Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 215 Mingyue's Three Techniques
"This…"

He struggled to utter a word, and finally didn't know what to say.

There was only astonishment left on his face, and he looked in all directions with question marks in his mind.

The black that originally enveloped the mountain top was broken, and the five faint shadows became faintly visible.

The black and white qi were also suppressed and huddled in a room. If the two of them hadn't completed the foundation building, they would probably be affected by this change, resulting in the imperfection of the Hundred Days Foundation Building.

However, with the elders of the sect, they will intervene when such things really happen.

A bright moon rose from the weekend and slowly floated upwards.

Seeing this scene, those uncles who thought they understood began to comment again.

"A round of bright moon! This is the abnormal sound of heaven and earth. Although there is more of that gloomy brilliance, how can this impression compare...yours..."

Halfway through the words, they got stuck in their throats, and everyone stared at the bright moon in astonishment.

It kept going up, as if it couldn't stop.

After overestimating the mountain, I still didn't stop.

"Is he trying to compete with the bright moon?"

The voice of exclamation sounded!
"Competing with the bright moon? He can't be the reincarnation of Taiyin Zhenjun, right? But...how could it be a man?"

Elder Song also appeared on a roof at this time, watching this scene with a face full of shock, his eyes became slightly fierce at any time, and then returned to their original state in a blink of an eye, leaving only shock.

Behind the largest hall, the two also set their sights here.

Looking at the ever-rising bright moon, a man with black and white qi covering his whole body, said with a bit of regret: "I don't have enough stamina, I can't have two moons shining at the same time!"

"Even so, it's an extremely high talent." Said another person who was shrouded in scarlet aura.

At this moment, the rising round of bright moon suddenly stopped.

A crisp sound sounded, and the bright moon was covered with circles of cracks, forming circles of crescents.

Then, it fell at an extremely fast speed and returned to the yard where the weekend was.

This scene made some people breathe a sigh of relief, but also made some people sigh a pity.

Elder Song took a deep look at the small courtyard where the weekend was, turned around and returned to the main hall.

In the courtyard, sitting cross-legged on the stone table on weekends, the breath is long and cold, giving people a faint feeling.

In Weekend's body, the mana has been woven into a moon disk, turned into a foundation, and also Taoism.

Faint power rises from the moon disk, condensing into a crescent, the second crescent, the third, the fourth...

From the crescent moon like a silk thread, to the crescent moon like a scimitar, and finally, the full moon like a jade plate.

A total of twelve rounds of crescent moons are combined to form a three-dimensional bright moon.

This is the small supernatural power of [Twelve Illusions of the Moon], which has the ability to nourish the soul, defend the soul, and assist in cultivation.

Immediately it will rise into the sky, enter the depths of the mind, and form the protection of the soul.

Just when the bright moon had just risen upwards, deep within the body, within the origin of the physical body, there was a wave of fluctuation.

A trace of the power of the moon suddenly appeared and kept wandering towards the bright moon.

Concentrating on the weekend, it is the power of the moon in the Sun Moon Star Lingzhu.

After becoming a god, the power of all the spirit beads has been engraved in life. This body is part of Zhou weekend, so it naturally has this power.

Although it is contained deep in the blood, it will still be induced at the right time.

This ray of power rushed into the bright moon at an extremely fast speed, and then caused a slight commotion.

The twelve rounds of the moon are absorbing this power, but unfortunately this little supernatural power did not draw out enough moon power.

Finally, it was absorbed by the three moons, slowly forming strange runes, which were engraved on the bright moon.

Then, the moon rises, deep into the soul.

It exudes a faint light, slowly nourishing a powerful soul.

Opening his eyes suddenly on the weekend, he felt a slight change in everything in front of him.

Some things that could not be noticed and easily ignored in the past appeared in front of my eyes.

Slightly stimulated the mana, and a faint fluctuation suddenly enveloped the whole body.

"The difference between a Taoist priest and a Taoist boy is really huge!" Weekend sighed slightly.

After the success of the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment, the paper figurine method and the earth energy training corpse method, which originally felt a little oppressive to the body and magic power of the weekend, disappeared without a trace.

On weekends, he lowered his eyebrows slightly and sensed the two spells.

Like these two spells, it can be said to create demons and ghosts, and then drive them.

But even if it is an orthodox method of Xuanmen, the ghosts and ghosts are still ghosts and ghosts!
There is no evil spirit such as resentment, but the other party's vicious intentions cannot be eliminated.

Therefore, the creation of these demons and ghosts will form mana and spiritual oppression for Taoist priests.

If the foundation of mana is not strong enough, it is entirely possible to shatter the foundation by mastering demons and ghosts that exceed their limits.

The same is true for the soul. If the soul is not strong enough, it may be backlashed by demons and ghosts.

The weekend's soul is naturally not a problem, no matter how powerful the demons and ghosts become, it is impossible to counterattack successfully.

After all, after being controlled, the initiative is in the hands of the weekend. He is a god in himself, and the spirit is naturally extremely powerful, plus the blessings of the two worlds.

Only then did I have this confidence on the weekend.

However, the foundation of mana is different, far beyond one's own strength, or there are too many demons and ghosts, it is very likely that the foundation of mana will be damaged.

Ordinary spells don't have this problem, as long as you have that ability, you can learn 100 kinds of spells.

"Now I should be able to withstand four armored corpses, or two paper figurines with the same strength as a golden armored warrior."

Feeling the feelings in the body on the weekend, I roughly estimated, but on the weekend, I don't plan to continue to practice armor corpses, or paper dolls.

It is enough to have these three, and they are all enough to continue to become stronger with the sacrifice.

Now is the time to practice some spells, spells like spells.

I just thought of this on the weekend, and suddenly found that the bright moon next to the soul was emitting a faint light, and there were waves of fluctuations from three strange lines.

Feeling this bright moon, with a thought on the weekend, a message appeared in my heart.

【Moon Thread】

【Curved Blade of the Moon】

【Moon Disc】

"Three... abilities similar to spells?" A trace of surprise flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes, and he sensed it carefully.

"A illusory silk thread that can entangle the soul, and can also become tough and entangle objects."

A lot of abilities came to mind in an instant on the weekend, and they are all very convenient powers.

Whether it's binding the opponent's soul or using it as a trap, it's a very good ability.

And because it was born in supernatural powers, it is very convenient to use.

Weekend opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the big tree next to him.

With a movement in my heart, silk threads shot out one by one, entwined on branches one by one.

With a slight force, the branch was pulled and bent down.

"The toughness is good, and it can be transformed into a soul state, binding the soul!" Weekend nodded with a smile on his lips.

Then, a round of crescent moon flew out, like a sharp scimitar, it cut off a branch as thick as an arm with a bang.

"There is almost no stop, it is sharp enough, and with the new energy, it can be broken and reassembled!" Thinking of this on the weekend, he nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)