Chapter 175 Flurry, lead spirits into the mortal world
The light pillar over there supports the sky and the earth, the light flows, and the black mist trembles slightly at the same time.
Huge flags here were wrapping up directly towards Tang Sanmu.
These flags are not ordinary. The moment they are unfolded, they are filled with gloomy energy.
It is really like a dragnet. Once the aura within it envelopes a person, it will give people the feeling that there is no escape.
Moreover, such attacks came from many people and from all directions, leaving Tang Sanmu with no room to dodge.
I can only watch these flags coming towards me.
If it contaminates the body, it will definitely dry up instantly and the yin energy will penetrate the intestines.
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath, and then held his breath.
He held his handprints with both hands and watched helplessly as the flags were wrapping around him.
He actually didn't dodge, and those flags really wrapped around him.
The flags of more than ten years are intertwined and twisted like a messy ball of thread.
His whole body was wrapped in a ball of thread, and he could feel the Yin Qi cutting towards him like a knife.
However, the imagined scene of Tang Sanmu screaming in agony did not appear. The spell casters outside all frowned and looked at each other.
Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of banging sounds in the distance.
Far away, blue flames suddenly rose from several big trees.
Moreover, deep scratches appeared on these trees at the same time, which could be seen from a long distance away.
Under the mask of the original caster, a faint smile appeared, and their laughter could even be heard.
Now that this situation occurs, the casters are gnashing their teeth in anger.
Then one of them shouted: "Quick! Withdraw the spell! We can't let Tang Sanmu..."
However, before they finished speaking, the big flag in their hands was already shaking violently and making a crackling sound.
Then all the flags that had been wrapped around Tang Sanmu turned into ruins, fluttering in the wind.
All they had left was the bare pole.
Tang Sanmu looked at the astonished eyes of the people around him and smiled lightly: "Let me just say, magic techniques piled up with red flowers are not real magic techniques after all.
If you don’t know how to learn and apply it, you lack imagination!”
After finishing speaking, I glanced at the big trees in the distance. One of them was completely dry and broken at the waist.
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "They are all creatures in this world, why should they be so vicious?
Do you really want to bring those aliens into the human world? This is your home.
If we let them occupy it smoothly, wouldn't you feel uneasy in your hearts?"
The technique he performed was called the Art of Generating Veins and Inducing Qi!
The wood contains vitality, takes root all over the ground, returns to the earth, and creates xuanshui.
Draw the breath of wood and melt the form of earth.
Under this technique, the trees in the distance are equivalent to Tang Sanmu's substitutes, substitutes forcibly arranged with his breath.
This technique is not only about breath, but also has great Feng Shui factors.
It is said to be a magic technique, but it is closer to a formation technique.
Tang Sanmu didn't know what state these people were in now. Do they still retain some of their own ideas, or have they been completely controlled by Honghua?
When asking these questions, there are three parts of curiosity and seven parts of testing.
One person laughed loudly: "Unbounded gods can bring us a better life.
We are full of pain and sorrow now, but the arrival of Wujie can make all these disappear and let everyone get true happiness!
It’s just that you fools actually think that the gods are here to conquer this filthy place. What a big joke!
The gods are here to save us, do you understand?!"
As he spoke, the people around him quickly formed their formation again.
In fact, their bodies were all very weak. After struggling with Tang Sanmu for so many times, their bodies were all trembling.
You must know that they have no intention of living when they use this dragon-slaying platform.
He originally planned to sacrifice his life, but Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway.
Let's talk about the other six scenes. Those people's spells are still in progress, and the breath of life on their bodies is getting weaker and weaker.
The whole body has become shriveled. They were originally a group of young people, but now looking at their exposed skin, it feels like these people are already seventy or eighty years old.
It was very difficult for each of them to even maintain their original movements.
And by tossing yourself into this state, the rewards are huge.
The black aura was already quite strong, as if a big black wall had been built between heaven and earth.
The seven-colored glow over there is getting weaker and weaker, and is about to disappear.
Tang Sanmu frowned more and more as he looked at the scene on the screen.
But the warlock in front of him laughed: "You saw it, Tang Sanmu, God's will cannot be violated.
Even if there are fools like you trying to stop us, it's all empty talk now.
So what if you can stop us here? Can the other six places stop it?
Ten years of planning, everything has been planned, you can’t stop anything, no one can stop it!”
After saying that, the leader yelled again: "Step on the pure yin, and the evil demon will shake the magic!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the warlocks stepped forward. The light beams arranged by Tang Sanmu shook even more violently, and cracks appeared.
The copper coins buried slightly below also made a buzzing sound, causing the sand above to tremble.
Tang Sanmu said nothing and quickly ran towards the front, trying to stabilize the copper coins.
Unexpectedly, dark shadows appeared in all directions at this time.
These shadows suddenly appeared from the void, emitting miserable and sharp laughter.
It was shaking in the originally dim and bloody void, like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Tang Sanmu frowned and said coldly: "Are you crazy? Open the pylorus to welcome the ghosts!"
At this time, the Dragon-Slaying Platform was almost formed, and the powerful aura suppressed the original aura of heaven and earth.
The situation of yin and yang reverse chaos is almost formed, so any yin-related spells performed at this time can get twice the result with half the effort.
Naturally, the same goes for inviting ghosts. At this time, a group of people shook their bodies and used magic to attract ghosts from the dark world.
He also muttered words, each one of which was quite strange.
And what they are showing now is a scene of demons dancing wildly in the void!
These people are carrying out large-scale ghost summoning rituals based on the original magic circle!
And they have no control over recruiting ghosts on such a large scale.
Now their bodies are too weak, those spirits are too crazy, and they are out of control.
The leader still sneered: "Tang Sanmu, I want to see how you should resolve this situation?
Now do you want to stop us, or do you want to stop these spirits?"
"If we don't stop you, the people in Jingwei City will die as well.
So I should stop you at this time." Tang Sanmu responded in a deep voice.
Now these people seem to have forced him into a desperate situation. No matter what he chooses, the result will not change in any way.
Now after those spirit beings are called out, they will fill the entire city in an instant.
In this city, within a few minutes, evil spirits will rush in and the killings will continue.
These ghosts are the most sinister and evil creatures that have been recruited, and they are quite vicious.
After feeling the yin and yang of reverse chaos, he will soon kill indiscriminately!
Tang Sanmu sat idly by and faced the sight of a river of blood.
But if we deal with that side, the colorful glow in front of us will be swallowed up quickly. By then, all seven points will fall, the Dragon Slaying Platform will be completely completed, and it will be out of control, and the end will come as well.
So no matter which way you choose, it will always be bloody.
Tang Sanmu looked at the people in front of him, and they also stared at him.
Suddenly, Tang Sanmu laughed and let out a long breath: "I never make a choice, nor will I be threatened."
After saying this, a black shadow suddenly swooped down and rushed towards one of the masked men.
Bah!
A bloody light appeared, scarlet blood spilled all over the ground, and the man's body and head were immediately separated.
The strange mask also fell off his head, revealing his true face.
But the warlocks were not surprised when something like this happened.
Gathering these ghosts here would be a random killing.
Naturally, the scope of the indiscriminate killing is not only the residents of the city, but also the summoner himself!
So this is the real method of madness, the art of madness!
The man's true face was revealed. He was in his thirties, his face was pale, his face was very dry, and he had absorbed a lot of life.
After listening to Tang Sanmu's words, the leader casually glanced at the corpse behind him and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to have confidence.
But Tang, I don’t know where your current confidence comes from.
What did you just say? Did I hear it wrong?"
"I want to save people, and I also want to stop formations." Tang Sanmu repeated, causing everyone in front of him to laugh.
But Tang Sanmu still had a serious look on his face: "And what I want to stop is not just the formation here, I want to stop the entire Dragon Slaying Platform!"
Those people were disdainful, but when they saw Tang Sanmu's serious expression, for some reason, none of them stopped laughing, and their expressions gradually became stiff.
Instead, Tang Sanmu sneered: "A demon heretic is worthy of being called a god?
Are these young people trying to destroy the world?