Chapter 40: See Huangsha again

Above the desert, Qin Linchuan lowered his body, watching the riverside turning into a pile of rotten yellow sheep in just over a dozen minutes.

The skull of the yellow sheep was exposed, and it was white and touched people's eyes. The yellow water formed by the corpse of the yellow sheep flowed into the stream, and the stream gradually penetrated into the sand.

Qin Linchuan was half hunched, holding his knees with his other hand and stroking his chest with his other hand, which seemed very hard, like a sword that was bent with force.

He had been searching in the desert under the scorching sun for a while, relying on his strong Taoist power to suppress the toxins in his body, looking for the source, and carefully debating the dead yellow water in the Gobi Desert. He was slowly approaching the ancient tomb.

It's like drawing a circle on a large desert, getting closer and closer to the center of that circle.

He knew that he had not taken the wrong path, because the more he went in that direction, the more he went, the more active the toxins in every cell in his body became, making him want to waste a lot of his true energy before he could suppress it.

It seems that every step is getting closer to the direction of Huangquan.

But only by using this method can he accurately find out where the poisoned immortal was hiding.

After coughing twice, Qin Linchuan drew a faint Taoist talisman in the air with his right hand and applied it to himself. When the green light appeared, his spirit suddenly became much better.

He took another step, gently crushing the fine yellow sand and thick gravel under his feet, and slowly walked towards the center of the big circle.

One step is dozens of meters, floating like the wind.

Qin Zier, who was above the sky, looked at her father on Shayuan, with no expression on her face, but her eyebrows trembled slightly, but she did not go down. She followed slowly with the cover of the clouds.

After receiving a call from Zou Leilei, she returned to China.

She knew that the enemy she was facing now was not an mortal being. So she was very careful and carefully accumulating all her strength, ready to give the immortal the most fatal blow.

She is the strongest among human monks today. If she fails, then humans... or six places... or the Qin family... will lose their last chance.

Looking at the shallow mound of graves several kilometers away, Qin Linchuan calmed his body, holding his hands behind him, forming the extremely complex Taoist hand techniques. His dry lips trembled slightly. I don’t know what kind of spell it was chanting, but he had been chanting for so long. I think it must be a magic spell with great power.

In the dark space under the ancient tomb, Haotianjun, who had been sleeping like a child, suddenly opened his eyes!

Two dark eyes, like black light, shot out from his pupils, as if they were piercing through the thick mound of soil above his body, and saw clearly everything within a few square kilometers around him, including Qin Linchuan, a place where Taoist Technique was condensed several kilometers away.

A trace of evil smile appeared from Haotianjun's lips. He was possessed by a black-skinned man, and this evil smile looked extremely ugly.

In the desert, the energy of heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by the two-handed Taoist Techniques that Qin Linchuan was behind him. The sun in the sky suddenly faded, and the heat on the ground disappeared in an instant.

His hands and tiger mouths are opposite each other. His thumbs are round and different, just like the relative directions in the Bagua, forming an extremely perfect "hand array".

A breath of force was swirling back and forth between the opposite tiger's mouths. It gradually became viscous, and finally turned into a drop of dew with pure green light! It pressed the empty aura into liquid and imparted it to form. What kind of Taoist power is needed?

Spending all the powerful Taoist power in his body on the Taoist Technique, Qin Linchuan's highly poisonous true energy suppressed in his body became much weaker, and the toxicity quickly occupied his whole body. A cool breeze blew, blowing all the eyebrows on his left and floating in the air!

The toxicity was too strong, and in just a moment, it corroded the roots of the hair follicles on his eyebrows.

Qin Linchuan smiled and looked at the shallow grave, and found that the other party knew his arrival, but still retained the dignity of an immortal and refused to take action first. So he said with a clear voice: "Gourmet to the immortal family."

With these three words, his hands behind him relaxed, and the breath that had been floating between his tiger's mouth like a dripping dripping into the sand.

"The Dew of Daoji" entered the sand silently. However, it was silently along the small gaps in the sand and stones, but it was extremely quick toward the ancient tomb.

Haotianjun, who was still lying quietly in the ancient tomb, still maintains a evil smile, and slowly pushes out the toxins in his body without caring about it, and seeps down the sand.

He could feel the power of the drop of Taoist breath, which should be the strongest Taoist technique that human cultivators could use, but it was still a mantis arm to block the chariot and overestimated his ability to deal with him.

But he knew that this Taoist traitor named Qin Linchuan had always been treacherous, so he would not take the lead before he could predict what the other party had.

In an instant, the dew of Taoist breath had already passed through several kilometers along the gaps of the sand and gravel. Before coming to the ancient tomb, the gravel along the line turned blue.

Daolou arrived in front of the ancient tomb, but did not explode. Instead, it moistened along the surroundings, turning the surrounding sand into blue, like a blue circle, surrounding the old ancient tomb in the middle.

Haotianjun felt the surrounding Taoist breath coldly, and gently picked up the fingers with his right hand. A grain of light as big as a rice grain appeared on his fingertips. Then he gently flicked it, and the fairy breath quickly penetrated the sand and collided directly with the green Taoist breath.

But no sound rang.

Haotianjun frowned slightly. He was an immortal. His understanding of the application of Taoist magic should be far above mortals. But why did he feel that he couldn't see through what Taoist techniques the human named Qin Linchuan used?

The blue dew seeped evenly on the sand, revealing some very strange aura. Although his previous fairy aura easily cut off a layer of encirclement, he did not find out what the use of these Taoist dews were, which still made Haotianjun Lu Yue a little uneasy.

He is a fierce man, a vicious immortal. He is a fierce god with a reputation outside early. He has killed countless people in countless lives, and the evil spirits and bones on his hands can become towers. But such an evil god is very careful because he is used to conspiring to murder people, so he always feels that others have conspiracies.

Haotianjun carefully used his spiritual sense to explore Qin Linchuan's real Taoist dew, so attentive that he did not even notice the rumbling sound from afar, or did not care after he noticed it.

With a bang, the blue sand and stones outside the ancient tomb suddenly burned, and the faint blue flame surrounded the ancient tomb in the middle.

Qin Linchuan, who was casting spells in the distance, all his hair and beards fell, and he could already see small scars as needles on his forehead. Within the fresh scars, human flesh and blood were gradually occupied by a dead yellowish color.

He was fully capable of dying, and toxins in his body had already attacked.

Haotianjun groaned. He felt the powerful sense of compulsion coming from his body. He never expected that a mere human cultivator could force out all the Taoist power in his body and integrate fire.

If he had broken out of the grave before, with the immortal's understanding of time and the powerful immortal power of the immortal, he could have a great laugh, but he was too careful. He did not take such a reckless approach, but just carefully detect the components of the blue Taoist dew.

Once he blocked, he was trapped by these burning flames.

The flame blue has a very strange power inside, which seems to be able to restrain itself to some extent.

It has been established for more than 70 years in the past three days. During these seventy years, the Taoist immortals in the Heavenly Court have been forced to kill the Dust-Flying Arhats on Mount Sumeru in the mountains, rivers and rivers of China.

Even though I was touched by the immortal, I couldn't help myself.

This is called a slave.

Therefore, since the first founding ancestor, some humans in the country have been secretly thinking about how to get rid of the control of the Heavenly Court for three days.

The amazing and brilliant founder of the school was on the top of Kunlun Mountain and died with the immortals in the lower realm. This was the first attempt.

Afterwards, there were many attempts, but although they were not successful, they also accumulated a lot of experience.

A few years ago, on the small playground of Jiujiang No. 4 Middle School, a large array of extinction was set up in six places, almost killing Chen Shuping, who was extremely powerful.

Today, Qin Linchuan used this magic that he used by collecting all his body's Taoist power, just like the Great Destruction Formation, he had been thinking hard for the past seventy years for three days and thought about it. He came up with a way to deal with the immortals.

Seventy years were the seventy years of cooperation with the Heavenly Immortals in the last three days, and also the seventy years of unwilling to be controlled by the last three days.

In seventy years, smart enough humans came up with certain ways to make up for the gap between heaven and man.

The blue flame burned by the blue Taoist dew had no attribute smell, but Qin Linchuan's own natal Taoist power was burning. This is a Taoist technique that was generated by burning his own life.

It is precisely because it has no attributes and no breath, so it is pure and righteous. It exists at least in general extremely similar to the immortal power, and it is impossible for the aura to repel each other.

It is equivalent to saying that this is a selective fire circle.

It has the same vein and origin as the power of the immortal family. The blue flame has no effect on the power of the immortal. Correspondingly, it will take a lot of time for the immortal power to extinguish the flame - but this flame can instantly turn the human body into ashes.

Haotianjun is a strong man in the Heavenly Court, but his body at this time is a fragile and unreal human body.

In short, this Taoist dew fire array is a confined immortal who uses the method of taking over the body to the lower realm.

The earth tomb suddenly cracked, sand and stones flew out, and a black shadow flew out from under the ground, his face full of rage, shouting wildly: "Just relying on this kind of little Taoist technique, I want to control me?"

Haotianjun was furious, his shoulders sank, and the immortal power as powerful as heaven and earth was suddenly released. The sand surrounding him suddenly sank into a large pit of about thousands of square meters, and his people were suspended in the center of the pit.

The dark blue fire circle spread across all directions, trapping his body in the middle.

Several kilometers away, blood was flowing from Qin Linchuan's lips and ears. The blood was shaking continuously, gradually turning into yellow water when toxins attacked, looking very miserable.

Haotianjun obviously felt that the outer Taoist fire could not stop his fairy power, but his fairy power was extremely difficult to extinguish the fire. He couldn't help but be both angry and angry. With a roar, the sound waves passed through the flames. He rolled up yellow sand all over the ground and turned into a small tornado, wrapping towards Qin Linchuan several kilometers away.

Qin Linchuan's body faded, and he teleported to the west with the last power, and almost avoided it.

Haotianjun lowered his face and looked at the blue ghost fire from all directions. The immortal power in his body continued to spread from his fragile body. He barely blocked the fire circle from approaching him.

He lowered his head, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he found that there was a layer of light Taoist fire burning dozens of meters underground.

Haotianjun slowly raised his head and stared at the small black dot several kilometers away to the west. His furious pupils gradually calmed down, and he replied with a horrible look without a trace of human expression.

"Die."

His black lips opened and closed gently, and he said two words, then his hands seemed to be without bones. He quickly drew the words of talismans around his body. The speed was too fast, like a clear shadow, and he couldn't see what he had written.

His hands stopped in front of him, as quiet as black jade, as if he hadn't moved at all just now.

Several talismans condensed by immortal power have passed through the surrounding of the light fire and quickly arrived in front of Qin Linchuan at an incredible speed. The black light shone like death, and printed on his chest.

A dull sound.

Qin Linchuan's body was about to end, and this immortal technique hit his chest and abdomen and smashed his chest and abdomen into pieces, but only some yellow water flowed out.

A few sounds beside him, a small fairy sword suddenly appeared, surrounding him, protecting his body, cutting the black-lighted talismans into pieces and falling under his feet.

Haotianjun was slightly shocked and felt the breath of this fairy sword. He subconsciously looked up.

When a dense fire came from afar.

I saw a dense small black dot in the sky roaring, rushing towards the fragile body of Haotianjun between the ghost fire.

The dense firepower gathers a very powerful human army. If these shells fall, within such a small range, no matter how strong the comprehension of time and speed of Haotianjun is, it will be extremely difficult to protect his body.

Haotianjun, who looked up at the sky, suddenly smiled. His smile seemed a little sinister at this time, and it was a bit unpredictable.

A long roar sounded from Haotianjun's mouth, and a clear roar was hidden, but it was filled with a heart-pounding chill!

When the roar was not stopping, two dazzling balls of light burst out from his hands, and Haotianjun finally condensed all his earthly immortal power.

In this moment, he had already understood the principle of the confinement of the ghost fire, and soon thought of a solution - the immortal power could pass through the ghost fire, so it was extremely difficult to work. So he suddenly forced out the immortal power, gathered it on his fist, and used his flesh and blood as a guide. With a bang, he transformed the immortal power into the flames of the human world, covering his whole body.

Use fire to fire.

After all, Haotianjun is an immortal.
To be continued...