Chapter 150 Gou Ju's Terror
Gou Ju, the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, sneered, his eyes filled with mystery. Seeing is believing, so of course he had to take a good look at Bian Jiu.
Wang Yao was also looking at the other party leisurely. No one spoke first. They were both thoughtful people. At this time, they were looking for flaws and would not reveal any weaknesses that could be exploited by the other party.
"You are very good. I have decided that you will be my first puppet. Do you think you are worthy of being the Martial Ancestor?" Gou Ju's eyes shot out a black light that shot straight at Wang Yao. It was quiet, strange and dark. This was his first move to test.
Wang Yao was caught off guard and only had time to activate his protective air shield, but it was of no use.
This black light seemed to encounter no obstacles and shone straight into Wang Yao's mind.
Before this, Wang Yaofu seemed to understand something in his mind. This was a mental attack, so the physical defense shield was useless.
Suddenly, Wang Yao recalled the perfect Qingxin Jue, which could stabilize the mind and prevent it from being confused.
The black light turned into a little man in Wang Yao's mind, which was about to start a battle in the spiritual world. Of course, Wang Yao was not afraid. He meditated deeply, and a vague little man gradually took shape in his mind.
But this is not enough. As the powerful martial arts will is mobilized, the external body also feels something and begins to perform actions that can help the little man take shape.
With your palms facing down, raise them sideways to shoulder level. Then, with your palms flat and your wrists turned, bring your palms forward and bring your hands together sideways in front of you, feeling as if you are pressing something. After bringing your palms together, immediately open your eyes and slowly lower your hands to the front of your navel.
Point your palms and fingers diagonally downward, lean your upper body slightly forward, look at your thumbs, clench your teeth, grip the ground with your toes, rub your hands together to warm them up, then close your eyes, and place your hands around your hips and behind your back, with the two inner Laogong points facing the Shenshu points.
Focus on the kidneys and take three to six deep breaths. Then turn your palms over and press the outer Laogong acupoints against the Shenshu acupoints. Straighten your body and bring your elbows and arms forward. Follow the belt meridian with both hands and circle them to the front of the navel. Turn your hands over, with the base of your palms at the same height as your tanzhong point. Gently slide them down along the abdomen with your palms down to the front of the abdomen. Then separate your hands along the hips to the sides of the body.
At this point, the fire of the gate of life was finally activated, causing the kidney qi to rise and the kidney yang to invigorate. By regulating the belt meridian and drawing yang from the whole body, a fiery figure appeared in Wang Yao's mind.
The fire man gave a disdainful smile to the black man transformed by Gou Ju, then opened his mouth and a flame spurted out, burning the stunned black man clean.
Back to reality, the spiritual confrontation between the two sides has ended. Gou Ju, who took the lead in attacking, was seriously injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Wang Yao in disbelief.
"How did you do it? You were able to break my Transformation and Bewitching Technique. Is there any other technique that can cultivate the soul and spirit?" Gou Ju asked the question he wanted to ask most. He really didn't understand.
You should know that the black light that just shot out from his eyes contained his spiritual imprint. According to the method of transformation and bewitching souls, he basically has no rivals in this world, so Gou Ju acted so arrogantly.
Once you are hit by the bewitching black light, you will slowly lose your mind, just like Gai Yangqiu back then, who fought for a long time without even knowing who he was fighting.
As the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, which is rare in a thousand years, he has been invincible since his debut. He is also feared by everyone in the Western Regions. Everyone respects and fears him. He didn't expect to suffer a big loss today.
At this time, Wang Yao also slowly woke up. He had no injuries and just slowly exhaled a breath of foul air.
With a blank expression, he said to Gou Ju: "Use whatever means you have. This is where you will be buried today. Don't regret it later."
Gou Ju was naturally furious. He looked around casually and found that without his control and support, the eight master puppets were beaten back step by step.
If I wasn't worried about getting injured and there were no vital points, I would have admitted defeat long ago.
At this time, there were distant poems and songs coming from the high tower on the mountain, which were ethereal and made people yearn for them.
"How long have we been apart, seven Mid-Autumn Festivals have passed. Last year on this evening in Dongwu, the bright moon overwhelmed me with sorrow. Who would have thought that under the Pengcheng Mountains, we would sail together on the Qinghe Ancient Bian River, the boat carrying us to Liangzhou.
The drums and horns help to enhance the appreciation of the music, while wild geese fly over the shore. The guests sitting among us wear green feather capes and purple silk fur coats. Su'e is a scoundrel, having departed west without anyone's permission.
Tonight I drink wine and meet guests, tomorrow night I will be alone on the water, still remembering my sorrow of separation. But I fear that I will be like Wang Can, forever facing each other on the tower."
However, as the song progressed, the grief was unbearable, and a bad premonition came to Gou Ju's mind. What omen this was? It was unknown.
But then he thought about it and realized that his "father", the leader of the Demon Sect, had picked him up since he was a child and raised him carefully.
I only hope that I can become a talented person in the future, lead the Demon Sect to flourish, return to the ancient land of Central Plains, and bring glory to the Demon Sect!
This time, regardless of his injuries that had not yet healed, he forced himself to come out of seclusion and led the elders into the desert for me, to the border of the Wu Dynasty, and managed to hold back the three authentic grand masters, so that I had no worries.
Should I be discouraged by such a small difficulty this time? Will I be worthy of the efforts of the sect leader and others?
As long as I defeat them and reach the top of the Earth Ranking, I will be able to meet the Demon God, successfully break through the Saint Realm, and become the second Grandmaster of my Demon Sect. In this way, I will have enough energy to enter the Central Plains.
As long as those old fellows of the righteous path are afraid of death, they will not dare to stop us, and the wishes of our ancestors will be fulfilled.
"The Great Art of Transformation and Bewitching!" Gou Ju roared, and countless black lines emerged from the eight master puppets around him and penetrated into his body.
This was because he had taken back the spiritual imprint hidden in the Grandmaster Puppet. He couldn't care less at the moment. Those trash would be dead if they caught up with him.
Gou Ju's aura changed drastically, reaching a peak, like a storm is coming, with dark clouds pressing down.
The eight grandmaster puppets lost their spiritual imprints and wisdom, relying only on instinct. After a while, they lost their combat capabilities and were knocked to the ground by the besieged grandmasters.
Wang Yao was also on high alert. He didn't expect that Gou Ju had this trick up his sleeve, but it didn't matter. It seemed that the opponent was still going to use mental attacks.
No matter what, at this moment he was practicing the Qingxin Jue at a high speed, perfect and spotless, even covering himself like a layer of eggshell emitting light green light. This was the mental power and mind affecting reality.
Normally, this ability is only available to grandmasters, but Wang Yaoyi has a trace of the essence of a ghost fairy in this world, and the perfect Qingxin Jue is the finale of the Zen technique passed down from the heavenly book.
"Stab!" A sharp black light shot out from Gou Ju's eyes like a sword. It was still the mental attack he was best at.
But this time he was not so reckless and directly used mental power to attack instead of mental branding.
However, this spiritual arrow seemed to have touched an iron wall. The seemingly thin green eggshell turned into an iron wall, causing the arrowhead to break directly and unable to break through the defense.
Gou Ju’s face turned pale. He didn’t believe that there was anyone in the world who was stronger than him, so he continued to fight!
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