——One of the revisions I made earlier was that I took advantage of every opportunity yesterday and mistook Wu Yue'e's title for Meng Nishang as "family master", which should be "ancestor". There is a big difference in seniority between the two.
A bright moonlight shines in the mid-air, but it flashes forward extremely fast. The cold light that can be seen in the sky is the remaining phantom. Even many low-level monks in the Western Wilderness are surprised that they can actually shine in the Western Wilderness.
I saw the real bright moon in the yellow sand sky, so I invited my friends to come and watch.
When Meng Nishang came to "visit", she naturally used the most generous escape method, without turning into a wisp of cold air and sneaking in, nor moving through the air.
When they were approaching Tianji City, suddenly the dark green mist filled the surrounding area, shrouding Meng Nishang in it, and a cry of "Friend Meng, stop" sounded in his ears.
Meng Nishang did not force a breakthrough, but showed a plain white figure, her eyebrows were lightly swept, her face was stunning but indifferent and careless, she did not have any emotional fluctuations in response to the interception of the cursed spring, and a bright moon rose behind her head, emitting patches of clear moonlight.
, as misty as a veil, dreamy and beautiful, cold to the bone, rejecting the dark green mist. Wherever it shines, these mist begin to assimilate and dissolve into the vast cold fairy light.
Behind this bright moon, Meng Nishang's entire figure was shrouded by an illusory and vast moon. Every inch of clear light and every piece of moonlight seemed to be transformed into many Taoist texts.
At the same time, the howling cold wind blew, and countless exquisite abnormalities appeared, as if the snowflakes condensed by the laws of heaven and earth fell, turning the surrounding area into a world of ice and snow, faintly overlapping with a virtual world of ice and snow, into which the power of the ice and snow avenue was integrated.
Meng Nichang took action without saying a word, and True Lord Cursed Spring was almost caught off guard. Fortunately, he was also a True Lord of Heavenly Immortals who had advanced for more than three thousand years. Although he had only practiced the three immortal arts related to voodoo to the fifth level,
But it was also quite close to the avenue, and his mind was as pure as a mirror, reflecting thousands of things. Danger reacted, and he also understood that Meng Nishang's heart was very strong, and words could never move her, so the dark green mist rolled back.
In it, twelve dark green wooden dolls appeared.
They are old, simple, and gloomy, with eyes, noses, mouths and other facial features drawn on their faces like children's graffiti. Either the eyes are crooked and the noses are slanted, or the mouths are big and the eyes are small, showing laughter, crying, anger, and hate respectively in a weird way.
Twelve expressions such as resentment, sorrow, grief, greed, etc. These dolls are only about the size of a palm, but the clothes on their bodies are of different colors, gorgeous and exquisite, just like real clothes from the immortal family, and are the natal spiritual treasures of the True Monarch Curse Spring.
"Heavenly Witch Curse Doll".
As soon as they appeared, densely packed dark green colorless thin lines appeared in the rolling dark green mist, emanating from their bodies and extending into the void. The faces of several of the dolls were still distorting and changing, and they almost changed several times.
Just like Meng Nishang, it's a pity that all the efforts fell short, but with the blessing of those dark green thin lines, a blurred, simple yellow scarecrow appeared in the dark green mist. Every straw and every expression was full of resentment.
The meaning of the curse is also like the illusion of countless Taoist characters, which can withstand the vast cold fairy light, cold wind, ice and snow.
There is constantly dark green mist melting into the gauze-like Guanghan Fairy Light, or being frozen into thick frost by snowflakes and cold winds. There is also constantly the Guanghan Fairy Light, snowflakes, and cold wind collapsing strangely after encountering the dark green mist.
,disappear.
Meng Nishang's heart was as calm as a thousand-year-old frozen lake. Even with the changes of those "Dutian witchcraft dolls", waves of love, hate, joy, joy, resentment, anger, passion, and desire passed through her mind.
There is no trace, leaving no trace for the power of the witchcraft to be applied, making it difficult to fully achieve the transformation of the doll.
"I once heard that this woman was the one chosen by Yu Yu for his fortune, and that she was determined and outstanding, and her Taoist heart and perseverance far exceeded those of her peers. Now that I have seen her, her reputation is well-deserved. After more than a thousand years of cultivation, regardless of her natal spirit,
He is not inferior to me in terms of treasures and immortal skills." True Lord Curse Spring sighed secretly, if he later saw Meng Nichang's various fifth-level ice and snow and lunar magic, he would probably be devastated.
While using voodoo magic to fight against Meng Nishang, the True Monarch of Curse Spring was on high alert. The borrowed magical treasure that reached the sky was not released, for fear that even if it was used, Meng Nishang would be able to hold back for a few moments and let the Penglai sect's people
Entering the city with the Tongtian Lingbao, even if the Voodoo Sect is killed, there will still be enough time to return to Meng Nishang's aid.
Outside Tianji City, a blizzard broke out in half of the sky, with a bright moon in it, while half of the sky was covered in dark green mist, like a swamp miasma.
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In Tianji City, in the main hall of Tianji Mansion, Lin Xuantong was fully aware of the situation outside, but he was not afraid or worried at all. Dressed in linen, he leisurely walked out of the back hall and stood at the top of the main hall. Several disciples immediately
Come forward and stand aside, waiting for instructions.
"The next step should be to officially announce the establishment of the Voodoo Sect." The wrinkled old woman was excited and looking forward to it. There was no doubt that the seven major sects could break through the two true monarchs and join forces. That was absolutely impossible.
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Lin Xuan didn't mind seeing that the number of people was small. Anyway, when our sect really established a firm foothold, it would be able to be on par with the seven major sects, or even surpass other sects, and be on an equal footing with Guanghan and Penglai. By then, some of them would be following the trend.
Guests come to congratulate you.
"Thank you fellow Taoists for coming to our Voodoo Sect today." Lin Xuantong's deep magnetic voice sounded.
But at this moment, a dark golden sword light that looked like thick soil flew in from the gate, slashing straight at Lin Xuantong, accompanied by a voice that contained sadness and anger: "Before the Voodoo Sect can open its sect, the blood debt must be paid."
Liquidate them one by one."
The dark golden sword light and sword intent were so sharp that during the change, countless small sword lights were separated. It was vast and immeasurable, and it was like the deep earth and the top of the mountains. It enveloped Lin Xuan. With one sword, he could form an immortal formation, and he could
It broke out within a small area and did not affect other people in the hall, which shows that the attainments in swordsmanship are very extraordinary.
Lin Xuantong was not in a hurry, and a flag flag appeared behind him. The surface of the flag seemed to be cut from ordinary linen cloth, old and dirty. There were twelve dark green ghostly symbols on it, and the voodoo spell was deeply contained in it.
It is the hemp-clothed divine banner of the Three-Calamity Pure Yang magic weapon given by True Monarch Curse Spring. When it is gently unfolded, the twelve scrawled characters that look like human faces flash a subtle dark light, continue to evolve and combine, and finally form "
"Broken, scattered" two dark green strange Taoist characters.
As soon as these two words appeared, the deep earth surrounding Lin Xuantong and the overwhelming mountains immediately collapsed uncontrollably, and soon turned into a dark golden and thick flying sword, flying back to a man who stepped in from the main entrance of the hall.
A majestic man in his thirties wearing white mourning clothes and a beard.
However, it was not easy for Lin Xuantong to repel the dark gold sword light. Not only did the two dark green strange Taoist characters "break, scatter" disappear, but even the linen sacred flag was swaying unsteadily, with the dark light flickering on and off, and his own face
There was even a hint of bright red flashing, and it was obvious that the flying sword was of the same rank as the Mai Shen Banner.
After the bearded man failed to kill Lin Xuantong with his sword, he was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he circled the dark golden flying sword in front of him and bowed to Tianji Hall: "Teacher Yun Yi, disciple Wei
The silk book has come to avenge you." His thoughts were rolling in his heart, recalling his acquaintance with Master Yun Yi of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.
He had an adventure when he was young, and thus entered the road. During the period of entrainment, he fell into a desert fantasyland and found a corpse with this thick earth-carrying sword beside him. According to the jade slips left by the corpse
, he is Wu Qiang, a casual cultivator. He has been extremely lucky in his life. He seems to have been favored by God. Not only did he meet the dying golden elixir master and get his storage bag, but also when he was practicing in seclusion, a mouthful of the Two-Calamity Pure Yang magic weapon flew directly into his arms. As for
He even avoided the calamity of death several times.
Relying on this, he has been taking risks throughout his life, reaping constant benefits and achieving breakthroughs one after another. However, if he walks at night for a long time, he will encounter ghosts. How can he not get his shoes wet when he often walks by the river? When he is looking for the opportunity of a high-quality golden elixir, he is attacked by a ghost.
The real person targeted him, and although he managed to escape with the help of the Thick Earth-carrying Sword, he was seriously injured and difficult to treat. After witnessing the Thousand-carrying Sword passing through the third catastrophe, he died here and left a will to ask for the future of his relics.
People must be low-key and cautious!
Alerted by these last words, Wei Boshu had been practicing in a low-key manner and advanced, but after Yuan Ling, the magic weapon of the Three Tribulations of the Thick Earth Sword, taught him a sword cultivation technique called "Hude Sword Technique", he left here.
However, because what he had learned before was really superficial and what Yuan Ling taught was profound and mysterious, Wei Boshu worked hard to find a sword cultivator to teach him.
Later, by chance, I met Master Yun Yi, received his guidance, and became a half-student. Since then, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, with eight hundred years of soul cultivation and one thousand years of transcending tribulations.
Lin Xuantong sneered and said: "Lin has killed many monks in his life, so why are you afraid of others seeking revenge? Fellow Daoist Wei, just come and do it."
The dark golden sword light lit up, powerful and thick.
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In the picture of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, purple, blue, gold, silver, white, black and other colors of lightning shine, the thunder roars and shakes the sky, tens of thousands of miles of thick glaciers cover the earth, the peaks are icy and deep, although Shi Xuan cannot be as powerful as the Three Fades.
Changing the laws of heaven and earth here at will cannot even mobilize the power of the entire small thousand worlds like the two-depleted power, and let the laws of heaven and earth completely suppress Jingmingzi. However, it can also control part of the laws of heaven and earth of the small thousand worlds to a limited extent, weakening Jingmingzi.
become strength.
This is Shi Xuan's inspiration for fighting skills that he got from being repeatedly suppressed in the Jiuyou World.
Seeing that Jing Mingzi was on guard but did not take action immediately, Shi Xuan understood that he was hesitant. After all, it was unwise for an immortal true king with a long life and a bright future to fight to the death for others.
There was no relaxation in his heart, but on the surface Shi Xuan was calm and calm. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip to put pressure on Jing Mingzi.
"What a terrible tea." Shi Xuan almost spit out the tea, cursing in his mind, Qing Suo, this monkey is really not suitable for making tea! Go back and punish him to write "Tian Wai Qing Ming Chapter" silently, which is the Five Great Straits of Tianjian Sect.
One of the true teachings of Zhihe Dao, Qingsuo's Heel and Foot, if Qingsuo can be compiled and completed, the Penglai sect will have an additional swordsmanship true teaching, and the same is true for Ziying Sword's "Floating Light and Purple Sky Chapter".
Jing Mingzi is a middle-aged true king, elegant and elegant, who pays attention to appearance. Such monks tend to cherish their own lives more than other monks. Under the illumination and protection of the cave candle, his thoughts turned rapidly for a few moments.
He smiled decisively and said: "If it were anyone else, I wouldn't mind drinking tea and discussing mysteries with my Taoist friends, sitting and watching the ebb and flow of the tide, but Mr. Curse Quan and I have shared life and death several times, and we have saved each other's lives."
, I’m really sorry!”
As soon as he finished speaking, all the clear light from the tiny mirror of the candle in the cave merged into one, shining through everything towards Shi Xuan.
But Shi Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, thought, and the green rope beside him turned into a bunch of ethereal and sharp swords, and the bright blue sword light came forward. The Heavenly Immortal True Monarch really pointed directly at his heart, his heart.
Firm as a rock, extremely difficult to convince, and very decisive!