Chapter five hundred and sixty-five means frequent
"Ugh!" Xiang Que turned around and was obviously startled when he saw Yu Qiuyang. Then he frowned and said, "Uncle, why are you here?"
"I'll help you hold the battle," Yu Qiuyang said calmly, holding the broken sword.
"Uncle Master, this is always my business. If you interfere with my shoulders, you will never be able to resist, right?" Xiang Que said helplessly: "You treat me like a child, but I still have to have something.
On the day when my wings are full, you won’t be able to protect me all the time, right?”
"I'll hold you back but won't make a move. Don't you want to try your own strength? Then go ahead and try. In the end, if you can't stand it anymore, maybe I will help you. Before, you just pretended that I didn't exist.
"After Yu Qiuyang finished speaking, he actually carried the broken sword and walked to a tree, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.
Xiang Que turned his head and looked quietly at the dozens of lonely old graves of unknown age. After a long time, he suddenly released the seal of the Ten Palaces of Yama's Prison Suppression Picture.
The body suddenly became restless, and Xiang Que's body was instantly filled with a layer of rich black energy.
"Roar..." An unwilling roar erupted from Xiang Que's body, and then a great force pulled him into the center of the old grave. The thirteen old graves suddenly started to stir, and the stones on the graves
Dust was flying everywhere.
On the old grave, the thirteen talismans that were pressed down by the old man more than twenty years ago suddenly trembled, and seemed to be about to fly away from the grave uncontrollably. Looking back at Xiang Que, he seemed to be a little bit confused by this series of changes.
Caught off guard, after being dragged into the old grave, he seemed to have forgotten to take action and stood still without moving.
"Roar, roar, roar." The restless feeling in Xiang Que's body became stronger and stronger, and the black energy on his body gradually became thicker, as if it was about to burst out completely out of control. Then a vortex suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and three souls and seven souls appeared.
It felt like it was being pulled out by a huge suction force, and it was about to break away from his body.
Yu Qiuyang, who was resting with his eyes closed under the tree, frowned slightly and tightened the broken sword in his hand, but he still sat firmly without moving.
At this time, Xiang Que suddenly opened his eyes, gritting his teeth and breaking out in cold sweat on his forehead. He had underestimated the strength of Laofeng. Compared with half a year ago, Xiang Que's strength had gradually grown and it had naturally improved. It was not
stagnant.
"If this continues, you will still have the upper hand after two years. How can I compete with you?" Xiang Que's tone seemed a little defeated, but he still did not give up his persistence.
"Hua La La..." On the top of the mountain, the dark wind in the forest made the leaves rustle. Birds and beasts flying in the sky and on the ground suddenly dispersed. You could even hear bursts of whimpering. The animals and livestock were all alive.
The aura emanating from the old grave made all the creatures in the forest feel a panic coming from the depths of their souls, and they fled the area one after another.
Immediately, countless black shadows suddenly emerged from the thirteen old tombs, erratic, and they all rushed towards Que.
"In the past twenty years, all the souls that have entered the old tomb have been forcibly extracted by him, pulled into the tomb, and then sacrificed. I don't know how many souls he has raised. You can try your best to get rid of them all, otherwise
Wait another two years, and although these shrimp soldiers and crab generals will not cause you much trouble, they can be eaten by them to increase your own strength." Under the tree, Yu Qiuyang reminded.
Xiang Que snorted, slapped the Divine Whip with his right hand and then pulled it out. He held it in his hand and waved it casually, and all the evil spirits who came near were dispelled. The Divine Whip was specially designed to defeat evil objects and ghosts. One whip
If you go down, it will hurt all the souls. Beating people can be considered a murder weapon at best, but it is definitely handy for beating ghosts.
I don’t know how many innocent souls the old grave has raised over the years. After Xiang Que took turns to hit the divine whip and throw them out, countless innocent souls continued to pour out of the grave, and they were densely packed and overwhelming, covering the entire hilltop.
Gradually, Xiang Que seemed to be a little overwhelmed. There were so many wronged souls that his body was almost filled. Moreover, a few ghosts that slipped through the net actually invaded Xiang Que's side, then opened their sharp mouths and gritted their teeth and ran straight away.
The soul that was ripped out of his body was torn away.
"Hiss..." Xiang Que took a breath of cold air. Being injured in the soul is equivalent to the damage coming from the depths of the soul, which is far more serious than an injury to the body.
Xiang Que's eyes were red. After roaring, his left hand suddenly rose up and spread out. Hot flames suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand. Then, Xiang Que quickly activated his Tao Qi to make the Samadhi True Fire as strong as possible until it covered the front of his body.
Around him, the fire grew stronger at the expense of burning Tao Qi. The real fire not only burned the ghost to ashes in an instant, but also roasted his out-of-body soul as if it was thrown into a furnace and suffered like purgatory.
After a long time, Laofen seemed to realize that if he continued like this, the souls he had raised for many years would be wasted in vain, so he stopped urging the ghosts to approach Xiang Que. Xiang Que, who was able to take a breath, quickly took back the real fire.
If the pull continued, he would not be able to bear the burning of his soul by the true fire of Samadhi.
"It's getting dark..." At this time, Yu Qiuyang said lightly under the tree.
When Xiang Que raised his head, the Geng star in the sky lit up first, which meant that the night was coming.
"Poof" Xiang Que stuck the magic whip on the ground, and then took out an object from his bag that he had never used once since he got it.
The Tai Chi diagram was dug out from the Tai Cemetery together with the Divine Whip.
Legend has it that Tai Chi Tu is the ultimate enlightenment treasure of Taishang Laojun, one of the founders of the Three Qing Dynasties, a sage of heaven. It is an innate magic weapon, but this is actually pure nonsense. The real source and full name of Tai Chi Tu is Jiangshan Sheji Tai Chi Tu, which was assisted by Jiang Ziya at that time.
During the reign of King Wu, Ji Fa, King Wu of Zhou, stamped the Tai Chi Diagram with his emperor's seal and received it as a gift from him in his own handwriting. Later, it was refined into a magic weapon by Jiang Ziya.
The greatest use of the Tai Chi diagram is to mobilize the power of Feng Shui and astrology. The Wuji generates Tai Chi, the Tai Chi transforms the two rituals, the two rituals play the three talents, the three talents form the four images, the four images become the five elements, the five elements become the **, and the six harmony determines the seven stars, and the seven stars
The Eight Diagrams can lead to the Nine Palaces and have endless magical uses.
It's just that Xiang Que is not strong enough now and can't study Tai Chi Tu thoroughly. If he really waits until the day when the Yin is cleared, he can use Tai Chi Tu with all his strength.
But now the situation is such that although Xiang Que cannot make Tai Chi Tu exert its full effect, he can control it for a short time. After forcibly improving his strength, he can at least make Tai Chi Tu exert its full power.
"Swish" the Tai Chi diagram was pulled open, and the mountains and rivers of the country suddenly appeared on the picture, and the yin and yang Tai Chi circle in the center suddenly started to rotate slowly.
Xiang Que bit the tip of his tongue and he spit out the blood and sprinkled it on the Tai Chi diagram.
"Xiang Que, a disciple of Gujing Temple, would like to invite the ancestors and gods to come to you..."
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