The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 56 The Flame Lamp

After fighting for a long time, Wu Ming gradually discovered the reason why the power of the opponent's Four Seasons Wind Art increased greatly.

Every time Zuo Zhao casts a spell, a phantom of an evil beast with a stag's body and a bird's head flashes and disappears above his head, and the wind of the four seasons that blows out is far more effective than normal.

"It's because of the fundamental law? The combination of true intention and technique makes the power of the spell with the same attribute greatly increased." Wu Ming secretly said in surprise, this discovery touched him a lot.

The ability I possess has not been brought to the extreme, and the three Dacheng spells cannot effectively cooperate with the real magic of fortune. It seems that the spells that will be practiced later must also coincide with the true meaning of the beginning, and be linked with the method of sacrifice, so that the strength will be greatly improved. of.

But now, you can cultivate whatever spells you have, and you can't be too particular. The spells of the left and right three masters are all biased towards auxiliary types, and each has its own magical effect.

"Besides, I don't have much advice." Wu Ming also thought of a certain scripture of the Supreme Tao in Laoshan from the characteristics of the four seasons of the spell.

Laoshan is known as one classic and nine tactics.In addition to the [Sun, Moon, Jingwei and Zhongtian Canon] created by the patriarch, the first generation of disciples under him also created some supreme exercises one after another. After completion and revision by later generations, they may not be weaker than the canon of earth immortals of the sect head.

It is integrated into nine tactics, one of which is called [Four Seasons Tianyi Jue], which is exactly the same as Zuo Zhao's spell, and somewhat like a representative fairy art recorded in it - [Four Seasons Sunda Wind Calamity Tribulation Art].

If as expected, the spells used by Zuo Zhao are in the same line as the immortal spells. In the future, he can gradually advance as his cultivation level increases.

In Yeye Tiandi, the two fought fiercely, confronted many times, and deviated more than ten miles away between flashes and moves. Fortunately, this illusory world is extremely vast, as long as they stay outside the range covered by the light film, it is enough for two Taoist priests to fight each other.

Zuo Zhao couldn't sit still gradually, the mana surging around him became thinner, while the opponent was still surging, as if he was still at the peak.

"This guy has accumulated three years of Taoism in half a year, and his speed of recovering energy is much faster than me." Zuo Zhao became more and more frightened, and he was a little impressed. It is buried.

Then his eyes became firm. Now that the outcome is undecided, the future is unknown, and anyone has the possibility of a counterattack.

"Hoo!" With a sound, the black and red sword glow flashed, drawing a bloodstain on Zuo Zhao's body again, and sending it flying, he frowned at the dilapidated red dragon scale armor on his body.

The next moment, Zuo Zhao took out an ancient lamp, which was made of red-gold colored glass, engraved with patterns of gods and men with human bodies and snake tails, and with a strange wick in the center.

Wu Ming's eyes froze, did the secret channel finally cast its trump card?
There is a restriction on the platform of Taoism. A Taoist can only project two magical artifacts at most, and cannot project medicine pills and talismans. This is for fairness. Is the means exhausted.

Brilliant!
As soon as he took out the magic weapon [Flint Fire Lamp], Zuo Zhao did not hesitate, and tried his best to use the fundamental method of Feng Bo, and the Four Seasons Gengfeng spell was rotated to the midsummer wind that had never been used before.

Then he breathed lightly at the wick, and suddenly a gust of hot wind blew out. The gust of wind was crimson, mixed with wisps of flame, and a burning smell permeated the air.

When the midsummer wind blows over the flint fire lamp, it suddenly inflates several times, expanding from a sea of ​​fire of more than ten feet to tens of feet in the wind, and the red gold of the magic weapon shines, and a god with a dragon head and a human body holding a fire dragon with both hands emerges from the wick Drill out.

The god-man was lifelike, his eyes were full of anger, and he killed Wu Ming with a sea of ​​crimson flames. With the help of the wind, the fire swept and expanded. The hot air was blurred, and layers of air waves surged.

Wu Ming was amazed that the attacking power was not weaker than that of the old Taoist priests. Facing the surging sea of ​​flames, a few strands of blue light came out of his chest, and he drank suddenly, the pure white scorching sun manifested in midair again.

But this time, the Vulcan with his fangs and claws did not break through, but most of the sea of ​​flames dispersed, and the remaining wind and fire still swept in fiercely.

Woohoo!

Wu Ming's thoughts drove the Qisha Sword, and a black and red light of more than three feet floated in front of him. Under the shaking, it split into four black and red sword lights, with a terrifying killing intent.

This is the method of [Sword Light Differentiation], a skill that can only be used when a kendo spell has been mastered. His understanding of the Seven Evil Yin Talisman Sword has been mastered in the process of refining the magic weapon, but he has not used the cultivation resources to develop it. Instead of condensing the talisman seeds, it was used to refine a magic weapon.

Of course, only Wu Ming, the maker, can control this magic weapon in person to make the sword light differentiation. If other people come, they will at most be able to control the sword in a satisfactory manner, unless they also have a great understanding of the Qisha swordsmanship.

The magic weapon is driven to the extreme, and its power is self-evident.

Hearing the sound of "咻咻", Wu Ming concentrated on counting, and in one breath, four black and red sword lights intertwined in the sky to form a red glow, like a big net covering the sky, cutting the rushing Vulcan to pieces.

A few wisps of crimson flames lingered in the void, before they completely dissipated in the air.

Wu Ming made a formula and cast a spell, and fought back fiercely. Four sword lights locked on Zuo Zhao from afar. Under the guidance of Lingming's spell, they rushed out of the sky one after another. The black and red lines piercing through the sky drew graceful arcs, slashing at Zuo Zhao from all directions. Zuo Zhao.

In the distance, the Taoist carrying the lantern changed color, injected mana, and surrounded by red gold flames, forming a guardian statue of Vulcan, and the outer layer was covered by a whirlwind of rapidly circling flames.

"Do you think this can stop me?" Wu Ming thought together, and the four sword lights in the distance spun and intertwined rapidly, and the majestic mana infusion of the three years of Taoism was like a black and red storm wrapped around the whirlwind of flames.

呲呲!

The sword light flickered, and the flame whirlwind and the Vulcan statue were flattened by the chopping melons and vegetables within a few strokes, but the Taoist in the eye of the wind had already disappeared.

This couldn't be concealed from Wu Ming's eyes, he saw the fluctuation of mana not far away, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Stealth and Flying, if you have used such tricks, you are at the end of your skills."

In an instant, he felt blessed, and a crystal-clear Dao Seed of Absolute Beginning loomed above his head. Grasping that ray of aura, an illusory yin spirit came out of his body, and merged with the three-foot shining sword light.

The sonorous sound vibrates, and the sword is controlled by God. Wu Ming's senses are wonderful, and his spiritual sense seems to break through the speed of light. A scene with a radius of hundreds of feet is reflected on the heart lake, and all movements are slowed down.

Zuo Zhao turned around slowly, and when he was about to raise the flintlight to kill the carbine, his eyes suddenly widened, and a black and red diagonal line appeared between his brows. He couldn't react at all under the sword light of Wu Mingren As soon as he comes, he will be beheaded, his consciousness will be blackened, and his body will be destroyed!

A swift black and red sword light turned around from behind Zuo Zhao and returned to Wu Ming, a wisp of ghost leaped out, the young Taoist priest looked pale, smoke curled up from the illusory Yin body, corroded by the evil spirit and screamed.

Magical artifacts can also be used as deposits for Taoist yin gods, but not all magical artifacts are suitable. The seven evil yin talisman swords are too aggressive, and the yin gods are about to collapse in just a short while.

It didn't take long for Wu Ming's Yin God to manifest, he escaped into his body, felt the sea of ​​consciousness was empty, and he was exhausted, he couldn't help shaking his head, fighting skills didn't consume so much before, this is just the mana of three years of Taoism with God's sword It poured out, and the power was indeed extraordinary.

It's a pity that this trick belongs to the magic of the antelope's horns. The combination of human and sword is rare. Fortunately, there is the Dao Seed of Absolute Beginning, so you can gradually master it after recording it.

He looked at Zuo Zhao's projection and dissipated with a "bang". Although all spells were used in this battle, there were still some trump cards that had not been used, such as the method of sacrifice.

Standing in midair, Wu Ming realized the fighting skills just now, and felt that he had gained a lot. His mana was polished and mellow, his anger disappeared, and he could move forward steadily again, and he realized a move to control the sword with God.

After all, it is a rare experience to have a clear understanding of the world and practice Taoism and human feelings to become a fairy.

"It's time to leave." He finally looked at Ye Tiandi, his consciousness went dark, and his projected body collapsed.

(End of this chapter)