To be honest, if He Zhao hadn't absorbed Xi's swordsmanship experience, the Earthly Shaman Technique just taught him by Tu Tu would probably have been aborted and all his efforts would have been in vain.
Of course, don't get me wrong.
It's not a sword-immortal cultivation method, it's just an ordinary spell.
[Sword Control (Earth Shaman Technique): After understanding the mystery of the combination of sword and Qi, it can be blessed on weapons to exorcise ghosts and subjugate demons. It is the supreme method of sword control by the soul. Wherever the white light starts, it will kill all monsters and demons. 】
It is a very practical and ferocious Earth Demon Technique, but with his current level of cultivation, Yuan Shen Yun Jian doesn't even think about it, he can get whatever he wants in his dream.
However, it is still possible to exorcise ghosts and cast down demons.
"Buzz"
He Zhao held the sword in his right hand, and the Qi breath in his left hand flowed, instantly empowering the three-foot Qingfeng with a mysterious and extraordinary power.
"Come on, come forward and die!"
"kill!"
Hearing this, the zombies rushed forward.
He raised his hand and swept across, and with the flash of sword light, he cut off the first few blocks and divided them into two.
"Plop"
The body that was as hard as iron before was now as weak as tofu.
For a moment, the zombies froze in place, not daring to move.
At this point, the heaven and the earth solidified, leaving only a picture of a Confucian scholar slaying demons!
"collapse"
His memory shattered, and He Zhao suddenly found that he had left the Earth Temple and returned to a space full of mist.
"What do you mean? Move forward?"
He muttered a few words and stepped forward. After three or five steps, the arch bridge that had appeared not long ago appeared again.
Go up the bridge, get off the bridge.
"boom"
The next second, he was dumbfounded. Because when his vision became clear, he saw nine bloody cauldrons hovering above his head under the blue sky and white sun. Endless flames spurted out from the cauldron like a vast river and lake.
In the flames, a small and exquisite golden elixir shines brightly.
"Click"
"Kacha!"
The nine-mouth cauldron collapsed, and the fiery energy and blood surged like a vast ocean. "He Zhao" pinched the magic formula with his hand and pointed upward.
"open."
In an instant, dragons roared and tigers roared.
A blue dragon rises from the blood river, and a white tiger leaps into the stream.
At noon, the two qi of dragon and tiger merge together, and all of them return to the golden elixir in the air.
"Groan!"
"Roar!"
He Zhao suddenly remembered that it was said that when Zhang Zhenjun took a boat trip to the lake in the past and climbed to the Yunjin Mountain, the Yellow Emperor awarded him the "Nine Cauldrons of Alchemy" on the mountain. From then on, he began to practice the outer elixir, yellow and white technique, and three years later he became the "Dragon and Tiger"
"Great Dan".
Isn't today the day when the elixir is completed?
Oops, I’m fucked!
Zhenjun, can you please stop being so anxious and demonstrate to me the process of obtaining the "Nine Cauldron Alchemy Method"? I am a very patient person, and I can afford to wait for only three years to refine the alchemy!
Before he could regret it, a golden elixir entered his belly.
At that moment, my whole person was completely transformed, like a fish leaping out of the lake, and the world seemed to change its color.
Since then, Zhang Daoling has made great achievements in cultivating and established the righteousness.
The scene turns again, and "He Zhao" embarks on the road of slaying demons.
During this period, a certain person tried several times to control his body in order to achieve some ulterior purpose. Unfortunately, they all ended in failure. He guessed that there was a high probability that it was because the True Lord had achieved success in cultivation and he could not shake it.
By chance, Zhang Zhenjun destroyed a witch sect that used witchcraft to harm people, and got inspiration from the art of hating victory. Since runes and spells can kill people, why can't they save people?
So, under the watchful eye of ruthless Zhao, "The Treasure Ink Ribbon for Exorcising Ghosts and Convincing Gods" was born!
Use words to move heaven and earth, drive earth, wind, water and fire, cure diseases and save people, dispel evil and avoid evil, prevent diseases and so on.
At the same time, a new information prompt popped up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
["Ink Urn for Exorcising Ghosts and Talking with Gods": 0/5000 (Dacheng)]
Increased proficiency by 200+ in one breath?
Okay, we can finally start gathering wool.
On the way, the peepers made a lot of money, smiling at their increasing proficiency.
Zhang Shou, you died unjustly!
While the true king continued to perfect the precious ink urn, he also subdued forty-eight thousand gods from various places.
The so-called forty-eight thousand gods refer to the spirits born in the mountains and rivers. They are born with supernatural powers, and they control the authority of the region when they are born. Whether they are good or bad depends on preference. After all, you cannot rely on the three views of gods and humans.
Consistent.
Of course, their power is not invincible, at least under Zhang Zhenjun's male and female evil-killing swords, they bowed their heads one by one and did not dare to wreak havoc around them.
The spirits of the mountains and rivers have signed a contract with the true king. When future generations want to borrow their power, they must not be perfunctory and must go all out.
Witnessing all this is the Celestial Master Seal.
Seal the contract!
In addition, "The Treasure Ink Urn for Exorcising Ghosts and Connecting the Gods" has now transformed into "The Ambitious Dharma Urn of Zhengyi Alliance".
It is said that it can control all ghosts and gods in the world, slay evil spirits, slay goblins, summon spirits and qi, control mountains and rivers, and cleanse filthy qi.
He Zhao could only be greedy, but he had no chance of getting involved.
"well!"
If he could control Zhang Zhenjun at this time, there would be absolutely no way that any of the spirits of mountains and rivers around him could escape his clutches, and he would have to hunt them down one by one.
Feeling distressed!
Forty-eight thousand spirits, when will we meet again?
It's better to be the True Lord who has not yet entered the Tao. At least he can be controlled by him. Now that he has succeeded in cultivation, he can only watch from the third perspective and drool.
The screen changed again, and He's eyes were filled with fog.
"Oh, my heart aches."
Life must go on, we can only move forward.
Cross the bridge, get off the bridge.
"Kill!"
Everywhere you look, there are monsters and monsters. You are standing on the top of the mountain, surrounded by everything.
In the sky, six ugly monsters with monstrous demonic flames waved their weapons, commanding millions of demonic coalition forces on the ground to kill "He Zhao".
Zhang Zhenjun pointed the female sword in his left hand towards the sky.
The runes on the sword flashed, and the sun and moon rotated endlessly.
"Thunder comes!"
"Rumble"
Billions of thunderbolts descended, causing heavy losses to the coalition forces at the foot of the mountain, and countless monsters were wiped out.
The male sword in his right hand was drawn downwards, and he shouted loudly.
"Send the spirit!"
"boom"
Forty-eight thousand gods, none of them have yet to arrive.
In an instant, sand and rocks were flying, and the earth, wind, water, and fire were moving.
"Amazing skills!"
He Zhao's mouth went dry when he saw it. He was really brave to inhabit the body of such a person.
The most important thing is that it actually succeeded.
This battle was fought in darkness and lasted for a whole day and night.
Zhang Daoling has the Heavenly Master's Seal on his head, and any weapons or spells that come near him will immediately turn into ashes.
Millions of ghosts and monsters were all killed.
The eight ghost commanders who led the army were brutally beheaded by male and female swords, and the world was destroyed.
Only the six demons still held their heads high and were unconvinced.
"I know that if the desires in people's hearts are not eliminated, even if they are eliminated today, they will be reborn countless years later and continue to do evil and cause trouble to the world."
While speaking, Zhang Zhenjun raised his hand and waved towards the foot of the mountain.
"Hiss"
I saw a huge mountain peak, split into two in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, he took the six demons into the mountain and left behind a demon-slaying sword. They suppressed them here for the rest of their lives and would never be born again.
"Zhang Daoling, you are so cruel"
"boom!!"
At this point, the picture is broken.
In the spirit world, the mummy sitting cross-legged on top of the monument suddenly opened its eyes.