"This casual cultivator surnamed Liang is quite knowledgeable!" Qian Chen nodded secretly from the side.
Although the aura of the four Kunlun slaves was profound and mysterious, they were very mixed. They had all kinds of ghosts and monsters on their bodies, including blood, qi, injustice, snake spirit, elephant soul, ancestral spirit, and soul manifestation of poisonous insects and ghosts.
This is a typical practice of practicing Dharma without cultivating life, practicing Dharma without cultivating Taoism.
After passing the foundation building section, we will sacrifice ghosts and evil spirits from outside, take witch medicine, run rituals and other magic rituals to sacrifice magic power and practice magic.
The Immortal Sect in Middle Earth is influenced by the two sects of Taoism and Buddha, and often cultivates a kind of fundamental magic power, and then practices various magical magic corresponding to the magic power.
These Kunlun slaves are typical of practicing magic to cultivate corresponding magic power.
A spell has a magic power.
These wizards have several magic powers at the same time, and their aura is unbearable, and their lives will be distorted by the magic. The more they practice, the less they look like humans. Although they can also cultivate some powerful means, for serious monks, they will not be attracted by them after they have mastered the Dharma! The way to form a elixir is far away.
In Qian Chen's opinion, it was a Kunlun slave's method of carrying a coffin, which was obviously a profound witchcraft. But it was just a concealer of the magical aura in the coffin. The fancy bells and whistles outside the coffin were all to cover up the things inside the coffin.
The four elders of the Jin family in the coffin were covered in demonic energy. Although their magic power was a bit complicated and there were various concealment. However, in Qian Chen's opinion, the demons he raised in the coffin were like lice on the monk's head, which was really clear at a glance.
For Qian Chen, the demons and the auras of gods and demons in the Demonic Way are really more familiar than their own dogs.
What really made him sigh was that in recent missions, he had contacted the demons who had obtained the true teachings of the Demonic Way. Either he opened the rift of the Nine Nethers and summoned millions of demons; or he was the blood demon who had subverted the world and ravaged for hundreds of years... The least he was a cruel character like Miaokong.
When I saw these demonic paths spread again, they were obviously already included in the magic spells of the side and left paths.
Qian Chen has a feeling of being like a different life.
"When did I have a feeling that I have a demon who does not cultivate life and lives, and it is not considered a demon?"
Qian Chen felt a little touched.
This kind of cannon fodder was a background board that was broken by his playing piano during the Battle of Chang'an, and died of unknown aoe damage and would not even give it to the camera. He didn't plan to take action! Just take a look at how the ear canal god mastered the divine talisman!
Refining gods and seizing divine nature. In a world where divine power is prosperous in Central China, it is a complete evil method. If this matter is spread today, let alone the fourth elder of the Jin family, the entire Jin family will not have good results.
The Tao of God is the orthodox world, and except for the three religions of Taoism, Buddhism and demons, they can compete with it.
What do these aristocratic families in the Middle Earth consider to be in the eyes of Heaven?
If the Jin family's move is offended by the orthodox power of Shinto.
In the past, immortals and men were used as examples. If a local tyrant killed the officials of the court. If a big family like Wang Xie was a good match, there would be room for improvement. If a grass-rooted tyrant like the Jin family was leaked, the city god would report to the court, the Taoist court would punish him, and the family would be destroyed.
Instead, it’s better to get away with the free cultivator by patting his butt!
When a casual cultivator was in the Immortal Han Dynasty, he was a wanderer. And the cultivation families that colluded with the Immortal Sect were local tyrants. Wang Xie, such a county, and even the ancient families of princes and heavenly emperors, were orthodox families in the Immortal Han Dynasty.
Therefore, Jinwu is full of murderous intentions, and his subordinates really have no mercy.
The magic weapon he sacrificed was not the extremely conspicuous folding fan in his hand. The disciples of this aristocratic family were also quite scheming. The forbidden method on his folding fan was an illusion. When Luo San and others saw the folding fan flying and scattering fires from the fan, they were so scared that they smashed all the magical magic that saved their lives.
Luo San bit his tongue and spewed out a blood arrow. At the same time, a green light popped out of his sleeve, bathing the blood on his tongue and turned into a three-foot-long talisman arrow.
His eyes widened, his lips suddenly opened and his mouth opened, revealing his bitten tongue and his bloody yellow teeth.
A syllable squeeze out a syllable: "Qi!"
Unexpectedly, the fire that was flying all over the sky collapsed at the touch. At this time, Mr. Liang hurriedly took back the treasure light that was hitting Jinwuwang and said anxiously: "No, it's an illusion!"
At this time, we could see the difference between the old martial arts and ordinary casual cultivators... The old general Liang put away his magic weapon, surrounded himself, and quickly retreated. However, Luo San gritted his teeth and accumulated a stimulating arrow to shoot at Jinwuwang. The three-foot clear light penetrated through Jinwuwang's body, which was also an illusion.
At this time, under the cover of illusion, the truly deadly magic weapon... a small green bamboo ruler!
Falling from the heads of four people.
The charming woman exclaimed, but she was most deserving of her life and had never even attacked Jinwu. At this time, a stream of red smoke appeared behind her, and her body flashed in the red smoke and disappeared. Even the small ruler could not be locked.
Old Liang and Dahan joined forces to sacrifice a swim-like shuttle like a swimming fish, and resisted the falling bamboo ruler.
Luo San's spell hit the space, and at this time he could not protect him. He was immediately confused by the white light brought by the small ruler.
Then the small ruler fell and smashed, his head immediately broke and he died on the spot.
Although the other three people may not have any friendship with him, they also felt sad at this moment that their lips and teeth were cold. Old Liang shouted angrily: "When the aristocratic family does not allow us to live in scattered cultivators, everyone will not live! Even if I die, I will drag one into the water!"
The big man's entire right arm began to expand rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it became two or three times thicker. He even grew black hair after returning to his ancestors, his nails turned into sharp claws, and a layer of dazzling blood appeared. Under the cover of the black air, it looked extremely strange on the big man's body.
Mr. Liang looked sad and angry and said to the man: "If we can go out alive this time, I will definitely lose all my money and I will find you a magic medicine that can be reborn after being broken!"
The big man smiled miserably and said, "Brother Liang, you must go out alive."
After saying that, he tore off his right arm, which was suspended in the air, twisted like a snake, and five claws gathered like thorns. Seven fine needles of veteran Liang quietly penetrated into the arm.
Only Qian Chen, who was watching from afar, discovered this move.
He smiled slightly. Why does this kind of fighting method of hiding things look so familiar?
Jinwuwang couldn't see what kind of magic this was, but at the cost of one of his arms, the momentum was so amazing that he didn't dare to let this arm approach, and immediately set off a right-angle curved ruler again to shoot out the charming white light.
The white light shone on the demonized arm, but only had time to trap it for a moment. The curved ruler fell down in a hurry and hit the arm, but made a sound like a broken metal and stone. I saw that the flesh and blood arm just now was hit by a magic weapon, and only a shallow cut open a wound, revealing the slightly metallic flesh and blood inside.
"Take your arms as corpse refining. Usually, you can fight with your hands like a hard skill, and you can also sacrifice blood in critical moments, which greatly increases the power of this hand. You can sacrifice and refine like a magic weapon. After you cut off your hands, you can control it at will, and even use it to cast magic spells!"
Qian Chen nodded slightly. This magic has some wonderful ideas.
At this time, after the broken hand was released, the situation also changed.
The broken hand reached out and grabbed it like lightning. I don’t know what spell it had cast. A faint black light popped out of his fingertips, and actually pinched Jinwuwang’s curved ruler magic weapon in his hand.
No matter how he activates the forbidden method, he can't break free even if he struggles and jumps desperately.
At this time, the casual cultivator Liang also cut open his right hand, and little bits of blood dripped off, and a light red fire lit up the palm of the demonized arm.
The Naqu ruler was banned and the burning sounded.
Jin Wuwang's mouth was twitching with heartache. He roared angrily, and the spiritual light on his body turned into flying feathers, and the roots were like swords, scattered out. The true energy condensed into light feathers was almost qi, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Old Liang and the big man.
Their protective true energy was like tofu in front of the Guangyu.
The shuttle blocked two, and there were indeed six or seven light feathers breaking the body protection true energy of the old Liang and the body protection treasure light of the golden light talisman... At this time, Old Liang had a ferocious face and roared: "Let's die together!"
Grasping the demonized arm of the curved ruler, seven flying needles popped out of their fingertips and shot them into Jinwuwang's heart.
Jin Wuwang had no time to react, his eyes were flustered and full of fear...
But at this time, four Kunlun slaves suddenly carried the coffin behind him and danced wildly. A black air covered the coffin. When the seven flying needles had already stabbed Jinwuwang, a thin layer of protective treasure light was in danger, the seven flying needles were frozen.
The old monster Jie Dan in the coffin sneered: "I can't handle it with just two casual cultivators, and I can even ask you to use the 'Niyu Luoxia'! This magic is a blow to rupture the protective energy. If it fails, it will become a hero."
"If I weren't here, where would your life be?"
Jinwu's face turned blue and white, and a little scared roared. He flew over the distance dozens of feet and came to the two of Liang and the other two.
Old Liang and his two men were drilled into their bodies by six or seven light feathers, and immediately turned into two sharp strands, just like they carried barbs of true energy, going up against their meridians, destroying their true energy along the way, and banning their meridians.
At this time, I really had no power to fight back, and I could only wait for death when I saw this!
"I still use these two people!" The voice in the coffin sneered, and Jinwu gritted his teeth: "Old ancestors can use it, grandson just must see how these two people die! It's best not to let them die too happily!"
"It's up to you..." The fourth elder said coldly: "I always use some blood sacrifice materials for refining this natural god. Although one of them has lost a lot of qi and blood, the other is old and lacks enough essence and blood, they are always cultivators, better than mortals. Of course, they won't feel too comfortable to die by blood!"
Jinwu only showed a satisfied cruel smile when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "These scattered cultivators have a cheap life. The Thirteenth Lady of the Xin family has found so many people, so it is not good. We take action in this secret realm, but the City God's Divine Way cannot be found, and it will be useless to die if we die!"
"Anyway, these lowly species cannot be killed!"
"Xin Shisanniang is also a member of my aristocratic family. For a little profit, she colluded with these untouchable casual cultivators. This secret realm should be divided by our aristocratic families. When will it be the turn of casual cultivators to intervene!"
When the old monster of the Jin family in the coffin heard this, he said lightly: "The secret realm is discussed by us and four other companies, and sooner or later it will be the things in my pockets. At this time, it is not impossible to let the casual cultivators help us explore. Xin Shisanniang is taking the path of the Shenxiao Sect. Now the Lei family has found a certain Shenxiao Sect. When the relationship is clear, she will not be able to protect that passage sooner or later."
"These are all later things. I will capture that little thing first!"
"Yes!" Jinwu obscenely took the order.
The formation of wealthy people in the coffin always locked at the entrance of the cave, and the ear canal god was unable to escape. Jinwu opened the dragon beard grass on the top of the cave to find the ear canal god, but he saw this little monster holding a talisman pen that was about the size of it and painting on the cave wall.
The painting shows a high-spirited man with a sword box on his back and a bearded Taoist robe. His shape is very vivid and his heroic spirit almost emerges from the wall.
Qian Chen, who was waiting to see how the ear canal god took action, looked strange and whispered: "This lazy guy, can't you do anything other than the trick of asking for the gods? This is treating Senior Brother Yan as a god! It's also considered that he is smart and knows that he can't invite me, otherwise he must suffer a big loss!"
Jinwu opened the dragon beard grass, but saw a mural like a stranger. He was really surprised. His hand was already on the curved ruler magic tool. When he saw clearly that it was just a mural, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a talisman and released a mysterious light to suppress the divine confinement of the ear canal. At this time, the man on the mural blinked.
Jinwuwang thought he was dazzled.
Yan Shu in the painting stood tall, turned her head slowly, and stared at Jinwuwang.
The old monster in the coffin was shocked and said, "Why did I feel an amazing sword energy?"
At this time, Jin Wuwang in the cave was provoked by a sword light. The sword light cut off his right arm like a storm. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the sword should have cut off his head.
To be continued...