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Chapter 8 The Sand of Ten Thousand Corpses
Fu Zeyang was driving hard on the black cloud, when suddenly a silver rainbow flew back and stopped in front of him.The silver light spread out, revealing Cui Wugu, the jade dragon girl: "We went to the village you mentioned to see, and sure enough, all the animals, flying submerged animals and plants were all extinct, and they were all traces of being burned by will-o'-the-wisps." She looked at Fu Zeyang's feet. Hei Yun, "It's very inappropriate for a fellow daoist to use this method to travel in broad daylight. If you don't mind, I have a magic weapon. How about taking a trip for a fellow daoist?"

"I can't ask for it!"

Cui Wugu took out an amethyst bottle, held the bottom of the bottle and turned it upside down, a puff of multicolored smoke poured out from it.The colorful smoke gathers but does not disperse, expands rapidly, rolls out and spreads out, forming auspicious clouds of five colors.Fifth Aunt Cui asked Fu Zeyang to climb the clouds, and then pointed behind her back. The auspicious cloud carried the two of them, flying as fast as lightning.

Mountains, rivers and earth passed by quickly, surrounded by clouds of five-colored smoke, so that the strong wind could not blow to the body, and it did not feel cold.

Fu Zeyang was secretly envious. This should be Cui Wugu's magical weapon of Zhenshan Wuyue Jinyundou. It can be used to attack the enemy and defend the body. It can also carry people to fly. It is a must-have magic weapon for home travel. After saving Xiaohe Miao, he will also find a way to make a similar one.

The five-color auspicious clouds formed by the golden cloud pockets of the Five Sacred Mountains were so fast that they rushed to the graveyard where Xu Wan was at just after dark.

Ling Hun and his sister Ling Xuehong had already started fighting with Xu Wan.Ling Hun released a jade dragon sword on the southeast mountain, which turned into a [-]-meter-long white jade dragon, writhing up and down.Ling Xuehong was on a branch of an ancient cedar tree [-] meters to the northwest, controlling her Prajna Saber, forming a huge silver blade tens of meters long, chopping horizontally and vertically.

In the center is a six-yin altar built with mud and skeletons. Xu Wanduan sits on the top of the altar and controls the Taiyin sword with his right hand. The light of the sword is as bright and bright as the moon, holding the jade dragon sword against it; his left hand controls 360 ghost arrows. , are three feet long green will-o'-the-wisps, whirling and flying in the air, entwining the Prajna sword like a monkey with a sharp whistling sound.

He was one against two, although he was at a disadvantage, but the brothers and sisters of the Ling family could not defeat him.

Fu Zeyang saw that Shang He was tied up on the top of a large tomb in front of the altar with three strands of black energy wrapped around his neck, waist, and limbs. The seven juniors were sitting in a formation of the Big Dipper holding long banners of the lunar moon, ready to start offering sacrifices to the corpse at any time. magic.

He asked Fifth Aunt Cui to put him down in the distance, and quietly touched him in the forest. Before he got close, he suddenly heard Ling Xuehong's sweet shout, and the air exploded, like a festive firework, with emerald green sparks covering half of the sky .

It turned out that Xu Wan's sword control skills were far inferior to those of the Ling brothers and sisters, relying on the sharpness of the Taiyin sword, he forcibly suppressed the Yulong sword.

But Ling Xuehong's Prajna Saber is a treasure for subjugating demons personally refined by the Buddhist god Master Nefertuo. His ghost arrows are still no match for them. Slag.

Ling Xuehong slashed Xu Wan with his saber, Xu Wan let out a long roar, a ball of green fire ignited on his body, the fire flashed and disappeared, Xu Wan disappeared without a trace along with the fire, and the Prajna Saber only sat him down The altar was cut in half.

"Sister, be careful!" Ling Hun reminded aloud, the jade dragon transformed by the fairy sword flew into the air, rushed towards Ling Xuehong's back, and scattered a cloud of dead energy there.When Ling Xuehong turned around in a hurry, he was hit by the dissipated death energy, all the hairs on his body stood on end in an instant, Ji Lingling shuddered, and quickly used the Tianlong Zen Kung Fu taught by his master to protect his body, and he felt better.

Ling Hun and Cui Wugu's secret method can lock Xu Wan's movements. They each released their fairy swords, and their swords combined to track Xu Wan, who was flying with the surge of death energy. Ling Xuehong also released the Prajna Sword to help, forcing Xu Wan to change constantly position.

Fu Zeyang came to the center of the cemetery. When the eldest son Wang and others saw him, they all shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Zeyang released three flying spears, and warned in a deep voice: "Of course I am here to rescue Xiao Hemiao, you better not fight with me, if you don't know good and bad, don't blame me for not showing the brotherhood of the past."

The eldest son of the king said loudly: "Have you ever had any brotherhood with us? Now you have betrayed your teacher and colluded with outsiders to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors. You are even more of an enemy. The master said that today you will sacrifice the boy to make treasures. I will take you to rectify the Fa again, I never thought that you would be impatient and come back to die so soon!" He ordered the six juniors, "Everyone follow me and punish the traitor!"

The six people shook the long flags in their hands at the same time, and from the top of the flags flew out groups of green fireballs the size of a bowl, hitting them like cannonballs.

Among these disciples, apart from the eldest son Wang, the other six were recruited by Fu Zeyang himself, and Fu Zeyang also taught them the Taoism. However, Fu Zeyang was very strict with them, and the eldest son Wang provoked them, so they all complained about him. More jealousy, at this time the eldest son Wang took the lead, and attacked Fu Zeyang with all his strength.

Fu Zeyang knew that the magic circle they used was very powerful, if he continued to fly towards Shanghe, he would be followed by thousands of will-o'-the-wisps looking for energy, swarming towards him, and burnt to ashes.He hastily used the five ghost fires to escape, the ghost fires under his feet ignited, enveloping him, and then split into many fireballs and rushed towards the surrounding juniors.

The next moment, Fu Zeyang appeared behind the eldest son Wang, and the moonlight in his palm condensed into a talisman, hitting the back of the eldest son Wang's head.

The eldest son Wang was frozen for a moment, maintaining a stunned posture, holding a long flag high in his right hand, holding a fork in his left hand, his face flushed red, but he couldn't move.

Third Junior Brother Zhao Wenchang saw him imprisoning Wang's eldest son, cursed loudly, and sacrificed Feicha.His fork was refined with the ghost fire of Phosphorus Yin, and it turned into a green fire snake several meters long, with a long tail behind it, and flew to it with a sharp whistling: "Don't be afraid, everyone, put out the flying forks, I don't believe that he can beat us with so many people's leagues...ah!"

He didn't finish his sentence, when the flames surged in front of him, Fu Zeyang suddenly appeared in front of him, and slapped him on the mouth.

He staggered from the beating, and spit out a mouthful of bloody water with saliva. He just covered his cheek with his hand when he was kicked in the waist again.

The remaining five people have always been led by Wang's eldest son and Zhao Wenchang. Seeing that they were all defeated by Fu Zeyang in an instant, their faces showed fear. Seeing Fu Zeyang looking over, the five of them backed up together: "Brother!"

Fu Zeyang tapped them a few times with his hand as a warning, and then flew to the top of the big grave where Shang He was.

Shang He was tied up by the lingering black energy, his mouth was strangled, and he couldn't speak. Seeing Fu Zeyang come to rescue him, he was very excited and happy.

Fu Zeyang was able to fly to the front of the grave, and suddenly a green light shone in front of him. Xu Wan appeared in the flames, his face contorted with anger, and he yelled angrily: "Bastard! You have colluded with outsiders and come back to deal with me!"

Fu Zeyang was so frightened that the hairs all over his body exploded. The difference in strength between him and Xu Wan was as big as heaven and earth. Xu Wan wanted to kill him in a matter of minutes, and he would definitely die in a direct confrontation.Subconsciously, he exploded his whole body into a large canopy of green fire, and used the five ghosts to move a hundred meters away in an instant.

Standing among the barren graves, seeing that Xu Wan didn't come after him, he was slightly relieved.

Suddenly the sky dimmed. He raised his head and saw the full moon in the sky covered by a small figure. It was Xu Wan who was sitting vacantly in the night.With the bright moon behind his back, he seemed to be in the moon palace, with his arms open and casting spells.The silver-white moon wheel quickly turned emerald green, and on the periphery of the moon wheel, there were more lingering will-o'-the-wisps burning, and the sky and the earth were all green in an instant.

Why is there a Xu Wan in the sky?
Fu Zeyang suddenly came to his senses, Xu Wan was no match for Ling Hun and the other three, and he had to use the magic power of Taiyin to fight desperately. The one in the sky was the real one, and the one who appeared on the grave to block him just now was a fake!

I was a fool!I lied to him several times, and I was finally fooled by him this time.

Fu Zeyang hurriedly rushed to the ancient tomb where Shang He was again. Suddenly, Xu Wan burst into the air, opened the gourd at his waist, and from it flew hundreds of millions of emerald sparks. !
At this time, Ling Hun and his wife were still very young, Ling Hun only practiced the Jade Dragon Immortal Sword, Cui Wugu's Wuyue Jinyundou was still in its infancy, Ling Xuehong returned from reincarnation, and had just rejoined the old nun of Fantuo, and only had a Prajna in his hand Knife.

The three of them are very skilled in swordsmanship and powerful in spells, but it is very difficult for Xu Wan, who is equipped with evil magic weapons.

In the past two years, Fu Zeyang has acted as Xu Wan's big housekeeper, taking care of everything properly, so that Xu Wan can concentrate on cultivating the Tao without distractions, and advance quickly.If it was fighting during the day, he would not be able to fight against these three people, but at night, when the moon was shining in the sky, and he was blessed by the power of the sun, he would turn defeat into victory.

Now is the time to offer sacrifices to the corpse demon. Xu Wan used the most powerful Taiyin method, using his own vitality to combine the Taiyin aura between heaven and earth, using his own yuanshen to combine the Taiyin moon soul, and then split the souls of thousands of corpses that are connected with his spirit with sand. Cast them all out.

He wants to kill these three nosy sword immortals, and refine their primordial spirits into the god sand.

The primordial spirit of this kind of cultivator is a hundred times better than the soul of ordinary people!
Thousands of corpses splitting soul sand turned into hundreds of millions of green sparks and fell from the sky, like a long river of fire pouring down from the moon palace, with endless ghost corpses attached to it.During the fall, ten thousand ghosts howled together, and thousands of corpses roared, mixed together to form a haunting evil sound. The sharp ghost howls pierced the eardrums like needles, and the heavy corpse roars pierced the eardrums like war drums.

As soon as the sand came out, the five disciples screamed, covered their ears and rolled on the ground, vomiting continuously.

Fu Zeyang cultivated into the realm of soul refining by virtue of a vermilion fruit, and had initially condensed into a yin god, barely able to bear the evil sound of soul-stirring.However, he was unable to resist the body of the divine sand, the Tianhe waterfall composed of immeasurable emerald green sparks, flying straight down from the nine heavens, pouring down onto the ancient tomb in the center of the cemetery.

Shang He was instantly overwhelmed!
"Little seedlings!" Fu Zeyang wanted to rush over, but the god sand was like molten iron pouring on the ground, sparks splashed randomly, and the sky was full of emerald green flames. With his current skills, as long as it gets a little bit on it, it will turn into a fly. Gray, the soul flies away!
Fu Zeyang didn't dare to resist the immeasurable sparks coming, so he could only use the five ghost fires to escape along the fire.

　Today is the holiday, add another chapter.

　　The autumnal equinox is one of the eight major solar terms. Starting today, the nights are getting longer and the days are getting shorter.

　　The twelve news hexagrams go to Fengdiguan, go up to Sunda and down to Kun, Yin Qi will rise from the ground, the temperature will drop like a fault, and the weather will start to be high and refreshing.

　　Everyone pay attention to increase or decrease the clothes, go to bed early and get up early, the mood should be quiet and peaceful, so as to slow down the punishment of Western Taibaijin Qi killing.

　　
　
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