out from under his feet.

Zhang Yi next to him was stunned, and immediately followed quickly.

Zhang Yi was a little dazed looking at the extremely fast Zhang Jian ahead, who was even one point faster than him.

Zhang Jian's body reveals a very strong inspiration.

I don't know when, his cousin's strength has reached such a level, maybe even surpassed him.

This shocked Zhang Yi a little.

How long has it been?

But Zhang Yi also felt a little competitive in his heart.

In front of him, Zhang Jian felt his inspiration, exchanging with the continuous power of heaven and earth in the air, his figure moved, as if turning into a wisp of inspiration, and the ordinary technique of raising Qi and jumping was faster than imagination.

Like a big bird, he stood in front of the two figures in an instant.

These two figures are Ji Ming and Wang Yuanlang.

Looking at the unbridled inspiration, Ji Ming's expression was gloomy. He didn't understand how the other party could perceive that he clearly used the secret seal of the left way to cover up his own inspiration.

This feeling of facing the unknown made him feel uncertain, and he was even more unwilling to continue entanglement at the moment.

Turning the cyan jade fan in his hand, he could see faint black awns all over the scriptures above, and five strong yin qi bloomed from it.

"Five rampant ghosts and gods, arrest the spirit and send generals!"

"Go, kill this beast quickly!"

But they saw terrifying blue-black figures emerge from the shadows under their feet, and in an instant countless black lights emerged through the air, rushing towards Zhang Jian.

The wind is raging, and the cold is biting!
In the dark wind, five burly, terrifying ghosts and gods like giant apes were seen breaking through the air and grabbing them.

Zhang Jian felt countless cold air piercing into the depths of his meridians from all directions, and his limbs were icy cold, but at this moment the blazing spiritual power in his body violently violently violently violently rioted, and even faint red thunder flashes jumped out of his eyes.

He didn't feel how frightening the culled ghost was, at this moment there was only one thought in his mind, which was to punch.

Swipe your fist to kill these ghosts.

In an instant, the extremely strong Yang Qi burst out from his whole body, subconsciously gathering the extremely Yang spiritual power in his body.

At the moment when he condensed the extreme yang spiritual power, the scarlet thunder that had been swimming in the meridians in his body, as if he had heard an order, finally split an invisible barrier, turned into a ray of thunder and flames swept across, striking On the body of the ghosts of the five rampant soldiers who came over.

The red thunder light shook the long street like a scorching sun with a punch, and the ghosts who came from the slaughter of the five rampant soldiers felt as if they had been hit hard when they met the thunder light.

The faces of the five terrifying ghosts showed human pain and fear.

Half of the black wind dissipated in an instant, and he didn't dare to approach again.

"Rayfa?"

Seeing this scene, Ji Ming's face changed wildly.

Leifa can be said to be the most profound method in the art of magic. It is the most rigid and yang, and it can be said to be the nemesis of many ghosts and yin gods.

He sensed that with just one blow, the five rampant Yin soldiers he had sacrificed with great difficulty had been severely injured.

Frightened, the cyan jade fan rolled in his hand, the faint light danced in the scriptures, and countless five rampant ghost fogs were released.

He grabbed Wang Yuanlang and hid himself in the darkness, and left quickly.

Not a single harsh word was dropped.

"Ok!"

Zhang Jian looked at the black fog that filled the sky, his eyes sank, his innate spiritual sense stretched out, and his whole body was violently inspired, looking for the invisible energy, his figure flew rapidly.

But he still quickly lost the sense of the two qi machines.

Zhang Yi also flew down from the roof at this time, looking at the ghostly mist around the sky, the two looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

The two of them haven't had time to practice the three techniques behind "Nine Chapters of Tongshan Purity", otherwise they wouldn't be so restrained.

"Pity!"

Zhang Jian also felt a little regretful, this time he had a chance to keep these two accomplices!
But more doubts.

The cultivator in the dark is not as terrifying as imagined. Although he can control ghosts, his body is no different from that of a general innate martial artist?
Zhang Jian didn't understand why.

On the contrary, the paper figurines are a bit scary.

Zhang Jian shook off many thoughts in his mind, he and Zhang Yi looked at each other, and they could see the eagerness in each other's eyes.

This is the first time for the two of them to come into contact with such outsiders, and they were able to win the battle, which made the two of them a little bit excited deep in their hearts.

"After going back, it seems that those three spells must be completed as soon as possible! I just don't know if Uncle Yi and I have the qualifications?"

There are three small spells recorded in the back of "Tongshan Qingjing Nine Chapters".

The three spells are Xiaofengleijutsu, soul-cleaning spell, and Wanmujue.

Among them, the soul-cleaning mantra is a combination of offense and defense, which is specially used to deal with dark souls and severe souls, and can also save dead souls.

Wanmu Jue can condense the power of Otoki, condense the essence of Otoki to protect the body, and it is a defensive technique.

The small wind and thunder technique can be divided into two, one is the technique of wind travel, which can control the atmosphere for a short time.

The second is the wind and thunder method, which has considerable divine power.

However, there are certain requirements for the practice of the three techniques.

This involves the physique of the practitioner, such as the spiritual root.

Although not all immortal cultivators must have spiritual roots, but having spiritual roots can indeed exert a multiplier effect when practicing a spell of a certain attribute.

Wanmu Jue and Xiaofengleijutsu both have certain requirements, if they don't have spiritual roots, it will inevitably be more difficult to practice.

The Purifying Soul Mantra is universal, it is a mantra that can be practiced by anyone, and it only tests the practitioner's logical understanding.

　no time success
　　
　
(End of this chapter)