Wet viviparity

Chapter 682: Cranes, coming and going in a hurry
At the altar, the Shoutou girl said in a clear voice: "I bow my head to the warmth of the waves on the Qiongtai, and the spring in the fairy garden is deep. There is a spiritual bird with the essence of creation, and the favor of heaven. It is the white crane boy in front of the seat of the Three Fates Star God. Now the real person Lingxuzi respectfully burns the incense of his heart, reaches the sky, and praises it with words."

On the altar, Ji Ming chanted the carefully prepared hymns slowly and leisurely, taking a deep breath and singing each word like striking a jade chime.

"Suyu Lingxu, Danding is shining brightly.

The snowy wings shine like the Milky Way, and the frosty feathers are as white as the ice pot.

He must live among jade trees and drink from clear springs.

The voice of Jiu Gao can be heard from heaven, and the shadows of the three islands are imprinted on the moon.

He often serves the immortal, performing the work of saving and liberating people. He holds the jade spike of the field of sesame in his mouth, and brings down the sweet dew to the mortal world; he spreads the mysterious text of the Purple Palace, and helps people who are lost and confused. Suddenly, he flies through the stars and across the Milky Way, and his spirit travels far and wide; then he rides the moon and controls the wind, and his path is ethereal and spiritual.

"

Under the cloud cover that was shaped like a giant spider and covered the sky, Fubei Gong stretched out his Dharma body, the Green Fushen Scorpion Gu Spirit. Seeing Lingxuzi reciting praises on the altar as if no one was around, he suddenly felt angry.

"Good, good, good."

Fu Bei Gong cheered three times, his voice like a night owl, and said wildly: "See if the immortal you serve is willing to violate the rules of heaven and come down to save your life."

Fu Beigong felt that he had a trump card in hand and he had everything he could rely on, so he had no taboos. Even if Lingxuzi asked for divine power, what could he do? Unless the old star god sent down an incarnation, Lingxuzi would not be able to escape the disaster today.

Ji Ming did not look away and continued to recite.

The sound is solemn and slow, with harmonious rhythms, and is full of reverent and uplifting feelings.

"When you shake your clothes, the mists gather and disperse; when you look around, the mountains and seas are clear and bright.

It is not just a magical bird that flies and gathers, but actually a fairy messenger that saves the world.

I humbly wish that the divine bird will guard and serve the Dan Mausoleum forever.

It brings benevolent light to all and benefits all people; it carries on the tradition of Tao and lasts forever, bringing blessings to all realms.

The clear cry of the black crane is often heard in the blue sky; the jade sky is dust-free, and we all admire the immortal footprints. "

Towards the end of the recitation, the tail note gradually weakened, but the lingering sound was lingering, and it was full of true emotion. Fu Beigong could no longer tolerate Lingxuzi's mystification, so he sent a message to Niang Huansha, and they worked together again to move the Five Elements and create a Dharma world in order to gain the terrain for the battle of magic.

Under the spider cloud, both of them manifested their Dharma bodies, one a green scorpion and the other a green spider. They turned over and danced together, entwining and embracing each other, performing all kinds of incredible magical gestures.

Suddenly, the scene on the top of Yanxu Mountain changed. Snakes, scorpions, spiders, centipedes, leeches, flies, toads and the like appeared everywhere, and they were extremely ferocious.

As soon as they smelled the scent of living people on the altar, they became restless and swarmed out from the rotten soil and wood, greedy and bloodthirsty, with an attitude of fighting to the death.

You can also see the bones of the dead, surging from the maggoty soil, white as boiling snow. In the air, mosquitoes and midges are swarming, dark and dense like a cloud of sorrow. Occasionally, there will be a large ghost-faced spider or a bowl-sized poisonous toad, dormant in the cracks of the rocks, if they don't move, it's fine, but if they move, they will be like a ghost thunder, with a fishy wind and poisonous fog, rushing to bite.

"wonderful!"

On the altar, a crane shadow gradually darkened, its red crown reflected the sun, its white feathers spread out in the sky, its frosty legs stood tall, and its black skirt hung white.

The crane seemed to be unaware of the rampant corruption on the peak, and was still immersed in Lingxuzi's eulogy and chanting. It praised: "What a good eulogy, beautiful and concise, with sonorous rhyme. It can be ranked among the top three eulogies of my ancestor."

The scorpion and spider were still entangled in the air.

When the two saw Lingxuzi summoning the crane, they hesitated for a moment, but the arrow had already been shot, so how could it not be shot? So they used their true Qi, and the entire world of corrupt and poisonous snakes and insects began to attack Lingxuzi, as if heaven and earth were filled with murderous intent.

The miasma was like an avalanche, surging from all directions. Spiders, toads, snakes and scorpions were like flying shadows, surrounding and attacking from all directions. Ding Ruyi and Shoutou Nu who were standing under the altar were on edge. Just as they were about to make a move, they saw the poisonous miasma disappear in an instant like snow.

"Who is this?"

Seeing the poisonous insects and evil miasma being wiped out by the great Dao power, Fu Bei Gong could not help but shout: "You know that the rules of heaven are very strict and do not allow immortals to interfere in the battles in the human world."

Hearing this, the crane on the altar finally raised its head and glanced around. Wherever its gaze reached, countless scenes in the world of corrupt and poisonous snakes and insects collapsed, revealing the original color of the peak.

Seeing this, Ji Ming took action at the right time, gathering his true energy and magical power, and his first move was a killing move.

The Wuxun Divine Willow stretched out behind his back, and green and yellow lights expanded like rings outside the treetops. Thousands of willow branches danced wildly in the air. In a single breath, the dance momentum suddenly changed and it struck towards the entangled scorpion spider.

With a "bang", the scorpion spider dodged to the side urgently, but half of its body was still pulled away and shattered into points of light.

After a while, the countless broken spirit points flowed back and restored their bodies. There was no sign of injury at all. Instead, their frenzy became even more intense.

The Green-backed Ghost-faced Spider, the Gu spirit body of Lady Huansha, stretched out her eight legs, touched the void, and transformed thirteen devil flames into falling from the sky, while the Green-backed Divine Scorpion, the Gu spirit body of Lord Fubei, sacrificed thirteen demons from the underworld.

The demon head sat on the flame, making hand gestures and seals, chanting magic chapters, floating up and down, shuttling back and forth among the willows, and approaching the altar little by little. This made the immortal crane unhappy, and it stuck out its long beak, and a wisp of auspicious cloud came out, sweeping the sky, and the divine willow and the demon head's flame seat all disappeared.

Fu Beigong screamed and almost fell from the air.

These thirteen extremely vicious demons were summoned from the underworld by him over the past hundred years. They were usually offered blood and incense, three times more diligently than praying to the gods. They had long been connected with each other and could be driven at will. The sudden destruction of his soul was no less than the last time his second soul was taken away. The spiritual injury that had been gradually recovering over the years recurred again, and was even more serious.

"Ancestor, we are a group."

Ji Ming secretly said in his heart when he saw that his divine willow was swept away.

In the end, he didn't say what was in his heart, because he knew that Patriarch Baihe must know the purpose of his opening the altar at this moment. He was trying to use the Patriarch to ward off disaster for him, so the Patriarch did this as a small warning to him.

Ji Ming could only pray in his heart that Fu Beigong was blind and did not recognize Bai He Tongzi, the extremely noble ancient descendant of the white bird.

He thought to himself, "Master Fubei, since you dare to go deep into the enemy's territory alone and are not afraid of the supreme power of the contemporary True Lord of Taiping Mountain, you must have something incredible to rely on. Why don't you use it quickly and let the White Crane Ancestor open his eyes."

The White Crane Boy noticed that Ji Ming was distracted for a moment, but he was soon attracted by the Shoutou girl who looked like the old star god, so he just scolded Lingxuzi a little and said, "You have too many thoughts, which is very incompatible with my temperament.

Last time you spoke rudely at Zirong Peak in Jiheng Mountain, you provoked the brain teacher to give me a beating. You have to deal with this calamity on your own today."

Before the White Crane Boy could finish his words, Fu Bei Gong in the sky hung the tiger talisman above his head. He was full of confidence, with the tail hook sharp and hanging in the air like a spear, swaying like a willow in the wind, with scarlet light flashing wildly and poisonous light piercing the air. Ji Ming's soul was filled with alarm and his hair stood on end, knowing that this was Fu Bei Gong's proudest skill "Jade Evil Iron Heart Poison Stab". Once it was used, it was like an electric shock and there was no escape.

The next moment, the shadow of the tail hook disappeared in the air, but its momentum had already moved, like a star or thunder.

In a hurry, Ji Ming only moved half a step and flashed behind the White Crane Boy. Fu Beigong still had a trace of clarity in his mind, and changed his tactics with the poison hook in the middle of the process, intending to bypass the crane's body. Ji Ming changed his footwork again, always treating the ancestor as a "shield".

The shadow of the hook flickered like the shadow of the forest, and it was arranged outside the body of the crane, and it was always difficult to get close to Ji Ming's body.

"whispering sound!"

A sound of extreme annoyance came out of Fu Beigong's mouth. His mental distress flared up again and he could no longer maintain his clarity of mind. He knew that he had the tiger talisman to support him, so he decided to give it a try and pierced through the incarnation of the crane's magic power.

With a "ding" sound, the poisonous hook stung and a streak of electric fire passed across the wings.

The electric spark passed by, and the wings were intact, but the poison hook was damaged, and the Fubei God jumped wildly.

"How brave!"

The White Crane Boy had never been offended like this before, and he had just shown off his divine power a little, only out of consideration for the dignity of the immortals and gods, he did not bother to argue with the mortal cultivators, so that they would understand the gap and stay away from them. He had not expected that the other person would be so ungrateful.

"roll!"

The White Crane Boy scolded him and said, "If you want to cause trouble for this boy, come back later."

"It is still unclear who will win."

Fubei Gong had already been furious, and if he didn't kill Lingxu, there would be no turning back. The tiger talisman on his head emitted a ray of light, and a sitting tiger in a cassock appeared. When the white crane boy saw the tiger, he was also slightly startled, and he flashed his wings, jumped on the tiger, stretched out his claws, and grabbed the tiger's neck.

"It's you."

The cassock divine tiger was horrified, and immediately formed the demon-subduing hand seal, broke free from the crane's claws, rolled up his cassock, and turned into Buddhist light that filled the sky and disappeared, never to return. It came and went in a hurry.

"Zen Master!"

As soon as Fu Beigong called out, he was swung away six hundred miles by the White Crane Boy with a wing.

On the altar, Ji Ming was alert and focused. After Fu Bei Gong used the Jade Evil Iron Heart Poison Stab, Niang Huansha had already hidden her Dharma body. He said, "Karma, the calamity has come, and you still don't know how to turn back."

After hearing this, Ji Ming didn't expect that Empress Huansha would actually waver in her thoughts.

He didn't know that Lady Huansha was already resistant to this fight, and was aroused by these words. Her invisibility technique could no longer perfectly conceal her body, resulting in a hint of dissonance, which was caught by Ji Ming.

"Teacher, be careful when cutting the silk."

Below the altar, Ding Ruyi shouted.

The cut silk has form but no substance, just like the demon which has no shadow or shape.

Once this thread is released, it can penetrate the skin, entangle the Ren and Du meridians and the acupoints in the twelve main meridians, and block the flow of true Qi. It is like forcibly applying a forbidden method, which is extremely insidious. It is the secret training method of the Zhennv Palace.

Ding Ruyi had learned this secret method from the Green Hua Fairy. He also knew that Lady Huansha had close ties with the Zhennv Palace and must have learned this method from her as well. Once it was used for a sneak attack at this moment, it would be impossible to defend against.

Ji Ming slapped his head and a Six Ding Divine Fire flew out.

He used the Five Elements Fire Escape and combined it with the divine fire, rushing out from the altar. The densely covered silk threads were burnt by the divine fire and immediately scorched and scattered.

"Let Luhua stop her."

After Ji Ming uttered these words, he changed his escape method and used the Gangfengliu escape method to chase Fu Beigong out of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)