Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 150 All Evils Retreat

Under the pressure of the eminent monk Relic's forbidden magic barrier, all the evil magic weapons on Su Mu's body had to feel a little more sluggish and blocked when using them.

This little flaw was enough for Gu Lanxiang to hit him with dozens of sticks and beat him into watermelon sauce.

But just when the stick was about to hit his forehead, two pure and rich sword lights crossed in front of him, blocking the stick.

When the bamboo stick full of flames of life collided with the two blue rays of light, it was like a gigantic gong being struck in the air, clanging and vibrating.

With a violent bend of the bamboo stick, Gu Lanxiang was thrown out.

Su Mu pinched the sword formula with his hands, and his hands changed directions. Seven blue rays of light flew in the air, three of them were guarding the body, circling erratically, and the other four pierced towards Gu Lanxiang one after another.

Thick ink-like hair fell from the top of his head in strands, and the seven rays of light turned out to be the seven pointed hairpins he had originally inserted on his head.

After the small wooden hairpin flew out, it immediately turned into a strange-shaped flying sword that was two feet long, without a hilt, and with sword tips on both ends.

There was a faint wooden texture on the sword body, but when it flew, it was extremely fierce. One of the sword lights just rubbed against the nearby tomb tower, and the entire small tower was cut off in half.

In the 33-meter-round air, there is still a glimmer of enchantment emanating from the eminent monk's relic, but it can't restrict the trajectory of the blue light flying sword at all. On the contrary, the blue light becomes brighter and more brilliant.

The sword actually reveals a bright and upright biting righteousness.

Gu Lanxiang chuckled in mid-air, her slender and vigorous waist turned out of nowhere, her whole body seemed to be dancing drunk in the air, she did two somersaults in a row, the bamboo stick moved with her, the two ends of the stick poked and collapsed, Swing away the four flying swords one after another.

Benedict!
One end of the stick was pointing to the ground. Gu Lanxiang was holding the other end of the bamboo stick in his hand, and stepped on the middle part of the bamboo stick under his feet.

"Sure enough, you're not a pure sorcerer, even though you're doing things like digging up people's graves from the top of your head to the bottom of your feet."

Su Mu successfully forced the opponent back, but his expression was not very good. After all, he was forced to reveal his hidden ability after a face-to-face meeting, and he listened to the opponent's tone. It's not a good feeling to know nothing.

'Could it be that there are really people with a lot of points and nowhere to go, who would go to the entertainment area to buy information?Are you not afraid of being misled by those expensive and vague information instead? '

The magic abilities Su Mu cultivated are divided into two systems.

One set is the evil spells that he came into contact with since he became a reincarnation. The "Heshan Jing" is the main body, which records 67 kinds of spells in Heshan Road, all of which are demons and heretics. Come to refine all kinds of evil instruments and cast mana.

This evil way has its own benefits. When you first practice, you don't talk too much about your spirituality and understanding. You only need to follow the steps step by step, be ruthless, kill more and practice more, and you will be able to continuously improve your spell ability.

It's just that Heshan Dao's spells, the more you practice, the more hopeless they are. They only know how to sacrifice foreign objects, and the cultivation of their own Taoism is too complicated and not perfect. After reaching a certain level, they can only rely on parasites Beast to prolong life.

Moreover, as a reincarnator, one has to travel through many worlds. If only relying on these ghost-like spells, the limitations are too great, and there are many things that can restrain evil things.

So after reaching the three-star level, Su Mu accumulated the harvest of the two missions, took them all out, and consciously exchanged them for the "Baiyang Diagram" from the world of Shushan Swordsman.

In terms of purifying Dao foundation, Baiyang Diagram can be regarded as the most superior Taoist orthodox technique. Su Mu can use the refined Baiyang magic power to control his flying sword made of seven copper coconut woods, and he can It is not restrained by most of the evil spirits and demon-breaking barriers.

In fact, the reason why he came here to dig up the corpses of these Shaolin monks is because these Shaolin monks who have reached the first-class level, even after many years of death, their bodies are still different from ordinary corpses. Alive, very rare.

When Su Mu sacrificed and practiced the five-horse pagoda cable, he buried the bloody corpses of five hundred horses with spells, creating an extremely cold Feng Shui situation.

At that time, the bones of these monks will be buried, and the bones of the Buddhist masters will be used as the indispensable core, and the method will be sacrificed for 49 [-] days to stimulate the yang in the yin, and re-purify his seven flying swords. It can completely transform the Dao foundation, eliminate all the hidden dangers of cultivating evil methods before, and become a leader among the four stars with the authentic magic power of Baiyang.

And all the corpses of the monks will also be transformed into the most yin evil corpses.

Su Mu thought to himself, if everything goes well, at that time, the flying sword is in the sky, the corpse is on the ground, and he will directly enter the world's highest level of combat power, and any subsequent missions and plans can be done. Unscrupulous, invincible.

"Oh! Bluffing, even if you know something about us, what you know is only a small amount of information before we entered this world."

Su Mu's tone was deep, and his mind was condensed again, "This relic is expensive, I think it can restrain me, but it can't suppress my real strength at all. Under your pre-expected disguise, what is in your heart? How do you feel?"

"It's really expensive, but you think it's just for you?"

Gu Lanxiang shook the relic in her hand, and seemed to be a little surprised to lower her eyes, then held her belly with her left hand, and her body trembled slightly as she laughed.

"Do you think that the only way to use intelligence is to exchange for an ability that can restrain you? That would be too underestimating the word intelligence."

From Gu Lanxiang's point of view, understanding the enemy's capabilities from intelligence is still secondary, and the more important thing is to be able to capture the opponent's behavioral thinking from these capabilities.

For example, when she saw that guy who was hard to kill and ran to stop the deceased abbot, she knew that she had to go to the cemetery first to stop the Taoist priest.

Among the reincarnated people on the military side, they may indeed be slightly inferior to those on the mysterious and technological side in terms of grand strategic layout and diversification of abilities.

But in local battles, as long as you have vague information, you dare to skip all the steps to guess the target, and the terrible decision to capture the enemy's thinking is also an undeniable and common advantage of other types of reincarnation.

Moreover, this characteristic of speculating on ideas and adapting to changes can not only be used on enemies, but can also be used on allies.

Gu Lanxiang knew that if she took the initiative to fight at the Great Hero's Palace, judging from the character of Abbot Sheng in the past few days, he might not let her go easily and let her fight Sun Ling alone.

The stable character of the Shaolin monk is reflected in all aspects, from Buddhism to martial arts, and infiltrated into himself.

Prudence is certainly an advantage, but unfortunately at some point, it will be no different from indecision.

However, if Gu Lanxiang has already been engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy in another venue, and even this venue is the cemetery of the eminent monks of Shaolin, then...

Gu Lanxiang grasped the bamboo stick tightly, switched feet and kicked, the stick bent violently, relying on the toughness of the bamboo stick, ejected the whole person towards Su Mu.

Su Mu sneered, and put two flying swords under his feet, carrying his body and retreating in the air, trying to get out of the forbidden magic barrier first.

The other five flying swords, under the change of his gestures, condensed into a blue light sword wheel, and thundered and exploded while spinning, and slashed at Gu Lanxiang head-on.

Gu Lanxiang seized the tomb tower where Su Mu was just now, and with a flick of her hand, it seemed as if she used a stick as a gun and bumped into the blue light sword wheel.

The set of kung fu she is using now is exactly when she first came to Shaolin, the past masters read Han Wengong's token, and made an exception to teach her a set of Yasha king's stick technique.

This set of stick techniques is a martial art developed by the great general Seng Tanzong on the battlefield back then. The gun is inserted into the stick, and the changes are ingenious, but it is known as "the most benevolent martial arts in the world".

Because this set of stick techniques pursues the precept of not killing on a battlefield where human life is like grass and flesh and blood are like mud, and only seeks to protect oneself. Others can kill each other, but monks do not kill.

The essence of the whole set of stick techniques and all moves lies in the meaning of "restraining, maintaining, and transforming" between each move and move. Without a profound meditation state of mind, it is absolutely impossible to practice this set of stick techniques, and it will only be reduced to Third-rate battlefield martial arts.

The dead master and the others gave him this set of stick techniques, which was actually a test. It was precisely because Gu Lanxiang practiced this set of stick techniques to the point where both form and spirit were available within a few days, and it was recognized by the monks .

The blue light sword wheel was coming fiercely, the bamboo stick in Gu Lanxiang's hand obviously couldn't touch it head-on, otherwise it would definitely be cut into pieces, at this time, it was just right to use the Yasha King's stick technique.

With a flick of the stick head, thousands of afterimages appeared, and every image only faintly touched the sword wheel, which not only hindered the operation of the sword wheel, but also existed before the stick fell. He grasped the Zen intention of closing his hand, and closed it in time, so as not to be hurt by the sword light.

Thousands of weak obstacles, superimposed together, slowed down the spinning sword wheel enough to see the blades clearly.

At this moment, Gu Lanxiang poked the center of the sword wheel with the head of the stick, and leaped into the air from above the sword wheel like a pole vault.

Su Mu stepped forward with his sword, and retreated extremely fast. At this time, he had already exceeded the scope of the forbidden magic barrier. With a flick of his arm, a seven-foot-long banner flashed out from between his long sleeves.

Skulls condensed from the black air scattered from the banner of the soul-calling, attacking from both sides and besieging the enchanted barrier at the same time.

The enchantment gleam was hit by these skulls, and suddenly shrunk inward continuously. Gu Lanxiang's figure didn't mean to stop at all, and her footsteps flew lightly on the tomb tower, chasing Su Mu.

"Masters, I'm sorry."

Gu Lanxiang threw out a wine gourd, her breath changed, and she swallowed quickly and violently, her toned skin tightened, and the life energy all over her body gathered into a mouthful of "true qi" with a strong drunken pride .

The elegant light green outfit was pulled out by her movements at this moment with a boundless aura, she strode in the air and raised her hand with a stick.

The flame of life on the bamboo stick shattered a skull and hit the wine gourd, which shattered.

The shards and the wine inside were like amber flames, carrying Chi-Ji's will to ward off evil and exorcise demons that pandaren have admired for generations, and shot forward vigorously, turning into a fiery red crane.

The scarlet crane spread its wings and smashed more than a few skulls. It flapped its wings and soared, chasing the sumu who stepped on the sword light and dodged twists and turns, leaving fiery red curved marks in the air.

Su Mu's right long banner flicked again, and the five ghost copper lamps emerged from the black air of the long banner.

Five clusters of scarlet rays of light, blessed by the soul-calling banner, soared in ferocity, and almost turned into tangible green-faced red-horned evil spirits, swarming up, and collided with the red crane.

The five ghosts and Zhu He suddenly confronted each other, the yin and yang confronted each other, and the sound of crackling and exploding could be heard endlessly.

Green will-o’-the-wisps and vermilion flames, like two-colored petals fluttering in the wind, fell on the tomb towers and floor tiles, leaving pits and pits.

With a flash in Su Mu's eyes, he realized that the girl on the force side was difficult to deal with, and he didn't know where her teammate was, and what methods she had, so she stopped thinking about killing her here.

"When I have cultivated the authentic magic power of the immortal way and jumped to a four-star high-level, killing her at that time will be like crushing a sparrow, and it will not be too late to fight."

This evil reincarnation person has an ambition in his heart, and he doesn't care about this momentary aura. With a wave of the sword formula in his left hand, five sword lights flew towards the body of the stubborn master, and he wanted to pierce through the cracks in the bones and kill the body. The corpse flew away.

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and smashed the five sword lights.

The blade of the Shenmu Feijian cut the limb, revealing a large amount of blood, but as soon as the severed limb left the wound, a new arm regenerated from the broken arm.

The person who was knocked down was none other than Sun Ling.

The deceased abbot held a Zen stick upside down and stood beside him. The top of the Zen stick pressed against Sun Ling's chest, pressing him firmly to the ground.

Those six arms were still like long whip phantoms, hitting the surface of the dead abbot one after another.

The deceased master turned a blind eye to it, and the ten-success power from the practice of the "Diamond Essence Sutra" formed a thick, perfect pattern on his body surface, like withered petals and symmetrical branches, entangled with pure gold.

The artistic sense unique to the Buddhist mandala is covered with this bald head, implying the terrible defensive power this old monk now possesses.

Sun Ling's fist, in front of the deceased abbot who was fully open, was treated like a monkey's scratch, without any threat.

The smile that always hung on the old monk's face disappeared without a trace, his solemn face turned slightly, scanning the cemetery of the senior monks, staying on the body of his brother.

"Evil monster..."

The sound waves emitted from the mouthpiece of the deceased master caused the resonance of the stone bricks of the surrounding tomb towers, thick and long, full of anger.

He twirled the Zen staff with one hand, and swept Sun Ling towards Su Mu as if he had smashed a light polo into the air.

"Fufa!!"

There seemed to be a burst of scorched thunder in Su Mu's ears, which made his mind a little unsteady. When he was surprised, the soul-calling banner in his right hand moved, and the black air swept Sun Ling aside, and he raised his left hand to splash out a ball of sticky oil like oil. shine.

This Wuyin Heisha is also one of the 67 spells of Heshan Dao. When he was in the world of "Big Sword", he slaughtered a small town, and refined it into dirty blood together with the monsters disguised as humans in it. Such a cloud of extremely vicious black evil energy was released.

Regardless of whether it is human-animal steel, once it falls into it, it will turn into pussy residue in a blink of an eye. Even if it is an ordinary flying sword, if it crashes into this mass of black evil, it will not be able to break through, it can only be polluted and refined.

The five shades of blackness grow in the wind, thick enough to be completely opaque, and have a weird shape, as if they have just swallowed the dirty oil of ten cows and horses, constantly deforming and stretching, taller and thicker than all the surrounding tomb towers.

The crisis warning in Su Mu's soul did not decrease by half, but increased wildly.

He didn't care about the problem of mixed roots, all the magic power of the evil way gushed out, urging the black evil spirits of the five Yins, and the magic power of the righteous way was also squeezed out, and the brilliance of the two flying swords under his feet soared, engulfing his whole body, leading him away.

The deceased abbot picked up the Zen staff, and the person and the Zen staff merged together, flying up like an angry dragon, the whole body was golden, except for the tip that hit the corner, which looked green and red.

This is the Ananda finger in Shaolin stunts, imitating the dragon king Ananda in the Buddhist scriptures, and it is best at attacking obstacles.

Tonight, with the blow of Shaolin magic weapon, Tanhua Zen stick, turning his finger into a stick, the great wrathful fire and the power of breaking the Vajra, the master of the past is the resurrection of the previous masters of Shaolin, except for the first ancestor of Bodhidharma and the monk of Tanzong. , and no one dared to think that he could overwhelm him by half a point.

As soon as the angry dragon flew, it smashed through the black evil spirits of the five shades, and hit the flying sword Duguang that hadn't had time to escape far away.

The brilliance shattered, Su Mu looked down at the Zen stick that hit his chest, and his whole body was blown to pieces.

The flying sword, the soul-calling banner, and the small Qiankun bag all fell down.

The dead master fell to the ground, jingled the bell, and the copper ring on the Zen staff shook, without a trace of blood.

"He's not dead yet!"

At the same time as Gu Lanxiang made a sound to remind, the bamboo stick in his hand had poured all the remaining energy into it, and it flew out, hitting the soul-calling flag.

The pole of the soul-calling banner slammed and almost broke, and a cloud of black mist rose from it, roughly in the shape of a human being, and Su Mu's head and face could still be distinguished.

Although he didn't die, he was extremely sad and angry, and suddenly crashed into his small Qiankun bag, avoiding the volleying palm of the past master.

The cultivation method illustrated by Bai Yang starts with the illustration of his physical body. At this moment, his physical body is shattered, and the foundation of the uncultivated orthodox mana immediately ceases to exist.

The ambition of using righteousness to control evil, life and death as a whole, suddenly tore into broken bubbles all over the sky.

Even if he is a reincarnator who claims to have infinite possibilities as long as he does not die, he does not know how much he will have to pay in the future to find such a suitable and solid foundation for him to reach the sky.

He calculated Shaolin's strength accurately, but he didn't expect that the reincarnated people who came a month later than him would have already caught up with these people so quickly.

Su Mu's soul is full of sinister thoughts, but at this time there is only one path left to choose, if he doesn't choose, he may really die here completely.

In the small Qiankun bag, a huge flying centipede was suspended in the midst of neither life nor death, and when Su Mu's spirit swooped down, its two eyes immediately emitted green light.

Between the Tallinn, a small bag of kits suddenly expanded, and a flying centipede protruded out, and head-to-head with the past master, the black air circling and erupting shook the entire Tallinn three times.

"Hateful!"

After all, he still chose the mediocre four-star of this evil way. As a person of reincarnation, as a person of immortality, he couldn't even easily kill the ordinary four-star native here, and even suffered pain again under that Zen stick.

The centipede made a human voice, and it roared like a dragon. It rolled back and swiped its tail, rolled up the surrounding debris, and flew away into the night sky with a black mist, flying several miles away.

"It's just a temporary defeat, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

During the sound transmission of the last sentence, the demon's pressure overwhelmed his boiling mood, and he could no longer hear any anger, only a prison-like coldness.

"withdraw!!!"

(End of this chapter)