Boom - the magic talisman was shattered, and it was used with all its strength. In the area where Yang Zhixiu and I were, the whole world seemed to be upside down, and the universe was moving. Countless transparent flags seemed to be hanging down from the nine heavens.
A tsunami-like energy storm appeared and blew towards Yang Zhixiu!
The so-called talisman, its power has a crucial relationship with the material of the talisman and the method of the talisman maker, especially the talisman maker, because the material only determines the volume, and the talisman maker is the one who truly determines the contents of the talisman.
What is.
Although I am inseparable from Zamao Xiaodao, we cannot always stick together. I don’t know how strong his attainments in talismans are. However, I saw that he was able to defeat Mochizuki, who is vaguely known as the best talisman master in the world.
In front of the real person, I am neither humble nor arrogant, nor arrogant, so I know that the falling flag talisman in my hand, made from the bones of a monkey, may be of some use.
Sure enough, when I swung forward and the strong wind blew wildly, there were countless flags hanging faintly in the space, which alleviated Yang Zhixiu's momentum and fixed his figure.
Impacted by my Falling Flag Talisman, the black demonic energy condensed around Yang Zhixiu seemed to dissipate a lot. However, the smile on his face did not shrink. He stood at an angle, and his hair was blown by the strong hunting wind.
Scattered, with a pair of amber-yellow eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, and countless black energy emerged from the ground, gathering between his fingers, and his whole person began to change. The surface shimmered like mercury, and black mist appeared.
A vicissitudes of life and hoarse chanting sounds gathered from all directions - the sound was not calming and calming like Buddhist chants, but full of arrogance, unwillingness and anger, like the unyielding cry of hell, penetrating directly into the heart.
Zamao Xiaodao yelled, "No, this guy is possessed by a demon, a true demon in heaven and earth."
The power in this world actually has no attributes. It's just that everyone practices Taoism and worships different gods, so they are different. For example, the ultimate goal of Zamao Xiaodao is to become an immortal, while the monk is bald
They longed for the Enlightenment, the sudden enlightenment and Buddhahood. As for me... It seems that before the Five Plague Gods, most of them were great sages of the witch clan, who were also said to be demons.
However, demons are different from each other. Just like Yang Zhixiu, at this moment he absorbs power from the abyss of the void. Although he can raise his cultivation level to a peak height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach in a short period of time, he can kill people with just a raise of his hand. However, at this moment,
However, he has gone crazy, his mind has been polluted by killing and violence, and he has no self-awareness at all, only destruction and self-destruction.
This situation is resisted by everyone. After all, although this world has various shortcomings, we still have to live in it.
If Yang Zhixiu becomes a demon, with his strength, few people can stop him. Sure enough, when the boundless black mist spreads, many transparent flags gathered by the Luofan Talisman were swallowed up by the mist, and not a single one of them remained.
, and Yang Zhixiu's pupils turned from yellow to red, as red as fire, a bit deeper than the most gorgeous cinnabar.
Then, he raised his head and looked at me.
Yang Zhixiu is still the same Yang Zhixiu as before, but with an extra layer of hazy black mist on his body. When I saw him, I couldn't help but tremble violently. I felt like there was a basin of cold water mixed with ice cubes.
It rained from head to soles of feet.
When my heart beat for the second time, Yang Zhixiu's body swayed and he rushed in front of me. He raised his hand and slashed towards my neck.
It was a very simple movement, but it had the momentum of the mountains pouring down from it. I yelled, squatted down, turned around and kicked. This "yellow dog peeing" move was also brought to its extreme. It reached its peak. However, when my toes passed
When you feel the thick texture, you suddenly feel as helpless as if you were hit by a high-speed train.
Before I could react, I felt numb all over, and half of my body was stiff, making it difficult to move. Then there was a sharp pain in my right arm, and the ghost sword flew away toward the side, and my whole body was directly
He was lifted up by Yang Zhixiu in the air.
I was in the air, my vision was upside down, and I couldn't see Yang Zhixiu's expression and movements. I could only shrink my body at that moment, preparing to break free from his hand. However, Yang Zhixiu's strength was simply difficult to resist, and he held on tightly.
I laughed horribly: "Haha, go to hell!"
As the sky and the earth turned around, I saw my uncle rushing up to me desperately, filled with grief and anger, and stabbing my body with the lightning strike jujube sword. At the same time, a huge tearing force had penetrated my whole body.
It moved toward my feet and then toward my head, and it was actually preparing to tear me apart.
This is not an anti-Japanese drama. Yang Zhixiu has exerted all his strength. How can my body bear it?
Seeing my uncle being knocked away with one move, I felt chills all over. However, as I reached this moment, I suddenly had an enlightenment. A soft sigh sounded inexplicably in my mind, and then the solid "Twelve Techniques for Suppressing the Mountains" appeared.
There is an obscure passage in an article: If I want to crush the mountains, I will transform into a mountain. If I want to fill the sea, I will lean into the sea and condense it, and my thoughts will become strong...
I don’t know what happened, but I subconsciously started chanting along. Suddenly, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of souls were resonating with me, and countless voices were superimposed into an ocean of sound. I felt that in this resonance, every part of my body was resonating.
Every muscle and every meridian squirmed in the shock and trembling, and the soul seemed to be more active. There was a strange feeling of being possessed and looking at oneself in a new way.
My mind was like a mountain, and my body was as heavy as a mountain. Yang Zhixiu originally wanted to tear me into two pieces, but he gathered great strength and tried to pull me, but to no avail. So he paused, held his breath, and prepared to come again, only to find that even the generals
It was a bit difficult for me to lift it up. It was like a mountain-like weight crushing me down. No matter how hard it was to hold on, I had to be thrown towards the stone wall in front of me.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and I didn't even feel anything. The stone walls next to me were smashed to pieces like water tofu, exposing a huge hole.
At this moment, all the blood cells in my body were driven by an inexplicable force. I was as excited as if I was drunk. Blood seemed to be flowing out of my body, but it didn't matter. I didn't care. I just stood up like a carp and got up.
, looking at Yang Zhixiu not far away who was enveloped in black mist, he no longer felt the same fear as at the beginning. He let out a strange roar that I didn’t know the meaning of, and rushed out, colliding with Yang Zhixiu who was rushing over.
together.
What would it look like if two high-speed Dongfeng heavy-duty trucks collided?
It's strange. It stands to reason that the image of Yang Zhixiu as a top master has been deeply rooted in my heart and cannot be erased. However, at this moment, I don't know where the confidence comes from, and I am not afraid of him at all.
With a kick of his feet, he suddenly collided with Yang Zhixiu, who had a malicious and ferocious look on his face.
The result was not beyond my expectation. Yang Zhixiu could not compete with my dignified figure and leaned out. However, just when I was about to pursue the victory, I found that my feet were sluggish for a while, as if they were stuck in mud.
, unable to move my feet at all.
Humph, it’s just a little trick! My face was cold and arrogant, and I almost didn’t think about it. I had already formed an inner lion seal on my hand. The energy was in my body, and a steady stream of power was transmitted from the unknown space. I used my body as a container and quickly
After filling it up, when the sealing method was completed, I raised my feet again, and the power that was enough to stop the whole world was made by me with a rumble.
One step, two steps, three steps... I stepped forward firmly, and two feet away opposite me, Yang Zhixiu, with a strange purple face, made a weird gesture on his chest. When he
When he held it with both hands, a huge portal more than two meters high appeared out of thin air and appeared on the spot.
"Little Poison, let's go! Let's go quickly..."
I seemed to hear the miscellaneous path calling me, but my mind was filled with the humming and chanting Dharma in "Twelve Dharma Doors to Suppress the Mountains", filling my entire consciousness, and I turned my head.
, I saw the hairy Xiaoxiao with blood on his face shouting to me, opening and closing his mouth, as if he was saying something to me, but he couldn't hear it clearly at all...
【Hey, who is this little Taoist priest? 】
【Oh, he is my best friend in this life!】
There seem to be many voices in my mind that are constantly talking, some are roaring, some are whispering, some are crying, and some are singing, which makes my brain noisy and my eyesight.
Wandering around aimlessly, I suddenly saw a pair of huge palms popping out of the door that opened in front of me.
This hand is really big. It is covered with huge calluses and black shiny hairs. Each hair is as thick as the ghost sword that I threw aside. And this giant hand is almost
As soon as it appeared, it filled my entire field of vision, pouring down from the sky, as if it wanted to catch me in the palm of its hand.
How big is it? I looked at the pressed palm lines and thought about this question seriously.
At the moment when I was stunned, a rainbow light took the shape of a crescent moon and passed by me. Zamao Xiaodao, who was knocked to the ground by Yang Zhixiu, hit a Void Slash with all his strength and cut a gap in the palm of his hand.
He stumbled over to me, pulled my sleeves, and shouted: "Let's go!"
Before I even finished saying this sentence, the giant hand that was pulled out from the door was already in the air above me, grasping with five fingers, and it was moving toward me, only four or five meters away from me. "I'm dead, I'm dead."
Fuck, I didn’t expect that I’m going to die here!” Zamao Xiaodao let out a mournful cry, and was no longer able to activate the thunderbolt in his hand. At this time, I suddenly felt that something was rapidly awakening between my heart and belly, my stomach relaxed, and then it slowly
It goes down the esophagus and crawls toward the mouth.
I still had a breath in my heart, so I laughed softly and said it didn't matter, it could catch Wuchen Taoist Master, but it couldn't catch me.
After saying this sentence, my throat squirmed, and then, a bright yellow light burst out.