Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 683: Singing
The monks of the Zongmen showed their supernatural powers, and the speed of the expansion of the ten-direction ghost refining formation slowed down.
The evil spirit rolled, and the Yin soldiers charged, but they were stopped by several celestial masters.
These celestial masters have a lot of background, and any one invited can suppress one side, let alone they unite to attack.
The golden bell swayed, and the soul-stirring sound came out. The old man in sackcloth walked towards Xu Yinglong, muttering something. "Look at the blue sky with your eyes, and pass on the master in front of you. One will accept a monk in green clothes, the second will accept a red-clothed dungong, the third will accept a yellow-clothed Taoist, and the fourth will accept three masters of all arts. , chanting a mantra in his mouth, spitting out blood, telling him that the evil mage is a three-step, one-roll, five-step
One fall, tears in the left eye, bleeding in the right eye, the three souls died, the seven souls decided to die, they were thrown into the Wanzhang Well, and they died quickly. . "
The incantations he uttered had a special melody, which was different from those of Qingcheng, Jinshan, and Miaozhen schools.
But it was this vulgar-sounding tone that caused me great trouble. When I first heard his voice, I didn't take it seriously, thinking that I was hiding in the ten-direction ghost refining formation, and there were still people in front of him. With the fateful ghost and countless Yin soldiers blocking it, no one can hurt him at all.
It didn't take long before I paid the price for my carelessness.
The singing of the old man in sackcloth penetrated the formation from far to near, and even the evil spirit couldn't stop it.
This song is useless to Yin soldiers and ghosts, but only to me, a living person!
As soon as the singing stopped, I realized that something was wrong. My thoughts felt like being pricked by needles, my ears roared, and my listening was completely useless. Double images also began to appear in my eyes, and soon there was severe pain in my pupils.
It was exactly the same as that sung in that weird tune. My left eye started to cry, and my right eye was blurred, tick-tock-tick. I touched it with my hand and realized that my right eye was actually bleeding!
"Ah!"
I shook my head violently. This is the first time my eyes have been injured since I practiced Judgment Eye.
Covering my eyes with one hand, I wanted to speak, but it seemed as if a flame had been swallowed in my throat, my throat was burned, and my whole vocal tract was aching.
"What kind of spell is this?" I was shocked and took a step forward, my legs were limp and I almost fell to the ground.
With my arm resting on the altar, I didn't even have the strength to pick up the talisman.
"He is interfering with my will! This song can directly affect the caster!" I don't know how the old man in sackcloth did it.
"The ten-direction talisman requires my thoughts to maintain, and I own 50% of the talisman points. If I fall, everything is over!"
The corner of my mouth was bitten off at some point, I didn't bother to wipe it off, put down my hand that was protecting my eyes, grabbed the corner of the altar, and straightened up.
A drop of blood flowed from my eye socket across my cheek, and my expression at this moment was very ferocious: "Hold on, you must hold on!"
The body is weak and weak, and a red rash appears on the skin for no reason.
But in this extreme situation, my will is still not affected, maintaining half of the talisman points in the ten-direction ghost refining formation!
My will is like a steel knife that kills the enemy on the battlefield. As long as the banner does not fall, it will be infinitely sharp!
"When I get through this calamity, I will make you pay for it!" Blood stains soaked into my clothes. I have long been used to being injured, and a steady stream of vitality emanates from my kidney and liver orifices, making up for my lack of blood.
The old man in sackcloth outside the big formation also practiced exercises similar to the eye of the sky, and he could see everything that happened in the main hall of the Sanyin Sect. "Still able to stand? This kid's will is really terrifying! I've lived most of my life as a veteran, and this is the first time I've seen someone who can withstand my curse of killing evil and bewilderment." Realm, but this time he was a little moved: "Unfortunately, no
It would be great if we could meet him sooner. "All the hard work will be rewarded. I can bear the bewildering curse of the old man in sackcloth at this time. I must thank the underworld show. During the thrilling live broadcasts, my will has been polished like a diamond. Grinding, let me inadvertently be born
Bone change made me see my heart clearly, and at the same time strengthened my faith.
No matter how difficult it is, keep going, because only when you give up, will you lose.
In the main hall, I gritted my teeth and braced myself, the talisman driven by my will trembled slightly, and the life ghost who incarnated as Yan Luo quickly discovered the abnormality.
Looking back, it saw blood dripping from my mouth and eyes, screamed, black hair shot up into the sky, and expanded the formation crazily regardless of the cost, driving the Yin soldiers to besiege the old man in sackcloth with all their strength.
The Yin soldiers came roaring, and there were layers of evil spirits in the formation. The old man in sackcloth and Xu Yinglong standing at the front of the formation were dumbfounded. Stronger power.
"Oops! That formation spirit is after me." The old man in sackcloth screamed strangely and retreated decisively. The formation expanded so fast that it was about to cover the altar in an instant.
"Stop them quickly!" In desperation, Leng Qingxuan's master and Qingcheng Taoist made a move together. Only Chen Lao and the man in the suit were still watching from the sidelines.
"This **** doesn't take the old man seriously!" The old man in sackcloth had disheveled hair and was in a panic, but his aura became stronger and stronger.
Leaving Xu Yinglong behind alone, he ran quickly to the edge of the altar, lit a stick of incense and stuck it in front of a certain statue, and respectfully worshiped three times, then the golden bell shook, pointing to the sky with one hand, and that idol. "Transforming my body, transforming my body, my teacher transformed me into a real martial arts master, sitting in a hall with disheveled hair, frightening the ghosts and goblins in the world, big ghosts crying when they see me, little ghosts crying when they see me, evil spirits trembling when they see me, evil monsters See me turning into dust! One soul resides in Qingyun, two souls hide in Jiuxiaoyun, only three souls
There is no place to hide, go hide in Laojun's cave, the first incarnation, the second incarnation, and my body are transformed into clouds in the sky, I invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, and I will be as urgent as the law of the Supreme Lord! "
It's still the weird tone, but it contains a very special power. This old Taoist priest's abilities are different from his integrity, but he is very difficult to deal with.
After chanting the mantra, the stick of incense he put on just now was slowly burning under the impact of evil spirit.
When the smoke enveloped the statue, the old man in sackcloth remained motionless, like a statue, but the statue on the altar began to change.
There is a hint of aura on the clay statue. For some reason, the Yin soldiers seem to be particularly afraid of the statue, and dare not set foot within ten meters of the statue.
Standing in the main hall of the Sanyin Sect, I watched with my only remaining eye. The three souls of the old man in sackcloth seemed to have got into the statue, frightening ghosts with divine power.
Without the control of the old man in sackcloth, my physical pain has been relieved a lot, my mind is clear, and all the rashes on my skin have disappeared, but I still have some weakness. "The celestial master of the Zongmen is really difficult to deal with. An old guy who popped out at random almost killed me." With my usual eyes, I remained surprisingly calm: "Old Chen and that strange man in a suit haven't made a move yet. A person who can be tied with the sect celestial master, the ability is definitely not bad, I have to be careful
Don't make the same mistake again. "
Because of carelessness just now, I almost fell into the way of the old man in sackcloth, and learned a lot from a fall.
The Yin soldiers were afraid to move forward. At this time, the life ghost in the form of Yan Luo showed a completely different side from before. It roared like a tyrant, forcing the Yin soldiers to charge forward.
The ten-direction ghost refining formation began to expand again, and Xu Yinglong, who had no time to retreat, was trapped by a large number of Yin soldiers, and the Three Emperors Sword could not protect him completely.
"Help me!" The Yin soldiers rushed over at this time, tearing Xu Yinglong's three souls and seven souls, and he was so frightened that he didn't care about his face and asked for help directly.
Seeing that the same way is in trouble, the Taoist priest Qingcheng and the Taoist priest surnamed Mei both want to rescue them, but the two of them, one is good at raising ghosts, the other is good at raising awe-inspiring righteousness, and they are not very proficient in seducing souls.
"Help me!" Xu Yinglong's voice had already begun to change, and a stranger's voice was mixed in, which meant that a ghost had entered his body and wanted to replace it.
For ghosts, the body of a living person is a boat that crosses the underworld and leads to the underworld, and of course they have to fight for it.
In the main hall, I was also a little nervous. If I could get Xu Yinglong's soul out and act as a hostage, I would be able to delay for a longer time.
"Fellow Daoist, don't panic! I'll help you!"
Careful identification, the sound seemed to come from the **** statue on the altar, I wiped the blood from the corner of my eye, and watched it with my judgment eye. The old man in sackcloth closed his eyes tightly, and shook the golden bell quickly: "Zhanzhan blue sky and purple clouds bloom, and the two immortals Zhu and Li sent their souls. The three souls return to return to the body, the seven souls return to protect themselves, the Qing Emperor protects the soul, the White Emperor serves the soul, and the red emperor protects the soul. The emperor nourishes qi, the black emperor penetrates the blood, the yellow emperor is the master, all gods are invincible, the soul of life comes quickly, and the soul of death comes quickly
Go, I would like to invite the six stars of the Southern Dipper and the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, and I will obey the order of the Supreme Lord! "
After the incantation was finished, the Yin soldiers around the statue quickly fled, and Xu Yinglong's soul, which was about to be pulled out of his body, returned to his physical body.
"This old Taoist is ruining my good deeds again!" I frowned, the life ghosts in the big formation were connected with me, and we didn't need to communicate with each other. Suicide generally hits the altar.
With the impact of the Yin soldiers, cracks began to appear on the statue on the altar, and when the incense in front of the statue burned out, the clay statue exploded!
At the same time, the old man in sackcloth with his eyes closed spit out a big mouthful of blood and sat down on the ground.
It took him a while to open his eyes, his face was like gold paper, and he was out of breath. Xu Yinglong, who was rescued by him, straightened the Taoist crown on his head and hurried over: "Brother Dao..."