Honghuang: Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, I am Guangchengzi

Chapter 117: Filthy Shooting Trap Comes

“Killing scattered immortals is shallow, while completely achieving the right path is selfless.

He was obsessed with seeking external things, but who would have thought that he would lose his life.

I thought Huangting was infinitely wonderful, but it’s a pity that I am so shallow and don’t know its wonders.

It is said that it is better to turn back and not to go on blindly and lose your life; fellow Taoist, please stop."

After this person finished reading, he immediately sneered.

"This evil creature is ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. He has recklessly set up this vicious formation. He thinks that he can ignore the might of Hunyuan God because he has an innate treasure. In the past, Daozu Hongjun and a few friends broke this formation together. Today, I, Yuanci, will be the first to enter the formation. Is there anyone who can join me?"

The man who was speaking had an upright face and a pair of bright eyes. If one ignored the greed that could not be concealed in his eyes, he could be considered a handsome man.

This person is quite famous. He is a little-known god here, named Yuancixian, who is the form of a wisp of innate Yuanci power.

Although his background was ordinary, he was born early enough to cultivate to the Daluo realm at an early stage. Fortunately, he listened to Hongjun's sermons three times, and now he has achieved the Hunyuan realm.

When Yuan Cixian finished speaking, the others looked at each other and no one responded.

After all, they are just "friends" who come together for profit. If anyone really catches Guangchengzi, I'm afraid others will rush to snatch him away even faster and throw all friendship out of the window.

What's more, they have to break into the Zhuxian Sword Formation now. Although Guangchengzi's strength is low, the reputation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is so strong that some people may not know the Three Treasures of Creation, but they must know the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

After all, the three treasures of creation did not cause any trouble after the creation of the world. Only the sword formation that destroyed the West really shocked countless cultivators.

As long as the West exists, the name of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation will always be famous, because the incomplete West is the eternal proof.

However, behind great reputation there must be great concerns, so when faced with a sword formation set up by a Daluo Jinxian, these gods of Hunyuan were somewhat afraid to enter.

Even though they knew that Master Wangshan and the Goddess of Wushan had already entered the formation, they just watched from the outside.

Seeing this, Yuan Cixian cursed inwardly: "They are not good enough to accomplish anything, but they are more likely to cause trouble. Forget it. There is no point in joining this mob. It is better to fight alone!"

When Yuan Cixian was about to leave on his own, a voice suddenly sounded: "I, King Pan, am willing to follow you to break the formation together!"

Hearing this voice, Yuan Cixian was not happy at all, but felt a little headache. "Why is this person going with me?"

Yuan Cixian looked back and saw that the man who was speaking had a fat head and big ears, a red nose, a toad mouth, and was half-dressed in a tattered Taoist robe. A few black hairs could be vaguely seen protruding straight from his robe, and he was emitting an unpleasant odor.

And under the Taoist robe, some bulges can be seen from time to time, and these bulges are constantly moving, as if some living creatures are wandering on Pan Wang's body.

Although the people nearby didn't say anything about it, they also moved away a few steps without leaving a trace, obviously not wanting to be with him.

King Pan didn't care about other people's gazes, but stared at Yuan Cixian closely, as if he would not give up unless Yuan Cixian agreed.

Seeing this, Yuan Cixian could only sigh and said, "Then please ask Daoist Pan Wang to follow me into the formation, and the others will guard outside. Don't let others take a share of the spoils."

As soon as the topic of interests came up, the others nodded instantly and patted their chests to guarantee that they would not let outsiders in even if they died.

Yuan Cixian did not have any hope for them. Instead of relying on these people to risk their lives, it would be better to rely on the Hongmeng purple energy to fall from the sky, which would be more likely.

King Pan was already impatient at this moment, and shouted loudly: "Daoyou Yuanci, let's enter the formation quickly!"

Yuan Cixian nodded, and the two of them joined forces to enter the formation.

As soon as they entered the formation, two red lights instantly came towards them. Within the red light were two magic swords with different shapes, but with some similarities.

As the magic sword slashed down, a strong malice instantly stared at them, and endless murderous aura began to roar, as if it was angry that someone dared to offend it, and it turned into boundless power and slammed towards them viciously.

They didn't expect to encounter such a killing technique as soon as they entered the formation. They were all shocked. Fortunately, they were the God of Hunyuan and immediately took out treasures to protect themselves.

Yuan Cixian stretched out his hand, and a treasure bottle with a tiny mouth, a slender neck, but an extremely large body appeared. Then he slapped the bottom of the treasure bottle, and a huge suction force immediately covered one of the magic swords.

Guangchengzi was not sitting in any of the core points of the Four Swords of Zhuxian at this moment. After all, he had to face the God of Hunyuan. With his current level of cultivation, he could go as far as he could.

He was sitting in the center of the four main positions, able to control the Four Zhu Xian Swords and the Zhu Xian Formation. At this moment, the Zhu Xian Sword and the Lu Xian Sword were targeting Wang Shan Shangren and Wu Shan Goddess.

The ones that entangled Yuancixian and Panwang were the Xianjian and Juexianjian.

Originally, Guangchengzi was thinking of slowly dealing with the two men, but when the other Hunyuan gods arrived, he felt a little pressure and planned to end the battle quickly.

However, when Yuancixian used the treasure bottle, Guangchengzi looked over involuntarily and said to himself: "Is this... the power of the South Pole Yuanci?"

The reason why he recognized the power of the South Pole Elemental Magnetic Force was because he possessed the North Pole Elemental Magnetic Divine Light, which was the aurora that nourished the Primordial Light. These aurora were also a kind of Elemental Magnetism, but they were the Elemental Magnetism in the sky, while the power of the South Pole Elemental Magnetic Force was the Elemental Magnetism underground.

There is an extremely close connection between the two. Just as the heaven and the earth are trying to harmonize, the primordial magnetic field in the sky and the primordial magnetic field underground are also trying to merge together.

Seeing this, Guangchengzi took out the black stone without hesitation and tapped it lightly. Suddenly, countless colorful auroras appeared and wandered freely in this sea of ​​murderous aura without any discomfort at all.

Among these auroras, there is a ray of sky light that is very hidden and thin as a cicada's wing. It is not as colorful as the aurora. It is like a little light that is everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you may not be able to see this ray of sky light.

But the auroras did not dare to approach this ray of sky light. After getting a little closer, some of them immediately retreated to the side. This was an instinctive fear.

Some auroras accidentally got too close to this ray of sky light and were instantly absorbed by it, causing the sky light to expand a little, although it was so small that it could be ignored.

This heavenly light is naturally the primordial light. The primordial light is the ancestor of all light, and it can naturally absorb all light to enrich itself.

Guangchengzi put away the Primordial Light. The magical power he was going to use next did not require the Primordial Light, but the Auroras.

He continued to gather the aurora in the sky, but it did not turn into black stone, but into a long, brightly colored arrow.

Then Guangchengzi took out the Xuanhuang Zhongde Flag, placed the long arrow under the flag, and then muttered something, and danced from time to time, like a madman.

As Guangchengzi continued to chant, countless ominous black evil spirits suddenly appeared. Originally, they were flowing around like breath, but then they continued to condense together and turned into a ball of burning black fire.

The fire was raging, like a huge black sun, except that this sun did not project light and heat, but endless ominousness and evil.

This was the inspiration that Guangchengzi got from the Red Water Formation, combined with some magical powers from the Styx Scripture, to form this supreme art of exorcism, which he named Filthy Shooting.

Taking the filthy power in the filthy sea of ​​blood as the basis, and relying on the connection between cause and effect, these filthy powers are forcibly injected into the origin of others, and finally let those people destroy themselves in the filth, and even the so-called spiritual wisdom will be buried by filth.

Even if you are the God of Hunyuan, you will definitely not feel good if you are contaminated by the filthy power. You may even suffer serious injuries and die directly.

The filthy sea of ​​blood bears all the filth of the entire prehistoric world. If even a little bit of it leaks out, it would be enough to cause endless disaster.

Naturally, there is no causal relationship between Guangchengzi and Yuancixian, but Yuancixian actually collected the power of the South Pole Yuan magnetic field and integrated it into himself, which naturally established a connection with the North Pole laser.

In addition, the Antarctic magnetic force is buried deep underground, and he used the Xuanhuang Zhongde Flag as a means of communication. Naturally, there is a connection even if there is no connection.

Guangchengzi finally stopped chanting the spell, and under the reflection of the dark sun, the originally colorful aurora arrows had long lost their original appearance and became equally dark, carrying a strong ominous aura.

It seems that as long as you get close to the long arrow, you will bring misfortune to yourself.

"Yuancixian, you should also enjoy the automatic search of the Heavenly Destiny Spiritual Treasure for its master."

However, Guangchengzi, the instigator, didn't care. He reached out and grabbed the long arrow, smiled slightly, and then immediately threw the arrow into the sky.

The long arrow seemed to be attracted by something and actually floated towards Yuancixian.

There are many forms of filthy shooting, the most common of which is cursing out of thin air. However, in this case, one must obtain the other person's personal belongings and have a medium.

The rarest one is the destiny treasure search, which simulates the arrival of fate and makes the other party think that the treasure is destined by heaven and automatically finds its owner, but in fact, what descends is this filthy thing.

Because there is a causal connection between the two, ordinary people cannot see the difference between them unless they specialize in practicing the way of cause and effect.

Yuan Cixian has already used the Liang Yi Treasure Bottle to immobilize the Xianjian Sword. After all, although this sword is powerful, it is controlled by Guang Chengzi. It is wishful thinking for him to hunt down a Hunyuan God with only one of the Four Zhuxian Swords. Instead, he will be immobilized by him.

King Pan also used the art of poison, and a swarm of insects like an ocean appeared. Even though the Xianjian Sword could kill countless insects every time it slashed, he was gradually enveloped by the endless sea of ​​insects.

"Juniors are just juniors, and it is difficult for them to be accepted by the upper class."

Yuan Cixian now felt a little ashamed of his previous panic. After all, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was so famous that he couldn't help but be a little wary.

King Pan said with a smile: "Brother, after we capture Guangchengzi, why don't you go to my Panshan Mountain for a stroll?"

Yuan Cixian also smiled and said, "Then let's do as you say."

The two of them were actually chatting here, not taking Guang Chengzi seriously at all. At this moment, Yuan Cixian was slightly startled, and then showed a hint of joy: "A treasure of destiny has descended, it seems to be to protect the master?"

King Pan immediately congratulated him: "Congratulations, Brother Dao!"

Yuan Cixian laughed: "Congratulations, everyone."

(End of this chapter)