Chapter Eighty-Five: Fierce Fight Against the Evil Daoists

That's a man dressed as a Taoist!

A long robe, simple and vicissitudes, with a long-term atmosphere; There is also a common bun on the head.

It stands to reason that even if such a person is extreme, he will always have a bit of fairy spirit. But this Taoist in front of him is not like this, he is full of evil spirit!

Half of his body was blood-red on one side and black on the other.

The red side was a little disgusting, as if countless wriggling tentacles were glued together, making people look as if their souls were about to be pulled into it. On the other side, although the pitch-black one was constantly wriggling like a ball of slime, it carried a decisive metal aura, and from time to time it conjured up some kind of sharp weapon and armor style.

Hu Lie glared at a pair of tiger eyes and said solemnly: "If this thing is the right path, then I'm afraid there is no such thing as evil cultivation in this world." ”

Zhao Wushuang's complaining soul in his previous life burned slightly, and blurted out: "In the era of the end of the law, there was no evil cultivation in the first place. ”

Hu Lie said angrily: "Senior brother, stop playing, I didn't mean that!" This guy in front of him is not easy to deal with. Xiaohua, is this the kind of shitler? ”

The little flower spirit with the appearance of Lori shook her head desperately while hiding behind Zhao Wushuang: "No, no, although the appearance is the same as that of the Daoist." But certainly not. Could it be that some incomparably powerful evil has occupied and devoured the soul and body of the Daoist people? It is impossible for such a powerful ghost to exist in the era of the end of the law, is it also from the good luck of the ancient times to the present? ”

The half-black and half-red Taoist in front of him let out a sneering laugh like a night owl: "This seat ...... Evil Daoists! It's not comparable to the nonsense. You and other ant-like juniors broke into the cave mansion of this seat, just so that I could refine it into a corpse puppet. In the era of the end of the law, it is not easy to find suitable corpse puppets. ”

Although Zhao Wushuang didn't know what the corpse puppet was, as a "dragon god" who was worshiped by thousands of believers and had the power of temples and incense, he was immediately furious: "You ghostly thing of unknown origin. How dare you treat us with such contempt? This honor is the Dragon God of the Heavenly Court, and he will destroy you in a minute! ”

No matter what kind of thing this self-proclaimed "evil man" was, at least Zao Woushuang had already seen that he should be a ghost. It's nothing more than a very powerful ghost! It's almost to the point of materialization. He also had the intention of provoking the other party by saying this.

Sure enough, as soon as this evil Daoist heard Zhao Wushuang call himself the "Heavenly Court Dragon God", he immediately laughed: "This seat has been practicing for hundreds of years, and it has lived for hundreds of years. After his death, his soul has not dispersed for thousands of years, and he has never heard of such a thing as Heaven to deceive the ignorant and ignorant people. There are only cultivators in this world, where is there any immortal heavenly court. What's more, it's a little snake like you who only has a few traces of dragon blood, just talking like this. I can't get around you! ”

At the end, his voice suddenly became cold. At the same time, it's time to make a move. From the black half of his body, a large amount of black mist suddenly erupted, and then hundreds of weapons of various kinds were conjured out of the mist!

knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks...... Eighteen kinds of weapons are manifested from them. And then it was overwhelming, and it swept in.

"Aura Condensation! This...... How is this realm possible?! Master, his old man is just like this. Hu Lie's eyes widened in horror when he saw the countless blades surging in front of him.

Reiki condensation?

Although Zhao Wushuang didn't understand what this meant, where did he have the leisure to think about it at this time. It's important to save your life.

With such a large-scale attack, it was too late to dodge. So he could only wrap his thick body around Hu Lie, his muscles writhing and shrinking into a ball, protecting him in the center - his dense layer of scale armor was much harder than Hu Lie's fur. At the same time, try to spread the demonic energy all over the scale armor to resist these blades conjured from the body of the evil man......

Clanging, sonorous.

Although these weapons were not real, they also made a sound when they hit Zhao Wushuang's body like real metal steel. Sparks splashed around, causing him some slight pain.

"Reiki Condensation...... As the name suggests, it is able to condense the aura of the fairy spirit or demon qi into a concrete actual object. Looking at Hu Lie's surprised appearance, it should be an ability that can only be possessed by cultivating to an extremely advanced level. I'm afraid that there is no way to reach this realm in the era of the end of the law. ”

While Zhao Wushuang was thinking quickly in his heart, Xiaohua's voice sounded in his mind: "Master, master, this move is called Qi Imperial Ten Thousand Soldiers." It is one of the signature spells of the Daoists. It took a lot of effort for the master to defeat him. But...... No, the aura of the Daoist people is masculine and masculine, not this kind of gloomy way. ”

Obviously, this self-proclaimed "evil Taoist" is inextricably linked to the owner of this ancient tomb ruins......

Soon, the stormy attack finally stopped. Zhao Wushuang quickly stretched out his body and released the tiger Lie who was protecting it.

Roar Roar Roar !!

Hu Lie, who felt a little aggrieved, let out an earth-shattering roar as soon as he came out. Turning into a yellow bolt of lightning, it rushed towards the evil Daoist with great speed. brought up a gust of wind, and it really has the power of "wind from the tiger".

When these winds approached, they turned into more than a dozen wind blades, spinning and cutting towards the evil Dao man.

The evil Taoist sneered again and again, and he couldn't dodge at all. The blood-red half of his body suddenly emitted wisps of blood-red flesh, which condensed in front of the magic in the blink of an eye and turned into a huge shield. Tiger Lie's wind blades were all slashed at the blood-colored shield, and they all collapsed one by one.

Hu Lie didn't stop, his body still rushed forward, his huge sharp tiger claws stretched forward, grabbing the blood-colored flesh shield. I want to break it.

But what he didn't expect was that before he could pounce, the center of the blood-red shield actually swiped forward and condensed into a spear-like spike, stabbing straight into his heart!

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Zhao Wushuang, who was sweeping the formation next to him, was shocked, and a crescent moon demonic qi slashed out. Horizontally, he cut the huge spike in two from the middle and fell to the ground. Tiger Lie was spared.

But the thing that fell to the ground immediately decomposed into countless blood-red bug-like things and crawled back into the body of the evil Taoist. Attached to the red half of the body.

"Grass! It's disgusting. This is also a magic spell? Zhao Wushuang scolded secretly. (To be continued.) )