Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 255 Disha 72 The Borrowing of Supernatural Powers

Temple of King Chen.

Taoist Xuancheng has gradually gained the upper hand, and the yellow turban fighters blocked the evil wind full of evil spirits with their invulnerable bodies, buying enough time for Taoist Xuancheng to practice.

As he walked step by step and chanted mantras, the evil wind became smaller and smaller, and gradually subsided.

Chen Wangshen was surprised to find that no matter how he activated his supernatural powers, he could no longer generate the evil wind, as if an invisible force had forbidden the wind between the heaven and the earth.

This is the Taoism's art of banning wind, once it is used, even if it is a ninety thousand li long wind, it will disappear in an instant and turn into nothing.

Unless Chen Wangshen's cultivation level far exceeds that of Taoist Xuancheng, he can break it with strength, but in fact his cultivation level and Taoist Xuancheng's are just about equal, there is not much difference.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you have some skills!"

There was a hint of warning in Chen Wangshen's eyes, and he said, "But don't think that this is the only thing I can do!"

"If you retreat now, this god can spare your life!"

He felt that this old Taoist priest was not to be trifled with. Although he also had the means to suppress the bottom of the box, who knew if this old Taoist priest of the Maoshan sect had other means?

Taoist Xuancheng stared at him with vicissitudes of life and wisdom.

"When farming in Pindao before, the weeds in the crops must be pulled out, otherwise they will compete with the crops for nutrients and affect the harvest."

After a pause, he said: "To cut grass, we need to get rid of the roots, and to get rid of evil, we need to do our best."

When Chen Wangshen heard this, he said angrily: "Smelly Taoist priest, how dare you compare this god to weeds!"

When did he, who has always been proud and arrogant, endure such humiliation? You must know that in the country of Chen, he was also worshiped by the whole country and revered as a god. How glorious!

The angry Chen Wangshen finally resorted to the means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

The temple was trembling constantly, and wisps of dust fell.

Countless streaks of black mist suddenly flew out of Chen Wangshen's body, pouring into the body of the yellow scarf warrior.

But the strange thing is that none of the Yellow Turban fighters were injured.

Taoist Xuancheng frowned slightly, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

The next moment, a strange scene appeared, and I saw Chen Wangshen raised a ghost knife and stabbed it fiercely into his heart.

boom!boom!boom……

As Chen Wangshen's heart was pierced, the hearts of the yellow scarf fighters also exploded. The divine power quickly dissipated, and they turned into soybeans again, but there was a small hole in the middle of each soybean.

The spell of Sprinkling Beans and Soldiers has been broken!
On the other hand, Chen Wangshen was still alive and kicking, and his pierced heart recovered quickly.

Taoist Xuancheng thought of the child's heart that was enshrined on the altar when he first entered the temple. He looked at the plate and saw the hearts inside... how many hearts seemed missing?
In an instant, he understood the mystery of the opponent's supernatural power.

Chen Wangshen, a monster, does not have a heart. His heart comes from those offerings. As long as there is a heart on the altar, he can always use this magical power to curse and kill others!

The wooden sword in Taoist Xuancheng's hand trembled and shot towards the heart.

But Chen Wangshen was faster, he took the first step, put away those hearts, and swallowed them all into his stomach.

"Jie Jie, old Taoist priest, your reaction is quick, but unfortunately, you are still a step behind!"

Chen Wangshen spewed out streaks of black air again, attacking Taoist Xuancheng.

Because there was no resistance from the Yellow Turban warriors, Taoist Xuancheng could only rely on himself this time.

But as the direct descendant of Maoshan and the current junior teacher of the Maoshan School, he is naturally not an ordinary person. I saw that he was calm in the face of danger, biting his index finger and smearing blood on the center of his brow, forming a red vertical mark.

Then he let go of his sword and chanted the mantra aloud.

"The Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and with my divine party, I summoned the jade girl, captured the ominous, climbed to the left of the fairy, and stole the Kuigang. First kill the evil spirits, and then kill the night light. What gods do not subdue, what ghosts dare to be, When I die, and those who betray me die, what I ask for is fulfilled, and what I fulfill is prosperous..."

While he was reciting the mantra, those black qi poured into his body, but Taoist Xuancheng didn't even look at it, his mind was focused and his attitude was decisive.

Seeing that the supernatural power had been achieved, killing intent appeared in Chen Wangshen's eyes. He suddenly raised the ghost knife and stabbed it into his heart.

And at this moment, Taoist Master Xuancheng also finished reciting the mantra, pointed at Chen Wangshen with the magic sword in his hand, and said: "All evils will be wiped out, hurry like a law!"

Click!
Chen Wangshen let out a scream, and his body began to be torn apart, like broken porcelain.

And Daoist Xuancheng also staggered, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound, motionless, as if he had been seriously injured.

For a while, the two ended up in a situation where both sides suffered losses.

Chen Wangshen did not expect the other party to be so decisive. He underestimated Taoist Xuan Cheng so much that he was seriously injured, and hundreds of years of practice were about to be ruined.

But he still has one last chance, a chance to win.

I saw the statue of the little ghost at the corner of the temple trembled slightly, and cracks appeared one after another. When all the soil fell, a fat man in Taoist robes appeared.

If Taoist Xuancheng is still awake, he will find that it is his beloved disciple, Lu Chunliang!
At this moment, Lu Chunliang's body was painted with mysterious spells, his eyes were dull, his limbs were stiff, and he stared blankly ahead, like a marionette.

There were more and more cracks on Chen Wang's soul body, and he became weaker and weaker. He walked up to Lu Chunliang with strength, and was about to escape into it.

The art of moving souls and seizing homes!

He urgently needs a physical body to nourish his soul, otherwise his soul will fly away, and hundreds of years of practice will be gone in one day!
This little Taoist priest lost in the underworld, with extraordinary roots, is undoubtedly the best choice.

Now he is very fortunate that after catching this little Taoist priest, he didn't kill him immediately, but sealed his three souls and seven souls with the soul-locking spell, as a way out for him.

Just when his hand was about to reach into Lu Chunliang's body, a thunderous shout sounded.

"Monster, stop!"

Along with the sound, there was also the rolling thunder.

Boom!

A four-nine-day thunder that shook the heavens and the earth fell on Chen Wangshen's head, and struck his torn soul body.

If it was normal, Chen Wangshen would naturally have a way to deal with it, but at this moment, he could only watch helplessly as his weak soul was torn apart by the sky thunder and turned into nothing.

When he was dying, he looked behind him unwillingly, wanting to see clearly who ruined his good deed.

In the light of thunder, one can only vaguely see a heroic young man flying from the sky, standing on auspicious clouds, wearing silver armor, and holding a three-pointed two-edged knife. There is a divine eye opened between his eyebrows, and he can still feel the power of the sky even though he is far away. Only the sense of oppression brought by God's eyes.

……

Li Daoxuan fell to the ground, and the moment Chen Wang lost his mind, the whole temple changed drastically.

The wall became very dilapidated, covered with cobwebs, and the pillars became rotten and dilapidated, exuding the smell of rotting corpses. As for the high altar, it was actually made of white bones.

Li Daoxuan's eyes burst into anger, what an evil god!
"The Book of Demon Swinging Heaven" once again shined brightly, but Li Daoxuan didn't have time to read it, but ran to Taoist Xuancheng who was on the ground.

But before he could use the talisman or the elixir, Daoist Xuancheng's complexion suddenly turned rosy, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

He touched his heart and found that there was no injury, so he smiled slightly.

Li Daoxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time asked curiously: "Master Xuancheng, are you all right?"

Before he arrived, he used his eyes to observe the battle from a distance of hundreds of miles, so he knew the situation here very well, but he could see clearly, Taoist priest Xuancheng was clearly hit by the opponent's spell, so why was he unscathed?
Taoist Xuancheng took out a mahogany crutch, and saw cracks appearing on the crutch.

"Haha, don't worry, little friend Li. Before coming to the Underworld, Pindao used the supernatural power of sending sticks. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to save his life."

Li Daoxuan suddenly realized.

Sending the staff is one of the 72 magical powers of the Earth Shade, which can transfer the damage it suffers to other things. Taoist Xuancheng transferred the power of Chen Wangshen's curse to this mahogany walking stick. Saved my life.

Li Daoxuan secretly admired him, he was worthy of being an old senior of the Maoshan School, with rich experience and many methods.

After listening to Li Daoxuan's narration, and seeing the soul-locking curse on his apprentice, Taoist Xuancheng also broke out in a cold sweat.

If Li Xiaoyou hadn't arrived in time and allowed Chen Wangshen to take away his disciple and play a trick to deceive the world, it might really lead to a catastrophe.

An evil god has become a direct disciple of Maoshan, and even practiced Maoshan's magic. Thinking about it makes people feel horrible. Li Daoxuan can be said to have indirectly prevented a catastrophe in Maoshan.

"Daoist Xuancheng, can you wake up Brother Lu?"

Xuancheng looked at the talisman on his apprentice, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "This is the soul-locking spell, and it's not difficult to untie it."

Li Daoxuan nodded, and said with a smile: "The matter of the empty belly went very well, the Taoist priest will save Brother Lu first, and I will go to help Senior Aunt first."

Daoist Xuancheng suddenly bowed deeply to him, gratefully said: "Thank you, little friend!"

Li Daoxuan knew what he was thanking. In fact, he was a little embarrassed, because he flew here in a hurry, not just to save people, but also to grab the head and get the reward from the heavenly book.

He bid farewell to Taoist Xuancheng, activated his magical power of cloud recruitment, and flew in the direction of his aunt Liu Ningyan.

On the way, he took a look at "The Book of Demon Swinging Heaven".

"In May of the second year of Zhenguan, kill Chen Wangshen in the Yellow Spring Realm, and get a reward—supernatural power [Borrowing the Wind]!"

"Borrowing the wind, one of the 72 supernatural powers of the Earth Sha, is the thaumaturgy of Taoism's control of the wind. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it can summon the samadhi wind. It can blow the gods and destroy the soul, and it can also destroy demons and demons!"

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan came to the place where the charming ghost blocked the way before.

The battle between Senior Aunt Liu Ningyan and her opponent has entered a fierce stage. Generally speaking, Jing Mei Gui is at a disadvantage, and her magical powers of seductiveness cannot seduce Senior Aunt Jian Xin.

When seeing Li Daoxuan coming with a menacing look, Jing Meigui was taken aback.

This means that the opponent is likely to succeed.

How is it possible, Chen Wangshen, Chihu and Ghost King all...

For a moment, she felt as if she was falling into ice. If even they couldn't stop her, how could she stop her as a little charming ghost?
Thinking of this, she lost all fighting spirit in her heart, and turned around directly, trying to escape.

"Go away!"

Liu Ningyan's fighting spirit was in full swing, she was not willing to let her escape, she chased after her long sword shook.

And at this moment, Li Daoxuan made a move.

A huge gourd stood in front of Jing Meigui, the mouth of the gourd was facing her, and Li Daoxuan was sitting on the gourd, looking at her with a smile.

Looking at the pitch-black mouth of the gourd, which seemed to be as unpredictable as an abyss, Jing Meigui immediately panicked.

A great fear emerged in her heart, the great terror between life and death made her make an instant choice.

As soon as her body softened, Yingying bowed down, her delicate figure was looming in the thin skirt, it was actually a great gift with all five bodies thrown to the ground, when she kowtowed, the gully on her chest was very deep, which attracted Li Daoxuan's eyes.

"My family is willing to surrender, and I am willing to join the master's family from now on, but I will obey any orders..."

When she said the word "Anyone", her beautiful eyes flowed, and there was a trace of pitiful sadness in her charm, she was really a stunner.

Faced with such a soft-spoken, charming and charming woman, who even put down her body and kowtowed to you, it is hard for any normal man not to be moved.

The killing intent in Li Daoxuan's eyes seemed to fade a bit.

"Hey, my nephew must not be fooled, kill her quickly!"

Liu Ningyan chased after her, raised her sword and said angrily.

Seeing Li Daoxuan's eyes becoming softer, the charming ghost was delighted, thinking that her charm had worked, and continued to seduce: "My family heard that there used to be a beautiful female ghost by your side, but it's a pity that after Hongzhou... , and disappeared without a trace.”

She licked her red lips and said with a smile: "I would like to serve the Lord like that female ghost, and follow forever!"

The charming ghost likes to seduce people with outstanding meditation skills, so when some monks become famous, she will quietly follow them.

Li Daoxuan, the dragon-slaying Taoist, was also one of her intended targets.

If Li Daoxuan didn't come to Huangquan Realm this time, she would even take the initiative to find him in a short time, and then break his practice and make him a servant under her skirt.

However, what Jing Meigui didn't expect was that after she finished saying this, Li Daoxuan's gaze suddenly became as cold as a knife.

He looked at her coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

broken!

Jing Meigui immediately realized that she had said something wrong.

She wanted to make amends, but was interrupted coldly by Li Daoxuan.

"Are you worthy of being compared with Sister Yu?"

Li Daoxuan squeezed the seal with his hands, and said: "Take it!"

The next moment, Jing Meigui's figure was sucked into the gourd. Although she struggled desperately, she still couldn't stop the suction of the gourd, and disappeared in an instant.

"Nephew, this ghost is cunning, can your gourd kill her?"

Liu Ningyan asked with some concern.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Master, let's see."

He stretched out his hand, only to see that the gourd of the three realms automatically became smaller and landed on his hand, and then the black body of the gourd became transparent, allowing one to see the universe inside.

Jing Meigui stood in the gourd, like a villain like a grain of rice.

She was very panicked, and she was fleeing crazily, trying to fly out of this strange world, but even though she flew for three days and three nights at all costs, the surrounding area was still vast as far as the eye could see.

Outside the calabash.

Liu Ningyan stared blankly at the gourd, feeling very shocked.

The sun has risen and the moon has set three times in the gourd, but only a short moment has passed outside the gourd. Is this an immortal artifact that can even affect time?

Seeing Jingmeigui panting heavily and falling to the ground exhaustedly, Li Daoxuan shook the gourd slightly.

Immediately, Jing Meigui's feet trembled, and the sky and the earth spun.

After everything calmed down, she had already been crushed under a mountain of flames, and the blazing flames were baking her ghostly body, causing her to let out a hissing and lung-piercing scream.

She only persisted for thirteen breaths, and after thirteen breaths, everything returned to calm.

Hundreds of years of penance, in the end only turned into a few wisps of smoke.

　More than 4000 words in this chapter, plus more than 6000 words in the first two chapters, the promise has been fulfilled today, and ten thousand updates have been achieved!

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