Chapter 120: Forbidden Arts
The dustless Taoist was stunned.
He also opened his eyes to see this kind of aura.
And if you can show spiritual light, it must be some kind of spell.
It's just that how old is he to have mana?
You must know that even if he is a dustless Taoist, he will only have some small tricks on the side.
Even in the Maoshan Sect, I am afraid that few people can cast the real spell.
And it usually takes a lot of work to cast spells, but Yang Tianming is in this situation, it is really incredible that he can cast spells almost instantly!
However, the Dustless Daoist was only a little surprised, because in his opinion, even if this kid could cast spells, most of them would only be small insect carving skills.
His paper figure is a puppet refined by the power of the five ghosts, softer than a ghost, stronger than a corpse, a combination of rigidity and softness, invulnerable, infinitely powerful, and simple spells can't hurt it at all.
But the dustless people were wrong.
Miss by a mile!
What Yang Tianming cast was not only not a simple spell, but not even a spell.
It's a forbidden technique!!
Forbidden: Falling Flames and Burning the Sky.
A few days ago, Yang Tianming had already decided to practice the forbidden technique, although the risk was very high, but as he and Li Yuyao said, they didn't have much time left, and they needed to win in danger.
The name of the Falling Flame is quite atmospheric, but what it casts is only a small fireball.
But even so, for those who know magic, they know how difficult it is!
The so-called spells are not as ordinary people understand, although spells such as moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, flying to the sky and the earth, and calling for wind and rain also exist, there are no people who can cast such spells.
Therefore, the aura that suddenly erupted between Yang Tianming's hands turned into a flame in an instant, and almost instantly, the paper figure that choked Yang Tianming's neck was burned to ashes.
"Whew"
Yang Tianming let out a sigh of relief and shook his neck: "Now, let's talk about you looking for death, do you believe it or not?" ”
The Dustless Daoist's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all.
This kid can summon flames with his bare hands? This is something that many masters can't do!
The paper figure he worked so hard to refine was broken by the other party so easily, and the people of the Dustless Dao were unwilling.
"Boy, don't underestimate the ability of the poor road!"
The dustless Taoist raised his right hand, standing at the center of his eyebrows, his index finger and middle finger together, the yang energy was accustomed to his fingertips, and a faint light also emanated between his fingers, but it was much worse than the one Yang Tianming had just now.
"Hehe, spells too?"
Seeing this, Yang Tianming had already rushed forward with an arrow.
And the Dustless Dao people's side was finally ready to go, and his fingers pointed towards Yang Tianming suddenly, and there was a crisp sound, and golden light shot out.
However, such a small spell, laymen would be startled, but Yang Tianming didn't think so.
The hand of the Dustless Daoist is called the Golden Light Finger, which is just a small spell that does not enter the stream, not to mention that it is slow to cast, and its effect is limited, even if it is really hit, it will not be too much of a problem, it is not much different from taking a punch.
Using this kind of small spell that is not suitable for actual combat to deal with Yang Tianming, it is just that the Dustless Dao person wants to show that he can also spell.
When Yang Tianming ran over, he had easily dodged the golden light finger.
At the same time, he pulled out the soul whip from his waist, and there were still several meters away from the dustless Dao man, so he ran and whipped it over.
The sound of the soul whip breaking through the air was like a sharp sword, and before it could run, it had already arrived in front of the eyes of the dustless Dao people in the next moment.
The dust-free Taoist was not ambiguous, pulled out the dust from his back, and greeted him directly.
Fighting the soul whip against the dust, the two of you come and go, and for a while there is a big fight, regardless of victory or defeat.
It seems so, but Yang Tianming is much weaker.
The forbidden spell he had just cast was actually a super powerful spell, refined to the highest level, and it was rumored that it could trigger the heavenly fire and burn everything.
Yang Tianming had only just cultivated, so what he had unleashed was just a small ball of fire.
But even such a small flame also consumed a lot of his yang energy, and at this time he was even more tired than fighting a few zombie demons for three hundred rounds.
The forbidden technique was too energy-consuming, and with his current cultivation, it was barely enough to use it once.
Therefore, it will be detrimental to him to continue to fight like this.
As a result, at this time, the dustless Daoist first sold a flaw and lured Yang Tianming into the set.
Of course, Yang Tianming would not take the bait, so the two of them distanced themselves.
The Dustless Daoist is not weaker than him, why did he suddenly retreat after fighting?
Yang Tianming was surprised, he didn't think that the Dustless Dao people wanted to retreat, so there might be only one kind.
The Dustless Dao people are about to change their attacks!
Before Yang Tianming was surprised, the dustless Taoist who had pulled away had already taken out a golden bean and fell towards Yang Tianming in front of him.
"Taishang Sanqing, eight directions and five elements, as I wish, sprinkle beans into soldiers!"
The Dustless Daoist shouted, stomped his feet, folded his hands, raised his four fingers, and pointed forward.
Suddenly a burst of golden light appeared, and in the evening of this sunset, the stabbing man could not open his eyes.
The dazzling golden light was fleeting, and when the golden light disappeared, a mighty god of war with a height of more than two meters, wearing golden armor and holding a golden spear was left in place!
Is this a sprinkling of beans into soldiers?
Yang Tianming was shocked.
Scattering beans into soldiers is a secret technique, of course Yang Tianming has heard of it, but with his ability, he can't use it.
The Dustless Daoist should not be able to perform it, and the problem should be on his beans.
"Hahaha, boy, let's let you have a good look at the poor Dao's skills!" The Dustless Daoist laughed triumphantly.
The spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers was indeed not his, and before leaving Maoshan, he stole three golden beans from his senior brother, which was already the last one.
Although this bean soldier is powerful, it is only a one-time battle, and it can only fight for three minutes at most, and then it will disappear automatically.
However, in the eyes of the Dustless Dao people, with the ability of the bean soldiers, three minutes is enough to kill this kid several times!
The mighty Golden Bean Soldier jumped up with a golden gun in his hand, even higher than the zombie jump, and this leap fell in front of him.
Yang Tianming was shocked, Maoshan deserves to be a famous family!
The secret technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers thought that it had long been submerged in history, but I didn't expect that the people of Maoshan could still use such a spell now.
Even if the real master is not the dustless Taoist in front of him, there must be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the Maoshan faction, and there are many masters.
Yang Tianming hurriedly held the soul whip to resist.
As a result, the figure of the golden bean soldier had not yet fallen, and the golden gun in his hand had already changed his moves, and he "pumped" at Yang Tianming with the momentum of Mount Tai.
There are five different ways of blocking, holding, piercing, blocking, and pumping, and this "pumping" is one of them.
It seems to be an ordinary shot, but Yang Tianming knows that this shot is a must-kill blow in terms of strength, speed, and angle. In any case, he couldn't dodge this shot!