The skull mark reappeared, and the strange power passed through the ground to everyone's feet.
Everyone present was shocked.
"What kind of magic circle is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
"This is the secret technique of ghosts. There is absolutely no such technique on the totems of our Langhuan tribe!"
"Only the monks from Shennong Mountain can practice. They have always been mysterious and keep their own skills secret. We only know the seven unique skills, but we don't know what their basic skills are?"
"Are Shennongshan all hypocrites, and they have been trying to control us all these years? Now is the time to sacrifice?"
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and the emotions that had finally calmed down were ignited again!
"Damn it, if you want to sacrifice me, I will never sit still and wait for death! So what if you are the envoy of Shennong? Since you are facing death, why don't we all come together and fight for a way out for ourselves!"
I don't know who roared in the dark, and the monks from the ten major tribes were so excited that they could no longer control it.
"Yes! Let's fight him! There are so many of us, we can't be killed like pigs by him!"
"Fight!"
"kill!"
It is said that one stone stirs up a thousand waves, but once someone takes the initiative, the situation becomes uncontrollable. As the first monk with a bad temper took action in anger, the other monks also showed their magical powers and launched attacks on Tang Zhen at the same time.
In mid-air, various magical powers, spells, weapons and magic weapons came from all directions, all targeting Tang Zhen.
Although Tang Zhen knew that this was a misunderstanding and that the person behind the plot wanted to fight against the monks from the ten major tribes, he could not sit still and wait for death.
Faced with everyone's joint attack, Tang Zhen's face was solemn, and he used his hands to pinch the magic skills.
Four rays of red light appeared next to him one after another, then rushed into the air, condensed above his head, and then slowly unfolded, turning into a huge canopy.
This canopy has a radius of ten feet and is indestructible. It blocks everyone's magical powers, magic weapons, and magic weapons from the red light.
Boom!
A series of loud noises were heard, a halo exploded in the air, various spells danced wildly, and Tang Zhen's red canopy was shaking and teetering!
Tang Zhen gritted his teeth and his face became extremely gloomy.
Although he is a monk in the Tongxuan Realm, there are more than 300 monks besieging him here, and among them there are more than 20 monks in the Golden Core Realm.
The most important thing is that all the ten major tribes have the art of combined attack. If these people join forces to form a formation, even they themselves are not sure of victory!
"Kill him and avenge the dead people!"
Within the tribe, the feelings among the monks are very deep.
They had never experienced such a large-scale massacre before. At this time, they all vented their anger on Tang Zhen, wishing they could take the lead in the charge and fight to the death!
Gradually, the canopy that Tang Zhen had condensed with his spiritual power could no longer hold on, and cracks were created by everyone's magical powers.
Among the ten major tribes, some monks who had practiced strange magical powers began to bypass the red canopy and directly attack Tang Zhen himself.
For example, Wu Ma from the Dan royal family took out an old jar from his storage ring, sprinkled the black powder in the jar on the ground, and then lowered his head and blew gently.
The black powder was lifted up by the wind and gradually disappeared into the air. After a moment, it reappeared within Tang Zhen's canopy and flew straight towards Tang Zhen.
Another example is a one-eyed dragon from the Black Mud Tribe. He took out a statue, pointed the statue's eyes at Tang Zhen from a distance, then took out a simple short knife and slowly cut off the right arm of the statue.
While Tang Zhen was using his kung fu to maintain the defense above his head, he was also observing his surroundings attentively.
He found that Wu Ma's black powder ignored his defensive power and spread directly in, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Black blood poison? You are cruel!"
Tang Zhen shouted angrily, took a deep breath, then summoned up all his spiritual energy, opened his mouth and blew. A light yellow whirlwind flew out of his mouth, drawing black powder into it, and disappeared after a moment.
Just after cracking Wu Ma's magical power, he felt a curse force coming from a distance, and he felt pain on his right shoulder.
Looking back, I found that he was a monk from the Black Mud Clan.
"Spiritual magic? Huh!"
Tang Zhen snorted coldly, flew up with a kick, and an arc of light flew out, directly hitting the one-eyed dragon of the Black Mud Tribe, knocking him so hard that blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew backwards.
Although he was besieged by everyone, he also knew that he could not kill these monks. If he went on a killing spree, he would be playing into the hands of those who were plotting secretly!
Therefore, Tang Zhen did not use all his strength in this kick just now.
Although the one-eyed dragon was seriously injured, his life was not in danger, but he had temporarily lost his ability to fight.
However, the people present were so excited that no one noticed this detail, and they all thought Tang Zhen was killing people, and they all became even more irritable.
Spells came one after another, and although Tang Zhen had a high level of cultivation, he gradually became unable to hold on.
Suddenly, there was a chill on the top of his head. Tang Zhen looked up and found that his defensive magical power had been breached. The first person to rush in was Ye Xiangping!
Her eyes were full of anger, and she smacked her left and right palms angrily, and the water spiritual power surged out, turning into the shadow of the Yangtze River and pouring down from high in the sky.
Tang Zhen knew that even if he used this spell forcefully, it would not kill him, and he would only suffer a minor injury at most.
But this small injury is likely to become a breakthrough for everyone. Once everyone seizes this weakness and attacks fiercely, he may really fall here today!
Forced to have no choice, Tang Zhen could only point out and used his "Pulse Sealing Finger" magical power.
He has been studying Taoism in Shennong Mountain for hundreds of years and has mastered the essence of this unique skill, which is far more powerful than those imitators of the "Ye Ming Sect".
A ray of blue light soared into the sky and shot straight towards Ye Xiangping's dantian.
Tang Zhen's original intention was to seal Ye Xiangping's meridians so that she could not use her spiritual power and temporarily lose her ability to fight.
However, more and more monks were pouring in from outside the canopy, and one of them followed Ye Xiangping closely. This person was Luo Tian, who was from the Tianshui tribe with her. Whether intentionally or not, his escape light was almost the same as that of Ye Xiangping.
Overlapping, a dark force surged in, knocking Ye Xiangping's body down a foot.
Just because of this one-foot distance, the green light that originally shot towards Ye Xiangping's dantian changed its position and was now aimed at her heart.
The "Pulse Sealing Finger" can seal off all meridians. If it is pointed at the Dantian, it will seal the person's spiritual power, but if it is pointed at the heart, it can cut off the heart meridians!
Han Caidi and Diao Chongguang are examples.
They simultaneously pointed at their own hearts with their "pulse-sealing fingers" and eventually cut off their heart pulses and died.
Now, Tang Zhen's "Pulse Sealing Finger" was also pointed at Ye Xiangping's heart.
With his strength in the Tongxuan Realm, if Ye Xiangping were hit by this finger, he would almost certainly die!
"Oops!"
Tang Zhen saw something fishy, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to save her life, but Ye Xiangping's magical power had already landed on top of his head, and monks from the ten major tribes were swarming around him, making it impossible for him to spare his hands.
He could only watch Ye Xiangping die in front of him.
At this critical moment, there was suddenly an invisible wave in the air, from far to near. No one present noticed it. Only Tang Zhen frowned slightly, as if he sensed something.
The next moment, this invisible wave appeared in front of Ye Xiangping, revealing a sharp light and striking directly on the green light of the "Pulse Sealing Finger".
brush!
With a slight sound, the invisible fluctuations slowly dissipated, and the green light of the "Pulse Sealing Finger" was actually cut into two pieces and shot in two different directions.
Ye Xiangping only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and two green awns shot back towards her left and right ears, "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Two strands of hair were cut off, making her break into a cold sweat.
She knew that she had come back from the gate of hell. The situation just now was too bizarre. She seemed to have been hit by someone and almost died here?
Before Ye Xiangping could think about it carefully, he heard a man shout loudly:
"stop!"
This sound was like the sound of thunder, rolling in, resounding in all directions, and soaring into the sky!
Everyone present was slightly startled, as if their souls had been struck head-on, and they stopped the attack in unison.
"who?"
Many people turned around in surprise, only to see a man in gray standing on a dead tree with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, there was a man in white with a slightly pale face, as if he had just been injured.
"Who is he?" Many people looked surprised and secretly inquired.
"Liang Zhidao!"
The monks from the Shiling Tribe all recognized Liang Yan and immediately called out his name.
"Gu Xingyun, why are you here?" Among the "Three Red Clouds" of the Shiling Clan, Luo Kai has the highest level of cultivation. He looked at Gu Xingyun and frowned slightly.
"Hmph! Of course you want me to die." Gu Xingyun didn't look good on him and sneered again and again.
"What do you mean?" Luo Kai's face was gloomy.
"What harm have you done to yourself? Do you still need me to tell you? As a member of the Yeming Sect, I'm afraid the corpses on the ground are inseparable from your contribution, right?" Gu Xingyun said with a half-smile but not a smile.
"Gu Xingyun, what nonsense are you talking about? Have you colluded with Tang Zhen and are spitting blood here?" Luo Kai looked angry, but there was a trace of unnoticeable panic in his eyes.
At this time, a voice laughed and said: "Brother Luo, why are you so impatient? What is true cannot be fake, and what is false cannot be true. The reason why Liang went on this trip is to let the truth come out!"
The person who spoke was none other than Liang Yan.
He had just used the Dingguang Sword Pill to perform the "Xingyue Invisible Sword Technique", breaking Tang Zhen's "Pulse Sealing Finger" at the critical moment, and then activated the "Babu Yanyuan" to perform the "Thunder Sound Sky Strike Phase"
", temporarily suppressing the chaotic fighting in the forest.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on him, and they felt that this man was extremely mysterious. Although he seemed to be in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, he gave them the feeling that he was comparable to Tang Zhen.
"Since you are a monk from my ten major tribes, why are you helping Tang Zhen? You must know that he killed our tribe with his own hands. This is obvious to all."
Among the crowd, the first one to stand up and speak was Luo Tian from the Tianshui tribe.
Liang Yan glanced at him and suddenly said with a smile: "Everyone has witnessed it? Which of you has seen Tang Zhen kill someone with your own eyes?"
"This" the crowd was whispering, and suddenly Huo Guang from the "Panlong Clan" shouted: "Does this need to be said? Those tribesmen who died were all hit by the 'Vein Sealing Finger' of Shennong Mountain. Now, on Longding Mountain,
Besides Tang Zhen, who else knows how to 'Seal the Pulse Finger'?"
"oh?"
Liang Yan frowned, stared at Huo Guang, and said with a half-smile: "Your Excellency, you mean that as long as I find the second monk who knows the 'Pulse Sealing Finger' on Longding Mountain, then Tang Zhen will not be the murderer?
"
Huo Guang was glanced at by him. For some reason, Huo Guang's heart jumped suddenly, and he secretly felt that something was not good.
But he still forced himself to calm down, nodded and said: "That's right! Unless you can find the second monk on Longding Mountain who knows how to 'sealing the pulse finger', we won't believe it even if it breaks the sky!"
"very good."
Liang Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist, and saw a white light flash from the mouth of the gourd, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.
This person is a beautiful young woman, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, and her appearance is also good. However, her chin is a little crooked, as if someone had twisted it with great force, and then managed to recover. It looks a little unnatural.
"Pi Sanniang! Why are you in her gourd?" A soft sigh came from the crowd.
Huo Guang's expression changed slightly, and then he said: "Pi Sanniang, have you been kidnapped by this Liang Zhidao? Don't be afraid, if you have any difficulties, just speak up and the monks from our ten major tribes will make the decision for you!"
His voice was very soft, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.
Pi Sanniang looked at him and shrank her neck unconsciously, but when she looked back, she met Liang Yan's eyes, and she felt even more timid.
After struggling for a moment, Pi Sanniang finally faced Liang Yan, lowered her head and said, "Fellow Daoist Liang, what are your orders?"
"They all say that only people from Shennong Mountain know how to 'sealing the pulse'. Pi Sanniang, go and show them your hand." Liang Yan said calmly with his hands behind his back.
"As you command!"
Pi Sanniang was very afraid of him and did not dare to disobey him, so she turned around and faced everyone.
She took a deep breath first, then stretched out her right hand, pointed her two index fingers forward, and started to operate the internal martial arts. According to a special method, she concentrated all the spiritual power in her body on her fingertips.
Everyone didn't know why, and they all looked attentively. There were more than 300 monks from the ten major tribes present, all their eyes fell on Pi Sanniang's fingertips.
Suddenly, I saw a green light protruding from Pi Sanniang's fingertips. It was only a little bigger than a broad bean. It flickered on her fingertips, flickering brightly and dimly.
Pi Sanniang's cheeks turned red and she clenched her teeth tightly, as if she wanted to use all her strength to make this green light burst out.
However, the green light was always stuck on her fingertips, unable to shoot out like Han Caidi, let alone sway freely like Tang Zhen.
Finally, the green light went out at her fingertips.
Pi Sanniang's face showed a look of horror, she turned around hurriedly, kowtowed to Liang Yan and bowed.
"I'm sorry! Sanniang didn't mean it. It's because I'm not qualified enough to understand this magical power, so I can't hold a big position in the Ye Ming Sect."
Pi Sanniang kept talking intermittently, looking as if she was frightened.
But no one present cared.
Because everyone saw the green light on her fingertips. Although she didn't actually use it, they all recognized it.
This power is exactly one of the seven secret arts of Shennong Mountain: "Pulse Sealing Finger"!
