Chapter 211: One after another
The most powerful magic of the Wu family is the magic of summoning gods… Even when Wu Tian finally fought, he used the magic of summoning gods.
But I don’t know if there was a mistake, because the spirit he summoned was not a god, but a demon from hell…
Xiao Chengqian’s instantly aged face showed that the magic he was about to use was very powerful… Yang Sheng’s face looked terrible… probably because he didn’t want to get hurt again, he held up the river of fate the moment Xiao Chengqian stopped chanting…
Hui Gen was still coughing… As he coughed… some blood sputum kept spurting out of his mouth… Gradually, he stopped moving.
At this time, inexplicably, a golden stream of light appeared from Huigen’er’s body… Yang Sheng turned his head and tried to reach out to grab it… but the stream of light rushed towards the solitary temple at a tremendous speed. Yang Sheng didn’t grab anything, and his face showed a confused look?
I noticed that the dragon tattoo on Hui Gen’er’s arm had disappeared… and Hui Gen’er was completely motionless.
My heart ached… At this moment, I also knew that the solitary temple must be hiding a huge secret… I couldn’t bear to see anyone else die, and I had to get there quickly. At this moment, I no longer needed Ru Xue to keep urging me… I seemed to understand Ru Xue’s intentions only now.
“Brother, you go on. This time it’s my turn.” It was Qiangzi who spoke.
“Brother Chengyi, I should stop too. I want to go with Chengqian early…” said Chengzhen.
“Brother Chengyi, Brother Chengqing… I said I would stay with Chengzhen.” Chengyuan’s voice was small.
Why? Why do you all… stay behind? It’s a pity that I can’t speak anymore. My throat hurts like fire… my eyes hurt, and the blood in front of me is covered with layer after layer…
I only saw that when Yang Sheng turned his head and came back, several heavenly soldiers and generals appeared and charged at Yang Sheng. This was Xiao Chengqian’s spirited move, which I had seen him use before.
However, Yang Sheng’s face showed a look of contempt… It seemed that he didn’t want to give the three people who had stopped too much time to prepare… So, he didn’t want to get tangled up with Xiao Chengqian, and faced the heavenly soldiers and generals who had been summoned… He used the power of the river of destiny to rush directly… and then rushed towards Xiao Chengqian.
Although those heavenly soldiers and generals were powerful, how could they be opponents of the pure and powerful soul power of the River of Destiny? So… when Yang Sheng rushed to Xiao Chengqian’s front, those heavenly soldiers and generals were broken one by one…
“What a fool.” Yang Sheng’s eyes were full of contempt… as if he was saying that Xiao Chengqian’s appearance here was a joke, and at least Huigen had caused Yang Sheng great harm.
I don’t know if he was showing off or if he had learned from the lesson Hui Gen gave him just now… Yang Sheng didn’t use his fists against Xiao Chengqian… Instead, the power of the blue river of destiny condensed into a large hand, which grabbed Xiao Chengqian in one go…
“Let you live forever in this river.” Yang Sheng roared… I have seen this move used by the gods before, forcibly extracting everything from a person…
Xiao Chengqian could have avoided it, but for some reason he suddenly rushed towards the blue hand… At that moment, I could see his soul being pulled out… But after a few steps, he still rushed to Yang Sheng’s front… barely stabilizing his soul!
“Chen Chengyi is qualified to defeat me, but what makes you qualified to use such a crooked method?” At this moment, Xiao Chengqian suddenly shouted at Yang Sheng… and suddenly extended his right hand, which was completely black, and grabbed Yang Sheng’s wound on his abdomen.
It was opened by the master with a thunderbolt… and blasted by Hui Gen with his fist… the wound opened even wider… but no blood came out, and the curled muscles had a strange purple texture.
It was obvious that Xiao Chengqian had caught Yang Sheng off guard… After the black right hand grabbed Yang Sheng’s wound, the blackness on the hand quickly rushed towards Yang Sheng’s wound…
My eyes hurt… I couldn’t help but close my eyes… Taoism is ever-changing, and some obscure practices don’t mean they don’t exist… Xiao Chengqian’s technique of summoning spirits is just a cover… what he really wants to use in the end is this technique—the curse technique!
His hand was not black… but was covered in a layer of black curse. Because it was using longevity as an offering, the curse was so powerful that it was visible to the naked eye as black…
This magic is very evil… but the person using it is a good person—Xiao Chengqian!
“Ah…” Yang Sheng let out a scream for the first time… and watched as his wounds began to rot… heal, and rot again… just like he used to be.
When I heard this scream and opened my eyes, I saw Yang Sheng in a rage, punching Xiao Chengqian in the chest. How could Xiao Chengqian’s body compare to Huigen’er?
He didn’t have time to say anything… the blood spurting from his mouth and nose splattered Yang Sheng’s head and face… he floated away like a leaf in the wind… he glanced at Cheng Zhen sideways, as if he had a thousand words to say…
I couldn’t see Chengzhen’s expression… but I could see the flags shooting out of his hands one after another… and they were firmly planted in the gravel… everything was in order…
Chengyuan was stepping on the step pattern… A shadow of a formation surrounded by a complete dragon appeared above her head, emitting a yellowish light…
As for Qiangzi, he was sitting cross-legged at the intersection… his muscles were rising and falling strangely… a primordial aura was constantly rolling over his body… his expression kept changing, gradually… becoming more and more cold…
The sound of Xiao Chengqian’s heavy landing was “thud.” I heard him say with all his strength, “He… he is injured… Hui… Master Hui…”
However, Xiao Chengqian’s words were never finished, and there was no sound… Another golden stream of light flew out of Xiao Chengqian’s body… and flew towards the lonely temple at a very fast speed… Yang Sheng tried to catch it as usual, but was suddenly shaken by the shaking of the earth and mountains… and his body was a little unstable…
Xiao Dasha… my gaze fell on his face… once such a handsome face, at this time… it had become old and weathered, somewhere between middle age and old age… but I still seemed to see him standing in front of me, full of vigor and spirit… then he handed me his beloved cigar box with a smile.
On that windy cliff… during that much-watched sacrifice… he reached out again and tore the ropes off me…
My heart doesn’t hurt anymore… it’s just terribly cold… like snow gently reaching out, stroking my eyes with its white sleeve… there are no tears on it, just bright red blood…
At this point, there is nothing left to say… All that remains is to walk, to keep walking… The pressure ahead is too great… I am about to be bent over… The people walking next to me are not much better off… But even if I have to crawl, I have to climb up…
Xiao Chengqian was finally telling me something… that Yang Sheng still had a hidden injury, left by Master Hui… After all, curses go for the weakest points… and I instantly understood Yang Sheng’s situation.
He is still sending me a message… for the final battle between me and Yang Sheng…
The shaking of the ground was caused by Chengzhen’s formation… but it was obviously not enough to trap Yang Sheng… it only made his steps slightly slower… but Yang Sheng was still moving forward!
At this time… the first to complete everything was Cheng Yuan… in the midst of the earth-shaking… the earth-colored seal on her head flew towards Yang Sheng first…
Is this also a kind of inheritance? The Yuan family’s inheritance of the seal… I remember that once, Cheng Yuan told me with a happy look that she had gone to the ghost market… and found her grandfather… and I also remember that she looked a bit depressed, and said to me that she was afraid to tell Yuan Yi, for fear that he would be too excited…
It turns out that Chengyuan also inherited a secret legacy… At the moment when the seal flew out… Chengyuan’s hand movements kept going… She was just using a very ordinary thunder spell… but it was very powerful… combining the Yuan family legacy and the techniques of the Old Li lineage…
The seal kept spinning around Yang Sheng’s head… Before he could react… a dragon spirit shot out of the seal… and wrapped itself tightly around Yang Sheng…
At the same time, Cheng Yuan’s hand gestures were completed. One after another, bolts of lightning roared down on Yang Sheng’s wound in his abdomen.
Even golden thunder was mixed in. Has Chengyuan reached this level?
My eyes began to sting again… but I saw Chengzhen finally pick up a flag… and stick it in front of himself…