The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Chapter 352 The Golden Light Spell
"Shh!"

At the critical moment, a golden chain came out from the talisman in Zhao Ningzhen's palm, wrapped Zhao Ningchen and pulled him back.

"It's dangerous! Ningzhen, what should we do now?" Zhao Ningchen broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhao Ningzhen hadn't made the move just now, he would definitely die.

"Trap it first!"

The monks of the three religions are usually not good at fighting, but they are all good at some small methods that are very useful at specific times.

For example, now, Zhao Ningzhen is using the golden chain!

I saw Zhao Ningzhen waved his hand, and in the luggage behind him, there was a dense scroll with countless talisman seals, which shot out like a spirit snake, and flew to Zhao Ningzhen.

Zhao Ningzhen made a mudra with her hands, and at the same time recited in her mouth: "Xiu, life, injury, Du, scene, death, shock, open... eight golden locks, help me subdue the devil!"

In addition to the chain that rescued Zhao Ningchen earlier, there are seven more chains, breaking through the ground from all directions of the mandrill, and encircling them!

"Sure, Ningzhen, so you have already prepared!" Zhao Ningchen was obviously shocked by Zhao Ningzhen's generosity.

"Stop talking nonsense, gather your spirit of five thunders, and prepare to strike!" Zhao Ningzhen said.

He didn't want to show off too much. This mandrill could swallow clouds and spit out mist. It was at least a second-grade minor master's evil creature. Only then could he take away their elder Sun with one move.

But as long as it is a femininity, it is born to be afraid of thunder. Zhao Ningchen's Yang Wulei is exactly the nemesis of this kind of femininity.

"Okay!" Zhao Ningchen led the golden lungs with the fire of his heart and took the lead. The five qi in his body condensed, and a clear, agile, dignified and bright "Five Thunders of Yang" appeared in the palm of his hand.
During this time, Zhao Ningzhen continued to open the talisman seals on the scrolls. The talisman seals representing "firmness", "evil protection" and "sharpness" flashed one by one, like spirit snakes, fused into the eight golden chains.

Although the Void Painting Talisman is handsome, it is a pleasure to prepare the Talisman and Seal in advance.

The heavy shackles piled up more and more heavily, making the mandrill's femininity, which was able to break free from a few chains at the beginning, gradually imprisoned and unable to move.

This is the correct way for Taoist priests to open the "Zhengyifu Seal Stream"!

Perhaps a head-on attack lacks a decisive means, but as long as the talismans are sufficient, it is not difficult to kill an enemy several times more powerful than oneself.

"The door to death, Bi! The door to life, open!"

Zhao Ningzhen clasped her hands together and formed a formation with eight golden chains, locking the mandrill tightly.

At the same time, a gap was opened in the soft part of the mandrill's chest and abdomen that could allow one person to pass through!
"Zhao Ningchen, take advantage of this time and make a move!" Zhao Ningzhen shouted anxiously.

"Here we come!" Zhao Ningchen had been building up his momentum before, but seeing the rare opportunity, he rushed out decisively, with lightning splashing from his hand, and pushed hard into the mandrill's chest and abdomen!
"boom!"

One shot into the soul!The mandrill screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

Most of the talismans on Zhao Ningzhen's long scroll also dissipated and fell back into his hands.

"Ningzhen, how many talisman seals have you drawn on this long scroll?" Zhao Ningchen said.

"More than 600." Zhao Ningzhen said lightly.

"You won't invest all your merit money in it?" Zhao Ningchen was dumbfounded.

"Well!" Zhao Ningzhen said: "When you go out, you should always prepare a few things for self-defense."

"You're amazing!" Zhao Ningchen gave him a thumbs up, and then said casually: "Why hasn't the fog cleared yet, what happened to the other brothers?"

"No!" Zhao Ningzhen looked left and right, and finally cast her gaze on the mandrill's corpse and said, "This guy is not dead yet!"

"Roar!"

A howl!The mandrill's already exhausted body stood up again, and the Jiaohu hole was clearly visible on the chest.

From the depths of its pupils, a red light full of killing intent burst out, and the infinite ghostly aura condensed on it, making it even more powerful!
"Roar!"

Just after the strange mandrill let out this earth-shattering roar, no one stood on the field except Zhao Ningzhen, who was obviously knocked unconscious by the mandrill's soul-stirring demonic sound.

Zhao Ningzhen looked at the huge vagina in front of her, which had expanded to a height of three feet, and murmured: "I should have known earlier that you are not a mandrill, but a 'ghost mandrill'!"

Mandrills come out of poor mountains and rivers, but out of a hundred mandrills, not a single ghost mandrill may be born!
The ghost mandriller, the darling of the forest and the underworld, has both the physique of a monster and the ghostly aura of a ghost. What is even more frightening is that even after death, he will transform from the state of "drill" to the state of "ghost". Got to be even trickier!
In terms of cultivation, this ghost mandrill is already a first-grade Vajra realm monster!
"No wonder, ghost mandrill needs a huge amount of blood to transform, especially the body of a cultivator, which is his favorite."

The monsters in the snow world have ignorant intelligence and instincts to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Under normal circumstances, they will not take the initiative to provoke masters of cultivation.

But once in the metamorphosis stage, the animal nature overwhelms the spirituality, and the behavior will be unscrupulous!

This is also the reason why the world in the snow has always been dominated by humans. In essence, monsters have not formed real wisdom. How can they compete with humans, the spirits of all things?

"Roar!"

Ghost Mandrill screamed again, he was a little confused, how this little human being in front of him blocked his magical power of "spiritual sound".

"It's really noisy!" A golden light flashed, and the next moment, Zhao Ningzhen had appeared in front of Gui Mandrill, using the Taoist magical power "to spread the golden light"!
Then, he clapped his palms with five fingers together, this palm is for "immortal brushing the top"!
The ancients said: "The fairy caresses my head, and my hair will be immortal!"

Zhao Ningzhen's palm is not for receiving people's longevity, but for sending people to hell!
With all the brothers and sisters around him unconscious, Zhao Ningzhen could naturally use all his methods without any scruples.

After half a year of cultivating Taoism in Longhu Mountain, Lu Yuan's Taoist incarnation "Zhao Ningzhen"'s strongest method is not the talisman seal, but the "Golden Light Curse"!
This basic mantra of dual cultivation of life and life has taken on a completely new look under the further development of Lu Yuan and the further excavation of the Great Qin Yinyang Seal.

In particular, his practice of sexuality and life skills has reached a level of precision and detail.

"boom!"

This Ghost Mandrill, who was only at the Vajra Realm, had his head shattered like a watermelon, and his figure was also smashed into the ground by Zhao Ningzhen to a depth of one foot.

Even so, the other party was not completely dead, and was still struggling.

"Let me look for it, is your lifeline here?" Zhao Ningzhen's eyes flashed with golden light, and he placed one palm on Guidrilla's body. The golden light curse turned into countless golden threads, and like a spiritual snake, it scurried into Guidrilla's body, and his limbs Between hundreds of corpses.

Finally, three "core" locations were found on his chest, spine, and lower abdomen. Then with a little force, the golden thread transformed from the golden light curse drove straight in, destroying all three cores.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, go with peace of mind!"

At this moment, the ghost mandrill died completely, turned into countless flying ash, and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)