Chapter 8 Sanyang True Fire
This gossip mirror is all purple and gold, which looks a little old. The periphery is like a gossip, and the middle is inlaid with a round and shiny mirror.
"Gossip to defeat demons, go!"
With Luo Chen's right hand thrown, the purple-gold gossip mirror in his hand suddenly swept over the head of the remaining Yin soldiers.
Floating high, the purple gold gossip mirror released countless golden lights in an instant. The golden light was intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, a golden gossip array was formed, covering the remaining Yin soldiers into the array in one fell swoop.
The golden light in this gossip array is obviously much more domineering than the jade clear light released by Yi Qingtian Master's seal. As soon as they landed on the yin soldiers in the array, the yin soldiers seemed to be burned by the fire, and the yin gas on their bodies surged, even if they dissipated.
Therefore, although it was the last to be used, the speed of killing the Yin soldiers was not slow at all.
Looking at the huge rune array of light and shadow in the sky, the powerful golden armored soldiers and Luo Chen's last purple and gold gossip mirror, Zhou Shan beside him, Xiao Yi and Xiao Yi suddenly felt stunned. The two of them had no choice but to deal with the Yin soldiers in the hands of these three people, which seemed so easy.
Inheriting the Taoism of thousands of years is really not comparable to ordinary means!
The two looked at each other and couldn't help sighing in their hearts. I am also a little happy in my heart. With the assistance of these three people, I will be more confident in arresting Wu Meng.
It was just a few minutes. The three or four hundred Yin soldiers condensed by Wu Meng by means of gathering Yin as soldiers were eliminated one after another under the means of Yi Qing and the other three of them.
"It's worthy of being a Maoshan faction, and the background is not comparable to that of ordinary sects."
Looking at Luo Chen's brother and sister taking back the purple and gold gossip mirror and golden beans in their hands, Yi Qing couldn't help but secretly envy. I can get two magic weapons by chance. But who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future, and the Luo Chen brothers and sisters in front of them are different.
But it's just envy, but Yi Qing didn't think much about it in his heart. With a wave of his sleeves, the magic seal of the heavenly master floating in mid-air immediately turned into a streamer and entered Yi Qing's sleeves.
Immediately, I only heard Yi Qing smile and said very easily, "Let's go. Let's go see what kind of gifts Wu Meng has prepared for us."
At this point, Yi Qing's eyes were dark. Somehow, there is a bad feeling. And as time goes by, this bad feeling becomes more and more intense. This Wu Meng has strange witchcraft, and no one can predict what kind of means there will be.
Naturally, everyone nodded and said yes. Zhou Shan immediately said with a smile, "It's not too late. Let's hurry into the valley and find the Wu Meng." Although he was talking, he did not move at all, and a pair of tiger eyes fell on Yi Qing's body, with a trace of gratitude.
He and Xiao Yi saw Yi's secret maintenance just now. At this time, he was ready to completely take Yi Qing as the leader.
It turns out that most of the yin in the valley has been refined by Yi Qing just now. At this moment, there is no fog in the whole valley. The scene in the valley is clearly presented in the eyes of Yi Qing and others.
It is quite desolate and silent. There are not many plants to survive, and there is no trace of animals, insects and birds.
At this time, when everyone was walking in the valley, they always felt a kind of cold and lingering atmosphere in their hearts. The faces of the people unconsciously became faintly awe-inspiring, silent, and only walked forward carefully.
A few minutes of silence has reached the end of the valley.
When he saw the scene in sight, even Yi Qing suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp. In my eyes, there were countless walking corpses standing. At a glance, there were hundreds of them. The positions one by one look messy, but they have a very mysterious feeling for no reason.
In fact, what shocked Yi Qing most was not the hundreds of walking corpses, but a huge blood pool in the center of these walking corpses.
The pool was almost covered with dark red blood, and a pungent blood gas spread, which suddenly made people feel a little eatery. Among them, there are many miserable white bones of different shapes floating in the blood.
No wonder there is no vitality in the whole valley. Presumably, the living creatures around are driven into the blood pool by Wu Meng.
When everyone's eyes were finally fixed on the figure in the blood pool, they couldn't help but condensed. It was a burly man, to be precise, the body of a middle-aged man. The whole body was soaked in this blood pool, and only the next head was exposed in the air.
At this moment, the body's eyes are closed, and the whole face looks indescribably ferocious. The threads of blood, constantly climbing from the face, faintly seeming to outline a mysterious rune.
And every few tens of seconds, in the hoaring eyes of Yi Qing and others, several walking corpses near the blood pool will jump into the pool. As soon as these bodies fell into the pool, they quickly sank to the bottom of the blood pool.
Then it can be seen that the whole blood pool has a little boiling, and the blood water that was originally missing rose up in an instant. And a new trace of blood quickly rushed out of the blood pool and climbed to the face of the corpse...
"Hey hey, you are much faster than I expected."
When Yi Qing and others were a little shocked, a cold voice suddenly sounded. Following the direction of the sound, I found that there was a thin figure sitting on the ground not far from the blood pool. It was Wu Meng. At this moment, Wu Meng's gloomy eyes were looking coldly at Yi Qing and others.
"Wux Meng, it seems that the gift you want to prepare is not ready."
Hearing the sound, he suddenly came to his senses, took a deep breath, and instantly suppressed the trace of shock in his heart. The next moment, his eyes fell sharply on Wu Meng's body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help bending up slightly.
Hearing Yi Qing's words, Wu Meng's face became more gloomy and his eyes were heavy. But his heart is also awe-in-heart. This young man is so insightful! I thought that the Yin soldiers I condensed could block these people for a moment, and then...
His eyes fell on the corpse in the blood pool beside him without a trace, and a touch of fire suddenly flashed through Wu Meng's eyes. It's just that the next moment disappeared quickly, staring at the young man in front of him again: "Hmm! We have no hatred. Don't bully others too much.
In between these words, dozens of walking corpses fell into the blood pool. Seeing all this in his eyes, Wu Meng was secretly happy, but there was no other expression on his face except cold.
"Stealing corpses and disrupting society! Naturally, you will be subject to sanctions from the state. Zhou Shan, who heard the words, immediately shouted coldly. A pair of thick eyebrows were raised high, full of anger at Wu Meng's behavior.
The country will not control these strange people with strange skills too much, but it will never allow such people to affect the lives and safety of ordinary people.
"Don't talk nonsense. His magic hasn't been completed yet. Let's do it."
Seeing more than a dozen walking corpses thrown into the blood pool again, the sense of uneasiness in Yi Qing's heart became stronger and stronger. Immediately, his face was condensed, and he said directly to the people around him in a low voice.
After saying that, a piece of khaki rune paper suddenly burned up, and the next moment turned into a golden light swept through the sky.
Boom!
A thick thunder suddenly appeared out of thin air, shining with a dazzling white light, and suddenly split sharply at a walking corpse in front of him. The thunder fell, and a muffled sound immediately sounded. The walking corpse in the split turned into a coke-like existence in an instant and fell straight down.
Seeing this, Luo Chen and others also woke up immediately, no longer delayed, and attacked the walking corpse standing in front of them for a while.
"earth thorn!"
"Wind Blade!"
Zhou Shan and Xiao Yi are naturally the best way to attack. The most direct way to deal with these walking corpses is to destroy their bodies, so the attack of the two suddenly became fierce.
But between breathing, the rough thorns that suddenly rushed out from under the ground and the wind blade cut away from the walking corpse in all directions have destroyed several walking corpses.
Luo Chen directly sacrificed the purple and gold gossip mirror in his hand, and a domineering golden light fell on those walking corpses. Suddenly, a trace of light could be seen from the body of the walking corpse, and was instantly purified by the golden light that landed again.
This golden light directly broke Wu Meng's corpse control and drive away the corpse.
As for Luo Zhen, a pair of small hands have held a triangular flag at some point. On the dark cyan flag of the cloth, there are mysterious and complicated runes, revealing a fierce momentum.
With Luo Zhenyu's hand seal, he suddenly crossed the flag in his hand over his head and pointed to the sky. A strong mysterious light suddenly burst out on the flag, and the mysterious light went straight into the sky. The next moment, there was a sudden roar in the sky and thunder.
Thunders fell one after another in an instant, accurately hitting those walking corpses.
Five thunder flags?
Seeing the small flag in Luo Zhen's hand and the attack methods shown by the small flag, Yi Qing suddenly remembered the Maoshan Five Thunder Flags described in the Taoist Classics.
The rune secret urn that communicates with the thunder of heaven and earth is refined on the surface of the flag and made into five thunder flags. In this way, it can borrow nine heavenly thunders one after another under the urging of mana to kill demons.
It's much easier to use than the thunder charm. Seeing this, Yi Qing also nodded slightly and thought to himself. After all, the thunder charm is just a disposable consumable, which is not comparable to these five thunder flags.
It's just a sudden condensation in Yi Qing's eyes, and a kind of expectation appears faintly. Now, you can verify the power and power of the magic power you have just cultivated recently.
Thinking like this, the two fingers of Yi Qing's right hand suddenly stretched out and became a sword finger. The sword pointed to the fingertips, and a red flame suddenly rose.
(3000 words of large chapters are sent. Today, Qingqiu is modifying the chapters that have been uploaded before, and I feel that what I wrote before is not round enough)