When Liu Haichan hid behind the boulder and used the star lantern to save Xie Yunliu, there were three figures standing there only a few dozen feet away from him, looking at them unscrupulously.
Huanxian Luo Gongyuan was wearing an indigo robe, with the collar and cuffs embroidered with silver threads and moiré patterns. His eyes were narrow and cold, and he was playing with a compass carved from cinnabar in his hand.
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"It's been two hours, Mr. Yao Guo, how long do we have to wait? Lu Dongbin of the Sword Immortal Sect is not a vegetarian. If they are allowed to join together, we may not be able to eat it."
"Wait an extra quarter of an hour."
Yao Guolao wore a black monk's robe and held a three-foot-long prayer wheel in his hand. The exposed skin of the monk's robe was covered with blood-red Sanskrit tattoos, revealing a strange demonic red color.
"Brother Luo, don't worry. Lu Dongbin has someone to deal with him and can't come here. The only people who are successful in the Sword Immortal Sect are Lu Yan. Even if Yan Chixia came here by mistake, would the three of us still be afraid of him? Can’t do it?”
When Luo Gongyuan heard what Yao Guolao said, he nodded and stopped talking. The cinnabar compass in his hand rotated a little faster.
"It is said that Lu Dongbin is the swordsman of the world. I really want to meet him and see who is faster with his sword or mine."
Yao Guo's right hand, who was dressed as a butcher and held a three-foot butcher's knife, Hu Youdao, glanced at Luo Gongyuan with disdain, looking down on these guys who played with illusions.
Luo Gongyuan sneered and said, "What about you? If Master Qi hadn't taken action before, you would have been injured at the hands of that disciple Lu Dongbin. How can you have the confidence to face Lu Dongbin now?"
Hu Youdao blushed and spat: "That's because I was careless. I didn't expect that this calf-nosed boy is so young and is about to enter the second realm of Shen Zang."
When they ambush Liu Haichan before, Hu Youdao saw that Liu Haichan was a second-generation disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, and he was almost pierced by Liu Haichan's sword due to his contempt.
Yao Guolao looked at Liu Haichan not far away and said: "There are rumors in the world that Xie Yunliu, the second disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect, is the most similar to Lu Dongbin. Now it seems that this eldest disciple is the one who has truly inherited the mantle. In time, there will be another Lu Dongbin .”
Luo Gongyuan said with a smile: "Fortunately, Qilang took action and disabled one of his arms, so he can't do anything anymore. A genius who has not grown up is not a genius after all."
Yao Guolao nodded in agreement.
They have experienced countless bloody battles in their lives and seen too many talented people, but they have stopped before they can grow up. On the contrary, their qualifications were not particularly good, and they had the last laugh in the end.
This is their destiny. Their fate is much harder than that of the so-called geniuses.
Although the current Yao Guolao is not as good as those peerless geniuses, he has also found his own way in the Divine Treasure Realm.
Now he joins the Demon Path, uses the cultivation techniques of the Demon Path, and obtains the promise of the great demon behind him. In the future, he is even more likely to become enlightened and live forever!
Hu Youdao turned around and looked at the surrounding environment, and said: "This deep mountain and old forest is filled with gloomy energy. By performing such an illusion, aren't you clearly telling the Sword Immortal Sect that there is a problem here?"
Luo Gongyuan said with a proud smile: "It is precisely for them to see the problem and be on guard in their hearts. Illusion and magic can have miraculous effects by taking them by surprise. Only when they think that what they see is the truth can they step into the real illusion."
After finishing speaking, my heart moved slightly, and I felt that the illusion on the edge was touched: "They are coming!"
The cinnabar compass in his hand turned lightly, and invisible power spread out, blocking all prying eyes from the outside world. At the same time, the lake and islands in front of him changed again in the rugged waves, making it difficult to tell which ones were real and which ones were fake.
Luo Gongyuan, a fantasy immortal, has an unknown origin. The secret method he cultivates is the four-character fragment of heaven, earth, man and ghost in the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". The heaven, earth, man and ghost are united, and all changes are established. Anyone who fights with him will be physically intact. , the soul disappears between heaven and earth.
With the help of the terrifying secret skills of Yin Yang Feng Shui, Luo Gongyuan can not only use illusions to confuse his enemies and make them hallucinate, but he can even devour souls to enhance his own strength.
This is why he dared to provoke the Sword Immortal Sect.
No matter who is trapped in the illusion, Luo Gongyuan is confident that he can defeat him!
As soon as he finished speaking, a low whistling sound suddenly came from the void, which made everyone's eardrums buzz. Then, they saw a golden light, from far to near, shooting straight into the sky above this place.
Luo Gongyuan's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced in the direction of the sound source. When he saw clearly the golden light that was speeding towards him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Boom!
The golden light fell and hit the dirt ground by the lake. It immediately raised endless smoke and dust, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Endless flames flew out in all directions, covering an area of dozens of miles in an instant.
Zhou Liu's six virtual skills, Zhou's fire power and wood thunderbolt, relying on huge ancient trees, hiding fire in the trees, can crush thousands of armies!
With the help of wooden tools, the fire energy is stored into the wood. It seems unremarkable at first glance. When encountering external force, the fire energy bursts out and the wood tools explode, like thunder from the sky.
Huanxian Luo Gong looked at the fire in the sky from a distance and was secretly shocked. He never expected that he would encounter gunpowder bombardment during the expedition.
What made him even more confused was how the Sword Immortal Sect could produce the gunpowder that caused such a commotion in such a short time.
Even at the end of the dynasty, the manufacture of gunpowder was still in the hands of the court or a few powerful warlords, and ordinary Jianghu sects had no chance to obtain so much gunpowder.
The fire broke out, the wood exploded, and the entire lake was overturned. The huge waves were hundreds of feet high, submerging the grass and bushes on the shore, leveling the nearby area within a hundred feet, leaving scorching traces.
Yao Guolao frowned. Looking at this posture, the person who took action was not trying to save people. He clearly hated Liu Haichan and the others for not dying quickly enough.
But facing the impact of the explosion that was finally approaching, Yao Guolao, Hu Youdao, and Luo Gongyuan each used their own means to resist. The collision of the three Gang Qi formed a twisted ripple that swept across all directions.
"not good!"
Seeing that the space in front of him was unnaturally twisted together, Yao Guolao reacted the fastest and instantly stepped back. At the same time, he waved the prayer wheel in his hand forward, hitting the air in front of him with the confusing sound of Buddha.
Luo Gongyuan's reaction was a little slow. When he realized something, the air above his head was distorted, and Song Xing's figure had already appeared there.
Chan Yuan took out the sheath, Song Xing's figure flickered, and the long knife collided with Yao Guolao's prayer wheel.
Luo Gongyuan made a rattling sound in his throat, and the cinnabar compass in his hand fell weakly. His head suddenly flew up, splashing with blood.
As soon as Luo Gongyuan died, the illusion was instantly shattered. There was no island in the lake, it was just on a huge open space in the forest.
The moment the illusion disappeared, the knife in Song Xing's hand had already clashed with Yao Guolao's prayer wheel dozens of times.
The prayer wheel is a Buddhist instrument. It is shaped like a golden handle with a cylindrical prayer tube. The six-character Great Ming Mantra is engraved on the prayer tube. There is a metal Mani bead hanging on the body of the prayer wheel, and there is an axis in the middle for rotation.
Buddhism claims that those who use the prayer wheel are protected by the four heavenly kings and the protectors of the ten directions. At the same time, they can purify the five sins and the ten unwholesome karma, purify this cycle, and be reborn in the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha when they die.
At this moment, the prayer wheel in Yao Guolao's hand is an extremely powerful weapon. The prayer wheel is inlaid with the image of Vajra Bodhisattva, and the Tantric Dharma is inscribed on it, which has extraordinary power.
Once the prayer wheel in Yao Guolao's hand is activated, it will be like the Buddha coming into the world, extremely sacred.
The collision of the two weapons caused a strong explosion of energy, causing ripples to flow in all directions.
The prayer wheel in Old Yao Guo's hand was made of meteorite iron. It was not big in size but weighed hundreds of kilograms, but it was like a feather in his hand. As he waved it lightly, the prayer wheel rotated, and bursts of Buddhist sounds came out, confusing. People's hearts and minds are attacking Song Xing.
