Chapter 96: Disaster Suppression and Changes
“Don’t leave!”
Taoist Zhengyang was furious. The golden pagoda in his hand flew into the air, and the golden light splashed, suppressing the surrounding fire.
The breeze was blowing, and Chu Tai's voice sounded in Taoist Zhengyang's ears.
“Be careful, fellow Taoist, the Fire Woman is not her true form, the Fire Sheep is the disaster demon. It will escape when it enters the fire. You must not let it escape.”
Upon hearing this, Taoist Zhengyang, who originally wanted to put his mother-in-law into the tower, changed his face slightly, and the red sword behind his back flew into the air, pinning the fire sheep in place.
Huoyang was in pain and looked back at Taoist Zhengyang with a ferocious look on his face. Sparks shot out from his mouth and hit Zhengyang's body.
The flames flew, but they did not cause much damage to him. However, Zhengyang couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he yelled at the other party as to why he had done such evil deeds.
"We heretics are not as lucky as you, with the righteous Dharma, inheritance, and Taoist companions."
Huoyang spoke, looked at Zhengyang Taoist and sneered.
"I have practiced hard for three years, and my life is approaching, and I have no chance of becoming an immortal. Once I become a demon, I can be reborn and become a fire immortal. Do I still need to choose?"
Taoist Zhengyang was furious and wanted to kill him. Zhu Sha, the breeze blew by, and Chu Tai's voice came intermittently.
"All Taoist friends...can be affected by it...disaster demons are not only...disasters...can also affect people's hearts...anger..."
Although this information is incomplete, Taoist Zhengyang Having understood what Chu Tai meant, he silently recited the mind-purifying mantra in his heart to stabilize his emotions.
Subsequently, Taoist Zhengyang sacrificed the Chihua Flame Emperor Cauldron and put the surrounding flames into it, intending to use fire to refine fire and refine the disaster demon to death.
But what neither Taoist Zhengyang nor Chu Tai knew was that at the moment when these disaster demons were born, the Tao Fruit of the Drought Demon had already been perfected.
Above his head, corpse fire was burning, and a vague illusory lotus was constantly rotating, with many auras of disaster gathering in it.
If a disaster demon is killed, the lotus will even be a little clearer.
"It's a pity. If someone hadn't opened an altar to teach and interfere with the disaster energy in various places, my Dao Fruit formation speed could be increased by 30%. But it doesn't matter now, as long as my Dao Fruit can be replenished. Qi, then the subsequent lack can be made up by the destruction of the entire Chu State."
As he spoke, the evil energy on Hanba's body condensed, and three magic weapons appeared around him.
At the top is a Thousand Corpse Plague Umbrella made from the bones of thousands of people who died from the plague virus. It is unfolding above Drought Demon's head at this moment, and the Qi of Thousand Plagues hangs down and merges into the illusory lotus. Among them, it turned into a canopy-like yellow Qingyun, protecting Hanbao's whole body.
Secondly, hidden under the umbrella, the remaining ashes of many corpses were mixed with various plague poisonous gases, and were refined into thirty-six grains of Plague Huang Sand Mother.
At this moment, as the Qi of Wenhuang hangs down from the Thousand Corpses Wenhuang Umbrella, the Wenhuang Sand Mother divides into two, two into four, and four into eight, evolving into millions of gravels, in the yellow clouds Turn it to deduce thirty-six types of plagues, as well as thousands of different variants to complement the way of plagues.
The last thing is the incomplete jade seal, and what is imprinted underneath it is similar to the jade characters of the heavenly book, but also like the wonderful lines of ancient witchcraft. The ancient atmosphere exudes continues to strengthen the foundation of Hanba.
"It's still a little short, but it doesn't matter. Chu State will help me fight for the remaining time..."
Hanba slowly sank into the magma again.
“No, why do you always feel that something is still a little bit behind?”
Chu Tai outside Guanglu City, standing in front of the altar, also always feels that something is still a little bit behind.
‘Is it the power of the disaster demon, the backlash of power, or the changes in the entire land line of Chu State? Why do I always feel like something is missing somewhere? ’
This thought kept turning in Chu Tai’s heart. He looked into the void, silently chanting the name of Lord Mingxia in his heart, and cast a spell to connect with him.
Taoist Mingxia, who had given up her body long ago and gave it to Feiquan, immediately felt Chu Tai's message. After hearing Chu Tai's doubts, Mingxia sacrificed her magical turtle mirror to shine in all directions. He followed Chu Tai's request and carefully observed some places, and finally found something wrong.
‘These places where disaster demons were born have fewer earth veins, and their power also loses part of its essential concept after death. ’
‘Can you find where those powers go? ’
Chu Tai was shocked and immediately guessed that this was the core of the problem.
Mingxia Shenjun said that he couldn't do it: "These guys should have been influenced by others when they first entered the Tao, or they left other people's backhand in the foundation in a method similar to planting lotus. The Tao fruits of their achievements are already there." Part of it belongs to others. ’
‘The part that disappears after death is essentially taken back by the other party. However, this kind of approach is equivalent to giving up the vast majority of profits. Most people would not do this. What exactly does this drought demon want to do? '
'You want to destroy the country...'
Chu Tai muttered in a low voice, and then said to Mingxia Shenjun: "Han Ban may want to take action, please do it with Taoist Feiquan." Be prepared. ’
Immediately, Chu Tai contacted Mu Jing, Zhengyang, Cuihuang and others through the altar and told them his thoughts and guesses.
But before Chu Tai finished speaking, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and shattered the simple altar arranged by Chu Tai.
“Who is it?”
Feifei raised the umbrella, and the bamboo shadow appeared in the breeze, blocking the thunderbolts that fell later, and looked towards the sky.
Chu Tai also looked around and saw a Taoist priest standing in mid-air, holding a thunder pattern flag in his hand and said coldly: "Is it you who practice law wantonly and cause frequent disasters in various places? Can we know the crime? ”
“We are just praying for blessings and mitigating disasters, so what’s the crime?”
Feifei's answer made the Taoist snort, while Chu Tai saw the other party's intention of finding trouble and chuckled.
"Feifei, don't talk to him too much. This person is not here to discuss with us. He has already made his own judgment."
As he said that, Chu Tai looked at the person who came. Said: "What is the purpose of this fellow Taoist coming here? To put it bluntly, why do you need to convict people as soon as you come?"
"Condemn? Why, you still think that you are not wrong. We and other family members , suppressing the earth veins everywhere, stabilizing the earth's energy, ensuring that the disaster can be cleared up in an orderly manner, and solved slowly, but in the end, you exploded them all at once, and you still dare to talk back? "
The Taoist said, holding the order in his hand. The flag flicked, and the mana on the top rolled, and the thunder light intertwined, and finally turned into an arm with flashing thunder light, with five fingers spread out.
The big hand was powerful, with criss-crossing veins and patterns on its surface, forming a legal ban, and it grabbed Chu Tai.
This Taoist also saw that Chu Tai’s cultivation was not weak, and Fei Fei’s magic weapon was good, so this move was just to make the two take two steps back to show their ability.
But he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated Chu Tai and Fei Fei.
Before Chu Tai made a move, Fei Fei snorted coldly, stepped forward, and turned the magic umbrella in her hand. The breeze blew, and the Ravens on the surface of the big hand were stimulated and broke one after another. The magic power inside was also swaying and about to collapse. signs.
The Taoist's pupils shrank slightly, knowing that something was wrong. The power of the magic umbrella was far beyond his imagination, but Feifei, who had been educated by Chu Tai and others, would not give him a chance to refute.
The magic umbrella in his hand turned suddenly, and a huge suction force was generated, which directly captured the Taoist.
The moment it was rolled up by the umbrella, a roar sounded.
“Stop!”
(End of this chapter)