In the courtyard and the house, those Gu insects rushed in one after another, but they were burning under the flames of the magnificent 'Red Flame Divine Curse' in the house.
He sat in front of the statue and a bunch of lights. The light of the lights surged behind him. In the surging fire of nothingness, it seemed that there was a flame god outlined out.
It is not an easy task to transform the Taoist realm of spiritual practice into spells and various spell-casting techniques. This requires correct training and long-term efforts.
Therefore, the strength of a spell is not constant at all. It depends on the environment at the time, the person's spell-casting ability, and concentration.
First of all, it fits the environment. For example, the current dojo is an environment he created that is completely suitable for his own spell casting.
Regarding concentration, he spent a lot of time training in Tiandu Mountain, whether it was studying or casting spells, so that he would not be easily interrupted.
There are also skills, such as distraction and multi-tasking; such as making one's spells go farther; making one's spells convert between virtual and real, such as making one's spells hierarchical and orderly without being chaotic.
The names of these techniques have corresponding names in Tiandu Mountain, which are: Bing Xin, One Thought Detachment, Thought Illusion, Multiple Thoughts Divide, Capture Thoughts, Stretching, Cascading Surge, Virtual Reality Transformation, Ten Thousand Currents Return to Origin , Mana Torrent, etc.
These are the magic skills that he can practice at this stage, and he has already mastered them. This is not like magic that can be displayed casually, so very few people know about it.
As for the practice methods and spells, in the past ten years, his main practice method is "Xuangan Yin Yang Qi Nourishing Technique", and his main spell is the 'Fire Talisman', and the 'Fire Talisman' was promoted to the 'Sacred Fire Talisman'. The Divine Fire Talisman' was then promoted to the 'Red Flame Talisman'.
Whether it is in his heart or the teachings of the Taoist masters in Tiandu Mountain, he will say that each spell has its own characteristics, but the power always increases from small to large, from shallow to deep. It requires one's own understanding, more practice and more understanding. Only then can a spell become powerful and terrifying.
If you just try and stop at it, you will become a person who knows a little bit about everything, but no one can determine the world. Tiandushan Taoist said that all dharmas originate from the heart, combine with the five elements, and meet with images, so they all have the nature of nature. Mutual growth and mutual restraint, but the real strong man is a Dharma, but he can master any Dharma. It is not that others restrain him, but that he restrains others.
In addition to the fire talisman spells that he majored in, he also learned the art of marrying dreams, mountain towns, nightmares, spells, sword control, talismans, inviting gods, and swordsmanship.
Of course, in addition to practicing fundamental methods, spells and spell-casting techniques, there are also various Taoist theories.
All of this will be tested tonight to see if it can be transformed into the ability to compete with others.
Yin ghosts do not enter the house directly, but lie on the roof, on the tiles, and in the shadow of the window sill. They wrap the whole house. The Yin Qi formed by them gathering together actually condenses into water mist from the tiles. It dripped from the cracks in the surface.
Zhao Fuyun did not raise his head to look, but in his perception, the top of his head was dark and gloomy, as if the roof was about to collapse.
The Yin Qi was suppressing the brilliance of the divine fire in the room, making Zhao Fuyun feel as if he was carrying a heavy object on his back.
He pointed with his fingers, and all kinds of insects were burned in the flames. Snakes, rats, centipedes, scorpions, wireworms, etc., no matter what kind they were, as soon as they came close, they would be swallowed up and burned by the flames.
Those Gu insects are not rushing in all at once, but there is an order, like troops forming a formation, first and then, some are flying in the air, some are on the ground, they may gather in a group and march together, and some are sneaking around. , or hidden behind the window sill, shooting in like arrows.
These insects advance like the art of war, with oddities and rightities matching each other, covering each other's advance.
There was someone behind them controlling them, and they collectively made various insect sounds. The ferocious intent of those Gu insects actually caused the fire to break away and go straight to Zhao Fuyun deep in the hall.
The sound mixed into the sound of insects seemed to have some kind of magical power, which actually made Zhao Fuyun's consciousness waver at this moment.
However, he had worked hard to practice his concentration. In order not to be interrupted when he was casting spells, he first cast spells while blindfolded and then had others pat him.
This feeling of completely surrendering yourself to others is very bad. If someone suddenly wants to kill someone, then you will be killed.
Zhao Fuyun is an extremely insecure person. In that situation, such thoughts often come up, so his spell casting is often affected, because as long as others suddenly pat him, he will have a A sense of terror, but with constant training, although you will still be frightened, your spell casting will not stop.
Slowly, he asked people to prick himself with needles, and practiced drawing talismans while walking, casting spells while walking, and casting spells while talking to others.
Only by constantly counterattacking and casting spells can one escape from one's own danger. If one breaks the spell, shouts, and runs away, he will only die faster.
Zhao Fuyun was seen swiping his fingers in the void, and the cascading flames were like waves, drowning some Gu insects, or chanting the word "burn" to let the flames increase their power.
And those flames are also layer by layer. Like waves crashing into the void, they will roll back and burn to death some Gu insects that escaped the previous round of fire. The waves of fire are endless.
Sometimes, there seems to be a gap in the fire wave, but it is blocked just right.
Gu insects are like soldiers.
And Zhao Fuyun's control of fire is like using soldiers, with a certain degree of tightness and tightness.
Suddenly a red light shot out like a rubber band. This was an iron thread insect Gu that had been lying in wait for a long time. If it was bitten by it, it would immediately burrow into the flesh. Even the foundation-building monks would probably go there. Half life.
Moreover, even if it does not penetrate into the body, but only penetrates a little bit and is cut off, it can still survive, which is not much different from if it penetrated in one piece.
The moment this red light popped up, another red snake swam quickly from the corner.
The sneak attack of the Iron Wire Worm Gu caught people off guard, but the real killing move was the Red Refined Snake Gu. The Red Refined Snake Gu was cultivated using a secret method. Its body contains fire, and its scales are all red. Extremely resistant to flames.
When the waves of fire burned those Gu insects, Zhao Fuyun seemed a little panicked by the sudden ejection of the Iron Wire Insect Gu.
The sword finger drew a line in the void, and the iron thread insect Gu did not burn directly. Instead, it fell on the table not far from him, squirming, as if it was trying to accumulate strength before jumping back up.
At this moment, the red snake swam silently near him and popped out, biting towards Zhao Fuyun like a ray of red light.
However, Zhao Fuyun's left hand had already held a fire-hair needle at some point, and he flicked the needle toward the red snake like a needle pricking its acupoint. The fire-hair needle passed through the void and pierced it impartially. The head of the red snake.
At the same time, he took another step back, and the red snake fell to the ground in front of him, its body twisting wildly.
Once the fire needle breaks the opponent's protective energy or hard shell, the divine power will also destroy the consciousness in his body, and the person will
No one knows that Zhao Fuyun has always been very afraid of snakes, rats, and insects. Looking at them even more makes him feel sick. This kind of nausea also makes him feel scared.
At this time, he held it in his chest and took a step back.
At this moment, as if he had escaped the killing move and heard the snake because he was close to it, his whole aura paused slightly.
At this moment, there was a 'click' sound from the roof.
The roof seemed unable to withstand the huge pressure above, and a section collapsed.
The tiles and dust fell, and the dust surged away. At this moment, it was impossible to tell whether it was dust or the ghost mist.
Yin ghosts poured in as the tiles fell, and it seemed like someone was pushing them down. In just a moment, the firelight in the room was suppressed by the sudden and huge Yin Qi, and then quickly dimmed. At this time, a cold wind blew in from the roof, and the lights that had been suppressed to go out were extinguished in an instant.
The room instantly became dark.
At this moment, a shadow came down from the hole in the roof. The shadow looked like a monkey with red fur, but it didn't have the face of a monkey, so it was a bit unreal.
As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Zhao Fuyun.
This is Tang Ye's fire ghost. This fire ghost can already walk under the sun.
He has killed many people with this fire ghost, so he is confident in his fire ghost, especially since so many conditions have been created before, now is a good time.
Wherever he passed, those evil spirits moved out of their way.
However, at this moment, a dazzling golden-red light emerged from Zhao Fuyun's hand.
At the same time, there seemed to be fire coming out of his eyes.
"Just waiting for you!"
This was Zhao Fuyun's voice. His voice was full of confidence and not the slightest bit fearful. He was like a master fisherman who finally waited for the fish to bite the bait.
The golden red flame in his hand is a 'Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman', and when he casts this talisman, he simultaneously 'invites the god' Red Flame Divine Lord to show up, and at the same time uses the spell-casting technique of mana flow.
This torrent of mana is equivalent to a life-threatening means. It is to spurt out all the mana in one's body in a very short period of time, making the mana flow like a torrent.
And the final usage is swordsmanship.
Please ask the God of Red Flame to use the Red Flame Divine Fire Talisman, the technique of Mana Flood, and the Sword and Weapon Technique together.
This red flame divine fire talisman was held between his fingers, and when it passed through the void, it was like a small sun suddenly blooming in this dark room.
The red-haired fire ghost was caught off guard and instantly hit the flames. He let out a scream and was instantly burned into blue smoke.
The other ghosts in the room behaved the same way under the light.
Someone screamed on the roof, followed by the sound of someone rolling down. With a bang, someone rolled off the roof and fell into the yard.
Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand and waved the lamp next to him, and waved out a ball of wind. However, the wind seemed to be filled with fire and lit the lamp.
And the fire seemed to be contagious, rekindling one after another.
The light returned to the house, and Zhao Fuyun walked out step by step. There were insect and snake corpses under his feet, and he was careful not to step on them.
When I came to the steps outside, I listened to the sound of the wind outside. There was a suppressed and heavy breathing in the wind. Those breathing were the people who were expelling insects and ghosts outside.
Tang Ye tried his best to turn over, but he was severely hurt by the death of the fire ghost who was in tune with his soul.
He struggled hard and tried to stand up, but staggered and fell to the ground again. His white hair had long since fallen apart, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"The disciples of Tiandu Mountain come here to teach, are they going to be killed without teaching? How can you, an upright disciple of a famous family, kill a person who has broken the law?"
Tang Ye stretched out a hand in front of him and said.
Zhao Fuyun flicked his finger, and the fire needle pierced Tang Ye's eyebrows like a stream of light. The golden fire light flashed out in his eyebrows. Tang Ye fell to the sky, but leaned against the wall again, sliding slowly. Sitting down, his eyes widened with disbelief.
"With your death, you will teach the people of Wuze what awe is, so that they will recognize themselves!" Zhao Negiyun said lightly.
After saying that, he turned around, returned to the room, swept away the Gu insect corpse on the chair, and then sat down there.
He had just cast the last talisman and exhausted all his magic power. He was now weak and exhausted, and his head still hurt a little. However, he sat there and rested with his eyes closed, but no one dared to peep anymore.
There was still no dawn in the dark night, and the golden lights were burning quietly, illuminating the corpses on the ground, illuminating a person in this room with corpses on the ground, and soon made a soft sound.
