Volume 8 Across the World

Chapter 990: Stormy Rain

"No, senior, I don't know anything!" Yao Ze looked frightened and hid behind Elder Qi, as if it was safer to be the only place to go.

"Hmph!" the soap-robed old man snorted coldly, a lust flashed in his eyes, and with a random move of his right hand, the entire space seemed to suddenly freeze, and even Elder Qi couldn't move.

"Space Confinement!"

Elder Qi's face changed greatly, and he watched the blue figure behind him float forward, and his heart was even more frightened, seeing the situation, this great monk was ready to let go of any of them, but he couldn't even blow himself up at this time.

As the old man in the soap robe said, the Blood Soul Villa has paid too much for this demon beast, and he can't give up the slightest clue, looking at the blue figure floating over, his dark eyes did not change at all, and his right hand reached out without hesitation, and when he saw that he was about to touch the top of his head, the blue-shirted monk in front of him suddenly opened his eyes!

The old man in the soap-robed robe was stunned in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, at this moment, a cold snort suddenly exploded in his ears, and a thick iron pestle-like giant poked in the sea of knowledge fiercely, and stirred at the same time.

"Ahh

With a loud bang, the cyan shield was smashed into pieces as soon as it was unfolded, and the violent aura swept away in all directions! The old man in the soap robe screamed again, but his body staggered back with the help of this shock wave, and finally stood up straight a few feet away, the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth was impressive, and the eyes looking forward were already full of horror.

Yao Ze did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but waved the sleeves of his robe, and the huge figure of Tiancun disappeared, only then did he turn his head and look coldly, and the breath belonging to the great monk was released without reservation.

Elder Qi on the side almost stared at him, the junior who was respectful and polite to him along the way was actually a late-stage great cultivator! The spatial confinement had disappeared, and his figure involuntarily retreated towards the rock wall, crying bitterly in his heart, the battle between the two great cultivators was still in such a small space......

That woman was already stunned, she could hurt the master's existence, what kind of cultivation was that?

"Who is Daoyou? Do you want to fight against the Blood Soul Villa?" the soap-robed old man calmed down, facing a fellow monk, he needed time to breathe.

"Who am I? haven't you been looking for it?" Yao Ze naturally knew his intentions, where would he give him a chance, and said with a sneer.

"What? It's you! It's you!" the old man in the soap robe couldn't help but exclaim as if he had seen a ghost.

At the beginning, the ancestor never forgot it, and before he fell, he still shouted "blue shirt", could it be the person in front of him? He was surprised and happy for a while, the mystery of many years was about to be solved, and the ancestor could not let go of the opportunity, and now he appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

But as soon as he saw the other party's slightly mocking eyes, he was shocked, and quickly came to his senses, this person is also a great monk, and if he wants to capture the other party's soul search, he must use some means.

Thinking of this, with one hand attached, the palm hidden in the sleeve of the robe rubbed for a while, and a smile squeezed out of the Yin Owl's face, "Hehe, our Blood Soul Mountain Villa has spent nearly a hundred years in order to find a Taoist friend, in fact, we have no malicious intentions, but before the old ancestor is released, we must let us find a Taoist friend, and specify that we can only make friends with all our might." ”

"Oh, that's the case? It seems that I am thinking too much, hey, what's the matter with these two fellow Daoists?" Yao Ze's face also softened, but when he saw Elder Qi and the woman behind the soap-robed monk lying on the ground at the same time, life and death unknown, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hehe, don't mind, fellow Daoists, we have some words that are inconvenient for others to hear, so we will use some means in the future, which is not worth mentioning......" The old man in the soap robe seemed to wave his hand very casually, with a smile on his face all the time.

Yao Ze said "oh", nodded, and just wanted to say something, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "You ......"

With the words, a blue light flashed in the air, and a green dragon shook its head and opened its huge mouth, and suddenly the green light dissipated, turning into a three-foot-long green whip again, and fell to the ground, and at this time Yao Ze was already shaking, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't even speak.

"Haha...... Fellow Daoist, what's the matter?" the old man in the soap-robed robe laughed heartily, full of pride. What the ancestors couldn't do, he could easily take it with a little means, and the secret that had been worrying about the Blood Soul Mountain Villa for more than a hundred years was finally obtained by himself, isn't this his chance?

Seeing that the other party was already leaning on the purple boulder, his face was terrified, he was extremely excited, and took two steps forward, but his suspicious personality stopped him again, since he was preparing to search for souls, it was most appropriate to kill directly.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, his hands flipped slightly, and a bowl-sized gold bowl appeared in his left hand, and a black sword appeared in the palm of his right hand.

There was a soft "bang", and a blue light flashed, and it directly blocked the black sword.

"Defensive magic weapon!" The soap-robed old man's eyes flashed with joy, and he no longer hesitated, his left hand was thrown to the opposite side, the golden light flashed, and the golden bowl rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a zhangxu, and it rotated in the air for a while, and the next moment it appeared above the opponent's head, and the golden light sprinkled down, directly enveloping the blue figure below.

At this time, the blue figure was no longer able to stand, it was wrapped in golden light, and it was dragged towards the huge bowl, and the soap-robed monk couldn't help but laugh again, maybe another god power was born in the Blood Soul Villa!

In the midst of the laughter, the blue figure was about to be swept into the golden bowl, and a sudden change occurred!

"Boom!"

The golden bowl was directly blasted away, smashed into the rock wall above his head, and fell apart!

The laughter stopped abruptly, the old man in the soap robe looked at the blue figure in disbelief and turned his head as if nothing happened, and smiled at himself, the aura around him fluctuated, and a dragon groan suddenly sounded, and the green whip that was originally lying on the ground turned into a green dragon, and rolled forward in a flash.

Under the shock, the treasure was destroyed again, the old man in the soap robe had a whiter face, his left hand was weak, a round bead was "dripping" and rotating in the palm of his hand, and the blue light curtain suddenly appeared.

The soap-robed old man retreated again and again, and the light curtain flickered, shaking, but it also blocked the green dragon whip.

"You weren't poisoned?" The old man was angry and anxious, and the treasures were damaged one after another, and the other party was supposed to lie down, but now there was nothing at all.

"Poisoned, who told you I was poisoned?" Yao Ze stared at the other party, a sarcasm hanging on the corner of his mouth.

However, he took the opportunity to sneak attack twice in a row, and was resolved by this person, obviously he is a scheming person, but no matter how big his scheming is, he must rely on his strength to speak, and he is no longer polite at the moment, and his left hand rushes forward lightly, and a golden cloud appears out of thin air, and a golden light flashes in the golden cloud.

Seeing this scene, the face of the old man in the soap robe was even more gloomy, the blue bead in his left palm was thrown towards the top of his head, and his right hand immediately pinched the trick, and two consecutive Dharma seals were punched, and the bead rotated more rapidly in mid-air, and the blue mangs flickered to form a huge silk net, floating above his head.

The golden light flashed, and the Fusang Thunder Sword slammed into the silk net.

The blue light and golden rays flickered, and the sound of "Zizi" was loud, and the two did not distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

The old man in the soap robe finally breathed a sigh of relief, his face was extremely cold, the black flying sword trembled and floated in front of him, his hands quickly formed a Dao handprint, and the black light was sheng, and a long black dragon shook his head and swung his tail and circled out, opened his mouth and let out a dragon groan, and the giant tail flicked, and the next moment it appeared on the top of Yao Ze's head, the fangs flashed with cold light, and he bit down on his head.

"Black Dragon?" Yao Ze was stunned in his heart, his face showed a trace of surprise, without the slightest hesitation, the five fingers of his right hand changed, and the green dragon whip hovering around his body also let out a clear dragon groan, and a green dragon of the same size changed out, the cyan scale armor flashed with dazzling light, and he opened his mouth and pounced on the black dragon violently.

For a while, the cave was stirred by two giant dragons.

"It seems that Daoyou is ready to compete with me to see who controls more treasures...... Yao Ze sneered, the sleeves of his robe waved, and a slender iron rope as black as ink shot out like a poisonous snake, and more than a dozen ropes of the size of Zhang Xu were continuously conjured in the air, flying towards the old man like a storm.

This iron rope was obtained by him from the ancient witch clan, and it was all rumored to be made of cold crystal iron. When he came back from Luo Tian Bingyuan, Jiang Yuan didn't let him use his mana in vain, but took action himself, using infant fire, and directly refining these iron cables into two soft ropes that were eighteen zhang long and the thickness of his thumb. Two people and one person, after refining, send and receive as you like, in this small space, the most convenient.

Since the competition to control the magic weapon, these are definitely far from enough, the left hand flipped, a cyan ring appeared in the hand, thrown into the air at will, in the blink of an eye, it became several feet in size, with a low shout, "Go!"

The ring flickered and suddenly appeared above the old man's head, under the hood.

This ring is just a high-grade magic weapon, and it is rarely used after refining, but in the space in front of him, the purple electric hammer and the Xuanwu Saint Jin Feng can't be used, and then his right hand flips, and his backhand clasps a turquoise ancient fan.

It was all a long time to say, but it was only two breaths, and a stormy attack swarmed towards the soap-robed old man.

The eyes of the old man in the soap robe almost popped out, it was not easy to control two treasures in a row, but the other party threw so many magic weapons in one go, this cave had a little space, and there was nowhere to go if he wanted to hide, and his face became more and more pale.

The lust in his eyes flashed, his hands danced rapidly in front of him, and several strange spells flew out of his palms, all of which flew into the blue beads above his head, and then his cheeks bulged slightly, and a wisp of cyan essence erupted from his mouth at a rapid pace, and the blue beads continued to expand and contract, and the blue light flickered.

All the attacks fell on the blue light curtain, and bursts of violent explosions sounded one after another, the old man's face turned pale, and his body retreated again, already close to the rock wall, "Boom!"

The blue light curtain finally couldn't bear it anymore, and burst open, "poof", the old man directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and shouted in his mouth: "Fellow Daoist, stop, I have something to say!"