I have a long pupil

Chapter 251 Shaking flags and dark clouds sinking

Hearing the sound of the soul-calling flags, no one bothered to argue anymore and walked quickly out of the tent.

At this time, the night was dark, the wind and snow were howling, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky seemed to be blurring people's faces under the light of the fire, and their vision was a little blurry.

But in the ghostly battlefield ahead, there was an astonishing phenomenon.

But I saw the mist surging, the blood rolling, the rumble accompanied by thunder, a huge black shadow looming in the flashing blood, the sky pole, the black smoke flag, and the tassel of bones, it was clearly a strange long banner.

"Get up the altar and invite the divine court!"

Seeing this, Xuanhua gritted his teeth and ordered.

Since the secret of the soul-calling flag was discovered, the ghost king no longer hides it. He often shakes the soul-calling flag in the middle of the night when the evil spirit is at its heaviest.

Naturally, the magic weapon, the soul-calling flag, does not have the ability to match heaven and earth. It is only because it has turned into the core of ghosts, stirring up the evil wind and resentment, and shining outward like a projection, that it shows such an astonishing scene.

Although it is an illusion, its power cannot be underestimated.

The wild cultivators even made up a formula:

The long flag waved and the cold wind moved,

The two long flags wave and thousands of ghosts gather,
The long banner waved three times and the Yin soldiers arrived!
The meaning is very simple. The first wave of the soul-calling flag can set off the evil spirit of ghosts and ghosts. If you enter it at this time, you will encounter unexpected events.

The second time, it will attract thousands of ghosts. If you observe from the spirit world at this time, you will find that the fierce ghosts from all over Luzhou are gathering towards the ghosts from all directions.

The third time, the ghost king's Yin soldiers will launch an attack.

They had suffered losses before. When the soul-calling flag waved for the second time, they only focused on strangling the gathering evil spirits, so that the third time, they were almost overwhelmed by the Yin soldiers.

Of course, now that I have learned my lesson, I must be prepared before the long banner wavers for the third time.

On the altar, the candles are always bright and the incense is not extinguished.There were already twenty or thirty Taoists holding formation flags and standing solemnly.

Xuan Hua jumped up instantly without any hesitation.Behind him, ten figures followed closely, none other than the Three Swordsmen of Shenting and the Seventh Son of Xuandu.

Xuan Du observed that the altar was built with huge logs, three feet wide and seven feet high.

Those disciples holding formation flags are at the outermost edge, and it can be vaguely seen that they are 24 qi, corresponding to the 24 gods.

If Zhang Biao were here, he would find that this is the God of the Human Body, and the word Yingxuan is written on one of the formation flags.

The Seven Sons of Xuandu are pure Taoist priests at the altar. They stand three to the left and four to the right, holding divine cards and wooden swords.

Liang Qiuyue and other Shenting Sanjian stood in the center with Xuan Hua. The flying swords behind them buzzed and trembled under the influence of the altar, and their momentum continued to gather.

This is why the Xuandu Guanjiao altar is terrifying. It can not only invite the divine court, but also enhance the power of the talismans. It is also a sword altar, which can maximize the power of the flying sword.

Several other camps are also prepared.

The Lotus Flower Sect built a seven-story Lotus Pagoda. Although it was simple, a Rakshasa, the protector of the Lotus Flower Sect, sat on it. He had three eyes on his forehead, four arms on his back, long eyebrows, and golden light all over his body. , like a statue of a god...

The Five Immortals Sect erected a huge incense hall, which was a bit like a mourning hall. It was filled with sacred tablets. Liu Santong and other disciples lit incense, and the Yin Qi gathered behind them, forming huge figures.

You can vaguely see a mouse wearing a toga and a small hat, a weasel in a Taoist robe, and a fox in palace clothes...

In the Faxiang Sect, on the Dharma altar, everyone is making seals with their hands. Behind them are the phantoms of giant beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards, as well as huge black figures wearing armor...

In Yunfu Mountain, around the altar, there is the faint sound of tides.

The Yanjia Sect's altar is the most exquisite. It was originally a huge house, but with the sound of gears and machinery, it rose up layer by layer and extended outward.

They didn't have anything similar to the incense in the incense hall or the divine court, but when the altar was unfolded, a strong aura rose up. There were reliefs of various ferocious beasts on it, with their eyes glowing red and their heads turned...

All the sects' Dharma altars came out. As the convener of this operation, the Golden Tent Wolf Kingdom and the Fire Luo Sect naturally would not sit idly by.

The gods' altars were burning with blazing fire, and the huge wolf-headed shadow of the god Brahma loomed in the sky.

At the rear, Prince Amul of the Golden Tent Wolf King was already wearing armor, leading thousands of cavalry, holding the Golden Sword of the Fire Sect in his hand and praying silently, with fire surging all over his body...

They form the first line of defense.

At the back, wild cultivators from all walks of life gathered, holding magic weapons and looking forward in fear.

They know that if the sect's defense line is breached, they will not survive, but if they kill those fish that slip through the net, the materials they get will also be a large amount of income.

Although they were scared, no one flinched. After all, fighting alone to kill the devil was equally dangerous and the rewards were not as great.

When you embark on the path of spiritual practice, you will make progress without retreating.

rumbling...

Above the ghosts on the battlefield, the sinister wind howled, blood surged, and a sound similar to thunder was made. At the same time, the soul-calling flags began to swing left and right.

All of a sudden, a dark wind blew up on the Luzhou Plain. In the darkness of the wind and snow, a figure seemed to flicker, drifting towards the ghosts.

On top of the altar in Xuandu, Pu Yuanzi snorted coldly when he saw this, "How many people have died in Luzhou? There are so many evil ghosts, they come endlessly."

Another Seventh Son of Xuandu also echoed: "I think this Golden Horde Wolf Kingdom probably wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop before allowing the ghosts to expand, but who would have thought it would cause such trouble."

Liang Qiuyue glanced at the two of them lightly, not hiding her disgust and disdain.

Xuan Hua scolded: "Don't be distracted!"

These two people are the masters of Ruohai Peak of Wude Peak. Ever since he knew that Ruohai was going to add insult to injury, Xuan Hua also lost his good impression of Wude Peak and spoke rudely. There has been a hidden dispute these days.

Seeing the indifferent expressions of everyone, Puyuan and his two men knew that they were not causing trouble, so they suppressed their anger and looked forward.

At this moment, the summoning flag finally waved for the third time.

rumbling...

Suddenly, rolling clouds rolled in, covering an area as large as a mountain and suffocating. "The divine court appears, the fire talisman!"

Following Xuan Hua's order, the seven sons of Xuandu simultaneously raised their magic cards, waved their magic swords, and stabbed diagonally toward the sky.

In an instant, the white mist was lifted like a curtain above the sky of the spiritual world, and a huge palace was looming, filled with dense golden figures.

Like a god in the world, cold and solemn.

A powerful divine power of incense poured out from the spiritual world and blessed the altar. The Seventh Son of Xuandu also took out a fire talisman. With a flick of his fingertips, it spontaneously ignited instantly and was thrown out.

Call ~
Above the surging black mist ahead, fire dragons suddenly appeared, cruising up and down, outlining talismans in the air.

This is the real talisman technique. It is not like a flying sword flying out to attack people, but similar to a curse. Once the target is locked, it can be directly displayed.

The fire talisman is completed, and the sky fire surges.

In an instant, streaks of fire rose up in the black mist. It was the ghosts at the front who were ignited. With the blessing of the incense, the power of the flames to destroy evil was even greater. Within a breath, many ghosts dissipated.

However, the black mist formed by the gathering of Yin soldiers was originally a kind of evil energy. With the blessing of ghost power, it actually began to corrode the fire talisman. With the sound of chichi, the fire talisman had the tendency to collapse.

Everyone had fought against each other many times in the past few days and knew its power. Not surprisingly, they threw the fire talisman again.

Xuan Hua frowned slightly when he saw this, "Gui Xie's power is getting stronger. Junior Sister Qiu Yue, you will use your sword later to break the Yin soldiers' offensive. Seven sons of Xuandu, prepare your thunder method!"

"Yes!"

After giving the order, everyone responded with a roar.

No matter what conflicts there are, you must not slack off at the altar, otherwise not only will your life be saved, but you will also be punished afterwards.

Finally, after using the fire talisman twice, the Yin soldiers were still unable to stop and swarmed in with a fierce aura.

Liang Qiuyue finally took action.

Her eyes flashed with silvery white light, and she suddenly looked towards the sky, as if she saw the Xuandu Divine Court through the spiritual world.

At the same time, a tyrannical power of incense surged through the spiritual world and was completely absorbed into the snow-white flying sword behind him.

Clang!
A dragon roared, and a bright sword light roared out.

The air suddenly stagnated, and only a streak of white sword light could be seen, traveling up and down in the surging black mist. It was dazzling. Wherever it passed, the sword energy condensed and never dispersed.

Accompanied by the continuous sound of swords, the black fog in this area exploded instantly, revealing an army of ghosts inside. Zombies were crawling on the ground, and ghosts were looming in the sky.

The white sword energy flashed again, and large pieces of evil spirits collapsed.

Clang!
The white sword light suddenly returned to its sheath.

Liang Qiuyue also turned pale, staggered and almost fell.

This is one of the three swords of Shenting, Snow Shadow.

The reason why it is called the Three Swords of the Divine Court is because this kind of flying sword can draw on the power of the Divine Court to the greatest extent. If there is a sword altar to help, the power can be even greater.

Of course, the greater the power, the harder it is to drive it. If it exceeds one's ability, there is even a risk of backlash. With Liang Qiuyue's current behavior, using this sword is already the limit.

Xuan Hua didn't care. The four of them were the four swords and would only be used at critical moments.

And as the black evil guarding the Yin soldiers was broken, the seven sons of Xuandu also threw out talismans and used thunder methods.

At worst, their skills are comparable to Xu Chen's, and when they work together to use thunder, they are already within their capabilities.

rumbling...

The power of the spiritual world surged out, and thunder roared in an instant, and a large area of ​​ghost zombies was drowned by the thunder.

The fight at Xuanduguan was lively, and the other sects were not bad either.

In the Lianhua Sect, golden lights flashed one after another. The guardian Rakshasas chanted scriptures loudly, and various wooden fish and copper bells struck. With the blessing of the power of the Buddhist temple, the sound waves actually showed golden lotus patterns, and continued to spread outwards. There were all ghosts along the way. dissipate…

The Five Immortals Sect and the Faxiang Sect, one invites the Immortal Family, and the other controls the Faxiang Sect, all kinds of huge phantoms continue to wreak havoc among the Yin soldiers.

Within a hundred feet of the altar of the Yanjia Sect's organ, various wooden puppets floated in the black mist, and ghost dolls danced and laughed, blocking out the ghosts and evil soldiers.

Of course, the ghostly soldiers are not without the ability to fight back.

Demons hide in the mist, flickering and suddenly appearing behind the sect disciples to attack...

The beast's belly swelled like a toad, hiding in the darkness, spitting out a black shadow, like a sharp arrow flying out, which was the insinuation and curse method...

The demon ghost is huge, like a human bear in the mountains. It stirs up the dark wind and flies out huge rocks...

The most troublesome thing is the ghost ghost, which can travel through space and even suddenly sneak into the altar. Although it will be smashed into pieces immediately, it will almost cause frostbite to the disciples of the sect...

Both sides came and went, and various fire lights, thunder lights, and Buddha lights flashed in the dark night, making it very lively.

Compared with the huge number of Yin soldiers, the number of disciples of the sect is not large, but with the help of various magic altars, they can always firmly hold the line of defense.

As for the army of Yin soldiers, once they left the range of the ghosts, the black evil power dissipated a lot, and they were still unable to break through.

Before you know it, the time has passed.

Although it was freezing cold in the middle of winter, the yang energy of heaven and earth began to grow, the power of the soul-calling flags slowly dissipated, and the army of ghosts also shrank inward with the mist.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but everyone looked solemn.

They each have their own magic method to penetrate the fog and darkness. When the Yin soldiers fade away, they can see a black city looming in the center of the battlefield in the distance...

(End of this chapter)