Chapter 376 Big Lotus Seat

He Ping drew out his sword with all his strength, and the sword energy tore through the atmosphere, rolling up layers of air waves. His whole body turned into a black gold color, and the frantic circulation of energy and blood emitted waves of heat. This was a kind of Terrible fluctuations, the scorching void almost turned into a huge furnace.

Yang Quanzi also found that the energy of heaven and earth around him was pulling and suppressing his figure, and even his soul was being burned invisible. The momentum of "Sheng Yuzhou"'s sword seemed to weave a blockade, blocking his way. .

"The magic of human lanterns!"

At this critical moment, Yang Quanzi once again used the magic of human lanterns, and his skin turned into white paper, like a lantern at a funeral for the dead. Balls of lights overflowed from his facial features, turning into blurry and thin voids. film.

The Human Lamp Technique is one of the most bizarre secrets of the Qi Hun Sect. This method is famous for its evil deeds even among the evil sects of the left. It can turn human skin into a lamp, turn the soul into a wick, and turn a living person into a lamp. The monks sacrificed themselves into a "living" human skin lantern.

Yangquanzi has been practicing this method for many years, and he does not know how many of his own disciples, enemies, or other monks have been sacrificed. On the one hand, this evil method can increase the loss of life span. On the other hand, the human lamp method can also An excellent way to save your life.

With death approaching, he quickly sacrificed the human skin lanterns he had condensed in the past and became his substitute.

Uh-huh!

A sharp sword light rushed up, splitting one of the figures into two halves. The other blurry humanoid figure was pierced into the forehead by a knife before it could move. The humanoid figure let out a shrill scream.

"puff!"

Another blood flower bloomed, and this prosthetic clone turned into a blood mist and was wiped out from the world!

Next, the rest of the sword light also swept away the sky and the earth, and the clusters of clones Yangquanzi separated were also split into clusters of blood mist, which dispersed around Yangquanzi.

"It's not that simple to kill me!!"

Yang Quanzi was determined not to be afraid when faced with a decisive blow. He was also a veteran master of Qihun Sect, and he was by no means a cat or a dog. Even if the invisible fairy light was seen through, and encountered He Ping's decisive offensive, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of ashes. Misty breath.

As soon as this airflow merged into the surrounding blood mist, it lit up clusters of red flames. Then, these flames exploded like jumping pills.

"Die!"

In such a desperate situation, Yang Quanzi's lips wriggled slightly, still showing the level of a veteran Taoist, and launched a desperate counterattack.

Boom boom boom!

The power of the lamp flame blocked the sword energy sweeping across the sky, and in turn dispersed the Cangming sword energy. At this moment, He Ping made an incredible move. He seemed to have accidentally abandoned the sword and threw out the sword in his hand. Cangming sword.

This was a very weird action. This move by "Sheng Yuzhou" even made Yang Quanzi's thinking slow down!

This is a mental inertia. In fact, before Yangquanzi decided to assassinate "Sheng Yuzhou", he had found out all the information about the opponent. He knew that "Sheng Yuzhou" had entered Taoism with the Tai Sui magical power in "Dragon Elephant Seal" and "Wutong Shen", and also analyzed the power of the Sheng Chang Envoy. Various magical powers and methods, from which all his means of dealing with the enemy can be deduced.

Because this veteran Taoist was cautious by nature, Yangquanzi thought that after mastering this information, he would not be 100% sure in dealing with a rookie who had just started Taoism.

But now, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"No, is this guy from the Immortal Puppet Sect?"

"Wait... Even if he is a member of the Immortal Puppet Sect, why did he abandon the sword? Regardless of whether Sheng Yuzhou is a living puppet or not, he should not abandon the sword at this time..."

"No... Oops... He must be-"

Before he could turn his thoughts, in front of Yang Quanzi, He Ping let out a ferocious laugh. When he threw the knife by mistake, he hit the ground with both feet. His whole body was shaken. He turned his palms and slammed forward.

"The lion roars with drums at dusk and bells in the morning! The roar of the dragon with dead wood resonates throughout the universe!"

As An Chan violently blasted out his dragon control palm, there seemed to be a faint sound of dragon roar in the void.

This is the supreme secret of Shuiyue Zen Temple. It is a spiritual-level method created by Zen Master Yoshitsune, who is known as the descendant of Buddha's direct disciple Garan. Even though He Pingxian's cultivation is not enough to demonstrate this magical method. The full power of Anchan's Dragon Control Palm, but with the support of the Nine-Aperture Immortal Fetus, it can also inspire about 30% of the power of Anchan's Dragon Control Palm!

Yang Quanzi's eyes widened, and he was almost scared out of his wits. When he saw He Ping push his palms, he heard a dragon roar, which penetrated people's ears. As soon as this power appeared, the whole world seemed to be shaking. Got a shock.

"This, this is impossible!"

He almost groaned.

Buzz…

The roar of the dragon spread throughout the world, and all colors, lights, smells, sounds, etc. lost their color, becoming colorless, without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, colorless sound, fragrance, touch, no vision, and no consciousness.

Yang Quanzi felt extremely confused. The moment He Ping's palms struck him, even though his mind was strong, he fell into a kind of confusion for a moment.

He felt that the vast world he recognized in his mind was suddenly distorted, and his thoughts seemed to no longer exist. It became a state of thinking and not thinking, neither thinking nor thinking.

This is also the secret of the Zen method of Shuiyue Chanyuan. It emphasizes that "if you are ignorant and point to the moon, you will look at the finger without looking at the moon, and those who think about the name will not see my true self." The moon is reflected in the water, the moon is in the sky, the moon in the water is in the mirror Flowers, what is virtual and what is real?

In other words, He Ping's palm strike caused veteran powerhouses like Yang Quanzi to have an illusion, that is, "In this vast world, do I exist here, or do I not exist?"

This is a mind-blowing question, and it is also a Zen state that directly points to the human heart. No matter how advanced Yangquanzi is, he is only a Taoist master.

puff!

He spurted out blood, and his body was knocked away like a scarecrow. The dead wood dragon's chant energy was blasted into his body, like a flaming river, impacting every inch of flesh and blood in the Taoist's body. The acupoints couldn't withstand it, they all exploded, and the internal organs also exploded.

Finally, the powerful spiritual Zen state covered the consciousness, and the soul of Yin Shen was shattered, like a broken water bottle, bursting out of it.

At that moment, Yang Quanzi's body was torn apart, and large swaths of lamp flames condensed with blood mist also made violent explosion sounds, all of which were turned into powder and annihilated invisible.

Such a veteran Taoist master suddenly lost all breath and was killed on the spot by An Chan's Dragon Control Palm!

He Ping also took advantage of this opportunity, suddenly retracted his two arms, hugged his hands, and let out a roar. The surrounding air flow swirled, and the power of the explosion seemed to be wrapped by an invisible force. He squeezed it with both hands and melted it. It was scattered invisibly and did not even affect the floating warship.

At this moment, he turned his head and slightly said a name.

"...Yin Yang Xiushi!"

This sentence contains the soul-calling technique!

"Uh-huh!"

A shadow slipped halfway on the deck and then stopped there. A knife flew down from the air. It was the Cangming knife that was thrown out. When it flew out by mistake, He Ping used "Severance in the Air" to The "Dharma Seal" was secretly sent into the void. When the time was right, it returned from the void again and nailed Yang Quanzi's last substitute skin.

This human skin has a young, pale face, which is the face of Yin Yang Xiu Shi, a disciple of the Qi Soul Sect. He was also sacrificed as a substitute by Yang Quanzi, but in the past, He Ping used the soul binding technique to lock a shadow.

As long as there is this shadow, He Ping can determine Yang Quanzi's life or death. He also knows that among the silhouettes that were cut down just now, there is no clone of Yin Yang Xiushi, so he naturally guesses that Yang Quanzi has something hidden.

"When monks fight, what determines the outcome is often not the plotting on the battlefield, but the plotting outside the battle situation. Old man, your death is not unjust!"

Cang Ming's sword buzzed, and the "Yin Yang Xiu Shi" let out a scream, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Until this moment, Yang Quanzi was completely dead!

This elder of Qihun Sect also became the first Taoist master to fall in the battle of Corpse Bone Dao.

"To enter the Tao is to enter the Tao. There are endless ways to practice Taoism and magic, and there are also one set of life-saving methods..."

He Ping took a deep breath. Even he had to admit that it was much more difficult to kill a veteran Dao-level master than to deal with other enemies.

"Killing such an old dog! It forced me to even use the trump card of An Chan's Dragon Palm!"

The only good thing is that Anchan's magical skill of controlling the dragon palm has been lost a long time ago. For example, Venerable Hui, who besieged and besieged Aghanita Buddha, never practiced this skill. He was also one of the five major Zen monasteries at that time. Among the courtyard masters, he was the weakest in cultivation, so he was the first to be killed by Aganyizha Buddha.

"I entered Taoism and practiced the Buddhist "Dragon Elephant Seal". Even if someone noticed it, they could refute it by saying that I learned it from the "Dragon Elephant Seal". Moreover, An Chan's Zen-level ultimate move of making the Dragon Palm can only attack Only the enemies who are there can understand it, so there is no need to worry about leaking it..."

As for the technique of summoning souls and binding shadows, only the person involved can sense it. Yangquanzi was locked by himself, and even the fluctuations of the soul could not be emitted, and it was impossible to tell anyone the information he had.

He Ping looked to the other side, and almost at the same time, Ruyihou waved his sleeves and drew a talisman in the air.

boom!

As soon as the talisman's light burst, the woman in black was blown away.

""Destroying Ghosts and Flying Gang"... the entry method practiced by Ruyi Hou turned out to be this unique skill."

He Ping's heart suddenly moved.

"It turns out that Marquis Ruiyi is Mi Qiluo, one of the twelve golden generals. By the way, Mi Qiluo took away a large amount of money last time and said he was going to send it to the north. So that's what happened?"

Ruyihou transformed into Mi Qiluo and took away a large amount of money from Liuhong Fort, probably to support the northern border.

The Yuwen family guards the northern border and is located in a desolate land. The area is extremely cold and bitter. In order to fight against the Tiele people, a large amount of money is needed every year, and almost all of these silver supplies are managed and prepared by the Yuwen family alone.

In the imperial court, there were two voices regarding the Yuwen family. One was that the Yuwen family was growing in power in the north, and that the family should be abolished and the power of the family in the north should be reduced;

The second is another voice, which is that the Yuwen family has always been loyal to the court and has no evil intentions. Furthermore, if there is no Yuwen family to guard the northern border and the family is removed, the court will have to deal with it alone.

However, no matter it is the former or the latter, the money, food and other materials that the Dayou imperial court draws from the armies in the north are getting less and less year by year. It is no wonder that Rui Yihou would come to him to ask for the money.

"Is Ruyihou a member of the prince?"

He Ping couldn't help but be stunned. Suddenly, he felt a shiver in his heart: "Not necessarily. Marquis Ruyi is said to have a very good relationship with the Yuwen family. It may not be easy for the prince to win over such a master. It is very possible that the prince has something to do with the people in the north. No matter what kind of deal is reached, Hou Ruyi will join Dongmi and be driven by him..."

This also gave He Ping a secret reminder. If he wanted to take action against the prince, he must avoid conflict with Ruyi Hou and not be discovered by him in the end.

Boom!

Before he could take a breath, there was a loud noise, as if endless purple flames "chirped" and burned through the spiritual wall of the floating giant ship.

He Ping frowned and looked up into the sky. In the void, a piece of purple light rose up, and actually condensed into a purple sun. The light was great, and endless purple flames were flying, falling from the sky like a waterfall, accompanied by this terrifying wave. With the momentum, several figures rushed down.

"Purple River Demonic Flame?!"

Ruyihou's eyes narrowed and his heart was shocked.

"The woman in black and Yang Quanzi came in secretly. These people are here to attack and kill openly. How much do they... know about the coffin?"

Boom!

The purple flames in the sky protected several figures entering the ship, and each of these people exuded a terrifying aura.

Each of them is a Taoist and a long-established figure in the evil Tao, and the leader is Ye Yuzhen, the "Purple Flame Divine Lord".

"Young man, it's really not easy for you to kill Yang Quanzi."

The aura around the old man in gray robes was almost boiling. The flames formed by the purple river's demonic flames were like ripples. There was a purple line between Ye Yuzhen's eyebrows, and his whole person exuded a majestic pressure.

"Unfortunately, you may not be able to survive today."

The eyes of the great elder of the Purple Armor Palace were filled with coldness, and a faint purple light flickered. This was a quite terrifying aura. For a moment, both He Ping and Rui Yihou felt their hearts sink.

"Ye Yuzhen also took action! They are not targeting the prince, but us, or the coffin on our ship!?"

He Ping suddenly woke up. Jiang Lingxu approached the prince and pretended to attack and kill the prince. There was another hidden meaning behind it, which was to distract everyone and find the coffin on the ship.

At the same time, he wondered about another thing, which was what was hidden in the coffin.

"Hand over the sacred objects of our religion, and I can make your death easier."

Next to Ye Yuzhen, there was a mysterious woman. She wore a mask of ghosts and gods, and her cold eyes shot straight towards He Ping and Ruyihou across the dark void.

"Otherwise, I can also make you unable to wish for death, and it will be like falling into an endless hell..."

As she spoke, she raised her right hand, and a pagoda shrouded in blood-colored auras quickly expanded. The pagoda was nine stories high, and its entire body was black-gold. It was only covered by a blood-red aura, and it also hid endless ghost roars. The sound of demonic crying.

"The Phantom Pagoda...the great rosette of the Mud Cult?"

Ruyihou's brows furrowed even more tightly.

"Feinan Yi?"