Chapter 133 Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique
Li Qi's face was distorted, and he realized that the saint's disciples were here to seize the opportunity.
There are actually insect ghosts in Wusui Buddha's body, and they have already reached the level of evil ghosts. It won't take long before he will be promoted to evil ghosts.
What was most unacceptable to him was that the other party's insect ghost had not been refined.
It's just a trick to understand the Huivortex Taoism.
It seems that the real state of the Buddha is the acquired state?
Are you kidding me, the acquired state? ! !
There were a few more bloodshot eyes in Li Qi's eyes. For a moment of daze, most of the inferior vortex traditions in the town had been fully understood.
The giant face in the clouds did not react at all, obviously acquiescing to Yang He's actions.
If no one interferes, it won't take long for Yang He to become the messenger of plague.
"It's impossible, the divination of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit will never be wrong!"
"The opportunity to bring the Plaguebringer is mine!"
Only Li Qi himself knew how much he had to pay for the hexagram of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. If he missed the opportunity to become the Plague Messenger, it would be difficult to break through the realm of transformation, let alone become an immortal.
He didn't take action immediately, he mumbled a few words, and then invisible intestinal snakes retracted from all over Yanqu Town.
Intestinal snakes are all used to seal away immortal masters.
As soon as the ban was lifted, more than a dozen immortal masters rushed towards Yang He.
They have the same appearance, with faces like the full moon and eyes like beads. The insect ghosts barely reach the level of the fierce ghosts, and their own intelligence has been completely defeated by the cochlear disease.
"I don't believe that disciples of saints can be invincible in the world."
Li Qi originally planned to wait until he was promoted to incarnation, and then kill the immortal masters one by one.
Raising voodoo means letting the poisonous insects fight each other, and the same principle applies to the Plaguebringer. The immortal master who survives in the end can naturally become a disciple of Lu Yue.
"Monster, really a monster, is he a human or a ghost!"
The more Li Qi looked, the more frightened he became.
Yang He kept making muffled sounds all over his body, his flesh and bones shattered, or his head exploded, but he recovered completely in an instant.
What disciple of a saint is clearly an immortal monster.
An immortal master was already approaching Yang He, and the speed of his head's clockwise rotation increased. The townspeople tried to stop him, but were ignored.
Mingshan barely managed to save his life, and when he regained consciousness, he saw the immortal master approaching.
The next moment.
Yang He remained motionless, and a tongue flashed across the immortal master's open jaws.
Bang.
Yang He's three Yang Fires were stagnant, and the scar almost penetrated his shoulder, and he could see five vivid little devils with five internal organs in his chest.
"Hahaha, too weak, too weak, it can only hurt the master's skin."
"That's right, it's just a fatal injury."
"If you can't cut it into eight pieces, how can you face the remaining power of the saint's disciples?"
Yang He sneered and came back to his senses. The broken meat and bone residue scattered on the ground squirmed, and then turned into countless imps and pounced on the immortal master.
The Five-Way God laughed and peered out through the cracks in his flesh.
Li Qi stepped back repeatedly, while Yang Hezheng stared at him with an indifferent expression.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Yang He's Yang Fire soaring more than ten meters, the Five-Way God letting out a weird laugh, and the realms breaking through layer by layer.
Before Li Qi could react, the Five-Way God had turned into a ferocious ghost.
"Master, please be promoted to evil ghost, evil ghost will not be happy."
"Yes, yes, yes."
"When you reach the evil ghost, the disciples can work together to see the dead face in mid-air!"
Yang He was too lazy to pay attention to the five-way god. The giant face was probably the incarnation of Lu Yue. Not to mention evil spirits, even immortals were not necessarily his opponents.
He opened his chest and let the five ghosts come out. In an instant, five-colored auras rose into the sky.
Boom.
The Five Way Gods are coming.
A merchant murmured: "I visited the Nuwa Temple in Chentangguan. Yes, it is the five protectors of the Immortal Buddha under the sage!!"
More townspeople did not dare to look directly, and knelt down to pray for Nuwa's blessing.
The five-way gods protected Yang He and allowed the immortal master to come within a hundred meters. The surrounding air was distorted, and the ghosts in the heart were the first to suffer from cochlear disease.
The ghost in the heart stared at his right leg, and vortices began to stir on the surface of the flesh.
"Send."
The heart ghost showed his fangs and tore off his right leg, then grabbed the immortal master's head and exposed blood vessels all over his body.
After the muffled sound, the immortal master and the insect ghost were crushed to death.
Li Qi shuddered, the headless body fell to the ground and kept twitching, and the ghost's right leg visibly regrown.
In just ten breaths from beginning to end, the ghost in the heart had already killed the immortal master neatly
He felt unspeakable fear.
Because of beings of comparable strength, there are five Yang He statues.
Li Qi showed resentment, but it was not directed at Yang He or Lu Yue, but against the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit who told fortune-telling and opportunities.
"The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit deliberately traps and kills me. The opportunity of sending the Plague Messenger clearly has nothing to do with me."
The five-way gods tore the immortal master into eight pieces. There were tentacles extending outward from the soles of Yang He's feet, directly pulling the corpse into the mustard space in the shadow.
"Another evil ghost?"
"No, there is no chance of winning. Our Lady of the Golden Spirit wants me to die on purpose. How should I deal with the immortal Nuwa disciples?"
Li Qi was so excited half a day ago, but now he is so desperate.
"Could the previous scribe be the incarnation of the Buddha? It is indeed possible. What kind of monster am I facing!"
With a thought in his mind, the human skin flag fanned out a hurricane towards him and forced away.
It's a pity that Yanqu Town can only be entered and exited, and the cultivation of poisonous insects cannot be stopped. No matter how unwilling the poisonous insects are, they will eventually become food for the same kind.
Li Qi prepared to retreat to the Song Mansion and try to find a way to find Yang He's flaws.
"Go." Three of the five gods followed closely behind.
Yang He consciously communicated with the five gods and asked the five ghosts not to harm the common people.
He has an impeccable body, which is indeed equivalent to having Nuwa on his back. As long as his life span continues, his physical body can be fully restored in a short period of time.
However, there are advantages and disadvantages to the Immortal Buddha. First of all, repairing the injury requires spending a small amount of Yangshou.
Secondly, Yang He must quell the trouble. The purpose of Nuwa's disciples is to save the world, otherwise he will be recalled to Nuwa Palace in minutes.
"Mingshan."
Yang He looked at Mingshan and asked, "I wonder if you still have any energy left?"
Mingshan was supported by Qingsong and took pills to barely suppress his injuries, but Yanghuo was already extremely weak. "No matter what you say, even if you risk your life, Xiaodao will not refuse."
"Gather the ordinary people together as soon as possible, I'm afraid this person will jump over the wall in a hurry."
"Okay!"
Please...you...collect_6_9_书_吧 (六//九//书//吧)
Mingshan agreed without hesitation, and then released densely packed paper birds.
Yang He nodded and continued to meditate on the Huivortex Taoism with his eyes closed.
His current state is very delicate, and once interrupted, he will miss a big opportunity.
There are a lot of whirlpools gathering in my mind at the moment. The inferior methods seem useless, but in fact, some words are splitting and reorganizing each other.
It won't be long before an extremely superior method will take shape.
I am afraid that Lu Yue would not have expected that Yang He could actually deduce the inheritance of the Taoist tradition that he majored in. Li Qi, even if he became the messenger of plague, would only have some superficial knowledge.
At the same time, Yang He saw clues from the sporadic formations of the Huiwo Taoist lineage.
Lu Yue arranged the Wenhuang Formation in Xiqi. The center of the formation was twenty Wenhuang umbrellas and a Bagua platform, which could release endless plagues.
"What exactly does Lu Yue want to do? Refining the entire Xiqi?"
Cochlear disease is the product of the Wenhuang Formation, but Yanqu Town is located in a remote place. What would happen to Xiqi in the center of the formation now?
"It's absolutely crazy."
It would be too late for Yang He to understand the Taoism of Huiwo Taoism.
Most of the vortices in Yanqu Town have disappeared, and cochlear disease has come to a controllable range.
As long as they are not completely transformed into evil spirits, the townspeople can generally recover, but the loss of Yangshou is inevitable.
Yang He had done his best, and Nuwa seemed satisfied.
He could vaguely feel that the Buddha's life span had increased to six years, which meant that the Five Path Gods still had a surplus after being promoted to evil spirits.
Hum~~
The insect ghost was only half a step away from the evil ghost and became ready to move.
Yang He remained calm and stared at the large vortex gathering in Niwan Palace. Finally, Lu Yue's Taoist inheritance was successfully conceived.
The method is called "Nine Refining Plague Insect Method".
Because Yang He obtained it through opportunism, the method was only five and a half levels.
He also figured out the name of the fifth realm, which was called the Concentration Realm, or the Killing Ghost. The evil spirits in the fifth realm were already very rare.
"Well, the Nine Refining Plague Method is a bit interesting."
The Nine-Refining Gu Insect Method is not a method of raising ghosts in the conventional sense. It can refine any kind of evil spirits into Gu Insects. Naturally, it can also be used to cultivate pupil ghosts and even potential ghosts.
"Lu Yue is indeed a character, and he actually thought of integrating his own magical powers through the method of refining Gu and creating a relationship with each other."
Yang He digested the Nine Refining Gu Insect Technique, stood up and walked towards Song Mansion.
at the same time.
Li Qi had been forced to the edge and was lying on his back covered in blood. His heart, liver and spleen had penetrated into his body and were ready to break open at any time.
"They are all the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. Even if they become ghosts, they will not let her go!"
"What an opportunity to become an immortal, to take out my immortal body and then trap and kill me. If it weren't for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, I would still be an outer disciple of Jiejiao..."
Li Qi vomited blood and cursed the Golden Spirit Mother heartbreakingly.
He found that when Yang He walked in front of him, the insect ghost had already been promoted to a evil spirit, and half of the insect's body, four to five meters long, was dragging behind his head.
The five-way god returned to Yang He's body, and Yang Shou was consumed again.
"Master, the bug still wants to resist, why not let us eat it?"
“It looks delicious and delicious!”
The aura of the Five-Way God surged, and he immediately suppressed the insect ghost. Yang He repaired his injuries, and Yang's life span was suddenly only about half a year.
"Buddha Immortal, I don't blame you!!"
Li Qi stuck out half of his tongue and laughed crazily.
"Time is also destiny."
Without waiting for Yang He to ask, Li Qi took the initiative and said: "There are four plague messengers under Lu Yue, and they made Xiqi miserable."
"Ahem, cough, cough, before I came to Yanqu Town, more than 100,000 people had died, all relying on the hard support of a few Chan Sect disciples."
"Bugs, they are all bugs!!!"
"What bug?"
"More than 100,000 people died, but the remaining millions of mortals have become immortals. No Chanjiao immortal can fix Xiqi's mess!"
Bang.
Li Qi took the initiative to cut off his vitality.
The clouds began to dissipate, and the remaining vortex in Yanqu Town quietly disappeared.
"What kind of mess makes millions of mortals become immortals?"
Yang He was secretly speechless, and then a jet-black seal fell from the sky. The material looked like a severed part of a heart, and there was a closed mouth on the front of the seal.
【Kowloon Island Dharma Seal】
[The high-grade Yin weapon refined by Lu Yue with his own heart represents the identity of Yang He, the second-generation disciple of the famous mountain in Kowloon Island. 】
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