Chapter 47 I am invincible under the Yin God (Part )
After hearing what Lu Zhuo said, Ding Hai stood there in a daze with a confused look on his face.

Did they meet someone from the same profession? Was that Ye Zhiqiu also a time traveler?

The players even came up with a rumor that he was not a time traveler, but Ding Hai didn't believe it.

But after carefully questioning Lu Zhuo, Ding Hai realized that he was wrong.

Using clones to explore dangerous places is nothing new in the spiritual world.

Spells such as paper clone, talisman clone, and puppet clone are basically possessed by all major forces in the spiritual world.

Wuyi Shrine has its own technique of creating a clone called the Divine Body.

However, maintaining the statue requires a huge amount of incense and faith, and the soul of a master at the level of Yin God must leave the body and reside in it to exert the true power of this spell remotely.

Moreover, the method of urging the statue to explore Fukou is no different from the Yinshen master personally entering Fukou, so it is not very suitable for this matter.

Wuyi Temple did not rely on its own clone technique, but chose to follow Ye Zhiqiu's advice and spent a huge price to ask Luofu Mountain and the Three Demon Sect for help.

Moreover, long before the Wuyi Shrine, Luofu Mountain had cooperated with the Three Demon Sects many times.

In the early years, these two factions relied on the three poisonous mirage clones to reap the leeks of the barbaric demons and ghosts in Southeast Asia.

As soon as those evil sects in Nanyang become a little powerful, they will encounter a group of monks who are even more treacherous and cruel than them.

All the Nanyang lineages with a slightly long heritage know that every few decades, a group of monks who are more evil than those sorcerers and poison masters will emerge on the Nanyang islands.

Killing and arson are common practices of these monks, and they often massacre villages and destroy strongholds.

They treat the famous Flying Head Barbarian among the ten major sorcery in Southeast Asia as a ball to be kicked around, and the ancient evil little ghost that falls into their hands is raised as a hyena.

Over the past hundred years, except for the large witch village in southern Siam that inherited the Yin-Yang magic, other magic lineages in Southeast Asia have basically been destroyed by these demons.

As for why the great witch village in Siam was not exploited by these devils.

Ding Kai can figure it out with his toes. It's nothing more than treating, beheading, and keeping someone as a dog. These are the same tactics that our ancestors are used to.

There was no insider who was familiar with the distribution of forces in the South Pacific islands, so the information about the strongholds and strength of those witchcraft and poison masters was leaked to the Louvre and the Three Demon Sects through internal and external collusion.

These two companies can't possibly plow through all the South Pacific islands like looking for a needle in a haystack.

As for whether there is a possibility that the great witch village in Siam may get out of control.

Of course there is.

But the Louvre and the Three Demon Sects are not stupid either. After a hundred or two hundred years, they will work together to slaughter this fattened meat dog and eat its meat, and then support a similar force to continue to reap the benefits.

As for the specific time of killing dogs and eating meat, it depends on how rich these forces are.

While the two were talking, Lin Jiu and Li Shengbing settled Zhuge Kongping and then walked out of the courtyard together.

There were too many things that needed to be dealt with in Wuyi Temple recently, so Li Shengbing briefly greeted them and left immediately to deal with other matters.

Lin Jiu saw that Ding Hai had just come out of confinement. His whole body was sore and smelly. Although he was in high spirits, he looked like a beggar. He turned around and went into the guest house where they lived to boil water and heat up some food.

Although he still didn't quite agree with Ding Hai's style of doing things, he could still tell whether Ding Hai was interested enough in him.

He has a clear conscience and deep down he has already accepted Ding Hai, his senior who is one year younger than him.

Knowing that he smelled bad now, Ding Hai prepared to go back to the guesthouse and take a nice hot bath.

But when he turned around, he frowned at Lu Zhuo, who was clearly in front of him just now but was behind him in an instant.

"Brother Daoist Lu, please move aside. It's really inconvenient for me to entertain guests in my current state." Ding Kai roughly guessed what Lu Zhuo meant and did not fulfill Lu Zhuo's idea.

After eating the big melon from Wuyi Temple and relieving the depressed mood in his heart, he prepared to take a bath, eat a meal and then continue his retreat and hard training. He really had no time to spar with Lu Zhuo.

If he hadn't lacked the resources for cultivation, he could have become the Ten-Li Sword God in Maoshan before leaving the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, it is common for those of us who practice Taoism to neglect food when we are in seclusion. There is no need to worry about these trivial matters." Lu Zhuo spoke beautifully, but he did not move at all.

When he first saw Ding Hai, he keenly noticed that Ding Hai's aura, whom he hadn't seen for more than a month, had become more powerful and deeper.

If Ding Hai during the Ma Xiangping period is compared to a sharp sword.

Although Ding Hai was no longer shining with cold light and aggressiveness, his calm and steady aura made Lu Zhuo even more amazed: "Today, I would like to ask for your guidance today."

As he spoke, a formation covering an area of ​​ten feet rose from the ground, trapping Ding Hai in the middle of the formation, and the illusory Bagua began to rotate.

"Three consecutive Qians, and a missing Dui..." As Lu Zhuo shouted, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within ten feet was quickly drained by the formation.

After receiving the blessing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Eight Diagrams formed by Lu Zhuo had the power to shake heaven and earth.

The light within the formation began to distort!
The wind stopped blowing everywhere!

"Qian, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Ou..."

A heavy punch as fast as a meteor interrupted Lu Zhuo's spell and blasted him against the mountain wall, where he couldn't get out.

Seeing Ding Hai easily break free from the restraints of the Eight Arrays of Gods and Demons, Lu Zhuo, who was hit hard in the abdomen, ignored the nausea in his body and asked with wide eyes in horror, "How is it possible?"

Since he learned the Eight Arrays of Gods and Ghosts, no one has ever been able to break out of the array so easily. Even the Qihuang Patriarch of Qihuang Cave couldn't do it, so how could Ding Hai do it? Having known Ding Hai for so long, he has calculated the scenes of fighting with Ding Hai countless times.

Due to his fighting style, he cannot defeat Ding Kai, who is extremely fast and has a long-range attack method called thunder magic, but as long as he sets up the formation, he is sure that he will neither win nor lose.

But now that they had actually fought, Lu Zhuo found out that he was extremely wrong.

He has clearly trapped Ding Hai in the Eight Diagrams of Gods and Demons, so he should be sure of victory, right?

But Ding Hai tore open his Eight Diagrams of Gods and Demons with just one punch, shattering his pride.

Lu Zhuo knew very well that he had no power to fight back against Ding Hai's punch just now. If it weren't for the amulet he was carrying that activated automatically to protect him, he would have been in great trouble.

The suffering is not the point. The point is that the punch just now means that as long as Ding Kai wants, he can move the attack position of this punch to any place on Lu Zhuo's body at any time.

In other words, if Ding Kai wanted to kill him, it wouldn't take much more effort than stepping on an ant.

How could Lu Zhuo, who had been arrogant since childhood, accept this?

After knocking Lu Zhuo out with one punch, Ding Hai, who was not interested in this matter, walked into the courtyard of the guest house where he lived.

Lin Jiu, who had just passed by Ding Hai, ran out and saw this scene, his jaw almost dropped.

Looking at Lu Zhuo who was stuck in the mountain wall, Lin Jiu wondered if he hadn't woken up yet.

This is Lu Zhuo, the leader of the Three Heroes of Wudang, who possesses the power of ghosts and gods!

Since he went to Wuyi Mountain, he has faced no less than twenty challenges.

So far, there has been no defeat.

Wuyi God's Son Li Shengbing lost. Even in his own base camp, with almost endless support from the incense and faith at his disposal, Li Shengbing could not last more than ten moves at the hands of Lu Zhuo.

Zhuge Kongping, who was lying dead in the next yard, was also defeated. Wuhou Qimen lived up to the eternal reputation of its founder, Prime Minister Zhuge. Lu Zhuo's unique skill, the Eight Diagrams of Gods and Ghosts, was also three points inferior to it.

However, under Lu Zhuo's miraculous attack, Zhuge Kongping was unable to bring out the power of Wu Hou Qi Men and was unfortunately defeated.

He Linjiu is also one of the many stepping stones on the Luzhuo Road.

Bagua versus Bazhen, although he tried his best he still lost miserably.

The remaining top disciples of the minor lineages were even worse. Most of the time, they didn't even have the desire to let Lu Zhuo use the Eight Diagrams Formation.

But such a young genius who was so powerful that ordinary people could hardly even match him could not withstand a punch from his own senior brother!
Lin Jiu swallowed and walked forward cautiously to check Lu Zhuo's injuries.

After a while, Lin Jiu confirmed that there was no serious problem with Lu Zhuo, and then he pulled Lu Zhuo down from the cliff.

"Is he really a disciple of Waimao Guizong?"

"Ah?" Lin Jiu, who was arresting someone, was stunned when he heard Lu Zhuo's words.

Then he realized that Lu Zhuo was asking him whether Ding Hai was really of the same generation as them, and not some Yangshen Zhenjun from Maoshan who had changed his skin to pretend to be younger.

"As far as I know, yes." The honest man Lin Jiu told the truth.

Ding Hai, who had no interest in what was happening outside, washed himself clean and went back into the guest house to continue his retreat.

He swallowed one plant of Dibao after another, and a huge amount of medicinal power was absorbed and stored in his body.

Ding Crab
State: Concentration (Perfection)

Mysterious Skills: Beidou Xiezhanlu (perfect and complete), Yin Yang, Bliss, Mahayana Treasure Mirror (perfect and complete)
Talents: Natural strength (minor achievement, derivative), bones of steel (minor achievement, derivative), ribs and tendons (minor achievement, derivative)
Yuan Qi: 95,000

Spells: Master the Five Thunders·Remnant (perfect), Shrinking the Earth into an Inch (perfect), The Art of Passing Through the Ghostly Worlds (perfect), The First Solution of the Talisman Array (perfect), The Art of Pulling the Stars (great success)
Martial Arts: True Explanation of Martial Arts (Perfect)

Open the system and look at the terrifying number in the Yuanqi column.

Ding Hai couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being a treasure that required ten thousand taels of gold to start with, this money was really not wasted.

The six earthly treasures each provided him with an average of more than 15,000 Yuan Qi, which was more than a hundred times stronger than the spiritual materials that could only provide a hundred Ling Qi each!
Forcing down the upturned corners of his mouth, Ding Hai turned his consciousness and tapped lightly on each of the three talents in the talent column.

In an instant, a strong spiritual energy storm emerged from Ding Hai's body, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles and began to expand rapidly.

The air within a radius of several miles began to distort.

Inside the guest house, Ding Hai's skin began to glow with a faint golden light, and every inch of his muscles was trembling slightly, undergoing the most primitive and mysterious transformation.

As time went by, Ding Hai's bones began to become harder and stronger, and every joint made a crisp sound, like the collision of metal and stone.

At this moment, Ding Hai seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth. Bursts of rumbling sounds came from the depths of his soul, as if something was being broken and something new was being conceived.

Finally, with a deafening roar, Ding Hai's body shook violently and he completely broke free from some invisible shackles between heaven and earth.

After a long time, Ding Hai slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes, as if he could see through all illusions.

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