Chapter 122: The True Face Under the Black Cloak

The pitch-black figure hanging in the void snorted coldly again, "It seems that this 'adult' seems to be more different than I imagined. ”

Your grandparents are legs, don't they just want to taunt me?

Am I like one of those little ghosts who can stand humiliation and laugh at it, of course - sometimes yes.

But definitely not now!

After the sound of the bell rang once, I waved my long stick and pointed my toes on the ground, and flew up until I could see clearly that I was directly facing the national teacher in the air.

"Stinky girl, is it really you?" he was still masked, and he was wearing a thick black cloak.

I said, "So it's really you?"

The mysterious man in black tilted his head slightly, as if he was still a little confused, "Do you know the identity of this seat?"

Just kidding, we've met in the morning, okay?

I also followed his example, and tilted my head one by one, "Aren't you the national teacher, wearing a black black sound like a big bat, I don't see where to cover it!"

"You!" he was dumbfounded by my words, but he was relieved, "Hmph, since you know my identity, then I will let you be scattered here today!"

I snorted coldly, "You are delusional, the Netherworld has already gotten the news, and before it works, the Yin Soldiers and Divine Beasts will surround here, I want to see who will die earlier!"

After hearing this, the national teacher was not only not bluffed, but on the contrary, he looked up to the sky and laughed recklessly, "Joke, if I come here, of course I will be prepared, this place no longer belongs to the human world, I will wait for this adult to invite reinforcements!"

What the??!

I looked at Leopard Tail in disbelief, still struggling in the net, no wonder he reappeared after I forced open the gates of hell to send him back to the netherworld.

It turned out that he had never entered the Netherworld at all, and the passage between the Gates of Hell and the Netherworld had already been cut off by this old fellow.

It's not that Leopard Tail doesn't want to go, it's that he just walked halfway and was forced to bounce back by the spell.

I was secretly anxious in my heart, if I said that, wouldn't the task I had assigned to Leopard Tail not be completed?

In other words, if Yexun and the Netherworld don't find me as soon as possible, then I will most likely be swept away by this old guy!

Dead dead, I'm done!

I was still thinking about countermeasures, and the old Taoist priest over there began to break his mouth again and provoke me, "I can't imagine it, I really can't imagine that the old man can still fight with Bai Wuchang in the Netherworld God Realm!"

I gave him a blank look, "I didn't expect that after being a priest for so long, I would just be able to detain my soul and get rid of it, and now I have to be reduced to the point of killing dogs!"

The old Taoist priest snorted, obviously provoked by me, and immediately bent his hand into a claw, and the demonic energy in the claw secretly moved, "I won't argue with you, but today, the old man will let you die under my hands!"

As soon as I saw that this was not right, I immediately twisted the seal, and a cluster of thunderbolts gradually accumulated on my fingers, and immediately a shining thunderbolt poured into my fingertips from the top of the stone chamber.

The thunderbolt illuminated the stone chamber that was not so bright in the void, and the crackling white electric light made the thunder and lightning in the black net that trapped the leopard's tail look like a child's house.

The old Taoist priest was not afraid, and immediately snorted coldly, "What are you doing with this thunder trick? The old man is going to let you taste the power of the Soul Devouring Demon Skill today!"

Well, to be honest, I've been in the Netherworld for hundreds of years, and I've never seen any powerful kung fu, and I haven't touched any yin poison magic?

But this alone, forgive me for laughing unkindly, really, I haven't heard of it

Although, when I saw the demonic energy in his palm and the coercion that overflowed to me, I could still feel more or less the power of the Soul Eater Demon Skill he was talking about.

Seeing that the demonic qi was gathering more and more in the hands of the old Taoist, I only heard him shouting, and the black demonic qi quickly rushed towards me.

I sneered, and just as the demonic qi was about to reach the hollow of the stone room, I immediately threw the heavenly thunder in my hand.

The thunderbolt that was as bright as a sharp blade directly broke the demonic energy, and I didn't see it clearly until this moment.

Those demonic qi that were in a cloud were actually gathered in them by souls that had already been refined, and I have now used the Heavenly Thunder to destroy a lot of them.

But the number of those soul refining souls gathered together is really too much, even if there is no more than half of them, there are not a few soul refining souls that are scattered.

Fang has already released the Heavenly Thunder once, and if it is to be released again, it will take some time to ensure that the power of the Heavenly Thunder will remain unchanged each time.

I adjusted the spiritual power in my body, and decisively threw the long stick in my hand into the void, and when it broke through the void again and fell in front of me, the fingers I had already pinched in my hand could control it.

The long white jade-like sticks emitted a dazzling white light, and the beam of light became more and more intense as my spiritual power continued to merge.

The black refining souls floating around were like moths seeing the light of fire, and they all threw themselves into the white rays emitted by my long stick.

But as soon as they collide with each other, they will be wiped out by my magic enchantment immediately, and before they can do so, there are very few soul refining souls wandering in the stone room.

The rest of them are all dangling in the shadows, and they don't dare to make a mistake!

This also can't blame them, ghosts are born to be afraid of yin, not to mention, the long deacon in my hand is caused by the law of all things, all the wandering ghosts and ghosts, will be afraid of the long deacon.

This is not due to some kind of exercise or spiritual power, this is the rule appointed by the gods when they were first created!

"Is that all you can do?" I looked up at the old Taoist priest over there defiantly, he didn't answer my words at the moment, maybe he was annoyed by my extraordinary performance.

Watching people eat deflated, I think it's a beauty!

However, this old fellow is obviously a man with a broken mouth, even if he is now shocked by my ability, but he still doesn't say a word, isn't that too strange?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning, suspecting that there was fraud, so I swiped the long stick in my hand in the void, and a cold white light roared towards the black-robed old Taoist priest.

The black-robed figure dissipated like a shadow in the void.

"Lord Bai, watch your back!" the leopard's cry was like a thunderclap on the ground, causing goosebumps to up.

At this moment, a cold aura swept towards me, saying that it was too late and that was too fast, I immediately turned sideways dexterously, tiptoed a little on the wall of the stone chamber, and turned around, and the cold black qi instantly swept past me.

It's dangerous!

I looked at the place where I had just stayed, and after that, the old Taoist priest who wanted to sneak up on me said, "Hmph, what are you doing? If you can't beat it, will you make a secret trick?

The old Taoist priest was not annoyed when his treacherous scheme was revealed, but I saw him slowly tear off the huge black hood on his head, but the mask covering his face reminded me of another person.

Not a national teacher, it's another?

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