Use corpses as nails to attract the underworld!
The Sanwei Taoist formation has been completed, and thousands of troops are marching underground!
The huge force from the depths of the earth dug a big hole in the painting city protected by the witch Gu Kuang. The horseshoes clanked, swords and guns roared, and the whining horns were like cold cries, instantly overturning the night-time crowds on the beach in Shanghai. sky!
The old master of Sanwei took a few steps back, his face was determined and proud, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, no longer paying attention to his own affairs, and began to exercise his skills to heal his injuries. wWW. QUanbEn-xIAoShUo. coM
The moment a big hole was opened in the ground, everything suddenly became quiet!
It was not silence, but the time in that moment was suddenly stretched infinitely by a gloomy force. Everything became longer at this moment. Only Wen Leyangpiao's spiritual consciousness outside his life could feel it, whether it was Cheng Jiao or himself. The movements of his body, or that of Le Yangtian who was jumping down from the second floor, became extremely slow. There is only a force invisible to the naked eye, like the belly of a giant toad that swallows heaven and earth, bulging from the hole in the ground, brewing a terrible spew.
Finally, there was a sharp sound like the sky was breaking, and everything returned to normal again, and the huge force that had been brewing for a long time exploded in the bottomless underground cave. The army of Yin soldiers was like a sky-devouring Yin flame, an earthless sky. Swarming out like a cold current!
Yin soldiers are invisible to the naked eye. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are just miserable cold winds that can wither skin and flesh, break spines, and shatter souls. Only the spiritual sense of a monk can clearly see the obscure armor and sun-blocking armor. The banners flying in the sky, the pale-faced war horses, and the Netherworld warriors howling ferociously in excitement!
Just as the Yin soldiers swarmed out, Le Yangtian landed on his feet. Everyone felt a lightness on their bodies. He had removed the muddy witchcraft that originally filled the first floor. The Yin soldiers could move freely in Nanniwan. Unrestricted at all, the only living enemy, the Taoist Sanwei, has sat cross-legged on the ground and stopped moving. This witchcraft has no use except restricting his own actions.
Leyangtian's body trembled rapidly, connecting the unbelievable shapes into a strange dance. The blazing life fire turned back into a red fire snake. Moving around him like lightning. Trying his best to block the influx of Yin soldiers.
The dance of the chimpanzee Leyangtian is clumsy and ridiculous, sometimes like a dung beetle pushing a dung ball, sometimes like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, sometimes like a cicada shedding its skin, if the little chi's hair gets tangled in it. They would definitely have their eyes widened and shout in disbelief: Gu trick!
Qiniangshan Qingmiao inherited the special skill of casting poison, Gu Opera, from Master Tuoxie.
During the Gu opera, Le Yangtian's face became paler and paler. A burst of witch singing, accompanied by endless ghost cries and wolf howls, faintly sounded from the far distance where heaven and earth meet, as if echoing the howls and roars of the Yin soldiers in the cave in front of them. . The witch singing is getting louder and louder, and the power belonging to Le Yangtian is being summoned by the master, threatening to destroy all dreams. Coming roaring like wind and fire!
The long and short walls on the second floor are painted with splash-ink landscapes, which are shaken by the howling ghosts and wolves. The mountains are fierce and fierce, breaking through the shackles of the painted wall!
The first floor had long been smashed to pieces. Apart from the broken ground and thick stone pillars, there was only mess all over the ground. But at this moment, something seemed to be awakened by the sound of witch singing getting closer and closer. A thousand rats were grinding their teeth. Ten thousand toads are crawling. A hundred thousand venomous snakes are spitting out messages. Millions of bees are flapping their wings, occasionally. /\There were also one or two children's cries and women's gasps. Various sounds came together to torture everyone's eardrums...
The Yin soldiers are not the army of the underworld, nor are they the government forces of the Yama Palace. But after the war in the world, the soldiers died in the endless sea of blood and corpses. Before death, their souls were still thinking about the killing place and were full of violence. They could not be transformed by the anger of heaven and earth, nor could they break free from the shackles of corpses. They were buried deep underground forever. Reincarnation. The old Taoist master of Sanwei used nine corpse nails to attract the power of the underworld and help these evil spirits break free from the corpses. These ghost spirits also responded to his request and returned to the world with their grievances during their lifetimes to cause bloodshed again!
In the left ear is the roar of the army of Yin soldiers, in the right ear is the sound of rats gnawing and snakes sloughing off, and in the distance there is the sound of witches singing like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which is getting clearer and clearer!
The sky and the earth are dark, and the full color of the stars and the moon has been swallowed up by the thick dark clouds at some point. Groups of crows that should have been asleep long ago are hovering restlessly in the high sky, silent and not hearing a cry...
Ji Fei and Shui Jing's faces turned paler than the other. They were both cultivators of heaven. Although they did not understand the spells cast by the old Taoist Sanwei, they also knew what the army of Yin soldiers was. After being frightened for a moment, they shouted at the same time. Lou each pointed out magic weapons and charms, and threw them at the more and more Yin soldiers, helping Le Yangtian to block the Yin soldiers and ghosts that had just appeared, hoping that he could use some powerful witchcraft to block these evil spirits. An army of Yin soldiers who do not belong to the human world at all and only know how to kill.
The little leader Liu Zheng also struggled to throw up the talismans and seals, trying hard to block more and more Yin soldiers that kept pouring out like ants.
However, Yan Jiao ignored everything around him and stared at Wen Leyang intently. After a while, he slowly spit out a snake-like tongue and slowly stretched it towards Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang tried his best to hide back, but did not dare to move too much, for fear that if he jumped hard, he would disturb Ning Jiao, who was sticking out his tongue desperately.
While commanding the magic talisman to block the Yin soldiers, Old Taoist Jifei stared at the situation downstairs in stunned silence. He suddenly shouted to Wen Leyang: "Don't hide, I think it's showing its favor!"
Wen Leyang stood hesitantly and asked Jifei with a smile, "Really?"
Master Jifei nodded firmly: "When have I ever lied to you?"
Wen Leyang's poisonous power of life and death is very similar to the power of Nijiao. He just used his power to jump and immediately attracted this monster.
The cold snake head flashed across Wen Leyang's cheek, and the life-and-death poison that had stagnated and lurked in Wen Leyang's body, under the touch of Nijiao Snake Xin, exploded like explosives with a fuse lit, starting in his body. The rapid running current began to surge on the body of Ren Jiao with a similar force. The two similar forces were echoing each other like close friends. Sure enough, it was on the face of Ren Jiao. An expression of extreme excitement and joy appeared. A big python with black wings and silver body. He actually showed a human expression.
From time to time, some evil soldiers and ruthless souls came over, but as soon as they got close to the dragon, they would immediately explode into a ball of temperatureless flames with a shrill whimper, and then be steamed to nothing.
Nijiao's face was filled with joy, and Wen Leyang quickly followed suit. The smile is flattering and the laughter is dry...
Le Yangtian behaves strangely and it is difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, Master Sanwei is the evil soul of Liu Xiang, the Yin soldiers guided by the old master and the witchcraft evoked by the chimpanzees, the two majestic forces are about to collide head-on. On his side The only shot was taken out by Lei Xinsha, and the young leader Liu Zheng was seriously injured. Not to mention Jifei Shuijing's strength, it would be difficult to protect himself if he really fell into the killing of Yin soldiers and witches.
If I could really spend two hours with this amazingly powerful dragon. Not only is he safe, but catching the three flavors is not difficult. Wen Leyang was now focused on trying to please Nijiao, and was wondering if he should also perform a tongue-licking ceremony on the cold head in front of him. Suddenly, the poison of life and death in his body became uncontrollably manic. In the past, it only happened when he exploded with all his strength. Wen Leyang was stunned for a moment and then realized that it was because the Nijiao in front of him was gathering strength and he felt the poison of life and death!
At this moment, Ning Jiao opened his bloody mouth and bit down on his head like lightning! Obviously, this etiquette is not very suitable for survival.
Wen Le didn't even have a chance to react. He didn't even have time to close his eyes. He watched the white teeth slash towards him ten thousand times faster than lightning!
Wen Leyang finally understood that he had been tricked by Master Jifei.
Nijiao didn't regard him as a similar person at all. Instead, think of it as a delicious human-shaped tonic pill.
At the same time, the witch singing finally broke into the painting city. Like a train full of wild monsters that derailed and ran out of control, it plunged deep into everyone's eardrums!
Immediately. A clear snapping sound, accompanied by the unwilling roar of the dragon, sounded above his head. Ning Jiao's lightning-fast strike actually failed before Wen Leyang had time to react. /\Wen Leyang opened his eyes wide in surprise. The nearby Nijiao seemed to be grabbed by the tail by an invisible monster. It roared angrily and got further and further away from him until it was invisible. The air in front of him was violently The sound of the shaman's singing was like a huge soap bubble, which burst with a pop. Everything around him changed. The painted city disappeared!
Everyone is gone.
The surrounding area turned into endless mountains in a pale state!
Leyangtian's Gu play completely evoked all the witchcraft arrangements. The mountain painted on the wall on the second floor finally broke out of its cocoon. At the moment when the evil dragon was about to bite Wen Leyang, the witchcraft used to destroy a building that only covers an area of several acres. The painted city has turned into an endless mountain! The close distance between Yan Jiao and Wen Leyang became the end of the world.
In the stone forest of Pinjinwo, Wen Leyang had seen similar witchcraft before, but the second level of restrictions in Pinjinwo was to cut the space into pieces and keep moving, but now everything in the painting has become real. Existence, expanding a not too big place into a seamless world.
Wen Leyang didn't know if he had walked into a wall full of mountains and rivers, or if the mountains and rivers on the wall had become real, and he didn't know whether everything in front of him was an illusion or reality. Anyway, the fatal Ning Jiao is gone, the Yin soldiers are gone, and the three-flavored sheep, sweet, Liu Zhengji, and non-water mirrors are all gone, but the carrots and I are still there after taking it.
Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness was still there, and he was abruptly withdrawn from the surrounding scene, observing everything nearby. The mountains were mountains, and the water was water. He was standing between the mountains and rivers, unable to see the situation in the distance.
Wen Leyang thought for a moment, turned around and ran in the opposite direction where Ren Jiao disappeared. At that time, in the painting city, Ni Jiao was in front of him and Liu was behind him. The space of the painting city was expanded countless times in an instant. He only looked forward to the direction and direction. The location will not change.
While fleeing, Wen Leyang also took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no signal here, and there was a mobile base station missing from Leyangtian's landscape painting wall.
As soon as he put the phone away, his feet suddenly softened without warning, and a huge mud bubble suddenly burst out of the hard rock, swallowing him whole at once.
After Wen Leyang disappeared, the ground returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
A few minutes later, there was a sudden shout, and a dark copper-colored wave of poison shattered the ground, wrapped in Wen Leyang and spewed out!
Wen Leyang smashed the pit trap and rushed out. He had just jumped out and found a rock that looked the hardest and stable to stand firm. A yellow cloud was buzzing in the sky not far away. Rushing towards us, there were thousands of giant bees!
Of course, Leyangtian would not just bring out a bunch of mountains. Every step here is full of witchcraft traps.
Wen Leyang rushed out of the giant bee, but was entangled by hundreds of black vines before running very far; the black vines broke and fell into the snake array again; he broke out of the snake array and was stuck by a big laughing spider; he broke free from the spider web and was inexplicably trapped. Countless leeches crawled all over his body. After poisoning all the leeches with life-and-death poison, suddenly darkness hit his head, and a group of wild elephants whose size could not be seen at all rushed over and stepped on Wen Leyang into the soil. When Yang Gang climbed out, the elephants turned around and came back...
The mountains are undulating, and although the witch traps in them are not too powerful, they are so endless that it is almost difficult to move forward. Wen Leyang originally seemed to have inexhaustible life-and-death poison, but he was quickly succumbed to these inconspicuous but endless witch traps. The Gu was consumed, and soon he was out of breath and had to stop and rest.
Before Wen Leyang could even take a breath after sitting down, his spiritual consciousness spread far away suddenly shook. A dozen Yin soldiers who could not be seen with the naked eye but had nowhere to hide in their spiritual consciousness seemed to smell it. The anger of human flesh was rushing towards the direction where it was. Immediately, there was a sound of mud surging, and a hill next to the Yin soldiers suddenly thrust forward, opened its big mouth and swallowed this small group of Yin soldiers. All swallowed into the stomach.
Only then did Wen Leyang clearly see what kind of hill it was, but a huge lizard. After swallowing the Yin Soldier, the lizard slowly crawled away, and suddenly its eyes widened, and its limbs and tail began to twitch desperately. , and not long after, two lines of blue-black blood flowed from his eyes, and he lay motionless on the ground.
Those dozens of Yin soldiers were never able to crawl out again and died together with the big lizard.
This large mountain that connects directly to the sky is Le Yangtian's sure-fire place. At this moment, countless witchcraft and secret techniques have been activated, and they are fighting strangely with endless Yin soldiers.
Suddenly, a clear and melodious metal vibration sounded from above his head, and there was a dark cloud filled with cold light rushing past in the sky!
Wen Leyang was overjoyed and jumped up and followed the dark clouds. It was not the dark clouds that blocked the sun all day long, but countless cold and straight long swords. Kunlun Road, Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong.
The young master Liu Zheng has obviously also encountered a great crisis. He is using his most powerful magical power to summon the sword of Kunlun Dao.
Wen Leyang looked up at the sky and followed Jian Yun before running even two steps before falling into the trap again... By the time he climbed out after all the hard work, Jian Yun had long disappeared. Wen Leyang could only follow the direction and run as fast as he could before rushing over. After being ambushed by witchcraft more than a dozen times, I finally heard the clear and majestic cry of the little master Liu Zheng: Help... (Full novel website www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)