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Chapter 284 Cast Yourself Into the Net 【Please Subscribe, Ask for a Monthly Ticket】

After failing to retreat quietly, after the door was closed, Zhang Deming froze in place without any reaction, so the phantom that appeared on the puppet jumped into Zhang Deming's body without hindrance.

The moment the door was closed, Zhang Deming paused, and then he came to the Yuling Space without hesitation, raising his hand was just a move.

Rune Summoning: Educating Spirit Summoning Dragon Turtle!

A ball of light emerged, stretched rapidly, and turned into Huang Lao's appearance.

Before Zhang Deming could continue his actions, there was a shock in the Yuling Space. Zhang Deming's complexion changed, he no longer hesitated, and plunged into Huang Lao's body.

In order not to cause any accidents to his dantian, Zhang Deming took the initiative to call the Yuling Space, and a figure emerged.

As soon as Zhang Deming disappeared, a figure appeared in the spirit cultivation space. He was in his forties, with a resolute face, a tall and straight figure, and a bit of vicissitudes of life. In addition to his good looks, he looked like a mature man.

Well, in Hongmeng, those who have achieved success in practice, except for the reason of strange Taoism, seldom look very abstract. Although the appearance is not necessarily earth-shattering, at least there are still some eye-catching.

After the middle-aged man came in, he was taken aback for a moment, and looked around, looking at the entire island of Xuanhuanglou, with a bewildered expression on his face. This is probably how he feels at the moment.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I going to do?

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He stood there blankly for a while before he realized that he seemed to be on the body of a junior in order to get out of trouble, intending to control his soul?

But why plunge into it and change the world? Could it be that the soul sea of ​​this junior has already opened, and this is the other party's soul sea?

Is there any mistake, the soul sea can be biochemical, it was the Sixiang monks who started it? And this kind of soul sea atmosphere, the monks of Sixiang may not be able to create it.

Or did he accidentally leave that cave?

After looking around, he found Xuanhuan Building. Before he floated over, he found Xuanhuang Building. An old figure opened his eyes.

The middle-aged man Ding Xuesi's face froze, and he was in a bad mood. Looking at Huang Lao at this moment, he knew that another accident happened to his soul control. Damn the way of luck, can't he be lucky once?

Obviously, among the three, he is the one who is speechless!

Ding Xuesi froze, but Huang Lao didn't stop. After opening his eyes, he waved his hand directly, and he mobilized the entire spirit cultivation space. As the space changed, Ding Xuesi appeared in front of Huang Lao.

Elder Huang looked at Ding Xuesi with a cold face and said, "Fellow Daoist, you really have the guts to dare to break into the hearts of my disciples so directly."

Ding Xuesi felt the breath fluctuations of Huang Lao's body at the peak of the three talents, and smiled wryly. After careful sensing, he suddenly found a little familiar fluctuation.

No way, the curse of the previous unlucky ghost has not been completely shaken off, and he meets the second unlucky ghost who cultivates good luck?

After Ding Xuesi felt the fluctuation of good luck familiar to Mr. Huang, his entire face twitched a few times, and he said, "Well, fellow Taoist, don't be surprised, the old Taoist just borrowed your disciple's body to use it. After getting out of trouble, I will be very grateful. "

Huang Lao's face turned cold, and he said: "Hmph, what a big face, you can borrow it if you say so, don't there exist old men?"

Ding Xuesi replied: "I'm really sorry, the old Taoist didn't expect such a situation before, if he knew that the fellow Taoist lived in it, the old Taoist would definitely not force him in without asking. Now that the situation is forced, since he has already come, Why can't fellow daoists make it easier?"

Huang Lao looked at Ding Xuesi coldly and said, "What if the old man doesn't want to?"

Ding Xuesi paused, and said: "Fellow Daoist, you should think twice, the old man is already at the bottom of his boat, since he came in, he didn't intend to go out empty-handed.

If the fellow daoist is unwilling, the old daoist will be in danger of his life, so he can't guarantee to do something.

Although your disciple's soul sea is really weird, but you and I are away games, once we fight, even if you have many arrangements in advance, the old man will fight hard, and if he loses, the old man will probably lose.

But if you want to win the old Taoist without harming the sea of ​​souls, the cultivation base of the three talents of fellow Taoists may not be enough.

As long as the fellow Taoist agrees to let his disciple lead the old Taoist out of the ghost cave and help the old Taoist get out of trouble, the old Taoist will definitely be grateful afterward. "

Hearing the other party's threatening words, Huang Lao smiled on his cold face, and said, "Since that's the case, I don't have any scruples anymore."

After saying that, Huang Lao directly raised his hand, and the chaotic mist in the sky swirled towards Ding Xuesi.

Ding Xuesi's complexion changed, and he said hastily: "Fellow Daoist, don't you think carefully? Are you going to die with the old Daoist?"

"It's true that the fish died. As for the broken net? Here? You really think too highly of yourself." Huang Lao replied with a cold expression, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Seeing this, Ding Xuesi's face became ruthless, and while his figure was agitated, he waved his hand and scattered beans all over the sky, the beans were dark yellow and the size of soybeans.

As he sprinkled it, a bunch of seedlings swayed and grew, and as they swelled, they became big men with ligated muscles.

"Scattering beans into soldiers?" Huang Lao asked in surprise.

Ding Xuesi replied: "Since fellow Taoists recognize this technique, they naturally know how powerful this technique is. If you are old but not talented, you are a cultivator of Liujia Doubing!"

Among the seventy-two techniques of Disha, the techniques of spreading beans into soldiers, Liuding Liujia, incarnation outside the body, and three cleansing in one breath are the most fundamental techniques for summoning the Tao.

If some evildoers use one of these techniques to forge a Dao foundation, it will be even stronger, and they are also called supernatural monks in Hongmeng.

This refers to them, who possess supernatural powers and are existences with great magic power. People like this innately are much stronger than ordinary monks.

"Hmph, so what? Don't say that this is not your Dao foundation, even if it is your Dao foundation, you are really a three-talented supernatural monk, and you will end badly here." Huang Laoyan stopped the space again scroll.

The group of bean soldiers who just emerged were engulfed by the chaotic mist before they had time to act. The rules in the chaos changed, and the bean soldiers could no longer be generated.

Ding Xuesi's complexion changed, and he said in amazement: "How is it possible, what kind of method is this? How did you easily destroy the old man's bean soldiers?"

Huang Lao sneered and said, "You'd better be a fool!"

After saying that, the entire Xuanhuang Building and Xuanhuang Island disappeared, leaving only the chaotic mist rolling in the sky.

Ding Xuesi looked at the sudden changes in the world, and said with a surprised face: "Home field advantage? You are the master of this sea of ​​souls, and the body outside..."

Before he could finish speaking, the chaotic mist that filled the sky engulfed him.

The moment the chaotic mist engulfed him, a bean jumped, and then he was engulfed by the chaotic mist.

Huang Lao wrinkled his face slightly, and turned his head to look in another direction. As Huang Lao turned his head, a bean jumped, and Ding Xuesi's illusory figure re-condensed.

But when he reappeared, his figure was several times more illusory at this moment. Compared with the previous virtual image, he was like a thin mist at this moment.

After reappearing, Ding Xuesi said in horror: "This is not the sea of ​​souls. What is this place? Why are you able to steal the sky and change the sun here, tampering with all essential rules?"

At this moment, he has already discovered that he can no longer use the Bean Soldier that he used once.

And this bean soldier stand-in, because Bean Soldiers cannot be used, this technique almost failed. So much so that at this moment, his entire soul body was affected, and he suffered extremely heavy soul injuries, which made him, who was already in a bad state, already on the verge of life and death.

Huang Lao ignored Ding Xuesi, the chaotic space fluctuated again, Ding Xuesi's complexion changed again, and the sensory Zhongdou soldier substitute could no longer be used.

At this moment, he was extremely sure that in this world, the opponent was the king. Being able to tamper with the essential rules arbitrarily like this is not something he can handle at all, nor should it be the power that Sancai should have at this stage of cultivation.

Ding Xuesi's complexion changed drastically. Seeing the chaotic mist coming again, he gritted his teeth, and his soul exploded into beans all over the sky, beating and disappearing one by one.

"Want to run? Come whenever you want, leave as soon as you say, and come to drink tea with this old man?"

As Huang Lao spoke, with a wave of his hand, Douzi, whose soul had exploded, recondensed into the appearance of Ding Xuesi. In the spirit cultivation space, beans are not allowed to appear at all, no matter in form or in meaning.

Ding Xuesi's cultivation has been completely abolished, and he can no longer use all his strength, not to mention that the net of death is broken, he can't even commit suicide at this moment.

The chaotic gray mist swirled around, directly entangled Ding Xuesi's body, and a gray ball of light sealed him inside. Ding Xuesi froze completely inside with a look of horror on his face.

The entire gray-white light ball, like an amber, sealed Ding Xuesi's soul in it.

At this time, Huang Lao waved his hand, and the gray light ball shrank rapidly, becoming the size of an orange, and flew back into Huang Lao's hand.

Surrounded by confusion, Xuanhuang Building and Xuanhuang Island reappeared. Standing on the roof, Huang Lao looked at the amber-like ball and said:

"If it's anywhere else, just rely on your group summoning. Although my mirror image clone is at the peak of the three talents, it is the mirror image of the way of good fortune. I really can't help you.

But if you insist on finding death and taking the initiative to sneak into my spiritual cultivation space, you can't blame me. In this space, the old man can really steal the sky and change the sky, and do whatever he wants! "

Looking at the amber ball, Mr. Huang didn't deal with it immediately. Because in the spirit cultivation space, although the mind turns and the interaction is extremely fast, if you understand it in a disguised form in another direction, it can be said that the time flow is different.

But if it drags on for a long time, there will be problems outside, because there is Li Shifan outside, who is now the most golden fleece.

And it's not only hairy, every time I go on an adventure with this guy, I'm lucky, it's another kind of wool. Such a good sheep should not be easily killed by someone in an accident.

Throwing it casually, the ball was imprisoned in the Xuanhuang Building. Huang Lao waved his hand again, and another ball of light appeared.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Summoning Feng Mingyou!

With the integration of the light cluster, Huang Lao's temperament changed, and a calm and detached aura came out of his body. In an instant, he changed from an ordinary old man to a peerless expert. Feng Mingyou can't do anything else, this temperament is absolutely unspoken!

After doing all this, Huang Lao stepped out of the spirit cultivation space in one step.

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Outside, when the phantom emerged from the broken doll and entered Zhang Deming's body, the phantom on the scroll watched the two quietly.

In just a few breaths, Li Shifan's complexion suddenly changed, and the phantom of the picture scroll moved, thinking that the phantom of Broken Sword was done.

But before she could speak, a mini picture scroll appeared above Li Shifan's head. As the picture scroll vibrated, cracks were densely covered, and two auras were entangled inside.

Well, in other words, one strand is being crushed by the other. If it weren't for the home field advantage, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a while. Looking at it now, they wouldn't be able to hold on for a while.

Li Shifan suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, as if he had been kicked out. As he came out, the scroll above his head slowly moved away from him, the vibration intensified, and the crack accelerated.

The moment Li Shifan opened his eyes, he looked at the cracked picture scroll, his eyes were rounded, blood red instantly, and the corners of his eyes were cracked. He roared: "No!!! Patriarch!!!"

The picture scroll phantom looked at all this, and said in astonishment: "This is... the natal painting? Is there another person in this junior? Is this for a show or a party?"

Before the phantom of the picture scroll could move, the light spots of spiritual power all over the sky began to gather, and a figure slowly condensed out.

The picture scroll phantom froze again, and said in amazement: "An incarnation outside the body?"

She just watched stiffly, without any further movement, in her current state, she could not use any means other than soul control.

But to use soul control on a person with unknown strength, or an incarnation? She hasn't been sealed yet, she's stupid!

When the spiritual light gathered, Huang Lao's figure emerged, then flickered a few times, and directly condensed into a solid body.

The phantom of the picture scroll, which was already a bit confused, changed its expression again, and said in shock: "Let's transform the Sanqing together? The Sanqing Temple of Hongmeng Holy Land?"

After Mr. Huang appeared, he looked at Zhang Deming and said, "What's the matter?"

"Plop..."

Zhang Deming bowed his head and saluted, but before he could reply, Li Shifan knelt down and said in a rare panic: "Old Huang, I beg you to save the ancestor, the disciple is willing to exchange anything."

Huang Lao frowned slightly, and when he turned around, he saw the picture scroll that was about to shatter. His expression moved slightly, without saying a word, a red aura loomed when he raised his hand.

Rune spells: bad luck!

Rune spells: lucky stars shine!

"Experience value -10000!"

Two strange rays of light, one black and one red, rushed towards the picture scroll, instantly submerged into the picture scroll, and disappeared in the powerful aura. The crimson strands disappeared above Li Shifan's head, and this strange change occurred.

Before Huang Lao could make another move, the talisman pendant on the hilt of the broken sword, the hanging word of blessing, suddenly seemed to have absorbed something, and the originally dim light suddenly rose sharply.

Broken Sword Phantom, who had already successfully invaded the picture scroll, suddenly fell out of a crack in the cracked picture scroll while avoiding Li Cheng's spell.

But because the picture scroll was full of cracks, the spirit sword summoned by Li Cheng also leaked out of the cracks. Then it just happened to shoot at Broken Sword Phantom, and just happened to stick at its weak point, causing his figure to fluctuate constantly.

Immediately, Li Cheng's figure also emerged. At this moment, his smoky figure was constantly fluctuating, so thin that it was almost transparent, but at least his life was saved.

After he emerged, he planned to continue to fight, but when he saw Huang Lao, he paused slightly, withdrew his hands, saluted Huang Lao respectfully, and said, "I've seen Huang Lao!"

Huang Lao nodded with his hands behind his back, frowning.

"Lucky Avenue?!!!"

Is there any mistake? Hundreds of years of grinding and consumption have washed away the means left by the previous one. They haven't been cleaned yet, and another one is coming. Isn't there very few choices on Fuyun Avenue, and even fewer people come out!

Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of Broken Sword, looked at Huang Lao with an extremely ugly expression while his figure fluctuated. A strange aura shone on his body, echoing the talisman on the hilt of the broken sword, and he was suspended in place without daring to move.

He has personally experienced hundreds of years of the death curse of monk Fuyun, so bad luck that he was so badly sealed that he knew the strangeness and power of luck.

Yin Yindi, the phantom of the picture scroll, also looked at Huang Lao with an extremely ugly expression, neither of them dared to act rashly.

After seeing Li Cheng's figure reappear, Li Shifan slowly put away his panicked expression, and let out a long breath of relief.

Then he looked at Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of the broken sword, with a look of hatred in his eyes.

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Huang glanced at the three things on the Spirit Calling Soul Jade, then turned his head to look at Xin Rongjiang, the phantom of the Broken Sword, and said, "What? Three talented cultivation bases, you are planning to seize the homes of my disciples ?”

In the Hongmeng Realm, there are two types of seizing houses, one is soul body seizing houses, and the other is the technique of "Seizing Houses" that uses the seventy-two techniques of earth evil.

The difference between the two is that the first one is enough for a person with more than three talents, but it is a bit dangerous. This so-called seizing is essentially a mutual devouring of souls.

Even for people whose cultivation base is far lower than his own, it is still very dangerous. During the soul devouring, most of it depends on willpower, and cultivation base is a secondary reason.

Moreover, after devouring the soul, when the breaths of the two are fused, the true spirit will be fused, no longer pure, not only has serious sequelae, but is also easy to be spotted by high-ranking monks.

For some orthodox monks, this is an extremely evil method. Hmm... the tail can't be hidden well, it's only when it's exposed.

Therefore, this choice is rarely chosen unless it is a last resort.

As for the second method, to perform the technique of "Seize the House", you need to learn this technique, plus a lot of preconditions, there are not many disadvantages after completion.

But the reason why there is no harm in performing this technique is because during the process of performing this technique, the target's true spirit and consciousness are crushed, leaving half a pure body shell.

Because of this, although the effect of this technique is extremely suitable for many severely injured monks, it is too inhumane to the target, and it is also listed as a forbidden technique by the Holy Land.

But the strength of execution...

That's it, as long as you don't hang out in front of people and preach loudly, not many people care about that.

Even because of this, it is not insignificant, at least it has a great impact on the spread of the technique of "Duoshe", making this technique very rare.

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