Chapter 211: Retreat to the Back

"You... Hehehe..."

Lao Dao raised his pointed chin, his beard fluttered, and the more he laughed, the louder he became, the sound swirled around the camel ridge, and the grass and trees shook endlessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This laughter was mixed with the sound of ghosts crying, and the terrible roar was like a silk thread drilling into a person's eardrum, invading the sea of consciousness, and bursts of stinging pain came, making people's hearts shake and they could not stand steadily.

At that moment, everyone hugged their heads one after another, looking pained, and some couldn't help but start rolling on the ground and roaring.

"Reel the Devil!"

Liu Yiming snorted coldly, and the Divine Protector Technique was activated, forming a barrier to protect his mind, and then shouted at the Taoist who was laughing wildly: "Awakening Spell, Break!"

As the words fell, a circle of sound waves radiated in all directions with Liu Yiming as the center, forming a circle of ripples.

Layer by layer washing, wherever the sound wave goes, everything is quiet, Cao Wenbin and they all woke up instantly, sweating profusely, like waking up from a dream.

The big guy looked at the Taoist in amazement, and then looked at Liu Yiming, with shock in his eyes.

The swaying grass and trees came to an abrupt halt and stood quietly on the hillside as if nothing had happened.

The Taoist was very surprised, frowned, and then began to look at Liu Yiming carefully, just now this young man just recited a spell, drank lightly, and immediately broke his own life-seeking magic sound, this is very unusual, is this young man also a grandmaster?

How is this possible, so young and only in his twenties, even if you cultivate from your mother's womb, it is impossible to break through to the transformation realm at this age.

There are big and small grandmasters, and people in the early stage of the transformation realm are generally called "grandmasters", but in fact, strictly speaking, they should be called "little grandmasters!"

This young man must have some kind of treasure like a magic weapon on him, and with the help of magic weapon restraint, he can break my life-seeking magic sound.

Thinking of this, Lao Dao nodded, looking down at Liu Yiming with a condescending gaze.

"I can't see it, you are still a cultivator at a young age, as long as you obediently hand over the golden lotus seeds, I can take you as a disciple! ā€

Liu Yiming's eyes were cold, and he said with hatred: "Are you worthy? You are a Taoist, you actually cultivate such an evil spell as the Soul Seeking Demon Sound, I really don't know how many lives have been harmed..."

The Taoist frowned when he heard this, staring at Liu Yiming fiercely with his eyes and sneering.

"Hmph, I'm not harming anyone, I'm just doing things for the dead and sucking their souls, since they're dead, you might as well contribute to me!"

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, the poor way can only strangle the genius. ā€

After that, the old Dao dantian mobilized his true qi, and the thousands of silk threads in his hands were suddenly straightened like steel wires, flashing with a compelling cold light.

"A Thousand Silks Slash Demons!"

"Stab" There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Thousands of fine silk threads shot out suddenly from the dust, dense, as fast as lightning, and came in an instant.

The security personnel of the Jin Mansion didn't have time to react at all, their eyes were round, their Adam's apple was squirming, and they said with their mouths wide open: "Ah......"

Cao Wenbin had never seen such an unbelievable scene, he was shocked, and screamed: "Protect the young master!"

Later, Qin Shaoyou and the others saw the Taoist master's stunt, and they all applauded and cheered,

"Damn! The old fairy is so powerful!"

Liu Yiming snorted coldly, jumped into the air, and had already jumped into the air three meters high, suspended without moving.

Cao Wenbin's eyes widened, his shocked body tightened, and his throat was dry.

Under the control of the Taoist, the fine silk thread was like having eyes, and it was chasing after it, and "Yu" arrived in a moment.

Liu Yiming tapped a miniature formation stone on his chest, and there was a slight muffled sound of "buzzing", the surrounding air vibrate, and an invisible protective light shield instantly wrapped Liu Yiming's body.

"Bang bang bang..."

There was a violent crashing sound, and small ripples appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Yiming's body, so many that they were too many to count.

Cao Wenbin swallowed hard and spit, his lips trembled, shocked and speechless.

Qin Shaoyou's eyes were about to pop out, looking at this scene in disbelief, Liu Yiming was actually suspended in mid-air, and there seemed to be something invisible in front of him blocking the attack of the real person.

"Damn! What the is this? It can actually block a real person's thousand filthy demon slashes..."

The Daoist standing on the roof of the Humvee had his pupils shrunk, his face changed sharply, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Gang Qi Protector?!"

The Gangqi Protector can also be used as the peak of the Transformation Realm by himself, and basically anyone who has reached the Transformation Realm can do it, which is nothing more than the difference in the hardness and thickness of the Gangqi Shield formed.

Ordinary protection against arrows and swords is no problem, but it is a bit difficult to deal with high-speed bullets.

If it could really withstand the bullet attack, the government and the military would have come to the door a long time ago, and the governments of the world will never allow people with supernatural abilities to exist, and even if they exist, they must be under the absolute control of the government.

However, his own stunt of slashing demons was experimented at the Capital Armed Police Headquarters, and he penetrated a 3 mm steel plate at a distance of 3 meters, which was comparable to a bullet shot from a pistol.

"Collect!" Lao Dao saw that he couldn't help Liu Yiming, and decisively took back the dust.

Liu Yiming sneered, and gently raised his white and shiny palm, and a layer of light appeared on the edge of the palm, revealing a compelling coercion, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Liu Yiming's eyes were indifferent, he looked at the old Dao not far away, sent his palm forward, and said softly: "Fu Demon Palm!"

After the words fell, there was a roar that shook the void.

A clear golden palm print broke away from Liu Yiming's palm, like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the old way.

The palm print became larger and larger, gradually enveloping the entire body of the Taoist, and the surrounding void could not withstand this coercion, and it was uneasy, and the sand and stones flew everywhere it passed, and the clouds and mist rolled.

"Black Lotus Protector"

Lao Dao was shocked, frightened by this amazing momentum, and hurriedly took out a magic weapon from his arms, named "Black Lotus Moluo"

True Qi frantically poured in, reciting the mantra, urging the "Black Lotus Demon Luo" to awaken.

The black lotus in his hand flickered, and then began to frantically inhale the true qi poured into the old Dao, almost instantly, the skin and flesh of the Daoist suddenly tightened, the wrinkles were dense, and he grew old in an instant, and his spirit and spirit disappeared rapidly.

It can be seen that there is a little struggle in the eyes of the Taoist, as if he wants to get rid of the black lotus, but unfortunately he can't break free.

Just when the Taoist had already been sucked into jerky, this black lotus seemed to sense the danger of the outside world and stopped swallowing the cow.

With a "hum", a demonized black lotus phantom instantly enveloped the thin Daoist.

At this time, the clutches of Fu also arrived, and a sound of "click" sounded with a sore tooth.

As soon as the Black Lotus Phantom came into contact with the golden Demon Clutche, it instantly began to dissolve, emitting a terrible and penetrating roar.

The purified black mist rose up little by little and dissipated into the air.

Liu Yiming's raised palm closed the five fingers, held the Taoist tightly, and pressed the black lotus phantom to shrink, and the Taoist was already unconscious at the moment.

At the moment of victory, a sudden mutation occurred, and the black lotus phantom, which had been compressed and smallened, broke out instantly, suddenly became larger, and exploded with a "bang".

"Hiss" Liu Yiming felt a tingling pain, withdrew his palm in shock, and raised his eyes to see that his little finger was actually broken.

The wound extended, and there was a trace of black mist delusional along the bloodshot into the palm of the hand.

Liu Yiming was shocked, and he recited the magic formula, and with a "bang", this trace of black mist was purified.

The Taoist paused on the roof of the car, motionless, and a huge black lotus appeared above his body, and bursts of black mist emanated from its body.

Liu Yiming snorted lightly and ordered: "You guys retreat to the back!"

Cao Wenbin and they had long been dumbfounded, one by one, standing on the spot, after listening to Liu Yiming's words at this moment, they woke up like a dream, holding a protective shield to protect their bodies, and trotted behind Liu Yiming.

Liu Yiming's heart moved, and with a "whew", he took out the canopy ruler from the space ring, poured in the aura, and after activation, raised it high.

"Heavenly Ruler Subduing Demons!"