Yusha

Chapter 94

In the southern border, in the boundless wilderness.

From a distance, I can already see the sparkling water of the Baoping River. Now, even just standing here, I can see the dark sky and the storm in the open sea running through the sky at the end of my vision. A thick curtain of water vapor between the sea and the sea.

The catastrophe is getting closer.

And at this moment, in this boundless wilderness, there is also a raging gust of wind swirling fiercely.

Looking around, the lush grass was broken by the fierce wind, and even the floating soil, gravel, and grass roots were all engulfed in the wind. During the collision and grinding of each other, most of them collapsed into powder. A light curtain of smoke and dust.

And in that curtain of smoke and dust, half of it is water and fire hovering.

The fire turned into a red color, as if cinnabar blood had been sprinkled into the roots of the flame. The fire was clearly extremely hot, but the flames were swaying, but the whole body was completely the same color, without any change in depth, like a river of blood in the shape of a flame, or like a flame. What kind of paint was sprinkled into the wind, but the blazing flames and the heat wave were terrifying, hovering in the wind, becoming lighter and lighter;

The water is azure, as if a lake is reflected in the mana, the water is turbulent like a torrent, and it is also like that red firework, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, it is a normal azure color, which can be seen with the eyes. It is transparent, especially in the Aquarius River, but such clear water is calm in the strong wind, and it becomes thicker and thicker.

And also in that curtain of smoke and dust, the other half was the shrill ghost howling sound.

Whoever said that the suffering situation is full of ghosts, but after all, the ghosts are not a common sight in the world, but now, they are really exposed in the world!

Off the spot, Snake Laofu laughed again.

In the end, it was just silence, letting hatred fill your eyes again.

"Bad! Terribly bad! That fellow has a temper with you! Yan Jianwei, isn't he? It can be regarded as an acquaintance. He is right. It is necessary to fight life and death for the benefit of words. I am poor and hate Gong Zhong Chaoyuan, since They are all here to go through the beast tide, fellow Daoist Yan, do you want to go with us for a while? Going to Jing’an Dao City together, is it bad?”

After all, if we can meet there, everyone is going to Zhenhai Dao City to eliminate demons and defend the Dao. In the past, the only Daozi who has never experienced the beast tide in Dao City is the real genius of all sects, and it is possible to move forward. The bearer of the cauldron, he, you really have to decide your life and death there in order to gain some advantage of your tongue? "

Outside the bright white-gray whirlwind, a series of figures that seem to be virtual or not are condensed. The wind and smoke are like their twisted and fluttering robes. In the gradually dispersed smoke and dust, they let out a mournful roar, as if they are about to emerge from the wind. Struggle out from the wrapping of the robe, writhing in the air, and at the beginning, only twisted human figures were printed in vain.

You grinned, as if you wanted to laugh, but you laughed again, as if you wanted to cry, but the tears seemed to be taken away by the sea.

But there is a reason, like an auditory hallucination, it is the voice that time is still not in the dark, as if it is ringing in the hearts of no one, as if the voice of the old vicissitudes of the snake is transmitted through the distant world, vague and clear , muttering vaguely, but it happens that anyone who can listen to the lecture can vaguely understand what the old snake is chanting.

Now that he had the strength to speak, Island Master Mo just nodded.

"This "Heart-eating Curse", does he still remember?"

And the more he struggled, the louder the sound of dementors became, and the more intense the ghostly evil wind became.

"No matter what, the Palace of Lihen has never been so prominent that a Taoist preacher passed on a book out of thin air, so it can't be just the disciple who killed another little monk? Fellow Daoist, he guessed wrong, the poor Taoist is Tingchang A man from the Shanmen, whose name is Yan Jianwei, is just a forerunner, a Danqing Yuanzong, the statement is a bit too absurd.

What Zhong Chaoyuan said at the beginning seemed to be a question, but in fact it contained doubtful domineering.

Finally, the senior Yan family smiled again.

Finally, more than ten breaths of time passed, and the whirling storm was finally unable to withstand such a turbulent attack on each other.

The rest of the snake demons are also half demon and half human, with even fewer human figures, and those who have not yet transformed their bodies, and their snake eyes are full of wisdom and agility.
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What Pindao practiced was actually the exercises handed down by the Yan family. "Huang Ting Wu Huo Ba Yang Jue" and "Xuan Que Zi Shui Yi Yuan Jue" were practiced concurrently. Those are all exercises that the Xuan family has not been famous for a long time. Harmony, it is not what it is today, fellow daoists talk about the little monk arbitrarily, is it because he is afraid that no one will kill him in the air?

Heart-eating Life-Calling Curse!
"Ha! I guessed it! You are from the Tingchang Mountain School! This old godmother's family! No wonder, no wonder he is full of water and fire, the fire becomes red, and the water becomes blue. That is clearly the Taoist meaning of the ancient Dan Qing Yuanzong. I just went to the part of refining evil, his water and fire kung fu is full of Xuanjia flavor.

Even when I heard the "old godly woman" just now, I still twitched the corner of my mouth very clearly.

In the seabed snake cave.

Off the spot, Zou Jianshan nodded silently as if she hadn't thought much about it.

Hearing this, under the long river of smoke and dust, the expression of the little senior brother from Lihen Palace became more and more unruly, I snorted hotly, and then I opened my mouth to speak.

As for the accidental collision of these ghosts with the true energy of the water and fire vortex, whether it is the calcination of the fire or the washing of the magic water, it will make the ghosts more joyful and shriek, and even make the ghosts struggle more and more frantically. Twist and twist, like gamblers who drink poison to quench their thirst. While they can bear the joy, they seem to feel the realness of being alive.

After a long while, I saw that this murderous intent was constantly brewing, but it never showed any signs of fading.

"Bad, all bad, all according to Fellow Daoist Zhong."

Pill...

Tsk... It was rumored that the old godmother wanted to become a small sect in the Holy Land of Taoism, but now that I see it, the rumors are false. With his background, he should be the predecessor of this old godmother when she founded the sect. What's the matter, then Dare to let him travel inside?You only need a jade slip to pass on the letter, and no one will kill him in the air! "

At the beginning of the story, there was no murderous intent surging under the long river of smoke and dust, but this young man of the Yan family looked at the little senior brother Lihengong with an expression on his face.

But with every twist and turn, white-gray smoke and dust are shaken off the moving robe, turning into hot ghostly winds; and the overlapping of these shrill roars is some kind of treacherous magic way secret method, is The most swaying dementor sound.

Our faces were also pale, but when we looked casually, the spiritual light in our eyes became more and more abundant. At that moment, there seemed to be no turbulence in the deep sea, but it was pouring towards the snake cave, and the At the same time, it is the aura of cultivation that all the snake demons are steadily improving, which seems to attract spiritual protection, teaching us to take a step back and break the bottleneck behind our eyes.

At the same time, Old Snake's voice sounded again.

"Bad, bad, very bad!"
"I have heard that Lihen Palace surpasses all sects in Nanshan Mountain with its yin and ming method, and the most secluded one, there is a way to enter the underworld with ghosts and evil spirits. When the underworld hangs in the world and evolves into the Milky Way, at that time, death, life, yin and yang are all in one thought. Now, this method is the direct lineage of the Lihen Palace's direct lineage, and seeing that the fellow Taoist has prepared a broken weapon before entering the realm of the alchemy, it seems that this generation of Lihen Palace's younger brother is in person?"

But when he looked at it, Wei Wushe still stood there, clearly pursing his lips tightly, without saying a word.

Caspian Sea, very deep.

When the words fell, Zhong Chaoyuan's laughter became louder, it sounded sloppy, mixed with the whimpering wind and the shrill roar of the long river of smoke and dust on his feet, it seemed like continuous thunder on a raging sky.

They looked at each other for a short time, and there was a short silence. Outside, it was the young man of the Yan family who suddenly laughed.

At that moment, even the pale-faced Island Master Mo was panting with difficulty, concentrating his brilliance little by little, and a dark red, vain, but real hazy halo hung in front of his head .

Suddenly, amidst the vibrating sound like a thunderclap, a small curtain of smoke and dust dissipated.

Looking at the other side, it is the young man of the Yan family who is standing on water and fire, saying that it is water and fire, but at that time, all the appearance of water and fire has faded away. At first glance, there are only red and sky blue colors. Intertwined, at first glance, it was a round water and fire Tai Chi, but when Shan turned around for a moment and looked again, it changed into four stacks of extremely complicated talisman arrays, and then looked at it in the blink of an eye, and turned into Tai Chi again rotation.

"Let's do it again in Jing'an Taoist City, and compare it with the recorded meritorious deeds. If he wins, you can say it yourself. You need to ask his fellow Taoist to live a little longer, but if he loses, He is using jade slips to pass on the book, so you personally kill him!"

The few snake demons who were very close to the old snake seemed to be more and more arrogance at that moment. It seemed that they had to put in a lot of effort, so they stopped at the peak of the realm of the pill, and they seemed to be only one step away from the enlightenment.

It's just that maybe there was too much smoke and dust in the outer snake cave today, and the old snake's face became paler.

The continuous sound of thunder disappeared invisibly. Outside the small snake cave, even the old voice of Snake Lao seemed to have stopped chanting.

The two looked at each other in half-hanging air, and suddenly, at a certain moment, the little senior brother from Lihen Palace laughed to himself.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Jianwei didn't have a very unique temperament. I seemed to have a bit of simplicity from a family, but sometimes the words were secretive, revealing some meanings of Xuanjia's emphasis on purity and karma, just waiting When the voice falls, and then to understand the meaning behind my words, I don't have a bit of Yuanmen's barbarism.

"Listen to that, is he a member of the Yuan Sect? I have traveled to southern borders, and I have never encountered an opponent like him in the Foundation Establishment Realm! But he also knows the poor way, and my clan is famous, so there must be no reason for that! "

When the words fell, Zou Jianshan stood under the water and fire Tai Chi, as if she had heard Zhong Chaoyuan's threat, she still nodded her head meekly.

But suddenly, the loud laughter stopped suddenly, and when he looked again, Zhong Chaoyuan's gloomy face was full of gloomy and hot expressions.

Outside the original place, fierce ghosts are entangled together driving the dark wind, suddenly turning into a long river of smoke and dust, and when you look again, a young man with an unruly expression is wearing a mysterious cloak, wearing red clothes inside, with loose hair, restraining the wind. Danced fiercely in the center, raised one hand, leaned on a white banner, under the banner was embroidered with a hundred ghosts in purgatory with dark gold patterns, standing alone in the sky under the long river of smoke and dust.

"Bad, that's up to Fellow Daoist Zhong."

On the other hand, at this moment, although the few snake monsters in the snake cave have the mechanical and sluggishness of earlier times, when the thunder stopped abruptly, all the people seemed to lose their strength, and they fell backwards and forwards. Lie down on the ground.

Just as he was speaking, the little brother from Lihen Gong suddenly gave a ferocious smile.

(End of this chapter)