Chapter 423: Ten Thousand Flowers Gate, Hanyue Temple (4)
Mahakala, this name doesn't sound very serious, and has a bit of a demonic and heretic vibe.
In the main altar of Mahakala, what spurts out from the black lotuses in the big lake are not only Buddhist magical powers, but also many demonic techniques that can, in the words of Jie Ying Toutuo, 'transform the Buddha from the demon'.
These demonic techniques, or supernatural powers, secret techniques, etc., were then introduced to Lu Qian by Tutuo, saying that the ancestors of Mahakala suppressed many demons and then used the supreme Buddha's method to save these demons.
The demons who were reborn, "wept with gratitude" and "voluntarily" left their fundamental inheritance to Mahakala, and then happily "lifted the clouds and transformed into rainbows", "ascended to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss and became Buddhas".
The Bodhisattva has gone.
What Lu Qian was using at this moment was the demonic magical power "Ghost Mother's Cry" that he learned from the black lotus in the Mahakala Temple.
"The ghost mother calls her son, and the soul of thousands of miles collapses", this is the power of the "ghost mother's cry".
As long as the breath is locked, as long as the cultivation level is enough, even if they are hundreds of millions of miles away, they can still cry, causing the target's soul to fly away, and both body and soul to be destroyed. What's even more vicious is that the target killed by the 'Ghost Mother's Cry' will lose all its essence and blood.
It turned into a 'demon baby' that was 'unconscious' and 'without self-awareness', and flew back hundreds of millions of miles following the breath of the ghost mother's cry.
This demonic baby can be used to make elixirs, to refine weapons, and to directly swallow it for tonic. It can even be used as a real baby, and it can be conceived and grown in the belly of a woman with advanced cultivation, and it can be refined into a demonic baby.
The supreme 'living demon'.
At this moment, Lu Qian used the magical power of the Ghost Mother's Cry in public, and a sneer rose into the sky, piercing the ears of everyone within hundreds of miles.
Demonic magical powers are mysterious and can change at will... In terms of "weird changes", demonic magical powers are often many times more sophisticated than those of Taoism and Buddhism, and can be dozens of times more sophisticated.
Those mortals who heard Lu Qian's laughter thought it was just an ordinary sneer and had no sense at all.
Practitioners with low cultivation levels feel that the sound is a bit harsh, as if a childhood friend yelled in their ears, which is a bit scary and causes a bit of pain in the eardrums, but it does not cause much harm.
As for the monks with medium cultivation level in the Fiery Realm and the Golden Lotus Realm, they only felt their brains boiling. Venus flashed in front of their eyes, and everything was dark.
He closed his ears and screamed subconsciously.
And those monks who had opened the golden lotus and reached the realm of Condensing Dao Fruit felt the real lethality of the Ghost Mother's Cry.
His internal organs were on fire, his soul was about to burst, and the essence, blood, and mana in his body were collapsing and shattering bit by bit. His body seemed to be soaked in burning concentrated sulfuric acid, and everything from the skin to the bone marrow was being dissolved and annihilated bit by bit.
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Dozens of extremely terrifying breaths shot straight into the sky.
There are powerful monks who have reached the Great Perfection of Condensing Dao Fruit and half-step to illuminate the void. Among them, there are six old monsters who have actually stepped into the realm of the illuminated void. A group of old monsters who were alarmed by Lu Qian’s abrupt actions began to use the power of their souls one after another.
Transformed into various strange phenomena, they crushed down towards Lu Qian fiercely.
Lu Qian sneered again.
The lines of the bloody mouth of the bloody glutton appeared between his eyebrows. The bloody mouth suddenly opened its mouth, and the dozens of powerful soul powers that hit the head were like swallows that fell into a trap, and were suddenly sucked in by the big mouth.
Go in.
There were exclamations all around, and an old monster from Zhao Void Realm yelled angrily: "Junior...which family are you from? How can you be so arrogant and bold?"
The Blood Gluttonous Cauldron let out a low roar, and he swallowed dozens of divine soul powers in one gulp, then quickly refined and transformed them. Under the control of Lu Qian's thoughts, he condensed a line of blood in the cauldron's body with rising blood energy and evil energy soaring into the sky.
Mahamudra.
Lu Qian sneered: "I dare to tell you my origin, but do you dare to listen?"
Around the White Goose Pond, countless monks who had been affected by Lu Chen's ghost mother's cries looked at him angrily, but no one among the old monsters in the Zhaoxu Realm, including Mu Chuoxin and Xue Lizi, spoke for a while.
The older you are in the world, the less courage you have.
In particular, regardless of identity and status, the old monster who came to Qianhong City at this time is obviously not a serious good bird.
They are willing to come to Qianhong City to enjoy themselves, which shows that they are immersed in luxury and unable to extricate themselves from desire.
The more such people enjoy, the more timid they are and cherish their lives.
The Ghost Mother's Cry that Lu Qian had just used was clearly an extremely advanced demonic power, and the cunning, ruthless, and ruthless nature of it made all the old monsters feel a little frightened.
It's not about how strong Lu Qian's cultivation is, but that his magical powers are amazing in terms of grade and mystery.
This guy, being so unscrupulous, shows that he has a big backing!
Therefore, the old monster who asked just now fell silent. The atmosphere around Baietan suddenly became extremely strange. It was quiet everywhere. Only the injured Blood River Sect and Barbarian King Palace disciples were bleeding from their wounds.
Come, 'ding-ding-dong-dong', it fell into the White Goose Pond below, making a loud sound like a boulder falling.
The strange laughter of "Quack" sounded.
Ahu, Yudianhu and others were shirtless, carrying wine jars, lamb legs, and big pig hooves, and soared into the sky one by one in the strong wind.
These burly men were all over one foot and two feet tall. They all had sinister faces and evil spirits. At first glance, they were not good people, and they were definitely not serious people.
A group of one hundred and forty-four of them gathered in front of the Baiyu Tower where Lu Qian was. Standing in the air with their feet on the floating clouds, they all bowed to Lu Qian and saluted: "Young Master, someone seemed to be provoking you just now, do you want to find him?"
The sect and family behind him... let's cut him off?"
Ahu touched the beard on his face and shouted carelessly: "You have always taught us that we must do things to the extreme, and to cut the weeds, we must root them out..."
All around, countless monks stared at this side with wide eyes.
Ahu and the others released their auras unscrupulously. After Lu Qian came out of the Mahakala Temple, he also used the technique of initiation to teach Ahu and the others a magic technique called 'The White Bone Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations'.
This is a demonic body-building technique. Ahu and the others have spent a lot of training resources and have already mastered it in just a few days.
What they are operating at this moment is the White Bone Body of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Their skin became pale, and there was a heavy aura of death lingering all over their bodies. Beside them, the shadows of small white bone peaks gradually emerged, and the low and low cries of wronged souls were vague.
The wind spread far away, far away...
A group of extremely vicious demon masters.
The cultivation level of the Half-step Condensing Fruit Realm, no matter where in Yuanlingtian, which sect, which force is placed, it will belong to the absolute high-level backbone level existence... Even in super sects such as Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion
, it is also enough to sit in the main hall of a top dynasty and control the inflow and outflow of billions of resources.
There are one hundred and forty-four such masters.
Moreover, he was not a separatist, but a big shot in charge of a powerful party. He was just the bodyguard of Lu Qian, the 'gongzi brother'.
Lu Qian clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head towards A Hu and others: "That's all, it's time to eat, drink, and enjoy yourself... I've kept you in the mountains for these years, I'm afraid you've already been suffocated.
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"Before you go out, remember what the old man said? You should value peace, be kind to others, be calm, learn to be a good person, and don't fight and kill all day long."
"Fairy Yaoying is holding a conference here. You have made a river of blood. Are you worthy of the fairy?"
Fairy Yao Ying's watery red phoenix eyes were like a fly that smelled a bad smell, staring straight at Lu Qian.
Such a tall and burly man, with such exquisite magical powers, and so many powerful escorts... These are just escorts. According to common sense, when a young master with such a noble status and extraordinary background travels, there must be several people around him.
A guardian.
Ordinary personal guards are all masters of half-step Dao Condensation Fruit, so how can the guardian's cultivation be any different?
As for the strength and power that Lu Qian is showing now, it is no worse than the ordinary mid-level sects of Yuan Lingtian... And what kind of existence is the old man he talks about?
There are a huge number of Yuanlingtian sects. The top 100 sects are all very powerful. They occupy a vast territory and control hundreds of millions of people. They have tens of millions of monks under their sects, and there are even more senior masters who are under pressure.
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But Yuan Lingtian also has some more terrifying and difficult old monsters. They don't want to be implicated by the sect, so they occupy a mountain range on their own and call themselves sect ancestors behind closed doors. They pursue stronger strength and greater power wholeheartedly.
Daoguo, seeking the final opportunity to ascend...
Each of these old monsters has terrifying unique skills. Ordinary sect monks would never dare to provoke them easily.
And under their sect, there are occasionally some favored juniors who go out to travel and see the world... These guys often cause big troubles. In the history of Yuan Lingtian, there are nearly twenty powerful ones who once ranked among the top 100.
Sects are in trouble because of the troubles caused by the descendants of these giants, or because of the decline of the sect, and some sects even disappear into ashes and lose their inheritance.
Thinking of some secret records in the Wanhua Gate, Fairy Yaoying smiled brightly. She swayed her slender water snake waist and walked towards Lu Qian step by step.
"This young master is right. Fighting and killing people would hurt the atmosphere too much."
"Hehe, everyone is a distinguished guest of my Wanhua Sect. Give me a little thin noodles from the Wanhua Sect. Everyone thinks harmony is the most important thing... Hehe, this is really a good saying. Harmony is the most important thing..."
"Oh, sir, may I ask your name? Where do you come from and where are you going?"
Lu Qian operated the fundamental method of the infinite return to the ruins body, and based on this, he silently used the supreme magic power 'True Demon Treasure' from Mahakala. His eyes became pure, without luster, as dark as a black hole.
color.
At the same time, behind him, an ever-changing figure seemed to be filled with all the evil in the world and the shadow of all original sin slowly emerged. The light in the void, the lights in countless pavilions and boats were all dimmed.
"Young Gua Nao... Oh, no, Sister Fairy, please come in quickly. I'll drink three hundred cups with you first before we talk about anything else."
Lu Qian's cold and ruthless eyes stared straight at Fairy Yao Ying, whose expression changed slightly, and he reached out to grab her wrist.
Fairy Yao Ying hesitated for a very short moment, and then took the initiative to put her wrist into Lu Qian's big hand.
