Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll

Spell

Chapter 86 Conjuration

Li Wuxiang walked to the mountain gate and stood down, and saw that Xu Daosheng's face was quite calm, neither angry nor sad.

Three handfuls of loess had gathered in front of him, carefully surrounded by small gravels, and an incense stick was placed on each top. It looked like an incense burner or three small graves.

He sat cross-legged, with a small wooden magic sword, a copper magic bell, and a satin khaki flag on his left hand. On his right hand were talismans, stone powder, and pills, and an ivory fluorene board was inserted in his Sit cross-legged in front of you.

In front of the ivory fluorene board, two steep ridges were piled up, leaving only a passage in the middle, exactly like the way down the mountain with cliffs on both sides.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Xu Daosheng slowly exhaled: "I guess you just wanted to escape from the back mountain, but found that you couldn't get out, so you could only come down this road. Do you really think the two How does it feel to be cornered if you can stop me?"

Li Wuxiang smiled: "It doesn't matter if it can make you happy. But actually after thinking about it, I felt that it would be troublesome to keep you, so I planned to go down and get rid of you directly."

"Okay. Give it a try. It's just a road in the mountains and see if you can walk in front of me." Xu Daosheng put his fingers together and pointed forward, and the three sticks of incense on the mound immediately lit up. He pressed his hand down again - the two ridges in front of the fluorene board suddenly trembled slightly, and small soil particles rolled down.

At the same time, the cliffs on both sides made a screeching sound, as if they were being pushed down by a huge force descending from the sky. The dust on the mountain road flew up and immediately clung to the ground. , the ground under Li Wuxiang's feet also sank slightly, and a more terrifying pressure was placed on him than when he was in the cave, causing his shoulders to droop, his knees to bend, and he almost fell to his knees!

But the True Immortal Body Taoist Technique in his body began to operate almost at this moment. He had no essence and blood in his body, but the little essence accumulated in his forged organs immediately began to circulate, and the pressure on his body was slightly relieved. He took two steps down the mountain and stepped heavily on the ground, almost crushing the feet inside his cloth shoes.

Zeng Jianqiu said that the exercises in the True Immortal Body Dao Chapter have the effect of breaking the law, and it is indeed good to see now. There is not enough essence and blood in his body. If Zeng Jianqiu is present and burns essence and blood like he did when dealing with Zhao Puppet, I am afraid that the effect of Xu Daosheng's spell will be greatly reduced!

"Okay, I have some Taoism. Let's go!" Xu Daosheng grabbed the talisman at hand and sprinkled it on top of the three sticks of incense. The talisman burst into flames and turned into three flames suspended in the air.

The rock walls on both sides suddenly made a muffled sound. Li Wuxiang only took one step, and his limbs twisted violently, as if they were broken!

He stared at Xu Daosheng, raised his hand with difficulty, pulled out a long knife from his waist and threw it.

But his arms were bent, and he was carrying a huge burden. The long knife only drew an arc in mid-air, and fell on the steps with a clang, and then slid down two steps, but it was still five steps away from him.

Xu Daosheng's brows stood up with two scars, and he shouted: "Including your knife! Let's see if your knife can reach me!"

He reached out and grabbed a handful of cinnabar on the right side, holding a handful of cinnabar in his palm: "Do you think all those people have left!? They are all waiting to see me show you, the evil ghost, in your true form!"

Throwing cinnabar onto the three sticks of incense, there was a loud bang, and the soil on the mountain path and rock walls suddenly turned into a red dust mist that filled the sky, shrouding Li Wuxiang!

Tiny crumbs immediately appeared on his skin, and a fiery force almost suppressed his internal organs and essence again. He took another step forward, and the golden coils in his body made a fine buzzing sound, and the soles of his feet The lower body seemed to have roots, and the whole person was nailed to the ground!

He stopped moving forward, and ran Guang Chanzi and Zhenxian Ti Dao Pian desperately, just to maintain his human form. He knew that at this moment, his facial features began to twist and deform under the extreme pressure, his shoulders collapsed into a completely inclined plane, and his human skin began to be eroded by the rich red mist in the air. It was thanks to his new practice with the sword sect's techniques. Talent has not been completely removed.

But for war and killing, strength is only one of the necessary conditions for victory. Information and timing are the core of victory. He just needs to make himself look like a human being now——

Xu Daosheng laughed loudly: "Ugly thing? Ugly thing? Ugly thing! Look at what you look like now! Is a painted-skinned evil ghost a human being if it looks like a human being!? Today I personally peeled off your skin for others to see. Look what you are! Sect Leader Ranshan?"

He stood up suddenly and waved the talisman paper in his hand on the three incense sticks. Three flames shot up in the air more than three feet high. The small stones on the rock walls on both sides began to roll down. Li Wu There was a cracking sound all over Xiang's body, both of his calves were pressed into the stone steps, and the top of his skull collapsed!

Xu Daosheng threw all the talismans into the fire as if to vent his anger. When he saw that Li Wuxiang's face was completely distorted as if it was melting, he slapped another talisman on himself, picked up the magic sword, and jumped to the In front of him: "I can peel off your human skin now. But how can there be no one to participate in this grand event? Get out of here!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

He shouted three times before several figures appeared timidly from the forest beside the mountain road behind. The leader was Feng Ji, holding a long stick in front of him: "Master Immortal, calm down... We had no choice before, so we went down the mountain, but after we came down, we were still thinking about Master Immortal, and we also wanted to do something for Master Immortal." I was so angry that I didn’t leave..."

Xu Daosheng stood in front of Li Wuxiang, with red dust and mist billowing around him, and the sleeves of his robe were dancing with excitement, as if a god had descended into the world. He sneered: "Thinking about me? I'm afraid that because you listened to those harsh words he said before, you are afraid that if he really leaves, he will seek revenge on you, so you want to see if I can surrender him!" "

Then he raised his gaze upward and looked at the top of the cliff: "Today I want you to take a good look at how I concocted this - Ran, Shan, Zong, Master!"

Cheng Shengfei on Yatou pulled out his sword with a loud sound, but Cheng Peixin immediately grabbed her arm: "Haven't you caused enough trouble?"

"Master!" She gritted her silver teeth and turned to glare at her, "You can bear it! This madman!"

Cheng Peixin sighed: "When I was in Zongli, I endured many more things than this. But it was because I couldn't endure it once that I came to a place like this."

"But the thirty-six sects share the same spirit——"

"That's what I said on the scene." Cheng Peixin looked down expressionlessly, "If you really feel angry, just remember today's scene. You are not strong enough in this world. There are six mystical sects and thirty-six sects. , Sect Leader Ranshan... no name can save you!"

Cheng Shengfei took a deep breath, then another breath, held the sword tightly, and looked down the cliff.

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