Wu Daosheng cultivated for twenty years, his Daoist magic profound. His master, Daoist Changmei, divined his future and learned that he would face a life-or-death tribulation.
His master sent...
Saito Mizube's face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked at this man in disbelief. He had spent a huge amount of mental energy to summon the water element, but he swallowed it in one gulp. Was he a human?
The other three people took action one after another. Tu Mu Lie used the Fire Escape Technique and sprayed a mouthful of flames on Wu Daosheng, burning with blazing flames.
The two reinforcement warriors used their swords to slash, and launched hundreds of Qi forces at Wu Daosheng, vowing to cut him into pieces.
Wu Daosheng blocked them one by one, and there was no trace of burns on his body.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three retreated frequently, keeping a safe distance and staring at him intently.
But for Wu Daosheng, there was no safe distance. He only saw a faint light in his hand, and he raised his hand and pressed it.
Palm after palm slapped them down, like hammering nails, knocking them into the ground, leaving only their upper bodies exposed.
The three were knocked unconscious by the Taoist's palm and fell to the ground without making any movement.
Tsuchiya's eyes almost popped out, his hands couldn't stop shaking, "Grass を 悌!"
Suddenly, his magic "Four-sided Prison" was broken by the Stitched Monster. A dozen black tentacles stretched out, rolled up Tian Taoci on the ground, dragged him in front of the Stitched Monster, and tore him into pieces by the dense ghost hands and stuffed them into the huge mouths of the ghost faces to chew and swallow.
His expression suddenly changed, and a cold sense of clarity rose from the soles of his feet. He looked through the group of stitched monsters and looked towards the deep pit. He used earth escape to escape.
He must inform Lord Kuroda Shun about their situation above, otherwise he will surely die.
Wu Daosheng was entangled by this strange stitched monster. Seeing this person escaping to the cave entrance, he felt a little angry. He kicked the stitched monster away, wiped the Qiankun Ring, took out eight talismans and shot them at the eight directions of the stitched monster.
He wanted to set up the Bagua formation to surround him and use the power of the formation to dissipate his bloody evil spirit.
He was seen inserting his hands into the mudra, silently chanting the mantra: "The eight trigrams take shape, the heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains and the marshes are connected, the thunder and the wind are close, and water and fire do not shoot at each other. The eight trigrams are in harmony, the heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains and the marshes are connected, the thunder and the wind are close, and water and fire do not shoot at each other."
The light of the formation lit up around him, trapping the stitched monster inside. The golden light of the formation shone on his body, making bursts of explosions, and the rolling bloody aura was constantly wiped out by the great energy.
The Stitched Monster felt the power of the formation and kept hitting the light screen of the formation, trying to break out of the formation, but Wu Daosheng couldn't let it escape.
He was seen moving in a swift and graceful manner, with his right hand pinching the sword, his left hand forming a seal, and chanting a spell:
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the magic! Thunder sword technique, obey my command! Activate the magic talisman, the magic sword appears! Kill the evil and demons, eliminate the evil and eliminate the evil! Quick!"
As the spell was recited, the peach wood sword in his hand began to emit a faint thundering sound, as if carrying the power of thunder between heaven and earth. A sharp sword energy carrying a great power condensed at the tip of the sword, piercing back and forth at the stitched monster like lightning.
The Stitched Monster roared hysterically under the powerful sword energy, and the bloody and evil energy on its body burned like ignited kerosene, unable to withstand the thunder sword technique that contained the righteousness of heaven and earth.
Wu Daosheng kept chanting spells, his sword skills became more and more sharp, and every move and posture seemed to have the power of thunder and lightning, until the blood evil power was exhausted, the huge stitched monster suddenly broke into thousands of ghosts, and flew around in the formation like a headless fly.
Wu Daosheng condensed his sword finger and silently recited the incantation, "The sword returns to its hidden position, the thunder ceases and the wind calms!"
The sword energy gradually subsided, and the sound of thunder gradually subsided. Wu Daosheng sheathed his sword, took out the soul-collecting bag, and collected the ghost in the formation into it.
Suddenly, a large hole was blown out in the northwest corner of the central flower garden, and a blood-red light broke through the air and penetrated the clouds.
"Damn it, this is the aura of the demonic world! How dare these people release demons here? They're simply courting death!"
Wu Daosheng's eyes flashed with fire. He really wanted to kill. Maybe he would break his killing vow tonight.
The figure flew towards the red light that shot up into the sky like a gust of breeze. He had to stop this from happening.
"Hahaha! You did a great job. When I get back, I'll definitely ask His Majesty to reward you handsomely!"
"No, no! This is all Kuroda-kun's work! We were just helping out!"
A crazy look appeared on Kuroda Jun's face! The task given to him by His Majesty was to open the passage to the Demon Realm and summon the Flame Lord. Now that the passage was open, all that was left was to summon the Flame Lord. These people were still useful. With proper promotion and encouragement, they would work harder. When the time came... they would be the best sacrifices.
"Four great Onmyojis, there's no need to be modest! Your rewards are inevitable! I, Kuroda Shun, keep my word! The next demon summoning ritual will depend on you!"
Seeing his solemn promise, the four of them felt relieved. They took out the can of Baizhi blood, poured it on the summoning circle, and began to arrange the summoning ceremony.