Chapter 226: Mu Soul Abyss, Li Qing Scattered Soul (First update)
The pure and solid Qingmu True Essence was brushed in front of Zheng Laozu without any fancy.
Zheng Patriarch couldn't help but exclaimed, and pointed out: "It is rumored that fellow Taoist middle-grade spiritual roots, ordinary exercises and foundations, can he have such strong true energy?"
He He raised his hand and pointed, and the dark clouds flew out from the top and met Qingmu Zhenyuan. The two annihilated each other and dissipated at the same time.
Li Qing chuckled and said: "Our generation has some chance to build the foundation, so why is it so surprising?"
As he spoke, another stream of true energy surged out, transformed into various spiritual rice forms, and flew towards the opponent.
"Dharma has a spirit?" Zheng Laozu raised his brows, and the gray mist filled his body, "But how can this spiritual rice form do anything to me!"
Li Qing Qingmu Zhen The spirit rice transformed by Yuan Suo landed on the gray mist "double", taking root in it, trying to absorb and use its power.
However, the gray mist surged like a tide. In just a few rolls, it submerged Lingmi, and then continued unabated, heading towards Li Qing.
On the outside of the summit, Sang Yuwan watched the battle while stroking his beard: "Hey, Fellow Daoist Li's true energy on the second level of foundation building is a bit too solid. How can he have contact with Daoist Zheng who is in the later stage of foundation building? ”
Niu Xinjing didn't care too much: "After all, he has also practiced the way of the Earth Immortal. It is normal for the quality of the true essence to improve with the support of an Earth Immortal Dharma Realm."
Li Hu is still young and has little experience in fighting, so he is worried. He asked: "Two seniors, can my ancestor win?"
This question showed his timidity.
The young man from the Zheng family on the opposite side who came to watch the battle sneered: "Hey, my ancestor has been building the foundation for a hundred years, and he has already entered the late stage of foundation building. Your ancestor..."
He doesn't Dare to speak out and judge the foundation-building monk. But the implication is already clear.
Many Zheng family monks also laughed softly, not taking this fight to heart at all.
“You!” Li Wei’s face turned red with anger and she wanted to retort, but Li Fang raised his hand to stop her.
"Don't get into a quarrel of words. Your uncle readily accepted the challenge at the banquet, so he is sure of it."
When everyone in the Li family heard this, they suppressed their dissatisfaction and paid attention. Concentrate your efforts on fighting skills.
On the top of Changyun Mountain, Li Qing and Patriarch Zheng had frequent interactions with each other.
Then they saw Patriarch Zheng scolding him: "Young men, don't be so arrogant!" Then he slapped his miter on his head, and a black cloud flew out.
As soon as the black cloud turned, countless vengeful souls emerged, some laughing strangely, some wailing in pain, or some crying, and rushed towards Li Qing.
Li Qing frowned and did not choose to kill the wronged soul. He only used the Qingmu True Essence to protect himself and allowed it to collide and eat.
Outside the court, Li Zhao had a look of disgust on his face: "This Zheng family is acting like this, could it be that they are demons... hmm!"
Niu Xinjing flicked his finger and sealed his mouth with a burst of true energy: "Silence!" At the same time, he bowed his hands to everyone in the Zheng family, "I'm so ignorant, my fellow Taoists, please forgive me!"
A great foundation-building monk who came with Patriarch Zheng, who was also practicing in Muhunyuan, waved his hand magnanimously: "It doesn't matter. I'll get used to it."
Niu Xinjing then softly told the younger generation of the Li family They explained: "Muhunyuan is the place where the remaining souls of many monks who were killed and injured in the battle between immortals and demons more than a thousand years ago gathered."
"Zheng Since the family established its business in the local area eight hundred years ago, it has been committed to eliminating disasters."
"Old Ancestor Zheng seems to be driving the souls of enemies to fight, but in fact he is using his own Taoism to bear their karma. An act of mercy."
"After this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, these innocent souls will be freed and ascended to heaven..."
When the juniors from the Zheng family heard this, they all held their heads high and looked pleased.
Li Qing, who was present at the scene, naturally understood the key points and found it particularly difficult.
Because no matter what the original intention of Old Ancestor Zheng was, summoning these evil souls here was always a battle with him.
If he uses his divine power to scatter these innocent souls, his karma will be added to his body and his luck will be ruined.
Even if the battle of wits is won, the gain is not worth the loss. If he ignores them, these innocent souls will still have some abilities. They can not only erode the true energy shield, but even damage the Tao body.
If it is sealed by magic, Old Ancestor Zheng can recall it and release it again.
Li Qing's actions not only threw a trap into a trap, but also had nowhere to start.
Over there, Patriarch Zheng had already taken advantage of Li Qing being dragged down by the wronged spirit and was preparing to use a secret technique.
Li Qing couldn't help but feel agitated, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake on the back of his neck, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
"This is a curse!"
In desperation, he simply took out the elf Nuo mask, put it on his face, recited the "Rebirth Curse" in his mouth, and secretly activated his natural witchcraft to "transfer the wronged souls".
"The Supreme Lord's decree transcends your lonely soul. All ghosts and ghosts are blessed by the four living beings..."
Suddenly there was a white shimmer that spread around it.
Outside the field, a disciple of the Zheng family curled his lips and smiled: "If it is just a rebirth spell, these innocent souls can be saved. I, Muhunyuan, have long been empty!"
However, the slap in the face came extremely quickly.
As Li Qing continued to recite the mantra of rebirth, an innocent soul kept crying, making people uneasy. First, a look of struggle flashed in its eyes, and then its eyes became clear.
"Your Majesty's decree, surpass your lonely soul..."
The wronged soul actually followed the chanting, and the gray and black color of the whole body gradually faded, turned into a white shadow, and then suddenly collapsed scattered.
"Without any karma, how could Fellow Daoist Li transcend it so easily?" Even Sang Yuwan had a strange look on his face.
It should be noted that this innocent soul of Muhunyuan is no better than others. They are all transformed by the resentment of the monks' remnant souls. They are not only cruel, but also stubborn.
It may be easy to destroy one or two, but it is difficult to make them realize themselves, let go of their obsessions, and return to dust.
In the field, the black cloud in front of Old Ancestor Zheng is still spitting out the souls of injustice.
Li Qingze kept reciting the Rebirth Mantra to save the innocent souls one by one. Elf Nuo's face faintly glowed with nine colors of light, giving him a divine bearing.
Seeing the influx of innocent souls, and the spell on Patriarch Zheng’s side was about to be completed, Li Qing suddenly felt blessed.
He raised his hand and threw out a white lotus, which was blessed with the witchcraft of "transcending the souls of grievances".
I saw that the white lotus was born two, and two rose to three, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a white lotus pond, collecting the innocent souls one by one.
Suddenly, the energy in the field was cleared.
At this moment, Patriarch Zheng’s curse technique was completed.
I saw him taking out a scarecrow and grabbing it faintly at Li Qing. He seemed to have some kind of energy and threw himself into it.
"Let me go!" Old Ancestor Zheng shouted.
In the dark, a strange aura came directly to Li Qingling Platform, locking his soul, and then there was a "clang" of the bell.
Li Qing only felt that his soul was turned upside down, and he actually felt like his soul was separated. Even with the dual protection of Taihao Palace and the big banyan tree, it didn't help.
Over there, Old Ancestor Zheng was holding the scarecrow and was about to strike again. He hesitated for a moment when he looked at the innocent souls that had been transformed by White Lotus.
"It turned out to be a soul-dispelling curse? Fellow Daoist Li has been defeated!" Sang Yuwan sighed secretly and stepped forward to stop this fight.
After all, after the Soul Dispersing Curse, there is also the Downfall Curse. If both of them are used together, it will really be a life and death battle, and there is no way back.
(End of this chapter)