Chapter 330
When Qin He saw that there were many ghosts at midnight and many corpses at night.
It was just dark that day, and I couldn't wait.
The gray corpse fog was unprecedentedly rich, and it poured in overwhelmingly, making it so dark that it soon became impossible to see the five fingers. When I smelled it carefully, there was a fishy smell in the air.
"What awesome corpse fog!"
Qian Wuliang said in a panic that the fog can not only cover up the field of vision, but also suppress the cultivators' induction.
At this moment, I was in the corpse fog, just like there were iron walls on all sides. The sensing distance was greatly compressed and the field of vision was even closer to nothing.
You can't see the opposite face clearly even when you are face to face.
Even Qin He was shocked.
Because even his night vision was affected, the distance was limited to about twenty meters, and it would be very hazy if it was farther away.
He is worthy of being a high-quality zombie. Before he appears, his formation is already invincible.
"Break the barrier!" Seeing this, the stall owner shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, flames burst out with a "bang" on his shoulders above his head, and the flames were green and the light was filled with mist.
However, as soon as it appeared, it instantly pierced the corpse fog and pushed out the dark range ten feet away.
Qin He saw it, what a guy.
This is a Taoist priest who cultivates "yang energy".
There are three yang fires on a living person, located on the top of the head and shoulders, which are a manifestation of whether a person's yang energy is strong.
However, this kind of yang fire can only be seen through some special talents or magic.
The strong yang energy that is like a stall owner that jumps up like a fire is impossible to manifest in this way without cultivation. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when it reaches a very high level of cultivation.
There are thousands of Taoists in the world. I don’t know what magical things are there in the Taoist priests who cultivate "yang energy", but there is no doubt that it is definitely a special force to deal with monsters, ghosts, monsters, and monsters.
Lingyun Temple is worthy of being a holy land, and the strong in the Temple will be extraordinary when they appear.
This scene not only attracted Qin He's gaze, but also a deep sense of surprise flashed across Bai Liuli's face.
The stall owner used the method of breaking obstacles.
The rest of them showed their magical powers.
If you cannot break the obstacle, you will become blind if you have an emergency happening in a while.
First of all, the monk, who pinched his fingers and chanted loudly: "The golden bell of Xuanguang protects my Dharma body, Mani Pame Hum, and the golden bell cover!"
I saw a bell-shaped golden light shield falling from the sky, covering his body, protecting his body, and the treasure was solemn.
The golden light easily drove out the darkness as if it had divine power.
Qian Wuliang immediately followed, and he took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, but he didn't know what it was inside, which emitted a misty white light and could also drive away the darkness.
Then there was the Taoist priest, his even more bizarre one, and he directly pulled open his crotch and took out a sword from it.
The sword is not long, but it is full of golden light and is stained with a hint of divinity. Although the effect is not as good as the golden bell cover of the monk, it is much better than the Qian Wuliang's small jade bottle.
Finally, it’s Qin He.
He thought about it and found that he had nothing to shine.
But if you don’t make something glowing, it seems to destroy the formation.
There was no choice but to walk to the warm wine stove and take out a burning firewood from it.
That's right, it's just firewood, both "ordinary" and unique.
Everyone was thrusting their faces, and even the stall owner couldn't help but look at Qin He for a few more times.
I've seen random ones, but I've never seen such random ones.
"Brother, you're a little shabby. What if... it's destroyed?" Qian Wuliang said with a twitching face.
"Don't worry, my fire is not so easy to extinguish." Qin He smiled and raised the firewood with an optimistic look on his face.
"Concentrate, drought is extraordinary, and if you are not careful, you will feel regretful." At this moment, the stall owner interrupted, staring at the distance with a burning gaze, and the sun fire on his shoulders was brighter.
"Ho ho ho~~"
The next moment, faster than everyone expected, the figure of the corpse slowly appeared from the corpse fog without hiding or hiding.
Chapter completed!