Reborn Mosquito Daoist

Chapter 10 Breaking the Formation
Han Yu raised his right hand, and the power of sharp gold came out of his palm, isolating the evil spirits of the seven evil spirits, and said with a smile: "How about it, if it wasn't for Fengyue's sake, I wouldn't be so easy to talk about!"

"Yue'er?" The hostility in Ghost King's eyes faded a bit.Indeed, with this person's cultivation level, he could get the answer he wanted even by forcibly performing the soul search technique. After hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded, and a cyan rune flew out from the depths of his eyes.

The ghost clan is indeed accomplished in the application of the way of the soul, and this rune has already engraved all Bai Qi's memories related to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

After refining the runes, Han Yu knew everything. His words were unfounded, but his memory could not be faked.But what he never imagined was that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was actually hidden under the Jixia Academy. As expected, "the most dangerous place is the safest place".

Hundreds of schools of thought are hidden from the world, and this Jixia Academy seems to have declined, but the masters of Confucianism, Legalism, Ming Dynasty, military and other schools of the past dynasties live in it, God knows how many masters there are.Before the death of the first emperor, the imperial mausoleum was moved here to avoid being found by people with ulterior motives, but he did not expect that with the rise of Confucianism in the future, the strength of this Jixia Academy would become stronger, and it could be regarded as a cocoon.

As a result, Han Yu had no choice but to give up temporarily the idea of ​​looking for the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and glared viciously at the leisurely ghost king.Bai Qi has suffered a lot in these years, and at this moment, Han Yu's mana has isolated him from the erosion of the formation, and he finally sees the light of day again, and seeing the helpless expression on the other side's face makes him feel even more happy.

He has practiced in Beiman Mountain for many years, and it is not that he has not thought about the tomb of the first emperor, but just as Han Yu thought, Confucianism is flourishing now, and there are tens of thousands of great Confucianists in the palace who are only gods, not to mention Those unfathomable schools of thought.This is the background of the human race. After experiencing the Lich War and the Conferred God War, they finally have enough strength to be proud of the heavens.

The phantom of the Buddha in the outside world had already begun to crumble, Han Yu calmed down, and began to look at the banners that trapped the ghost king's body.

"This is the 'soul lock flag'..." Bai Qi felt the need to remind this senior.

Han Yu turned the big sleeve of his left hand around, and thousands of black mosquitoes flew out from the bottom of the sleeve, wrapping the flag tightly inside and out, and then there was a scalp-numbing clicking sound.

Bai Qi froze there in the middle of his words, seeing that the soul-locking flag that had trapped him for hundreds of years became riddled with holes in an instant, and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face was already blue The greener he got, the cold sweat broke out on his head.Until he regained his freedom, he only trembled a bit.

Han Yu put away the black mosquito avatar, seeing the ghost king's arrogance suddenly disappeared, he snorted secretly, this is really evil ghosts that only "wicked people" can grind!

"Thank you, senior, for saving my life!" Although she didn't know how Fengyue found such a cruel helper, she still bit the bullet and thanked her.

Han Yu curled his lips: "Is this the general's ghostly appearance?" It wasn't that he was deliberately embarrassing the other party, it was because Bai Qi's appearance at this time was too intrusive, not to mention the green face and fangs, and his body was like floating catkins. This guy has to keep his human form, so his intestines are still leaking out.

"Uh!" Only then did Bai Qi remember that he had been devastated, and he had not had time to re-transform into his real body, thinking, using the secret technique silently, he finally had a decent appearance.

Han Yu vaguely sensed that the female ghost was in high spirits at the moment through the imprint left in Fengyue's soul, and he didn't know how their treasure-robbing business was going.Thinking about it, he turned his attention to the battle between the phantom of the Buddha and Taoist Xuantian. It seems that the relic has reached the stage of collapse.It's just that there has been no news of the mosquitoes he sent out to find the secrets of practice.

Turning into hundreds of millions is the innate supernatural power of the blood-winged black mosquito. Han Yu can control the strength of the clones at will, but these clones themselves don't have much mind, and at most they act according to the instructions left by Han Yu.Fortunately, as long as the distance is not too far, Han Yu can control the avatar through the connection between the blood, and temporarily descend the consciousness on the avatar.

At this moment, the frequent switching of the avatar's vision is actually a heavy burden on his soul.Soon, a sense of dizziness came into his mind, and Han Yu finally withdrew from the vision of the clone.

"It seems that we need to pay more attention to the cultivation of the soul in the future!" Thinking, Han Yu looked at the ghost king who had re-transformed his body.With thick eyebrows, star eyes, and a gray Taoist robe, he looks like a kind person from a distance, but when he gets closer, the scar from the left forehead to the right chin makes him look a bit vicious He became terrified, and he really deserved the name of Mangshan Ghost King.

"I don't know what to call senior?" Bai Qi bowed solemnly.

"Han Yu!"

Saying that, the two of them had reached the periphery of the Qisha Soul Locking Formation.

As soon as the formation flag was gone, the seven evil spirits also lost their greatest restraint, but it was somewhat difficult to leave the seven innate locust trees. Now seeing Han Yu and the two of them, they barked their teeth and claws again.

These seven pieces of wood are all treasures!According to the knowledge obtained from the Heavenly Mystery Thief, this wood can not only condense the magic weapon of evil ways, but also can be used to raise ghosts and reassure souls.

Bai Qi has been bullied by the seven evil spirits for hundreds of years. When the enemy met him, his eyes immediately turned red.But seeing Han Yu looking at the seven logs thoughtfully, he couldn't do it right away.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" from afar.

Bai Qi's complexion changed drastically: "Dementor Bell!"

As soon as the words fell, an old Taoist limped and appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.

This man was wearing a green robe, a green leather cap, a crane with a turtle back, a small bell in his left hand, and a magic formula in his right hand. He kept reciting mantras.

The bell is naturally the Dementing Soul Bell that Bai Qi is afraid of, and the old Taoist is not really crippled. This kind of weird gait is called Yu gait. Being used by Mr. Damao at this moment, the power of the soul-destroying bell has been increased invisibly.

Bai Qi was already badly injured, but when the bell rang suddenly, it was already a little shaky.

Han Yu knew that this old man must have tampered with the array flag, and he caught his attention when he devoured the soul-locking flag.Thinking about it, he said to Bai Qi: "You can hide in this pagoda tree for a while!" Then, he took the seven pagoda trees over.

Bai Qi didn't dare to stay for long, so he took the opportunity to hide in one of the locust trees, causing the evil spirit inside to scream.

Han Yu didn't care about these things, and he absorbed the magic weapon space of the Bloodthirsty Bead.

True Monarch Damao let out a light gasp, but the soul-absorbing bell in his hand was shaking more and more urgently, and the bell rang all over, as if a rainstorm was coming.

(End of this chapter)