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Chapter 93: Pot Tian, ??the sun and moon in the pot

The technique of Hutian is one of the seventy-two unique skills of the Earth Evil. It is also the technique of the Earth Evil that Zhang Heyan can even rank among the top five in learning. The main difficulty is because of the so-called Hutian.

Since ancient times, there has been a legend that the sun and moon in the pot and the universe in the sleeve refer to these two real techniques of invading the sky and swallowing the earth.

In fact, due to the ancestor of a certain earthly immortal, the Qiankun of Xiuli itself is the way of heaven and earth. It has been inherited from the great immortal Zhenyuan, and it has endless reputation.

The old Taoist priest once made this evaluation, "If the technique of the pot sky is successfully practiced, then the advanced technique is the sun and the moon in the pot. As the saying goes, the universe is big in the sleeve, and the sun and the moon in the pot are long. If you can master it, you can follow this technique and run rampant in the world!"

The old Taoist priest is not an ordinary person. When Zhang Heyan was on the mountain, he didn't feel that he didn't feel that after he came here, he knew what it meant to hide the world without a reputation.

Even the title of Wudang is very famous in this world. How could this old Taoist priest who was invincible in the world sixty years ago look like he is only in his forties or fifties now, so how could it not be amazing?

Zhang Heyan's face turned pale at this time. He had used the Seventy-Two Earth Evil Techniques several times before, including the so-called Qimen Techniques he usually used to fight against the enemy. In fact, many of them also changed from the Seventy-Two Earth Evil Techniques.

Those small magic that are not very important, or some magic that makes him feel is not very useful, can be forcibly used and become this kind of magic that can move at will.

If there are small techniques, there are naturally big techniques. Small techniques are just the so-called referring to objects, powerful force penetrates the stone, barriers and lights, and even their practice of taking pills on weekdays can actually be summarized as guiding and taking food.

All the magic techniques in the world can be attributed to the seventy-two arts of the Earth Evil. Zhang Heyan also asked this question when he was studying. Should we first have the magic techniques of these people, or the so-called Earth Evil art?

The old Taoist priest smiled but said nothing, "The art of the Earth Evil is a magic that has been summarized by others. At this time, these so-called magical powers were never passed on. Just like the art of Tiangang, any of which can make an immortal god!"

"And the Hutian technique is not inferior to the thirty-six methods of Tiangang!"

Most people are always prone to thinking when they are weak, and Zhang Heyan is no exception. His face has become extremely pale at this time. Not to mention bloody color, there is not even a single color. It is the ultimate whiteness.

He immediately swallowed a few pills and pasted some talismans of different colors. A large amount of spiritual energy rolled over and rushed on him, illuminating a color. It was the color of the clear spirit energy, which only appeared after the spiritual energy was extremely condensed.

He sat under the big gourd, and the clear air on his body kept gathering upwards. Even the huge Yin-Yang fish below was triggered by the Tai Chi Bagua beneath him and forced to plunder. The Yin-Yang energy composed of these people was also absorbed by him at the same time.

Zhang Heyan suddenly realized at this time that his own strength was not strong enough or too weak. It was precisely because of this that he could not accomplish such a thing by himself, but the technique of the pot sky had been laid out, and he could not withdraw it again. This was not a good thing for him to the people of this city and the black dragon.

So he could only think of other methods. For a moment, he even felt that he was a little too reckless. He took on such a task with a lot of money, but he could only leave secretly. Such a result was not good for anyone.

"Yin and Yang Tai Chi are combined, and they transform into the three talents!" Zhang Heyan suddenly reacted. If he did not save himself at this time, there would be no hope. He quickly passed a command downward, and at the same time, there were some arrangement methods.

The old Taoist Qiu Yansheng was also decisive enough. The moment he received this message, he immediately made a decision, "Change the formation, transform the three talents of Yin and Yang, and deploy the three talents of heaven, earth and man!"

This is a magic routine that they originally did not have in their sect, but it can be used very smoothly under the interweaving of Yin and Yang fish, indicating that there must be a great connection between the two.

Under the triangular formation, the three talents immediately locked their positions in the time and space and the spiritual energy of reality. The extremely thin spiritual energy in the air suddenly began to become rich and gathered upwards. There was even a trace of thunder in the thunder, which was forcibly extracted. After passing by the crowd, it plunged directly into the body of the young Taoist priest!

"Hiss!" The sound of a cold breath in the crowd kept hearing. Everyone was a practitioner of Taoism. Don't you know what the consequences will be after the thunder enters the body?

Everyone's bodies were traveled again by Thunder, but the time did not last long, but all began to gather towards the young man's body. The black thunder and the strange white light gathered together and condensed on the young man.

"Pi Li..." Zhang Heyan could feel the stinging pain in his body, and he could also sense the terrifying traces left by the thunder after it fell into his body because he had nowhere to be released.

The thunder body refining mentioned in the story is nonsense. Without huge recovery ability, this so-called body refining is to find a reason for God to accept people!

Zhang Heyan's body was torn apart by thunder. The pain was that she grinned with her teeth. She quickly posted a talisman. The Qingyun's lively aura flowed by, repairing the wound on his body bit by bit.

But these are all drops of the bucket. He didn't even dare to expose his ideas completely. Instead, he forcibly suppressed his ideas, constantly absorbed the refined spiritual energy, and continuously conveyed an increasingly terrifying aura to the top and provided it to him.

This is really just a small gourd. It is often used to fill wine or juice on weekdays. In addition, it also uses it to practice some not particularly powerful techniques.

I have to say that after following people for a long time, even ordinary things will be contaminated with spirituality. It is because of this reason that he dared to take out the gourd to accommodate thunder and clouds.

"What a big gourd!" Just as the little Taoist priest gathered the thunder clouds, everyone exclaimed at this moment, whether it was the fake Taoist priests and monks who pretended to be a ghost, the people in the city who had lost their hope of running away, or the unruly people in the martial arts world.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the gourd, as if they wanted to see some secrets from it, but they could not be able to embark on the path of true power of immortals and gods.

Today's events must be an eye-opener for many people, especially in this quiet era of ghosts and gods. Being able to see a real war is enough to comfort your life.

"Catch it!" Zhang Heyan. After having enough energy gathered, his confidence gradually became sufficient, so his face was still extremely pale, but he looked much better than before.

The spell seal in his hand was also more steady and heavier than before, and a large number of them were not bright and began to appear from the gourd. This thunder cloud, which seemed unruly, actually had signs of being tamed.

"Catch it!" Zhang Heyan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and spit it on the gourd. The blood condensed into silk, completely binding the gourd, and making the purple and gold color on it even more dazzling.
Chapter completed!
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