"Hong Ku is using the Star Fixing Technique on me!"
It took Zhang Xuezhou three full days to enter the state of body control.
His mana invaded every part of his flesh and blood, causing mana to flow all over his body.
This allows him to have few obstacles to his mana, and he can mobilize his mana to perform spells with just a wave of his hand.
In the meridians state, one needs to light up the acupoints one after another, so that the mana can maintain its unique positioning to form spells.
The blood-penetrating realm relies on the connection between blood vessels and meridians and acupoints to promote the magic power in the blood, boosting the power of the spell.
But whether it is the pulse-pulling realm or the blood-penetrating realm, casting spells is inseparable from various gestures and spells to control the rhythm of spell casting.
In the body control realm, the many complicated gestures and spells are constantly being reduced. Some simple spells do not even require the use of gestures and spells, and can be cast with just a thought.
This is the beginning of the simplification of spellcasting.
Zhang Xuezhou was a little excited about the ability brought by controlling the body environment.
Among all the practitioners, spell masters have the worst physical health. There is no one who is the worst. Some spell masters are even worse than a strong adult in terms of physical fitness.
"It's not that early, right?" Zhang Xuezhou asked suspiciously: "It's only been a year now, and there are still at least two years before Senior Brother Wu Ti's death."
This is also the thirty-mile distance that Zhang Xuezhou can increase his chances of survival.
"Did those seniors die before the Holy Land accepts students every three years?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.
"Should we go back to the Han Dynasty to hide? See if we can avoid the influence of his first wave of spells?" Zhang Xuezhou asked in a low voice.
In the dark cave, the sound of the deer in vain came from the right.
"Your Majesty is preparing to return to the Holy Land, Hantan, and ordered you not to stay at Duzun Peak. Kong Ning needs to return to the Holy Land to cleanse his mind and change his mind. He must return to the Holy Land to improve his alchemy skills with Luli Demon King. Tolkien's injury has healed, and he needs to
Quickly go to the legion to look for opportunities to assassinate Li Jiao..."
"You said..."
From the initial stage of stumbling and gliding with the help of demon power, to flying at low altitude, and now, Zhang Xuezhou finally has the ability to fly like a bird.
Wuchao came in a hurry.
A normal senior brother will die every three years, an abnormal senior brother will die in one year, and it is not uncommon for him to die in two years.
Only when Zhang Xuezhou calmly analyzed it did he stop panicking.
This is a distance of thirty miles regardless of the terrain, and it will not even consume Zhang Xuezhou's physical energy.
From takeoff to landing, Zhang Xuezhou flew a full thirty miles away after all his demon power was exhausted.
We are currently too far away from the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, and even if Zhang Xuezhou intends to assassinate Hong Ku, he is out of reach.
He raised his head and saw the sound of several dragon roars on Duzun Peak, and the wind and clouds immediately started to stir.
Planning to lose two consecutive times, Wuchao felt that he had learned a lot and prepared several counterattack plans, none of which were of use.
Wuchao shuddered, feeling that the surroundings were filled with omnipresent malice.
When sharp weapons are combined with speed, his ability to strike with vertical impact will be more violent and can kill a strong adult within three seconds at a distance of fifty meters.
Not to mention the spell masters who are far away in the Holy Land of Yiji River, the spell master Wuchao who temporarily lives under Duzun Peak is like this, and his physical fitness is far inferior to Zhang Xuezhou.
It is difficult for him to engage in magical combat, but he can try to kill the person behind the spell.
This flying technique originated from Lord Lei made even White Crane Demon Feiyu feel envious. He mentioned that if possible, Zhang Xuezhou could get closer to Lord Lei and try his best to learn this technique as completely as possible.
But this does not prevent Zhang Xuezhou from using "Yunzhongshu" to attack people with ordinary physical conditions.
"without!"
"Do you remember that I once told you that some of our senior brothers had accidents while going down the mountain?" Wu Chao said with an ugly face.
But before Wuchao could go up the mountain to see the Lord and the White Crane Demon Feiyu, a black hole opened up in an old tree near them.
He found that he was not as calm as he thought when facing life and death.
"we……"
In his imagination, Wuchao felt that when he encountered Hongku's evil curse, he would inevitably activate the snake-head curse to kill the fish and break the net.
He can't avoid this disaster, and he can't escape this disaster.
"The spell has a casting distance, why don't you ask Feiyu Zuo to send you farther away?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested.
No matter what he did, Hongku's spell would make his efforts in vain.
Wuchao shook his head.
The spellcasting of Sleeping Technique and Taiqingzhen Technique is simple and accelerated, but the accelerated casting ability of "Yunzhongshu" undoubtedly enhances his efficiency in attacking, killing, and escaping.
When Zhang Xuezhou made another suggestion, Wu Chao was already very clear about the ineffectiveness of this suggestion.
"Or you can go see your Majesty and see if you can help?" Zhang Xuezhou suggested again: "Perhaps Master Hongku was caught by your Majesty when he was cursing you, and a counter-attack of a spell killed Hongku.
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He had no choice but to find Zhang Xuezhou as his accomplice.
"Why did he decide your position?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
And he couldn't launch an early attack.
If he had not entered the country by practicing the "Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Mantra", Zhang Xuezhou could even learn Kong Ning's fighting style if he had martial arts skills.
Zhang Xuezhou had just put forward two feasible suggestions, but in the blink of an eye, these two suggestions were directly erased, and even a demon who could provide assistance, such as the Golden Toad King, was arranged to go to the legion.
Wu Chao felt that he might have died an abnormal death.
At the moment, the only way he can save himself is to break the law.
And if he is prepared, he will build an altar near Hongku in advance and take advantage of every opportunity.
In the rising white clouds, five dragons of different colors pulled a carriage through the air, and there was a clear sound of cranes, and then quickly disappeared into the sea of clouds.
This distance doesn't sound too far, but when you think about it, more than a year ago, Zhang Xuezhou was very satisfied even if he had to leave Zhangjiazhuang for more than ten miles until he was out of breath.
He is very aware of this malicious environment. Even if they have some kind of convenience, Hongku's spell can allow him to miss this convenient boost.
Wuchao felt that the situation he was encountering now was no different.
Although this ability is not comparable to that of the great demons flying in the clouds and mists, and is far inferior to the flight level of the white crane demon's flying feathers, this is Zhang Xuezhou's true ability to fly alone.
As instructions were conveyed one after another, Wuchao's face suddenly turned pale.
The plan of seeking an audience with Your Majesty and Bai Hezuo was obviously ruined.
"It's been a long time since we came out," Wu Chao frowned and said, "I don't know if he really cares or pretends to care, or if he has a need to activate the spell and wants me to accidentally die in the battle between fierce men.
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For Wu Chao, he knows the real spell caster behind the scenes, which may be the only advantage at the moment.
Seeing Wuchao panting up the mountain, Zhang Xuezhou even secretly smiled.
Your Majesty is commanding the demons who belong to the Holy Land of Evil Luoschuan, and they are people who are not allowed to stay.
For example, Wu Tiao once held an insect-repelling recorder. Even if he had the recorder in his hand, this treasure would be taken away by chance, and then he would die from his own scorpion poison.
But now, he is too far away from the Holy Land of Yi Zhe River, and without his control, the cursed hair is just an ordinary hair.
This is indeed an amazing technique.
But his secret joy disappeared without a trace after Wuchao finished speaking.
"Let's go back to the Holy Land!"
When there was no way to retreat, Wuchao could only fight to the death.
This fight was far from the time limit he planned, but he had to fight.
If you don't fight, you can only wait for death. Only by fighting can you have a chance of survival.