Ye Shaoyang gave up the breakthrough, but instead sat down cross-legged on the ground, taking advantage of the fact that those vines were only besieging and had not yet officially attacked, he took out seven big coins from his pocket, which was a treasure that had been passed down for hundreds of years, when Ye Shaoyang first went down the mountain, Qingyunzi gave him three, and he left four on the mountain, which shows the degree of preciousness.
Now that Ye Shaoyang is the head of the house, he has found a lot of treasures on the mountain, and the remaining four are also brought by him, and the seven sons are connected and can be arranged into a powerful formation.
Ye Shaoyang put the seven big coins on the ground in the shape of plum blossoms, cut the middle finger of his right hand, wiped the blood on each copper coin, sealed his hands, and said: "The seven sons are connected to the heart, and the virtual realm can be broken, with my Taoist heart, Ziwei is coming!"
Emperor Ziwei is as anxious as a law!
” Shouted: "Get up!"
” Forcefully in a row at the place where the breath flowed on the ground, the seven casting mother coins stood up together, constantly spinning, and making a pleasant sound.
Ye Shaoyang scooped up the seven copper coins, lined them up on the blade of the Seven-Star Longquan Sword, and swung his sword violently, stabbing out at the vines and miasma in front of him.
"Boom ......"
With the help of the spiritual power of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, the seven copper coins rotated upright, glowing with bursts of golden light, and forced out a gap from the seal, Ye Shaoyang dodged and drilled over, and could feel the fierce aura around him, which continued to gather and surge, but they were all attracted by the Seven Sons Heart Array composed of the seven casting mother coins, and did not cause harm to themselves.
Ye Shaoyang flashed out, and at this moment, two snaps sounded, Ye Shaoyang looked at the Seven Star Longquan Sword, and there were two copper coins that could not bear the load of miasma, and they could be shattered.
Ye Shaoyang felt a pain in his flesh, this casting mother big money is a treasure hundreds of years ago, it is non-renewable, with one less one, there are only seven left in Maoshan in total, and two of them are actually broken in this place!
"Damn, it's a big loss this time!"
Ye Shaoyang scolded, the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, until now, he has not encountered any treasures, but he has lost two big coins of the casting mother, unless he can get the fish intestine sword, no matter what he gets, this business is a loss.
However, there was no time to feel sorry for him, and when Xuefutu saw that he was out of trouble, he didn't seem to understand what was going on, and he didn't react immediately, but he soon chased after him.
Ye Shaoyang hurriedly retreated, thinking about how to deal with it.
Seeing that the Blood Floating Slaughter was chasing after him, the Zikun Dao people immediately took out a puppet villain, pulled out their hair, burned a few on it, and then spit out a mouthful of yang qi and threw it in the opposite direction of the Blood Floating Slaughter.
He is good at using all kinds of puppet techniques, which is also the characteristic of the spells of the Zhongge faction, but in the face of evil things with intelligence, this trick is useless.
Sure enough, after the puppet villain landed, it immediately exuded yang energy, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it was a puppet villain, but in the eyes of the Blood Floating Tu, it was a living creature with more yang energy than Ye Shaoyang.
Evil creatures without spiritual intelligence, the instinct is to devour living things, whether it is for the soul or flesh and blood, in the final analysis, it is for the yang energy, the mage's yang energy is more than ordinary people, the deeper the mana, the more sufficient the yang energy in the body - after the yang energy is cultivated, it is the gang qi, and there is no change in nature.
Although the cultivation of the Blood Floating Massacre is amazing, after all, it is a man-made evil creature without intelligence, and it cannot be avoided at this point.
After seeing it take the bait, the Zikun Dao people hurriedly said to Ye Shaoyang: "Ye Zhangjiao, I have observed, the core of the Blood Floating Slaughter should be its head, which is transformed by the human-shaped hematoma on the previous body, which is the one you cut before, you know what I mean, it is because it was slashed by you that it changed into its current appearance......
The soul that controlled it was probably transformed by a hematoma in the shape of that person......"
Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, thinking that this guy's strength is not good, his character is not good, and his observation ability is still not weak, and he looked at the blood floating slaughter that was getting closer, and his eyes focused on the countless vines dragging behind it.
"The main thing is that these vines are too disgusting to get close."
Ye Shaoyang frowned and said.
Really powerful evil things, often do not have too many gorgeous offensive means, simple, effective, and basically a fatal blow, Ye Shaoyang is the one who understands the taste of being trapped by miasma and vines, that kind of attack intensity, Ye Shaoyang unceremoniously thinks that even if it is a Heavenly Master tablet, it will be easily strangled.
Ye Shaoyang is not afraid of taking risks, even if there is only half of the chance, he dares to give it a try, the key is to rush in and be besieged immediately, he can't get close to the Blood Floating Slaughter deity at all, and there are only five big coins left in the casting mother, in case he is trapped again, he will not be able to put up the Seven Sons Heart Array to get out of trouble.
"Ye Zhangjiao, otherwise I'll try again, summon the blood ghosts to come out to fight, you take the opportunity to rush over and kill the core ......"
"What is a blood ghost?"
"It's the thing I summoned the last time I dealt with you."
Zikun Daoist said a little embarrassed.
Ye Shaoyang remembered as soon as he heard it, it was the ghost with long hair that came out of the ground, and Lin Sansheng almost couldn't deal with it, it seemed to be quite powerful, and he said at the moment: "Then you start." ” Zikun Dao said: "This is what I pressed at the bottom of the box, and it can be regarded as a contribution, when I find the fish intestine sword, Ye Zhangjiao will remember to help me get it." ” Ye Shaoyang said: "You are doing things for your master, what are you doing so actively, what benefits can you give?"
” Zikun Daoist smiled lightly, glanced at the few disciples around him, and didn't say anything.
But Ye Shaoyang immediately understood: this product is to swallow the fish intestine sword alone!
No wonder he went to the grave so actively, risked his life, and did it himself, it turned out that he had this kind of thought.
However, this belongs to the internal struggle of their Zhongge faction, and they don't bother to care, although the fish intestine sword is good, but they really don't covet it.
Zikun Daoist immediately sat down, took out an opaque porcelain bottle from his pocket, unscrewed it, cut his middle finger, squeezed a few drops of blood into it, and then instructed several disciples to do the same.
The bottle immediately shook violently.
Zikun Daoist recited the mantra, took out a handful of millet, and sprinkled it in front of him.
Seeing a black gas fly out of the bottle and land in the millet, the millet moved slowly, gradually forming the shape of a person......
Ye Shaoyang looked at the novelty and said, "This is something you raised?"
” "Of course, I don't raise it from anywhere, but this is actually raised by my master and passed it on to me."
Zikun Daoist was a little proud, "It took several years to refine it with a secret method, and its cultivation is not weak, and if you suddenly make a move, you can easily kill a Heavenly Master." ”