Chapter 133 Breaking the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation, Only Killing
The cries and howls of ghosts are eerie.
Zhang Mingdao controlled hundreds of talismans.
There was a dark and gloomy aura all around, which did not seem to be a normal thing.
He looked at the strange looks from Quan Xing and Bai Shixue, and had to explain: "What I used were authentic Taoist talismans, not some evil magic at all."
Everyone was silent.
"on!"
Shen Chong's scalp numbed at the gloomy gaze of the clay doll. He shouted loudly to boost his courage, intending to interrupt Zhang Mingdao's strange technique.
But he had only taken two steps.
When he saw that the other three did not move, he lost most of his courage and quickly retreated, repeatedly urging: "What are you waiting for!?"
"I can't find this person's meridians."
Gao Ning, the Thunder Smoke Cannon, frowned. "Zhang Mingdao used the five internal organs to exert strength and the surge of blood and energy to hide the location of the meridians... This method will not last long!"
He once ran into Zhang Mingdao in Haining County. His magical powers failed and he had to avoid the fight. Then he thought hard and found the reason.
The Twelve Emotional Fatigue Array affects the twelve meridians of the person in the array, causing them to switch back and forth between positive and negative emotions, ultimately leading to an emotional breakdown. It is a method that directly attacks the mind, and few people in this world have been able to withstand it.
According to the inferences of our ancestors, two situations are likely to fail.
The first is the eminent monks who have practiced meditation to the extreme and have achieved great success in their practice.
Their minds are like the bright moon, high in the sky, watching their thoughts quietly as if watching the clouds roll and unfold.
No matter how much the Twelve Emotional Labor Formations torture one's emotions, it is nothing more than manipulating the mental pictures of these people, it is completely useless.
of course.
Not to mention Gao Ning, even the founder of the sect has never seen such a person.
The second is a madman whose emotions are already extreme.
After all.
The Twelve Emotional Arrays only target people's emotions and have no actual killing power.
Just as river officials who destroy dams and induce emotional rivers to change their course are useless when they encounter a scene where there are no dams at all and floods are everywhere.
Zhang Mingdao is neither of the two.
This person's physical cultivation is extremely strong. The surging blood and energy hide the location of his meridians, and he uses an unknown means to conceal his emotional changes.
The Twelve Labor Emotion Formation is difficult to exert force.
but……
The human body has its limits.
Stimulating blood and qi is a form of self-mutilation.
Gao Ning was certain that Zhang Mingdao wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
He covered Zhang Mingdao's entire body with the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation, searching for flaws. It wouldn't take long for him to find the pattern and figure out where the man's tendons and veins were.
pity.
Shen Chong couldn't wait any longer.
He flashed out, took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and helped the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation to take effect.
"I come!"
When Bai Shixue saw her enemy rushing towards her, she volunteered to help.
She got into position, but saw Shen Chong let out a scream and stood there holding his feet.
The shadow jumped away.
It's a black clay doll.
There was some flesh and blood at the corner of the black clay doll's mouth, blood was flowing, and its scarlet eyes were filled with extremely cruel greed.
Only then did she realize it.
Hundreds of clay dolls on the ground opened their eyes unconsciously, staring at Shen Chong with greedy eyes, their lips and teeth opening and closing, making bursts of sinister low moans.
"What the hell!"
Bai Shixue felt a chill in her heart and a chill on her spine.
The talisman of the righteous path?
The records of evil spirits in ancient times were not so evil!
Shen Chong's scream seemed to be a signal, alarming all the clay dolls.
Hundreds of clay dolls leaped up like locusts and pounced on Shen Chong to share the delicious meal.
Gao Ning and Zhang Mingdao were in a stalemate and could not be distracted.
Dou Mei joined the battle and rescued Shen Chong.
Xia He hesitated for a moment and also joined the ranks of those trying to stop the clay dolls.
"boom!"
She slapped her bare hands horizontally, and immediately knocked a black clay doll dozens of meters away: "It's very strong, but the power is very small."
The clay doll fell to the ground, climbed up with a grin, and without any hesitation, pounced on Shen Chong again, one after another.
The three of them used their own methods to intercept.
Repeat several times.
Xia He suddenly discovered that the power of the clay doll was increasing significantly.
Previously, they could easily slap away a bunch of them, but now, even with 80% or 90% of their strength, they could only barely slap away one. "No!"
Dou Mei was shocked: "Our strength is weakening."
Yin Wu Lei!
Xia He was shocked.
She had fought with Zhang Mingdao many times and knew his methods.
At the Luotian Grand Ceremony, the battle between Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan over the Yang Wu Lei was truly astonishing.
But in terms of difficulty, the Yin Wu Lei inherited from the Zhengyi Dao is even better.
The Yin Five Thunders are like mercury pouring out of the ground, penetrating every pore. It is thick and turbid, sucking the bones and marrow, cutting the heart and muddying the mind. After being refined into the clay doll, its properties have not changed.
They come into contact with the clay dolls.
The Yin Five Thunders penetrate into the body and take away the vitality.
The four crazy men of Quan Xing are not young people who have just debuted, and each of them is rich in experience.
Xia He and Dou Mei reacted and stopped immediately, avoiding the mud doll as if it were a snake or scorpion, and only used their Qi to disperse it.
Shen Chong was the target of the clay doll. He was originally struggling to resist and was stretched to his limits. Without the help of his companions, he was immediately in danger.
The clay doll that looked like an old man seized the opportunity, bypassed Shen Chong's block, jumped onto Shen Chong's face, opened its mouth wide, and bit him hard.
"Ahhh!"
Shen Chong screamed miserably, and anxiously grabbed the clay doll and pulled it out, but he felt a sharp pain in his eyes.
Blood red obscured the vision.
He stared at the clay figure with his remaining vision and saw that it broke into four pieces, with an eyeball in the broken mouth.
Pain is blinding.
Shen Chong's defense became increasingly weak and full of loopholes.
Swish!Swish!Swish!
Hundreds of clay dolls rushed over, knocked him to the ground, piled up one on top of the other to form a small hill, and surrounded Shen Chong to feast on him.
soon.
The sound of the struggle gradually faded.
The only sound in the air was the crunching of flesh.
Bai Shixue felt both happy and sad as she watched Shen Chong's body gradually turn into bones.
Compared to the crimes committed by Shen Chong.
He died so happily!
Xia He and Dou Mei took a step back together, fear in their eyes.
Zhang Mingdao was slightly embarrassed and thought to himself, "Did I draw the talisman wrongly?"
He originally wanted to use talismans to connect with the remaining souls of the victims and draw back the Qi belonging to those people in Shen Chong's body.
But he didn't expect that.
It turns out that this is the way to draw.
Something is wrong!
How could the talismans of Zhengyi Taoism be of this pattern!
only……
He copied every stroke without making any mistakes!
Zhang Mingdao thought for a moment and gave an answer: "Shen Chong deserved it for turning my talisman into this weird appearance!"
Xia He and Dou Mei took another step back.
Gao Ning, however, still maintained his monk demeanor, with a hint of a smile on his face: "Donor Zhang, I found your meridians!"
He circulated the Qi in his body and activated the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation. He said calmly, "Once you enter my formation, the more you struggle, the more you will die. How could you...?!"
Suddenly.
Gao Ning looked horrified: "Impossible! Your body can't be that strong!"
He always thought that Zhang Mingdao was stimulating blood and qi to cover up the location of the meridians.
The mind invades and removes the veil.
He became more and more unbelievable.
The five internal organs in Zhang Mingdao's body were like five sea eyes, vast and mighty, swallowing and spitting out blood.
Tides are just a normal part of the ocean.
Only those who have never seen the ocean would think this is the wrath of the ocean.
Gao Ning thought he was a river worker who had repaired the broken dam, but unexpectedly found out that he was just a refugee who had mistakenly strayed onto an island, and he was left sighing in despair.
How could someone in the world have such a strong body!
"Stimulate blood and energy?"
Zhang Mingdao grinned: "Is that so?"
The words fell.
Gao Ning's mood suddenly changed.
The floating island capsized.
The entire ocean was hanging upside down in the air.
The giant dragon lurking at the bottom of the sea broke free from its chains and let out a deafening roar.
"stop!"
Gao Ning cried out in grief and fell into the surging ocean of blood and energy. His five internal organs were affected and his twelve meridians were beaten by the huge waves. He could no longer control himself.
(End of this chapter)