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Chapter 197: Eight Secret Talismans, the Divine Talismans of Billion Tribulations

Chapter 1007 Eight Secret Talismans, Divine Talismans of Billion Tribulations
"No, they have strengthened the four demons to this level, which is definitely something that ordinary people can deal with."
Qian Chen's thoughts changed and a thought arose: "I also have to nurture the secret history and strengthen the three gods who vaguely restrain the four demons."
After reciting, he immediately called the three remaining deacons in Luo Temple.
Under the altar of the three masters of creation, three deacons in black robes knelt down. Qian Chen stretched out his hand and the three secret talismans of heavenly demons appeared on their bodies. They saw that the talismans were made of human faces pinched by Tai Sui’s flesh.
, Thousands of faces are overlapping, like countless lifelike faces...
This talisman is called "The True Talisman of Hundred Faces and Thousand Faces".
Another talisman is made of countless knots, densely wrapped around, like a net covering the world.
This talisman is called "The True Talisman of Yijie Wanxuan's One Heart to Desperate the True Talisman".
The last talisman was a piece of rotten meat. It almost rotted into dark blood, and it was so terrible that it could not tell what organ the piece of meat was originally.
It is like mixing countless eyeballs, countless limbs, and countless internal organs together, smashing them into meat paste, then digging out a piece, placing rotten maggots, and then kneading countless maggots and worms on it.
Chaos, disgusting, rotten, that's the first impression it gives.
But this is Qian Chen's "Infinite Death Sea of ​​Death" created by Qian Chen after witnessing the creation of the Demon Ancestor, containing the fruit of life, and the incredibly prosperous sea of ​​blood!
These three talismans, together with the "Taishi's Unmoving Golden Bell Talisman", "The Eighteen Mill Plowing Way", "The Secret Talisman of the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Moon Demon Embroidered Skin", "Taiyan Tian"
Shang Oracle Bone River Map》.
And the last one is like a living fetus, and even the umbilical cord is connected to the uterus.
It is Qian Chen who wrote the real talisman of the Heavenly Mansion - the Eight Talisman of the Heavenly Demons, which was written by him in order to draw the "Supreme Heavenly Demons Secret Talisman"!
"The four demons are coming, and the sublimation of the secret history has reached a critical moment. If the four demons gather together, the Xingtian disaster will be reduced. Fortunately, there are three monks from Zhigu who practiced, and their methods are vaguely restraining the four demons, and they also have the most energy.
.But this disaster comes from all Si Chen, and with their means, they may not be able to respond to that fate."
"You go and hand over these three talismans to them to deal with the four demons!"
Under the steps, the three deacons looked up in fear: "Master!"
"Go!" Qian Chen waved his hand: "Zhou Lang is already trapped in the plot of the Empress of the Heavenly Queen. You have no chance to face Si Chen. This is the only one you can help me!"
Hearing Qian Chen say this, even though the three people under the steps were unwilling to accept it, they could only nod and respond: "Yes!"
The first of the three gods, Cui Buer, was found on the North City Gate Tower.
He was still in the old Taoist robe. He was just passing by, but his relaxed and comfortable expression had disappeared. On the contrary, he looked down at the Sancha River estuary on the city gate with a serious face. He made a gesture with one hand and made a calculation with the other hand.
Smack your thighs.
When the deacon of Xuanzhen Sect appeared in front of him, Old Dao Cui was not surprised at all, but just disgusted Ba's mouth.
"It's bad luck, it's bad luck! Going out to hit Tai Sui, the passing year is unfavorable!"
"No, it's Tai Sui coming to the door, it has nothing to do with Liu Nian, it's just that the horoscope is too hard, too hard!"
Cui Buer shook his head and looked up to see a rope made of rags tied up his hands.
Listen to the deacon of Xuanzhen Sect, "According to the order of the leader, I will give you this talisman!"
"symbol?"
Cui Buer raised his tied hands and said in surprise: "You said this is a talisman? There is no cinnabar, no yellow paper, no talisman, what kind of talisman do you draw?"
The deacon smiled a little stiffly: "If you are really the god mentioned by the leader, then you will definitely see that this is Zhang Fu!"
Cui Laodao struggled with his hands, trying to use martial arts methods to get rid of the rag strips that tied him up, but just opened his arms and he was stunned.
The knot that tied himself was not untied as he wished, but Old Dao Cui lowered his head but was fascinated.
"It's amazing! It's so mysterious, it's really a talisman!"
Cui Laodao untied the knot bit by bit. The cloth strips were so messy that they had tied many knots. Some of them seemed to be human skin ropes, while others were yellow and white tendons. The only thing Cui Laodao saw was how many of them were.
The red rope is the kind of doll tied in the Heavenly Queen's harem.
"The red rope used in the Tianhou Palace is of average material. The only extraordinary thing is that it is used by the Tianhou Palace to tie dolls, representing the umbilical cord for the birth of life. But these red ropes look very old and should have been tied to the dolls.
.”
"Yes, how can the umbilical cord be knotted?"
"Can't you become a dead doll?"
"But the red rope that fell off the old doll means that people have no relationship with heaven and earth, and the knot on it is a person's life..."
Cui Buer touched the first knot of the red rope, and he was slightly stunned.
Because it was an old knot, it looked like the knot was tied to the clay doll when the red rope was still tied to the clay doll.
"There is a disaster in the womb! This is a strange baby!"
It was obviously two threads, but Cui Buer touched the third thread, like a small tail, and was attached to this knot.
The entire knot was like a golden toad that had not completely lost its tail, but Cui Buer groped through the knot and did not find a square and round inner knot like copper coins, but intermittent knots.
"The six relatives are shallow, and they are born with three legs. They are originally a golden toad that attracts wealth, but they lost their lives when they were still a tadpole and never had the chance to turn into a toad in their entire life!"
One by one, one knot, one after another.
It was not until he touched a new knot that Cui Buer paused slightly.
"This is a catastrophe that has been newly defeated... No, it's not a catastrophe! It's a knot!"
Cui Buer seemed to see a three-legged doll placed on the Doll Mountain in Tianhou Palace, gently invited her to come down. Together with nine equally weird dolls, they pulled a red rope together, and gave birth to a new life.
Holding a heavy iron ship.
These dolls were taken to a temple, and a young man who couldn't see his face clearly took them over and said with a smile: "Defying the heavens and changing fate?"
"There is no life in this world! But you have also helped me with Xuanzhen Sect once, so I will make an exception and re-renew your fate so that you can be a human being again."
As he said that, he took the red rope from the clay doll and tied it to a huge network of countless ropes.
Cui Buer's hand that untied the knot became slightly stiff when he arrived here. He already knew who the person he felt was!
It was the mysterious Xuanzhen Sect Leader.
Following the knot tied by Xuanzhen Sect Leader, Cui Buer finally touched the snare made of countless knots and countless ropes...
"Is it fate?" Cui Buer's heart sank?
Master Xuanzhen ties the fate of sentient beings into knots and weaves a huge snare that makes people unable to escape?
It seems to be a little bit, but it doesn't look very similar.
Cui Buer could sense that the clay man corresponding to the red rope had an amazing transformation after the knot tied to the Xuanzhen Sect Leader.
The body of the clay sculpture seemed to transform into flesh and blood, and its innate incompleteness gradually became complete. As the leader of Xuanzhen weaved it casually, the nine clay dolls transformed little by little, and their "destiny" changed.
If you really have a destiny, then the luck of a clay man is to become a decoration and experience life in a specious way.
And it can be called "fate" but it is a certain ending that can never be escaped.
Just like when a person sees a chicken and a duck, he can tell his life at a glance.
Bowls are used to serve rice.
Chopsticks are used to pick things up.
Scissors are used to cut...
In this world, most things are destined to end, and this is their "destiny".
But between the fingers of Master Xuanzhen, the "life" of the clay man changed...
This is also the first time Cui Buer saw that "reverses the will of heaven and changes fate". The clay body of the clay doll, the river mud fished out of the Sancha River estuary, was filtered, beaten, shaped, and pinched, and was destined to be destined.
',The transformation took place.
The mud turned into flesh, the water turned into blood, and a living body, a fat white doll was born in the knot flipped with fingertips.
"Is this knot 'desy'?"
Cui Buer shook his head: "No, it is still history. A secret history!"
Cui Buer felt that as he untied the knots, he seemed to touch the past fate of the mud doll on the red rope. As the knot was untied and re-tied, he could even touch, change, and shape that section.
history.
Knotting things is the earliest history recorded by mankind.
Cui Buer touched the knot upwards, as if he was following the infinitely spreading snare to trace the oldest history. The fate represented by those ropes, and the snares formed by the knots, seemed to have woven into a trap.
The big net, this net name is 'History'.
"Fate, history, secret...this is the string!"
Cui Buer suddenly realized the secret of this 'talisman'.
He pulled out a silk ribbon from the cuff of his Taoist robe and tied it to the snare.
Accompanied by the silk ribbons, one after another.
Cui Buer's hair turned from black to white, and from white to black. His face was sometimes old and sometimes childish.
His body was tall and short for a while, and even his gender, his cultivation, and his race were changing.
Finally, he even farted, and his whole body exploded into a ball of yellow smoke. A half-human-tall white-haired yellow leather appeared from the smoke. He held the knot in his hands and was knotting his hairy face.
A look of horror.
He quickly weaved the knot, and Cui Buer returned to his original state.
He wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, looked at the "talisman" full of knots in his hand, and finally knew what the heavenly existence that Master Xuanzhen gave him!
"This talisman is called "The True Talisman of Yijie Wanxuan Yixin"."
A trace of doubt flashed in Cui Buer's eyes: "I already know the billions of kalpas and mysteries. It turns out that it is endless kalpas, endless mystery, secret history, fate, but one mind and terror have some other meanings. It seems that I understand it.
What came out is not the real secret of this symbol.”
"And, why did Master Xuanzhen give me such a terrible thing?"
"Can you really want me to deal with those four demons?"
Cui Buer didn't long ago when he discovered that the Nine-Eyed Fire Bat broke free from the seal, he felt something was wrong, because after the Drought Bat broke free from the seal, his power was completely beyond expectations. If it weren't for the inexplicable rise of water vapor in the northwest, I'm afraid most of the north will be
It will become a dry land and cause disaster for life.
He had the intention to take action, but the leader of Xuanzhen inexplicably sent a talisman that could defies the will of heaven, which made him confused.
"Isn't this talisman going to deal with the dry bar?" Cui Laodao twisted the broken beard on his chin: "Why do dry bar need such a talisman to deal with?"
"This Xuanzhen Sect Master seems to be afraid of me..."
A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "No way!"
Looking at the hot wind and heat rising from the mouth of Sancha River, Cui Laodao felt a little numb for a moment: "There is only the immortal realm in the world, and there will be no drought that will become an immortal or a god, right? The drought goddess, the first century of such a god
There was no news again. How could the legend of ancient times appear now?"
The old fish market in Tianjin Port in Zhigu City was flying with salty fish. Dou Dabao was still holding his big green donkey, squatting on the bluestone slab with his hands on his back, rubbing half of the broken bronze mirror with his fingertips.
Dark red blood rust oozed out between the cracks of the bronze mirror. With Dou Dabao adjusting against the light, the four seal characters "yin money to buy a way".
"You can't be wrong. The key arrangement of Shenhe corpse is at the bottom of the river..."
He licked his cracked lips and took out a bag of grease from his arms.
Three copper coins were wrapped in the paper bag - Tianqi Tongbao's word "Qi" is missing half a stroke, Chongzhen Tongbao's word "Zhen" has a horizontal line, and Shunzhi Tongbao's word "Zhi" is three points of water with strange blue light.
This is the "three dynasties asking for money" passed down from generation to generation by the treasure-shoulder, and specializes in breaking the ghosts in the Yin Ruins to hit the walls.
"The Master Xuanzhen Sect takes my divine eyes and refines the six senses, which is really extremely demonic."
"I tried every means to investigate and then I found that the Xuanzhen Sect had gathered all the immortal bones. It seemed that I was planning the layout of the six ancestors of Qingpi Sect hundreds of years ago." A trace of solemnity flashed in Dou Dabao's single eyes: "If it weren't for Xuanzhen Sect's "
Who would have thought that the Qingpi Sect, the lowest-ranking one in Zhigu, had already secretly gathered a secret ascension ritual."
"Among the Sixth Patriarch of Qingpi Sect, the Shenhe corpse is at the mouth of Sanchahe River. The place is extremely dangerous and the teleportation goes straight to the underworld. I dare not trespass."
"But I found out before that battle, Chen He's corpse seemed to be arranged, which should be the key to the death of Chen He, the growth and alienation, and the strange transformation."
"Where is the place where King Yu sinks his treasure!"
"I, Dou Da, have been looking for treasures for my whole life, but I didn't know that there was such a treasure under my nose."
The bangzi sounded on the shore, and Dou Dabao held a dead man's nail in his mouth (taken from a century-old corpse from a mass grave) and jumped into the sea.
The river water touched the skin like a knife. He touched a stone tablet at the bottom of the river. There were no words on it, but nine bronze nails were embedded. The nail head was engraved with the strange beast "Shan Hai Jing". Among them, the copper nail of the toothed beast was loose and was in the water.
Widths of black mist seeped out.
"The first nail, chisel teeth to relieve water eye!"
Dou Dabao bit the tip of his tongue and pressed the three-chao asking for directions on the copper nail.
The coins suddenly became hot, the river water surging like a boil, and a crack was cracked on the riverbed.
He saw an extremely huge turtle deep in the gap. It was locked at the bottom of the Haihe River with chains as thick as a sea bowl. A corpse lies on its armor, which seemed to have been embedded in the armor of the giant turtle.
"Life-raising treasure!"
He was chilling all over, remembering the strangest ways to hold back treasures in the world that his father was willing to tell him before his death: "Submit his life to treasures, and raising treasures means raising lives. This is a secret method to change fate against the heavens!"
"The ancestor of Qingpi Sect found this divine turtle from nowhere, and thought of a way to hydrolyze it, and wanted to use its fate to transform into an immortal!"
"This should be where King Yu hid the treasure of the water-storing treasure."
"But the Shenhe corpse took out King Yu's water-control treasure, carried it on the back of the big turtle with a corpse connected to his fate, and then arranged a secret method of raising life like raising corpses, so that the corpse could be given.
He was almost integrated with the divine turtle, secretly changing his own destiny, so that he had a long breath in the water like a giant turtle, and he could not dissipate his anger and not die."
"He secretly stole the huge vitality of the divine turtle and helped himself complete the transformation of the holy realm of immortality."
"Their life is like a demon, and he transforms into an immortal!"
Dou Dabao held a steel knife and stared at the iron chain of the bunker's giant turtle.
While hesitating, the "water-dividing rhinoceros horn" bought from the South China Sea suddenly ignited spontaneously. The rhinoceros shone like a candle, reflecting the bright lights at the bottom of the river. A huge water monkey with white hair all over his body came to his head at some point.
superior.
Dou Dabao hurriedly threw out the copper coins, and the three copper coins swayed and fell towards the giant turtle's back armor.
"Annang—"
The huge donkey's scream came from the shore.
The hair of the monkey with long hands and feet spreads out in the water, revealing a face that looks like a human... No, that's a human!
A hint of panic flashed in Dou Dabao's eyes, and the "water monkey" grabbed the belt and raised it into the water.
"Shaman leader!"
Dou Dabao's tone was sure, and the shaman leader should not have been, but stared at the big green donkey that was being saddled by a divine Haidongqing on the shore, and a smile appeared on his face: "Dou Dabao's reputation is indeed well-deserved!

"If you can take away the Taiyin treasure mirror, you will naturally have the best way to get treasures! But your ability to hide treasures is better."
"What method was used to seal the Taiyin treasure mirror in the donkey's skin. The most wonderful thing is that you have drawn out the spirituality of the treasure mirror. Others don't know the mystery. If you think you can take out the treasure mirror after slaughtering the donkey,
It will inevitably lead to the spiritual self-responsibility of Baojing's spiritual attack!"
"This is the treasure of the Lord of Mirror. It is just an instinctive counterattack, and there are not many people in the world who can stop it."
"It's a pity to set up this method of keeping treasures with treasures, which shows that you have extraordinary knowledge...
The Shaman Master sighed with regret, as if he had love, and said with his hands behind his back: "If you present your own treasure mirror, I will also give you a chance to convert to this sect!"
"Okay!" Dou Dabao agreed immediately.
"Don't be anxious!" said the shaman leader Shiran: "I know you have the ability to lift the donkey's skin with one hand and borrow the light of a mirror, so you can't move."
Dou Dabao thought for a while, took out an ivory knife from the treasure bag on his waist, handed it to the shaman leader and said, "In the eyes of the leader, you should know that this thing is neither life nor death, so you cannot use gold.
Iron, bamboo and wood, can't use jade or ice! Nothing that belongs to the five elements can solve the skin of the animal. Only this ivory-carved knife of the Four-toothed Buddha elephant that died in Myanmar can pick up the donkey.
Take out the treasure mirror!”
The Shaman leader glanced at the ivory knife and smiled and said, "The four-toothed white elephant is a Burmese Buddhist treasure. Can you take its teeth as a knife?"
"Otherwise, why am I from Zhigu?" Dou Dabao said proudly.
The shaman leader shook his head: "The four-toothed white elephant really has something to do, but the ivory knife in your hand is definitely not. It should be an ancient mammoth ivory unearthed from the northern frozen soil. Although you used the secret method to remove the number of buried frozen soils.
The dead and cold air that has been dead for thousands of years, but it still cannot be hidden from my leader's eyes."
The Shaman leader pointed to his eyes.
"And, you said that sealing the Taiyin Treasure Mirror is the secret method of creating animals. If you cannot touch the five elements, it makes sense. After all, there are many taboos in creating animals. You cannot eat salt, drink water, and use iron to slaughter.
The knife seems to be in line with your statement that you don’t touch the five elements.”
"But I know that you, the big green donkey, are not a secret method of creating animals."
"But a treasure!"
The shaman leader turned on the sheepskin coat on his body, revealing the shaman robe made of colorful ribbons. He walked forward, grabbed the ears of the big green donkey, and looked back at Dou Da, looking at Dou Da, his eyes seemed to have been seeing Dou Da.
Deep in my heart.
"Yi Wood Elf!"
"I thought this kind of thing was already a legend, but I didn't expect to see it in your hands. Dou Dabao is indeed well-known..."
Looking at the shaman leader's method of giving the big green donkey a hair, Dou Dabao said solemnly: "Outside the pass...... lead the sheep..."
The Shaman leader laughed loudly: "Since he is an Yi Wood Elf, he cannot escape the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements. You deliberately mislead me and cannot use the five elements. In fact, if you really want to completely open the Yi Wood Elf and take out the treasure hidden in it, you need to use Geng Jin.
Resist it!"
As he said that, the Shaman leader held a small hairpin in his hand, and the golden hairpin tip was poked out of his fingertips.
"What a coincidence, I caught a white-haired mouse on Changbai Mountain in the past, which was the essence of Gengjin! I made it into this golden hairpin to stabilize the god of Xuanhua and shock the immortals..."
When the big green donkey saw the pure white golden hairpin, he was so scared that he couldn't stop his hooves and retreated.
Chapter completed!
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