Seeing that he was blameless, the masked Taoist took the initiative to meet the enemy, and raised his hands without hesitation. The black air in the suddenly bulging cuffs changed, turning into running water, and the mighty front washed over.
This person did not use any probing methods, but used his magic power to attack openly, which shows that he has full confidence in the power of his own magic power.
Gui Wujiu's heart skipped a beat, and he did not dodge or dodge. The same elixir power surged and rotated to the extreme, manifesting into thousands of sword lights condensed into one, and collided head-on with the torrent of the masked Taoist ink sea, with the same powerful momentum.
As it spins up and disappears, the two giant forces are separated.
Although the power of the Mask Taoist elixir is great and majestic, when it comes to condensation and subtlety, it is slightly inferior. The Guiwu Dan Qi is condensed, which may not seem to be conspicuous in the scene, but the pure artistic conception that has been tempered for thousands of times is actually the essence of the Mask Taoist.
superior.
After three or four breaths, the infinite ink flow shrank rapidly, just like the lake and sea depleted and the river stopped flowing. The sword light of Gui Wujiu only shrank into a ball, reduced by three thirds in size, but it was still brilliant, light and pleasant.
High and low have been divided.
The masked Taoist made a sound, and retreated dozens of feet.
Gui Wujiu smiled in his heart. If the masked Taoist used similar means to attack again, he would not choose to fight head-on. This was determined by his fighting method of saving elixir power. It was just that the first move of Kaisong Mingyi at the moment was to test the depth.
But it cannot be avoided.
There is no suspense about the merits of both parties at the moment.
The masked Taoist absorbed the elixir power of forty-nine bodies into one, and believed that his skill had reached the limit of the third level. In his opinion, as long as Gui Guo was still under the fourth level, the elixir power would not exceed his own.
But he didn't know that Gui Wujiu had already mastered alchemy. Although he was using a fake to cultivate the real one, he was actually using the fake to confuse the real one. The limit of the elixir power that he could explode at one time was even better than that of a real fourth-level golden elixir monk.
This point is not to blame and I know it well. The so-called test of the power of the elixir does not depend on the present. It is the comparison between the current Taoist mask and the self when refining the power of the nine elixirs more than ten years ago.
Gui Wujiu judged in his mind at this time that the masked Taoist had also achieved the unification of the three elements. The secret technique was indeed unparalleled in its mystery, but compared to the "Yuan Yu Jing Dendrobium"'s blending without leakage and absorbing everything, it was actually even half a point inferior.
The masked Taoist retreated, and Gui Wujiu had the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, but he didn't seem to intend to do so. He still just stood calm and motionless, taking a defensive stance.
Inadvertently, I saw that the masked Taoist's appearance seemed to have changed slightly: his shoulders and body were slightly wider by half a point, his height was half a head shorter, and his legs and arms were also thicker.
After this change, the masked Taoist opened his mouth and spat out, and three lotus-like strong winds struck one after another.
This wind blade magical power is somewhat similar to the magical power that Xi Qingheng used with his giant sword, but the power seems to be slightly inferior. However, considering that the masked Taoist actually just possesses the elixir power of the golden elixir realm, he can master it skillfully.
The supernatural power is actually quite terrifying.
Gui Wujiu also secretly wondered that this person could actually use magical powers and secret techniques, which was beyond expectation.
It is actually very easy to resolve this magical power using magic weapons, talismans, formations and other means. However, Gui Wujiu still decided to face the challenge head-on.
Relying on the purity of his Qi and his sharp eyesight, he instantly identified the weak points of the two sword lights. He pinched his fingers into a sword light and struck three times in the air like a dragonfly tapping water, instantly breaking through the magical power of the wind blade.
The masked Taoist also did not expect to defeat the enemy with one blow. The first magical power had just been launched, and the second magical power was already brewing.
I saw that his body suddenly straightened up and became extremely burly. Fortunately, the black clothes he wore were very wide, so they did not burst the robe. With his palms clasped together, the green smoke arrayed like a sword, like a thorn in the back, facing Guiwu
Jiu faced the door and pierced his chest.
Having just broken through three wind blades, Gui Wujiu raised his hands and feet without any embarrassment. He still discerned the advantages and disadvantages of the incoming magical power in an instant, and controlled the sword light to attack the weak ones through gaps.
This fight lasted a full quarter of an hour.
As a newly promoted "golden elixir monk", the masked Taoist has a variety of magical powers that are dizzying. Although his power is mediocre and seems to be slightly inferior to the first-class sect's magical powers. But one skill after another, one skill after another.
In one technique, there was not even a moment of lag, and thirty-six kinds of magical powers could be used in the blink of an eye.
But there is only one weird thing. Every time he uses a magical power, the figure of the masked Taoist seems to change slightly, as if he is disguised as someone else.
Except for the two or three kinds of magical powers that were purely based on brute force, Gui Guo was unwilling to fight head-on, so he resorted to escape techniques and talisman techniques to avoid them. The remaining thirty-odd techniques were all made up of tricks, and they were able to defeat the magic at the first sight.
Extremely happy.
Change 36.
The masked Taoist was indeed not at the end of his skills. He took a step back and clasped the four fingers of his right palm together to form a sword. As he swung it casually, two blades of sword energy, one positive and one negative, struck with white blades and black backs. They were as condensed as real and struck from the front and sides.
Gui Wugui was startled.
The connotation of this magical power is somewhat similar to that of Yujingmen's "Front and Reverse Qinglu Magic Sword", but the artistic conception of it is both real and illusory, and the dream-like dew is not its essence. From the perspective of offensive and defensive battles, it is not actually
Not difficult to break.
I can barely call it that, but it is roughly similar to the first stage of introduction to the magical power of "The Positive and Reverse Qinglu Magic Sword".
Two backhand sword rays shattered the two incoming sword attacks.
Looking carefully at the height and shape of the masked Taoist, it reminded Gui Wujiu of a person standing behind Wei Zhengming at the Yujing Gate outside the seventh formation gate in Jiuye Mountain. The two figures overlapped, and he suddenly solved the puzzle.
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It turns out that the spells used by the masked Taoist are just the magical means attached to his secret technique of swallowing the power of pills. Every time he refines and swallows the power of one person, he can temporarily absorb one person's magical powers. Using a possession drawing technique, he can use
A magical power that came out of this life.
However, each corpse can only use one magical power once.
The masked Taoist's eyes were slightly focused, and he made thirty-six moves in a row without success. He felt depressed in his heart, as he had bad luck.
These forty-nine corpses were carefully selected by him. They are really not weak in the first level of Jindan. Except for fifteen or six talented casual cultivators, the rest are from Yu Xuanzong, Yujing Sect, and Xingyue Sect.
Waiting for a first-level Golden Core monk from a first-class sect.
The magical power that was originally at the first level of the Golden Pill was copied by him. With his elixir power that had almost reached the fourth level, the power was not only increased several times, but even ten times.
There is another wonderful situation. For example, one of these forty-nine people may have been a true disciple, but accidentally made a mistake and ruined his path. What if he could steal something like the "Kong Yun Nian Sword" and the "Dharma Image by People" first-class
His superior magical power will definitely put great pressure on Gui Wujia.
It's a pity that God failed to fulfill his wish. The first thirty-five magical powers stolen were all second- and third-rate methods, which were not enough to defeat the enemy. As for the thirty-sixth magical power, "The Positive and Reverse Qinglu Magic Sword", it was certainly the third-rate magical power.
A first-rate magical power. However, this technique is attributed to Wu Jiu and the swordsmanship is incompatible with each other. In fact, it is of little value before it is fully practiced.
The masked Taoist paused for a moment after using the "Reverse Qinglu Magic Sword", as if he was calming down and adjusting his elixir power. After taking a few breaths, he used the thirteen magical powers one after another.
After dozens of breaths, the masked Taoist finished using his forty-nine magical powers, and he was blameless with just one sword.
Attacking gaps and attacking weak points can defeat all kinds of attacks.
It stands to reason that this is the time to feel free from blame and feel happy.
But Gui Wujiu's face was calm from beginning to end, his eyes were watching six directions, and his ears were listening in all directions. At this time, after the masked Taoist stopped, he suddenly showed an ambiguous smile, made a secret with his backhand, and accelerated the operation of the "Void Qi Formation", and the Qi machine was flowing within thousands of feet. .
I saw blossoms and patches of thick black air similar to cotton wool gradually approaching Gui Wujiu. Although the speed was as slow as a snail, it was already within ten feet at this time. The black air was as smooth as ink, and there was a wave of smoke on the surface. The layer is half an inch high and almost imperceptible green.
This mass of black energy is immediately obvious to be an extremely sinister and evil energy, which is the real secret hand of the Masked Taoist. Once it gets involved, it will be too late to get rid of it.
This evil spirit was well hidden before, but I don't know how Gui Wujiu could detect the abnormality and strengthen the power of "Void Qi Formation" to restore its true nature.
Gui Wujiu smiled, although the masked Taoist used forty-nine kinds of magical powers, none of them were effective. This was a big doubt.
The sword light between his fingers fell like rain, and the aura of thunder and fire swept away the evil spirit.
Gui Wujiu is well aware of the tactics used by the early Jin elixir warriors with the help of external forces.
If the opponent standing opposite is another "no blame" person, if the magical swordsmanship is ineffective at this time, the secret hand of the shadow must be hidden at this time such as invisible thorns, hidden true sustenance methods, etc., hidden in such things as talismans, magic weapons, and sword light. Waiting for dazzling feints in order to win by surprise.
The masked Taoist paused slightly after using thirty-six kinds of magical powers, and then used thirteen kinds of magical powers again. This small abnormality had long been dismissed as blameless, and the pure and flawless sword energy induction was secretly raised to the limit.
This is the so-called knowing yourself and the enemy.
The masked Taoist narrowed his eyes, put his hands together in three seals, and then made a seal. The sky and the earth dimmed instantly, with only the light of thunder and fire within a thousand feet, like the setting sun at dusk, holding a candle in a dark room.
Gui Wujiu immediately felt that the Three Transformations Formation of the Red Dust was being oppressed by an irresistible force. It must have been the masked Taoist who triggered the formation outside the formation.
Gui Wujiu smiled dumbly and rolled up the force of the six-qi three-turn formation. Every time he rose or fell, the masked Taoist would be enveloped in it. He was originally just having a fair duel with his opponent. The six-qi flowing around the formation was certainly extremely extreme for ordinary people. Difficult to deal with, but actually not deliberately targeting the opponent to take advantage of it.
The masked Taoist was shocked. He originally thought that the "Xuanling Qi Lowering" method on his body was enough to withstand the force of the six qi formations, but then he realized that the power of Gui Wujiu's formation was far from reaching its limit.
The masked Taoist was in a daze for a moment. He is the only one with the qualifications to create this supreme secret technique that can cope with the changes of 360,000 years. Relying on this secret technique, his achievements are not limited to the demon lord's clone, but may also be able to cope with the changes of heaven and earth. He broke through the world and became a new demon king after the ancient times.
Today I am full of ambitions to achieve the first step, but I don’t want to fight against an opponent who has not reached the fourth level of the Golden Core. Regardless of his skills, magical powers, the preparation of his troops, and the preparation of his back moves, he will be at a disadvantage in every aspect.
He had always regarded casual cultivators in the lower realm as ants, and now he couldn't help but have some doubts. Could it be that he had wiped out thousands of cultivators in the gate of life and death just by relying on the power of the "Thousand Coffins Formation Against the Current", while his true merits were in the third level of the lower realm? Are you not invincible in this environment?
The masked Taoist's eyes were a little deeper. If he took two steps in a row, he would inevitably have a weak foundation. But if he doesn't advance, he will retreat, and if he doesn't advance, he will die!
Immediately he landed on the ground, first activated the defensive barrier, then formed a seal with his palms and pressed heavily on the ground.
Immediately from the high platform erected by the masked Taoist, there was an ear-splitting roar of earth and rocks collapsing, and then something seemed to break out of the ground. After a closer look, it seemed that they were eight stone tablets.
Gui Wujiu was originally guessing why the masked Taoist caused the eight monuments, but he didn't expect that the thing underground was rising. The rising momentum was far from stopping, and a circular stone plate was pulled out.
One level after another, there was another level, until the top level was more than ten feet above the ground, and finally revealed its true form. It turned out that what was summoned from the ground was an ancient three-story disc.
The bottom layer of this disk is tens of feet in diameter, with nearly nine thousand stone tablets standing densely in the middle. There are twelve huge golden pillars surrounding the stone disk, hugged by more than ten people, holding up the second layer of the disk.
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The second level disk is only half the size of the first level, with thousands of stone tablets on it. Four jade pillars above the disk hold up the top level.
On top of the third round disk are the eight stone tablets that first emerged from the stone platform.
In the center of the bottom layer of the disk, the Chinese watch is neutral, with the sacrificial ritual below and the strange ghost paintings. It seems to be an altar of great relevance in the devil's path.
Gui Wujiu carefully identified the number of stone tablets on the disk, and suddenly his heart moved. He quickly used the power of three turns and six qi to wash away the thousands of coffins on the stone platform.
But his movements were still a bit slow. As the masked Taoist pinched his hands, the coffins opened wide, and all the corpses rushed into the disc like locusts. They stood under the stone tablets, one person corresponding to the other, as if guarding.
The man of the monument.
Gui Wujiu subconsciously looked at the eight people under the third stone tablet on the disk.
There are four people on the left, three men and one woman, with completely black faces. Although these four people have their eyes closed tightly and their breath has expired early, they vaguely reveal their magnanimity and their elixir power is vivid and surging. Gui Wujiu only needs a brief induction to know.
These are four monks at the fourth level of the Golden Core.
As for the other four people, they were all familiar faces. They were the White-faced Swordsman, Wei Zhengming, Meng Taiyu, and Ouyang Fuguang. Unexpectedly, these four people did not escape the Tuliu Coffin Formation.
Especially the white-faced swordsman, Gui Wujiu told him to take the left door because he didn't want to kill this person.
Masked Taoist, a secret method related to the path, has been collected by monks in the first and second levels. But if it is to be perfect, the eight people in the third level need to have higher elixir power, preferably monks at the peak of the fourth level of golden elixir.
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The helpers hidden behind him spent more than ten years killing four monks at the fourth level of the Golden Core, leaving four people vacant.
The reason why the masked Taoist teamed up with Yu Xuanzong to release the news of the Nine Formations was to lure those in the fourth level into the trap and hunt them in the Gate of Life and Death. Unfortunately, Xiang Zhirong and others were too clever and ruined their original plan.
The masked Taoist originally planned to take his time and go out with all the ten thousand corpses he had collected, and then spent more than ten years collecting four people to complete the task. However, at the moment when success or failure was at stake, he had to barely make up the number with four third-level monks.
Ten thousand and eight corpses were enthroned, and the masked Taoist jumped into the center of the round platform. With black air branches and vines, he constructed patterns, put his palms together and recited the ritual, and started the ritual in an instant. A strange pattern, whether it was a clan emblem or a totem, immediately filled the center of the platform.
When Gui Wujiu saw the pattern revealed by the ritual, his eyes gleamed and he blurted out: "So it's you!"
Just when Gui Wujiu was about to take action, something else happened.
On the third level of the round platform, the black air on the white-faced swordsman's face suddenly completely faded away, his eyes opened wide, and he jumped up like a corpse, rising and falling like lightning. Thousands of sword lights rolled up in a torrent, piercing the face of the masked Taoist!
ps: The status always needs to be restored slowly. These two days have been small chapters of 4000, and I will try to increase it to 6000 in two or three days.