Yin Yang ghost contract

Slowly, there was a voice, a cold sneer seemed to come from the corner, the voice was faintly visible, and gradually became clearer and clearer in my ears.

That's right, someone was indeed sneering, and the incomprehensible Spanish language was mixed with the sneer.

I stared at it intently, my whole body covered with fine sweat, my invincible gossip didn't work in this damn place.

There must be something powerful hidden in the darkness, but what frightens me is that I can't tell whether the hidden enemy is a god, a ghost, or a human?

Moved, an invisible air flow rushed over like a tide!

That feeling was like a gust of wind, blowing gently, before I could react, my legs froze and stiffened immediately.

The cold air rushed up along the meridians on my legs, everything seemed to be within a snap of my fingers, I immediately made a decision, and hit the Yanggu and Kaiyang points with both palms hard, and at the same time the whole body The vitality is released crazily.

The Yanggu and Kaiyang acupoints are the important acupoints where the yang energy of the human body is located. The aversion to cold just sealed off the blood vessels in my legs in an instant.

The vitality of the three channels burst out at the same time, resisting the aversion to cold, the cold stayed outside my waist, and fought fiercely with my vitality.

The battle between cold and hot vitality and evil spirit made me very tormented.

Damn, I was still careless, the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, it is really a headache.

I tried to pulsate my legs, but found that the thighs that had been eroded by the cold seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't move at all.

Seeing me in a stalemate, the terrifying laughter in the dark became more and more sharp, as if mocking.

"Hmm!" I snorted and struggled vigorously, but for some reason, my vitality couldn't break through the cold and evil spirit, and I couldn't move.

This is relatively evil. With my current cultivation base, even if I enter a mass grave, the yin and cold aura inside will not be able to block me in an instant. Where is this kneeling place?How could there be such a strong yin energy, and what is that ghost thing hiding in the dark?

I was thinking intensely, and with a shrill cry, a strong wind came towards me.

I slapped it with one palm, and with a click, the thing was instantly shattered.

Whoosh!

Dense strong winds came from all directions, and only then did I understand that there was definitely more than one living thing in the darkness.

I was also extremely angry, the protective shield moved instantly, and the vitality thunder balls in both hands blasted wildly, and more than a dozen thunder balls shot towards the position where the wind sound came from in the dark.

Because of the watery tree and pulse of Jinshen, my senses are extremely strong, and I have already determined the location of those guys who sneaked up on me from the wind.

Boom!

With the crackling of the thunderball, the thing in the darkness let out a mournful roar!

Judging from the roar, it should belong to the category of monsters, "Amoriqiu..." There was a burst of gloomy Spanish, and my ears were full of monster roars.

As if I had entered the forest of ten thousand beasts, I instantly understood that there are powerful beast trainers controlling monsters here.

I am not afraid of monsters and animal trainers, but there is no light at all here, and the strong sense of suffocation creates great psychological pressure on people.

Roar!A huge force hit me, and I slapped my backhand, facing the object of great force, with the sound of flying and hitting the ground, my palm also hurt and itched.

I yelled inwardly that it was bad, the palm I received just now was extremely poisonous!At the moment, I am busy with my luck to resolve it.

Seeing the wind around me cracking, I knew that this poisonous monster was about to launch a second wave of attack, so without thinking too much, I turned on the Bagua furnace and released the glutinous rice balls and fire unicorn.

As soon as the glutinous rice balls and the fire unicorn landed on the ground, the two ancient behemoths roared almost at the same time, their bodies magnified dozens of times, and they rushed madly into the darkness to kill them.

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the space, the roar of the monster mixed with the ethereal and strange voice of the animal trainer, it was very lively.

My ears trembled slightly, and I quickly listened to the source of the ethereal voice, and soon I locked on his position. His voice came from a corner.

With a movement of my wrist, the gold thread wrapped around my wrist shot towards the sound.

Regardless of whether that guy can see in this space or not, the golden thread is inherently small and weak, and he may not be able to catch it at a high speed.

With a chirping sound, I clearly felt the sound of the silk thread piercing into the flesh, knowing that this guy had been stabbed, the silk thread flicked with my fingers, and wounded away in a loop.

"Golden Bird Technique!" I sneered, and quickly chanted the mantra, and the crisp sound of golden birds rang out all around. Although I couldn't see the golden light, at least I had hundreds of golden birds full of aura hovering around me at this moment.

The Golden Bird Technique was originally Zhang Mingxiu's secret method. When I was almost killed by those golden birds and helped Zhang Mingcheng ascend to the position of head teacher of Longhu Mountain, I specially asked the old guy to pass on the Golden Bird Technique.

Following the sound of the sharp-billed golden bird, I could hear the guy who was tied up with the silk thread start to yell in panic.

Once caught by the golden bird, I can guarantee that this guy will die miserably. I was almost pecked to death by the golden bird.

With the roar of Tangyuan and Huoqilin, the screams around are getting weaker and weaker. These two guys will never show mercy. I can imagine what kind of monsters, when they meet these two ancient beasts, what will happen to them? How miserable.

chant!The golden bird was scattered, and the surroundings gradually became brighter, as if the sun was slowly rising in the dawn, and the light became brighter and brighter. Because I was in a state of blindness for a long time, the light hurt my eyes.

Slowly getting used to the light in front of me, I was horrified by the tragic scene around me.

I was in the middle of a bright snow field, I guess it was a series of halls, this is not the Kim Palace for a long time.

The white snow all over the ground and the surrounding cold hilltops all show that I am in an underground hilltop at this moment.

The snowy ground was covered with the corpses of snow-white monsters. If it weren't for the bright red blood on their bodies, these monsters would have been hard to spot.

But seeing these monsters, they have human-like faces, tall stature, long and thick hands and feet, and fluffy white fur all over their bodies, almost melting into one body with the snow.

snowman?I couldn't help being surprised.

Legend has it that there is a mysterious beast on the Xifan plateau, with infinite power, that often haunts the snow-capped mountains.

However, most of their faces are purple and black, and each snowman has a thumb-sized hole on his forehead. I stretched out my hand to explore, and there was still a faint residual power of the soul.

This soul resentment is extremely heavy, as if there is a monstrous hatred, it is extremely vicious!

It should be that someone forcibly poured the venomous soul into the snowman's body, so that the snowman will be manipulated by some guys who are proficient in soul control. From this point of view, the man who controls it is not a beast trainer at all, but a soul controller master.

The underground mountain in front of me is not too big, and I walked over to the guy who controlled the snowman. He was already dead, even his soul was eaten by the golden bird, and only the skeleton remained.

Judging from his broken black robe scattered on the ground, he should not be a lama of Tantric Buddhism, but some masters of Xifan.

There is a sheng next to the broken clothes, presumably this is the magic weapon he used to control the snowman.

It's just that it's hard for me to understand, how can he have the ability to control absolute space when he can't even avoid the golden bird technique?

What's even more strange is that Tantrism is also a branch of Buddhism, so it shouldn't do such a cruel thing, sealing the venomous soul into the snowman.

Just when I was wondering, Tang Yuan and Huo Qilin let out low-pitched roars at the same time, especially Tang Yuan's body hair stood upside down, grinning, as if facing an enemy.

Their eyes just fell on the place where I was standing. When Tangyuan saw me looking at it, their eyes became more fearful and ferocious.

The next second, I felt my body soaring into the air, and the ground I was standing on suddenly sank into the air, and my body had already fallen into the air.

Tangyuan and Huo Qilin jumped down from the hollow hole almost at the same time. In the endless darkness, I kept sinking. I almost forgot how long I had been sinking. It was like a dream.

When there was a dim light on the tip of the sword in front of my eyes, I realized that I was about to fall to the ground, and I didn't know how high the fall was. If I fell to the ground, I would definitely die.

However, I found that my vitality could not be used at all. In this space, everything seemed illusory.

Ah!

At the moment when I was about to hit the ground, I couldn't help but screamed in pain when I thought of the tragic scene where my bones were about to be shattered.

However, there was no scene of being smashed to pieces, and a soft vitality dragged me, glutinous rice balls, and Huo Qilin to the ground steadily.

I took a breath with lingering fear, only to find that I was in a dimly lit hall filled with oil lamps. The hall was carved with dense patterns, and in the middle was an illusory old lama sitting cross-legged.

That's right, his figure is shaking like a shadow. It should not be a body, but it is not a soul, but a remnant soul like Hong Xiuquan.

However, judging from the bright golden halo above his head, he should be a master of Tantra, with the spirit of Dharma, so that he is only a trace of remnant soul, but also has boundless Dharma.

I slowly approached him, and he looked at me with a smile, not surprised that I was a foreigner, his eyes were as clear as water, as if he could penetrate all the good, evil, beauty and ugliness of time.

I knew it was the old lama who had just rescued me, so I hurriedly cupped my hands in salute, Tang Yuan and Huo Qilin also obediently lay on the ground, not daring to move.

I thought to myself that this old lama must have had a high status during his lifetime, otherwise, even a remnant soul would not be so powerful, and even an ancient beast like Tangyuan would be shocked by him.

The old lama said something, I didn't hear clearly at all, but he seemed to understand that I didn't understand at all, the remnant soul stood up, took an oil lamp, walked to a wall sculpture, and motioned for me to slowly follow the order. read on.

I took the dim oil lamp and slowly looked at the murals. The more I looked at them, the more startled I became, and my whole body broke out in cold sweat.

The murals are engraved with countless monks being brutally massacred, and countless monks fighting against the evil Xifan evil masters.

When I saw the last mural, I understood the stories these murals told.

Lang Dama exterminates Buddha, the darkest and cruelest scene in Western Buddhist history!