At this time, this world seems to have turned into a world of shadow puppets.
The three of them are shadow puppets controlled by no one.
Such a strange spell is beyond the expectations of many people
What's even more frightening is that the three of them seem to have lost contact with the outside world, including Ye Wuyou, who can't even contact Bi An
"I've long heard that the Taiyin Sect's magic is sinister. Seeing it today is an eye-opener." Cheng Xiaokai looked at himself who had transformed into 2D and couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What kind of magic is this?"
Chen Qingshuang's eyebrows were solemn and she said softly: "This is the art of overwhelming victory, or in other words, it is ancient witchcraft."
"It is worthy of being the most mysterious existence among the nine sects. When Kyushu had not experienced the Zhaoyang Heavenly Change, it was neither a mountain nor a water leak. I would not have thought that its origins were so far back."
"Witchcraft?!" Cheng Xiaokai was stunned. "Impossible! Ancient witchcraft can only be practiced by the Witch Clan. The Taiyin Sect can also inherit the Witch Clan's magic!? Their disciples are all human race, how can they practice such magic!?"
"They can't," Chen Qingshuang said solemnly, "but they used their bodies as a poison and used the poison as a guide to obtain the blood of the ancient witch clan."
"There is no record of these secret buildings. I discovered them accidentally from the historical relics of the previous dynasty."
"Now, it just confirms the little girl's guess."
Ye Wuyou looked at the vast scroll around him and said solemnly, "Then what should we do now?"
"I don't know," Chen Qingshuang sighed secretly, "only the previous dynasties have a few records of these ancient witchcrafts. No one knows how to deal with them."
"Previous dynasty?" Cheng Xiaokai muttered, "Da Shang?"
A burst of black and purple flames rose up, and Yin Rumu appeared, looking at Cheng Xiaokai approvingly.
"It's interesting, there are still people who remember my name as Dashang"
When Cheng Xiaokai heard this, he trembled all over and pointed at Yin Rumu in horror.
"Your surname is Yin!?"
In an instant, Ye Wuyou also stared, thinking of the key
"A remnant of the Great Shang? Or a descendant of the previous royal family?"
For a moment, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but think of the entanglement between Shang and Zhou in his previous life.
Yin Rumu looked indifferent and nodded slowly, "Boy, you react quickly."
"Yes, I am a descendant of the Yin family, as are all members of our Taiyin sect."
"My Taiyin Sect is not blessed by Jiuzhou, so naturally I don't care about the holy position of this heaven and earth. My practice is not to look up to the heaven and earth and breathe."
"I have never concealed this matter, but it has been too long and the world has forgotten this matter."
Ye Wuyou looked at Yin Rumu with gloomy eyes
"I wonder what's going on? Why do so many demons in the Sky Demon Realm appear all over Kyushu for no reason? It turns out to be the work of Sect Leader Yin."
"Yin Rumu, you hide it deeply enough."
Yin Rumu nodded, "As expected of you, I can detect the reason for this just by admitting my identity."
"Ye Wuyou, it seems that you are the real troublemaker."
"Let's see the true chapter under my hands."
As soon as he finished speaking, black and purple flames came from the void and swept towards the three people.
At this time, the three of them seemed to have become helpless mortals.
He couldn't use his great power at all, and could only let the flames pour towards him.
As the flame approached, Ye Wuyou felt one chill after another surge into his heart.
Um?
Heart? !
The heart of labor and capital is opened up, and the body is protected by a massive amount of vitality. How can there be a chill?
Is this an illusion?
No, it's not an illusion. Ye Wuyou can feel that this chill is really biting the bones.
It even constantly impacted his spiritual consciousness and made him fall into a deep sleep.
The flames are getting stronger and stronger, and the sleepiness is getting stronger and stronger
The two people around him had already lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Only Ye Wuyou managed to stand, maintaining the last trace of consciousness.
drowsiness? Spiritual consciousness?
Suddenly, a sobering coolness circulated from top to bottom. Although it was only for a moment, it also shocked Ye Wuyou's spirit.
Just this moment made Ye Wuyou realize something was wrong.
This is not an illusion, but I am not my true self either.
What is here is my own soul!
The slightest chill just now was the power inspired by my instinct to protect my master when I encountered a crisis.
Okay, okay, the root is here
Ye Wuyou knew the reason and instantly had a way to break the situation.
"Young master, I have been relying on swordsmanship since I traveled around the world, so you have all forgotten whose disciple I am."
"I also forgot what I relied on to make my fortune."
"Yin Rumu, it's my turn!"
"Song of Righteousness!"
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."
As soon as these words came out, the entire shadow play scroll suddenly started to tremble violently.
Ye Wuyou's whole body suddenly glowed with blazing white light.
"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. People call it awe-inspiring, and it is so vast that it blocks the sky. The imperial road leads to the Qingyi River, and the Hanhe Tuming Courtyard. When the time is short, you can see it, and you can see the paintings one by one."
As Ye Wuyou chanted, countless white lights suddenly appeared in the void. The white lights were like ocean tides, drowning the black and purple flames.
Yin Rumu frowned and looked at this scene, "What is this? With the development of civilized society, can you even use such great power?"
Ye Wuyou was still chanting to himself. As the white light raged, the black and purple flames completely disappeared.
...
"My heart is sad for a long time, and the sky has its peak. The day of the philosopher is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves spread the books and read, and the ancient roads shine with color!"
As the last word came out, more than 300 words floated around Ye Wuyou.
These words are like bright stars, constantly emitting dazzling white light. Although those black and purple flames have revived, they can no longer enter the circle in front of Ye Wuyou.
It can even protect Chen Qingshuang and Chen Qingshuang.
With the song of righteousness protecting the body, Ye Wuyou no longer feels chilly or sleepy.
Chen Qingshuang and Cheng Xiaokai, who were lying down, also slowly woke up.
Ye Wuyou said in a deep voice, "Get ready to break out, this is our soul."
Chen Qingshuang regained consciousness instantly
Seeing the words written around Ye Wuyou, he immediately woke up
The next moment, each beautiful handwriting appeared silently
At the same time, a painting appeared around Chen Qingshuang. In the painting, white birds mocked and willow branches swayed.
Chen Qingshuang was like a fairy in a painting. With a wave of her sleeves, white birds flew around and pecked around.
At the same time, the willow branches in the painting are like sharp swords, slashing in all directions.
Ye Wuyou also moved in response, and the righteous songs condensed into palms and were discharged into the void.
Stab
There was a sound of tearing cloth
Ye Wuyou instantly felt an irresistible pulling force
When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my own body
Sword eyebrow slightly raised
bass
Long sword clanging
Ye Wuyou stood up with his sword raised, sword energy overflowing all over his body, and words like stars rising and falling around him. Ye Wuyou looked at Yin Rumu coldly.
Cheng Xiaokai and Chen Qingshuang beside them also opened their eyes
The atmosphere was tense for a moment
The war is about to break out
Yin Rumu looked at the people around him who were looking at him eagerly.
Sighing with some regret
"That's all, it's my fault. Ye Wuyou, you are very smart."
"Forget it this time, I hope your good luck will always take care of you."
"And that one, I hope you can get what you want by leaving my Taiyin Sect."
Ye Wuyou's eyes were cold and he sneered, "Did I tell you to leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a brilliant sword light flashed across, slashing towards Yin Rumu.
Then Ye Wuyou followed the sword and went straight to Yin Rumu's eyebrows.
Yin Rumu's expression hardened. Ye Wuyou was now at full strength, so even he had to be cautious.
Seeing that everyone is about to take action, Yin Rumu is no longer hiding his clumsiness
A harsh buzzing sound sounded
A crescent moon-like magic weapon surrounds Yin Rumu
The next moment, a thick black fog swept around
Yin Rumu instantly turned into a paper man, black and purple flames rose up, and the paper man burned himself without wind.
In the blink of an eye, Yin Rumu disappeared in front of everyone
Then there was a violent shock throughout Youzhou
