Wet viviparity

Chapter 410: Wind and Fire, Relic Bottle
“It’s so hot!”

Madam Qi Yun, hiding in the shadow cast by the flames behind Ji Ming, could not help but cheer.

At the bottom of the slope, Ji Ming finally moved.

He held the staff and flew into the air, facing the dancing dragon flames under the billowing black smoke. He put his palms together, and a breath of spiritual energy in the Taoist Yunshou Lungs flowed down the hand Taiyin lung meridians on his arms and came out through the six-finger Dharma bones.

In an instant, the black smoke covering the blue sky faded and was blown away by strong winds blowing from all directions.

Chiyi Langjun, who was using the Yixiu magic, glared with his snake eyes. Even Lingxuzi's Xingxiu general had to resist stubbornly under his magic. Could it be that Lingxuzi had other magic that was even better than Xingxiu general's?
"it is good!

it is good!
it is good! "

The real body of the viper snake opened its mouth and shouted "good" three times. He did not take any chances, but became even more determined to fight.

"A sharp edge comes from a dull stone, and a bright fire comes from a dark wood.

Lingxuzi, although your foundation is not that of a super-immortal, but the brilliance that has been honed from the ordinary is something that even I have to admire."

As Chi Yi Lang Jun spoke, his tone suddenly reflected, and he said, "Since I entered the Ghost Gate and climbed the sacred tree in Mingyu Mountain, and received the enlightenment of that person, my temperament has indeed become a little impetuous.

Although you always say that you value talents in the world and value people like you, there is always a sense of arrogance. You should be vigilant in the future."

The flames are red and the frost is white.

The air is thick and the wind is cool.

Ji Ming flew up into the mist, and when he clasped his hands, green leaves floated out. They looked like green crystals or carved from jade. They were so thin that veins could be seen, and so light that they could lift clouds. They came one by one like dancing flowers.

From the Crane Controlling Technique to the Yiqi Daqinna Hand Technique, and then to the Fayi Jinggang Qi Ye, this secret technique has witnessed Ji Ming's pursuit of the truth for several lifetimes, and Ji Ming has never stopped his pursuit of this technique.

As for the magic arts such as Jinggang Qi Ye, Ji Ming no longer needed to rely on the power of Dharma Bone to achieve them.

That day in the Shenshuang Temple of the Guimu Cave, he was fortunate to witness the "Luotian Xingxiu Sanshou" of Xuantan Zhenren, which made his mind have the illusion of seeing the stars turned upside down. Afterwards, he could never forget this technique, and thus he got inspiration by chance.

Ji Ming would rather call the inspiration he gained this time the result of long-term accumulation.

He understood the true meaning of his Six-Finger Dharma Bone and combined it more closely with the Jing Gang Qi Leaf to create something new.

Although he did not deduce the method of supernatural power from this secret skill, he did reach a level unprecedented in the control of cranes.

Under the thousands of fires covering an area of ​​ten miles, in the vast black smoke, winds from all directions gathered and blew Ji Ming's robe like a flickering candle. Ji Ming focused on the green leaves floating between his palms.

There are thirty-six green leaves in total, which is exactly the number of sixty-six of the two palms' Dharma bones.

"Return to the stream!"

He opened his palms and drew a circle in front of his chest. Thirty-six green leaves fluttered around his body, riding on the wind from all directions, and each leaf was filled with strong wind.

Then Ji Ming slapped his head with one palm, and the Dharma talisman flew out from the three flowers, releasing the echo ghost in the talisman. This ghost transformed into the appearance of a novice monk, sat cross-legged in the air, and held up the relic bottle.

Madam Qiyun refined a Buddha's finger relic into this bottle.

To say that it is the Buddha's finger relic is actually an exaggeration, but the finger bone relic was also left by Master Cangran, a great monk in southern Tian. If Madam Qi Yun had not been in a hurry to take out the "Yin Yang Magical Ghost" from the bottle, she would never have used this bone relic.

After being refined into the bottle, the relic bottle naturally became a Dharma instrument, with a bit of spirituality coming to it. What is rare is that this spirituality is naturally close to Ji Ming.

Perhaps it was because Ji Ming used the relic bottle very frequently, and the frequency of its use began to exceed that of his other treasure, the Yin-Heart Pearl.

As Ji Ming's Taoism became more advanced, the enemies he faced also became more advanced and had almost no weaknesses. Just like the Chi Yi man in front of him, he had cultivated a true body with the armor of a viper, and only some of his bones and blood could be absorbed by the Yin Pearl.

In this way, it is foreseeable that the Zanxin Yinzhu will gradually "retire".

"Om, Hahaha, micro-samadhi, Soha!"

The echoing ghost chanted the Dharani Mantra, a secret mantra for practice. Once it was recited, the Buddhist Dharma would appear. The relic bottle that was being carried for sacrifice emitted a beam of light and swam under Ji Ming's body like a fish.

As Ji Ming formed the Southern Dipper Seal with his hands and visualized the Three Stars of the Southern Dipper, thirty-six green leaves flew under his body and were stuck to the light for several circles before being dragged into the relic bottle one by one.

At this moment, thousands of fire blocks were shooting towards him like flying arrows. Before the flames arrived, the burning waves had already dried his body inside and out.

His skin had already turned red, with wisps of burnt smoke spreading over his skin. Ji Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he was as calm as a mountain. The sound of ghosts chanting spells echoed in his ears, and the relic bottle in front of him was spinning.

"Lingxuzi, what are you waiting for?"

On his back, a shadow crawled out, leaning forward and asking. Madam Qi Yun had always been carried by Ji Ming as one of his trump cards in the battle. Now that the time was imminent, she naturally could not hold back. Under the divine law, there was no way she could survive.

"Golden boy!"

By the river, Erjun and others looked at Ji Ming who was in the fire and were agitated for a moment. Their interests, efforts, and part of their future had already been pinned on Jintong.

If Jin Tong died at the mouth of the second river, their fate on Taiping Mountain would not be good as they would be leaderless.

Behind the thick smoke and fire, a long shadow flapped its wings and flew over, wanting to protect Ji Ming, but was dissuaded by Ji Ming's eyes. Then the echoing ghost curse stopped, and the relic bottle fell.

Ji Ming held the bottle firmly, pointed the bottle mouth outward, and chuckled, "Out!"

Hearing these words, Chi Yi Lang Jun felt his eyelids tremble, his snake scales quivered, and he coiled up into a circle, subconsciously taking a defensive posture. He saw a gust of wind spurting out of the bottle mouth, and in an instant he saw:

The majestic and mighty divine wind rises, drifting across the blue sky.

When you cross the mountain, you can only feel the sound of thousands of trees; when you enter the valley, you can only see the tops of thousands of grasses.

Willow trees on the bank are dancing with their roots, and snowflakes are swirling with their leaves in the river.

The monkeys scattered from the branches of the magical fruits, and the deer fled from the bushes of rare flowers.

On the cliff, pine and cypress trees are leaning forward; by the stream, bamboo leaves are fluttering.

Sand and rocks are flying, flames are dancing, and thousands of flaming arrows are showing their power.

For a moment, the wind helped the fire, and the flames soared hundreds of feet high; the fire took advantage of the wind, and the smoke and dust went straight up to the sky.

The thunder roared like fireworks on a battlefield, and the rumble shook the air like drums and music at a temple fair. It burned the rivers and boiled the water monsters, and blew the old forest roots to death, killing all the birds and monsters.

Ji Ming held the foot of the bottle, lowered the mouth, and poured out the wind, but he knew that although he had made a breakthrough to a new height in the technique, he could only resist for a while under the Yi Su magic, and he had to come up with a surprise move.

"Ha ha!
Nothing special. "

Ji Ming laughed happily in the wind.

Seeing that although Chiyi Langjun was angered by the words, he was still able to control his emotions, he looked up to him again in his heart. So he put the relic bottle in the air and rushed into the sea of ​​smoke and fire alone.

He rushed there, pointed the mouth of the relic bottle at that place, and blew down the flames and waves in the sea of ​​fire, as if blowing out circles of ripples.

"Do you dare to fight?"

Ji Ming shouted sternly and secretly asked Madam Qi Yun to get ready.

Faced with Lingxuzi's will to fight and this equally matched opponent, Chiyi Langjun has already elevated him in his heart to the level of Zhang Xiaoyuan, an old veteran who has overcome all difficulties. Naturally, he would not back down from this opponent's invitation to fight. On the contrary, he shows more respect for him in his heart.

"Humph!"

Chi Yi Lang Jun snorted lightly, and his true body of Viper Snake Armor flipped over, revealing a human form. He picked up the black tasseled spear and rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

"Well come."

Ji Ming leaned forward, raised his body and pushed his back, causing the robe on his back to shake.

Under the robe protruded a ferocious tiger, with flaming temples fluffy and sharp eyebrows standing upright. It pounced with its front paws and hit the chest of the handsome man, causing the skin and bones to dent, and then it tore it off fiercely.

A bloody piece of flesh and bone was torn off, and Chiyi Langjun screamed in pain. He touched his chest and felt a bloody hole.

In shock and rage, she flipped the sea of ​​fire in the air like a folded quilt, and suddenly there were waves of fire that could not be blown away in all directions. The ghost mountain tiger transformed by Madam Qi Yun spewed out a mouthful of corpse-corruption poison, which sprinkled on the chest of Mr. Chi Yi.

"Go to hell!"

Chiyi Langjun could not bear it and almost fainted. He reluctantly used the life-saving trump card given to him by his master, a red python essence pill passed down from the snake fairy lineage.

"Lingxuzi!"

Faced with this Yuandan, Madam Qi Yun had no solution and shouted in panic.

"Walk."

Ji Ming threw five mother-and-child Yinsha main flags to Madam Qi Yun, and then his body gradually faded away in the waves of fire.

(End of this chapter)