"The lineage of Nanhuang Xianghuo Divine Dao is indeed quite capable!"
"Using the power of incense and wishing, it is possible to strengthen the heretical techniques to such an extent."
“The wait was worth it.”
Su Ping looked at the green-faced and fanged ghosts and gods flying in the air. Not only was he not afraid, but he opened his mouth to admire them.
And it really comes from the heart.
He has read a lot of books during this time, and he has read through all the heretical methods collected by various schools.
Even the theoretical upper limit techniques in it are incomparable to these secret techniques of the Blood God Sect.
The main bodies of these green-faced and fanged ghosts and gods could be seen at a glance with Su Ping's spiritual consciousness that they were only practicing Qi to perfection.
But by relying on the method of possessing the god of incense and fire, he became a ghost and god comparable to foundation building.
And the side effects...most of them were borne by the two incense boys in the sedan.
Su Ping could feel that the thousands of resentments in the incense were entangled in it, eroding the soul of the other party.
Scan these four green-faced ghosts and gods.
Su Ping's consciousness moved and he used the spell, followed by streaks of purple light.
Eight purple-light foxes were summoned, and they collided head-on with the opponent's green-faced and fanged ghost.
When the scent of incense rising from the bodies of these four ghosts and gods met the light of lightning, it was like gasoline meeting an open flame.
His entire body was surrounded by lightning, and billowing black smoke came out.
The four ghosts and gods also shouted extremely fierce screams at the same time.
"Summoned eight foundation-building spirit beasts in one breath?"
"Which family is this guy the true genius of?"
The officiant was shocked and glanced at the incense ghost and god who was at a disadvantage due to the group fight and attribute restraint.
Look at the black and white boy who was pressed against the ice formation and unable to move.
The chief priest took the initiative to light the talisman.
A white light appeared in front, temporarily blocking the continuous firepower output of Su Ping's magical arm.
At the same time, the paper people turned into streaks of white light and entered the bottom of the sedan, becoming part of its power.
The chief priest drove the floating wooden sedan and rushed directly into the sky in an attempt to escape.
Then, lines appeared on the ground.
A second-order formation covering the entire valley plain suddenly emerged and enveloped the entire battlefield.
This formation starts instantly.
The whole valley hummed.
A huge suction force pulled the wooden sedan that had already lifted into the air back abruptly!
"This is...an array! This person is actually an array master!"
"And he is also an experienced formation genius who can deploy such a large-scale formation in a short time!"
The chief priest didn't understand how he could meet such a talented person who only existed in the Immortal Sect.
And he set himself up against him!
God, this thief, how unfair it is!
The huge wooden sedan hit the ground with a loud noise.
At the same time, the four green-faced fanged ghosts and gods were also blown away by the thunder and returned to the sedan, revealing their prototypes.
Seeing this scene, the black and white boys seemed to realize that relying on others to save their lives was no longer reliable.
The two of them screamed strangely.
The whole body turned into a ball of soft mud.
Su Ping was slightly startled, and then he felt the soul of the black and white boy emerge from the ooze and turned into two evil spirits and rushed towards him.
Ouch!
Confront evil spirits.
Before the evil-proof spiritual light could take effect, the greedy wolf consciousness in Su Ping's mind started to move first.
The four greedy wolf spirits appeared around the black and white boy who had just emerged and was about to use the mystery of his spirit to attack or escape.
Under a burst of wolf howling.
In this void invisible to ordinary monks, there was a burst of howling and biting sounds.
After a while, the two lumps of soft mud under Su Ping's feet completely lost their vitality, and were covered by the frost and turned into ordinary ice sculptures.
Su Ping stretched out his right hand towards the sedan and lightly scratched his index finger.
Exorcist Yun Kong's ultimate move, Falling Star, showed its power again and smashed it down.
The chief priest in the wooden sedan chair sensed the danger, quickly took out a bronze mirror, and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on the mirror.
The eyes of the two incense boys behind him shed tears of blood.
The scent of incense on his body is also stronger.
So much so that the entire sedan chair was filled with the smell of incense.
This incense turned into hundreds of faces of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, facing the frost-covered meteor.
Along with the loud rumbling noise, cracks appeared almost everywhere in the entire wooden sedan.
The officiant was half-kneeling in the sedan chair, looking in the mirror and he just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had withstood the opponent's strongest blow.
But he immediately felt thunder falling from the sky.
It made him deeply realize why the ghosts and gods transformed by his subordinates were defeated so quickly in the face of these thunders.
Fortunately, such thunder is not without cost.
Relying on the bronze mirror, the officiant could see that the purple foxes that could release terrifying thunder were rapidly shrinking or even disappearing.
After resisting another round of thunder, the officiant breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the last purple fox disappear.
Relying on his hundred years of accumulation and relying on the two incense boys, he can survive this time, right?
After all, the opponent is also building a foundation. It is incredible to have such combat power and preparation. It seems that he must not have enough mana!
Next, we only need to see through the reality of the formation and find a way to escape... hmm?
The officiant is preparing to activate the function of the bronze mirror to find a way out.
But he found that the white-haired young man in front of him was flying in the air, holding a spiritual weapon orb in his left hand, and a spiritual weapon scroll suspended in his right hand.
Coupled with the increasingly stronger mana fluctuations on his body.
The officiant couldn't help but swallow the non-existent saliva in his throat.
Two spiritual weapons!
There are actually two spiritual weapons in this foundation building!
Thinking of him as the chief priest, he has not accumulated enough materials to refine a spiritual weapon for so many years.
The white-haired boy in front of him looked so young but he was already accompanied by two unfathomable spiritual weapons.
The monks are better than the monks, the monks are so angry!
He looked back at the two incense boys who had rotted into fragrant mud.
After hesitating for tenths of a second, he discovered that the opponent's two spiritual weapons were shining brightly, and was about to take action.
The chief priest waved away the magic circle of the wooden palanquin, and his knees softened and he knelt on the floor in a standard manner:
"Xianmen Tianjiao, please spare my life!"
"Young master of the Blood God Sect, Yuan Mu, is willing to atone for his sins and abandon darkness for the light!"
"The boy knows a lot of secrets within the sect and will definitely be useful to the Immortal Sect!"
The officiant lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the white-haired boy's eyes.
Su Ping heard it but also knew that the other party must have misunderstood his identity and thought that there was an immortal sect behind him.
However, Su Ping would never reveal that he was actually just a casual cultivator. At most, he had the identity of a half-immortal sect as the supervisor of Golden Bird City?
"I'm from the Scarlet Yuan Immortal Sect!"
Su Ping smiled calmly and spoke the truth.
"Red Yuan Immortal Sect!"
The officiant was shocked and immediately felt that this was the right thing to do and what it should be.
After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention a behemoth like the Red Kite Immortal Sect?
The other party might be the top genius of the younger generation, and he came this time to eliminate the influence of the Incense and Fire Shinto in the Central Region of the Southern Wilderness!
As for the reason, according to the autobiographies of the Immortal Sect and some geniuses, it was probably a slightly difficult sect training mission?
But nowadays, the higher the status of the opponent, the more beneficial it is to the officiant.
He took courage and said:
"Please also ask the genius of the Immortal Sect to inform the master to borrow some secret places, otherwise... the leader of the Blood God, there are many secrets that I cannot tell."
"This is simple, just give up resistance first."
Su Ping agreed, and at the same time his supernatural arm emerged and grabbed the officiant.
Naturally, he won't rely solely on the other person's words to believe him.
The magical hand grabbed the officiant, and the restraints easily penetrated into the opponent's body.
Generally speaking, this method is enough to imprison a foundation-building monk.
This officiant is obviously an unusual type.
But Su Ping wasn't just relieved.
After the confinement, the formation diagram unfolded.
After giving instructions not to resist, a scroll of formation diagrams came down.
The main priest has been included in the scroll, and combined with the ice and heavy water, it has solidified into an ice coffin.
After that, Su Ping was not in a hurry to ask the officiant.
Instead, he summoned the spirit rats to clean the battlefield.
After a while, all the available things were put into the storage artifacts and storage bags.
Su Ping quickly left, found a cave, opened the cave in the pot, and disappeared into the world of immortality.
In the cave in the pot and in the sky.
Su Ping then opened the scroll and entered it.
Su Ping opened the ice coffin and released the confused officiant.
"This is the formation space!"
"That scroll is indeed a spiritual weapon, and it is also an extremely special array weapon!"
"Isn't this genius a direct descendant of Immortal Red Kite..."
The officiant saw the snow-capped mountains and the sea, and gasped. At the same time, he heard Su Ping's reminder, allowing him to speak freely.
The officiant originally wanted to remind this genius.
Don't underestimate the secret skills of their Blood God Sect. They really don't have that many geniuses competing with the Immortal Sect, but those who can still survive in the cracks for so many years have all kinds of weird secret skills.
It's not a special hidden place, don't even think about deceiving the Blood God... Huh?
The officiating priest habitually recited the blood god's prayer silently.
Immediately, the pupils suddenly dilated.
He panicked and discovered that at this moment, the source of blood god's faith that he had been vaguely connected to was completely cut off!
This is a blood mystery technique that can also be contacted in other cave heaven paradises and small secret realms!
Why is it broken here?
It was cut off so completely that there was no feeling at all.
It's as if the blood god belief no longer exists.
The officiant's expression when he looked at Su Ping completely changed.
The many little thoughts in my heart quickly faded away.
He knew very well that even if the entire Blood God Sect were tied up, let alone him, a genius with such a background would not be able to offend him!
So, dear leader, and those hateful colleagues.
Don't blame me, who made this land in the middle region still a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?
The main priest calls himself Yuan Mu. He is now one hundred and fifty years old and is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Proficient in the secret art of paper figures, he is also a weapon refiner and talisman master.
from his mouth.
Su Ping finally gained some understanding of Nanhuang beyond books.
I also somewhat know why the Scarlet Yuan Immortal Sect began to shrink its power, and so many large and small Nanhuang sects came over.
There is no way, Southern Wilderness also suffers from Southern Wilderness!
The evil spirits brought by the evil tide there are not that big, but there are also monsters and beasts causing chaos, and demons are running rampant, killing people in every house at every turn.
In addition, their incense Shinto developed, and continued to split into various sects during the development process.
As a result, the Southern Wilderness has experienced a huge population crisis in the past hundred years.
To put it bluntly... there are more and more monks taking the wrong path.
Mortals are no longer enough!
(End of chapter)
