Chapter 603 You need to be ranked according to seniority when you are seated? Then don't sit!
Just when Lan Zhan thought he had succeeded, mysterious flame runes suddenly emerged from the clouds of fireworks, forming circles of secret patterns. As the secret patterns rotated, they turned into a blue ghost again.
Lotus, and the sword energy swallowed up from the huge gourd was blocked by an invisible sword wall.
"Blue Lotus Fire?"
Gu Yusheng murmured to himself, his eyes dancing with the flames. If he hadn't glimpsed the mysterious talisman of heaven under the stars that night and improved his control over the five elements, the blue lotus fire just now would have been
Caused him great trouble.
Gu Yusheng was about to extinguish the ghostly fire.
In the divine sea, Li Qinglian’s voice appeared:
"Boy, this fire is a wonderful flame from heaven and earth. Hurry up and bring it to the spiritual gourd. I will refill the fire for you. You can use it to refine elixirs, forge swords or temper souls. It has indescribable wonderful uses. This kid from the Fox Clan uses it.
To fight against the enemy, you are really overqualified."
Gu Yusheng thought, and the blue flame in his palm dissipated.
The elders of the Fox clan looked at each other in shock. They thought Gu Yusheng had extinguished the fire, and the greed in their eyes turned into endless regret.
"What!"
Lan Zhan was shocked and looked incredulous.
"You're not dead?"
Lan Zhan retreated subconsciously, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes, and grabbed the huge gourd behind him with his backhand. The runes on the gourd surged, and yellow sand suddenly flew into the sky with extraordinary momentum.
"snort."
Gu Yusheng condensed his sword on his fingertips, and the sword energy penetrated the yellow sand and passed Lan Zhan over his shoulder.
He made a palm with his left hand and slapped it violently against the yellow sand. A domineering Buddhist Vajra Seal directly condensed the yellow sand into a Buddha statue and wrapped Lan Zhan in it.
Lan Zhan was petrified little by little, with a look of shock on his face.
"Help me!"
Lan Zhan exclaimed.
"stop!"
An elder of the Blue Fox clan shouted loudly and appeared on the altar. His hands turned into claws and he tried to stop him, but the Buddha statue did not move at all.
"Um?"
The Blue Fox Clan elder's expression changed slightly and he glanced at Gu Yusheng angrily.
"presumptuous!"
Four blue fox tails waved like long whips, lifting the gradually condensing Buddha statue high.
There was a bang.
The Buddha statue was broken into pieces.
Azure is saved.
However, although the shape of the collapsed Buddha statue was destroyed, the golden Buddha body was still there. There was faint chanting of Sanskrit sounds. Under the seal of a Buddhist palm, the body of the elder of the Blue Fox tribe made a clicking sound and was swept away by an invisible force.
The power suppresses the altar.
"Buddhism suppresses demons?"
The face of the fox cultivator changed drastically, and his eyes looking at Yu Sheng were filled with endless hostility.
Gu Yusheng frowned. The scene in front of him was beyond his expectation. His original intention was to use Buddhist magical powers to suppress Lan Zhan, but he did not expect that the Buddha statue condensed with yellow sand would also have the effect of manifesting the saint.
Sensing the Fox Clan's fear of Buddhist magical powers, Gu Yusheng knew that he might have touched the Fox Clan's taboo. For the sake of the Red Fox Clan, Gu Yusheng took away the Buddha statue.
Even so, the elder of the Blue Fox clan who took action just now was also weak and lacked the momentum at all.
"Gu Yusheng, how dare you show your Buddhist magical powers in front of my fox clan, you deserve to die!"
After being frightened, Lan Zhan found an entry point and shouted loudly, trying to arouse the resonance of the Fox clan.
At this moment, Mo Wanyun, who was above the altar, suddenly took action. With a wave of his long sleeve, a strange suppression of bloodline power directly knocked Lan Zhan off the altar. Lan Zhan's fox core was shattered, and his century-old cultivation was instantly dissipated, and he was reborn.
Be a blue fox.
Mo Wanyun solemnly said: "Grandma, Lan Zhan has ulterior motives and intends to expose the evil of the Fox clan. He should be executed!"
"Okay, let's stop the farce!"
The great elder of the Fox Clan stood up with a stick, looked around, and suppressed the angry Fox Clan practitioners.
"The Baidi Sacrifice Ceremony is so sacred. What do you want to do? Bai Yang, Qingzheng, why don't you two come down? You have to look at your own strength to ask for advice!"
Qing Zheng and Bai Yang looked unwilling and angry, but they could only walk down in frustration.
Qingji's eyes flickered.
"Grandma, they are not as skilled as others, so they have nothing to say, but who will be the guardian of the fire? It can't be a human cultivator."
The old woman looked at Gu Yusheng, narrowed her eyes and said, "You are making trouble in the ring. Can you find these eight guardian lamps? And have the ability to light them?"
"I'm willing to give it a try."
Gu Yusheng clasped his fists and put the still-blooded sword back into the box. He reached forward with his hands, making a yin and yang movement from left to right, and hugged the huge altar. The mysterious copper coin thrown by the elder of the Fox tribe was actually thrown by Gu Yusheng.
Find it again and twist it in your hand.
Sen!
The copper coin was clasped by Gu Yusheng's five fingers and flicked out. The illusory and changing lamps on the altar were wiped out one by one, leaving eight lamps in eight directions.
The noisy audience was completely silent!
The skinny fifth elder's pupils shrank and he said in shock: "Copper coins cut off yin and yang, and hands divide the eight trigrams. This is the Taoist sect's formless technique. How can this human boy have so many tricks?"
The fifth elder had not recovered from the shock when he saw Gu Yusheng using his finger as a pen, and his fingertips were like a dragon and a phoenix, and he was writing fire talismans one after another. A great righteousness emerged from the fire talisman and spread towards the place where the lamp was.
direction, there was a chirping sound, and the eight lights were lit one by one.
The moment when eight lamps are lit.
In the middle of the altar, ancient demon flags rise, and a fox emperor statue emits sacred and powerful power.
As a human being, Gu Yusheng didn't feel too depressed.
But all the nine fox clans of the fox clan knelt down and prayed under the pressure.
"Ninth Princess, return to your position quickly!"
The great elder shouted urgently, and turned the jackdaw staff in his hand with his thin hand. The crow staff seemed to come alive. Suddenly he opened his mouth, and a ball of dark red demon blood spurted out. In an instant, the sacrificial cauldrons, basins, and bowls were filled with demon blood.
It surged, and a powerful demon soul could be vaguely seen surging.
Several of these demon souls are extremely powerful beings among the ten demon clans in the wilderness.
Gu Yusheng felt a strange force emerge from the altar, forcing him to exit.
The eight lamps he lit were guarded by strange runes, and the soul flame was endless.
All fox tribes are immersed in ancient rituals.
Gu Yusheng was the only outsider left to watch. The first thing that caught Gu Yusheng's eyes was the green tree next to Mo Wanyun. As Gu Yusheng perceived, it was not an ancient sacred tree. It was
Infused with an extremely powerful and far-reaching sword of divine thought.
Mo Wanyun held the White Emperor Sword in his hand, and spiritual power was injected into the sword body. The sword intention emitted from the sword echoed the distant sword of divine thoughts.
On the entire Kongming Mountain, a giant sword was raised in the sky.
Gu Yusheng glanced at the image of the White Emperor on the flag. It seemed vaguely that the person had come to life. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yusheng.
Those eyes, separated by a vast river of time, cannot be traced or found.
What was even more strange was that Gu Yusheng felt an inexplicable fighting spirit in his heart, and his blood was boiling.
The sword box creaked behind him.
Whether it is the Dragon-Slaying Sword, the Human Sword, or the Demon-Slaying Sword, they are all extremely excited.
Gu Yusheng's heart became tense.
Busy guarding the tomb.
However, at this moment, the spiritual platform suddenly became bright. Nascent Soul, who was sleeping in the bottle of life, opened his eyes. A ray of spiritual thought burst out of the body along with the sword light of the spiritual platform. Along with the ancient altar prayers, it strangely penetrated that side of time and space.