The best feng shui master

Chapter 267

"Little thief, I will kill you!"

Ai Shuhu yelled angrily, but he didn't see any formulas or mantras. With just a point of his finger, a yellow dragon was born from the Yellow River. There was a high-pitched and long chant in mid-air, and it roared towards Chen Yi.

A master of divine sense realm?
Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, and the real killing is invisible.

Chen Yi just felt that this Ai Shuhu was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that he was also a cultivator of spiritual consciousness just like himself!

For such a long time, apart from himself and Zong Jun, it was the first time for Chen Yi to meet other monks who also majored in spiritual consciousness, and they were also masters of the spiritual realm.

Cultivating spiritual consciousness and refining body both have their own strengths in the early stage, and perhaps the monks of spiritual consciousness will suffer a little more. After all, in the realm of divine artistic conception and spiritual consciousness, the advantages of spiritual consciousness can't be brought into full play.That is to say, Chen Yi, a freak who has been fighting since childhood and has trained his body like a stick, will not be like this.

But in the later stage, especially after the spiritual realm, the advantages of spiritual monks are undoubtedly revealed.

Their spiritual consciousness is strong enough, and they can also comprehend the artistic conception of the rules of heaven and earth that body-refining monks can comprehend. Although they started too late in terms of body, they will not lose much to them, and the most important thing is that spiritual consciousness monks have With the divine sense, one can control objects out of thin air, and even reach the realm of heaven and man, and even control objects to fly, soaring nine days.

But body training monks don't have so many advantages, they can at most train their bodies to the limit.Although there is also the secret method of hitting objects in the air, it is still much worse than spiritual monks.

Chen Yi's advantage has always been that he can use his spiritual consciousness to catch fighters, and his body can crush and push horizontally, but this is the first time he meets a monk in the spiritual realm, and Chen Yi feels his strength.

"I said, your opponent is me!"

Zong Jun's feet shook, and a yellow curtain wall made of sand blocked Chen Yi.

"boom!"

The water dragon hit the wall and let out a roar, shaking off a lot of sand and stones, but in the end it turned into a wave of tide and scattered on the ground.

Nima, is this the true strength of the Great Demon King?

The [-]% to [-]% he said, is it only [-] to [-]% of the body, and the power of the divine sense is not included at all?
Chen Yi's heart was instantly cold to his toes, and the little tail that was slowly rising to the sky, immediately shrank like a impotence with impotence, and became weak and weak.

"Old guy, your opponent is the senior Zongjun. Why do you always want to rely on the old to sell the old and bully the children? You old man is too thick-skinned, right?"

It took Chen Yi a long time to recover, and he jumped and cursed.

This old guy is really shameless, he said it himself, he wants to let the younger generation learn from each other, and when he sees his own loser, he starts to renege.

Ai Shuhu's face was as ugly as a dried eggplant, and he gave Chen Yi a hard look, and said, "You bastard, I will pull out your tongue in a while. Can you be arrogant?"

"Panic!"

The little guy Qingyan quit, sticking out his little pink tongue, sitting on the ground with a big face, then turned his head to the side, and made a very humane grimace of "I'm not afraid, I have the guts to come over".

"Humph!"

Ai Shu was so angry that he stopped talking to the two beasts, turned to Zong Jun and said, "The grievances between us should also be settled."

Zong Jun said: "So I wish!"

Ai Shuhu's expression was cold, and he opened his arms. There was a sound of "chichi" shattering, and ten black metal spikes of unknown material surrounded him, buzzing and spinning non-stop.

"This will stop the 'soul nail' of the ancestor of the Ai family, Senior Ai Bafang? Senior Ai Bafang is so courageous, so accomplished, it is really fascinating, but it is a pity that his descendants have forgotten the original, and did such an unbearable thing. , it’s because of his face that he didn’t get wiped out.”

Zong Jun looked at the magic weapon specially restrained him, with a calm expression, and said with emotion.

Ai Shuhu said: "Yes, these are the ten 'soul nails' left by our ancestors to imprison themselves. The ancestors guarded the dragon veins all their lives, but what happened? The Ai family is almost extinct! I have a deep understanding, otherwise I would not go against the sky and go against the sky and go back to the old path of my ancestors!"

Zong Jun snorted coldly, "If you gain something, you will lose something. As the most powerful feng shui divination master in the world, the dragon rider will naturally suffer from three disasters, six harms, five disadvantages and three deficiencies. How can you and other juniors know these things? Doesn't the present glory also depend on the legacy of the Dragon Rider?"

Ai Shuhu said: "I don't talk about other things today, only grievances and grievances. The 130 and seven lives of the Ai family who died in your hands have finally come to the time to pay for their grievances!"

"call out!"

Ai Shuhu's face turned grim, ten soul meteor nails, with the longest one as the pointed end, converged into a cone shape, with piercing screams, and countless water foam, sand, and grass around them. Ye, mighty and mighty, rushed towards the Zong army.

Zong Jun stood there, forming a strange mark with his hands, and the yellow water of the half river rose up, forming a tornado-like vortex in the air, blocking the soul meteor nail.

At this moment, the water in the Yellow River disappears, the color of the world changes, and the huge waterspout penetrates the sky and the earth, which is many times vaster than the water dragon that Ai Shuhu had just now!
Numerous fish and shrimps writhed and struggled in the suddenly reduced yellow water, as if they were facing a natural disaster.

At this moment, the grass, bushes and long trees were broken, and the broken limbs were swept away by the current.

Chen Yi and Qing Yan, the two bastards who were so cheerful just now, were terrified at this moment, and their colors changed dramatically.

Zong Jun was tall and straight, his black robe fluttered in the high wind, standing in front of the waterspout, his aura was even bigger than that of the waterspout.

Ai Shuhu also seemed to grow taller, his eyes glistened, his lips opened and closed quickly, muttering words.

"Gold produces water, and the waterspout releases the golden energy of the soul and nails. Why didn't the Zongjun seniors restrain the metal fire?"

Chen Yi talked to himself, a little puzzled.

"Panic!"

Qing An scratched his scalp with his small paws, wondering if he had the same confusion as Chen Yi, or if he was confused by the "technical terms" in Chen Yi's words.

It suddenly pointed at its own tongue for a while, and pointed at the two people in the battle for a while, screaming "panic" and "barking" in its mouth, very anxious.

Chen Yi slapped his thigh, and was so busy watching the western sceneries that he forgot about business.

This little guy is afraid of having his tongue pulled out, so is I!

Zong Jun asked himself to help him, not to watch the scenery.Chen Yi saw that although Zong Jun's waterspout was extremely powerful, the awl made up of ten black spikes was not for nothing, so it was not a disadvantage.No matter how fast the waterspout is, no matter how powerful it is, it can only form a confrontation with it.

He quickly opened the guitar case, took out the compound bow and hunting arrows, and without even thinking about it, he stretched them into a full moon and shot at Ai Shuhu.

He was not a gentleman in the first place, and this Ai Shuhu old ghost was not a good thing. He took advantage of people's surprise to attack him, and he didn't have the slightest psychological burden. Instead, he was ready to take revenge.

"Whoosh!"

The ultimate arrow of the compound bow, which can penetrate even a blind bear with thick skin and thick flesh, turned around in front of Ai Shuhu and shot into the distant river.

This is the frightening thing about a master of the divine sense realm!
No fists, no movements, you can still dodge incoming objects.

Their spiritual thoughts are hands and feet, even more terrifying than hands and feet. They can imbue their spiritual thoughts on any object and do things that ordinary people cannot do.For example, the water that leaks at every crack, the fine sand and rocks, and the hunting arrow.

Chen Yi didn't believe in evil, and shot all the hunting arrows in one go, but none of them worked.

"Hmph, is this the style of a dragon rider? The more wins the less?"

If Ai Shuhu's vision could kill, Chen Yi would have been sieved by the range long ago.

Although Chen Yi's hunting arrows couldn't hurt him, they could disturb his mind.In a duel, every penny must be counted, as Chen Yi and Ai Jiang explained just now.

Chen Yi didn't feel ashamed, "Old guy, is your brain rusty? You said it yourself. You only talk about grievances and don't talk about other things. Since you are an enemy, what rules should you follow? It's not a ring! Besides, you always The kid is holding that soul nail, and the Zongjun seniors are fighting with bare hands, is this fair? Fair, you big-headed ghost!"

Ai Shuhu almost didn't come up, this kid's mouth is too cheap, "I'm going to order your tongue!"

Chen Yi stopped bickering with him, he was chanting spells!

He didn't know how much energy the old guy had left, so he didn't dare to approach him, so he could only brazenly fight the autumn wind in the distance.

Housekeeping skill, Mount Tai suppresses the magic spell!
The Taishan Suppressing Spiritual Curse, which is the same as cutting melons and vegetables, has lost its due power at this time, and before it touches the body, it turns into a ball of sparks and drifts away.

Ai Shuhu glared at Chen Yi fiercely, shooting murderous intent.

Before Chen Yi could cast the Taishan Suppressing Spiritual Curse again, he bit his tongue violently, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which snaked like a snake and attached to the ten black spikes.

The Soul Meteor Nail was like a great tonic medicine, spinning crazily, stirring up a large splash of water, inserted into the waterspout, and then suddenly divided into ten black lightning bolts, piercing the ten acupuncture points on Zong Jun's body.

Zong Jun snorted, took a few big steps backwards, and managed to stand still.

Without the control of the Zong army, the waterspout that went straight to the sky seemed to have lost its power. With a crash, it poured down, turning the feet of several people into a swamp.

"puff!"

Ai Shuhu spit out a mouthful of blood again, dyed his chest red, his face was like gold paper.

"Ahem", Ai Shuhu wiped the blood on his lips with his dead branch-like palm, exposing his blood-stained teeth, and said: "This soul meteor nail was specially refined by the ancestors to deal with yourself, you No matter how powerful Zong Jun is, he still cannot escape the fate of being a dragon rider!"

"If senior Ai Bafang knows that his descendants use the soul nail to deal with the dragon rider, I don't know how he will feel!"

Zong Jun's blood had seeped out of the black robe, but there was not much panic in his voice.

"Hmph, the family ancestor has passed away, how could he know so much? But your clan army is admirable to me. After coming out of that ghostly place, you can still maintain your sanity. I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as No. 1 in ten thousand years. .”

"Hehe, the title of Wannian No.1 belongs to Senior Ai Bafang, and I owe it all to Senior Ai's message on Hua Daobi." Zong Jun paused, and said with a strange expression: "Are you really sure?" Is senior Ai Bafang dead?"

"Although the ancestors of the family have cultivated themselves to reach the man-made nature, they are not immortal. How can people who lived more than 300 years ago live to this day?"

"You are wrong, the dragon rider is immortal, maybe one day, he will come to the world again, but I don't know if you have that chance, can you go back from here", Zong Jun's voice is very strange.

Are dragon riders immortal? Can people from 300 years ago come back alive?

"Are you afraid that you are confused?"

Ai Shuhu sneered, obviously he didn't believe it, not only did he not believe that Ai Bafang was still alive, but he also didn't believe that he was the last one left.

"Hmph, now you have been sealed with ten acupoints all over your body, and you can't even move? I really want to know how you can keep me!"

"Hehe, I came here not only alone, but also with a little helper, as you have seen just now, my cultivation is not bad," Zong Jun's voice was still so calm.

"he?"

Ai Shuhu laughed like a night owl, "Even if I lose blood and take it internally, I still can't be the opponent of such a brat, Zong Jun, Zong Jun, I'm in vain of your fame!"

"I didn't say that you were no match for him. What I said was that as long as he delays for me for 5 minutes, I can untie this soul nail by myself."

(End of this chapter)