History's first sorcerer

Chapter 129

Zhou Changyong saw his star ghosts among the crowd at a glance.

As the master, he can clearly feel the positions of the star ghosts.Naturally, they can also clearly know their movements.

We haven't seen each other for many years, and we still need to have a sense of ritual when we meet again after a long absence.

What could be more ceremonial than today's scene?Back then, they were all weaklings who were bullied. Now, they already have the strength to confront these people head-on.

Thinking of this, Zhou Changyong couldn't help laughing.

Bai Tongzi and the others also smiled back, and then said to Zhou Changyong in unison in front of many monks, "I have seen the master."

Their postures are uniform, their voices are loud, they belong to different races, and they are all at the level of immortals, so their salutes are naturally more attractive.

The monks who knew who they were couldn't help being vigilant secretly, but they didn't know who they were, and now they all knew about this salute.

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose.

If Zhou Changyong was the only one, these people would inevitably underestimate him when they looked at him.After all, the power of ghost cultivators lies in their ability to drive all kinds of ghost servants to attack the primordial spirit. If there were no ghost servants, the attack power of ghost cultivators would be reduced by half.

But now that they found out that Zhou Changyong's star ghosts are so powerful, it feels completely different.

"I haven't seen you for many years. You all seem to be fine, so I'm relieved." Zhou Changyong nodded slightly, but he didn't express his inner emotions very clearly. He wanted to catch up on the past and wait until this time the incident was over.

Bai Tongzi and the others were also aware of the situation, and immediately stood on both sides of Zhou Changyong, directly showing their attitude clearly.

There are not many people left on the field now, and seeing Zhou Changyong suddenly have so many star ghosts who will never betray and are powerful, it is even more difficult.

The other party is working together, but they have their own plans, no matter how they look at it, there is not much hope on their side.

The only people they could pin their hopes on were Taoist Aunt Miaofa and Abbot Chizhai.

"Amitabha, benefactor Zhou has experienced life and death once, and now he understands the true meaning of the Dao of life and death. It is really gratifying." Abbot Chi Zhai took the lead to break the atmosphere of silence.

"I still have to thank you for your help." Zhou Changyong said with great grace, "Now, I am the real owner of the book of life and death. You all came here from far away to congratulate me. I appreciate your kindness. However, you can only go to That's it, master, what do you say?"

Abbot Chi Zhai was silent for a while, and then continued, "The poor monk has entered the sea of ​​suffering, and there is no way to turn back."

"That's a pity." Zhou Changyong replied unhurriedly, "It seems that the master's cultivation level will be ruined today."

"You guys are really good at fighting." Taoist nun Miaofa shook her whisk, a little coldness appeared on her face, "I have been chasing the book of life and death for tens of thousands of years, and my mind has long been connected to it. If you don't do your best and retreat , I’m afraid I won’t be able to make any more progress in this life. Last time, I never had a direct confrontation with Your Excellency, but now I can make up for it.”

What Aunt Miaofa said was much more straightforward.

Zhou Changyong can fully understand.

Sometimes, it's not that they don't give up when they don't see the Yellow River, but that they have paid too much, and they know that they will fail in the end, so they still have to encourage them to try.

Having said that, it is enough.

"Please."

Zhou Changyong looked at Aunt Miaofa and said softly.

"It also showed me how powerful the Book of Life and Death is." As soon as Taoist Aunt Miaofa finished speaking, the whisk in her hand suddenly shone brightly, and Miaofa was muttering words in the air.

While breathing, the light was as bright as the sun, and the boundless ghostly aura accompanying Zhou Changyong and the star ghosts were clearly caught in the light.

The clouds disappear and the rain melts, and the ice disappears and the snow melts.

For ghost cultivators, their unique death aura is also a headache for other orthodox monks, but Miaofa's hand directly illuminates all these haze and sneakiness.

As a result, Zhou Changyong and others' attacking techniques were greatly reduced in power.

Miaofa Taoist nun is well-deserved of her reputation.

Although Zhou Changyong didn't think he was a crooked person, he still felt extremely uncomfortable under the light. The faces of the star ghosts on both sides of him also changed drastically, and they couldn't bear it naturally.

"Little liar, be careful. This is Yang Sha, which specializes in subduing ghost cultivation. It is made by extracting the sunlight at the moment of the heaviest Yang Qi in a year. It has been tens of thousands of years." Shi Wujiu's words of concern had already reached Zhou Changyong's ears.

Taoist nun Miaofa really took great pains.

It has to be learned every year, repeated for thousands of years, to have such a powerful Yang Sha, which specializes in subduing ghost cultivation.

Just this effort alone shows how much Taoist Miaofa has put in for the book of life and death. No wonder she still refuses to give up even though she already knows that the book of life and death has chosen Zhou Changyong as the master.

"Don't worry." Zhou Changyong was very calm.

Before his death, he might not have been able to do anything against such a powerful Yang Sha, but now that he has mastered the book of life and death, how can he lose?

In the years after his death, his soul was sucked into the book of life and death, and he kept cultivating. He experienced many difficulties and stabilized his cultivation step by step. Finally, he condensed into a human body. His cultivation was even stronger than before. It's not something that can be explained clearly in a few words.

Is a mere yang evil comparable to Huang Quantian's yin evil that has been condensed for tens of thousands of years?

"Determine my fate at the time A, decide the fate of me at the time B, decide the fate of me at the time C, and decide the fate of my Ding... the order of the nether world, the book of life and death is opened!"

In the place that was originally empty, a quaint and thin book suddenly appeared.

As soon as it appeared, the aura of the Ten Thousand Years Yang Sha immediately weakened.

Miaofa's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already shouted out.

"Book of Life and Death!"

This is the book of life and death?

Everyone on the field looked at the book of life and death.

Just as Zhou Changyong finished reading the decree, the book of life and death was filled with bursts of dark light, coiling around like smoke.

Everyone's prying eyes seemed to be stabbed severely by something sharp.

The pain went deep into the bone marrow.

Daoshengbing, how can you spy on it at will?

The dark light expanded for a while, covering these great powers that had retreated one after another.

Murder is everywhere!

Everyone couldn't help being horrified, and they used their housekeeping skills to separate the evil spirit from the strange dark light.

But as soon as they took out the magic weapon in their hands, they found that the dark light had directly eroded their magic weapon, and those monks who relied on their own methods also found that their palms had been entered by the black dark light.

This dark light seemed to never be enough, it directly swallowed the immortal energy on the magic weapon, and then entered their bodies, continuously devouring their vitality.

"It's nothing more than ten thousand years of Yang Sha, I have heard about it. But what is this dark light?"

"Damn it, why can't you break free?"

The powerful people only feel that the vitality in their bodies is being lost a little bit.Although they will not lose their lives because of this loss of vitality, their longevity will definitely be affected.

This is just the beginning.

At this point, these great powers were breaking out in cold sweat, and they fully understood that what they were involved in at this time was a fighting method that they could not resist at all.

Here, they shouldn't be here at all.

They should have left early like those people before.

How can it be ordinary people who can get the Dao Shengbing?

The yang evil that was still shining in all directions receded like a tide in an instant, and Taoist nun Miaofa's face gradually became ugly.

Naturally, this Yang evil is not her only means, but it is her most effective means to deal with ghost cultivators like Zhou Changyong.In the past, she also tried to use this Wannian Yangsha to fight against Lord Taishan, and it took him seven days and seven nights for Lord Taishan to break free completely, but now with Zhou Changyong, she hardly survived a single round!

The book of life and death is really amazing!

It is completely unacceptable to deal with the book of life and death with the simple means of dealing with ghost cultivators.

"It's up to me." Seeing Miaofa's expression now, Zhou Changyong knew that it might be difficult for her to find the right one for the time being.

The book of life and death itself runs through yin and yang, and there are very few ways to deal with it.If you can't hit it with one blow, it's just a waste of your immortal energy.

Zhou Changyong flicked his fingers lightly, and the book of life and death was completely unfolded in front of his eyes.

"Taoist Miaofa."

Zhou Changyong's fingers touched the inner pages of the Book of Life and Death, and the lives of Taoist Miaofa flashed one by one.

Miaofa's eyes tightened, apparently thinking of Zhou Changyong's method of killing Patriarch Tianxuan!

It's a pity that Miaofa thought wrong, now that Zhou Changyong finally survived, how could he do that kind of thing again?

During these years of practicing the book of life and death, Zhou Changyong has understood the principles of the book of life and death.

If you want to use the book of life and death to forcibly erase a person's complete life span, you must pay a corresponding price.

The previous price was Zhou Changyong's life.

And when Zhou Changyong fully grasped the book of life and death, what he had to give would be supported by Huang Quantian.

Therefore, whether it is the Taoist ancestors or saints of Huangquantian, almost all of them practiced in Huangquantian at the beginning, and even the good luck heaven could not attract them at all.

Because only in Huangquantian, they are the most powerful.

At the beginning, if the Taoist ancestor of the impermanence of life and death fought against the unknown Taoist ancestor in Huangquantian, how could both of them fall?

Now that Huangquan is closed, Zhou Changyong will not forcibly erase the longevity of Miaofa.

For top-level powers like Miaofa, the karma in them has been so strong that it is difficult to estimate, how can they easily do it?

However, this does not mean that Zhou Changyong has no other options!

"You were hit with nine catastrophes, and you have survived seven times safely." Zhou Changyong used his finger as a pen, and lightly changed two strokes in Miaofa's life.

"Now, it is your eighth catastrophe."

Zhou Changyong brushed the name of Taoist nun Miaofa with his fingers.

Miaofa felt that his soul was being held tight, as if no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Under the saint, all living beings are entered into the book of life and death.

Therefore, in order to truly transcend, the goal of all monks is the position of the supreme saint!

"This seat is the master of the book of life and death, and those who violate the superior will be punished!"

Zhou Changyong's voice was full of majestic power, like the sound of thunder, pouring directly into everyone's minds, the sound was endless and unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Cut off your luck, cut off your thousand years of life."

The word An Zaiping was drawn with a thin line by Zhou Changyong.

In the dark, it seemed that there was a big hand that directly cut off the vitality of Miaofa, making it difficult for her to even think of resisting!The Taoist nun Miaofa's face suddenly turned pale, and she immediately spit out a mouthful of blood!