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Chapter 12 The Rhythm of Turning Your Face

When I heard the beginning of this sutra from the mouth of Zamao Xiaodao, my heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and I quickly called Duoduo who was near me back.

In that collapsed house, there was an invisible force gathering and spreading upward. I knew that it was the formation rune that Zamao Xiaodao had placed on the table just now.

Under the resonance and communication of the mantra, it has begun to show results and echo each other.

The leading Naihe Ape apparently also sensed this power, and was immediately frightened. It turned around and rummaged through the rubble, trying to destroy the magic circle. However, at this moment, from the large piece of debris,

Blue-white tentacles suddenly sprang out from the rubble and soil, wrapping the guy tightly and preventing it from moving. Over here, Yang Cao was nervously chanting a spell.

The other guys seemed to feel this tremendous pressure, some retreated towards the river, and some were extremely vicious and rushed towards us with a fierce look on their faces.

Their bodies have become transparent, and the black fire in the center is ready to be released.

The bones and blood after the explosion of Naihe Ape are like viscous oil, with strong adhesion, and the faint flame can absorb the phosphorus in the human body and release it, making people afraid to come close, about one meter away.

I felt sore all over and my mouth was dry. If the dozen or so water monkeys rushing forward were to explode themselves all at once, I'm afraid even the fat worm's ability would not be able to take care of all of us.

Fortunately, Zamao Xiaodao had already recited the spell to induce thunder at this time.

We craned our necks and waited eagerly.

However, the word "pardon" bloomed like spring thunder. As soon as it was spoken, there was only the echo in the space and the lingering sound, but there was no sign of the coming thunder, lightning, wind and rain. After the house collapsed, the little demon gave up on the giant fat monkey in charge.

The opponent turned around and beat the guys who surrounded him until they fell to the ground. Seeing this, he couldn't help but remind him loudly, "Boss Xiao, this world is not your place anymore. Where did the wind, thunder, lightning and lightning come from?"

?A magic circle like yours cannot attract thunder.

"Really?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Zamao Xiaodao's mouth.

He held the sword across his chest, chewed his tongue, and spit out a large mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the top of the mahogany sword.

As soon as this heart essence and blood was sprayed on the sword, the originally plain wooden sword suddenly became brighter, as if there was a filament burning inside, and then transformed into a shining red lightsaber. He shook

A complex sword flower stabbed seven swords forward. These seven swords dealt with Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang Seven Stars, connected together like a vague colander

, there is a yellow-white round light, floating in the sky.

Zamao Xiaodao had not moved his hands for more than half a year, and he couldn't help but feel a little arrogant at this time. He stood upright, pointing to the sky with his sword, and prayed loudly: "Kaiyang is a treasure, so I set up an auxiliary wing. The middle of the Yi Dou is called the Big Dipper, and the seven yuan is the star that solves the misfortune.

Lord, help me conquer demons and demons, give me thunder and lightning..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic circle under the rubble suddenly roared, and a yellow light appeared, and the lightning-struck mahogany sword on the right hand side of the Zamao Path became brighter and brighter, as if the light between heaven and earth had gathered here. My tears

It surged out wildly, and he didn't dare to look at it with his eyes. When he prayed to the last sentence, there was a sudden thunder and rumble from the sky, vague and unpredictable, from far to near.

Then, a bolt of lightning shot out from the mahogany sword and spread to the starry sky above our heads, where a group of dark clouds surrounded us.

This speed is really difficult to find with the naked eye.

The little demon Duoduo exclaimed: "How is it possible?" As soon as he said this, the magic circle, the wooden sword and the dark clouds above his head had formed an inevitable connection. Between the electric light and flint, a large canopy of golden forked lightning appeared.

, hanging down overwhelmingly from the black clouds, it is magnificent and spectacular, it is difficult to describe in words, and it has a shocking and inexplicable beauty.

At the moment when the lightning was generated, the little demon Duoduo and the fat insect couldn't stand it anymore, and they all flew towards me. And the Naihe Mingyuan on the ground with Yin attributes all turned into human-shaped lightning rods, and none of them could

Exceptions were all struck by thunder and lightning. Hundreds of thousands of volts of high voltage and extremely strong lightning destroyed all the dirty parts in an instant. Wherever the tip of the sword pointed in front of the Zamao Trail, the thunder and lightning concentrated there.

, a violent wind blew in his face, blowing his long hair up, revealing a resolute and decisive profile.

Boom, boom, boom... The sky and the earth were filled with continuous thunder, making people's scalp numb and inexplicable fear.

Such a natural power makes people want to kneel down to show their worship. As we practice Taoism, we practice this natural way. We were so shocked that we were stunned, and our ears were almost deafened. Everything in our sight was golden.

Thunder and lightning, shining brightly, are connected into a network, one wave disappears, another wave comes up again, without interruption.

Those Naihe Apes had been struck to pieces by lightning within ten breaths, but the power grid still did not disappear, and the scene was magnificent.

The air was full of free positrons, and the hairs on our skin stood up in all directions and were numb. I looked scared, fearing that the lightning would strike me, so I shouted loudly towards the hairy path, "Enough is enough, let's take a rest."

Come on, why waste so much effort? It looks good?

Hearing my shout, Zamao Xiaodao turned his head, with tears on his face. He actually cried, and then said words that frightened us all: "Little poison, this place is too weird. Thunder and lightning are coming out, and it's not possible at all."

It’s out of my control—I can’t stop, what should I do?”

What should I do? Is this the rhythm of killing and not burying?

When we heard Zamao Xiaodao's anxious words, we realized that he was not telling lies, and we were immediately speechless.

Lightning flashed and thundered, and we all panicked. The Zamao Trail tried its best to guide the falling lightning to the river. The golden thunder and lightning struck the blood-red river, and suddenly blue waves spread towards the surroundings.

, countless hands and feet were floating on the river, and the situation was very miserable. As the lightning continued, the sky and the earth changed color, everything was like broken glass, the sky and the earth were deconstructed, and everything was ashes.

In the continuous light, a shrill scream suddenly appeared: "You... are so cruel! You will be punished..."

There will be retribution...

This sound echoed from all directions, making the altar become turbid, making people feel dazed, swaying, and the world spinning. The dazzling white light stimulated our retinas until they turned white. I closed my eyes tightly.

After a while, the thunder gradually became distant, like the horizon, and the surrounding area began to become quiet, as if there were insects chirping in the grass.

Everything returned to normal, there was no more brilliant thunder and lightning, no hair-raising positively charged ions, and no roaring thunder.

I opened my eyes and saw darkness. After a while, I finally adapted to the environment. Through the starlight, I discovered that the farm in front of us had long since disappeared, leaving only a patch of lush grass.

And our car is only seven or eight meters behind us.

The other three people opened their eyes. Zamao Xiaodao took a deep breath of the cold night wind and said hesitantly: "Are you back?"

None of us were sure, but Yang Cao seemed to have discovered something important. He walked forward in despair and walked into the grass for more than ten meters. Then he turned around and waved us over. I followed and found a building deep in the grass.

There is a round tomb with a bluestone monument and a turtle head and a turtle on its feet. It shows the tomb of the ancestor Bai Mengshi. There are some stamped paper money around it. It is very new. Behind the tomb, there is an old locust tree.

I walked around the tomb and looked up. There seemed to be three paper dolls hanging on the old locust tree. They were dressed exactly like the three beautiful women we had seen before.

Zamao Xiaodao took out a knife in the shape of a moon bud from his arms, walked forward, and made a few cuts on the old locust tree, two horizontally and three vertically, then peeled off the skin and shined it with a flashlight. I stepped forward.

Look, I saw sap like blood flowing out from under the bark of the tree.

Zamao Xiaodao wiped the knife clean and put it away, then turned around and said to me: "This tree has become a spirit, but it was shattered by the thunder that I linked to it. Little poison, don't you have a sword at hand? This tree has become a spirit."

Fine locust wood can be used to make a ghost sword. Do you want it? If so, we will return and chop it down..."

I was overjoyed and nodded quickly, saying that of course I wanted it.

I observed the locust tree, but I didn’t see any lightning strikes. I didn’t know whether the thunder net in the ghost wall-breaking illusion was real or fake. I was about to ask about the use of the ghost sword when suddenly, driving on the road in the distance,

Here comes a black off-road vehicle.

When Master Tian saw the car, he happily told us that it was Lao Yao's car, the first one. He didn't expect them to find it so quickly.

The first one?

We all looked behind and saw only one car coming, but the other two cars were not seen. Yang Cao looked serious and said something was wrong. Why did the car feel strange? Could it be that this ghost was hitting the wall?

, it’s not over yet? We all couldn’t help but be on guard, but Master Tian was so happy that he rushed back to the road, raised his hands towards the speeding vehicles, and greeted loudly.

I saw the headlights of the car flashing and the speed of the car did not slow down for a moment, so I couldn't help but shout loudly: "Master Tian, ​​run quickly..."

Master Tian didn't know whether he heard my warning or sensed that the car had bad intentions. When he got there, he realized what he was doing and turned around and ran to the side. However, before he could do it in time, the black off-road vehicle carrying

The huge kinetic energy slammed into Master Tian right under our noses.

Seeing that he had no time to dodge, Master Tian turned around and faced the front of the car with his buttocks.

The off-road vehicle suddenly stopped, and Master Tian was as light as a kite with its string broken, falling crookedly towards the grass.

We were shocked by this sudden turn of events, clenched our fists, and were ready to rush forward and grab the bastard out of the car. However, just after taking two steps, the car door was pushed open, and the car's

The driver, Lao Yao, rolled forward, then squatted on the ground, raised his gun and shot in this direction. Of course, people can't compete with bullets, so we all hid behind the tomb, but when we saw the back door of the car being pushed open, Huang Pengfei...

The guy rushed out with the Seven Star Sword: "You monkeys are dead today!"

I was shocked in my heart. Is this guy Huang Pengfei planning to ambush us here for revenge?


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