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Chapter 25 The Confrontation between Inviting the Gods and Inviting the Immortals
"Big Brother Blessed, you don't mind me using a weapon, do you?"

Lin Mo dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in one hand and the statue of Guan Gong in the other. He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe specially made by Maoshan, which gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

Especially at night, this sense of security is overwhelming.

Deng Youfu nodded and said: "It's normal to use weapons in the competition, can we start?"

"I've heard that Maoshan's spirit-inviting technique is unique. I really want to see how it compares to our shaman clan's spirit-inviting technique!"

"That's exactly what I mean."

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Lin Mo's hand and the statue of Guan Gong are not ordinary.

This Qinglong Yanyue Knife made of peach wood is said to be the three founders of Maoshan, and it is said that Sanmao Zhenjun spent 81 days refining it, engraved mysterious symbols on it, and kept it in the hands of the statue of Guan Erye. Years of worship.

Not only has the material become extremely hard, but it can also maximize the strength of please Guan Erye's upper body.

Because the power is too powerful, Maoshan will not use it at ordinary times, and will only be invited out when encountering a catastrophe.

There are records in Maoshan that it was only used twice.

The first time was when Japanese pirates invaded more than 70 years ago, and the second time was used when a group of men in black attacked Maoshan decades ago.

According to the description of the ancestor Wang Zhiling, when a group of men in black attacked Maoshan at night, at this critical juncture, an ancestor who was closed to death held the Qinglong Yanyue knife and killed the leader of the men in black with just one blow.

As for the other statue of Guan Gong, its origin is a bit worse than Qinglong Yanyue Dao.

However, it has been enshrined in Maoshan for nearly a hundred years.

The longer this Guan Gong statue is enshrined, the greater the power that can be invited.

The statue of Guan Gong that Lin Mo used before was also enshrined in Maoshan for two years.

in the audience.

Zhang Zhiwei, the master of heaven, and Wang Zhiling, the ancestor of Maoshan, stood side by side, looked down at the playing field, and chatted: "Little Linger, it seems that we haven't seen each other for 20 years."

Wang Zhiling: "..."

"Avi, I'm one year older than you."

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes and said: "As the saying goes, I will be your teacher for a day, and your father for the rest of my life. When you created the golden light talisman, I did a lot of hard work."

"You forgot, back then you forced me to be your teacher and let me teach you the principles of the Golden Light Curse!"

Wang Zhiling's face was dark: "Bah! No, there is absolutely no such thing. Don't spit blood on people!"

Black history, this is definitely his black history!
"With you, I know in my heart..."

Seeing that Wang Zhiling was showing signs of losing his temper, Zhang Zhiwei quickly waved his hands and said, "Yes, yes, if you say no, then there will be no."

"You guy..."

"The character is still so bad."

Behind them, Jin Zhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was chatting and laughing with another Maoshan patriarch.

"You guy, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you're still alive?"

Jin Zhong said with a smile: "To each other, we had to make a bet at the beginning. Let's see who lives the longest. I haven't seen you for more than 20 years. I thought you died in Maoshan."

"Yes, over 20 years have passed, how time flies..." The old man had a trace of memory on his face.

"Safflower, white lotus root, green lotus leaf, Sanqing was originally a family!"

As two Taoist sects living in the same large area, there will of course be a lot of overlap between them.

There are good and bad, basically as long as the issue of incense is not involved, the two are a family.

After all, they are both members of the Taoist sect, so they must be closer than outsiders.

When they were young, Maoshan and Longhushan would have a friendly match every year. Until the Japanese invaded China more than 70 years ago, whether it was Maoshan or Longhushan, they also suffered heavy losses.

Especially Maoshan, almost wiped out.

Since then, the two have developed independently, and the intersection has become less and less...

On the field, after a simple test, Lin Mo and Deng Youfu decided to show some real skills.

I saw Deng Youfu raised his index finger in front of his chest, held the index finger of his left hand with his right hand, and stretched out the index finger of his right hand, chanting words.

"Blessed are the third-generation disciples of the Deng family, please invite Uncle Liu..." As he spoke, Deng Youfu's head quickly shook from side to side, and finally there was an afterimage, and he let out low growls.

"Get up!!"

With a loud shout, a large group of black qi erupted from Deng Youfu's body, and with an explosion, the black qi instantly filled the entire venue.

Lin Mo put Erye Guan's wooden carving on his head, and covered his mouth and nose with one hand. Although he didn't know what this black qi was, he still didn't want to smell it.

What if it's poisonous...

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei blew away the black qi in front of him in one breath, "The fairy family that Deng Youfu invited is not simple. With this qi alone, he has lived for at least a hundred years."

"Hmph! Crooked ways!" Wang Zhiling said disdainfully: "A monster is a monster, if you are not of my kind, you must have a different heart!"

He looks down on the kind of people who cooperate with demons the most.

It should be known that human beings are human beings, and demons are demons. Both are intelligent creatures, and there must be a struggle between the two.

Zhang Zhiwei said helplessly: "You, you are still so stubborn after not seeing each other for so many years, and they didn't provoke you, let's watch the game."

"The majestic powers of the eight directions make me natural, and the spirit treasure supports my life. I tell the nine heavens. Lin Mo, a disciple of Maoshan, invites the great emperor of the three realms to show his might..."

"Hurry up as a law!"

The veins around Lin Mo's temples popped up, and blue flames were faintly visible in his eyes, and an extremely powerful force spread all over his body.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out.

Deng Youfu licked his lips, as if he was communicating with someone.

"Really, useless thing, if you can fully utilize the power I borrowed from you, do you still need me to do it yourself?"

"Don't worry, I will keep the fur boy alive."

The voice has changed. It is obvious that the person standing in front of Lin Mo is no longer Deng Youfu, and he invited the upper body of the fairy family.

Lin Mo: "This cold feeling, is it a snake?"

At this time, Deng Youfu and his snake fairy seemed to have finished communicating, a pair of snake pupils looked at Lin Mo, and said, "Little baby, I am in a bad mood today, so it's okay to admit defeat now, if not, you Liu uncle today I will teach you how to be a man."

"So arrogant?" Lin Mo was taken aback, "Mr. Snake Spirit, do you know who you are talking to?"

He pointed to the statue of Guan Gong on his head.

"Second Master Wu Sheng Guan, where do you have the courage to be arrogant in front of Second Master?"

Liu Kunsheng: "..."

"Guan Yu, I have a little impression, but that's your human's martial sage. We monsters pay attention to the strong. You take a dead man's wood carving as if you are intimidating the old man? It's really whimsical!"

"If that Guan Yu is still alive, the old man may still be a little bit afraid. He has been dead for hundreds of years. You are really interesting, little doll."

"It's more than 700 years..."

"Today, I will let you experience the power of Second Master Guan!"

"cut!"

Lin Mo waved the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with one hand, and the qi in his body passed through the inside of the wooden knife. Not only did the qi not pass away, but it was strengthened a lot.

The next moment, a huge crescent moon-shaped green light was chopped off by Lin Mo!

Deng Youfu's eyes flashed red, he didn't even choose to dodge, he stood on the spot, a large amount of black qi wrapped his whole body, and the phantom of a giant black python hovered over his head.

Showing two sharp fangs, he bit the green awn that Lin Mo had cut out, and then let out a sharp roar, and the condensed green awn was crushed in a second.

Deng Youfu's body flickered, and the black qi around his body was obviously reduced.

"It's such a powerful attack, if it comes a few more times, it will really be unstoppable." Snake Fairy Liu Kunsheng said through Deng Youfu's mouth.

Lin Mo was thoughtful, and then made two more stabs.

Liu Kunsheng: "..."

This time it learned how to behave, it didn't resist hard, and it controlled Deng Youfu's body to dodge continuously.

However, Lin Mo stabbed one after another, as if the huge green lights didn't need money.

The attack speed is getting faster and faster, and the distance between them is getting more and more.

Finally, after countless cuts, Lin Mo stopped.

He muttered: "38 knives, is this wood carving almost reaching its limit?!"

Looking at Deng Youfu, at this time Deng Youfu's left face was cut, and there was also a cut on his right arm.

Obviously, Lin Mo's attack still caused him some injuries.

What's more important is that peach wood itself has the effect of restraining evil spirits, and the qi light cut out of the Qinglong Yanyue knife naturally also has this effect.

In other words, if the snake fairy on Deng Youfu wants to resist, it needs to spend more Yao Qi.

As Lin Mo's attack frequency became faster and faster, the space for him to evade became smaller and smaller.

If you really can't avoid it, you will resist it.

(End of this chapter)