nashuaworldcup Chapter 278 Taoist Cultivation
Chapter 278 Taoist Cultivation
The Jindan surnamed Wang and the other one were also suppressed by Luo San. When they heard that man's words, their faces darkened instantly. They were just a temporary group and did not have that much trust in each other.
The Jindan cultivator surnamed Wang pretended not to hear and instead sent a message to another cultivator:
"You attack from the front, and I'll attack from the side."
This female cultivator was so powerful that the two of them couldn't suppress her.
Huge waves arose on the sea, like a giant knife falling from the sky.
The two monks did not dare to be careless and immediately took out defensive magic weapons to block Luo San's attack.
Luo Shan raised his eyebrows and jumped into the water, then pulled out the black whip and attacked from underwater while concealing his aura.
"not good!"
The two were shocked and used their spiritual power to fly directly into the air.
I saw two whirlpools appearing where the two of them were just now.
"What is this?" The two men were horrified. Just as they were about to probe their spiritual sense, a black figure appeared at the center of the vortex. A Tai Chi Yin and Yang appeared in front of him and quickly approached the two of them.
"Get out!"
The monk surnamed Wang was shocked, but when he wanted to avoid it, he found a cold air coming from behind him, and a pale hand was moving towards his back.
The monk surnamed Wang was unable to move forward or backward, so he could only use his life-saving trump card.
A ball of soft mud appeared in the palm of his hand, and then began to spread along the palm, and the whole body was covered in yellow wet mud.
The corpse puppet formed its five fingers into claws and was about to pierce the back of the heart, but when it was about to touch the yellow wet mud, its body quickly shrank back.
The monk named Wang, who was wrapped like a mud man, sneered and did not dodge Luo San's attack. Instead, he went forward to meet it.
Luo Shan frowned. She had no idea what the yellow mud was, but it actually blocked all of her attacks.
He held a black whip in his hand and dropped it from the air, but the whip went straight through the monk's body.
The monk was unharmed.
This thing...
"You can't kill me, this is chaos sand." The cultivator surnamed Wang had an ugly look on his face, but because he was wrapped in yellow mud, Luo Shan couldn't see the other's expression.
"Chaos sand?" Luo Shan raised his eyebrows: "It's obviously just a pile of mud."
As Luo San spoke, he put away the black whip and thought about how to deal with this thing. His spiritual sense saw a scroll in the storage bag.
Seal to suppress the gods?
She got this thing from an evil cultivator in Wuwang City. At that time, because she was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, controlling the God-Suppressing Seal required a lot of spiritual energy, so she put the thing aside.
Now that she is a Jindan cultivator and controls the God-Suppressing Seal, she doesn't have so many concerns.
Thinking of this, Luo Shan took out the things.
She had already marked it with her spiritual imprint. If she wanted to use the spiritual imprint, she only had to inject spiritual power into it.
"Chaos Sand can destroy everything. You want to kill me? That's wishful thinking." Monk Wang said, already impatient to continue tangling with Luo Shan:
"I will definitely repay you one day for the loss I suffered today from you, a female cultivator!"
After making these harsh words, the cultivator surnamed Wang was about to fall into the sea. Once he was in the water, he concealed his aura, and no matter how hard the female cultivator searched, she would not be able to find him.
"Oh, really?" Luo Shan chuckled and immediately recalled the white jade coffin to block the monk.
The smile on Monk Wang's face froze as he looked at the white jade coffin with the lid wide open below.
If he had reacted slower, he would have fallen into the coffin.
A chill ran down his back, and only then did the monk surnamed Wang realize what it really meant to be caught between a rock and a hard place.
Although this chaotic sand can break all laws and save his life, it is not a solution to continue like this.
After all, he was wrapped in chaos sand and couldn't use his spiritual power and magic weapons to attack. This was a major disadvantage of using chaos sand.
He looked back at the female cultivator and thought to himself that he was so unlucky today as he had actually met a tough guy.
Of the original three people, he is the only one left now. No one knows what the evil thing is, but its strength is so terrifying. Could it be a zombie?
He tried hard to think of a way to escape, but Luo San would not stop.
After injecting spiritual power into the God-Suppressing Seal, she threw it into the air. The scroll spun and grew larger, with mountains appearing on it, and then it smashed down heavily on the monk named Wang.
"Damn it!"
The monk surnamed Wang had a solemn expression on his face, and the spiritual energy in his dantian was rapidly being consumed.
He thought that the chaotic sand could block the scroll, but unexpectedly, the scroll seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, but when he got closer, it broke into two pieces and rolled up, wrapping him directly into the scroll.
Monk surnamed Wang: “!!!”
This is impossible!
The monk surnamed Wang's eyes were red with anger and he stared in disbelief, but it was dark all around and he could not see anything.
Luo Shan sneered, threw the scroll into the white jade coffin, closed the coffin lid again, and sat on the coffin again.
There were two storage rings lying on the palms. As for the cultivator named Wang, he could stay in the white jade coffin for now.
Chaos sand, interesting.
"Fellow Daoist, you have been watching for so long, why don't you come out and see me?"
Luo San performed several dust-purification spells to dispel the bloody smell around him, then he opened his eyes and looked at the calm and peaceful sea in front of him.
"You are not from our Dao sect, why do you know Dao sect magic?"
Ripples appeared on the calm sea surface, and then a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a bronze sword appeared.
He was standing on a square coin, staring at Luo Shan with a frown.
"Taoist magic?" Luo San sneered. Are you talking about this?
As she spoke, a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram appeared in front of her again.
The moment the Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram appeared, the Taoist discovered that there was something wrong with the female cultivator's Tai Chi Yin Yang diagram.
"Corpse Qi?"
The black fish image exudes a strong smell of corpse, one yin and one yang, restraining each other and also maintaining balance.
"Yes, it is the corpse qi. So, is it still something from your Taoist sect?" Luo Shan narrowed his eyes.
"Are you an evil cultivator?" Lu Xuzhi frowned and looked at Luo Shan with a more serious look.
"What is an evil cultivator, and what is a righteous one? Have you seen me practicing evil arts with your own eyes, my fellow Taoist? Ruining the reputation of others at will is what a righteous cultivator does?"
Luo Shan was displeased. She had finally arrived at the Haoran Realm, and no one had mentioned her reputation as the evil woman of Southern Xinjiang. So what was wrong with this cultivator from the Taiji Sect? Did he want to label her as an evil cultivator?
Deceiving too much!
Luo San narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person dangerously.
After hearing Luo Shan's words, Lu Xuzhi was confused as to whether the other party was an evil cultivator.
He looked Luo Shan up and down, and finally frowned and said:
"Since you are not an evil cultivator, why do you have evil things?"
As he said this, he looked towards the white jade coffin beneath Luo Shan's body. Inside it was a corpse of a middle-stage Jindan realm person. He had just seen it clearly.
"You mean my corpse puppet?" Luo Shan rolled his eyes and explained:
"He is not an evil creature, but a corpse puppet refined by our clan."
As he spoke, he repeated what he had said to Kong Jue.
"Witch clan? Why have I never heard of it?" Lu Xuzhi looked at Luo Shan suspiciously.
"The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things. Just because you haven't seen them, does that mean they don't exist?"
Luo Shan squinted his eyes and turned his head to look away.
"So, I am ignorant, fellow Taoist, I will continue to follow you, I don't know your name."
Lu Xuzhi saw that Luo Shan didn't say anything, and the other party did not have the evil aura that an evil cultivator had, so he believed it a little.
"Luoshan." Luoshan replied:
"Are you a disciple of Taiji Sect?"
"That's right." Lu Xuzhi nodded and did not hide it. After all, anyone with enough knowledge could tell that it was his Taoist robe.
"Since you are a disciple of Taiji Sect, I think you should have some understanding of the Fairyland. Do you know where this place is?" Luo Shan recounted what happened in the past month.
"The Fairyland opens once every ten thousand years, and the scenes in the secret realm are very different every time."