Chapter 126 Nine Shadow Witch Puppet

There was a rain of blood, and Luo Jiuzhao had no choice but to release the Kangjin Shield. As soon as the magical weapon was released, the golden mist filled the air, and it was airtight on all sides. It was like a layer of iron wrapped around him. He also had a feeling of being wrapped in it. The security of hatching in an eggshell.

Luo Jiuzhao raised his head and looked up. The pale golden mist did not obstruct his sight. He saw a rolling cloud of blood flames emerging in the air. He only took one glance and recognized it. It was the Flame Demon of the Purple Armor Palace. The art of light.

'Sure enough, the person chasing me should be Wu Yi. I heard that this person is an elder who is best at the 'Fire Demon Wandering Light' in the Zijia Palace. There is also Wu Meizi who is as famous as him, who is proficient in the 'Fire Demon Wandering Light'. The magical power of 'Earth Demon Tai Sui'——'

In the "Wu Tong Shen" in the Purple Armor Hall, the magical power of the Flame Demon is taken from the ghosts and ghosts such as You Guang and Ye Zhong. They are considered to be gods of fire or ghosts. They are also called "Qi and Blood" in the Taoist scriptures. "Zhu Jing" is the last spirit of the seventy-two spirits.

According to the ancient Taoist scriptures, "qi, blood, and essence" are shaped like flames and illuminate each other like lamps, three or five, accompanying each other and walking together. They appear in ancient altars and tombs at dusk and night, and the roads are clear and wild. However, the changes may be large or small, and if people follow them, they may be present or not.

The Taoist masters in the Purple Armor Palace use this as a basis to use secret methods to collect the blood of living people, dead people, and animals, and refine it into balls of blood flames. When the number of blood flames grows, they can be condensed into blood clouds and released. When it goes out, it can corrode the flesh and blood of living beings, and it can also absorb the blood of living people and strengthen this blood cloud essence.

When the magic power of cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, he will simply give up his physical body and merge with this "qi jacket with blood and essence", turning into an inhuman figure that is half human and half blood flame. Not only can he come and go freely, but he can also It is invulnerable to all kinds of swords and weapons, and is not afraid of water, fire, wind, thunder and other spells.

"Fortunately, the 'Fire Demon's Wandering Light Technique' alone cannot break through the golden shield of Xijie Mountain!"

Luo Jiuzhao was very confident in this shield. This Kangjin Shield was a magic weapon refined with the "Five Elements Essence". Ordinary Taoist masters could not break it even if they attacked for several hours, because the Kangjin Shield was made by Taoist masters. In addition to being strong, it can also absorb the energy of the hardware and repair itself.

Unless a master of the same level takes action personally, this golden shield can keep him safe for an hour or two.

"Elder Wu Yi, you are one of the seven elders of Zijia Palace. If you don't enjoy the blessings of pure cultivation in the main hall of Yunping Mountain Taoist Palace, you have to travel thousands of miles to intercept me from Jinhe Prefecture and chase me all the way. , what’s the point of this?”

Luo Jiuzhao, who was hiding in the golden eggshell, said loudly: "Besides, our Baiyun City and Zijia Palace have never had anything to do with each other, so why do you need to force each other so hard?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Wu Zi immediately laughed.

"Luo Jiuzhao, it seems that you are only focused on escaping and know nothing about the news outside. Your master Li Cangjue is in trouble now. Master Jiang Lingxujiang Palace personally came forward and invited him to compete in Baizhangping. Hehe , Li Cangjue’s Seven Evils Sword Technique is not bad in terms of heat, but it’s a pity that it may not be able to stop Palace Master Jiang who has perfected the magical power of the Five Emperors.”

What?

Luo Jiuzhao was quite shocked. He had been hiding in Tibet for a while and knew nothing about the outside world. How could he have expected such a big event to happen.

Jiang Lingxu is the master of the Purple Armor Palace, and has always been in charge of the general altar of the Purple Armor Palace in Yunping Mountain. It is said that twenty years ago, he was recruited by a Taoist master from the Dragon Worship Sect in the north, who is also known as the number one master among the Nine Evils. He was severely injured by the evil king Tu Mie Wang and had to stay in seclusion at the Lingxian Mansion in Zongtan Cave to recuperate.

"Jiang Lingxu has been in seclusion for many years and has not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time. It is said that he was injured by the Ashutuo Dragon Fist of the Demon King Xie Chongsheng, and he secretly swore that he would never use the Five Demons' magical powers until he cultivated the Purple Armor Palace. Guan, this guy came out of seclusion at this time and even found his master. Could it be that he has really mastered his magical skills and plans to attack our Baiyun City before he challenges King Du Demo again! ! ’

Luo Jiuzhao still knew a lot about the relevant anecdotes in the world of spiritual practice. Although the Nine Evils of Changsheng were denounced as "evil heretics", they were not harmonious within themselves. The Dragon Worship Sect was spread in the far north, and King Tu destroyed the king in the sect. Regarded as a god by the Tiele people, the Dragon Worshiping Sect is also at odds with the Dayou Dynasty, and even looks down upon the entire Dayou sect.

The Purple Armor Palace has always been regarded as a cancer-like existence by the Great You court, but because the main altar is located in a dangerous place, it cannot be attacked by troops. The terrain in Yunping Mountain is complex, and there are many masters and powerful forces in it, so it can only be left alone.

However, the relationship between the Purple Armor Palace and the Dragon Worship Cult is extremely bad, and the feud and conflict between the two parties has a history of hundreds of years. Many people have died on both sides, and even more hatred has been formed.

As for the other branches of the Nine Evils, they are also quite dirty on weekdays, and there are constant frictions in private.

'Our Baiyun City lineage actually comes from the Cursed Sword Sect, one of the Nine Evils. The master's real name is Shan Tu. Later, he got the opportunity to open up the Baiyun City lineage on his own. In addition to having a bad relationship with the Dragon Worship Sect, the Purple Armor Palace has a bad relationship with the Cursed Sword Sect. We are getting along badly with each other. Shouldn't they be targeting us because of this? ’

Thinking about this, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly in his heart.

"I originally wanted to try my best not to cause trouble to Master, but I didn't expect trouble to come anyway. It's really unpredictable and unpredictable."

On the other hand, a vague phantom gradually emerged from the red blood above the head. The phantom was a bloody human figure with no eyebrows or eyes, a blurry face, floating in the air. This bloody shadow was the Purple Armor Palace. The elder has no factor.

"Boy Luo, please listen carefully. If you hand over the 'thing' you stole from the Liyan Cave, I will make the decision to spare your life." Wu Yiyi just floated in the air and spoke unhurriedly. He said: "If you insist on continuing to resist, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Elder Wu Yiyi, I just escaped from the Liyan Cave in Xuan Coffin Mountain by luck. I didn't get any unexpected results. You listened to outsiders and thought I was waiting for some treasure. You were completely deceived."

Luo Jiuzhao spoke quickly and continued: "Actually, there is another person. There is another person who went in with me. Maybe what you are looking for is in the hands of that person."

"Boy, do you think I'm a fool?"

Wu Zi shook his head.

"Unless you let go of Kang Jindun and let me search you, why should I believe you?"

"..."

When Luo Jiuzhao heard this, he stopped talking.

The elder Jie Jie sneered. He believed that Luo Jiuzhao was prevaricating him. His eyes became colder and colder, and his sharp sight almost penetrated the golden egg-shaped protective shield.

"Since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While speaking, Wu Yiyi stretched out his palm and patted Luo Jiuzhao from top to bottom. It was obviously just a light palm, but in an instant, the situation changed, dark clouds flew across the sky, and everything became dark.

Luo Jiuzhao also felt his eyes darken. There seemed to be an air that covered the sky and spread out. The shadows of the grass, trees and rocks on the ground would disappear and appear, sometimes mottled, sometimes dark, and Wu Yi's palm seemed to be there. In an instant, it filled the world and covered half of the sky.

Luo Jiuzhao's eyes also showed a look of horror for an instant, because in his eyes, a world suddenly appeared in Wu Yi's palm. It was a world full of mountains of swords, seas of fire, boundless blood, and full of ravage, conquest and A violent world.

The small world in the palm of my hand seemed to be the epitome of an endless battlefield, or the silhouette of a boundless killing zone, with floating lights and shadows... Thousands of horses galloping, mountains and rivers shattered, and swords screaming, it was a completely brutal prison of blood and fire.

"A vision of entering the Tao?"

Luo Jiuzhao felt a hint of fear, and he suddenly realized that this Wu Yin had broken through to the Tao and achieved the Tao realm.

"That's right, this is my vision of entering the Tao. Mr. Luo, let's experience it! 'Visions mirror each other - Mountains and Rivers of Blood Flame'!!"

Wu Yi Jie Jie smiled strangely and slapped him down with a fierce palm.

boom!

The golden eggshell shield formed by the Kangjin Shield shattered and cracked.

This time, Luo Jiuzhao seems to be doomed again!

…

He Ping spent several days working hard behind closed doors, and finally succeeded in refining the Nine Shadow Witch Puppet.

This Nine Shadow Witch Puppet looks very unique, like a tattered rag doll. It is placed on a small altar.

On the face of the rag doll, there is a pair of black eyes as big as buttons. It looks childlike and cute in its production style. However, this rather crudely made rag doll is the most powerful spell of the Immortal Puppet Sect, "Soul Summoning". An important medium for the "Shadow Binding Technique".

"Phew! It's finally done!"

Slowly exhaling, He Ping stopped chanting the curse.

He stretched out his hand, and the rag doll-like Nine Shadow Witch Puppet flew over and fell into his hands. This tattered rag doll was dressed in colorful clothes made of countless fine cloth pieces - this This strange piece of cloth is made of different pieces of old and miscellaneous clothes, which are washed and patched together with dense seams to make a "Bainiyi".

However, if someone observes very carefully, they will find that each rag of this tattered cloth is engraved with small unfamiliar seal characters. These seal characters are all runes, fine and dense, and each rune is flowing with faint light.

"Nine Shadows Witch Puppet, this thing can dominate the nine Shadow Gods, but it's not working yet. I need to find an opportunity to weaken the Shadow God, and then gradually subdue the Nine Shadows. Fortunately, with the Nine Shadows Witch Puppet, doing this kind of thing is Get twice the result with half the effort!”

With this rag doll in hand, he planned to take the opportunity to use the "Soul Summoning and Shadow Binding Technique" that he had learned not long ago, so he slowly stood up and came to the back of the secret room.

This place has been renovated and there is another room. He was about to open the door when he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and glanced at the row of paper puppets guarding the secret room.

"come here."

He Ping stretched out his little finger, flicked it slightly, then turned around and opened the door.

Just behind him, a paper puppet in the underground secret room started to move, its funny smile did not change, and it followed directly behind him and flew over.

There is a cell at the back of the secret room, which contains a death row prisoner captured from the Longhe County Prison.

This death row prisoner named "Xu Da" killed six members of his neighbor's family over a small dispute over a few pennies, including a baby less than a month old.

He Ping glanced inside the cell through the iron door of the cell. Xu Da was wearing prison uniform and still sleeping soundly.

This man didn't know where he was being held and thought he was in the county jail.

He Ping grabbed the Nine Shadow Witch Doll and whispered "Xu Da" in a low voice. After he said this sentence, a strange scene happened. The rag doll in his hand also said: "Xu Da, Xu Da, hurry up." hurry up……"

The rag doll, which didn't even have a mouth, shouted urgently in a girl-like voice.

"Xu Da."

"Xu Da."

"hurry up."

"hurry up……"

Xu Da tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and finally yawned, and he responded in a hazy state.

"Who?"

At this second, He Ping could see very clearly. Among the shadows cast by Xu Da from the stone bed, there was a vague black shadow, which turned into a long loach. The loach had a long, pointed head and a thin The long tail twisted on the ground, slid out in an instant, and was sucked in by the shadow of the rag doll on the ground along the gap in the door.

"Is it done?"

He murmured to himself, thinking that he should have absorbed many large shadows through shadow magic.

"Change soul and image, move it to me!"

He Ping touched his finger on the rag doll, and then pointed it towards the paper puppet behind him. There was a vague shadow blending into the paper puppet. Then, he took action like lightning at this time, stabbing the hand knife horizontally. Cut the neck of the paper puppet.

puff!

Xu Da, who was lying on the bed, sprayed blood mist on his neck. He suddenly woke up, opened his eyes in confusion, and covered his neck with his hands, but he could not stop the bleeding from the arteries. After a few seconds, he died due to excessive blood loss. He took his last breath.