I have a long pupil

Chapter 207 Wiping the Sword and Shocking the World ([-])
Raging Fire Demon Crusade (Yellow Level [-])

1. The magic weapon from the Jialuo monk of King Kong Temple, who died in meditation during the Dharma-ending era, was buried in the ruins of the spiritual world of King Kong Temple with his soul, and was taken out by Huoluo Sect during the Luzhou War, and refined into a magic weapon of the sect.

2. The crouching pestle is a weapon for suppressing demons. The Huoluo Sect uses divine fire to refine it. If it is stabbed, it can continue to cast magical spells: wandering fire, soul suppression, and divine spells, which will directly point to the death of the target.

3. Attached to the god of Borneo.

4. In the past, this magical weapon used to suppress and kill all evils, but its reputation has become the same as that of its master, and it has been forgotten by the world...

Zhang Biao looked at the magic subduing pestle in his hand, and suddenly clenched it tightly.

From Zhou Dalang's mouth, he learned a lot of news.

War, indeed, is a catalyst of sorts.

In this war, the Fire Luo Cult gathered the power of millions of people in Taizhou to burn incense and burn, so that the power of Borneo God was continuously revived.

Although it is not as good as it was in its heyday, but with the power of its body, the main altar of the Fire Luo Sect in Yujing City can already summon seventh-rank clones, and altars distributed in all directions can also make fourth-rank clones descend.

Of course, the strength of Daliang Elite has not improved significantly, and the strongest chief priest, Arod, is only fourth rank.

After all, God Po Luo was originally powerful, but now he only uses the power of incense to recover quickly, while his disciples have to practice magic step by step, otherwise they will be stunned by the power of incense.

Even so, the strength of the Fire Luo Cult has also increased greatly.

Their altar for descending the gods has more ways to perform.

In addition, the dragon corpse medicine field and the dragon blood Tai Suizhi plant under the Yujing City are also growing vigorously under the power of incense and fire and blood sacrifices, which provides help for Yuzhenfu to expand its strength.

Not only that, they also gained a lot from the Luzhou battlefield.

The Daliang army descended with the posture of sweeping the hole in the plow court. Everywhere they went, they would burn a blazing fire and hold a grand sacred fire sacrifice.

The original intention was to drive away the evil spirits that blocked the advance of the army, but inadvertently broke through some strange places and found many items and methods left behind in the ancient spiritual world in the spiritual world.

This raging fire crouching pestle is one of them.

They fought with the Luzhou army in the early stage and won successively. Later, Yanjiazong went down the mountain and suffered a lot of losses. Now they counterattacked again and formed a stalemate. The harvest along the way helped a lot.

In a word, Daliang is not what it used to be.

Perhaps this is the reason why the other party dared to come directly to the door.

Compared with Daliang's powerful system that is close to the unity of politics and religion, Qingfengzhai is simply a grass-roots team that can't stand on the table.

There is a shortage of personnel, and there are weaknesses in the exercises, so people will be able to sneak attack successfully without any effort.

But the opponent also left a flaw.

The method of casting a spell requires a medium.

There is a spiritual thought left by God Po Luo on the crouching stick,
The human head vine is even more connected with Lu Xianggong.

The conditions for casting the spell are ripe!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked up and saw that Liu Ling's side had changed, with thick roots breaking through the ground, twisting and entangled, forming a rattan ladder, going deep into the dense fog, ten feet high, and even continuing to grow. grow.

The construction of Qingfengzhai has also stopped. Wu Tiexiong, Yu Kui and others, together with their craftsmen, are building altars around.

"Hey ho! Hey ho!"

There are many folk husbands in the cottage.

These are the people near Moyang City.

Zheng Yongxiang, the lord of Moyang City, was furious when he heard about this. He ignored his family's orders and gathered his troops, making a gesture of attacking Yunxia Pass.

And what they carried was the bronze altar of the ancient ancestors!

Such a big movement can't be hidden from the eyes of the four directions. Recently, there are people secretly spying on the mountain from time to time.

The establishment of the Lushan Xiuzhenfang City was originally the top priority in the spiritual world since the recovery of the spiritual world. However, even before the city was built, there was already a lot of commotion on their side.

Zhang Biao didn't care about the news leaking.

Since Daliang dared to sneak attack at the door, he naturally had measures after the plan failed, maybe reinforcements were on the way.

That being the case, they will fight with each other openly and aboveboard.

Only by standing up, Qingfengzhai can be stable.

Looking at the bustling scene in the village, Zhang Biao's eyes became more determined, and he turned and walked towards a large house behind the village.

Inside the wooden house, Wang Xin was still in a coma. Fortunately, the blood scorpion meridian in his body was strong, and his physical recovery ability was far superior to that of ordinary people. All the burns on his body had scabbed over.

Zhang Biao looked at it with his eyes of spiritual vision, and then took out a silver needle to help guide Qi to break the acupoints and open up the meridians.

This time, Wang Xin was a blessing in disguise.

The power of Raging Fire Fumo Pestle was dispersed by him and Grandpa Dadu. Although he was seriously injured, the remnants of insects and demons in the blood scorpion meridians were also completely eliminated, which can be regarded as preventing future troubles.

In future practice, I no longer have to worry about the female blood gnat.

After this time, Zhang Biao has gained experience.

It is normal for each school to have strengths and weaknesses in terms of technique and practice, but you must not leave obvious flaws, otherwise you will be targeted by others, and you will be unable to use your abilities, and you will be very aggrieved.

"Brother Zhang, Xin'er..."

Next to him, Wang Xin's father looked worried.

Zhang Biao comforted: "It's okay, the injury has stabilized, and it will recover in a few days."

"That's good, that's good..."

Wang Xin's father breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured his head.

Only then did Zhang Biao get up and go outside the house.Not far away, Grandpa Dadu was burying his whole body in the soil, only showing half of his head and big round eyes.

Compared with Wang Xin, its situation is much better.

This is the mountain god. After hearing that he was injured, the people near Moyang City who had been favored by him prayed almost day and night.

The devout incense and vows gathered together, and the burns on Grandpa's body disappeared quickly. Now he is only using the yin energy of the earth veins to expel the remaining fire energy.

This thing is a bit like erysipelas, like chickens swallowing stones, old bears rubbing against trees, and beings like Big Belly, they naturally know how to detoxify themselves.

Zhang Biao came to his side and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, let's go, come with me and go down again."

"Cuck!"

Hearing the words, Grandpa Dadu arched his body and sank into the soil.

Zhang Biao also used the Golden Cicada Blood God Gu to overflow with blood, and used the technique of earth escape to enter the earth's veins.

rumbling...

The surrounding earth and rocks surged, and it was pitch black.

After about half a stick of incense, Zhang Biao felt that his feet were empty, and earth and rocks fell with a crash.

He wasn't flustered either, and looked around after landing.

Although the place is pitch black, it can be seen clearly with the help of the Nuo mask that it is a huge underground cave.

The karst cave is funnel-shaped, and in the center is a pool of water, which is bitingly cold and still radiating a slight chill.

And not far away, there is a bronze tower towering impressively.

The bronze tower has a long history and simple shape, which is exactly the same style as the altar of the ancient ancestors. The body of the tower is carved with human faces of all sizes, looking in all directions.

Zhang Biao stepped forward and stroked the bronze pagoda lightly. His mind was rustling, as if someone was whispering non-stop, with a strong tongue-tattling sound, which was a language he didn't understand at all.

Strangely, he understood what it meant.

This is left by a tribe called "攰".

Grandpa Dadu and Wang escaped by using the earth escape technique, and they were cursed halfway, and found this place in a daze.

Zhang Biao has checked with the eyes of spiritual vision, and this tower does not have any powerful functions. It is only because among the ancient ancestors, only spirit witches control the language, so this tower was refined to record the history and events of the tribe.

This cave was originally the holy cave of the tribe of "攰", but it was buried underground due to the vicissitudes of life.

Inside, the history of ancient ancestors is recorded.

In the ancient times, the Guyuan Realm was still a land of exquisite spirits, with many treasures, but the human tribe was barbaric, with only the most primitive witchcraft.

In that era, spirit witches were prevalent, and each spirit witch was equivalent to a tribal leader, and being able to have a powerful vulgar god sitting in charge was the foundation of a strong tribe.

The vulgar gods are not only good gods, especially in that barbaric era, there were many hairy gods from all walks of life, and flesh and blood sacrifices prevailed.

The human spirit witches discovered the secrets of the spirit world and the dream world. In order to fight against these desolate gods, they built altars to attract gods and unknown existences from all directions for worship.

There is no doubt that this is an act of death.

Just like those terrifying existences in the Remnant Dream Realm, they don't care about incense at all. Once they come, they will destroy the entire tribe.

Most of the ancient ancestors declined because of this.

What's even more unfortunate is that they also attracted the great powers of those pioneers. Although they brought various cultivation techniques, created a prosperous age of practice in the ancient yuan world, and killed all the ancient desolate gods, they also buried the ruins for the decline of the ancient yuan world. bane...

"All kinds of causes and effects have their own definite numbers."

Feeling the sadness and unwillingness remaining in the tower, Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, and without hesitation asked the big belly to help, and overthrew the two-foot-high bronze tower.

clap la la...

Unexpectedly, the bronze pagoda was not heavy, because it was hollow inside, and densely packed bones gushed out like a tide, piled up all over the ground.

Zhang Biao randomly picked up a piece, but it turned out to be a moose shoulder blade, covered with burn marks, cracks, and unrecognizable oracle bone inscriptions.

The eyes of spiritual vision worked, and the information flooded in immediately.

Bone (where)

1. The bones left by the divination practice of the "攰" tribe.

2. Upper engraving: Thirty miles west of Shanxi in the shadow of the spiritual world, the great demon hides, exhales into rain of blood, inhales and takes away human souls...

It turned out to be a record of exploring the spirit world.

Zhang Biao suddenly realized that it seemed that this bronze tower of ancient ancestors was similar to a library.

For these things, the writing has long been lost, and the bones have become fossils. Others may miss it, but to him, it is important information that can decipher the ancient secrets of the ancient yuan world.

Thinking of this, he collected all the bone armor, and then asked the big belly father to help him up the bronze tower.

Finally, the body of the Witch King was placed inside.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Biao took out dense materials from the panlong gourd, including several strange vines, ores, and even many unknown insect eggs.

These are collected with the help of Daduye.

The fall of Qingfengzhai let him know that refining Gu worms is imminent.

With the strange murmuring sound, the golden cicada slowly flew out of the body, fluttered its wings, and made a violent cicada sound.

After a while, dense swarms of poisonous insects broke out from all sides of the cave, swarming and gathering, first devoured the materials, and then began to kill each other.

What he didn't know was that the news of the establishment of the Dharma Altar in Qingfengzhai had spread all over the world, causing the forces of all parties to surge undercurrents...

(End of this chapter)