Chapter 258 The battle between gods and ghosts
Chapter 258: The Battle between Gods and Ghosts
"Is this?" Wuqi looked at the white light, and his heart suddenly started to beat violently. Fortunately, he had become a habit of practicing the secret method in the scriptures. As soon as his heart beat, he immediately restrained his breath with the secret method. The sound that the heart had just beaten was also enclosed within about a radius of about a meter by him with a spell. Before he could even hear the sound and breath, he was strangled in the bud by Wuqi.
Guiguzi and Ying Ziying on the top of the mountain opposite, I didn't know that Wuqi had already been frightened by him here and made a cold sweat. Guiguzi slowly walked around the tortoise shell with a solemn expression, while Ying Ziying watched Guiguzi constantly spitting blood on the white light.
In the white light, there is a simple small piece of tortoise shell, which uses handwriting like a child's graffiti to draw the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams and some messy patterns. At a high level, this is a trick made by a child teasing people, but if you look closely, you can find that every pattern and every trace on the tortoise shell is natural and has no artificial processing, and it is clearly a spiritual object generated by heaven and earth.
The patterns next to the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, and those messy traces, were complex and mysterious rune words, all the ancient divine texts that appeared in his mind when Wuqi learned the stolen scriptures and passed down. Each word contained the rules of heaven and earth, representing the power of the great way of heaven and earth, and each word could represent countless ancient divine texts with implications.
The patterns and traces on the tortoise shell are only 49 characters in the ancient divine text, but they are combined together to make a very complex and mysterious cultivation technique that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of words. Wuqi carefully glanced at the tortoise shell and recognized that the cultivation technique was more of the words "Heaven, Earth, Stars, Heaven and Earth Evils, Ghosts and Gods, Witch Curse, Destiny and Human Destiny" appeared.
Wuqi thought of the description of various spiritual objects between heaven and earth in the stolen scriptures. In ancient times, during the Emperor of Humanity, a dragon and horse came out with a carrying of the River Map. Everyone in the world knew that the River Map was a jade plate, but no one knew that the River Map actually had a sub-book of the River Map. The jade plate recorded the general outline of the River Map, and the sub-book of the River Map consisted of nine tortoise shells, which recorded the various practical methods of the "River Map".
"This should be considered a treasure of the innate spiritual treasure level!" Wuqi looked at the tortoise shell blankly and completely extinguished the thought of stealing it into his hands. This innate thing does not have enough strength, so it is best not to get close to it, otherwise there will be strange disasters. This is also the phantom of the inherited stolen scriptures. He solemnly warned Wuqi countless times of experience and lessons - acquired spiritual objects can be stolen any way, and innate spiritual objects must not act randomly.
Unless it is an innate qi that has not yet formed, as long as it is a formed innate spiritual object, unless you have enough cultivation, you must not easily touch it. It will definitely cause death.
The tortoise shell sacrificed by Guiguzi is one of the sub-books of the River Map. How could this innate spiritual creature be driven freely with Guiguzi's cultivation level of the soul? He could only use his own essence and blood sacrifice, and use a method similar to blood sacrifice to barely borrow a little bit of the power of heaven and earth in the sub-book.
As blood spurted out, the mountains, rivers and mountains spewed out from the giant tortoise shell in front of Guiguzi, and the phantoms of the characters and animals gradually became clear. Gradually, the scene of Ying Zheng sitting on the chariot and flying forward with many accompanying ministers. However, Guiguzi's face gradually became pale, and his aura gradually weakened.
Ying Ziying's face twitched, and he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Old sir, your essence and blood are too precious, so don't waste your natal essence and blood? This kind of blood sacrifice technique, Ziying can extract hundreds of thousands of death row prisoners and slaughter them, and then he can count it."
Guiguzi took a deep breath. While continuing to cast his magic, he whispered: "Absurd, how can this way of heaven and earth be deceived like this? This cultivation is his own, and his own. With the help of external forces, I disdain this. Remember, remember that there is no shortcut in the path of cultivation. Now, kill 100,000 death row prisoners, and promote the Tianshu Sub-book to calculate the good and bad fortune of the Human Emperor. If you encounter a stronger opponent in the future, how many death row prisoners can you slaughter for your use? Millions? Tens of millions? Or, for one calculation, you will kill all the people of Qin?"
Ying Ziying's face turned pale. He stared at Guiguzi blankly. After a long time, he kowtowed three times: "The old man taught me that Ziying was blinded by power. Such spiritual objects still have to rely on their own cultivation and slowly sacrifice and master them."
Guiguzi stared at the two tortoise shells, one big and one small in front of him, and spit out blood from time to time at the small tortoise shell. He said lightly: "I seem to have difficulty at this moment, but when I use this book of Heavenly Book, I am constantly using my own essence and blood to refine it. If I use the blood of the death row prisoner, it can temporarily exert its power to the limit, but if the blood of the death row prisoner polluted this book, I will have to spend a hundred times or a thousand times of effort to slowly refine it. Wouldn't it be worth the loss?"
As they spoke, the sub-book of the River Map gradually emitted a trace of white light and gradually shot into the giant tortoise shell below. Countless phantoms of ghosts and gods around appeared from the void. They stood respectfully beside Guiguzi, receiving the nourishment of the black air from the token floating above Guiguzi's head. With the blessing of the black air, the phantoms of these ghosts and gods gradually became clearer. They suddenly turned into Yinfeng and rotated around the giant tortoise shell.
The tortoise shell was shining brightly, and a clear image appeared on the tortoise shell. Ying Zheng was proudly sitting on the chariot, carrying many civil and military officials and generals, surrounded by a large number of soldiers, and quickly flew to a beautiful place with green mountains, green waters and flowers. Not far from the green water, there was a group of hot springs connected by seventeen hot springs. You could vaguely see some beautiful women standing naked in the hot springs and laughing and playing in the hot springs.
Ying Ziying said in a deep voice: "Old sir, Your Majesty is taking people to find these women. It is said that one of the women has cultivated some strange *** Sumei Nature Education Sutra, and nourished a ray of innate mysterious weather in his body. If Your Majesty forced her body, with Your Majesty's current cultivation level, you can directly improve to the celestial immortal cultivation level. Your Majesty's plan is to improve to the innate cultivation level, then go to the Wanying Demon Dragon to settle the score, take his dragon essence and blood, and condense the first level of the Jiulong Dingtian Dao."
Guiguzi's face was as deep as water, and he ran around the tortoise shell without saying a word. The boys and girls around him gently shook the long banners. The stars in the sky appeared in the sun, and the starlight fell like rain, constantly falling on these long banners. The boys and girls chanted spells softly, and countless silver light threads sprayed out from the banners, blending into the bodies of the ghosts and gods that had turned into a lingering wind around. The breath of ghosts and gods suddenly increased several times, and they all laughed happily, and a mysterious spiritual energy continued to spread in all directions.
The laughter of Ying Zheng and Yu Yao came faintly from the light and shadow of the tortoise shell. Then, he saw the chariot suddenly speeding forward and rushing towards the seventeen hot springs. He saw Bai Qi rushing towards thousands of guards in the Great Chu with his evil spirits and set up a battle formation to kill the soldiers. Seeing Xu Fu, Li Si and many sorcerers rolled up the rune fires all over the sky, and headed towards the tens of thousands of mountain and water ghosts flying into the sky in the lake.
Then, the light and shadow suddenly shattered, and only a large piece of white mist lingered around the tortoise shell, and no shadow could be seen clearly.
Ying Ziying shouted loudly: "Old sir? What's wrong?"
Guiguzi said horrifiedly: "Someone has the means of ghosts and gods that can cover the fate of heaven that is within a radius of millions of miles. My calculation of Your Majesty's breath has been completely distorted, and it is impossible to calculate Your Majesty's good and bad luck now! The life-soul seals left by Your Majesty and Xu Fu, Li Si and others were also covered with great force, and even where they are, they cannot know!"
Ying Ziying screamed in panic: "Who else can compare with you, the old man, this yin and yang ghost technique?"
Guiguzi quickly rotated around the tortoise shell for a few weeks, and he shouted sternly: "Qu Ping, only Qu Ping! The Great Chu and the barbarians live in mixed blood. The Chu witch ritual was the best at the art of ghosts, gods, witches, and divination, and the barbarians were also good at ghosts, gods, witches, and magical powers. The two were in line. If someone could deceive me, there was only Qu Ping! Moreover, the manpower and material resources he used were extraordinary!"
Gripping his teeth, Guiguzi shouted sternly: "Ying Ziying!"
Ying Ziying jumped up suddenly and he shouted: "Here!"
Guiguzi shouted in a deep voice: "No need to make a fortune, I can also calculate what they want to do. Your Majesty is in danger, and the Qin Dynasty is in danger! Quickly open all the moving arrays, mobilize all the troops and sorcerers from Xianyang at any cost, and come to Mengshan to rescue Your Majesty! Da Chu and Da Yan, they join forces!"
Before he finished speaking, a black air spurted out from Guiguzi and Ying Ziying's heads. Thirty-six zombies, thousands of feet tall, were surrounded by countless ghosts and gods in the mountains and fields, and sprayed out from the black air in a vast way. Among those ghosts and gods, the leader was a Yin god wearing the robe of the prince, holding a jade seal, and looking at the wind of the emperor on earth. He held a large seal in his hand, controlled many zombies, ghosts and gods, and surrounded the lonely peaks with countless black winds and dark clouds.
The Yin God looked at Guiguzi and shouted loudly: "Is Mr. Guigu ahead? Your Majesty of the Great Chu has an order to use 36,000 ghosts and gods to join forces, and only ask the old man to sit here for three hours."
Wuqi secretly opened the divine eyes of Zhoutian, and saw that the seal in the Yin God's hand released a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, which had completely sealed the space around the lonely peak. The flow rate of time on the lonely peak also slowed down several times. About a day passed outside the outside world, and less than an hour had passed on the lonely peak.
Guiguzi looked at the ghosts and gods in the sky and shook his head and said, "Good magical powers and magical powers. Through the changes in the power of heaven and earth brought about by my calculations, I can accurately find my original body. Qu Ping's way of ghosts and gods has indeed reached the unpredictable realm of gods and ghosts! Unfortunately, it is far from enough to deal with me!"
Under the pressure from the joint efforts of ghosts and gods in the sky, Guiguzi suddenly pointed at it casually, and the long banners on the hands of the boys and girls suddenly spewed out a thousand feet of golden light. Large pieces of golden flames were like melted golden glass, spraying out in all directions with terrible high temperature and strong light.
"The true fire of the sun burns all things!" Guiguzi said in a long voice: "Qu Ping, the true fire of the sun is the thing that all ghosts and gods fear the most. How can your ghosts and gods in the mountains and wilderness deal with me?"
Wuqi couldn't help but gasp. It was worthy of being Guiguzi. The star banner he used to control ghosts and gods and increase the evil power of ghosts and gods actually hidden the sun true fire that was enough to kill all ghosts and gods. This method was too ruthless. Even Wuqi never thought of refining ghost-controlling magic weapons like this.
Chapter completed!