Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 92
Standing on the cloud, Fu Zeyang shouted down, his voice was like thunder, shaking the mountains: "Iron Drum Immortal! Personally, I have no grievances with you. I have heard of your name and admire it very much. If we meet at another time and occasion, I will definitely try my best to invite you to my house as a guest, bring out the best fairy fruit wine, and ask you for magic experience. However, I will use the exercises in the second volume to deal with the demon god in the blood nerve, Teacher Zhentong, I must get it! On the grand scale, it was an accident that I learned blood nerves. After refining it, I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, and I have never endangered the world like Deng Yin. In terms of emotion and reason, you should not stop me !"

From inside the cave came Zhu Que's scolding voice: "Evil devils heretics are worthy of talking about common sense! I heard that the blood nerve is the supreme law of the demon sect. After practicing it, it will be immortal. You can defeat the enemy with a single pounce, and take people's lives in a single thought. If you want to fight, you can fight. If you are so verbose, you are worthy of saying that you have learned blood nerves? How embarrassing for blood nerves!"

Fu Zeyang ignored him, and continued to shout to Zhou Meng: "Tie Guxian, my big formation is based on a hundred thousand mountains and the universe. No matter how high your mana is, you can't resist it. I think it's because of your hard work for many years. , still can't be sanctified in the flesh, I hope you will turn around and do it, so as not to make mistakes."

The reason why he said so much is that Zhou Meng has practiced Taoism for too long, with high mana and experience. The second daughter, as a result, all 47 islands were bombed and sunk, and the second daughter of Xiandu, who owns the seven treasures and golden buildings, could not be hurt. Zhou Meng had no powerful means to protect herself, so he had to prepare both ways.

"Immortal Tiegu, I know that you are wholeheartedly looking forward to being able to learn from Taoist Hesha to become a saint in the flesh and ascend to the golden immortal. Unfortunately, it has been delayed for many years and you can't succeed. The journey of Taoism involves various factors such as roots, fortune, understanding, perseverance, etc. The so-called fire is dry when thinking, the fire is cold when the mind is moving, the water is afraid of dryness, and the fire is afraid of cold. It is almost impossible to make a pill. The same Taoism and the same practice method can be cultivated by Hesha Taoist priest, but you cannot. Of course this is also I can't blame you. You can't become a golden immortal with your aptitude. It is also possible to cultivate a celestial immortal and do a Yangshen Chongju. But Daoist Changmei has cheated you this time. Originally, as long as you let go of all fate, you can practice in seclusion at most for a few liang In the past year, he could ascend in the daytime at any time, but he let you provoke me, adding all these right and wrong, it must be because he was afraid that you would ascend in front of him and take his place..."

Zhou Meng has an obsession in her heart, that is, to ascend to the golden fairy like the priest of Hesha.The elder brother was the first to obtain the celestial karma and ascended to the sky. The second elder brother was a heavenly talent, and followed him to become a higher golden immortal, and his body was sanctified.Since then, he has worked hard for hundreds of years, but he still can't reach the consummation of the Golden Immortal, and he can't ascend.

Until not long ago, Zhou Meng became discouraged, gave up the pursuit of physical sanctification, and planned to let go of all fate, retreat to the Yangshen and rushed away, but was involved in the Deng Yin incident by his apprentices, and followed him to the North Pole to participate in the fairy demon During the war, he became more and more involved in this matter, and finally was entrusted by Master Changmei to guard Shi Zhentong.

Fu Zeyang's words directly hit the most vulnerable part of his heart. Thinking of the prophecy of Mitutoyo, and then considering the current situation, Zhou Meng knew that it was indeed difficult for him to ascend!

In fact, with his wisdom of Taoism, he already knew it in the past, but he was unwilling to face the fact of this bloody forest, but now Fu Zeyang exposed it in public: "Zhou Zhenren, if you still want to ascend, give up everything here, and finally give up everything here. Well, don’t even bother with your apprentices, especially Zhu Que, and go straight back to Central Earth, find a place to practice in seclusion, and soar ahead of others! Otherwise, your thousands of years of practice will become a cake, and in the end, you will end up with countless cold and heat. Flow, what a pity!"

Zhou Meng's usually kind round face turned gloomy, and she stood there silently, without saying a word.After Fu Zeyang finished speaking, he suddenly laughed strangely: "You devil, you deliberately used such words to provoke the relationship between me and Ren Shou, and secretly used magic to plot against me! I have practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and I have a Taoist heart How can you be so easily swayed by a little devil like you? Zhang Sanfeng is just a kid to me. When I practiced Taoism, he didn't know where he was. He said that within ten thousand years There can only be three people ascending to the Tao, and I said that in the next hundred years, people will ascend every day, and some people will become enlightened every now and then! Your magic circle is just left over from the group of demons playing with it back then, and it is used to deal with me? Come and try !"

Hearing what he said, Fu Zeyang secretly rejoiced, knowing that this Xuanmen master had already been plotted against him.The orthodox spells of Momen never confuse people. Only heretics can use that kind of charming mind, which makes people feel like a low-level spell that has been drugged.Momen Zhengzong has always been sober, and in a state of high sobriety, he directly hits the vital point, causing his mind to change drastically.

To deal with sect magic, as long as the mana is high enough, the opponent will not be confused. However, to deal with authentic magic, no matter how strong the mana is, it must have a very high level of Taoism.The orthodox practice of Xuanmen also puts a lot of emphasis on the mind. Although Zhou Meng has extremely high mana, he belongs to the mind of the sect, and his Taoism is not deep enough. Fu Zeyang's words and the magic formation composed of [-] mountains concealed him, and he followed the Tao.

Zhou Meng is very sober now, and feels that he has never been so sober since he practiced Taoism. Fu Zeyang made the method as clear as a mirror in his heart, but he couldn't help but get angry. The residence expanded and expanded, and soon, he began to resent Master Changmei, and then even the two senior brothers also began to hate...

Fu Zeyang was filled with resentment in the perception hole, knowing that the magic had worked, waited for a while, and when the time was right, he said loudly: "Zhou Meng! I gave you a chance to turn around, but you don't cherish it, so don't blame me!"

He made seals with his hands, mobilizing the vitality of the heavens. All the mountain peaks that have been tampered with quietly drew the earth's energy from the earth's veins, connected with each other and released them into the air. After the weather and the earth's energy merged together, they all frantically gathered in Fu Zeyang's hands.

"Go!" Two powerful gods and demons flew out of Fu Zeyang's hands. These two gods and demons Fu Zeyang didn't pay much attention to sacrifice. Back then, he couldn't even lift the Zhenhai Shenzhou on Tongye Island. Blessed, the body soars as if blown, each one is as high as 3000 meters, with big head and giant claws, like an ape whose fur has been skinned alive, dripping with blood.

They jumped to both sides of the Ground Roar Peak, clawed into the mountain with their limbs and claws, and exerted their strength at the same time.

"Crack--" A series of loud noises uprooted the Dihou Peak like a dry field plucking an onion!
"The evil animal bullies people too much!" Zhou Meng yelled, and two five-color long rainbows thousands of meters long came out from the cave, entwining the two strong gods and demons, like ribbons, from head to toe, lightly strangled, the gods and demons The huge body was broken into more than ten sections.

"Bang bang bang..." The shattered limbs of the gods and demons fell down along with the blood, and on the way they exploded into a sky-high blood energy. The blood energy attracted each other and joined together.

The gods and demons were strangled by the five-element divine light, and the ground roar peak that they pulled up fell down again.Fu Zeyang flew high into the sky, releasing hundreds of blood shadow god lights in an instant, piercing many holes in the mountain cave, and then cast a spell to suppress the mountain peak back to its base.

Standing on the top of the mountain, he urged the power of the secret demons of the heavens, and at the same time worked on these holes. The sound is like a ghost crying, like a wolf howling, like a crane screaming, like a child crying, this is the Dutian secret demon god voice in the Demon Cult.

This kind of magic is recorded on the magic nerve, and it tells that after the practitioner has trained the natal god and demon, he must recite the corresponding mantra and make a magic sound.Fu Zeyang changed his mind and used this mountain as a musical instrument to be played by the secret demons of the heavens.

If what is written in the book is "the sound of man", what Fu Zeyang improved is "the sound of earth"!
The voice of the Dutian Mystic Demon is recorded in the Mysterious Demons of the Heavens. The elders who are qualified in the Demon Cult have practiced it. It has been passed down for many years. I have seen it many times, but seeing Fu Zeyang's hand today, I am all amazed and give my thumbs up secretly.

It's really that his skill is so wonderful. For thousands of years, no matter how powerful the demon sect leader is, even the former master of the demon sect, the master of Shishen palace, and the old devil of Tiecheng mountain, have all been able to use Dutian's secret demon god voice. He yelled with his own mouth, never like Fu Zeyang, who made a huge musical instrument and summoned all the demon gods to play for him!

Together with the magic sound, the mountains echoed, and the array formed by the [-] mountains echoed the magic sound repeatedly, overlapping and resonating.

In an instant, within the snowy area thousands of miles away, it seemed that there were hundreds of millions more devils, laughing or cursing, making noise or shouting, some were in people's ears, some were on top of people's heads, some were far away in the clouds, and some were in the sky. people's heart...

The monks within the formation, whether they are rushing to wait for an opportunity to win prizes, or helping disaster relief and eating melons to watch the fun, all those within the coverage of the magic sound are fascinated and drunk. Crazy.The light ones are dancing and talking nonsense, and the heavy ones are so heavy that Yujian kills and scurry around.That's all, if you cross your legs on the spot and fight with concentration and strength, you will receive an invisible heavy blow, vomit blood one after another, and your vitality will be seriously injured.

Only a very small number of masters can barely resist the concussion impact of the magic sound from a distance.

Zhou Meng's cave was under the mountain peak, and he was the first to be hit by the magic sound, and the attack he received was hundreds of times stronger than others.

Wei Ji, the one with the weakest skill, couldn't bear it first, and couldn't resist for more than ten breaths, so he spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground slumped.

Zhou Meng was also taken aback. He had seen many people use the secret magic sound, but it was the first time for such a high-level one, and no other means could resist it. He hurriedly took the iron drum and flicked it with his fingers.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Every time he popped a ray of innate five-element vitality and hit the drum, making different sounds, some were crisp, some were dull, some were high-pitched, some were hasty, just in line with the high and low The magic sound is opposed, when the magic sound is sharp, it is also sharp, and when the magic sound is heavy, it is also heavy.

Zhou Meng is nicknamed Iron Drum Fairy, and this Hunyuan Iron Drum is his magic weapon for fame. It is similar to Chen Ziqin's Stringless Tianyin Qin, but the sound is only syllables, not a tune, but it has a strong penetrating power. It spreads far and wide.

Poor those melon-eating monks, the magic sound alone is already unpleasant enough, and now it is mixed with the troublesome drum sound. At the joints, people can't go up or down in one breath. They want to scream crazily, but they are slapped on the cheeks by drums. No matter how hard they try, they can't open their mouths, can't make a sound, and hold their breath The blood swells, the dizziness explodes, or the eyes roll over and pass out, or they can only vomit blood non-stop.

(End of this chapter)