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The wind is surging, flying sand and rolling stones.The violent wind swept across the earth, and the sky was darkened.

The crowd bravely stepped forward to fight, led by Fan Tongzi and Xuxu monk, charged into battle, and after killing the front row of soldiers with red tasseled spears, dozens of feathered arrows suddenly shot by the ghost-masked soldiers in the back almost broke up the formation.

Mo Mingwu and Feng Lingze jumped up and swung his sword to block most of the arrows, protecting Qin Yinli and the others.Fan boy smashed the arrows with his bare hands, and kicked the ghost-faced soldiers one after another with his flying legs. He shot more than a dozen feather arrows, and then threw the feather arrows towards the ghost-faced soldiers, shooting a group of ghost-faced soldiers.

The archers were all killed, and four ghost-faced generals with knives and axes, thick backs, and murderous looks emerged one after another, rushing forward, like a broken bamboo!

Five Ghosts and Four Generals Yin Sha Formation!

With a wave of Mo Mingwu's big hand, Feng Lingze, Fan boy, and Xuxu monk quickly dispersed to face an enemy each, and meet each other with swords.

The ghost general facing Mo Mingwu is nine feet tall, holding a pair of mountain cutting axes, as powerful as an ox, brave and good at fighting, with an ax coming forward fiercely, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables.Mo Mingwushou held the black iron long sword in his hand and slashed up the mountain with the momentum of collapsing. Sparks were sparked with the crackling of the mountain axe, and they broke through the wind. For a moment, the strength of the two was at a stalemate, and they fought for dozens of times in a row. back.

Mo Mingwu injected true energy into the black iron long sword, his eyes were like lightning, his belly was like a snake, his steps were sticky, and his figure was light and elegant.The ghost general was not as fast as he was, and after being struck by his sword several times, he became restless, and his moves became more and more chaotic.Mo Ming didn't see the ghost general's flaws, a sword pierced through the armor and pierced his abdomen like a bolt of electricity, and after he was pulled out quickly, the blood hole opened wide, causing the ghost general to scream and scream in pain, beating his chest and feet.With a flick of his hand, he cut off the head of the ghost general in front of him, and the ghost general shattered into black powder and dispersed with the wind.

Mo Mingwu looked at Feng Lingze who was on the side. He was fighting with a ghost general with a strange figure who was holding a scimitar that split the wind.

This ghost general wields a large machete to slash, slash, drive, block, slap, and swing.Kuai Dao walked as if the night wind was howling, and the surrounding stones were split into pieces. The blade barely brushed against Feng Lingze's blue cloud sleeve, but it couldn't get close to his body.The knife is fast, and his figure is faster.He watched all directions with his eyes, listened to all directions, and predicted the enemy's first opportunity. A silver frost sword moved extremely fast in the wind and sand, and the ghost generals could not hurt him, gradually showing a sense of powerlessness.

Seeing that Feng Lingze was playing with ease, Mo Mingwu confidently cast his gaze on Fan Boy not far away.

Fan Tongzi fought with another ghost general with bare hands for [-] rounds. His punches were like shooting stars and his legs were swept like a gust of wind. The battle was in full swing.But he is also a master who refuses to bear hardships and stand hard work. After playing for a long time, he took out the jade flute from his waist, injected his inner strength, and played the vigorous and rough song "Guangling San".

His internal energy was so strong that the Xiao Sheng pressed down on the ghost general with killing intent, the ghost general dodged east and west, and was forced by the Xiao Sheng to be confused and move slowly.The sound of the flute was resonant, coming from all directions, the ghost general was shaken until his body became weaker and weaker, and his body gradually became weaker and weaker.

Look at the illusory monk at the other end, who is suppressing the ghost general holding the mace with the vajra subduing magic pestle with absolute advantage.He recited the Vajra Demon Subduing Mantra over and over again to subdue the opponent's evil spirits, and he was as powerful as a heavy weight, like a sharp arrow piercing through leather. He swung the five-foot-long Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle violently. In front of the mace, it is not inferior.

The ghost general ruthlessly struck the head of the illusory monk. He held the vajra subduing magic pestle in both hands to block it, and the two weapons collided with lightning and flint.While blocking the mace's attack, he swiped his right foot towards the ghost general's lower body, the ghost general jumped up with his legs in the air to avoid it, and then flew up to fight with him.But soon after, due to the influence of King Kong's curse, the ghost general's combat effectiveness became worse and worse, and he retreated step by step.

At this time, there were only a few screams, and few people in Mo Ming looked back. Qin Yinli and the two girls seemed to be in danger suddenly, and disappeared in the wind and sand in an instant.

Mo Mingwu shouted loudly: "Everyone, the crane's wings are broken! Hurry up and get rid of the ghost general!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that the other three people used fierce moves one after another, amplifying their moves to kill the ghost general, he hurried over to observe the footprints left by Qin Yinli and others on the ground.He followed the footprints quickly, and when he reached a cliff, the footprints suddenly disappeared.

The three of Feng Lingze followed up with their weapons in hand, and asked how he was doing.

Mo Mingwu squatted on the ground, sniffed the sand on the ground with one hand, frowned and said, "It's not good, they have encountered a powerful spirit!"

Boy Fan hurried over and asked, "What monster? How powerful? I think it will happen!"

Mo Mingwu waved his hand lightly, and a crimson feather slowly fell from the high branch of an ancient tree at the cliff. He opened his yin and yang eyes to see the demonic aura.After carefully looking at it, he said, "Could it be the legendary Ghost Che Gu Huo Bird?"

Ancient books record: ghost car, night lady, strange bird.According to legend, it is transformed by the soul of the dead mother, who stays in the daytime and comes out at night, crying and crying when she walks.If it is obscured between spring and summer, it will fly by.People are drying children's clothes without collecting them, blood and tears are dripping, and children will die.Every month when the moon is dark and the desolate village, the wind and rain, the phosphorus and fire stars, and the chirping ghosts and birds begin to pass by.The common name is Ghost Car, which is pushed by its two wings like wheels.

Fan boy was startled and said, "Is there really a guhuo bird in the world?"

Feng Lingze: "I'm afraid someone did it on purpose."

Mo Mingwu nodded: "That's right. These are things that have been passed down for a long time. It is said that the ghost car was originally a nine-headed bird, which was bitten off by a tengu and wiped out. Whether it is summoned or created, it is a great disaster!"

Fan boy: "What should we do next?"

Mo Mingwu looked up at the sky, stretched out his right hand and pinched his fingers, and said: "The moment when I waited to break into the formation is exactly at noon. Meridian is the time when yin and yang intersect. At midnight, the cathode produces yang, and one yang The first movement. At noon, the anode produces yin, and the yin first moves. The dragon has regrets, as the saying goes, it is too late, but at this time, the yang energy declines. , Qin Yinli and the three of them have superficial knowledge, so it is easy for them to fall into the second formation."

Fan boy: "So, we must not follow them and jump off the cliff, otherwise we are not looking for a dead end?"

Feng Lingze: "Under normal circumstances, the victim can be rescued by finding the eyes of the formation and breaking through the formation. However, the people who set up the formation are extremely clever. One formation is nested in another, and the chain is intertwined, creating dangers all around. , if this continues, we have to go through one level after another.”

Fan boy shouted: "What? Which bastard did it? It's so shameful! You have to peel off a layer of skin from us, don't you?"

Mo Mingwu looked at Monk Xuxu and asked: "Master Xuxu is familiar with the well-known formation magicians in the art world?"

Monk Xuxu replied: "As far as the poor monk knows, looking at the ancient and modern art circles, there are only a handful of great masters of formations in the world. In the past few hundred years, there have been three masters of formations who have become famous all over the world. The No.1 peak is Taoist founder Canyue Daozi. Canyue Daozi created the soul-locking array 200 years ago and successfully suppressed a thousand-year-old female corpse, benefiting the people in Shu and being admired by the people. The Shenxiao Formation was created by what I learned by myself. It is said that people and ghosts in the Shenxiao Formation are not disturbed by people and ghosts. There are even rumors that Canyue Daozi is one of Xuanyuan Huangdi's three princes, a descendant of Fenghou who created the eight formations to destroy Chiyou."

Mo Mingwu was keenly aware of the occasional ripple in Feng Lingze's icy lake-like eyes, and couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart.

Boy Fan asked, "What about the other two masters?"

Monk Xuxu clasped his hands together and bowed to Mo Mingwu, "Speaking of the second one, please forgive the poor monk for speaking bluntly, Mr. Mingwu, I'm afraid it will touch the sad things of Mr. Mingwu..."

Without a pause, Mo Ming raised his eyes and asked, "Could it be related to my mother?"

"Exactly. This second formation master has an inseparable blood relationship with Mr. Mingwu. He is your grandfather, He Lanzhou, named Huang Guanzi, and the third generation head of the formation master Helan family. He Ancestor Lan got the remnant copy of "Holding the Strange Scripture" by chance by chance, learned the five-element formation and eight-diagram formation, and became famous in the art world for nearly a hundred years. It is a pity that the successive patriarchs of the Helan family exhausted their minds and devoted themselves to studying the formations Academically, every generation suffers from heart disease and passed away very early. A few years ago, Master He Lanzhou also left Hexi. Today, your uncle He Lanjing is in charge. He Lanjingzhi is not here, and he lacks talent in formation , so the Helan family is faintly exhausted in the world of profound arts."

Mo Mingwu: "My mother does have a heart disease. When I was young, I saw my uncle at my mother's funeral. He also lacked blood and was pale."

Monk Xuxu continued: "The third formation master is a folk game master who is both righteous and evil. This person was born 35 years ago, and he called himself Song Laoke. He was invincible and invincible. Many famous Go masters and masters were defeated by him. Since then, his reputation has spread and become famous all over the world. He laid out formations on the chessboard to kill the enemy. In actual tactics, the use of this formation is extremely powerful, one against a hundred. Song Laoke has a weird personality, and he would not come out of the mountain even if he is hired with a lot of money. However, he claims that as long as he wins him in a game of chess, he can ask him to do something , whether it is punishing evil or acting fiercely, he will be able to accomplish it regardless of the cost."

Everyone is dumb.

Mo Mingwu had a flash of inspiration, and said: "The timing can't be so coincidental. Song Lao Ke was born 35 years ago and became famous all over the world. More than 30 years ago, the Xiaojiazhuang in Lin'an City disappeared overnight. . I think there must be a connection."

Monk Xuxu frowned and said: "Hearing Mr. Ming Wu said this, the poor monk remembered one thing. More than 30 years ago, the largest teahouse in Lin'an City held the Central Plains Game Conference, which attracted dozens of game masters from all over the world. Rumors The regulars did make an appearance at the convention and made a big splash, but somehow lost out to a girl at the last minute."

Everyone wondered: "Girl?"

Monk Void: "Yes. That girl is only eight or nine years old. She showed amazing talent and intelligence in the opening game and the middle game. She changed from time to time, and every time she made a surprise, she forced Song Laoke to vomit three mouthfuls of old blood at the end. That game was very exquisite and was highly praised by the chess players at that time."

Mo Mingwu: "In my opinion, maybe the girl won Song Laoke, and then used him to borrow a knife to kill people and get rid of the entire Xiaojiazhuang."

Fan Tong clapped his palms and said, "That makes sense! Only by using the tricks of ghosts and ghosts in the formation can we complete the disaster of destroying the family silently! I am afraid that the old guest of Song Dynasty who sits in the Qingguo Temple in Zhongshan this time is probably the old man of Song Dynasty? Huh, Shan There is no distinction between loyalty and villainy, this Song Laoke is really not an out-and-out old bastard!"

Void Monk: "Be careful!"

Just now, when they were still facing the cliff, the ground suddenly collapsed with a bang, everyone retreated hurriedly, even if they jumped up, it was difficult to avoid, and they all fell down.In a panic, Mo Mingwu looked around for Feng Lingze's figure. Seeing him half-floating and half-falling lightly, he felt a little relieved, focused on avoiding the giant trees falling from all directions, and split the rocks with his sword.

After the sky collapsed and the earth shook, the four of Mo Mingwu scattered to different places.

Mo Mingwu landed steadily, looked around, and found an octagonal five-fold pagoda standing not far away, hidden among the green trees.The top of the pagoda is bordered by blue glazed tiles, the body of the pagoda is off-white, and the minaret stands upright in the heavy clouds and mist.He walked to the foot of the tower, looked up, and felt that the tower was tall, simple and magnificent.He looked behind him, the smoke filled the air, and there was a dead silence.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "It seems that I can only go to Tiger Mountain."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the iron gate of the pagoda and walked in.

The heavy iron door was slowly pushed open, raising a cloud of dust.The inside of the tower was very dark, there was one candlestick on each of the eight stone walls, and Mo Ming shot at it without a snap of his fingers, and all eight candlesticks were lit with candles.Only then did I see the dense lines drawn on the ground.He wanted to take a closer look, but just after taking a few steps, the iron door behind him closed with a bang, and it was tightly closed, making the inside of the tower much darker.

Putting his right hand on the scabbard, he carefully walked a few steps around, and found a huge chessboard drawn on the ground.

"Hahahahaha! Good boy, how dare you break into the old man's formation of five gods and four elephants! He really is a hero! You have the guts!" The man's laughter from the top of the tower was like a bell, and his inner strength was very deep.

Mo Mingwu crossed his hands and held his sword in front of his chest, and said with a smile on his face, "Old guest Song, I'm here to meet your five gods and four elephants array!"

"Okay! In today's world, the person who can break the old man's formation has either been buried or not yet born. I want to see which one you are!"

As soon as the words fell, there was thunder on the ground, there was a rumble, and the smoke and dust filled the air. Mo Ming took two steps back without holding his breath, but he was already in the chess game.

He looked around, and there were thick copper pillars a hundred feet high at a distance of ten steps. On the top of the copper pillars, a bronze statue of a giant beast could be faintly seen.Under the feet are drawn with black and white ink lines, forming rows of square grids.

He has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he firmly believes in his own destiny. He walked a few steps in the grid under his feet, and seeing that the surrounding situation remained unchanged, he hung his sword around his waist and made nine handprints with both hands in quick succession: No Moving Root Seal, Great Vajra Wheel Seal, Outer Lion Seal, Inner Lion Seal, Outer Binding Seal, Inner Bonding Seal, Wisdom Fist Seal, Sun Wheel Seal, and Aquarius Seal, read the nine-character mantra "Lin, Bing, Fighting, Zhe, All , Array, Column, Front, and Walk", a gust of wind suddenly appeared around the body, and a golden, square and square nine-square grid floated in front of him out of thin air.

"Gan anti-chanting, fierce! Gan Fuyin, fierce! Star gate anti-chanting, fierce! Star gate fuyin, fierce! No, the nine stars and eight gates are chaotic, how could this be?" With the Door Dunjia technique, Feng Dun also disappeared.

The thick male voice sounded again: "Hehe, what a boy! Sure enough, there are two brushes! There are actually people who know the Qimen Dunjia technique today! The old man sometimes lost his eyes... It's a pity, today you are in my formation, and the five gods Sixiang suppressed Gangchang and couldn't use it!"

Mo Mingwu was secretly startled, only then did he realize that there might be a hard battle ahead.

At this moment, a rain of arrows shot from above the head, densely packed one after another.He looked over intently, there were sparks on each arrow head, it was a fire attack!His pupils shrank, and he immediately threw out a talisman to ignite it, and said with the ritual mantra: "The Taiyin metamorphoses, the essence of the water level, responds to the virtual danger, and the turtle and the snake form together! Traveling around the world, deterring all spirits, not knowing everything, No wish is impossible! The Emperor of Heaven has an edict, and I will send down the spirit, spread the righteous law, and fight against evil! Hurry up like a law!"

After casting the Xuantian Zhenwu Great Emperor's divine curse, Mo Mingwu's whole body was covered by a cocoon-shaped water shield in an instant, and the arrows carrying sparks were extinguished when they encountered the water shield, and the arrows broke and fell to the ground one by one.After a while, dozens of broken arrows covered the ground around his feet.

After the rain of arrows stopped, he withdrew the water shield, stood on the spot, listened with ears, and checked the changes in the surrounding aura.

At the same time, he was also thinking inwardly: what is the so-called five gods and four images that Song Laoke refers to?According to ancient myths and legends, the east belongs to Jumang, the god of wood spring, the south belongs to Zhurong, the god of fire and summer, the center belongs to earth and the god of Houtu, the west belongs to the god of Jinqiu, and the north belongs to Xuanming, the god of water and winter.A well-known sorcerer once explained symmetrically that the east represents life, the south represents growth, the west is related to harvest, and the north is related to preservation and water.

He calculated that the fire attack just now was indeed sent from the bronze statue of the southern copper pillar, which coincided with his guess.

In the blink of an eye, many bamboo leaf greens with a length of two or three feet crawled out from behind the northern copper pillar. The head was triangular, the belly was light yellow-green, the rear edge of the ventral scales was white, and the tail was burnt red. The poison in the mouth came from the fangs. Shoot out, gather in all directions.

"It's not a water attack?" He turned his mind sharply, and swung the black iron long sword to kill the Zhuyeqing who kept crawling over.Zhuyeqing came fiercely and gathered very quickly, but the sword aura of the black iron long sword in his hand was even more difficult to provoke, the red light was so fierce that he slashed with the sword, Zhuyeqing hit the sword aura and was ejected far away. Or it was directly split into several sections and killed on the spot.

Mo Mingwu killed for a while, and in the beginning he used two techniques in succession, finally he felt a little tired physically.In order to ensure his high level of concentration, he closed his eyes and recited the Qingxin mantra silently while waiting for a new round of attacks.I thought to myself: The north is not a water attack, could it be that I guessed wrong?The five gods are not the ancient five gods?

After concentrating his mind, he suddenly noticed that someone was cutting down a tree in a certain direction.The ax chopped on the root of the tree, boom, boom, boom, near and far, and now near and far, and it looked ghostly in this dead and silent octagonal five-fold pagoda.Thinking back carefully, he seemed to have vaguely heard similar thump, thud, thump, thump, thud, as soon as he entered the formation.

If the tree is cut down, will it trigger the next formation?

Mo Mingwu's action is always one step faster than his thinking, and he strides towards the direction of the tree-cutting sound.Along the way, there were many ghosts and evil spirits. He chanted the protective spell and fought with the evil spirits with a long black iron sword.Although it is said that he has a body of pure yang, and the stellar energy in his body is strong, but in this formation, the evil spirits are extraordinarily powerful for some reason, and they are not afraid of the stellar energy on his body vying to attach to his body.

Others drilled directly into his yin and yang eyes, causing his eyes to turn red with pain, and the corners of his eyes were hot.Same as last time, after being forced into the body by evil spirits, I had a severe headache and my temples throbbed.Enduring the severe pain, he killed ghosts while looking for a way out, but he found that the entrance he had entered just now could no longer be found.

His whole body was surrounded by ghosts, and the evil ghost came forward to bite and slash his soul. He was enduring the piercing pain all over his body, and he staggered and fell to the ground on one knee. The several ghost hands that came out were entangled, and the ghost hands desperately wanted to drag him to the ground.

At this critical moment, he felt more and more clearly that his left chest seemed to be on fire, extremely hot.

There was also a red light in the blurred eyes, a black ghost image for a while, a burst of evil spirit for a while, and a snow-white figure seemed to appear after a while.He closed his eyes, and his mind began to drift.

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