Chapter 174 Immortal Fire Armor, Bitter Sea Seal(1/2)
"Second brother..."
Under the altar, Hao Wangshen looked at me and said gently:
"You'll throw that thing to Lord Murong, and Lord Murong will catch it."
Hao Wangshen originally wanted to come over to get the jade seal himself. After being questioned by those accomplices, he stopped moving and asked me to throw it over to Murong Anping.
Murong Anping was next to the group of black shadows, so those people were not afraid of anyone who dared to take it alone, and their doubts about Hao Wangshen were eliminated.
In a quiet manner, the internal crisis turned into nothingness.
This Hao Wangshen is really amazing.
"no……"
I shook my head, choked, and pointed to the green jade seal in my hand:
"There is another key point to breaking the secret behind this thing, which is on the seal.
You must look at it and listen to me to understand..."
Hao Wangshen and Murong Anping looked at each other and said to the other black shadows:
"Then please, please?"
Under the altar, more than a dozen black shadows slowly walked up to the altar and came to the lotus throne, only three or four feet away from me.
In front of me, the darkness is still hazy, as if it is empty and illusory.
But when I got so close, I still vaguely saw some of the faces of the two people in front.
The man in Taoist robe was in his thirties, with a high nose and deep eyes, and a bit like a Hu man, with an extremely serious expression.
It was him, Dugu Tai.
Beside him was a young and gentle face.
He has a straight facial features and a soft smile on his lips, like a boy next door.
I've seen this face before.
Although I am old and have some wrinkles and vicissitudes, I am sure I will have seen it in sixteen years.
I remembered it.
It was the avatar on the obituary in front of the Shangji County Government, the one who was eaten by an evil ghost, and the former county magistrate of Shangji, Wu Jin.
It turns out that Wu Jin is Hao Wangshen, and Hao Wangshen is Wu Jin!
"Second brother, we are all here, tell me."
Sixteen years ago, this face was still young, and his voice was warm and nice.
"All right……"
I slowly raised the thing in my hand and held it in the air in front of me.
More than a dozen pairs of greedy eyes shone at it at the same time.
"This," I said, "is the jade seal of the Great Qin State, my Xue family has passed down the treasure for hundreds of generations.
The secret here comes from the ages and the town is in the vast land.
Those who obtain it can receive the blessing of heaven and gods, and will prosper forever in the world.
Listen, such a treasure..."
The black shadows involuntarily leaned towards me and towards the jade seal.
"I am its master, you are not worthy."
My depressed voice suddenly changed, and suddenly it turned back to that extremely coldness.
The shadows were stunned.
"Second brother," Hao Wangshen looked at me, "You..."
"Who is your second brother?
I am the lord of the world and have a long life. Do you ants want to kill me too?”
The jade seal was suddenly collected.
My blood-stained and dry hand instantly pinched into a strange handprint, and the spell flew out.
In the long-silent inner palace, one cold and one hot, two strange vital energy rose at the same time.
Murong Anping opened his eyes suddenly and stared at me.
call……
A clear light swirled out from my hands, condensed into a circular Buddhist seal on the ground, wrapping the entire ground of the altar.
In Foyin, there is the primordial energy of heaven and earth, like a sea of anger.
On the altar, among the more than ten black shadows, many people suddenly made various painful sounds.
Someone wanted to move, but the light immediately climbed up on their bodies, turned into chains, and entangled them.
Whoosh!
In Murong Anping's hand, the demonic light condensed into a pillar of light and attacked my head!
On my handprint, a strange light rolled out wildly, and a light-shaped armor condensed around my body, blocking the light column in mid-air!
In the armor, countless faint lights were raging, making harsh sounds.
The demonic light in Murong Anping's hand continued to inject into the beam of light, trying to break through my armor, but it was impossible.
He looked at me, his voice feeling a little unbelievable:
"Immortal Fire Armor, Bitter Sea Seal.
Immortals and Buddhas, two practitioners of the two Dharmas?”
Practitioners who practice the right path call those who practice evil methods "demons" and those who practice evil methods "demons".
However, the practitioners of the demonic magic call themselves "immortals". In their mouths, the demonic magic is "immortal magic".
However, Buddhism is one of the two righteous methods of "Tao and Buddha".
If a fellow practitioner of the demon Buddha, the two energy of good and evil are in conflict with each other, which is a major taboo for cultivation. If you move, you will be in danger of destroying the body and destroying the spirit.
In this world, only a very small number of talented people, coupled with the advanced cultivation and chances obtained from acquired hard practice.
"Xue Renyue," said Hao Wangshen, "I know your cultivation best, you will never be able to..."
The wounds on my body seemed to be torn again, and they were in great pain.
In the body, among the eight extraordinary meridians.
One cold and one heat, two vital energy went wild like crazy, and the whole body seemed to fall into a sea of ice and fire.
These are just the feeling of "him", Xue Renyue's body.
Just outside of all this pain.
In my eyes, the sun is getting thicker and thicker, and blood is vaguely raging.
My head seemed to be filled with blood, and there were tens of thousands of needles stuck.
In my own inner palace spiritual platform, the cold air that had been entangled for a long time came out again.
It was like a cold knife, the tip of the knife was against my back, slowly stabbing in, piercing into my heart.
But my voice is still so cold:
"How is my cultivation level? Even the old Xue Ju is kept in the dark. You? Humph..."
"Mr. Murong..."
Hao Wang's body was locked by the chains of Xuanguang, and the blue veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, as if he was suffering a lot. But his expression was still extremely calm:
"You said that this person's cultivation level can be settled with just one finger.
Then you haven't cast spells yet?"
In front of me, the darkness is hazy.
The struggling black shadows were twisting their bodies, like a group of headless ghosts, dancing crazy dances in this empty hall.
I smiled coldly, flipped my hand, and the green jade seal stood on the palm of my hand:
"Don't you really want to know how to break the secret of this thing?
OK, I will let you see before you die, what is "the source of the highest source and the eternal land, and the land of the world".
All the ants, let me listen to them!"
I closed my hands and pressed the green jade seal in the center. I quickly read a series of words, which were very strange, and I don’t know which country or region it was.
The words and sounds echoed, shaking the ears of everyone in the hall.
A faint green light emerged on the jade seal.
To be continued...