strokinit Chapter 758 Like a god, looking down on the 8 directions!
Chapter 758 Like a god, looking down on the 8 directions!
Chapter 758 Like a god, looking down on all directions!
Seeing Caichun Sanren holding a peach-wood sword, biting his fingers to draw amulets, and finally spending time biting the tip of his tongue and spraying blood on the peach-wood sword, Li Jiangnan was speechless and had no other mood.
The procedure for this guy to cast spells is cumbersome. The key is that the speed of preparing the spells is too slow. If you face a strong enemy, with this speed of casting spells, it is very likely that any spells have not been cast before being killed by the strong enemy.
After all, the enemy won't give you the chance to cast a spell.
This is also the reason why Li Jiangnan's skills had not improved before, why he could draw amulets and cast spells, but he didn't often use this method to defeat the enemy in front of the battle.
Li Jiangnan could tell that this guy called Caichun Sanren had just "entered the Tao", that is, he had just reached the point where he could cast spells. If Li Jiangnan came to draw amulets and cast spells, he would not need to be so verbose at all, nor would he need a mahogany sword , There is no need to bite the tip of the tongue and vomit blood, just draw randomly on the yellow paper with a cinnabar pen, and at the same time cooperate with the spell, you can quickly form a spell.
Of course, this is something that can only be done after Li Jiangnan's skill has improved. In the past, Li Jiangnan was not much faster than this guy named Caichun Sanren.
Li Jiangnan didn't stop him, just watched Caichun Sanren spit out blood, draw it into a spell, and then smiled triumphantly there.
Maybe Caichun Sanren thought that being able to drive the spell was already as advanced as a fairy, but he didn't know that if Li Jiangnan had the heart just now, he could beat him forever without being able to cast the spell with just a few simple moves.
"Stinky boy, come on!"
"Let you see and see, my teacher's Taoism!" Caichun Sanren laughed grimly, looking at Li Jiangnan, as if a jackal saw a rabbit and seemed to have completely eaten him.
"Tell me, what is the way?" Li Jiangnan spoke indifferently, calmly, and even put his hands on his chest idly.
He would like to see what kind of tricks this evil way of jumping up and down can play.
"Stinky boy, you are dead!"
Caichun Sanren hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the Taoists in Tsing Yi in the distance had already pointed their fingers and cursed confidently.
"Master Caichun will use the eight evil spirit gathering techniques to summon fierce ghosts, bite your flesh, drink your blood, and finally kill your soul and soul, and you will never be reborn forever!"
"If you're smart, immediately kneel down and beg Caichun Sanren for mercy!"
All the Taoist priests in Tsing Yi became arrogant, showing domineering and contemptuous faces.
"Come on, let me see how powerful your Taoism is..." Li Jiangnan smiled coldly, completely ignoring those young people.
Seeing that he can still laugh, Caichun Sanren secretly got angry, "If you don't see a coffin that doesn't shed tears, my master will let you see it, the eight-door gathering evil curse!"
Of course, Li Jiangnan knew about the so-called Eight Gates Gathering Evil Curse. It was nothing more than using spells to gather the ghosts of the eight rotting corpses, so as to arrest the souls of the enemies. Count the three indiscriminate trails.
"Duh!"
I saw that Caichun Sanren had already jumped onto the altar, stepped on his left foot, made a formula with one hand, and held a sword in the other, staring at Li Jiangnan sternly, muttering something.
In an instant, the wind rose from the ground.
The red robes of the Caichun Sanren began to swell, fluttering wildly with the wind, and the moonlight in the sky became dimmer, and the floating clouds in the night sky seemed to be pulled into the vortex by some strange force and chaos. They gathered above the altar and spun rapidly.
And the eight coffins placed around the altar according to the directions of the eight doors have already faintly roared ferociously, as if coming from a distant hell, one by one.
"Duh!"
Caichun Sanren stepped on his left foot again, and at the same time, the peach wood sword picked up the talisman paper and waved upwards. In an instant, the roar from Jiuyou Hell became shrill and clear, and wisps of black mist visible to the naked eye swished from the eight coffins They sprang out from the ground and gathered above the mahogany sword pointed towards the sky by the Caichun Sanren, surrounding the talisman paper, forming a tumbling and changing black mist ball.
In the mist ball, there seemed to be faces howling in pain, trying to rush out of the circular mist package, but no matter how hard they struggled and twisted, they couldn't rush out.
"Look! Master Caichun's eight evil spirit gathering techniques really summoned resentful spirits!"
A Taoist priest in blue pointed at the ball of black mist and shouted excitedly.
Someone hastily fell to his knees and kowtowed, his eyes glowing in reverence: "My teacher has great powers, he can be called the number one immortal teacher in the world!"
"Today I can see my master's divine skills, and my disciples are amazed!"
Several other Taoist priests in Tsing Yi also knelt down, kowtowed and shouted: "Immortal Master Caichun, your mana is boundless..."
Caichun Sanren saw that all his disciples knelt down and worshiped, and he was so satisfied that he couldn't help standing on the altar and laughing arrogantly.
At this moment, Qi Feng was completely frightened by the scene.
She watched helplessly the Chuncai Sanren in red standing on the high altar, laughing arrogantly, while still controlling the weird ball of black mist, and among the tumbling mist balls, one by one The distorted face screamed even more horribly, as if it was about to break through the shackles and bite, its delicate body trembled involuntarily, and the whole body was hairy.
Caichun Sanren suddenly changed his expression, looked at Li Jiangnan, and said coldly: "Ignorant child, have you seen my master's supernatural powers, are you afraid?"
His cold and domineering expression was like a majestic god looking down on the ants on the ground.
Li Jiangnan smiled coldly behind his back.
"Okay, don't cry if you don't see the coffin!"
"My master will release these ghosts to taste your blood and flesh!"
The Caichun Sanren squeezed Fajue violently, his beard flared up, and he pointed his sword at the black mist. The black mist trembled for a while, and several faces broke free from the shackles of the black mist, roared ferociously, and flew slowly towards Li Jiangnan.
Seeing the fierce ghost rushing out, all the Taoist priests in green cried out in alarm, thinking that Li Jiangnan was doomed.
"Li Jiangnan, run quickly, those ghosts will kill you..." Qi Feng was trembling all over, and his voice trembled with anxiety.
"Afraid? Just you little brat?" Li Jiangnan laughed.
He smiled and shook his head, "I thought you had great ability, but you just recruited a few unjustly killed little ghosts. With your ability, I'm afraid you can't even summon ghost soldiers?"
"Alright, let me teach you, what is a spell, what is a summoning..."
He strode up to the desk, tapped the cinnabar, and quickly drew a few times on the yellow paper. Then, under the eyes of everyone's horror and doubts, he silently recited the mantra, picked up the talisman paper and waved it casually, and calmly spit out two words. words:
"Ray comes!"
There was a loud noise in Kerala, and a blue lightning fell from the sky in an instant!
The thunder exploded, the sky shook, and the night was like day.
He held a thunderbolt in his hand, like a god, looking at all directions!
(End of this chapter)