Chapter 71: Nascent Soul Fighting Technique
Taoist Guixiao never expected that Mo Rushi would come so quickly.
Judging from the distance between this place and Yuqingzong, it is almost as if the nine-storied pagoda has just been sacrificed here, and if the other side got the news, it would have left immediately, otherwise it would not have come so fast.
Originally, Taoist Guixiao wanted to come, but even if he got the information, out of confidence in the strong defense of the Nine-storied Pagoda, he should delay some time to arrange the affairs of the sect. After all, a Nascent Soul Patriarch is very important to a third-rate sect, and he always has to think about whether he will fall into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain after he leaves.
However, Taoist Guixiao would not know that among the group of people trapped by him, the identity of one person is more important than the safety of Yu Qingzong in Mo Rushi's heart.
What's more, there is still the remnant soul of Taoist Xuanyuan on the side of Yuqingzong. Don't look at it as just a wisp of remnant soul, if you mobilize the power of Yuqingzong's mountain protection formation, it is far better than a few Yuanying ancestors sitting in the sect.
As soon as Jin Dasheng finished speaking, he heard a gust of wind and thunder coming from far away, rumbling like summer thunder. Following the roar, a ray of light pierced through the sky, and in an instant came over the valley, showing Mo Rushi's figure.
"Ghost Xiao, you are so courageous!" Mo Ru yelled angrily, and before Taoist Gui Xiao could speak, he put his two fingers together and pointed down. Following this, the entire space trembled slightly, and then streaks of light emerged, criss-crossing and dividing the space where Taoist Ghost Xiao was in into thousands of fragments.
"Old ghost Mo, it really surprised me to come so fast, but I'm not unprepared." Daoist Ghost Xiao let out a sneer, and a black bamboo appeared at the place where he was standing, on which ninety-nine bamboos were born. There are leaves, and each leaf is shining with a little bit of starlight. The shaking of the bamboo leaves caused ripples, which actually disappeared the light approaching him invisible.
Seeing that black bamboo, Mo Ru couldn't help frowning, and said: "I never thought that the Black Jade Nine Star Bamboo from the Wuzhu Sect fell into your hands!"
This black jade nine-star bamboo was originally a magic weapon of the Wuzhu sect, just like the town seal and nine-storied pagoda of the Yuqing sect. However, hundreds of years ago, the Wuzhu School accidentally lost the Moyu Nine-Star Bamboo, and no one has seen this magic weapon appear in the world again. Because of the loss of this magic weapon, the Wuzhu faction's strength has been greatly affected. The most direct thing is that the Wanzhu Tianzheng lost its core.
Why, the Wuzhu faction and the Golden Light faction formed an alliance, and they could only follow behind the Golden Light faction to be an echo, and the loss of the magic weapon of the Zhen faction was also one of the important reasons.
But no one could have imagined that the Black Jade Nine Star Bamboo that the Wuzhu Sect had been looking for for hundreds of years would actually fall into the hands of Taoist Gui Xiao. If this news reaches the Wuzhu faction, I am afraid that the Wuzhu faction will really devote all its strength to besiege and kill Taoist Guixiao at all costs.
Mo Ru grabbed at the void of Yuqing's people, and an ancient bronze seal appeared on his palm, which was the seal of the town that was originally given to Jin Dasheng.
Seeing this situation, Daoist Guixiao couldn't help being taken aback, with a look of regret on his face. He didn't know before that the Zhendi Seal was also in Jin Dasheng's hands, otherwise he would have sacrificed the black jade nine-star bamboo at the risk of being known by the Wuzhu faction.
Thinking about it, if he sacrificed the Moyu Nine Star Bamboo and tried his best to break through the defense of the nine-storied pagoda, wouldn't the nine-storied pagoda and the town seal all fall into his hands? Thinking of this, Daoist Gui Xiao really felt very heartbroken, and regretted it so much that his guts would turn green.
Mo Rushi took back the seal of the town, pinched the formula with his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon, that ancient bronze seal flew into the air, turned into the size of a hill in a blink of an eye, and smashed down on the head of Taoist Ghost Xiao below. This town's land seal is so tyrannical, whether you are a human or a ghost, I will smash it down with one seal, and break your bones and tendons.
Back then, Taoist Ghost Xiao was hunted down by the righteous way, but Mo Rushi smashed it down with this big seal. Not only did he smash the black water Yinsha that he worked so hard to refine, but he was almost smashed into meat paste.
But this time, the situation is different, Taoist Ghost Xiao also made a tactic, and the Moyu Nine Star Bamboo instantly grew taller, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and its head rested on the fallen town mark.
For a moment, the Moyu Nine Star Bamboo was smashed so that its body bent, but it soon became straight again.
"Haha, Old Ghost Mo, come back with this trick again, let's see what you can do to me this time!" Daoist Guixiao was frightened first, shrinking his neck, seeing that he really supported the seal of the town, he suddenly shouted arrogantly. laugh it out.
Mo Ru snorted coldly, the formula in his hand changed, and the land seal suddenly became smaller, and the runes on the seal surface left the seal, like a magnificent picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, suddenly falling towards the ground. Without any barriers, the runes disappeared into the ground where Taoist Guixiao was, and even the black jade nine-star bamboo could not stop it.
Suddenly, Daoist Ghost Xiao only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he saw that the surrounding valley was no longer the valley before. If someone carefully looked at the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers drawn by the runes, they would find Taoist Ghost Xiao living in the landscape of mountains and rivers drawn by the runes.
Daoist Guixiao didn't panic, he muttered something, and slapped the black jade nine-star bamboo in front of him with his withered palm. The nine bamboo leaves of the black jade nine-star bamboo trembled violently, emitting thousands of sword lights in all directions.
Every slash of sword light can cut a crack in the void, and through the crack, you can vaguely see the scene of the valley outside. However, every crack will be closed in an instant. This is a battle between two magic weapons, and it is also a direct battle between the two Yuanying ancestors.
At the same time, the Yuqingzong people under the nine-storied pagoda, although the situation was not as dangerous as before because of the distraction of the Taoist ghost, they were still trapped and unable to escape.
If you can't get out of trouble for a while, you won't be safe for a while. What's more, there are thousands of resentful spirits and ghosts outside, and the power of the black water Yin Sha has not weakened much. Jin Dasheng was still struggling to support, while Yuqing's disciples were disturbed by the howling of the resentful ghost, so restless that they almost fell.
Ye Zan used to be full of confidence in technology, but today he was taught a lesson by this ghost owl Taoist, and he lost confidence in technology. But at this time, facing such a situation, Ye Zan put his hope on technology again.
How to use technology to tide over this crisis? The first thing Ye Zan thought of was the microwave transmitter he used to drive away ghosts. Although the wraiths and ghosts outside are more powerful than the previous ones, they are still ghosts after all, so the microwave transmitter should also work.
However, considering the number of wraiths and ghosts, this small microwave transmitter is obviously not powerful enough. Ye Zan decided to give it a try, and immediately asked the brain in the different dimension to rush to manufacture a high-power microwave transmitter.
Soon, the parts of the microwave transmitter were sent out one by one from the small space door covered by Ye Zan's palm. Ye Zan ignored the strange gazes of the disciples around him, squatted there and began to assemble.
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