Chapter 178 Taiyin (Part 1)

After the passage of time, Assistant Yao, who was in the position of Yaoguang, faced Zhang Wuhen. The power of the seven people gathered in Assistant Yao. She pointed at Zhang Wuhen from a distance: "Yaoguang Tianguan Soul is bright."

Immediately, the rolling vitality of the heaven and earth turned into a red light and fell, turning the area around Zhang Wuhen into a sea of ​​fire. The whole sky was reflected in a fiery red, just like the fire clouds in the evening, which was extremely gorgeous.

These flames had no physical objects to rely on, hanging in the air, blazing. Even if Qi Xuansu was far away from the battlefield, he still felt the burning heat, and he had to run the body protection Qi with all his strength to barely resist.

Zhang Wuhen was in the raging fire, and a faint moonlight protected his body like a veil, without any injury, and then he opened his five fingers, and the bright moon in his palm turned into a curved blade like a crescent moon.

Assistant Yao had no expression on his face, but just urged the long sword in his hand. The raging fire became more and more intense, not only illuminating the sky, but also the entire Xingye Lake was reflected in red.

The rising fire made Zhang Wuhen's figure distorted and blurred.

Zhang Wuhen was in the sea of ​​fire and slashed with a sword.

The rolling sea of ​​fire was directly split in two by this sword.

After Zhang Wuhen broke the fire in the air, Sun Hewu directly urged the formation to change, the stars turned and the constellations moved, Yao Fuli in the Yaoguang position retreated, Zhou Fuli in the Kaiyang position stepped forward and raised his hand: "Kaiyang North Pole Soul Spirit."

The wind and snow suddenly rose.

This move was not as powerful as the first move, and it was a bit understated, but it should not be underestimated. The alternation of water and fire was the murderous intent of these two moves.

But after a moment, the world within a hundred feet turned into a world of ice and snow.

Zhang Wuhen did not make any move. When these scattered ice and snow were still a few feet away from her, they seemed to encounter an invisible furnace and melted into nothingness.

Zhang Wuhen turned from defense to offense and pointed a sword directly at Zhou Fuli.

Zhou Fuli had to resist with the long sword in his hand.

The two swords intersected, and the long sword in Zhou Fuli's hand broke into two pieces.

Before Zhang Wuhen could take advantage of the victory and pursue, the formation turned again, and Zhou Fuli, who had lost his long sword, moved away with the formation, and appeared in front of Zhang Wuhen as Zhang Fuli in the Tianji position.

The "Seven Stars Formation" corresponds to the Big Dipper above and the Yin and Yang Five Elements below. The Yaoguang position corresponds to the fire element, the Kaiyang position corresponds to the water element, and the Tianji position corresponds to the gold element at this time.

Deputy Manager Zhang held a gourd in his arms, pulled out the plug, pointed it at Zhang Wuhen, and said: "Tianji Zhenren Soul Essence."

Thousands of silver rays burst out from this gourd, like fine needles, like cow hair, like a bright light, but if you look closely, you will find that these silver rays are countless pocket flying swords, each of which is as long and thick as a silver needle. It should hardly be called a sword, and can be classified as a hidden weapon.

The moonlight in Zhang Wuhen's hand swept and rolled, not like a sword, but like a long whisk, rolling the thousands of silver rays splashing into the sword force, making it move with it. In an instant, Zhang Wuhen seemed to have tied up a nearly ten-foot-long silver dragon in his hand.

However, Zhang Wuhen also felt very tired to control so many small flying swords, and the sword force was stagnant and slow, no longer agile. This is the power of the formation. Among the seven people, any one of them is far less powerful than Zhang Wuhen, but after the seven people joined forces with the help of the formation, they were able to suppress Zhang Wuhen.

The formation changed again, and Zhang Fuli, who was in the Tianji position, moved back, and Nangong Fuli, who was in the Tianxuan position, appeared in front of Zhang Wuhen.

Nangong Fuli was a woman, holding a jade flute, which was green all over, with a few red spots near the mouthpiece, as red as blood, which made the jade flute look even greener. There was a howling wind between heaven and earth. At this time, she used the jade flute instead of a sword and waved it gently. The wind passed through the flute hole, and the sound of the flute rose by itself. It also turned the sound into a blade and shot towards Zhang Wuhen.

Zhang Wuhen had to step back slightly. The moon blade in his hand turned into a full moon, covering her figure.

What's more amazing is that no matter from which direction you look, whether it's east, south, west, north, up, down, left, or right, you can only see a bright moon, but not Zhang Wuhen.

Countless sound blades fell on the bright moon, just stirring up ripples, and then dissipated into nothingness.

The bright moon also became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a dot, and Zhang Wuhen was born from this dot, at first like dust, then like rice grains, and then like eyeballs, getting bigger and bigger, and finally returning to the shape of an ordinary person.

The formation changed again. Xu Fuli, who was in the Tianshu position, stepped forward, and put his index and middle fingers together to form a sword finger. A bright light suddenly lit up on his fingertips. With the appearance of this bright light, all the surrounding light was drawn over, and the strands of light were entangled and gathered at his fingertips, making his fingertips shine brightly, as dazzling as a miniature sun, and difficult to look directly at. ..

Tianshu corresponds to the Yang in the Yin-Yang Five Elements.

Xu Fuli said in a deep voice: "Tianshu Yangming Soul God."

He flicked his fingers, and saw countless bright lights shooting from his fingertips to the sky, like light and air, forming a heavenly net, and then falling on Zhang Wuhen's head.

Zhang Wuhen looked up, and the heavenly net formed by the light and air was not falling fast, but it covered a wide area, almost covering the entire Xingye Lake.

The heavenly net is vast and nothing can escape.

Zhang Wuhen pointed his sword, and a crescent moon shot up into the sky, like a pair of sharp scissors, tearing the falling net apart. The broken "Sky Net" turned into countless lights that fell in the sky, like countless fireflies dancing in the sky.

It was like a rain of light over the entire Xingye Lake, but the light spots dissipated in mid-air before they landed, returning to the vitality of heaven and earth, which gave Zhang Wuhen a little relief and slightly made up for the deficit in her body, which was slightly better than she expected.

A miniature sun on Xu Fuli's fingertip began to rapidly dissipate and shrink, eventually turning into a light the size of a soybean.

Xu Fuli stepped back, and the person who appeared in front of Zhang Wuhen became Ning Lingyun, who was in the Yuheng position.

Ning Lingyun stretched out his five fingers and said, "Yuheng Danyuan Poling."

The next moment, a huge aura rose from the ground below Zhang Wuhen.

Xingye Lake turned into a chessboard, but the ordinary chessboard has 19 lines, while the vertical and horizontal lines are 19,000. As Ning Lingyun made his move, 19,000 crisscrossing thin lines continued to rise, which looked like a vertical and horizontal chessboard, and also like a fine and dense large net.

As the saying goes, the net of heaven and earth, one above and one below, two large nets, that is impossible to escape. And Ning Lingyun's corresponding position in the formation is the central earth element.

The previous "Sky Net" fell slowly, but the "Ground Net" was the opposite, rising very quickly. Zhang Wuhen had to raise his body, but the "Ground Net" chased him closely. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Wuhen was about to touch the formation between the upper palace and the lower palace.

There was no escape.

Zhang Wuhen was not panicked at all. He stretched his hand upward and pulled it, pulling the formation between the upper palace and the lower palace.

In an instant, the true appearance of this formation was revealed, and countless characters and patterns were seen flowing.

Then Zhang Wuhen hit the formation with one hand, triggering the formation's counterattack. Then he guided it and directed the power of the formation to the ground net below.

The two disappeared together,

Ning Lingyun of the Yuheng position moved away, and Sun Hewu of the Tianquan position finally appeared in front of Zhang Wuhen.

The chief assistant had a head of white hair combed neatly, and his clothes and accessories were meticulously worn. Although his eyes were a little cloudy, they were bright and sharp. When Zhang Wuhen looked at her, he was also looking at Zhang Wuhen.

The two were not acquaintances, but people of the same generation. It was just that Zhang Wuhen's incident had caused a lot of uproar in the city, and Sun Hewu had heard about it.

Sun Hewu said, "Friend Zhang, your divine power is 80% similar to that of Taiyin Zhenjun. The rumor that you stole Taiyin Zhenjun's inheritance was true. No wonder the Heavenly Master wanted to kill you with the 'Heavenly Master's Male and Female Swords'."

Zhang Wuhen sneered, "If he wants to kill his relatives for the sake of justice, will I let him kill him?"

"I just didn't expect that Friend Zhang has already achieved the realm of pseudo-immortals and has the initial divine powers of immortals. This first level of death, even the power of the Heavenly Master and the power of the Immortal Sword could not put you to death." Sun Hewu sighed.

Immortals have three deaths.

The first death is the decay and collapse of the golden body. This is just a false death, just like the river is cut off and the lake is dry. As long as there is new incense and willpower, the golden body can be rebuilt in the kingdom of God.

Because of this, the Taoist sect is very troubled by the three ancient immortals. If you want to eliminate the ancient immortals, you can't just kill them. Killing the ancient immortals is only a temporary solution. The key is to curb the cult. But from ancient times to the present, cults have been banned repeatedly. For example, the famous White Lotus Sect was born in the Great Jin Dynasty. It has gone through the Golden Tent, the Great Wei, and the Great Xuan. It has experienced several changes of dynasties and has never perished. Its tenacious vitality is comparable to the three religions. The Taoist sect also faces this dilemma when facing secret societies.

Zhang Wuhen is not a god and has no kingdom of God, but she has initially touched the threshold of the god, so she found an item to replace the kingdom of God, that is, the "Xuanyu" that looks like amber. This is also a kind of "Xuanyu", but it is an early version, which is very different from the "Xuanyu" that Qi Xuansu, Li Changge and others have come into contact with.

This was not Zhang Wuhen's original idea, but she accidentally learned from an old Western friend that there is a powerful ghost in the West called "lich". They were powerful arcane masters, shamans, and priests in their lifetime. In order to obtain a lifespan far exceeding a hundred years, they abandoned their fragile mortal bodies, embraced immortality, and transformed themselves into zombie-like undead. They have a thing called "life box". As long as the "life box" is not destroyed, they can continue to be reborn.

Zhang Wuhen knows her brother very well, and she also foresaw her own death a long time ago. So she relied on her understanding of the kingdom of God and the reference to the lich's life box to create a "life box" through the early "Xuanyu".

How the liches hide their life boxes is the key, just like the demons hide their real names. Zhang Wuhen also thought about this problem. In the end, she decided to give the "Xuanyu" carrying her life to the person she trusted most-her son.

Heavenly Master Zhang Wushou did not expect that Zhang Wuhen would have such a brilliant idea. Because of the guilt of killing his sister with his own hands, he did not make things difficult for Zhang Juyan, which eventually led to Zhang Wuhen's resurrection today.