MTL - Pursuing Immortality-Chapter 780 Jiajiadao

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On the image of martial arts alone, both Quanzhen Dao and Long Hu Shan give a kind of grand master style, which is well-deserved. But Maoshan is different. The temperament of this martial art is always upright and evil, especially in Maoshan.

What is interesting is that there are as many restraint methods as there are evil-like means in Maoshan.

For more than three decades, the Nukongtu combed the classics in the school, and learned nutrition from several founder's relics, slowly forming its own unique fighting style, and also complemented a large number of techniques.

In this sense, the contributions of Zhang Shouyang, Wu Kongtu, Wang Ruoxu, etc. are enough to be included in the history of the Last Law. Thanks to these people, they are all talented monks. If they are led by a group of busy people, the world is still afraid of struggling on the level of the low-level world.

Since Zhang Shouyang found something wrong, the old lady didn't dare to neglect and immediately got ready.

He first took out a purple charm he had made, folded it a few folds, squeezed out an abstract puppy shape, and said, "Hands stretch out."

Zhang Shouyang acted in the introduction, and saw Lao Lao a little in his palm, squeezed a drop of essence blood, and applied it to the dog charm. The bloodstains faded, and they finally blended in.

"This is a corpse dog rune, I will break into your mystery, bite a ray of spirits, and replace it with this rune. If he uses his means, I can feel it on my side."

Kongkong Tu held Fu Yu, looked at the other side for a moment, and laughed: "I put it in for a while, you open your heart and don't resist, it hurts, hold back!"

"..."

Zhang Shouyang was speechless, too lazy to respond.

"Hey, it's started!"

The old man shook his fingertips and chanted in his mouth, Fu Yu spontaneously ignited without fire. A dog-like air mass appeared faintly in the blue flame, shaking his head and swinging his tail, approaching the other side slowly, and then slipped into it.

People have three souls and seven souls. The three souls are divided into light, cool spirits, and quiet spirits. Separate the Lord's life, wisdom, and lust.

The spirit is divided into thieves, dead dogs, decontamination, smelly lungs, bird yin, non-toxic, Fu Ya.

Among them, the corpse dog's main warning ability and nerve acuity.

As the name suggests, dogs are caregivers and are very alert. Even if people fall asleep, they will have a sense of the surrounding environment. This kind of perception is a corpse dog.

Under the gods, people always have three souls and seven souls, but in the gods, the Yuanshenyuan merges into one and truly becomes a whole.

When Zhang Shouyang saw that Fuyu disappeared, he immediately felt an energy digging into Xuanqiao and immediately opened the switch to let it in.

The air mass wandered around in Xuanqiao as if very curious, then approached Yuanshen and looked forward.

"Oh!"

Zhang Shouyang was an agitated spirit, and he was very unstable.

Does this Nima barking hurt? Is this simple painless? ? ?

"Stabilize! Hold steady!"

The goods clenched his fists and cheered him up. "It will be all right!"

"..."

Zhang Shouyang didn't care about anything else, only felt that the thing bit a ray of the god, swallowed it, followed his changes, and slowly melted into his own soul.

"call!"

He sighed, and sighed, "It's a wonderful charm, let alone others, I can't detect it myself."

"But there are restrictions, they dissipate on their own after more than a day, so you better bless them not to buy and sell with one hammer." Wu Kongtu said.

"The hatred of cursing is mostly a matter of days, even ten or twenty days. It should not."

Zhang Shouyang shook his head and suddenly said, "Did the ray of the Yuan God it really bitten?"

"Naturally, how could it be so similar?"

"Willn't it be returned after it disappears?"

"Can you spit it out after swallowing it? Where do you go?"

"..."

Zhang Shouyang was silent for a long time and sighed, "I always feel that my temper is good enough, but I still can't help but want to beat you."

…………

Deep mountains, stone caves.

It was the second day, the man and the woman were always here, and when they saw the hour, the man cast a spell again. First rub incense to worship, then cast a charm, then pick up a long needle and pierce the grass man's left hand.

And that bronze mirror shined again, and the human figure inside became clearer.

The woman looked around, and suddenly said, "This method is too evil, it hurts the heavens, and I don't know how to pass it down?"

"Well, there are three thousand tricks, and there are no evil spirits in the same way. I also think that your sword is secretive and insidious.

"Jianxiu is upright and upright. Through the ages, how can you compare that thing?" The woman was extremely proud.

brush!

The man's face sank instantly, squinting and staring at each other for a long time, the woman was not afraid and looked at him.

"If you are not doing the same thing for heavenly masters, I just have to let you **** means!"

After all, the man held back his anger and replied vaguely.

"Simple, wait for this matter to understand, you and I have a fight," the woman said.

"Okay, as long as I say it, I'll let you go for a few more days."

The man stopped paying attention and looked at the altar and the bronze mirror, showing sincere and respect.

This method was passed down by the Shimen, and it was a spirit of seven days.

On the first day, the needle was pierced into the head of the grass to conceal spirituality.

Two or three days stabbed his left and right hands, cutting off Qiankun's second pulse.

He stabbed his left and right feet for four or five days, cutting off the earth's anger.

On the 6th, the umbilicus was broken and went to the house.

The seven-day stabbing of the heart completely takes human life, and the subject will be fully exposed in the bronze mirror, which means that the spirit is collected.

This technique is tricky and unpredictable, but the man did not expect that the other party's morality is strong, and the spiritual knowledge is tough. Coupled with the fortification in the heart, I realized that there was nothing wrong.

An instant came to the third day.

The man reached the altar again, stabbed into the grass man's right hand with a long needle, and watched the bronze mirror appear. Zhang Shouyang was exposed, his features were blurred, barely discernible, and he could not help saying:

"The second pulse of Qiankun has been broken, and it cannot be cast, and it will be broken again tomorrow. Even if there is any change, it will not affect the overall situation. Zhang Shouyang will definitely die!"

The woman twitched the corner of her mouth, showing a bit of admiration, and then was covered by resentment, "You stand up for the credit, but hate my hatred yet to be reported!"

"Well, you and I are together, and my credit is not your credit? Heavenly Master must have a reward."

The man was in a good mood and said, "You can't be anxious. Now that you've found your target, it's a matter of time before the attack. You have a chance to show your skills."

"Humph!"

The woman's temper was obviously strange, and Lengheng went out to patrol.

Soon the fourth day.

Everything is as usual, calm and calm, making men more proud. He Shi Ran boarded the altar and made the same way. With a cry, the white rune floated in the air.

He chanted a strike spell, picked up a cold-colored long needle, and stabbed at Cao Ren's left foot.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the bronze mirror shined and fluctuated, as the water pattern became more and more intense. The man made a move and said suddenly: "I haven't cast a spell yet, how can I move ahead of time ... what is this?"

The mirror trembled for a moment, then stopped suddenly, and saw a weird head coming out of it, followed by a four-legged body, and finally jumped out of thin air.

Slap!

The object fell on the table and turned out to be a purple puppy folded from rune paper. The puppy shook his head and swung his tail, and pierced his head, as if barking silently.

Immediately after that, both the man and the woman changed their faces, "Not good!"

Just listening to a lazy voice in the void, "It's not too early to break this place, oh ..."

Ripples cascading in the air, showing a slack figure, with great surprise, "Human Wonderland? Human Fairy can actually hide us? The two are not small!"

"Stop the map!"

The two have not seen each other, but look at the temperament of this week, there must be no surname.

The gap between the strengths of the two sides was too large, and there was no hesitation. At the moment when his words landed, the two abandoned the place and fled.

"Want to run?"

With a wave of sleeves in the empty space, Qian Kun threw a skill, and Fu Lu scattered like no money. Although he has a better way to deal with it, he can't help it, he just likes this amused thrill!

"Oh!"

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, a man and a woman were smashed by countless offensives, and then a red cage was erected around them, trapped dead.

"Say, what are you guys doing?"

The old lady leaned forward, and said, "It's okay not to say, so I'll try my best to search your soul."

It was a dead end, but one man and one woman didn't panic. The man suddenly laughed and said, "Hey, this is your luck, don't be proud."

"Come to Japan, wash and die!" The woman said.

Ok?

The empty picture suddenly stunned, and saw the black smoke emerging from the two people. The melted candle quickly turned into two rotten flesh, and the spirit suddenly disappeared without any precaution.

"this is……"

He pulled out of his cage and saw two puppets lying on the ground, with a lifelike appearance. He looked at it with even more suspense.

Those features are not strange.

"Song, Song Qilian? Du Hong?"

Kong Kongtu frowned and mumbled, "It's actually a fake and fake soul, how is this way more and more familiar?"

…………

"That is to say, they made Song Qilian and Du Honglian into disgusting things, entered through the shell, and the true **** manipulated from a distance?"

The Cao Ren has been destroyed and the spell has been removed, but Zhang Shouyang is quite damaged and pale.

"Good ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ so we didn't feel their breath."

Rong Kongtu is rare and serious: "Song Qilian and Du Hong are not dead, but it is inferred that they should have evacuated overseas and then captured. So the true body of those two people should also be somewhere overseas .The two men are insidious and old-fashioned. They are extremely hostile to us. They can no longer be passive and must take the initiative. "

"Let's go back to the mountain first and call everyone to discuss it together."

When Zhang Shouyang looked strange and had no meaning, he asked, "What else do you find wrong?"

"That man ..."

Xu Kongtu pondered for a long time, then suddenly looked up, "I remembered, that is the means of the family path!"

"Jiaojiadao?"

Zhang Shouyang was also shocked, and immediately thought of something, his expression changed, "No wonder he targeted me so much, it turned out to be those gangs!

(And at night ...)