Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Yin and Ningshu
At this time, the tremendous coercion displayed by the seven people on Heisha Island was obviously higher than that of the monks at the peak of Chengdan. Even the monk in the late stage of Chengdan was in an extremely astonishing state.
Facing these seven extremely strange monks, even the four Buddhists in Tianming were shocked. The four of them were also very hesitant as to whether they could stop the opponent's attack with the help of the sect's magic circle.
The crowd would not stand for too long. After a moment of hesitation, the old man surnamed Zhai stopped delaying. He moved like a red lightning bolt, and in a flash, he appeared in front of the black evil spirit he was fighting with.
The island monk was dozens of feet in front of him. His speed was several times faster than usual.
"Hmph, I have long heard about the power of the Demonic Beast Art on Heisha Island. Today, I am not very talented, but I want to ask for advice in person to see how powerful the Monster Art is?" Hearing what the old man surnamed Zhai said, the man opposite
The man in the body of a wolf also snorted coldly. As the wolf opened and closed its mouth, he replied coldly: "Since you are seeking death on your own, I will use my own methods to send you on your way first."
Following the words of the monk from Heisha Island, the tall man with the body of a wolf looked up to the sky and let out a beast roar. A huge, soul-stirring sound wave rushed from the monster towards the old man surnamed Zhai in front of him. He was invisible 200 feet away.
Qin Fengming immediately felt his mind swaying violently, and his sea of consciousness was even more agitated. If his consciousness had not been strong enough, he would have been unable to bear this sound wave.
This huge sonic attack is two points more powerful than Qin Fengming's Beast Roar Talisman.
The old man surnamed Zhai standing in the red blood group was the main target of this sound wave. As the sound wave of great power was revealed, the red blood group was also distorted, and there were several tunnels two or three feet deep.
A ten-foot-large red blood mass rolled on top of it, as if it was about to be squeezed and crushed.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai, who was invisible in the blood group, looked extremely calm, as if he was not affected by the sound wave at all.
"Hmph, it's just a sound wave, but it can't hurt me at all. If you have any means, use it as much as you can to see if I can break it."
Seeing that his sound wave did not cause any damage to the opponent, the monk from Heisha Island with the head of a wolf was also shocked. His sonic attack had helped him kill several monks of the same level. He never thought that the other party's methods would...
But it has strong resistance to sound waves.
"Don't be arrogant, old man. I have many ways to deal with you. It will only be a matter of time before I kill you." As the wolf-headed monster roared, its four claws stamped on the ground, like
A ray of gray light rushed towards the old man named Zhai.
This monster's speed is extremely fast, and in this confusing area covered with volcanic ash, its speed is extremely fast.
Seeing that the opponent did not activate the magic weapon to attack, the old man surnamed Zhai was slightly shocked, but he did not hesitate at all. With a thought, the two ancient treasures flew out and slashed directly towards the rapidly moving wolf-headed monster.
"Hmph, it's just a magic weapon, but it can't hurt me at all. You'd better put away this useless thing."
Following the roar of the wolf-headed monster, its two huge wolf claws struck out at the two magic weapons that were over ten feet long.
"Bang, bang"
Two huge sounds were heard immediately, and the two ancient treasures, which seemed to have extremely extraordinary power, actually flew back in the midst of the huge sound, flying dozens of feet away before regaining their stability.
Seeing this, the eyes of the old man surnamed Zhai suddenly flashed with incredible meaning. The toughness of this wolf-headed monster's body has exceeded his imagination. At this time, the magic weapon of Chengdan monk can no longer do any harm to the monster in front of him.
Damaged.
Looking at the wolf-headed monster that knocked away his magic weapon with one blow, the old man surnamed Zhai looked extremely cold, clenched his teeth, and when he opened his mouth, a ball of gray-white air flew out of his mouth.
As soon as this gray-white air ball was revealed, it immediately transformed into a human form in the red light ball, and in an instant, it seemed to be a real entity.
This human-shaped thing is only one-third the size of an ordinary person. Although it is weak in stature, it has the same facial features and limbs, as if it were a shrunken ordinary person.
Looking at the human-shaped thing revealed in front of him, the old man surnamed Zhai showed a look of reluctance.
This thing is a product of the Qing Ming Sect’s great secret technique, the Yin Ming Technique. This Yin Ming Technique can be said to be the untold secret of the Qing Ming Sect. Those who can practice it are all
A direct descendant of the Qingming Sect and a person in the Chengdan realm.
Moreover, when practicing this Yin Ming technique, it is also extremely bloody and evil, because this secret technique requires the soul of a monk of the same level or a monster beast of the same level.
After capturing a monk of the same level, the person doing the sacrifice needs to use secret techniques to capture his soul and erase his spiritual memory. Then he will be imprisoned with a special forbidden weapon, and then stamped with the monk's own mark, and then he needs to use his own
Essence and blood are constantly nourishing, and at the same time, you need to constantly look for ghosts to feed.
This Yin Ming technique must be continuously practiced for no less than a hundred years before it can be considered a success. At this time, the attack power of the Yin Ming object is not very powerful, and its physical cultivation is only equivalent to that of a monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir.
That's all.
At this time, the Yin Ming object can be separated from the forbidden vessel and stored in the body of the monk. It will be continuously nourished by the monk's own essence and tempered by the monk's elixir fire. It will not be until two hundred years that the Yin Ming object is considered complete.
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The strength of the Yin Ming Object at this time is extraordinary. A cultivator at the peak of Chengdan is fighting with it, but he is likely to fall into his hands. Because of this Yin Ming Object, it can ignore the monk's body protection.
The spiritual light and magic weapon protect, and directly invade the monk's body to fight with the monk's original soul.
If this underworld thing had been refined in the monk's body for more than three hundred years, based on its strength, it would be capable of fighting against the Infant Transformation monk.
This sinister secret technique is also the foundation of the Qingming Sect. Every monk who practices the Qingming Sect must issue a blood curse and be loyal to the Qingming Sect for life, and must not reveal any of this secret technique.
Although the power of this secret technique is astonishing, it has a fatal point, that is, this shadowy thing cannot be sacrificed too many times, otherwise it is likely to escape the control of the monks and wander alone.
Because as the power of the underworld thing increases greatly, the monk's body will become weaker and weaker in suppressing it. Although it is impossible for it to seize the monk's body due to the master-slave relationship, it must break free from the confinement of the monk's soul.
But it's very possible.
At this time, the old man surnamed Zhai has relied on this dark thing to turn defeat into victory several times during the hundreds of years he has been practicing this secret technique. As the strength of this dark thing has greatly increased, he also has a feeling in his heart.
He became very uneasy, wondering if he could take it back if he sacrificed it this time, but he had no such confidence.
But at this time, the old man surnamed Zhai couldn't help but hesitate at all. Facing the monks from Heisha Island, he used the Demonic Art. However, it was difficult to shake him with ordinary means. If he didn't use this dark thing, he would have fallen here.
, but there is no doubt about it.
While the old man surnamed Zhai was hesitating, several other battles were also going on in full swing.
The other three monks of the Qingming Sect were using the same methods as the old man named Zhai. At this time, the three of them also knew that other methods were difficult to achieve any success.
