Chapter 48: The witch spirit swallows the curse and changes again
"Gu——"
I don’t know how long it took, but Mengmeng suddenly burped and let out a long and slight abdominal rumble. Her belly quickly shrank and returned to its original shape.
The bead-embodied dark knot curse has completely dissipated, but Mengmeng Da is still the same as Shikari Makoto, standing with eyes fixed, looking confused, and her mind seems to be still in another distant place.
"Boom!" The fire suddenly burst out from the scarecrow's body. The color of the flame was so strange that it was almost transparent. It was unknown where it came from, and it could not feel any temperature. The withered grass burned quickly and burned up in the blink of an eye. Only a small pile of gray-black fire was left on the ground.
Embers, green smoke curling up.
Zhi Shou couldn't help but be shocked. He thought about the past and gave up the idea of refining the straw figurine directly. He only planned to collect the dead grass from the scarecrow's body and refine a new straw figurine. Unexpectedly, the scarecrow spontaneously ignited inexplicably, leaving him with nothing. Before he could think about it, "Peng!" The embers of fire rose up without any wind, and turned into a ghostly shadow, which circled around Zhikarizhen for several times, flying fast and slow, and suddenly threw it into his sea of consciousness. Zhi Shouzhen frowned slightly. Could it be that there is still a trace of the soul of the witch clan left on the grass figurine, and it wants to seize his body?
However, the eight-winged golden cicada's shaman spirit is the core of his soul. No matter how powerful the deceased soul's cultivation is, it is impossible to successfully seize the body.
As soon as the shadow entered the sea of consciousness, it jumped dizzyingly and gradually transformed into twelve strings of obscure witchcraft talismans.
This is a complex witch talisman that Jikarizhen has never seen before. Each witch talisman is like a bird flying in an array, and like a fish swimming tail by tail. It seems stationary, but it is moving in various ways. Twelve
The talismans are interlocked like knotted ropes, following an ancient and mysterious order.
Zhikarizhen carefully observed the mystery of the witch talisman for a while. The fish and birds seemed to react and exploded with a loud earthquake.
Colorful blood beads spattered out one after another, exuding a primitive and wild atmosphere. The blood beads continued to expand like rivers and lakes, and twelve strange and vast pictures appeared inside: a giant standing tall with his left eye like the sun, and his right eye
Like the moon, his dark muscles were bulging. He was carrying a mountain on his back and was walking hard...
From the bottom of an abyss covered by gloomy clouds and mist, three evil-looking monsters crawled out with strange screams. One of them was green-haired and yellow-faced, skinny as a stick, with only a belly as big as a drum. His white fangs kept biting and chewing,
The red eyes reveal greedy hunger...
Deep in the dark trench, there is an octopus-like tentacle monster crawling. It is as huge as a mountain, with thousands of tentacles waving back and forth, constantly spraying out traces of pink mist. Any fish, shells, shrimps, crabs, as long as they are caught in the mist
If touched, they will immediately become pregnant and lay eggs. Even plankton as small as indistinguishable to the naked eye cannot be avoided...
On the lush and boundless grassland, a kind of light gray grass seeds exploded under the scorching sun, and strange little lice jumped out. They got into the nostrils and ear holes of the beasts, and the beasts fell asleep involuntarily...
These are the twelve forbidden spells on the grass figurines! Zhiqi Zhen was shocked, as if he had merged into the picture, and had an extremely fresh experience: he turned into a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, walking around in circles; and turned into a fairy peach.
The little peach spirit pops out of it, hiding invisibly; in a moment, it becomes a thunder pool filled with flashes of lightning...
Every time it merged with the picture, all the subtle and profound details of the witchcraft were peeled off in front of his eyes, and every detail was revealed. It was as if he was no longer a human being, but a living human-shaped talisman, swimming from time to time.
Flying from time to time, he turned himself into the forbidden curse of the witch clan.
This change completely exceeded Zhi Shou Zhen's expectations. Compared with the Forbidden Figurine Sacrifice Technique, the current changes are undoubtedly better. The twelve Zhu You Forbidden Spells directly integrate with Zhi Shou Zhen without the help of foreign objects such as grass figurines.
As one body, just like breathing and drinking water, it has become his instinct, and he can cast spells anytime and anywhere.
Zhikari secretly claimed that it was strange. Could it be that after the terracotta warriors separated from the caster, they completed some kind of change in the strange vortex? Or maybe he helped the terracotta warriors fulfill their wish to summon spirits, eliminating a trace of the hidden obsession of the caster.
Therefore, the grass figurines give rewards? Or is it a combination of both?
The twelve talisman pictures gradually dispersed, and suddenly, a clear and clear chirping of cicadas sounded, and the shaman spirit awakened from the core of the soul, fluttering its wings and singing loudly.
The twelve pictures were like sucking swallows returning to their nests, being sucked in by the eight-winged golden cicada in one breath. Twelve kinds of dense runes were immediately added to the eight transparent cicada wings. And on the sharp-edged mouthparts of the witch spirit, the first
Thirteen ancient and mysterious patterns are being derived little by little.
This is the thirteenth natural forbidden spell created by the combination of the twelve forbidden spells of the Witch Spirit and the Forbidden Warrior Sacrifice Technique!
The eight-winged golden cicada seemed to have exhausted its power, and its wings closed up one by one, and fell asleep again. When it wakes up completely, Zhi Shou Zhen can master the thirteenth Zhuyou Forbidden Curse. Because the witch spirit was born in Tiancheng,
Therefore, the thirteenth type of blessing curse is also called the innate curse, and its power far exceeds the ordinary acquired curse.
"Humph!" A cold snort sounded from behind.
When Zhikari came back to his senses, he realized that he had accidentally generated sword energy before, and had developed a rudiment of invisible and real swordsmanship.
The principle of the invisible and true swordsmanship created by Fuji is that everything in the world originates from Qi, and one Qi transforms into sword Qi. When Zhi Shou Zhen summons the soul, it touches the state of mind, and human emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy belong to gods, so
In fact, he used his own divine energy to create sword energy.
"Your sword energy is too crude!" Fujini glanced sideways at Karishin, and couldn't help but say, "It's just a little form, it's still far from being invisible, and being able to interchange freely with the intangible!"<
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Zhikari nodded in agreement: "Your Excellency Fuji is right. My formless and true swordsmanship is a bit confusing, and there are still some secrets that I haven't fully understood yet."
"It's not just a rough problem!" Fuji lectured eloquently, "Your invisible sword energy is far from strong enough, lacks sharpness, and has no indomitable momentum... After all, you don't have the specific method I taught you.
, so the sword energy generated is completely wild, with no subtle changes at all!"
Zhikari listened patiently to his teachings, and after a while, he continued to echo: "What you said is true. My invisible and true swordsmanship was created by accident, and it still needs to be nourished, refined, sharpened, and transformed...,
This all requires specific and meticulous secret techniques, which requires time and thought. It is like quenching a rough iron blank through water and polishing it into a sword bit by bit."
Fuji curled his lips in depression, and Zhikari looked like he was obeying the teacher's humility, which made him speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he said unhappily: "Everything in the universe comes from Qi, why don't you choose to be more..."
The powerful energy evolved into a sword? The evil energy, miasma, poisonous energy, vicious energy in the world... Even the blood energy contained in this bone is much stronger than your energy!"
Zhikari looked in the direction of Fuji's finger. The old man was lying on the ground, facing him sideways, secretly using his fish tail to stir the bones buried in the soil, trying to roll them up.