The spiritual power of the seventh level of "The Holy Art of the Demon" is the calamity of hurting the gods!
This is a powerful magical power that combines the killing of souls and the attack of sound. The demonic sound fills the ears and can shake away three souls and seven souls of a person. The three souls and seven souls are frightened and escape from the body.
If you encounter someone who does not understand the method of soul cultivation, once the three souls and seven souls leave the body, you will die on the spot.
Jin An shouted violently, his eyes as bright as lightning lighting up the dark night. This was the will of the thunder method that was incorporated into the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman in the God-Suffering Tribulation. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw two wandering souls in the invisible void. Blast out.
They were both frightened by Lei Fa and injured by Jin An's divine calamity. Their three souls and seven souls were unstable, and they were severely injured on the spot.
"Ah! My eyes, I can't see anything!"
"Master, save me!"
Two transparent figures passed through the earthen wall and flew out of the cold windy house. In an instant, their souls were frozen by the extreme low temperature outside. Then, they were carried hundreds of miles away by the violent wind and sand at night, and were strangled into pieces.
The temperature in the desert was extreme. They had been reluctant to be exposed to the cold desert night before, but now they were frightened and soul-broken. They could no longer withstand the cold winter night outside. They were so stunned that they lost their souls on the spot and had no chance of reincarnation.
God is threatening you. If God wants you to die at the third watch, you can't escape at the fifth watch. They often take advantage of their souls to leave their bodies and do bad things. If they lose too much of their yin virtues, they will have their own consequences.
Everyone has a merit account.
The period of loss of Yin and Yang virtues in the merit account is when Qi is exhausted.
Jin An didn't need to take action himself, he was swept away by the wind.
Seeing Jin An spit out and kill his two most proud disciples, Mr. Jiu Feng, who was watching everything in the audience, had a gloomy and terrifying look on his face.
"Qi and blood are like a rainbow! Upright and masculine!"
Mr. Jiu Feng looked at Jin An, who was at his peak after killing two people in a row. His soul was frightened away by the strong blood and pure sun in Jin An's body.
The surprise was no small one.
The whole room was like a furnace lit by red blood energy, and the whole soul seemed to have fallen into the furnace, with the hot and burning blood energy hitting his face.
This red light.
It is the yang fire of a physically strong person, and martial arts practitioners call it masculine blood.
Even though Mr. Jiu Feng had been well prepared and knew that Jin An was walking on the Wusuixukong Avenue that Emperor Zhenwu had walked, he found that he still underestimated the strength of Jin An, who was only in his early twenties. The masculine blood in his body burned so fiercely that Even he felt uncomfortable. This young Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere was too strong in martial arts!
At this moment, Jin An was in full swing. He knew very well that this was not the time to resist for the sake of face.
So he avoided the edge for the time being and left the house in shock, planning to wait for Jin An's momentum to weaken before continuing to kill Jin An. Today Liang Zi had already formed a bond with Jin An, and he never thought about escaping and keeping Jin An one more night.
Tonight, it was already a fight to the death between him and Jin An.
But he had just retreated to the door where the door was closed, and before his soul could float outside the door, Jin An came after him like a wolf smoke rising into the sky.
"You are so evil! How dare you peek at me again and again!"
"When the soul leaves the body, it has an infinite future. If you have the sunshine, you will not take the road, and if you have the freedom of the gods, you will not do it. Instead, you will follow the heretical ways and collude with others. Today, let me teach you what it means to 'cultivate a noble righteousness and establish a gentleman's prestige. Only with an open mind can you stand between heaven and earth for a long time'!"
Jin An strode forward, his voice was like thunder, and every word he uttered was resounding, as if it resonated with the world. His mind could accommodate hundreds of rivers and seas, and his aura was soaring, and there was cold electricity in his eyes.
Boom!
Boom!
Jin An's whole body was full of blood and energy. Although he could not see the soul with the naked eye, his cold electric eyes locked on the position of the door and punched out. The void was exploded, and the powerful and powerful fist hit an explosive punch. wind.
Sixty levels of red blood power!
The second form of "Twelve-pole Xingyiquan"! Tiger collapse fist!
"not good!"
Mr. Jiu Feng was shocked.
This fisting wind was not an ordinary fisting wind. Only the soul could see it. The fisting wind was like a roaring roar of a huge furnace. It was majestic, masculine, powerful and domineering, and the soul was extremely uncomfortable.
This is why ordinary Yinhuns dare not get close to strong young men, and even Lihuns are afraid of the Caishikou Butcher.
Among these two types of people, one is full of blood and is the nemesis of sinister things, while the other is full of evil energy.
Although Mr. Jiu Feng is not one of those lonely ghosts wandering around the world, wandering souls are also ghosts and are naturally afraid of masculine blood.
Only when you reach the state of day travel, where the soul is not afraid of the scorching sun and can walk normally under the bright sun during the day, can you be freed from the natural shackles of the ghost.
This young Taoist priest has touched a trace of the true meaning of Emperor Zhenwu. This person must not be left here, otherwise he will definitely be a serious problem for our Jiufeng lineage!
How fast do people think in a flash?
In one thousandth of a breath, there are hundreds of thoughts.
Mr. Jiu Feng's frightening thoughts all occurred in less than a breath. He was just about to avoid Jin An's fist with heavy blood, but at this moment, Jin An's fist hit the void and exploded with lightning. , those lightning branches exploded into dozens, sealing the void, making it impossible for wandering souls to escape.
"ah!"
At this time, Mr. Jiu Feng finally couldn't help but feel the pain of his soul being pricked by hundreds of red-hot sharp needles, and he screamed in agony.
Boom!
At this moment, Mr. Jiu Feng's soul was hit head-on with a vigorous fist.
In an instant, as if being hit hard by a wall of wind, fire and energy, Mr. Jiu Feng's soul, invisible to the naked eye, let out a scream of pain again.
With Jin An's current cultivation level and strong blood, it was definitely not something that ordinary souls could withstand. With his blazing masculinity overwhelming the Yin Soul, Mr. Jiu Feng was severely injured on the spot.
Faced with Jin An's many domineering methods, Mr. Jiu Feng finally realized one thing!
Maybe he's not here to kill Jin An tonight!
But he took the initiative to put the sheep in the tiger's mouth!
The pain screamed again.
Under the fright, he wanted to retreat. This was a typical example of being shocked to the point of being stunned. The three souls and seven souls were unstable, and there were cracks in the will. Perhaps Mr. Jiu Feng himself did not want to retreat so easily, but people were shocked. It can range from confusion and a splitting headache, to severe loss of consciousness.
Shock and soul-breaking are the hardest things to recover from.
Mr. Jiu Feng endured the headache and confusion after the shock, trying to avoid Jin An's second punch towards the void.
but!
boom!
Click!
A punch hit the void, and the arc exploded, tearing open the void. The electric snakes' blazing light intertwined into a grid, sealing off Mr. Jiu Feng's body again.
Thunder is the head of all laws.
Naturally suppressing evil spirits.
Wherever the Yin Qi is strong and nourishes evil spirits, it will be more likely to attract thunder and strikes from the sky.
As soon as Xia Lei sounded, all evil spirits dispersed.
This is the suppression of Taoism that has existed since the birth of heaven and earth.
Even Mr. Jiu Feng, who is good at cultivating the soul, dare not confront this kind of pure Yang thunder method.
Click!
Click!
Wherever Jin An's fist wind passed, circles of thunder exploded in the void. The invisible soul of Mr. Jiu Feng kept screaming, and his soul was weakening and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He was both frightened and angry. He was unwilling to die in the desert like this. He struggled fiercely, constantly imagining the vicious starving ghost scene, the lustful scene in the Baimei Ecstasy Cave, and the grand pagoda scene with the meaning of suppression... clashing left and right. , trying to escape from the house and go back to find Master Yan and others for help.
But these ways of soul transformation were all torn to pieces by Jin An's blood.
"I, I am so unwilling!"
"ah!"
The unconscious Mr. Jiu Feng let out a miserable scream of unwillingness. He still can't understand why a little Taoist priest in his early twenties can be so powerful that even he can't. Close.
It's not that he doesn't want to escape at this time.
But he had no place to escape.
Jin An's masculine blood turned into red light and enveloped the entire room. He had no way to escape and no way to escape.
"A rabbit can bite when it's in a hurry! Since you don't want me to live, no one can live today!"
The spirit of the spirit was blown to pieces by the fist wind. The dying Mr. Jiu Feng saw that he had no way to escape. Then he thought that even his only two disciples were dead, and the Jiu Feng lineage was completely dead. He stared at him with hatred and despair. Looking at Jin An, Shenhun gave up all resistance and rushed towards Jin An, wanting to be broken with Jin An.
moment.
The three souls and seven souls of human beings are forcibly divided into two souls and seven souls, and each of them turns into the corpse view, the starving ghost view, the crow view, the seven star view, the pagoda view, the divine temple view, the purgatory view, the lust view, and the inner view. , roaring with resentment, and at the same time pounced on Jin'an.
Forcibly divide the three souls and seven souls.
The soul is incomplete.
Even if he doesn't die, it will cause irreversible damage and he will not live long.
Jin An carried the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman, and anyone with evil intentions could not avoid his perception. He felt nine evil winds blowing in front of him. His face was stern, and he glared fearlessly and shouted: "Stubborn. Spirit! "The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of Wan Qi... the borrowing method of the universe!" "
Light shines in the void!
Thunder fire ignited in the house, the thunder fire scriptures on the monk's robe exploded, and there was a thunderbolt in the depths of the desert where there had been no rain for a year!
There's so much movement!
Shocking and enlightening!
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In the guest room where Master Yan and the others were, a group of people were waiting quietly for Mr. Jiu Feng's triumphant return, guarding Mr. Jiu Feng and the three of them who were sitting motionless after their souls left the body.
suddenly!
There was a loud thunder from heaven and earth, which caught everyone off guard and made everyone in the room stand up from their seats in shock.
"what happened!"
"Where did the thunder come from!"
"It seems to be coming from the house of the young Taoist priest and the master and servant pair!"
Just when the people in the room were still in shock and were about to open the door and go out to check the situation, suddenly, Mr. Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged since his soul left the body, vomited ten mouthfuls of blood, and his beard and chest were covered with blood. His front clothes were all soaked red with blood, and he looked miserable.
"Master Yan, you must avenge us three masters and disciples!"
After Mr. Jiu Feng shouted miserably, he was so angry that he died.
