Chapter 88: Can Guan Locks the Evil, Shikigami Formation - "749 Game of the Taoist Priest Descending the Mountain"

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Going up through the vast forest, the mountain road becomes steeper.

Clouds and mist drooped from the top of the mountain, entangled between the ancient pines and cliffs, and a vast expanse of white obscured the road ahead.The mountain wind carried a biting chill, mixed with the thick evil spirit and the lingering sound of mantras, and pressed heavily in the forest, making people feel tight in the chest and trembling in the Taoist heart.

The team packed up and walked on the broken stone steps, approaching the dilapidated ancient temple step by step.

The ancient temple was built against the mountain. Most of the green brick courtyard walls have collapsed, the mountain gate is crooked and slumped, the roof tiles are scattered, the grass has grown to half the waist, and withered vines are wrapped around the beams and columns. It is desolate and dilapidated, showing the vicissitudes of life that have not been used for hundreds of years.

But it happened to be such an abandoned ancient temple, surrounded by a layer of black and purple evil spirit, slowly flowing, covering the entire Taoist temple with a radius of hundreds of feet.Inside the temple, there are faint sounds of dull mantras rising and falling, echoing the chanting of mantras from the altar on the top of the mountain. The earth's energy is twisting and the evil spirits are gathering. It is by no means an ordinary desolate temple.

"Sure enough, it was changed into a transit altar." Hu Jiulang stopped and stared at the outline of Cangguan. His heavenly eyes penetrated the clouds and mist and took in the inner layout. "It was originally a place of monastic cultivation left by the old Taoist outside the pass. The foundation attracted the dragon veins to clear the air and gather the spirits. Now, the Japanese Onmyoji has tampered with the formation pattern, reversed the earth veins, and turned it into an evil formation node that locks evil spirits and gathers yin."

Fan Mengxue stepped forward slowly, lightly holding the Thunder Wood Ruler, and the thunder light around her body was slightly restrained. She carefully sensed the aura in the temple: "The level of evil energy in the temple is higher than that of the deep valley and dense forest. There is at least one high-level Onmyoji who is stationed in the temple, and he has cultivated a large number of shikigami. They have formed a formation to defend the formation. It is not a scattered ambush, but a regular military formation."

Oda Miko, whose cultivation was imprisoned, was being escorted behind by Li Erniu. Her face was indifferent, but there was a hint of gloom in her eyes: "The ancient temple is the last outer gate on the mountain. The Yin and Yang Lao sent the great spell master Watanabe Sogen to take charge. He has a hundred shikigami under his command and has set up a four-image lock formation. Even if you can break through the dense forest Ninja Formation, you will not be able to cross this ruined temple."

"Watanabe Sogen?" Lin Jia immediately retrieved the archived data of the 749th game in his mind, "The veteran great spell master of Japan's Onmyojia is proficient in shikigami domestication, arrangement of Yin formations, and soul-suppressing sacrifices. His strength far exceeds all the Onmyoji he has encountered before. He is the main guard under the altar on the mountain top."

Yang Rui opened the wooden box he carried with him, took out a new stack of evil-suppressing talismans and array-breaking jade tokens, and distributed them to everyone: "The formation patterns in the temple have changed the direction of the earth's veins, and the yin energy has poured in. The power of ordinary talismans will be weakened. Each person should bring two more pure yang jade tokens to stabilize his own spiritual energy, and don't be disturbed by the evil energy that goes against the earth."

Qian Dan lightly twisted his fingertips, and more than a dozen poison-eating Gu and evil-suppressing Gu flew out of his sleeves. They scattered in the air, circled around the outside of the ancient temple, and soon turned back. The Gu body was slightly restless: "There are not only shikigami and spell masters in the temple, but also underground Gu holes. The Jiuju faction secretly raises vicious Gu here, integrating with the Yin and Yang formations. Once a war starts, the tide of Gu will emerge from the ground and attack front and back."

Wang Xinxin and Mo Mo looked at each other, each took out their hidden weapon pouches and filled them with poison-quenching silver needles, bone-piercing darts, and soul-trapping soft ropes. Their expressions were cold: "It doesn't matter what a great spell master or a hundred ghosts shikigami are. Kill them all the way, and you won't miss this level."

Li Anqi raised her hand, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding rocks quietly circulated, forming a stone defensive air shield at the feet of the team. It could be extended into a barrier or stone wall at any time to block the entrance and exit of the Taoist temple.

The everyone's formation was fine-tuned again, with Hu Jiulang still in the center and the main formation, Fan Mengxue's thunder protection, the Tang Clan sisters raiding and killing, Li Anqi's defensive objects, Qian Dan's gu control, Yang Rui's magical weapons, Lin Jia's coordination, and Li Erniu's defense.

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