blogombal Chapter 183
Chapter 183
Although he is an onmyoji profession, he can also be regarded as a branch of the Daomen.
Yin and Yang talismans, the use of nine-character mantras, and the exorcism of evil spirits and prayers can all be done.
But Shouzhi in the palace knew that the strongest Dao magic power of the Dao Gate was the rumored Eight Great Divine Mantras, the Thunder Law and the Qimen Dao Method.
And the Onmyoji has been inherited for thousands of years, and he has studied the Qimen technique for so many years, but he still only studied a little bit of the skin, and he can't fully understand it.
But the young man in front of him, who has learned supernatural powers, is not the Chinese Taoism recorded in the inheritance.
That purple-robed Lei Fa pointed directly at the leader of the Dao Sect, the Heavenly Master!
It was precisely because of this that the palace guards would be shocked.
Wasn't the Daomen inheritance already cut off when the alien race invaded the world?
It was precisely for this reason that the Onmyoji who guarded this vein in the palace even wanted to take the opportunity to enter China and occupy the orthodoxy of the Daomen.
But the terrible invasion of the alien race made all the inheritance forces far underestimated.
In the face of such terrifying strength, the Sunflower Terran couldn't hold out for long at all, and it completely fell.
The Onmyoji inheritance is now only left with him and his granddaughter.
Ye Xiang pinched the magic trick with one hand, restrained his breath, and the purple robe enchantment on his body slowly dissipated.
Feng Yuan and the others looked at Ye Xiang and couldn't help but nod.
Ye Xiang's progress is in everyone's eyes, and it can be seen that even after returning to school, his strength has still improved a lot.
It is estimated that it will not take four years, and maybe the time level will be able to catch up with them in two years.
18-year-old level 50?
tsk, this is even more demonic than the captain.
Cleaning the battlefield, a large number of blood spirits were absorbed by everyone equally, but unfortunately they were all level 45 blood spirits, and for people in their fifties, they couldn't increase much energy.
However, the only thing worth saying is that Lin Feng was upgraded to level 50 and officially entered the killing team directly from the slashing reserve.
Although there is no difference between the two, Lin Feng, as the president of the student union of Shengqi, gradually showed his talent and potential after adapting to the rhythm of the killing team.
It's just that because of the existence of Ye Xiang, the sense of existence has become a lot lower.
At this time, the Sunflower Race, seeing the eyes of these dozen people, has become extremely awe and yearning.
The character of reverence for the strong in his bones has never changed.
If at first they were still a little unconvinced, why did the patriarch listen to these people, but after this battle, no one would have this idea again.
200 skulls and alien races are enough to slaughter these people, and every time they encircle and suppress, at least dozens of people will die.
Mo Xiu put away the spirit spear, looked at Shouzhi in the palace and said calmly: "Sort out your people, tomorrow morning, go to the land of the captive Sunflower Terran."
"Okay. Miyazato Mori-suki nodded slowly.
He agreed, and it was also a big gamble.
If all the combatants were dead, the Sunflower would have no future forever.
"The whole team rests. Mo Xiu said.
In the rear, the base is still under construction, surrounding the fortress base, and layers of walls spread to the periphery.
Garrisons, outposts, traps, etc., the base system was established in one night.
The island has enough rare mineral materials, which is worthy of being a volcanic frequent area, and the underground mineral resources are quite abundant.
But if you want to rely on the fortress base, it is definitely impossible to cut off the large rear of the skeleton alien race, and you mainly need the top Terran powerhouse to sit here.
Luo Jin looked at Zhuang Chu, who had been silent, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, you should also go to the front line, I'm really afraid that you will be suffocated." "
It's only been half a day, and the killing intent on Zhuang Chu's body has doubled.
Zhuang Chu shook his head when he heard this, "I can control it."
"Hehe, it's all up to your daughter-in-law? Okay, go and kill, didn't the old Confucian gentleman say? "
For Zhuang Chu, the two have always been teachers and friends, and now that he has become like this, he doesn't know whether it is a blessing in disguise or a blessing in disguise, but it is already like this, and there is no other way.
Zhuang Chu was silent for a moment, then stood up, nodded, got up and walked out of the base.
After Zhuang Chu walked away, Heng Qing retracted his gaze and shook his head helplessly, "Confucian sages are really domineering in killing themselves, and the few bodies that were called the four corpse ancestors thousands of years ago have caused chaos in all directions, and the people are not happy.
"After Zhuang Chu became killed, I checked the information, sporadically recorded, it was rumored that the Taoists suppressed the corpse ancestor to kill the body, although it was evil, but I think they actually controlled the killing, if Zhuang Chu had their teaching, maybe it could be done." Luo Jin said.
"Don't fight that idea, if you really release the corpse ancestor, isn't it busy enough?"
Everywhere Zhuang Chu passed, the terrifying killing intent, except for the members of the killing team and the Heavenly King and the God of War, the rest of the people did not dare to approach him at all.
It's as if staying by his side for a long time will make people go crazy.
Zhuang Chu walked while closing his eyes and thinking about the sage words in his mind.
Although I feel that these words are becoming more and more unfamiliar, and I seem to have become illiterate, as long as they do not disappear, I will not have a big problem.
If he really couldn't control himself one day, Zhuang Chu would have already thought about what to do.
The sea crashes against the reef, and the dark island land is completely unrecognizable to the prosperous city of a hundred years ago, and everything is drowned in the disaster of volcanic eruptions and alien invasions.
The fortress base is still busy under construction, spreading little by little, and the members of the White Tiger Force have also learned to use fanged wild boars to attract foreign beasts, and the speed of expansion has become much faster.
After all, many alien beasts are extremely good at camouflage, and auxiliary intelligence is difficult to detect, let alone the naked eye.
But in front of the fragrant guy with fangs, there was no beast that could restrain its instincts, and as soon as it saw it, it couldn't help but rush out and want to have a full meal.
The fanged boar seemed to have evolved the taunt skill, with a radius of a hundred meters, and as long as he appeared, no beast would ignore him.
Time passed little by little, and the moment the sunrise appeared from the seaside, Ye Xiang had already gotten up and ran the ancient breathing method to absorb the purple qi.
Gongli Shouzhi came over and saw this scene, and immediately stopped, not daring to disturb Ye Xiang's cultivation.
Behind him, there stood a shrine girl about the same age as Ye Xiang, a shrine maiden in a white robe, her hair tied with a red ribbon, and her eyes looked curiously at Ye Xiang, who was cultivating.
With the moment the golden rays of the sun fell on Ye Xiang, a hazy purple intent emanated from him.
The purple gold qi mist shrouded the body, and the green robe was windless and automatic.
At this moment, Ye Xiang is like an immortal out of the dust, full of fairy spirit.
Linghua in the palace looked at this mysterious and powerful genius boy from the ancient country of China.
Just one glance, the girl's heart, can no longer forget this figure.