Chapter 288 The God of Appearance: The Giant Spirit God! The most glorious battle in a thousand years!(1/2)
In this paper wedding dress world.
In the valley.
"So, Master, you did not say that there is a ghost immortal on your side, but that you are being chased by Qingcheng Sect disciples..."
"I hope all Maoshan comrades and Maoshan brothers will come to help rescue one or two?"
Zhou Changqing sat on a piece of bluestone, blinked his eyes, and asked the burial Taoist with a strange expression: "Master, aren't you afraid that no one will help you? After all, the Maoshan Sect today is not as good as before!
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Zhou Changqing said these words not to belittle the Maoshan sect, but with some emotion.
Before, Zhou Changqing had no idea what the current situation of the Maoshan Sect was like?
However, don't forget that in the forbidden area of Maoshan, Zhou Changqing searched and refined all the memories of the Thunder Lord Shi Jian. Therefore, everything Shi Jian knew and all the secrets he knew, Zhou Changqing
I also know the same.
Today's Maoshan seems to have many ancestors sitting in the underworld, but in fact, the deterrent power of the Maoshan sect among all the famous sects in the world is no longer what it used to be.
Most of the founders of Maoshan practiced Yin virtue so that after their death, they could go to the underworld and become a judge of ghosts and gods.
Therefore, in the underworld, the descendant of the Maoshan sect is a very good card.
However, ghosts and gods cannot easily descend into the human world, so the Maoshan Sect does not have many powerful people in charge.
The only two strong men sitting in charge are Shi Jian, a half-step soul master, and the other is Lin Fengjiao, the spiritual Taoist priest at the pinnacle of the third realm!
It's a pity that twenty years ago, there was a big battle between Shi Jian and Lin Fengjiao. Shi Jian died, and Lin Fengjiao was seriously injured, and her cultivation regressed to the realm of Dharma.
Since then, Maoshan's deterrent power has become less powerful than before.
In the past, Shi Jian, the senior brother of Maoshan who protected his shortcomings, was in charge. Therefore, many well-known and upright sects would more or less give the Maoshan sect some respect. However, the current Maoshan sect does not have Shi Jian in charge, so
, one can imagine how low the deterrent power of the Maoshan Sect is.
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All of this was only after Zhou Changqing absorbed Shi Jian's memories that he realized how unworthy the Maoshan Sect is today.
It is precisely for this reason that Zhou Changqing's strange request for help from the Burial Taoist appears so weird.
Of course.
Zhou Changqing only had this strange thought for a few seconds. Soon, he thought of the purpose behind Burial Taoist's act of asking for help.
Screen allies and friends.
As the saying goes, it's easy to push a boat along with the current, but it's difficult to give help when it's time.
If a person is not truly in trouble, then he will never be able to see clearly whether the friends around him are humans or ghosts.
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aside.
Burial Taoist who was also sitting on a piece of bluestone, looked at his disciple's face with a clear look, and he immediately knew in his heart that Zhou Changqing had guessed something.
"Hehe."
In response to this, Taoist Burial Ground laughed, he shook his head disapprovingly, and said in a deep voice: "Changqing! Master, I also have selfish motives, I hope I can use your reputation as a ghost to come."
Revitalize the reputation of the Maoshan Sect, but Master doesn’t want you to be in trouble, so Master, I chose this compromise method to see if there is any chance of saving the current Maoshan Sect.”
On the one hand, he is a direct disciple, and on the other hand, he is the sect that has raised him since childhood.
Buried Taoist] It’s really not easy to be able to do this.
"Okay."
"Let me see how many masters and uncles are willing to help us, master and apprentice."
It seemed that he heard the deep tone in the words of the Burial Tunnel Taoist], so Zhou Changqing did not continue to say anything more, but nodded and waited patiently for the arrival of the so-called reinforcements.
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Zhou Changqing, Burial Tunnel Taoist], Zhang DaDa, Mao Shanming and others waited for a whole day and night.
Day eight, noon.
"Buzz!"
Zhou Changqing is sitting cross-legged on a blue stone. At this moment, he has released this immortal soul power, spreading around the entire valley, deliberately creating the illusion that there are many Taoist priests hiding around...
In this way, this method of testing will appear more real.
For a Sanxian who has attained the status of Sanxian, it is not difficult for him to release his immortal soul and simulate the fluctuations of infuriating energy of many ordinary people.
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At this moment.
In a small forest five hundred meters away from this valley.
A middle-aged man wearing blue clothes with a somewhat righteous look on his brows was carrying a blue package. At this moment, he was taking out a blue talisman paper from the package and pasting it on his own
At the heart.
"The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, my disciple Lin Fengjiao has asked the true spirit of the giant spirit god to protect my dharma body. Tiangang Earth Town is as urgent as the law!"
"Giant Spirit Divine Weapon, lend me your divine power!"
"Go!"
The next second, the middle-aged man put his hands together, and while the magic power was running, the blue talisman immediately ignited without fire. Then, the talisman flashed and turned into a bright blue aura. In an instant,
Just sink into him.
In the dark, a tall, majestic-looking giant spirit figure wearing white armor appeared behind this middle-aged man.
Just when the giant spirit god appeared, between heaven and earth, a pure incense power quickly gathered around the middle-aged man, and finally, all of them sank into his body.
Roar!
In an instant, this middle-aged man seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and a drastic change emerged in his body.
Under his thin body, qi and blood flowed, and the muscles and bones were shaking slightly. It seemed that some kind of violent power was flowing inside, and a feeling called power was emerging in his heart.
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Gradually, his body seemed to become lighter, and he seemed to be able to fly into the sky with a single movement of his steps.
This change in the body was not over yet. Soon, the middle-aged man's five senses also began to change.
After a few breaths, the middle-aged man could clearly feel that the fluttering of the leaves around him seemed to have slowed down twice as fast. He could also clearly see the fluttering wings of the butterfly flying in front of him;
My ears can pick up many messy and weak sounds. With a gentle breath, the fragrance of the surrounding flowers, plants and trees pours into my nose.
This is not over yet.
Visible to the naked eye, the phantom of the giant spirit god that appeared behind the middle-aged man stepped forward and submerged into his body in an instant.
Roar!
Suddenly, a violent and powerful force followed some mysterious trajectory and penetrated his limbs and bones, spreading from the inside out towards the muscles and bones of his body. Finally,
It wraps his whole body in it.
"Crack!"
Under this powerful force, the middle-aged man couldn't help clenching his fists. He paced lightly under his feet, but he crushed the weather-beaten bluestone bricks under his feet.
At the same time, just as he clenched his fists and exerted force, the skin and flesh on his body became much tighter like cowhide. His thin body became a little bigger as if he was blowing air, and the muscles on his body were like steel bars.
The cast was ordinary, and although it was covered by clothes, the scene alone made the clothes burst, and it looked very ferocious.
"Tear!"
Soon after, the middle-aged man opened his eyes again. His eyes were neither sad nor happy, and looked very aloof.
"Tap!"
Finally, the middle-aged man affixed an invisibility talisman to himself, and then, using his legs, he was like a hunting cheetah, instantly crossing a distance of ten meters and heading towards five
A certain valley a hundred meters away flew away.
This middle-aged man's actions seemed to have ignited a certain signal.
From time to time, in other parts of the woods, there would be two faint rays of light, piercing the air, and then flying towards the valley 500 meters away.
From time to time, in other parts of the woods, there are one or two ghost-like figures, clinging to the shadows of the branches, passing by silently, slowly approaching the valley 500 meters away.
The cultivation of these Taoists in action ranges from the lowest level of Qi Lian Da Zhou Tian to the highest level of the Third Realm Middle Stage...
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Not long after, these Taoists, relying on the power of certain spells and magic weapons, quietly moved into the valley.
There are not many people, just eleven people.
To be continued...