Chapter 82: The Hundred Rift Valley
The black curtain was struck by the five fire gods and thunder, and finally couldn't hold on, this scene that covered the sky and the earth was lifted layer by layer, and the figure of Lao Wang reappeared, with silver hair and old face, full of obedience, nose wings like a snake, and blue light in his eyes, which fully demonstrated what the old demon monster is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But compared with the previous indifference, it is a little worse, often the more ruthless, the more charitable the surface, I don't believe you look at the big bald head, the three big masters, that is called a kind eyebrow!
"You will lose, you will definitely lose! Even if there is someone behind you to help, with your current Taoism, how much mana is left in your body?"
Then he turned into a strange shadow and pounced, speeding up the jet.
Daoist Li twitched the corner of his mouth, he knew that what the other party said was right, although the three souls and seven spirits were consummated, and the total amount of true qi in the body was ten times that of his peers, but when two or three superior thunder methods were used, there were only three or four left.
In the blink of an eye, Lao Wang was close in front of him, the hairpin was torn off, and the silver hair on his head was suddenly thrown out, like countless silver needles, front and back, left and right, and the soles of his feet and heads were poked together, and the first half of the hair was black and smoking.
This is a powerful ghost black silk, every silver hair, is condensed by a fierce spirit, as long as it is pierced, it immediately sucks the essence of the body, it can be hard or soft, it can be virtual and real, compared to the flying needle and flying sword, it is more weird and changing.
"Golden light Hercules, hear the summoning of the true spirit. The mouth spits out the fire of samadhi, and the golden light shines brightly. Turning into a thousand pieces, the golden city is ...... on all sides"
The Taoist priest pinched the dots, and the three golden light talismans were about to condense, and at this moment, these powerful ghost black silks shot in from the place where they were not completely covered, and the speed was incredible.
Fortunately, although the gold and silver armor of the Taoist priest was half damaged, the spirituality was not lost, and it could still automatically protect the body, and the gold armor opened layer by layer, and the chaotic sound of 'ding ding dong dong' blocked most of it, but in the previously damaged parts, there were still more than a dozen gold needles shot in, and the nearby skin and flesh suddenly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the body, the essence is decreasing at an extremely fast speed, as if in the flesh and skin, there are evil ghosts that are opening their mouths wide and biting.
Daoist Li snorted, the crazy Han Cao is the crazy Han Cao, the weird and vicious methods are really fucking many, the Qingyun sword qi was instantly excited, turning into a green mang in the body, instantly splitting the evil ghost into layers of flying smoke.
And the muscles and bones in the Taoist priest's body also showed stripes, which opened in an instant, just like the lines of fierce beasts and fierce birds, rough and fierce, constantly squeezing the bite of the evil ghost, and the sound of gold and iron continued to sound.
At the moment of crisis, every trace in Daoist Li's body was fighting against the boundless ghost power of the idiot Cao, and under this pressure, there was a fierce will that seemed to be awakening!
If the difference between Yu Bu and Li Bu, in terms of power alone, the latter is naturally much more fierce than the former, but to the degree of application, it must be the former;
There is a cloud in the "Tao Sutra": "The one who flies to the sky, the spirit of the earth, the truth of transporting people, so that the three talents are combined, the nine qi are combined, the ghosts and gods turn the heaven and the earth, one step and one finger, one turn and one spin, the creation of thunder, and the thunder kills all things!"
"One turn of the sky. ”
"Two turns of thunderbolt!"
"The three-turn dragon god spits out the fog. ”
"Four thunderstorms!"
"Five turns, flying sand and stones. ”
"The ghosts of the Six Turns Mountain are ambushed!"
"Seven turns of Yin Thunder generals. ”
"Thousands of ghosts, according to my decree, take in the ghosts who have been decapitated for six days, and go to die under my burly, as urgent as the law!!"
Li Daoshi's footsteps turned seven times in a row, each turn, there was thunder in the sky, wind and rain summoned, wind and sand clouds and mist, and when it turned to the seventh time, there was a big thunderclap between heaven and earth, Lao Wang suddenly screamed, and the figure suddenly collapsed, leaving only two fingers to fall to the ground.
It turned out that at this juncture of summoning and beheading, Cao, an idiot who possessed Lao Wang, used the method of dividing the corpse of the heavenly ghost and escaped this heavenly beheading at the cost of two fingers.
And this seven-step slashing magic is displayed, and the Taoist priest's mana is really not much left.
In a sense, the explosive output of the Taoist priest can be regarded as being able to rank in the entire world, but the real situation is that among the Taoist peers, his cultivation level can only be regarded as medium, and there is still a long way to go before he is a master of the Tao, so it is really an embarrassing problem to last.
As the so-called short and thick, do not give bed, thin and long, pierce the wall, Taoist priests belong to the former.
"Fortunately, Daoist Master has been prepared for this matter," Daoist Li smiled, turned his hand over, and the dragon hunting plate was immediately revealed, and the pointer was 'dripping' for a while.
The white mist was vast and the clouds were rising, and Feng Yi was angry. Guan Bo shook the heavens and the earth, and flew sand and stones through the mountains and forests. The sun and the moon are turned in the eight arrays, and the Chibi River is covered with water. ”
With the sentence of Taoist poems gushing out, the dragon hunting plate is bright, first one by one, then a clump, and finally into a piece; in this yin wind and ghostly atmosphere, there is actually a vast piece, the length is difficult to count, the width is difficult to count, and the figure of Li Daoshi also disappeared in it.
"Zhuge Pifu, it's you again!" A black pillar rushed into the fog, if it was an ordinary white mist, I am afraid it would have been washed away, but this fog was very strange, and the fierce and domineering demonic qi rushed into it, and there was no reaction at all.
In the Battle of Chibi that year, Wuhou relied on this fog raising technique to successfully deceive 100,000 ghost and god arrows, laying the foundation for the subsequent victory.
Under the onset of new hatred and old hatred, Lao Wang's anger was not without reason, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
"If you don't believe it, what other means do you have, just a little Taoist, you can't destroy it!"
In the Lingkong Immortal Realm, in front of the Hopewell Palace, three or four fairy shadows had already floated over, and when they saw the old man, Gu said: "I don't know what advice the old man under the moon has." ”
Yue Lao squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and said, "You should see for yourself, this is a letter that a certain Taoist friend asked me to leave to you." ”
The Tianzhu Wild Monk suddenly stopped, looked up, and his figure moved again, but this time, it was in a different direction.
Although in terms of appearance, figure, and IQ comparison, Daoist Li can pat his chest and guarantee that he is far higher than the idiot Cao, but he can also be sure that through normal means, he will not be the opponent of the other party, even if he has just learned the Nine Techniques of Flying Thunder, even if he is at the peak of his state.
The only way to defeat the other party is to drag the foolish Han Cao into the underworld, and with the help of boundless yin qi, his own laws will always be in a full state, so that he can really compete.
But as long as this idiot Cao Cao is not mentally disabled, he will never enter the underworld again, and besides, the Ten Palaces Yama is afraid that he will not allow the two of them to make a big fuss again.
And in the yang world, it is simply an impossible task to find a place where yin qi gathers and attract Lao Wang here.
But what's the use of raising a son these days, isn't it just for big things.
This time, either he gave Dao Ye a pension to the end, or Dao Ye gave the idiot Cao a pension to the end!!
At the junction of Jiangnan and Sichuan Province, there is a boundary called the Hundred Rift Valley, which is the junction of several mountain ranges, with a radius of 100 miles, strange rocks, strange peaks, and cliff cracks one after another, which is a terrain that is completely opposite to the meaning of flat and complete.
And this is the place where Daoist Li and the white-haired baby of the year, and now his son Li Ziyun, have made an appointment for the final battle.
'Fifth girl, did Lao Wang chase after you?'
'It's fast, people can feel that the seal they laid on the road was easily removed by the other party, and it was so fast that there were only ten miles left. ’
'I'm going to go, is that smart in the nose?'
In the air, a big insect with a flower skin rode the rolling fishy wind and roared past, it was Daoist Li who had performed the tiger transformation technique.
It is said that Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, and suddenly a cloud of fog fell behind, and there seemed to be hundreds of red lights floating and sinking in the fog, obviously it was a red sun, but the Taoist priest felt extremely cold, as if he had reached the kind of severe cold of the thirty-nine days all of a sudden.
A dozen or so red lights suddenly merged, and a bloody hand stretched out, ugly muscles, deformed appearance, and dense white insects crawling on it, as if they were all composed of corpses, and pressed down violently.
For a time, in the heavens and on the ground, the Taoist priest had no way to escape!
And on his body, there is only a trace of mana left, and there is no means of resistance at all!
And at this moment, a crack in the Hundred Rift Valley suddenly spewed out a cloud of black smoke, which was the Yin Qi condensed to the extreme.
The tiger spirit transformed by the Taoist priest was overjoyed when he saw this, like a long whale sucking water, sucking the yin qi in one gulp, and then fell to the ground and rolled on, turning into a human form, and the evil qi condensed by the ancient qi really gathered down violently.
The real dragon unicorn, turtle and turtle shark, fish eel, jellyfish, and the phantom of the monster appeared at the same time, and finally merged into one, turning into the figure of an ape and a monkey.
The two collided, and suddenly a black wave and white wave spread for hundreds of miles in the air!
"Who is still fighting for the father this year, and if you want to fight for the son-' (To be continued.) )