Zamao Xiaodao did not move from beginning to end. Even when Master Wangyue gathered the power of a dozen talismans, condensed them together, and shot them through his chest, he did not move and even let out a cry of pain.

Master Mochizuki's talisman is so powerful, condensing the power of various types of talismans, and instantly stimulating that indestructible golden light, not to mention ordinary people, even the real dragon, even if you think about it, it would be difficult to resist. Speaking of which,

Zamao Xiaodao really can't resist such an intensity of golden light at present, even if he dodges, he can't dodge it.

However, if you can't dodge, there is no need to dodge. How can there be such a truth in the world?

All of us were stunned. Even the person involved, Mochizuki, was in a daze at that moment.

In fact, in this competition, if both sides perform their own stunts, and Zhenmo Mochizuki kills Zamao Xiaodao, others will say that he is shameless and that the elders bully the younger ones, but they can't find any fault. After all, both parties agreed.

, it counts as an agreement has been made; however, Zamao Xiaodao did not move from beginning to end, and did not even resist, then his sin on Wangyue is huge.

This isn't a competition, it's clearly a killing. Are there any elders bullying younger ones like this?

If we talk about it this way, Tao Jinhong also has an excuse to go down the mountain to chase Wangyue. No one can stop him. Even if he is Shanyang Zhenren, he doesn't dare to say a word, otherwise he will be destroyed along with him - Earth Immortal

It is indeed true that the upper body and heaven's heart are followed, and the lower body is dependent on the power of others, but it does not mean that others are easy to bully. If you don't hit back and scold you, do you really think that others are soft persimmons?

Watching the Maoshan disciple in front of him being killed by him, Master Wangyue couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart. His will was in a trance, and he suddenly heard the little Tianshi behind him shouting: "Uncle, be careful behind you."

Behind you?

Master Wangyue was distracted. When he felt the strong wind behind him, he reacted, took a few steps forward, turned around suddenly, and saw that his robe was burned by a ball of blue fire.

The flame was so cold and cold that it actually had such a biting coolness, and there was also a hint of the fragrance of Datura flowers burning on the monk's robe.

Rebirth in hellfire?

Master Wangyue reacted instantly, and his whole body was filled with energy. His yellow robe made of silkworm ice silk immediately broke into countless pieces and flew in all directions. Blue flames flew everywhere. Master Wangyue looked at his brocade.

Fortunately, the internal medicine was not contaminated by the underworld fire, and the tragic ending of the flames burning the heart was avoided. Then he raised his head, and saw that the trail of miscellaneous hair had appeared at the place where he had just started, and his feet happened to step on his own footprints.

Above, he looked over with a smile.

As for his green shirt, it was intact as before.

"Are you not dead yet?" Zhenren Wangyue turned around and glanced behind him. Next to the deep pit created by his talisman, was there anyone else there?

I don't know why, but seeing Zamao Xiaodao standing in front of him alive, Master Wangyue felt a little happy for no reason, and felt a sense of relief.

When it comes to talismans, he is an expert at it. After a little scanning, he has already understood: "So it is so, the position you just stood on is the position of the mountain in this depression. The sky and the earth are positioned, the mountains and rivers are ventilated, and the thunder and wind are thin.

, you actually used this terrain and some kind of talisman to preserve your image, but you sneaked into a place out of sight, deceived everyone, and let me waste these dozen precious talismans?"

Zamao Xiaodao hid his minions and was determined to win a move, but the arrogant young man from Longhu Mountain shouted out, but he didn't care. Instead, he stood with his hands tied and said calmly: "The method of making runes is not isolated. Apart from me,

I also know a little bit about how to draw symbols and form battles."

He said it calmly, but others were a little crazy - under the eyes of Master Mochizuki and everyone, he could suddenly choose the most advantageous place in the mountains and terrain, and use his tricks to deceive everyone, so that Master Mochizuki would

My precious talismans were wasted and used on a phantom. Is it possible to say that I only know a little bit about such scheming methods?

A real Dana is always humble. You must know that the formation of Zamao Xiaodao was learned from Mr. Tiger Cat, and who is Mr. Tiger Cat?

Although it is quarreling with us every day now, at that time, it was a strange person who stood side by side with Li Daozi, including Qu Yang, the king of the formation.

Sure enough, Zamao Xiaodao's light tone made Master Mochizuki suffocate with anger. He pointed at his burned clothes, the magnificent blue fire that should not have existed in this world, and said, "This is the fire of the underworld, what are you doing?"

How to get it?

Master Wangyue abandoned the crutch in his hand, and Zamao Xiaodao did not use thunder. Two bone sticks as white as jade slipped out of his hand, with complicated runes on them. He knocked them, and they made a ding-dong sound, saying eh

, I worked hard last night, and the underworld fire was inspired by the bone marrow in the stick. Unfortunately, the quantity is limited, otherwise it could light your whole body into a torch and light up the world.

"What a cruel heart." Mochizuki licked his lips, Zamao Xiaodao smiled and said, "Aren't you fucking cruel?"

Now that he has entered this door and made this powerful talisman, there is no need to pretend to be compassionate. Seeing Zamao Xiaodao showing these two hands, Master Wangyue finally recognized that this little Taoist priest who was several rounds younger than himself had the ability to fight with him.

Capital restrained all his ease and said solemnly: "The materials you have are good, and you also have the idea of ​​​​drawing inferences from one example to other cases. But do you think you can defeat me with just these? Hahaha, you are still young."

Wangyue restrained his contempt, and his whole person immediately became as calm as a mountain. He pondered for a few seconds, took out a talisman like a loud arrow from his arms, and prayed silently, looking very solemn.

"The Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head?" Liu Yongxiang, who was next to me, shouted again and said loudly: "Is this the Seven Arrows Book of Nail Head handed down from ancient times?"

What is the Book of Seven Arrows? Liu Yongxiang does not need to explain this. Because it is so famous, it is said to be owned by Taoist Lu Ya (Great Sun Tathagata) during the Battle of Fengshen. It is said that a camp must be established.

One table, a straw man, with the name of the enemy written on the body, a lamp on the head, a lamp on the feet, a footstep, seals and talismans burned, worship three times a day, and after twenty-one days, the three souls of the enemy

The seven souls will be worshiped and dispersed, never to be reincarnated.

Of course, this is a myth. The real Seven Arrows book appeared in the palace of the Ming Dynasty and was owned by the Jinyi Guards. It was a terrifying magical weapon that would hit the enemy's forehead and drive away the soul once it was issued. It was closely related to the blood of the Qing Dynasty palace.

The disciples are equally famous. Friends who have read "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" may know that in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, Taoist priests had great power in the court. They were all Zhengshuo in Longhu Mountain. From Jinyiwei Middle School

It is not difficult to understand this technique.

Hearing Liu Yongxiang talking like this, Zamao Xiaodao's expression finally became nervous, his steps slipped forward, and he rushed towards Zhenren Wangyue.

However, just as he was rushing forward on the Zamao Trail, an eight-armed Vajra with teeth and claws suddenly appeared behind him. He wore a crown on his head, was bare-chested, and made an angry look. With his eight arms, he threw wind, thunder, fire, and lightning towards the Zamao Trail.

All kinds of talismans are coming.

The ethereal body of this angry-eyed Vajra loomed in the air. He was three meters tall. The talismans in his hands were flying, turning into strong winds, sharp thunders, flames and electric rays, heading towards the Zamao Trail.

Although those talismans are complicated in design and the effect they produce is eye-catching, they are not very powerful. Just like the thunder talisman, I have personally seen Li Daozi's legacy. There was a thunder on the ground and a white light shining on the body.

It turned into coke, which was quite domineering. However, the real person Mochizuki was just a package, and the substance inside was soft and weak, like melted ice cream.

But no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a powerful method. For a time, there was a bright light and a lot of excitement. Zamao Xiaodao suddenly struck the two bone sticks in his hands, and immediately the sound of heavy drums on the battlefield came out, and the sound waves surged,

The red light rose, but it was able to withstand the talisman attack of the angry-eyed King Kong.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. The Ciyuan Pavilion disciples around me, who were a little short-sighted, saw this well-matched and brilliant light, and couldn't help but cheer and cheer. However, I saw the sound of the arrow shot out by Zhenren Wangyue in memory, which still contained too much energy.

There is too much black light, suspended out of thin air. Once the loud arrow is shot, no matter how lively the fight between Zamao Xiaodao and Angry Eyes King Kong is, they will not be able to escape the end of death.

Looking at the back of Master Mochizuki, I grabbed the hilt of the ghost sword several times and wanted to rush forward and attack. However, this battle is related to the honor of Zamao Trail and Maoshan. If I really dare to mess around, not only will I not be able to help,

I'm afraid it will ruin the reputation of Zamao Trail.

At the moment when I was struggling, Master Wangyue finally paid homage to the sounding arrow in his hand, laughed, pushed gently towards the Zamao Trail, and shouted: "Xiao Keming!"

With a shout, the sounding arrow that had been completely refined into pure black no longer had any substance, but seemed to be a spiritual object that traveled through time and space and shot straight towards the eyebrows of Zamao Xiaodao.

It only took a moment, and Zamao Xiaodao knew that there was no way to avoid it. He took out a square bone piece from his treasure bag, threw it forward, chanted a spell quickly in his mouth, condensed it into a bone barrier, and then put the two pieces of bone together.

The bone stick moved forward and turned into a second line of defense. Finally, he made an iron bridge and bent down.

The Seven Arrows Book is famous all over the world, how can it be so easy to deal with?

The bone barrier was broken in an instant, and then the two sticks composed of the femurs of the monkeys were shattered into pieces. The pure black arrows let out a scream and went straight into Zamao Xiaolu's jaw.

Ding! There was a crisp sound, and Zamao Xiaodao fell to the ground. However, just when we thought he was shot out of his mind by the nail-headed book of seven arrows, a surging light shined from his neck, and in

At that moment, everyone's eyes were instantly blinded, as if there was a terrifying energy being annihilated and born, and a huge shock wave blew all of our bodies away and tumbled backwards.
Chapter completed!