Speaking of which, the Divine Seal Technique was created by Zhuang Chengqian when he was disguised as Jiang Yan. It was carefully inspected by Yin Guan, and after erasing the original imprint, it was completed through the Taixu Illusion Stage.
In the following time, as his cultivation improved, Jiang Wang also made additions to this technique. However, the main framework of the technique was still set by Zhuang Chengqian.
Zhuang Taizu's vision was extraordinary.
But for a long time, this method has only been used on Dugu Xiao and Song Wanxi.
Only Dugu Xiao, who has Jiang Wang as his devout believer, can grow up with this seal.
The divine seal method can truly play a certain role independently, and even the divine subjugation method can only be achieved after the divine presence is achieved.
However, Jiang Wang has never liked to use magic to control people, so he didn't expect that he would use it frequently in the demon world.
At this moment, I can see God——
Opposite him is a tall and thin monk with a black lotus tattoo on his head and a robe. He is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. He is facing him with his sword and is about to make the final cut!
Zhu Dali's sword had long been cut to pieces, and his fat monster body had been frozen by the spell, but there was no sound in the alley at night.
Convenient for this moment.
Reflected by the bright sword, in Zhu Dali's wide-open angry eyes, a frost-colored divine seal jumped out, its outline appeared, and the divine light shone brightly!
Phew~
A very thin wisp of frosty white wind emerged from the divine seal - with Jiang Wang's current magical power cultivation and the power of the divine seal, he could only project such a small amount of magical wind through the air, but it was enough.
Zhu Dali's eyes, which were already dull, were filled with hope for a moment. His hand holding the knife in front stopped instead, and he only shouted in a low voice: "Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be peaceful!"
At this moment he completely gave up control of his body.
The will descended from the Taiping God's Wind Seal took over this body.
brush!
The sword flashed.
The world is different!
Taiping's double straight knives lit up in the dark alley.
There was a continuous clanging sound, and the sharp blades collided crazily within a few inches.
The same body, with the same cultivation level of no more than a demon soldier, is glowing with stunning brilliance at this moment!
Use one sword to block the enemy's body, and one sword to force the enemy back.
Taking a step forward, the right sword split open the tall and thin monk's sword rest.
Then he thrust out his left knife at an angle, forcing him to turn sideways.
The right knife then wiped across the direction——
That wisp of frost wind was wrapping around the blade of the blade, directly cutting off the monk's sword that was erected urgently in front of his neck, shattering the black Buddha light, wiping across his neck, and cutting off his head!
It only takes a moment for the rabbit to rise and the falcon to fall.
The bald head with a black lotus pattern rolled over and over again in the dark alley.
The will from the Taiping God Wind Seal receded like a tide, and Zhu Dali was silent for a moment. Although he regained control of himself, he did not move.
This feeling……
This feeling of being strong...
It sounds like it was just a few simple cuts, and the body simply shook a few times, but every step was key and there was no unnecessary movement.
This unparalleled grasp of fighter opportunities, the ability to fully understand the limits of his body, and his peerless sword skills... really fascinated him!
Opposite him, the Black Lotus monk, who had reached the level of a demon general, was looking fierce and murderous just now. However, within a few breaths, his victory turned from defeat to defeat, and he was beheaded to death on the spot.
The rolling of his head has only stopped now, and his expression has not even had time to show pain, only a hint of shock that has not yet been released.
Come to think of it, he didn't understand why he lost or why he died!
Looking at the head with the third-grade black lotus tattoo, Zhu Dali couldn't help but sigh.
This is the world of the strong... When I plant the Taiping God Wind Seal, I am destined to face a life of chaos and bloodshed, and it will no longer be ordinary.
The Tao of Taiping, the Tao of Taiping, is for the peace of the world. Why should I, Zhu Dali, cherish this life?
We, the Taiping Taoists, chase the stars and the moon, and walk through the dark night!
"Still not leaving?" This guy had been immersed in it for too long, and Taiping Dao Master finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his voice came through the Taiping Divine Wind Seal.
"Oh, oh!" Zhu Dali suddenly woke up as if from a dream. He changed into another mask and covered his face. He inserted the two knives behind his back and left in a hurry.
As soon as his back disappeared from the alley, fire flashed past, burning everything including the monk's body.
After about half a quarter of an hour, the pale red moonlight seemed to dim a bit.
At the end of the dark alley, a burly figure about two feet tall appeared.
Zhu Dali's body is already very fat, but if compared with this monster, he is probably like a child to a strong man.
This strong man squeezed into the dark alley, wearing a cloak and a large monk's robe. His burly body was like a horizontal wall, slowly pushing from the other side. There was no sound of stepping on the ground during his movements, and there was no sound.
It didn't break a few floor tiles, but it gave onlookers the feeling that the world had been shaken up.
"It's here."
His voice was like the sound of being muffled in a stone urn, with a deep echo.
But his footsteps stopped there, and he looked up at the moonlight: "In the end, he disappeared in this place."
The silhouette of a monster appeared in the shadow of the corner. He raised his palms and lowered his head towards the burly man: "Your Majesty, we have searched the surrounding area for three miles and found nothing."
The burly man wearing a monk's robe had a pair of surprisingly compassionate eyes. He looked down at the ground: "My Buddha consciousness told me that he has passed away and is here. But my eyes did not find anything.
Traces. Ghosts, why do you think this is?"
The monster in the shadow only has a collective name for "ghosts", and has not even remembered its own name. But it is not dissatisfied at all, and still respectfully asks: "Could it be that it was suppressed by the local security office?"
The burly man shook his head: "It can't be the Public Security Bureau. There is no need for the Public Security Bureau to deal with it so cleanly. Besides, I, the Black Lotus Temple, are preaching in Moyun City... who dares to suppress it?"
His voice was low at first, but when he spoke the last four words, it suddenly began to ripple, filling the air in the dark night with a strong confidence that slapped the official of Moyun City on the face.
Not to mention that the Heavenly Spider Empress is now seriously injured, even in her prime, how much support can Moyun City get, and how much ability and courage does it have to dare to become an enemy of the Black Lotus Temple?
It is true that all the city-states in the world are governed by the Taigu Imperial City, and they all receive the protection and support of the Taigu Imperial City, but can the Taigu Imperial City look after Moyun City day and night?
Black Lotus Temple not only kills the lord of a city at every turn, but also kills the chief of the Moyun City Public Security Office. Thinking about it, it won't cause much backlash.
Moreover, the person who preached in Moyun City earlier was just an extremely weak Japanese Arhat. This level of preaching was simply below the bottom line of major city-states and would never lead to fierce confrontation.
In this prosperous age, gods and ghosts flourish, and thousands of sects coexist.
Who knows how many sacred statues these guys in officialdom have hidden behind their backs?
Logically speaking, nothing should happen to the Japanese Arhat preaching in Moyun City.
Looking at it from the inside, he has many years of experience in preaching. He knows how to measure things and will not make things too ugly or embarrass the ruler of Moyun City.
Judging from the appearance, those who know the name of Black Lotus Temple will definitely not dare to touch the missionary matters. Those who do not know Black Lotus Temple will have no ability to deal with it.
But sometimes things in the world don't make sense.
The monster in the shadow raised his palms in salute, bowed his head and said nothing.
The burly man wearing a cloak looked at the floor tiles carefully for a while, then shook his head: "It's too clean. The body and soul are gone, and there is not even a trace left. There are not many forces that can do things so cleanly, and they dare to do it
Black Lotus Temple has even fewer attacks."
There are not many core disciples in Black Lotus Temple, and each one is very precious. If one of them dies, it is a huge loss. This loss is far heavier than the statue of the Japanese Arhat.
So he was in great pain, but his voice showed no emotion.
"Could it...not be aimed at us?" the voice in the shadow suddenly said.
"How to say?"
"There was an accident with the Japanese Arhat. There were only the words 'Taiping Ghost Chao' at the scene. I don't know if it was a monster or an organization." The voice in the shadow said: "Master Tiger came here to investigate in advance. He is specializing in selling intelligence.
The black market demon dealer pried out some information from that guy's mouth, and began to set up an ambush to track him down until he disappeared today...
I have checked the intelligence records. In the recent underground world of Moyun City, every few days, a guy wearing a mask goes to the black market demon dealer to buy information related to various sects. Soon after buying the information,
The corresponding evil spirit will be killed, and the words "Taiping Gui Cha" will be left on the scene.
The guys who wear masks and buy information are different every time. Some are gamblers whose eyes are red after losing, some are drunken drunkards, and some are simply pulled away from the roadside with a knife on their necks and forced to buy information.
Master Tiger found many targets, but without exception, they could not tell who instigated them.
The existence represented by the Taiping Ghost Chaos is obviously very experienced in disappearing, and this is not the first time he has done such a thing. We can trace the records of other cities, or we may be able to find similar incidents.
Of course, Master Tiger is Master Tiger after all, and he still used his own methods to track the target. Unfortunately, he was too confident, or the incident happened suddenly, which caused the information to be transmitted too slowly and could not wait for our support."
The voice in the shadow paused for a while, then continued: "I think that the Taiping Ghost Mission may not be targeting us. Instead, it is targeting the sect, all sects except the orthodox religion, which is... the so-called evil god!"
"Orthodox?" The burly man sneered.
The monster standing in the shadow certainly knew where the burly man's hostility came from, but he did not dwell on it. He only said: "In addition, every time the Taiping ghosts kill gods, they will leave their names on the scene. But But not this time. Is there still a possibility...the existence that Master Tiger tracked this time is not the Taiping Ghost Chaos, but other powerful people sneaking in this city?"
"It doesn't matter if it's the Taiping ghosts this time, or whether the Taiping ghosts are gods or ghosts. If they offend our Black Lotus Temple, they will all be dead this time." The burly man said in a deep voice: "This one who destroys corpses and destroys traces of traces The method is so clever and leaves no trace on the body or soul. This is definitely not the first time the murderer has done this. Let’s go and investigate and see if anything similar has happened in Moyun City recently.”
The outline of the monster body in the shadow gradually sank into the shadow, and only the remaining voice in the dark alley said: "Ghosts, please take your orders."
Buddhism has eight classes of gods and dragons.
The first is called the gods, the second is the dragons, the third is the Yaksha, the fourth is the Gandharva, the fifth is the Asura, the sixth is Garuda, the seventh is Kinnara, and the eighth is Mahoraga.
Zhengshuo, the Buddhist sect in the demon world, is naturally located in the Ancient Nan Mountain. It is also one of the existences that is known as the "Orthodox Sect" today and has been recognized by the ancient imperial city.
There are no dragons in this world. In ancient times, dragons were replaced by snakes in Mount Nan, also known as the Eight Tribes of Heavenly Dragons.
Since its establishment, Black Lotus Temple has had its own eight divisions of ghosts and gods in order to compete with the ancient Nanshan Mountain.
One is called the ghosts, the second is the gods, the third is the Rakshasa, the fourth is Kavalika, the fifth is Pantava, the sixth is Abhijata, the seventh is Kama, and the eighth is Marakana!
Although the monster in the shadow has a humble attitude in front of the strong man, it is actually the first-class existence in the eight divisions of Black Lotus Temple.
After all the shadows dispersed, the burly man stood silently in the dark alley for a while, took off his cloak, revealing a very conspicuous bald head with a black six-pin lotus tattoo.
His eyes are kind, but his face is full of flesh and ferocity, but he also has two funny rat whiskers... This makes his whole face fall into a natural contradiction.
At this moment, facing his fellow disciple who had disappeared from this world, he lowered his head with a look of compassion, raised his palms in front of his chest, and recited: "Namo Demon Master Tathagata!"
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Sneaking in Moyun City at night, Zhu Dali skillfully used some tips taught by Taiping Dao to erase traces and get rid of possible tracking.
These secret techniques are not complicated, and some do not even involve Dao Yuan, but the effect of concealment is very good. In some respects, they also prove the foundation of Taiping Dao.
The mysterious Taoist Master of Taiping was not good at hiding in the early days. At first, he traveled around the world in one disguise, and later he used a red makeup mirror and a misfortune seal alternately.
But after many exchanges with King Qin Guang of Hell No Gate, he gained something. After all, Yin Guan is an expert in killing people and stealing goods, destroying corpses and eliminating traces, and the business level of Hell No Gate is also quite good.
Those methods that work in the real world can also be used in the demon world with slight modifications. Of course, Taoist Master Taiping did not take any credit for himself, and specifically said that these hidden methods were created by his fellow disciples.
Zhu Dali has always believed that there is a powerful organization hidden in the darkness behind him. It takes supporting justice and saving the demon clan as its own responsibility. It has been passed down for many years and has been guarding the vast land under the red moon.
This gave him a strong sense of honor, and he has indeed gained and learned a lot from this organization, and is still growing rapidly.
Taiping Taoist, who has experienced hundreds of battles, had a brief exchange with Zhu Dali and roughly understood what happened today - their journey of slaying gods and ghosts had obviously hit a brick wall.
The evil Buddha organization that was wiped out a few days ago was not some evil god that could be seen everywhere. There was an extremely powerful force behind it.
This organization has strong intelligence capabilities and can quickly trace the whereabouts of Taiping ghosts. And it dares to take action openly in Moyun City. It can be said that it does not care about the Public Security Bureau - the monk who was beheaded and mutilated is chasing the pig.
In the process of exerting great force, he killed many innocent little monsters, which was simply rampant.
Obviously, the "Taoist Master" who appears in an unpredictable image is bound by the inherent concepts of this world. He also thinks that the evil cults in the demon world are the same as the real world, and can only hide in Tibet, completely unable to see the light, so he regards eradicating the evil gods as a safe
Easy food. I never expected that a cult in the demon world could be so arrogant and develop to such a scale.
He realized more and more clearly that this is such a vast world, and what a splendid culture and history it has given birth to. The present world is the center of all worlds and the main body of all heavens, but it is not necessarily possible to sum up everything.
Of course, in the eyes of our "Taiping Ghost Chaos", there is nothing to fear from the unfathomable Taiping Dao!
The slogan "Kill the gods and destroy the ghosts, and the world will be peaceful" means "We, the Taiping Dao, will kill whoever we want for the sake of world peace."
In addition, he had no idea what the black lotus represented. After all, before he was awarded the "Taiping Sword Record", he was just a little guy living on the street, and he was just a little better than Chai Asi...
Speaking of that Chai Asi, he used to be a quiet person, but he didn't expect that his family's martial arts skills were so powerful. He had already competed several times in the Jinyang Martial Arts Tournament.
Zhu Dali thought to himself that if he didn't use the Taiping Shenfeng Seal, he might not be able to capture that guy.
Taipingdao is a righteous organization, so of course he won't covet Chai Asi's family skills. He is just curious about the grudges and grudges of the Moyun Dog family that Chai Asi may be involved in.
Although he was destined to be a walker in the dark night from the day he was sealed. But he had a bit of a theatrical mentality towards the wealthy families in the light...
"Something big is going to happen in Moyun City. Please seal your sword for a month. Wait for my order." Jiang Wang didn't care what Zhu Dali was thinking about and directly gave the order to die, then let go of the divine seal and turned back to himself.
The obese Zhu Dali just sighed softly on the long street in the cold spring. This sigh was a sigh for the common people, and a sigh for the innocent people of Moyun City——
I have sealed my sword for a month and allowed the demon to run rampant. I don’t know how many families in this city are crying and how many are complaining.
The wind blew.
He shuddered, opened the door curtain, and squeezed into the noisy Old Ape Tavern.