Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 514 Tian Ji Horse Racing
Six-headed Divine Lord.

Although it was just a corpse, or rather, a zombie that had been refined, it still exuded a strong demonic power, mixed with corpse energy and poisonous mist. Its aura was still far stronger than that of Lord Mohe.

While everyone was looking at the giant spider, the boy in black was looking at Gu Zhao.

Once Gu Zhao made a move, he could no longer conceal his aura. His lightning technique just now had directly annihilated the six-colored poisonous mist, demonstrating that his strength was no less than that of Mohe Divine Lord.

However, the black-clad youth's eyes revealed murderous intent.

He came here to kill Mohe Shenjun and seize the magic weapon in his possession. Anyone who blocks his way must die!

The next moment, the giant spider waved its eight legs, and its six faces emitted sounds of laughter, crying, roaring, and howling. Layer upon layer of mental attacks surged into everyone's consciousness, while six-colored poisonous mist emerged once again.

However, Taoist cultivation places the greatest emphasis on mental state, and all the old Taoists remained as steady as Mount Tai, carefully guarding their spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Even so, my soul was stirred.

"No wonder he dared to come looking for trouble with that toad spirit." Master Qingwei frowned.

Daoist Yanling looked at Gu Zhao, "Should we call a few more people to set up the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation?"

“No need.” Gu Zhao shook his head. “If he still had his mind, we would have to be careful, but now that he’s just a puppet, we don’t need to be.”

Master Yuanhe pointed his sword, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword was refined into threads, transforming into a large net of sword energy that enveloped the black-clad youth. "Kill him, and the problem will be solved."

Master Yu Zhang changed his hand gestures, and the Tianpeng Dharma Image above him wielded a weapon, striking at the black-clad youth. "Aren't those zombies in the movies even more powerful when they go out of control?"

The Seven Treasures Ruyi above Daoist Yanling's head emitted a seven-colored light, and the Taiyi Divine Light transformed into seven colors, mixing with the purple-gold lightning and six-colored poisonous mist in the lake, reflecting a lake of magnificent colors.

"You said it yourself, that's a movie."

"And the zombies in those movies actually have intelligence."

Master Qingwei leaped forward, and a Taiji diagram, with a suction force like a black hole, condensed on the tip of his longsword.

"But this six-headed divine lord is clearly dead. Otherwise, how could his mental attack, which was a great demon with ten thousand years of cultivation, be so weak and unable to shake our souls?"

Judging from how Gu Zhao's lightning spell neutralized the six-colored poisonous mist and how mental attacks couldn't shake their souls, the old Taoists knew that the giant spider before them was definitely much weaker than the real six-headed divine lord.

After all, they had seen the Dragon King of Ten Thousand Spirits.

As a six-headed divine lord who is roughly on the same level as the Dragon King of Ten Thousand Spirits, even if he is weak, he is not much weaker, and he is definitely not someone they can easily bully.

"Weak? Die!"

Hearing these human mages so disdainfully dismiss the zombie he had cultivated for a hundred years, the black-clad youth's face contorted with rage, and his hand seals shifted, preparing to teleport the giant spider away.

But as soon as he moved, eight banners suddenly appeared around the giant spider.

The next moment, the array flags closed, and the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array sealed off the heavens and earth, locking the giant spider inside.

"boom!"

A muffled sound rang out, the array flags fluttered, and a fierce impact formed a spherical shockwave in the lake water, pushing away all the surrounding lightning and poisonous mist.

Gu Zhao lost his balance, and a battle flag was knocked aside. The giant spider appeared in front of Gu Zhao, its pincers like two long knives, slashing down at Gu Zhao's head.

Gu Zhao reached out and grabbed the alloy spear, then retreated while using the spear tip to meet the chelicerae.

"Ding--"

With a sharp crack, Gu Zhao's wrist trembled violently, and he used the Shrinking Earth to an Inch technique, instantly retreating more than a hundred feet away.

In the instant he retreated, another pincer swept past the spot where he had just stood. It didn't stir a ripple, but a dark shadow flashed through the air.

Gu Zhao let out a breath.

Although only a corpse remained, after being refined by the black-clad youth for a hundred years, its strength still surpassed that of Mohe Divine Lord.

At least after Mohe Shenjun was trapped in the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, he couldn't get out of the formation no matter what he did, but this giant spider broke through the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation with just one crash.

However, Gu Zhao didn't care; a zombie is just a zombie after all.

If the Six-Headed Divine Lord were still alive, even if he was only seriously injured, Gu Zhao would immediately flee with the four old Taoists.

However, judging from the few encounters so far, apart from its hard body, profound magical power, and ability to spew six poisons, this giant spider cannot cast any other spells.

If that's the case, then it's not a big problem.

Seeing Gu Zhao retreat, the black-clad youth immediately manipulated the giant spider to slash at Daoist Qingwei.

Don't be fooled by the fact that the boy in black looks like he's only a teenager; he's actually an old monster over four hundred years old with sharp eyes.

Of the five people in front of them, Gu Zhao was the leader, and he was the only one who could hold off the giant spider for a while.

The other four are no match for him in a one-on-one fight, but when they team up, he is no match for them.

Therefore, the opponent's strategy is clear: have Gu Zhao hold off the giant spider, while the other four kill him first, and then join forces to deal with the zombie that is no longer under his control.

Therefore, the black-clad youth's strategy was simple: he could hold off Gu Zhao for a while, and once the giant spider killed the other four, he could then manipulate the giant spider to surround Gu Zhao and defeat him.

The giant spider slashed down with its two pincers. Master Qingwei dared not take the blow head-on. He transformed his sword into a Tai Chi symbol and retreated.

Two afterimages flashed by, and the Tai Chi diagram was shattered in one strike.

But Gu Zhao reappeared above the giant spider, and the eight banners around him converged, forming the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation once again to lock the giant spider. At the same time, endless lightning gathered, forming a sea of ​​lightning within the formation.

Gu Zhao raised his hand to the sky, and endless lightning gathered in his palm.

"Dongjia Qian Yuan Heng, Zheng Qi swiftly flows. Wu Lei swiftly descends Qi, entering my thunder wheel."

Gu Zhao condensed the Five Directions Barbarian Thunder Spell, then pressed his palm down, and the lightning bolt containing the spell struck the six heads in front of the giant spider, blasting into the spider's body.

"Squeaky-"

Even though it had lost its soul, the giant spider still screamed in agony.

Taking advantage of the fact that the giant spider was sealed by the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, the four old Taoists felt a sense of relief and then unleashed their magic power to attack the black-clad youth.

The black-clad youth glanced at the eight banners, then manipulated the giant spider to break the formation while simultaneously urging the large seal in his hand to condense demonic power and poisonous gas, transforming it into a massive, intangible seal that crashed down on the nearest Daoist Qingwei.

Why do you always hit me?

Master Qingwei remained silent. His longsword condensed into a Taiji symbol, advancing instead of retreating. The Taiji diagram rested beneath the seal, using the force to deflect the force, and stood firmly in the water, unmoved.

If I can't handle that big spider, do you think I can't handle you?

"Because you just hurt him!"

Master Yuzhang laughed loudly, but his eyes hardened. The Dharma image that gathered behind the black-clad youth became more and more solid, sometimes wielding weapons, sometimes unleashing wind and fire, sometimes urging sword energy, and sometimes striking the Emperor Bell.

The various Dharma forms each used their unique abilities to attack the black-clad youth.

(End of this chapter)