Nine Secret Words Mantra Mahāmudrā (Yyze plus 3 chapters, 3,000 chapters, please subscribe)
Nine Secret Words Hand Seals.
It was the supreme secret technique of the Dao Sect …
Lu Zhou did not expect his Deadly Strike Card to have such an effect.
Perhaps it was because of the Six Compatible Seal that he had such thoughts.
Each of the Nine Secret Words Hand Seals was extremely powerful.
They were composed of the Solitary Diamond Seal, the Great Blitz Treasure Seal, the Outer Circle Mysterious Seal, the Inner Eight Word Seal, the Unfettered Seal, the Pantheon Seal, the Eight Trigrams Seal, the Treasured Gourd Seal, and the Sun and Moon Seal. Every seal corresponded to the nine characters of Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Qian, and Xing.
The nine words formed a line.
When Ren Buping, who had a Seven-leaf avatar, saw this from the corner of his eye, his heart sank.
From afar, it looked like a huge pillar of light had pierced through Ren Buping and his Seven-leaf Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar!
This was a Seven-leaf elite!
A major sect with tens of thousands of disciples would only produce a single Seven-leaf elite after centuries of nurturing.
He was pierced by Lu Zhou just like that!
The huge avatar cracked like glass.
Whitzard's auspicious aura dispelled most of the darkness.
His vision was also much clearer than before.
The Seven-leaf avatar shattered. Primal Qi returned to heaven and earth and wreaked havoc in the surroundings!
"Ding! Killed an Nascent Divinity Tribulation target. Reward: 1,500 merit points."
Lu Zhou glanced at the price of the Deadly Strike Card. It did not increase.
Buping, the Sect Master of the Fiend Temple, froze in midair. His eyes were filled with fear.
Meanwhile. Duanmu Sheng was no longer in danger. The shadow of the Overlord Spear swept toward the Ten Shamans.
Bang bang bang bang …
However, the onlookers were more focused on Ren Buping who was struck by Lu Zhou's attack.
It was said that Ren Buping had been in seclusion for many years, and his cultivation had improved greatly.
Ever since the Evil Sky Pavilion killed the Fiend Temple's Second Seat, Zuo Xinchan, Ren Buping had been looking for a chance to seek revenge. He even went to the Green Jade Altar of the Righteous Sect and joined forces with Zhang Yuanshan.
Unfortunately, he had never found a suitable opportunity.
Now, there was a plan in the palace. The descendants of the Ten Shamans had set up the Great Sage Array. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
Therefore, the entire Fiend Temple was mobilized on a flying chariot.
Unfortunately —
He had always underestimated this seemingly frail Devil Dao Patriarch!
He could defeat him with just a lift of his hand!
When Ren Buping's Yuan Qi dissipated, he suddenly understood why Zuo Xinchan died.
With such skills, how could he be interested in the Fiend Temple?
Ren Buping was like a balloon, the vital energy in his dantian's qi sea constantly leaking out.
Until it dried up.
His whole body fell down.
"Master!"
"Master!"
The Fiend Temple's flying chariot shook violently.
As the saying goes, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter!
With the death of the Sect Master, how could the remaining people not be affected?
Astonishment, fear, apprehension … He was at a complete loss!
Duan Xing appeared on the flying chariot. He stood proudly as he waved his hand and said, "Don't panic. Retreat!"
When Duan Xing saw that the Sect Leader was dead, he knew that Fiend Temple's plan had failed.
They didn't even have the time to display their grand ambitions!
Lu Zhou stood on the flying chariot. He looked at Duan Xing in the distance.
Duan Xing shuddered and hastily bowed. "Senior, this was done by the Fiend Temple's Sect Leader alone. I don't dare to make an enemy of the Evil Sky Pavilion. I swear on my position as the Third Seat that from this day onward, the Fiend Temple will never offend the Evil Sky Pavilion again. If they break this oath, they'll be punished! "
Duan Xing moved at lightning speed. A black shadow shot past a Fiend Temple elite like a phantom.
Puff!
The Fiend Temple elite died on the spot!
What a ruthless move!
He even killed his own men!
The members of the Fiend Temple were dumbfounded. They trembled.
When there was no tiger on the mountain, the monkey would be king!
Duan Xing was currently the most powerful person in the Fiend Temple. Who would dare to defy him?
He was not making a rash vow. He was killing three birds with one stone. He could show his sincerity to the Evil Sky Pavilion, establish his authority, and kill Ren Buping's confidant!
The dead man was Ren Buping's confidant!
Lu Zhou glanced at the Fiend Temple's flying chariot.
'At least he knows what's good for him …'
He no longer paid attention to Duan Xing. Instead, he turned to look at Duanmu Sheng.
Duan Xing ordered decisively, "Retreat!"
The members of the Fiend Temple had yet to react. In the face of the Ten Shamans and the powerful Evil Sky Pavilion, they were like puppets that had lost their minds. They hastily bowed.
"Understood!"
The Fiend Temple's flying chariot turned around and left.
As for Sword Saint Luo Shisan, he was also shocked by Lu Zhou's shocking Nine Cuts Hand Seals!
He was in disbelief!
He retreated and could not regain his composure for a long time.
The Ten Shamans were suppressed by Whitzard's terrifying power above them. They could not care less about this.
Under Duanmu Sheng's storm-like spear shadows, Wu Xian was enraged.
Wu Ji frowned and asked, "Why?"
Wu Xian raised his right hand and waved his left hand.
Blood splattered!
A faint wisp of purple Qi rose from his finger.
He placed his finger before his eyes from left to right.
Wu Xian's eyes changed color. Previously, they were red. Now, they were blue.
"Spirit Viewing Art?"
The Spirit Viewing Art was one of the most common witchcraft techniques. It did not have any offensive capabilities, but it was used to see through the illusion before one's eyes.
Wu Xian did not believe that the figure hovering in the air was the legendary Whitzard.
He did not believe that he was on the evil side.
He looked at Whitzard in the air.
He wanted to see if the figure hovering in the air was the real Whitzard or a fake one.
"Hm?"
However, the light on Whitzard's body was extremely pure. When the Spirit Viewing Art swept past, there was even a seven-colored radiance!
Wu Xian's heart sank.
Even if he was powerful, even if he was one of the Ten Shamans …
When he saw this, his fingers could not help but tremble.
He shifted his gaze to Lu Zhou, unwilling to give up.
'Eh? This person is clearly weak. Why is there a dangerous aura lingering around him? '
Wu Xian was the leader of the Ten Shamans.
He was also the most powerful. If even he could sense danger from his opponent, then this person was truly dangerous!
Unbelievable! Unbelievable!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Bam! Bam! Duanmu Sheng seemed to know no exhaustion.
The purple shield was weakening as well!
Naturally, Whitzard was weakening the witchcraft!
Hua Wudao praised, "Not only does Whitzard weaken witchcraft, but it can also increase our combat strength! Don't panic, everyone! "
Wu!
Whitzard made a clear sound.
Boom!
The praises from the Ten Shamans came to an abrupt halt.
The world seemed to have calmed down.
The moment the sounds stopped, Wu Xie, Wu Di, Wu Li, Wu Zhen, and Wu Luo staggered backward.
At the same time, Duanmu Sheng's spear shadows had also broken through their defenses. He retreated and stood before the flying chariot.
Wu Xian raised his hand.
The purple flames on his body seemed to have grown tentacles as they pulled the five of them back.
"Lord Wu Xian!"
The 20 red-robed cultivators channeled their Primal Qi at the same time to stop them from retreating.
Whitzard spiraled down. The radiance faded away.
With a flash, it vanished.
"Whitzard?" Little Yuan 'er was slightly reluctant to leave.
"Although Whitzard is powerful, its abilities aren't limitless … It needs rest as well." Hua Wudao nodded.
Lu Zhou glanced at the system dashboard. As expected, there was a note behind Whitzard: Resting.
There was no indication of resting time either.
'Forget it … I'm already surprised that Whitzard can unleash such power.
If that's the case, does that mean Bi An can go on a rampage? '
"Lord Wu Xian!"
Sword Saint Luo Shisan circled around to the Ten Shamans.
With his witchcraft power weakened, he did not dare to attack recklessly.
Hua Wudao scoffed and said, "Luo Shisan … I'll give you a chance if you want me dead!"
"Hua Wudao, fight me one-on-one if you dare!" Sword Saint Luo Shisan was wary of Lu Zhou.
"As you wish."
Hua Wudao turned around and cupped his fists. "Pavilion Master, I hope you won't interfere! If I die, it's because I'm not as skilled as you! "
"Go."
Lu Zhou knew that Hua Wudao's conflict with the Yun Sect had to be resolved. Otherwise, this would become the second knot in his heart.
After activating the ninth script, his confidence was greatly boosted.
"You have a death wish!"
Sword Saint Luo Shisan leaped out. Hua Wudao pushed away from the ground lightly and left the flying chariot. At the same time that he left, the Six Compatible Seal also disappeared.
However, the witchcraft power was almost completely weakened by Whitzard. The remaining power was nothing to be afraid of.
Luo Shisan and Hua Wudao fought as they flew away. In just a short while, they were nowhere to be seen.
Lu Zhou stood with his hands on his back. His eyes shone brightly.
"The Ten Shamans?"
Their eyes met.
Wu Xian only had eyes for Lu Zhou.
"You're the master of the Evil Sky Pavilion?" He obtained the relevant information from Wu Sheng's memories.
Before this, he had been indifferent. However, now, he had to reevaluate himself.
Lu Zhou said, "I'm disappointed."
"Hm?"
"To think that the Ten Shamans have become someone's lackey."
When Wu Xian heard this, he said in a deep voice, "If it weren't for Whitzard, I could've killed you for insulting the Ten Shamans."
'They're bickering again!'
Mingshi Yin said coldly, "Stop f * cking bragging! The witchcraft power is gone. You're only at the Four or Five leaf stage at most … You're the leader of the Ten Shamans, right? I'll consider you a Seven-leaf cultivator now! Can you withstand a palm strike from my master? "
Wu Xian was already on the verge of exploding.
He was a dead person to begin with. Now that he had descended in the form of witchcraft power, how could he care about the difference between the righteous and the wicked?
"Impudent!"
Wu Xian rose into the air.
Purple energy erupted from his body and spread into the surroundings like tentacles.
When Pan Zhong saw this, he hastily warned, "Be careful, everyone. The witchcraft spreading technique is equivalent to a peak Seven-leaf cultivator. It'll be difficult to restrain him without an Eight-leaf cultivator!"
"Peak Seven-leaf cultivator?!"
Wu Xie, Wu Di, Wu Zhen, Wu Luo, and Wu Li unleashed their power at the same time.
"Mortals will always be mortals, and ants will always be ants … The Ten Shamans are beyond your imagination."
Lu Zhou made a grabbing motion.
Fan Xiuwen was pulled toward him.
It was not a problem for a Brahman Sea realm cultivator to do this.
Lu Zhou looked at Fan Xiuwen and said, "Fan Xiuwen … Did you get a good look?"
Fan Xiuwen's expression remained stoic. He remained silent.
"As the leader of the Black Knights and once on the top of the blacklist … I'll show you!"
He struck Fan Xiuwen's back.
Pan Zhong's face turned pale with fright.
"Pavilion Master, you can't!"
When Primal Qi flowed into Fan Xiuwen, Lu Zhou could clearly feel the Heavenly Writing's extraordinary power.
His mind was clear.
His Primal Qi shone like the stars as it reached Fan Xiuwen's Extraordinary Eight Meridians.
The restraining power that bound Fan Xiuwen instantly vanished.
"Ahh!"
Fan Xiuwen's eyes flashed with a dark blue light. His expression was ferocious as he roared, "It's you again …"
"The infatuation witchcraft spell is gone. Get lost!" Lu Zhou smacked his palm.
Bam!
Fan Xiuwen was sent flying by Lu Zhou.
Fan Xiuwen regained his senses at this moment.
His mind was blank. 'Who am I? Where am I?'
His memories rushed back to him like a tidal wave.
"Ten Shamans? Mo Li? "Fan Xiuwen's eyes burned fiercely.
Whizz!
Hundred Tribulations Insight! An Eight-leaf Golden Lotus bloomed under his feet.
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