Chapter 497 Five Dragon Dharma Images

"Ang..."

A melodious sound appeared beside his ear.

Chen Mu suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the gray wall.

Five Dragons Sutra: 5/10000/First Level;

"I have already entered the door..."

Intermittent insights emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, and the Yin Spirit Divine Power was running.

A dim black light flashed around him, and the leaves on the ground fell without wind, and an invisible force descended beside him.

This power seemed to be alive, swimming around him. The two moon burdock trees in the yard seemed to be ostriches that saw a beast, and the fiery red leaves huddled together, shivering and rustling.

"Five Dragons Dharma Image?"

Chen Mu was delighted.

According to the feedback from the gray wall, the Dharma Image is unique to the perfect divine fetus, which can initially display the innate divine power of gods and demons, and will emit abilities similar to the divine and demons' portable Qi, which is endless and has the power of protection, deterrence, defense and counterattack.

The Five Dragons Sutra is mysterious, and uses the power of Yin spirits to artificially create the Five Dragons Dharma Image. It has a portable protective Qi, and the power to absorb Yuan and soul. Except that it requires a lot of external force to cultivate and maintain, the nature of the power is almost the same as the divine fetus Dharma Image.

"Why does it feel like an invisible magic weapon created by the power of Yin spirits?" Chen Mu was surprised.

"I underestimated Old Ghost Shen at the beginning."

That old guy is a Yin spirit in the realm of the divine fetus. After being restrained by the order of the King of Yama, he has not resisted much. Chen Mu thought that the Yin spirit of the divine fetus is just like that.

Now think about it, I am afraid that the other party was seriously injured by Lan Zhang in advance, and he wanted to secretly pit Chen Mu at first, so he did not show too much power.

But in fact, the power of the divine fetus is very strong. For example, Lan Zhang, the other party also cultivated the divine fetus, and ended up doing a great thing with immeasurable power.

"With the Five Dragons Dharma Image to resist the aura of shocking consciousness, I shouldn't be distracted when I encounter that whale with a beard again." Chen Mu thought of the bright yellow big eyeball, and he couldn't help sighing in panic.

After carefully comparing and thinking for a moment, Chen Mu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Well... I'd better try not to encounter it again."

Although it may still be impossible to look directly at the whale monster, it does not hide the mystery of the Five Dragons Dharma Image. It can make the ghost soldiers have the power of the fetus in advance. This alone is not something that ordinary secret methods can do.

"What a secret method!"

...

Two days later, in the small courtyard of Ningyunfang.

Chen Mu looked at Lu Liang helplessly. The Five Dragons Sutra is very good, but when it comes to paying the price, he can't help but have a headache.

"Twenty thousand people..."

Lu Liang carefully observed Chen Mu's expression and found that Chen Mu really didn't know the number of spirit seeds to be sown, and he was immediately nervous.

He hesitated for a long time, and didn't dare to mention the matter of the 180,000 auxiliary soldiers. What if he quit?

"Tell me, what secret method do you want?" Chen Mu hesitated for a while, and finally sighed helplessly. He still had to rely on others to get the Book of Conferred Gods, so he had to work hard.

"Danshan Sutra!" Lu Liang had thought about it long ago.

"You have a good vision." Chen Mu raised his eyebrows. This secret method is good at combining forces and is very suitable for commanding the Yin soldiers.

"It's okay to pass on the method, but you have to give me a thousand Yin soldiers first."

"The secret method requires the power of Yin spirits. My own power is limited, so I have to rely on the power of Yin soldiers."

"Is it to use the Danshan Sutra to extract divine power to perform the secret method?" Lu Liang suddenly realized.

The Danshan Sutra is indeed extraordinary!

"Please follow me to the City Lord's Mansion to stay for a few days." Lu Liang invited eagerly.

"No need, my small courtyard is good, quiet and no one will disturb you." Chen Mu shook his head and refused.

He didn't want to get close to the City Lord's Mansion. He always felt that such a high-class family was too complicated and troublesome.

Lu Liang looked around. This small courtyard couldn't hold a thousand ghosts. They gathered around, but it was a bit conspicuous.

Chen Mu smiled and immediately opened the Thousand Lights City, swallowing Lu Liang into it.

"Now you know?"

"Sir, you have great magical powers!"

"Well, it's just average, haha..."

...

Feng'an City, the third floor of Ye Lanshan, a corner room.

The short and stout Wen Han stared at the black leather scripture and lay weakly on the table.

The small-eyed middle-aged Zhang Er also looked at the scripture, with his hands crossed against the table, helpless and confused, his head drooping and his shoulders shrugged.

Not long after, a breeze came into the room through the half-open window, and a short and thin middle-aged man with high cheekbones and fierce eyes appeared.

"Tell me, what happened in the Thousand Blade Camp that you have to meet and talk with me?" The short and thin middle-aged Hu Mang said coldly.

He is the secret commander of the Secret Service Department of Qingyang City stationed in Feng'an City. He usually hides in the West Market as a butcher and never shows up unless something big happens.

"You say." Zhang Er raised his hand and punched Wen Han's arm.

"The young city lord mobilized a thousand ghost soldiers, and their whereabouts are unknown." Wen Han shuddered and spoke quickly.

"That's it?" Hu Mang frowned.

"He also made friends with a mysterious person?" Zhang Er added immediately.

"Lu Da?" Hu Mang frowned even more tightly: "If I show up with only this little information, don't blame me for being cruel?"

He has more than just these two people under his command, and he has already received the same information from others.

Zhang Er hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "That Lu Da is not simple, he can let the ghost soldiers quickly learn a certain secret method and strengthen the power of the Thousand Blade Camp."

Hu Mang's face suddenly became solemn.

Quickly learn a certain secret method? Strengthen the power of the Thousand Blade Camp?

There is something wrong with this person!

He had felt that the atmosphere in Feng'an City's City Lord's Mansion was a bit strange. After a series of investigations, Lu Da's information appeared in front of him.

Before, he just thought that the person who was personally received by Lu Liang into Feng'an City might be unusual.

Looking back now, that was quite unusual.

"It seems I can't keep him." Hu Mang couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"You can't kill, you can't kill, this person can't... be killed." Wen Han stood up suddenly, waved his hands and shouted with a pale face.

But as he shouted, his voice became softer involuntarily when he met Hu Mang's cold eyes, and finally he sat back on the chair like a quail.

"Can't you take it for your own use?" Zhang Er suggested bravely.

Hu Mang's eyes changed and he stared at the two of them coldly: "You guys, there is a problem..."

Zhang Dun's scalp suddenly became numb, his mind was spinning, and he suddenly pointed at the table.

"General manager, you'd better read this book." Zhang Er's face was calm and solemn, but his heart couldn't stop his heart trembling: "As long as you read this book, you will understand why this person cannot be killed."

"Really?" Hu Mang frowned, looking suspicious.

"Really!"

"Hmm... Dongji Changsheng Jingga, his tone is quite loud."

For a while...

"Whose dark room do you have?"

"You two bastards are trying to trick your own people, right?"

"say!"

"Did I say...you can't kill..."

"I'm going to kill you both first!"

…

In the City of Thousand Lanterns, ten soul-inducing lanterns that had been out of service for a long time rose to the sky again, and the dark sky was illuminated. A new day in the City of Thousand Lanterns began.

The five Yin soldiers of the General Banner came to Chen Mu's wooden house, clasped their fists respectfully, and then stood quietly waiting for orders, without any complaints on their faces.

Ever since they entered Qiandeng City, these Yin soldiers have been as obedient as quails. Chen Mu continuously squeezed their Yin spirits and divine powers, but the expected rebelliousness was not seen at all, which made him quite regretful.

He also wanted to see someone doing the splits, which was a pity.

The five Yin soldiers felt a chill in their hearts for no reason, and their expressions became more respectful.

Before coming, the young city lord warned him many times that the Mr. Rudalu in front of him had strange powers. Coupled with the Hutian method that he had heard about in rumors, he knew even more that the person in front of him was extraordinary, so how could he dare to cause trouble.

Chen Mu curled his lips in boredom, and then started as usual... began to practice the Pingxin Sutra.

On the first day these people entered Qiandeng City, he passed on the Three Paths Curse to help them collect weak water and speed up the tracing of the origin of the divine fetus.

Pass on the secret method?

Of course I have to wait until I finish practicing for the day before doing this work.

Feeling the surging weak water, Chen Mu grimaced in pain.

"There are too few people to ask for!"

The thousand people in front of me are all Yin soldiers who have practiced ghost patterns. Compared with the five or six thousand auxiliary soldiers before, the acceleration effect of the Three Ways Curse has quadrupled!

As long as he thought of the 20,000 Yin soldiers in Lu Liang's hands, he felt as if he had suffered a big loss.

"No, I have to ask for someone again tomorrow."

"If you don't give me 20,000, just give me 2,000."

Thinking of the Pingxin Sutra that was about to accelerate again, Chen Mu suddenly showed a smile on his face.

"That's it!"

…

Two months later, in the same room on the third floor at night.

Wen Han still lay weakly on the table.

Zhang Er also crossed his hands and put his head on the table, his eyes drooped and his shoulders shrugged.

Hu Mang pursed his lips tightly, leaned against the back of the chair with his hands folded, his cold face showing a hint of helplessness and confusion.

"Tell me what to do!" Hu Mang's right index finger banged on the table.

"Qingyang City knows about Ruda. The Secret Intelligence Department cannot blatantly target Feng'an City. It will only weaken it from the side. The person who assassinated Ruda may have entered Feng'an at this moment."

"You're not the commander, why can't you intercept even a single message?" Zhang Er muttered softly.

"I'm not the only one in command. What can I do if someone else sends a message out?" Hu Mang glared.

"Tell Ruda the news in advance?" Wen Han suggested cautiously.

"Do you want to try the secret agent's method of dealing with traitors?" Hu Mang looked at this fool and rolled his eyes angrily.

If it weren't for this bastard, I wouldn't be in a dilemma.

He didn't expect that the scripture was so evil, but he was implanted with evil thoughts just after reading it once. Intellectually, he clearly knew that Luda was a stranger, but from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to protect his safety.

But the other party was from Feng'an City, and he couldn't deal with Qingyang City behind him. If you really want to blatantly save the other person, then you will not be able to survive.

"How about we take action before the dark room?" Zhang Er suggested cautiously.

"But if we kill Lai Anjian, we won't survive either." Wen Han scratched his head in confusion.

"No, I mean, let's get ahead of Anma and attack Ruda first." Zhang Er shook his head.

"Um?!"

Wenhan and Hu Mang looked at each other, grabbed one of Zhang Er's arms, and slammed Zhang Er's face on the table.

"You actually want to kill Ruda?"

"Come, read this Sutra of Immortality to me again!"

"It's broken, it's broken, the arm is going to be broken! Damn it, I just said to attack first, and I didn't say to kill Ruda. We can send him out of Feng'an City!" Zhang Er's face turned red with pain, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Isn't there someone under your command who can teleport? Just ask him to set up the formation in advance and move Ruda far away from Feng'an City!"

Hu Mang suddenly moved.

If Luda is thrown far away, it will be said that he has been killed by them in advance. This not only protects the opponent, but also weakens the Thousand Blades Camp. The Qingyang City Secret Spy Department can't find any fault.

"What a great idea." Wen Han was overjoyed.

"What a great idea, why don't you let me go!" Zhang Er looked annoyed.

"Don't worry, let's be safe and let him read the Dongji Changsheng Jing again." Hu Mang said cautiously: "What if he didn't plant the spirit seed and was just pretending before?"

"That makes sense!" Wen Han nodded repeatedly: "Did you hear that? Read it quickly, read it ten times!"

Zhang Er: "..."

You are such a bastard!