"Snow petite and obedient" Mao turtle stood there, with two paws on his back, calm and relaxed.
It said this in a hoarse voice, as if it had recited a spell, and a faint white smoke came out of its mouth and diffused it.
Countless lines lit up on the blood Jiao's body, all of which were ancient words and spell marks, wrapping its whole body, every inch of scales, and its body instantly became only as thick as a little finger, and it was not controlled by itself at all.
"What's going on" The blood Jiao was very frightened, and before he could react, he flew towards the turtle and wrapped it around the turtle's neck like a scarf this "This is the Great Spell Technique of the Ancient Eight Arts, you carved a spell on me, oh my God, you bastard turtle, which crack in the stone did you crawl out of?"
Blood Jiao's body trembled, and his heart was shocked, knowing the terrifying power of the Great Spell Technique.
In ancient times, it was very famous, and it was the predecessor of curses and charms.
The real "Great Spell Technique" has long been lost, and now only some ancient witches and underground creatures are still left with some "cursed forbidden words".
There is also the "charm" derived from the "Great Spell Technique".
It can be said that all the charms in the world are derived from the "Great Mantra Technique", which is the source of the charms.
The "Eight Ancient Techniques" are all profound magical powers.
The Great Evolution Technique, which has developed the "Wisdom Master", "Astrologer", "Treasure Hunter", etc., the marginal monks, have created countless miracles for the world of cultivating immortals, and have given birth to many outstanding heroes and have been brilliant for several eras The Great Puppet Technique is derived from the "Puppet Master" and "Corpse Chaser", a special cultivation group.
At the same time, it also enables immortal cultivators to comprehend the "doppelganger technique", "sprinkling beans into soldiers", "blowing hair into things" and other metaphysical techniques.
Even to help people reshape their bodies and bring them back to life, they can't do without the big puppet technique The influence of the Great Spell Technique is even greater, directly leading to the appearance of the Spell, almost any race, any monk, must wear the Spell, all of which is the credit of the Great Spell Technique.
The Great Spell Technique formed the germ of the spell in the primeval period, and then after countless improvements by heroes, the spell was carried on paper, jade, and objects, and finally achieved the effect of a hundred flowers blooming, defense spells, attack spells, thaumaturgical spells, and then divided into countless subcategories, which are difficult to count The mantra is carried on the paper to form a charm, making the spell simple and convenient, even a monk who has just started to cultivate can use it, but it has also lost many of the essence of the "Great Mantra Technique", and the power has also weakened a lot.
The number of people who can still use the most primitive Great Spell Technique is quite rare, almost extinct.
But now a turtle is proficient in the "Great Spell Technique", how can it not frighten the Blood Jiao Really, the turtle can spell, and the man will not lift.
It's too pit.
"Snow Petite Girl" The turtle recited the incantation again, and the blood Jiao flew out, hitting its head on the ground, half of its body plunged into the ground, and only one tail was left to flick outside.
"Your uncle" Blood Jiao pulled his body out of the ground, scolded angrily, and spewed flames from his mouth.
"You dare to scold my uncle, Xue is petite and obedient," the turtle recited a spell again.
The blood Jiao hit the stone headlong, and the stone shattered, and he vomited blood in his mouth, "Master Turtle, I obey you, can you unlock the spell on my body" "I can't."
The turtle shook his head.
"Then can you change the spell" Blood Jiao felt that this spell was very tricky.
Mao Turtle said: "I think this spell is very good, Snow is petite" "Okay, that's it, that's it" Xuejiao worshiped the turtle, as if he was worshipping the turtle uncle.
"Boom" Outside the sky, a flash of lightning swept by, illuminating the Qinglian Spirit Mountain under the black curtain for a moment.
Then there was a continuous sound of wind and thunder A black cloud rolled in, tumbling endlessly, taking on the form of beast shadows and sharp claws, and countless thunderbolts were entwined in it.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun's eyes suddenly opened, stood up, looked into the distance, his eyebrows condensed slightly, and the heavenly marrow soldier gall automatically manifested, condensed into a white halberd, and said loudly: "This is the resting place of the Holy Spirit, and there are still people who dare to come to the mountain."
In the midst of the black clouds, the fishy wind hunts A shadow wrapped in a black robe, suspended in the black clouds, surrounded by thunder and lightning, made a hoarse voice: "A half-demon dares to guard the mountain for the Qinglian Female Saint, today the old man is here to dig up the bones of the female saint, no one can stop me" Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense is extremely strong, and he senses that the other party's cultivation is extremely high, it should be an evil path cultivator who has just stepped into the realm of the Great Sage, and it is definitely difficult to deal with.
It has a faint corpse aura on its body, it is likely to be a corpse evil, and it is estimated that the corpse of the Qinglian Female Saint is excavated in order to reach a higher level.
The most important thing in the heavenly ghost world is the evil people, this is a paradise for fierce ghosts and evil corpses, only the strong can pass through this place of death and come to the underground Danding ghost market.
Even if the other party is a great sage, Feng Feiyun will not retreat.
The Heavenly Marrow Soldier in his hand was scorching, emitting brighter and brighter brilliance.
"Dare to come to Qinglian Lingshan and die" A woman's beautiful voice sounded.
In the blue-gray quaint Taoist temple, a cyan cloud rushed out, and in the sky above the Qinglian Spirit Mountain, it condensed into a slender battle sword, traversing the void and rushing into the black clouds on the horizon.
"Poof" In the black clouds, a terrible scream resounded through the heavens and the earth.
A corpse demon in a black robe fell from the sky, its body turned in half, and the sound was drowned in the rolling wind and thunder, and it fell into the abyss.
The black clouds in the sky dispersed, and the electric light disappeared.
Feng Feiyun glanced back at the blue-gray Taoist temple, "What a strong cultivator, who is she?"
"Squeak" After three days, the door of the Taoist temple opened, and an endless cyan glow overflowed inside.
The green gauze woman walked out of the Taoist temple, the injuries on her body had healed, her skin was white, her eyes were bright, her black hair was soft, her breasts were straight, her jade buttocks were slightly upturned, and a pair of long and slender jade legs were walking in the wind, and there were bamboo leaves falling around her, falling on her shoulders and uppers.
She stood on the bluestone bridge, the glow on her body, staring at the white-haired wind and clouds in the bamboo forest.
She paused, her eyes condensed slightly, looking at the wrinkles on Feng Feiyun's face, as if asking Feng Feiyun with her eyes again.
Feng Feiyun put away the Heavenly Marrow Soldier Gall, like an old bad old man, and said, "You are finally out of the customs." ” The green gauze woman's apricot eyes were smoky, stared at Feng Feiyun for a long time, and said, "Your longevity is running out, what's going on?"
"It doesn't matter if you live and die, you have a life, and wealth is in the sky."
Feng Feiyun looked very indifferent, looking at the jade stele not far away, the inscription exuded a faint holy light, and there were heavenly rules intertwined on it, which was very broad and profound, even if it was given to Feng Feiyun for decades, he might not be able to understand it thoroughly.
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A monument stands there, hundreds of years old, as if to tell the world about the splendor of its owner The green yarn woman didn't bother with Feng Feiyun's affairs anymore, after all, everyone has the right to choose the wrong way, and she felt that Feng Feiyun was a person who could control her fate, and she didn't need to say more.
"I'm going to go to the first level of the ghost gate, do you want to go," she said.
Feng Feiyun was still staring at the tombstone, his chin was already full of beards, and he was too old to look good, and said, "Whose soul do you want to bring out of the first level of the Ghost Gate?"
Although Feng Feiyun could roughly guess, he still wanted to get the real answer from the mouth of the green yarn woman The green gauze woman pondered for a long time, stared at the tomb behind Feng Feiyun, and said, "She died too strangely, her soul did not go to hell, but she was locked in the first pass of the ghost gate, I must bring her back." ” "The soul of the Qinglian Female Holy Saint was locked up in the first pass of the Ghost Gate" Feng Feiyun's heart was shocked, and then said: "That is the soul of the female Holy Spirit, who has the strength to imprison her" "The impermanence of the ghost master of the first level of the ghost gate."
The green gauze woman said.
Hearing the name "Impermanence Ghost Lord", the turtle's eyes flickered, and then he raised his head with a white light in his eyes.
The green gauze woman took two steps forward, stood under the bamboo forest, stepped on the bamboo leaves, made a "rustling" sound, and said: "The world thinks that entering the ghost gate is even if it is entering hell, but this is not the case.
The Nine Gates of the Ghost Gate are actually between the world and hell, and belong to the dividing line between yin and yang. ” "The monks guarding these nine ghost gates come from a very secret race, which is extremely mysterious, does not exist in the human world, does not exist in hell.
No one knows where they came from, and they don't know what they have to do with hell on earth, but they have been given the mission of guarding the nine levels of the ghost gate, even if it is a ghost after the fall of the Holy Spirit, they will be captured by them and taken to hell. ” The turtle muttered in a low voice, "Tomb" After it finished reading these two words, its body suddenly trembled, and it stared at Feng Feiyun and the green gauze woman, and saw that they didn't hear it, so it breathed a long sigh of relief.
Feng Feiyun pondered for a moment and said: "In three days, it will be a moonless night, the veins of heaven and earth will shrink, and there will be many vacancies, I want to do an important thing on that day, I hope you can help me."
After the moonless night, I will accompany you to attack the first level of the ghost gate, and the battle will be turned upside down. ” The green gauze woman stared at Feng Feiyun and said, "You want to impact the Feather Transformation Realm on a moonless night."
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath and said, "This is my only chance. ” "I'll help you."
The green gauze woman didn't think too much, because she knew that the half-demon in front of her was by no means an idle person, and once she broke through the Feather Transformation Realm, her future achievements would probably shock the world.
At the foot of Qinglian Spirit Mountain, there was a hurried footstep, belonging to an old man, with the aura of a half-demon on his body, but his strength far exceeded that of the Feather Transformation Realm, causing the veins between heaven and earth to rotate with him.
What a powerful breath Could it be that a half-demon has already broken through the Feather Transformation Realm?
Although the sound of this footstep is still at the bottom of the mountain, for a strong person of the level of Feng Feiyun and Qingsha Woman, even if it is just two ants fighting under the mountain, they can hear it: