Chapter 186: I am so powerful!
"Click——"
At the same time, the knife in Brother Flathead's hand finally struck hard at the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
Facing the flat-headed brother's sword with concentrated demonic power, a trace of ridicule flashed in the eyes of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva, and golden light suddenly appeared on the arm in front of him on the right.
The golden shield shone with light, completely protecting the Ghost King.
The earth-shattering knife hit the golden shield just right.
On the shield, golden light flowed, and then a counterattack force more powerful than Brother Flathead's sword exploded. Almost instantly, Brother Flathead flew backwards.
Flying upside down in mid-air, Brother Flathead was also surrounded by demonic power, and he finally stabilized his figure in the void.
Even so, Brother Flathead was still hit by the backlash and fell to the ground.
The backlash force was transferred to the feet, and the entire ground cracked into countless cracks because it could not withstand such a powerful force and the impact force.
The flat-headed brother was shocked and stood up. His fighting spirit had not dissipated. He just looked at the golden shield around the Four-Armed Bodhisattva and said angrily to Feng Yun, "Director, this guy has something to protect his body!"
If it weren't for this protective shield, Brother Flathead would have sworn that even if his knife couldn't split the ghost king in half, it would still seriously injure him.
Because Brother Flathead suddenly appeared among the ghost soldiers and killed everyone, although the Ghost King did not notice him, his attention was finally attracted by Brother Flathead.
At this time, after the backlash power of the shield knocked Brother Flathead away, Four-Armed Bodhisattva had time to look at Feng Yun and prepare to take care of this magic cultivator.
As a result, the four-armed Bodhisattva was dumbfounded.
Where are his many ghost soldiers?
How come all the ghost soldiers he trained after working so hard for so long disappeared?
Stomping his feet crazily and furiously, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva was going crazy.
Baiwu Mountain, which had calmed down just now, was shaken by an earthquake again because of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva's actions.
Outside Baiwu Mountain, the people who were blocked outside the cordon had no idea what was going on on Baiwu Mountain and could only hear some vague sounds.
"Did anyone hear it? There seems to be someone in the mountains chanting something..."
"I heard it, and I feel like I feel better now..."
"What are you doing on Baiwu Mountain?"
"In this mist, there are lights flickering from time to time. Could it be that the military mansion is testing new weapons?"
Many people in the live broadcast room also saw the discussion. They kept raising their doubts. Unfortunately, even if the anchor was at the scene, they didn't know what was going on, so naturally they couldn't answer their doubts.
The ground shook violently, and there seemed to be a huge noise.
The people were swaying here and there, almost unable to stand, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away, looking for a suitable place to hide.
From Baiwu Mountain, something seemed to be roaring angrily.
With the white mist seal, people outside will certainly not see the true situation inside.
Otherwise, if ordinary people really see a monster-like Dongxi with four arms standing on Baiwu Mountain, which is taller than Baiwu Mountain, I am afraid it will really cause a bigger storm. .
Seeing the four-armed Bodhisattva's crazy and incompetent roar, Feng Yun finally stopped sitting cross-legged and slowly stood up.
Just now, he remembered the content on the stone tablet.
On the four arms of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva are extremely yin and extremely yang objects respectively.
The reason why the flat-headed brother's knife did not hit the Four-Armed Bodhisattva was because the Four-Armed Bodhisattva raised his hand and released the golden light shield.
This is the power of Zhiyang Zhijin.
Feng Yun stared at the four arms of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva carefully.
After a while, his face showed a more relaxed look.
The source of the power of Zhiyang Zhijin is the bronze mirror, and the flame on the candle is the fire of Zhiyang.
The blood-colored jade is the soil of extreme yin, and the leaves from the ghost market are ghost leaves, which are naturally the trees of extreme yin.
It had not appeared before. After the golden shield appeared, a black jar also appeared at the feet of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva, filled with black liquid. The Four-Armed Bodhisattva stepped on the black water jar.
Metal, wood, fire and earth, plus the yin and yang water in the black water jar, the four-armed Bodhisattva can be said to have gathered the power of the five elements to protect each other.
The yin and yang water is mentioned in the ancient method, half boiling water and half cold water to reconcile the medicinal effects. The explanation in Feng Shui refers to the rain of the sun. The rain falls into water and condenses on the tomb to remain there, which is called yin and yang.
It may be difficult to find Yin-Yang Water in other places, but here is Baiwu Mountain, which was once a mass grave. Getting Yin-Yang Water can be said to be a simple matter.
With extremely yin and yang things, it was already difficult for the Four-Armed Bodhisattva to solve them. Now he even managed to get the yin and yang water to gain the power of the five elements.
Feng Yun couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva was sealed in the ghost market before. Otherwise, if he was really allowed to wreak havoc in the earthly world, he was afraid that the earthly world would also suffer a catastrophe.
"Hahahaha, a mere honey badger dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
After knocking the flat-headed brother away and injuring him with the backlash, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva burst out laughing wildly.
His golden shield was not something that a honey badger could break through.
"So what if you took in those ghost soldiers?
There are a lot of humans in the world, and as long as I want to, I can create an endless stream of ghost soldiers.
Fang Lingshan's seal has been broken, and the world is about to be in chaos. Who can do anything to me? "
With murderous intent, the four-armed Bodhisattva stared angrily at Feng Yun, blatantly mocking him.
The yin energy around him began to gather.
Because the ghost soldiers were transcended, Baiwu Mountain began to return to normal, and the Yin Qi decreased. As the Yin Qi condensed again, Baiwu Mountain also became weaker, but the ghost city above it became increasingly weak. Condensed.
The Four-Armed Bodhisattva wants to completely suppress Baiwu Mountain and use the ghost market to push down Baiwu Mountain and replace Baiwu Mountain in its place.
Once he does this, Yin and Yang are reversed, and the place where the ghost market is is the underworld. At that time, the world will fall into darkness and live up to the existence of light.
Hundreds of ghosts travel, and the Yang world turns into the underworld. The people living in it will naturally die under the influence of Yin Qi and survive as ghosts.
There is nothing wrong with what the Four-Armed Bodhisattva said. If he really succeeds, no matter how many ghost soldiers he wants, he can easily get them.
Fatty's and his others' wounds had been simply treated. With Feng Yun and Ping Tou blocking them in front, they also got the maximum amount of rest and recovered to some extent.
Wang Xiaodao looked around at the situation around him, feeling anxious in his heart.
He knew that Feng Yun as the director was very powerful, but the situation was different now. They were facing a ghost king, or a ghost king who owned a ghost market.
"Captain, the ghost market is now in the human world. The strength of this ghost king is really unfathomable. Do you want to send someone to Wudang and ask my brothers to come and help? I'm afraid, as time goes on, the director will be unable to support himself. ah!"
Wang Xiaodao shouted at the fat man eagerly, he was really worried.
Hearing Wang Xiaodao's words, Taoist Master Qingyun nodded. They all knew how powerful the Ghost King was. Feng Yun was almost alone now, and the situation was really not good.
Looking at the anxious Wang Xiaodao and Taoist Master Qingyun, the fat man just shook his head heavily, "Wang Xiaodao, don't forget, the director said before that he deliberately dragged this ghost market out, and the ghost king wanted to come out deliberately. , but the time he has been waiting for has not yet come!”
Wang Xiaodao was at a loss. He seemed to be unable to understand the fat man's words.
"Captain, what do you mean by what you said?"
Wang Xiaodao, who later joined the polling bureau, said that his brain was a little hard to use.
The fat man looked at Brother Flathead and Feng Yun.
"Director, you know that the abilities of all of us were handed over by the Director. As for Brother Pingtou, he is the first monster sealed on the Flowing Fire Avenue. He himself was trained in the extremely Yin land. of.
Did you see the knife mark that was split open on Baiwu Mountain?
Brother Flathead was holding a long knife in his hand, and the knife mark was left by him.
And since Brother Pingtou has such strength, he is naturally guided by the director..."
Just looking at the knife mark, Wang Xiaodao and Taoist Priest Qingyun's eyes widened in shock.
Taoist Priest Qingyun may not believe what Fatty said, but Wang Xiaodao knew that Fatty usually seemed to be carefree, but in fact he would never make a joke when it was really serious.
Therefore, the knife mark was really made by Brother Flathead.
"I always knew that the director was powerful, but I never thought that when he brought Brother Flathead out, he could actually train Brother Flathead to be so powerful!"
Ma Xiaoling was also looking at the knife mark and couldn't help but sigh.
"The director's strength is unpredictable. I don't know when I will be as powerful as the director..."
The old smoker nodded. He subconsciously went to get the pipe to take a puff, but then he remembered that his pipe was broken.
At this moment, a cigarette was suddenly handed over to him.
After the old smoker took it, he looked up at the person handing him the cigarette.
"Everyone in the polling bureau, thank you for your hard work!"
Zhou Yue looked at Old Smoker and the others with complicated expressions.
"I didn't expect that there really are ghosts in the world, and even ghost markets have appeared..."
After passing the lighter again, Zhou Yue raised his head and continued to stare vigilantly in the direction of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
He was ordered to protect the safety of the people in the polling bureau, and he would definitely do it.
Taoist priest Qingyun didn't quite believe the knife mark. When he saw Zhou Yue standing here, he couldn't help but ask, "Sir, who left that knife mark on Baiwu Mountain?"
Hearing someone calling him, Zhou Yue looked over and saw Taoist Priest Qingyun. When he was investigating the Baiwu Mountain development project, he had already seen Taoist Priest Qingyun's photo. He didn't expect that Taoist Qingyun would actually talk to the people. The members of the Bureau came out of the ghost market together.
Thinking of something, Zhou Yue's expression showed a hint of admiration.
He nodded, "Taoist Priest, don't say you can't believe it, even I would have doubts if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes.
However, this is the fact. The man following Director Feng stood on the top of the mountain with a long knife. With just one knife, really just one knife, the entire Baiwu Mountain was split open. Divided into two..."
In the past, Zhou Yue would not have believed it, but after he saw what happened with his own eyes, his thoughts changed accordingly.
When he said this, Zhou Yue looked at the other people.
Everyone's faces looked shocked.
"When the incident in Baiwu Mountain is over, I'm afraid there will be many people who will be mentally impacted..."
Taoist priest Qingyun finally believed that the knife marks were really made by people from the polling bureau.
So, luring the ghost market out to the earth is really nothing to this director?
Wang Xiaodao was not very willing to believe it.
He knew that Feng Yun was powerful, but wasn't this too powerful?
In his opinion, to do all this, even the current head of Wudang cannot do it.
Most of Wudang's talisman and seal skills have long been lost. In the entire Wudang Mountain, there are only a few people who can truly master the power of talisman and seal script.
Letting the ghost market appear in the human world is completely reversing the yin and yang. Wang Xiaodao never dared to think about such a thing before.
Several people here were still looking at Feng Yun and the others with emotion, but Brother Pingtou had already taken action again.
He jumped up and held up the long sword unwilling to admit defeat. The demonic power flowed on the blade and struck at the shield of the Four-Armed Bodhisattva again and again.
Facing Brother Flathead's attack, the Four-Armed Bodhisattva didn't notice it at all. He didn't even move. He just looked at Brother Flathead's attack with mocking eyes.
I don't know how strong this shield is, but it really didn't react at all to Brother Flathead's attack.
Feng Yun saw all this.
He finally understood that as long as the four-armed Bodhisattva had the power of the five elements to protect himself, there was nothing they could do against each other.
Only by breaking the power of the Five Elements can the Four-Armed Bodhisattva be truly harmed.
"Brother Flathead, don't rush to attack now, I'll get you something!"
With his mind spinning rapidly, Feng Yun waved to Brother Pingtou, signaling him to stop first.
The yellow talisman paper floated in front of Feng Yun. He bit into it and quickly carved on the talisman paper with the blood from his fingertips.
The moment the talisman took shape, it fell into Brother Pingtou's hand.
Before Brother Pingtou could realize what this meant, Feng Yun's voice immediately sounded in his ears.
Listening to Feng Yun's instructions, the confused look on Brother Flathead's face gradually faded away, and slowly turned into a look of sudden enlightenment.
"Don't worry, Director, leave this matter to me and it will be absolutely foolproof..."
Patting his chest and promising, Brother Flathead made a heavy promise.
Holding the talisman tightly, Brother Flathead raised his sword again and ran towards the Four-Armed Bodhisattva.
"The director of the Liuhuo Avenue Martial Arts School is here, the evil ghost is here to die!"
(End of chapter)