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Chapter 593 Jumping and Flying Stiff, Aquarius Qigong

Soul flags are hunting, ghost shadows are everywhere.

Even though Tubo State Master Danbadawa was on full alert, he was still knocked out more than two feet by the soul-guiding flag. He had to approach the fence before he stabilized his body.

"Jie, Jie, Jie! The bald donkey of Fanbang is vulnerable to a blow!"

Wang Dacheng, the supervisor of Jingyun Temple, laughed strangely, stepped up again, and with the soul-drawing flag in his hand like a long-armed spurge, he swung towards the Danbadawa Tianling Cap again.

When the knights stepped off the platform, they heard a muffled "boom" sound from all directions. Wang Dacheng jumped seven or eight feet high. The platform he stepped on showed several cracks. However, his legs were straight and his joints were stiff.

Like a rag doll, it seems to be pulled by invisible threads, which is incredible!

"This is the evil method of 'Leaping Steps and Flying to Zombie'! It is rare in the Central Plains and the northern regions, but it may be inherited in the south of the Yangtze River. This Wang Dacheng is obviously a member of the Taoist sect, how can he willingly degenerate and practice evil methods?

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Zhang Duyou suddenly stood up when he saw this, and was shocked and said. It seems that this evil method is a scourge, which makes people keep secret and frightened.

"What is 'jumping and flying stiff'? Where is the evil?" Yang Chaoxi heard this and immediately asked.

Zhang Dayou saw that several young people had gathered around him. He hesitated for a moment and then said with a wry smile: "This 'Jumping Steps and Flying Zombies' skill is actually a body technique. Because the practice process is too evil, it has always been used by famous families."

It is despised by the upright sect. This is all because those who practice it must introduce corpse poison into the body and then control it with secret methods. It has achieved the effect of being invulnerable to water and fire, invulnerable to swords and guns, and moving like the wind.

It's just that once you are poisoned by corpse poison, your vitality will eventually be gradually eroded. And every time you use your strength to exercise your strength, you will be one step closer to death. If you use it a few more times, your life will not be long! It is really a way to exchange life for life... If it is not an enemy

People who are as deep as the sea and have no love in life will definitely not be willing to learn this body technique..."

When Yang Chaoxi and others heard this, they all felt horrified. But they couldn't bear their curiosity and turned their attention back to the Sifang stage.

But when he saw the flash of lightning, Danbadawa turned his head and narrowly avoided it. The vajra in his hand had already been lifted up, and with a soft "duh" sound, it was pierced on the willow pole of the soul-inducing flag. The pale paper was

Jing also made a hole.

Wang Dacheng's face twitched, and his evil aura became stronger. He immediately raised his flag and struck Danbadawa with another sweeping strike.

However, Danbadawa had already witnessed his swift moves and extraordinary strength, so he was very alert early on. When his soul-inducing flag came fiercely, he rolled over and dodged it.

Just when Danbadawa was on his head and feet, hanging in the air, the vajra in his hand flew out with lightning!

"laugh!"

The tip of the pestle grazed the long pole of the soul flag, plowing a deep scratch on the willow wood and a long gash on the paper flag. Wang Dacheng was furious, turned the flag pole, and headed towards Danbada again.

Come on!

This shot was three minutes faster, and the wind brought by it immediately affected the damaged paper flag. There was a crisp "hiss" sound, and the paper flag was torn apart by the strong wind in an instant, and most of it fell off the flagpole.

Swirled up by the passing evening wind, it drifted towards Yishui, and was soon swallowed up by darkness.

"Bald donkey——! Destroy my soul flag! I'll pay with my life!!"

Wang Dacheng was furious, picked up the soul-inducing flag with only half of the paper flag left, and hit Danbadawa's heart again.

Danbadawa had quick eyes and quick hands. He looked at the flagpole and moved it about two feet in front of him. He waved out his left arm, climbed and pressed on the head of the flag. He jumped up with both legs and performed a "Kite Turn". However,

In a moment, both feet were thrust towards the sky, and the posture of the head was down and the feet were up again.

The vajra in his right hand took advantage of the situation and made another stroke, right on the scratch made just now. But when a "click" sound was heard, the flag pole was immediately broken into two pieces. The half piece was attached to the paper banner and two horizontal beams, and fell down.

On the stage, the other half is a bare willow tree, which is too short for a whistle stick and too long for a whip pole, so it is useless.

Wang Dacheng was slightly startled. Danbadawa's feet had already fallen, but they were kicked towards his face and chest. In a hurry, he had to lift up the half of the willow tree and block Danbadawa's feet.

The knights only heard two consecutive "tread" sounds, and Danbadawa's feet had already kicked the half of the willow tree. Although Wang Dacheng had great strength, he was still kicked "tamp, stomp, stomp" and took several steps back before he stabilized.

He was standing tall and his face was as gloomy as water. But the ferocious aura on his body had obviously weakened a lot.

Among the group of knights, all the Taoist priests looked at each other in confusion.

Although most of them can see that Wang Dacheng's evil skills harm others and himself, they can't see a way out. If they were to confront each other, there would be no way to solve it, and their lives might not be saved.

However, the master of Hongdao Temple had a solemn face: "I wonder what kind of mingtang this Jingyun Temple has been doing recently?! Since noon, when Shi Xiaoren and fellow Taoist Gongsun started working together, they used an evil skill called the 'Tiger Stiff Kung Fu'

He almost killed fellow Taoist Gongsun on the spot. If Wu Tianshi hadn't taken action, it would have been extremely dangerous!

At this time, Wang Dacheng, the supervisor of Jingyun Temple, came on stage, and it turned out to be the same evil magic and ghost method! When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The old Taoist thought that there must be some change in Jingyun Temple that caused the viewing

Everyone here has changed their gender and practiced evil skills, without even caring about their family and life..."

On the side, Sun Xuantong, the master of Shangqing Guan, also nodded and said: "I also have my doubts. The evil skill that Wang Dacheng used just now, I happened to know that it was the forbidden technique of the shaman lineage, 'Fan Sha Gong'

.It is so sinister and sinister that even corpse chasers would avoid it!

The principle is roughly similar to that of our Taoist talisman technique. However, it is necessary to grind ink with blood, write it into a paper banner according to the secret method of witchcraft, then cut willow wood, and simmer it with body temperature... Only in this way can the qi and blood-related qi and blood cue be made.

Soul flag.

Immediately after, he recited the incantation and sacrificed his body. He tried his best to consume the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit to increase his speed, overdraw his strength, and achieve the purpose of hurting the enemy. This evil method is like a candle in the underworld, which will eventually burn people.

Squeeze it dry and your soul will fly away."

After hearing this, the Taoist priests around them all had goosebumps all over their bodies. They were both amazed at the bizarre and terrifying nature of this evil technique, and also lamented Wang Dacheng's madness and determination after losing his son.

In the southernmost part of the Changxuan, Snake Princess, who was sitting reclining, naturally saw the secret of this evil skill. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

However, Danbadawa made a few movements, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and there were sporadic cheers, but they were quickly drowned out by a sea of ​​curses.

Wang Dacheng's eyes were sinister, and he stared at Danbadawa and said: "Bald donkey! You can actually break my 'Fan Sha Skill'... You, the Tubo Imperial Master, still have some real qualities... But, come on, this trick"

I don’t know how many moves you can handle with the Crying Stick Technique! Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Amidst the strange laughter, Wang Dacheng pointed out the willow wood in his palm and stabbed Danbadawa directly in the lower abdomen, with the intention of breaking his Dantian and dispersing his Buddhist power.

Danbadawa did not dare to neglect, and the vajra pestle glowed with white light, downwards, and hit the willow stick immediately. However, the willow stick only stalled for a moment, and the black energy became strong, and it continued to pierce straight. "Puff".

There was a muffled sound, hitting Danbadawa in the hip bone.

Immediately, a biting coldness, mixed with pain, spread to Danbadawa's left hip, causing him to twitch in pain. His entire left leg was also affected, becoming numb and stiff. He tried to pull away, but was unable to do so.

Staggered up.

Wang Dacheng was so proud that he couldn't help grinning ferociously. He turned the willow stick in his hand, danced out several stick flowers, and then drew it towards Danbadawa's right knee.

Danbadawa had no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to block it with a pestle. However, he had already used a lot of strength to block the powerful and heavy willow pole.

"Boom!" The willow pole made a crisp sound, but was not blocked. It hit Danbadawa directly at the crook of his knee. Danbadawa felt his right knee soften, and he could no longer stand steadily, and fell sideways.

, only his hands were still holding the vajra tightly, holding it in front of him, as if he was about to fight a trapped beast.

Wang Dacheng showed no mercy. A willow pole was filled with ghostly energy and he smashed it down on Danbadawa's bald head again!

"Boom!"

Just when Wang Dacheng thought he had a chance to win, Danbadawa took off the rosary beads from his neck and wrapped them around the vajra.

In an instant, the red light of the vajra bloomed. Danbadawa waved it and threw it, hitting Wang Dacheng in the heart. Although it was shot to the ground, a faint red light could be seen, sinking into his chest, like a snow in the soup.

, like flames scorching ice, immediately drove away the ghostly aura from his body. The willow pole also lost its black energy and fell to the table, without any power at all.

Wang Dacheng's face turned pale, and he took several steps back, as if all his strength had been drained out of him in an instant. Suddenly he fell down, his body went limp, and he could no longer get up.

In the blink of an eye, the situation of advantage and disadvantage was reversed, and all the heroes were dumbfounded. Looking at the two people who were separated and fell to the ground one after another, complex emotions surged in their hearts: they were disgusted with Wang Dacheng's evil skills and ghost skills, and his vicious moves.

There is no lower limit; but I hope he can stand up again, defeat Danbadawa, and let this arrogant monk know how powerful the people of Middle-earth are...

Many of the knights looked tense and felt conflicted. They didn't know whether to curse or cheer.

The cool breeze blows and the Yishui water flows.

On the square platform, Danbadawa sat down with his hands on his knees, his thumbs clasped inwards, and he was racing against time to adjust his breathing.

Not far away, Wang Dacheng was sweating. He put his hands on the ground and panted like an ox. He was half lying on the table. He tried to struggle to get up several times, but was unable to do so.

Even so, neither of them had any intention of admitting defeat. They both tried every means to recover their inner strength. As long as they got up a moment and a half earlier than their opponents, they could deliver a fatal blow and win the battle.

Under the Changxuan, next to the gate, in the large school grounds, the leaders of various sects and sects, a group of knights, and knights from all directions, all focused their attention on the two people who stopped fighting. For a while, even the noise fell silent.

Everyone's hearts were tense, their breaths were held, and they were waiting eagerly for one of them to make a sudden attack, so that the outcome could be decided.

The guards of the Yingwu Army and the monks of Xiangshan Temple were the closest. They could only see the slowly spreading water vapor rising from the water surface and beginning to spread to the square platform, making it look misty.

Danbadawa was as motionless as a mountain, with only his chest and abdomen swelling up and down. The water vapor around him poured in from his left nostril at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a whale sucking water for a long time.

From the center of the eyebrows, throat, to the heart, to the navel, and then to the lower body, a furry golden light began to emit! The light was light and round like a disk, but under the illumination of the four-corner wind lantern, it was still there and not easily noticed.

Only Master Wu Zhengjie and Wu Tianshi sitting under the Changxuan, several temple masters in the group, and Yang Chaoxi sitting cross-legged in front of the camp gate can glimpse the strange phenomena and changes in Danbadawa through the method of looking at the Qi.

Yang Chaoxi has practiced Taoism since he was a child. Most of the time, he only stayed on the Cuiyun Peak of Mang Mountain. He has limited knowledge of the Buddhist practice methods. Most of his knowledge was gained by chance after he came down from the mountain.

, I heard about it from my master Li Changyuan, Taoist friend Wu Tianshi, Beggar Gang leader Long Zaitian and others. As for the method of practicing the Tubo Esoteric Sect, I have never heard of it.

At this time, he saw Danbadawa attracting wind into his body and activating the five rounds. He felt that a certain acupuncture point in the Niwan Palace suddenly opened, and a different kind of picture was unfolded for him! He had never seen it before, and he was overjoyed!

Somewhere behind him, a voice suddenly shouted loudly:

"This...this is the 'Nine Sections of Buddhist Wind'! This monk actually practiced the Tantric 'Treasure Vase Qigong'!!"

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