Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth Taoist magic
The wolf field, which was covered with thick snow not long ago, has now become a scorched earth, with trees burning, and animals corpses everywhere. No one knows where they were hiding before, and fire rushes in the air, greedily swallowing unclean air, colliding from time to time, sparks splashing everywhere, and then melting into a larger fire dragon.
Occasionally, the ground will have a slightly raised grave, as if earthworms are squirming underground. However, the earthworm is not only huge in size, but also has amazing power. Once it breaks out of the surface, it will be a pillar of fire that is more than ten or even dozens of feet high. If there is a corpse of an animal when the flames spew, it will disappear in the blink of an eye, and it will be faster than a lizard swallowing insects.
Gao Fuwei saw three graves nearby. He knew that something was wrong, so he didn't care about the pain on his back and got up and flew towards the top of the mountain. Now it has become the safest place. As soon as he flew far away, he felt a burst of heat coming from behind him. Flames spewed out of the ground, and the sound was like a strong wind blowing through a stone cave.
"Crazy, you all are crazy!" Gao Fuwei shouted as soon as he landed on the ground, his eyes swept around, not knowing who should land on, "Look for the entrance to the wolf cave, only there is safe."
"Idiot, the fire of the hidden dragon rises from the ground, how can the wolf cave always be safe?" Yi Shijun shook his head like a father who was looking at Bu Xiaozi. That was the confidence and pride that Yin Buchen could not show in any case. "Which kind little bug can do me a favor and shut him up. You trap me in the eyes of Crystal, but I am powerless."
The "little bugs" looked at each other, but were unwilling to help. Moreover, they found that Yi Shijun was lying. They said they were hiding in the wolf cave together, but now they said that underground was even more dangerous. Mu Xingqiu didn't believe him, which was right.
But Gao Fuwei was a little unreasonable, muttering, and even trying to pull Mu Xingqiu, who was lying in Xin Youtao's arms, so Xiao Qingtao had to take action. She didn't care much about being called a "little bug".
Gao Fuwei is the first-class talisman master in the Longbin Society of the Emperor Jing. In terms of magic, he is not much worse than Taoist Maestro Fum Xia, but he was too nervous and didn't even notice that Yin Buchen had become a different person and kept trying to sacrifice the talisman to protect himself. As a result, the paper talisman always burned automatically as soon as it was taken out.
Xiao Qingtao issued a Five Elements Water Spell, hitting the back of Gao Fuwei's head, and the tiger talisman master fainted for the second time.
Yi Shijun was satisfied and turned around and asked Xiaohao: "Do you want to be a sacrifice? It's okay, just make do with it."
Yang Qingyin pulled Xiaohao behind her. "Don't listen to her nonsense. I'll be a sacrifice. Get it quickly and don't waste time."
Gao Fuwei was so hot that the Taoist priests couldn't hold on for long.
Yi Shijun shook his head and refused, "You are indeed a better offering, but not."
"Why? Don't be a matter of the soul again, I didn't want it at all."
"It has something to do with the soul, but it's different from what you think. This little bug is a sacrifice. I have magic in my mind, but someone needs to cast spells. I said that I can't do anything except guides."
Yang Qingyin understood that Mu Xingqiu was "dead" and he didn't know when he would wake up. Among the remaining people, she had the highest realm. Moreover, after taking the Demon-Crafting Pill, the Demon-Crafting Reaction disappeared since the soul possessed her. She could not only cast Taoist magic spells, but also generate demon power.
She is indeed the best candidate to perform magic tricks on behalf of Yi Shijun.
"If I die as a sacrifice, can I still use the method of re-destruction to save me?" Xiao Hao asked, protruding from behind Yang Qingyin.
"You can try it, but I can't guarantee anything." Yi Shijun said indifferently, not caring about the life and death of the "little bug".
Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao looked at each other, hesitating whether to say something. Xiao Hao saw it and smiled and said, "Don't snatch me as a sacrifice. I agree as soon as you open your mouth."
The two did not speak because it was so hypocritical that they had to admit that they were not prepared and that love each other made their fear of death deeper.
Yi Shijun looked at Xin Youtao and Xiao Qingtao for a few glances, and seemed to think that the two were more suitable for sacrifices than Xiao Hao. Xin Youtao hugged Mu Xingqiu tighter, as if this was an extremely important task, and then said: "Then I won't pretend to be brave, and Xiao Qingtao doesn't need it. Mu Xingqiu told me that as long as the three fields are not destroyed, it is very likely that he will succeed after he dies."
"What are you waiting for?" Yi Shijun shouted sternly, "You forced me to get to this point, aren't you in a hurry now?"
"Let's start." Yang Qingyin was also impatient, and the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, and her clothes were about to burn.
Yi Shijun waved the clutches of Laojun in his hand. This was his demon weapon. Although Yin Buchen's body was overwhelmed, it was still possible to use some simple magic tricks.
"The fire of the hidden dragon is not an extraordinary fire, not a demon fire, nor a five-element fire. Once it is ignited, no one can extinguish it. Moreover, poisonous smoke is mixed in the fire, and it cannot fly out, nor can it teleport. If you don't want to be burned to death, there is only one way to build a circle of stronger flames and block the fire of the hidden dragon outside. Yang Qingyin, you have both soul, inner elixir and demonic power, and you are the best choice for executing this method. Even if I am not trapped in the crystal's eyes, it may not be more suitable than you. Let me pass on your Taiyin Fire."
Yang Qingyin was stunned, then furious, "Nonsense, I thought you really had a way. Only the fire of Taiyin is burned in the furnace of Wandi Mountain in the world. I am a Taoist priest of Hongluke!"
"Haha, it's just a little bug who has lived for twenty or thirty years. After learning a few magic tricks and reading a few Taoist books, he thinks he knows everything. The Hongluo Science has not been around since ancient times, and Wandi Mountain has not been around forever. Who made the Fuhuo? Where did the fire of the Taiyin come from?"
Yang Qingyin was stunned again. These things were recorded in the book, but she never thought that the fire of Taiyin could be used as a spell. "Okay, I can see whether it is the fire of Taiyin at a glance."
"Oh, it's still more polite to the demon clan." Yi Shijun threw Laojun's clutch back to Yang Qingyin. She had to rely on the demon weapon to convert the inner alchemy magic power into demon power.
The moment the magic clutch was thrown out, more than ten dim crystal eyes broke free from each other's palms, and even flew out from Yin Buchen's right eye, entered the palm of the magic clutch, and quickly got in.
Holding Laojun's clutch, Yang Qingyin felt a slight shock in her palm, and then something entered her arm like lightning and reached her head.
The magic technique appeared clearly in my mind, as if it had been deep in Yang Qingyin's memory, but had just been dug out.
She knew how to use magic tricks, and she could really generate the fire of the Yin, but she was not sure.
"I won't let you get into trouble." Yang Qingyin whispered to Xiao Hao.
Xiao Hao smiled brightly, "That's good, I don't want to die too early, and don't hurt too much, and you must be more happy. Also, don't forget Zuo Liuying, he is still in the wolf cave."
"Don't worry." Yang Qingyin nodded with a smile, but she didn't even have 50% confidence in her heart. The more powerful the magic, the more cruel it is, and she rarely saves the sacrifice.
Yi Shijun was very impatient, "As long as you cast the Taiyin Fire, Qi Yemeng will take Zuo Liuying up to take refuge. I originally planned to attach it to him and cast the spell myself."
The plan was formulated by the soul in the crystal's eyes. Yi Shijun's crow's soul had just learned about it, but he fully supported the plan and regretted that it could not be realized perfectly. He quickly glanced at Mu Xingqiu - the whole plan was destroyed on this little bug.
Mu Xingqiu should have been burned to death by the Qianlong Fire, and the three fields were destroyed. The Crow's soul took the opportunity to escape from the Niwan Palace, enter the golemn body, and merge with other souls. This was enough to make Yi Shijun safely come to Baiyue Mountain, and then leave his soul and enter the body of the wolf king Qi Yemeng. The wolf cave is ready to persevere in the fire for a while. Yi Shijun can use Qi Yemeng and Zuo Liuying to use Taiyin Fire together.
In return, Yi Shijun would not show up at all. All the contributions belong to Qi Yemeng. Of course, all the hatred belongs to him in the future.
This is a complex and exquisite plan, which is in line with Yi Shijun's appetite. The first half went very smoothly. Zuo Liuying, who spit out the inner alchemy of the god, did not cause any obstacles. Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous little bug became an insurmountable gap.
Mu Xingqiu refused to be burned to death by the Qianlong Fire as planned, and actually "dead" early. Yi Shijun's crow soul left the Niwan Palace, but he did not gain freedom, but was locked in a stronger cage. The crystal eyes were created by himself and were difficult to break through. With the blessing of Taoist magic, even he could not escape.
Of course, Yi Shijun didn't want to die, especially if he didn't want to die so inexplicably. He still had a grand plan but failed to realize it.
"Cast spells, you are very lucky to learn the most profound spells from me! No demon has ever enjoyed this treatment. Your Taiyin Fire may not be as good as Wandi Mountain, but it is enough to protect a few humble bodies."
Yang Qingyin noticed that Yi Shijun was used to saying "casting spells" and rarely used the word "witchcraft".
She "casts the spell".
The magic technique has its own system. If you keep in mind the details in the Niwan Palace, the demon pill generates magic power and directly emits it. The Jiang Palace and the Lower Dantian are useless.
However, Yang Qingyin used the process of Taoism to perform magic tricks: Niwan Palace Cunsi, the inner alchemy generates magic power, which is transformed from Laojun's magic clutch into magic power, gathers in Jiang Palace, and then released. The only omitted step is the main magic weapon.
The demon clan uses sacrifices instead of the main magic weapon.
Yang Qingyin stretched Laojun's clutch to Xiao Hao, and his index finger pressed against her forehead. His sharp nails suddenly stabbed in. The clutch gradually turned red, and it was sucking the blood of the Taoist priest.
Xiao Hao nodded, his head tilted to the side, fainted, but his body did not fall, and stood there like a marionette, Xiao Qingtao stood behind her to prevent accidents.
"Why do you want to let her fall into a coma?" Yi Shijun asked angrily, "The sacrifice effect is the best when you wake up!"
"Now I'm casting the spell." Yang Qingyin said coldly. She added other spells to make Xiao Wei faint without feeling the pain of sacrifice.
"Silly little bug." Yi Shijun was unable to interfere, "In this way, your Taiyin Fire will be even weaker..."
A ball of fire appeared above the head of the wormwood, as weak as a candle in the wind.
The strange master sighed.
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