The people in their organization have been paying close attention to the monk sects. In addition to those large sects that have been sealed off, Maoshan is naturally the focus of attention.

Since the founding of Sanmao Zhenjun in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Maoshan has been passed down for thousands of years. The Taoism is profound and the inheritance is quite complicated, but the hand technique of casting spells has always been the core thing.

There has always been a saying in the rivers and lakes, every month is often added, and Po Jun is always seen, and the one before Po Jun vows not to pass it on to others.

Since the establishment of Maoshan hand art, it has always been dictated and never recorded in various forms of writing. Lin Kaiyun was taught hand art at such a young age, and his status in Maoshan is definitely not low.

Of course, now Lin Kaiyun didn't know what outsiders were thinking, he was fully focused, and he didn't dare to relax at all, and he didn't even dare to wipe the sweat off his cheeks.

Lin Jiu taught him the core hand skills. Apart from practice, this is the first time he uses it, so don't be careless.

He stepped on the Big Dipper Kuigang, with a big coin in his mouth, his voice was like thunder,

"Maoshan No. 13th generation successor, Lin Kaiyun swore to be the god of the sun today, and played God, pretending to be a square inch of land, thinking that there is a heaven of nine layers, and using the image of Dou Su Kui Gang to suppress all evils!!!"

"Out of the Sun God!!!"

Lin Kaiyun held the Dou Jue, and quickly tapped on his own seven veins, causing his vigorous yang energy to flow out quickly, and the blood from the tip of his tongue spit out, sticking to the big money of the carved mother in his mouth, and there was a sudden tremor, flashing a halo of earthy yellow.

call! ! !

The airflow around Lin Kaiyun turned accordingly, and a large amount of Yin Qi penetrated into his body along the square hole in the center of Diaomu Daqian.

Yin and yang clash, and the soul of yang separates from the body!

Lin Kaiyun's body was like a sculpture, his feet were firmly embedded in the ground, and a soul full of yang energy floated out from the position of the heavenly spirit in his skull.

In an instant, the yang qi flourished, and in the first few minutes, it even faintly covered the huge yin qi.

Soul out of body, even if it is not a monk who specializes in soul, it is not too difficult to do, but Lin Kaiyun's current state is not a simple out of body.

The soul out of the body is the soul leaving the body, and Lin Kaiyun's yang soul, in simple terms, is the out-of-body soul, with several times its own yang energy, just going to that station can frighten ghosts and evil spirits.

In the world, only the Quanzhen branch of Taoism can easily achieve this kind of form.

Quanzhen is one lineage, both life and life are cultivated, and the Yangshen is even better at it.

"The five viscera and the six internal organs are safe for the body,"

"Three souls and seven souls shape-setting god,"

"Heaven and man are in harmony, and man and nature exist together,"

"Yin and Yang depend on each other."

An expert of the Quanzhen lineage can even come out of the sun god Baili, and use his soul to cast spells to defeat the enemy from a hundred miles away.

As for the Maoshan lineage, it takes a lot of effort to become a Yangshen, even with some disobedience. Of course, Lin Kaiyun has no time to think about it at this time.

His yang soul stepped lightly on the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, and the yang energy flowed into the creek along the hilt of the sword, shouting loudly,

"Those who rebel against me will die, dare to take the lead! The knife will be pierced into the underworld, and I will be the real sun! Be as quick as the law!"

boom!

Like a flood, the yang energy continuously flowed out from Lin Kaiyun's yang soul and poured into the nine streams.

Immediately, the runaway ghost let out a heart-piercing howl like a sharp needle piercing the bone.

"hateful!"

Yue Qiluo scolded coquettishly, controlled the paper figurine to entangle Xuankui, and flew towards Lin Kaiyun, the red energy in her palm rolled, ready to interfere with Lin Kaiyun.

Before Lin Kaiyun could react, there was a 'person' who solved the problem for Lin Kaiyun.

Zombie Wang Xuankui is not something that a small paper man can entangle. His sharp claws wrapped in the corpse's aura, and blasted a large piece of paper man into paper ashes.

Immediately Xuankui went straight to the purple jade sarcophagus beneath him.

Yue Qiluo stopped and hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to stop Xuan Kui or Lin Kaiyun.

But Xuan Kui would not give Yue Qiluo time to think, and his sharp claws directly hit the purple jade sarcophagus.

boom!

The purple jade sarcophagus is very tough, but it is also difficult to be smashed by the blow of the eighth-level zombie king.

Seeing Xuan Kui, he was about to grab Han Yan's body and Zhang Xianzong's soul, regardless of life and death, and rushed straight up.

"This is Qiluo's stuff, no one can take it away!!!"

Seeing Zhang Xianzong's movements, Yue Qiluo quickly turned around and shouted, "Zhang Xianzong, don't!"

However, it was still slow, Xuan Kui roared, the corpse breath in his mouth enveloped Zhang Xianzong's ghost, within a second, Zhang Xianzong's ghost was eaten away.

"Do not!!!"

Yue Qiluo cried out in pain, the blood lines on her face became deeper and deeper, she kept urging her own speed, and without caring about using exercises, she forcibly bumped into Xuankui's back.

boom!boom!

Xuan Kui's body was harder than steel, but the furious Yue Qiluo didn't care about the injury at all, the red light flashed, and she desperately knocked Xuan Kui away.

"Zhang Xianzong, Zhang Xianzong!!!"

Yue Qiluo was beside the purple jade sarcophagus, holding onto it with both hands, but Zhang Xianzong had already been wiped out, and was killed by Xuankui's corpse aura.

"Xuan Kui, I'm going to kill you!!!"

Yue Qiluo's hair flew up, blood streaks covered her pretty face, and paper figurines appeared densely in the sky.

Chapter 111: One Heavenly Plague and Two Earthly Plague Gates!

Yue Qiluo was furious at this moment, burning all her energy and blood, and rushed towards the zombie king Xuankui.

Lin Kaiyun chose to cast the Yang Soul just now as a gamble. If he was attacked by Yue Qiluo when the Yang Soul was released, he would either die or be crippled, but now the bet is right. Since Zhang Xianzong was killed by Xuan Kui, Yue Qiluo will never pay attention to him now.

Lin Kaiyun continued to pour Yang Qi into the nine streams, and the power of ghosts and Yin Qi was constantly suppressed.

This formation has a miraculous effect on suppressing ghosts, but it is a double-edged sword. If Yang Qi loses to Yin, the caster will die, and if Yin loses to Yang, the injustice will be thrown into the underworld, and he will never be reborn forever.

There are a lot of these ghosts, but they are basically ordinary lonely ghosts. Even if they were nourished by Yin Qi for a while, they did not form too strong a force. Therefore, Lin Kaiyun cast Yang Soul and poured it with defying Yang Qi, which was enough to deal with it.

The ghosts running around in the nine creeks gradually stopped, each and every one of them seemed to have lost their vitality, leaving only a wisp of soul energy, which might disappear at any time.

Zhao Li also felt the abnormality of these souls, and his expression changed immediately. He shook the coat on his body, and a wave of spiritual power turned into a knife, and slashed at Shi Wenye who was entwined around him.

Taking the opportunity to take the space out, he fired at Lin Kaiyun's Yang Soul one after another.

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