Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 493 Haori Mirror 'Shifangxuanzang'

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The harp master uses the wind-killing path to kill the ghost fog tide. Her path is very suitable for this kind of group fight, but her shortcomings are also quickly exposed. It is very lethal and consumes a lot of money. She uses the sound of the harp to turn it into a blade, which can be used without any damage. She killed Ghost Mist Wave differently, but because she attacked indiscriminately, her damage often overflowed. It was clear that one point of force could kill the ghost, but she used three points, wasting two points.

After being rescued, Chu Tianming pointed out her problem.

The piano master glanced at Chu Tianming and said to himself that when I asked you to teach me, you did it hastily, but now you have waited until I exposed the problem before you thought of teaching me!

In response to her glare, Chu Tianming looked at her nose and heart, pretending not to notice.

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One by one, the monks were rescued by Mo Ke and others from the Ku Dao Temple between life and death. After a few words of guidance, they began to adjust their breath. After the breath adjustment was completed, they entered the ghost mist tide again.

The endless tide of ghost mist has actually become a place of trial for the deities and those holding the flags.

After Chu Tianming, Mo Ke, Ji Qingzhu and others guaranteed their life safety, the cultivators became more bold in fighting, constantly honing their combat skills and awareness on the edge of life and death, and fighting against ghosts, mist tides and virtual nightmares. Although their cultivation level has not improved much due to the experience of confrontation, from an invisible angle, their combat effectiveness has increased exponentially.

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In this way, the grind has continued for several months.

It wasn't until everyone reached or even exceeded the limit of their current combat effectiveness that Chu Tianming said to the people around him: "The initial training is almost done here, and the rest is only the accumulation of time. "

Li Derong said: "Is it time for us to take action?"

The Marshal rubbed his fists and said with a smile: "Looking at them fighting for so long, my hands have already become itchy."

Chu Tianming's eyes swept across the starry sky, taking in all the dark ghost mist waves. His voice was calm, but filled with majestic murderous intent, "Everyone, take action, kill these ghost mist waves... .”

"Hahahaha... you have the order!" The commander laughed and suddenly rushed out of the Withered Dao Temple. His body instantly expanded and in the blink of an eye he transformed into a huge ape as big as a mountain.

The commander was entangled in purple thunder all over his body, and two divine thunders shot out from the ape's eyes, which descended from the sky like a god of thunder descending into the world, and entered the ghost fog tide!
"Thunder body, unparalleled fighting method!"

It pushes the Lei'er Dao realm to the extreme, like a divine monkey that controls thunder. Wherever it goes, there are thunder and lightning, and the ghost mist collapses every inch!

The three-headed Taoist Realm virtual nightmares roared and swung their scythes to kill. The commander laughed, and punched with wind and thunder. The punch was thunderous, only rumbling thunder was heard, and all the virtual nightmares turned into dust!
"Ah! Such a powerful way of thunder!" Star Master Bai Liao from afar couldn't help but feel awe when he saw this scene, "This purple thunder must be the 'Lei Wo Dao Realm'! It's better than my Qing Lei Realm" I don’t know how clever you are!”

On the other side, Li Dewei, dressed in black, made a hunting noise. He fell into the ghost mist, pulled out the black knife on his back with his backhand, and held it in his hand.

When he held the black knife in his hand, the space around him was slightly distorted.

But what he activated was not the way of space, but the way of wind.

It is the ultimate way to stop the wind.

"Black knife... a sea of ​​knives chasing the moon." Li De welded the knife.

He only used one sword, but the starry sky was full of sword light!
A dark sea of ​​​​knives rushed out, like a dark crescent moon, blooming in the starry sky.

The crescent moon is deep and cold, reminding people of the moonlight on a midsummer night.

His sword left no trace, but the space was torn apart.Wherever the sword shines, the world becomes clear.

"This is the sword-playing and killing technique of the Emperor of the Sea of ​​Swords, right? It's amazing that Fellow Daoist Li can take the essence and blend it into his sword skills." The poet's voice was in his ear.

"It is exactly the way of the Emperor of the Sea of ​​Swords... I have only comprehended it for a little while, and the way of the sword has advanced to a large level." Li Derong sighed, "The Emperor of the Sea of ​​Swords is worthy of being the No. 1 person who enters the way with swords."

He looked at the poet, and saw that the poet was holding a ghost brush, with an elegant and graceful figure, and he was splashing ink in the ghost mist.

The calligraphy style of the ink writer is so similar to that of Chu Tianming. Whether it is the ink marks or the speed of the strokes, it seems that Chu Tianming is making the move.

Li Derong couldn't understand Mo Ke's Tao, but every time Mo Ke took action, a large number of ghosts were destroyed. In terms of lethality, his Breathing Wind Killing Tao was completely incomparable!
The corpse hunter was also constantly killing ghosts, but his speed was slower than that of the poet.

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"Aren't you going to help me?" Chu Tianming patted Taikou Xukun beside him and asked.

"What can I help you with?" Taikoo Xu Kun snorted, "Master Kun is here to collect debts. You haven't received the interest yet, so you want Master Kun to work? Boy Chu, don't think too much."

"What about you?" Chu Tianming looked at Taoist Que Bu. This fat man was very good at paddling. He kept a low profile all the way here, trying to minimize his presence.

There is no shortage of Taoists who cannot hear.

"Talking about you, a wicked Taoist priest." Chu Tianming mentioned the bad Taoist's butt.

The Taoist was sleepy, but he immediately pinched the magic formula and jumped three feet high, "Hey, Daogu Xuanzun, who dares to plot against Pingdao!"

Chu Tianming glanced at him, "Aren't you going to show your hands?"

"Daogu Xuanzun, I am here for you to take in my little brother... No, I am here to fight into the Black Stone Sea with you. How can I do it before I arrive... Daogu is a fucking Xuanzun! Little brother, you are trying to kill me. Poor Taoist... Ah -" The Taoist was so serious that he almost let out the word "collect the body" without realizing it, but before he could finish his words, Chu Tianming kicked him in the butt. In the ghost mist.

The ghost mist surged in instantly, wrapping up Bubu Taoist. The virtual nightmare in the ghost mist waved his sickle, and a black light immediately struck the rolling Taoist Buque, hitting him in the butt.

"Fucking Xuanzun Daogu, how dare you explode Daoist's little daisy?!" The Taoist roared angrily, like a wild boar with a scratched butt, burning with rage and murderous intent.

"They all have to die for Master Dao!"

He reached into his bag, took out a transparent round mirror, raised it to his head, and shouted, "Look at Dao Master's 'Shifangxuanzang'!"

This round mirror is neither gold nor jade, and the back is engraved with the sunrise patterns of various tribes. It looks like a bulge, but in fact it is traceless. Its front is gray, but the chaos illuminates all kinds of darkness and evil.

When a Taoist holds this realm high, ten rays of white light will emit from the realm, illuminating the ten directions.

The virtual nightmare closest to him was illuminated by the white light and was annihilated on the spot.

Ten rays of white light started from the round mirror and shot into the distance. As Taoist Wu Qiu took action, the white light rotated and became dazzling.

"Haori Mirror 'Shifangxuanzang'!" Taikoo Xukun was slightly surprised, "It is said that this thing is authentic and was built by Emperor Haori who devoted his whole life to it. Wherever the light comes, evil spirits and ghosts will have no escape. There is ' The power of Xuanzang. Unexpectedly, this fat Taoist priest actually has a fake."

"That one is genuine." Chu Tianming said.

(End of this chapter)