tale

The little Taoist priest was shocked, he knew that the ordinary spell must have no effect on this drought, but he didn't expect that this purple thunder spell that had consumed a quarter of his mana would have no effect on the blood corpse.

The blood corpse was extremely fast, and the moment it was slapped on the ground, it immediately used its strength to pounce on the little Taoist priest behind him. Seeing that the speed of blood and blood was so fast, the little Taoist priest quickly pinched his hand and pointed at the bloody corpse and shouted: "Fixed",

But the bloody corpse was not fixed in place as he had hoped, but its body was much slower.

The little Taoist priest said silently: "Hidden", and the bloody corpse that lost its target stopped, and lifted the breath of the little Taoist priest with a twelve-point spiritual sense.

Suddenly, the blood corpse's right hand grabbed back, only to hear a tear~~~, and the little Taoist's chest clothes were scratched by a big hole.

The little Taoist priest was secretly afraid, and Xin Qi used the fixed word formula to slow down the speed of the blood corpse, otherwise it would not be as simple as clothes to be torn off.

"Taigu Dukun, when you are resurrected, the sky is clear, the earth is clear, and people are single-minded, Shangqing sent his disciple Ge Qing to kill evil demons for the dwarf, and return the heaven and earth to Qingning, please come to the ancestors."

In an instant, the aura of the little Taoist priest broke through the Lingtai realm, and the whole person's body rose a lot.

It seems that he can only sacrifice the big move, the little Taoist priest took out the only five purple thunder spells, pinched them in the palm of his hand at the same time, and recited the mantra: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law, break it." Five purple spells shot out like arrows off the string, and the five purple thunder spells merged into one in the air, and the purple light suddenly grew a lot.

The extremely fast purple thunder spell made the drought fish have no time to react at all, only to hear the sound of bang~, and the whole body of the drought fish flew out like a cannonball. A thick puff of green smoke rose from the corpse's body, accompanied by the stench of rotting flesh being roasted.

The bloody corpse's chest was broken with a big hole like a fist, but the wound did not kill the bloody corpse, the bloody corpse roared, and the black qi between heaven and earth suddenly poured towards this small courtyard, but it was all separated from the net composed of golden light, and it couldn't get in.

The blood corpse stomped its feet, no longer attracting black qi, but the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned out that the blood corpse was repairing its body with its own essence. After repairing its body, the dartfish looked a lot more sluggish, and the white hair on its body was also thinning a lot.

The little Taoist priest sighed secretly, and the last killing move failed to hit the drought fish hard, which made him very depressed.

The blood corpse was killed again, and the speed of the drought fish that had repaired the body was obviously much slower than just now.

But it still made the little Taoist unable to parry, every time he used the "hidden" word method, the mana of the soul locking array was reduced by one point, which made the little Taoist a little timid, and he who lost the blessing of the formation could not be the opponent of the blood corpse at all.

After a few rounds, the little Taoist priest was scratched all over his body by the drought, and the little Taoist thought to himself, if he continued to consume like this, he would definitely lose. It seems that I have to use the forbidden technique.

It's just that the forbidden art "is supplemented by flesh and blood, and the three souls and seven spirits are the spirits, controlling the power of heaven and earth, and transforming the thunder dragon body." "The backlash is huge, and with his current mana, it is impossible for him to survive after casting the forbidden spell. But if this bloody corpse is not destroyed, I am afraid that the whole world will be devastated.

The little Taoist priest gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, and he took out the gall-shaped brass bottle on his body and threw it to the farmer: "I'll leave this to you, take care of my Taoist holy weapon for me, and when I meet that little monk later, please help me and ask him to help me return it to the Shangqing faction." ”

The little Taoist priest shouted: "Fixed", only to see a golden light falling from the top of the formation, enveloping the drought.

The bloody corpse shrouded in golden light was like a mountain pressing him down at this moment, and he couldn't move.

The little Taoist priest fixed the blood corpse, his eyes were closed, his hands were quickly pinching the seal, and the mysterious runes were constantly spit out in his mouth, the speed of the little Taoist priest's pinching was getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a Taoist afterimage, suddenly the little Taoist opened his eyes, and the mark in his hand also stayed in a complex handprint, and the seal in the mouth of the little Taoist priest also stopped.

Just when the little Taoist priest stopped, the originally dark sky suddenly lit up with lightning, reflecting the entire courtyard as if it were daytime. I saw a large area of thunderclouds, constantly rolling in the sky.

At this time, the little Taoist's eyes had turned completely blood-red, and there seemed to be a very mysterious sigil imprinted in the blood-red. The sigil loomed, and finally completely emerged in the blood-colored eyes of the old Taoist.

At this time, there were no more pupils in the eyes of the little Taoist, but were replaced by two runes that emitted an aura of destruction.

The blood on the little Taoist priest's body was cracked, covered with blood, and the blood hair was churning, and he kept his handprints all the time, and finally suddenly settled on a very subtle and complex gesture.

The little Taoist priest raised his head to the sky and roared, then pushed the last handprint above his head.

Suddenly, the thunderclouds above the sky became turbulent, tumbling and boiling, only to see the power of thunder and lightning above the thunderclouds, slowly transformed into a huge thunder dragon, the thunder dragon roared, a pure dragon roar, a pure dragon roar, shocking the heavens and the earth. The earth cracked, the wind and clouds changed, and the lightning quickly slashed through the dark night sky, like a sharp blade, as if it wanted to cut off the heavens and the earth.

The little Taoist priest was wrapped in a cloud of blood mist, through the blood mist can vaguely see the general figure of the old Taoist, the blood mist surrounding the little Taoist's body is constantly emitted from the whole body of the little Taoist, this time the old Taoist's body is also becoming a little thinner, and the blood mist around the little Taoist is transformed by the essence and blood in the body of the little Taoist.

In less than a moment, the blood mist around the little Taoist became more and more intense, and the flesh and blood of the little Taoist decomposed faster and faster, and the little Taoist at this moment could no longer be called a person.

Because the flesh and blood of the little Taoist priest are almost all gone, it seems that only a white skeleton is left standing there, which looks terrifying and abnormal.

The eyes of the little Taoist priest who turned into white bones were still blood-red, but the glory of the two mystical runes in the center of that blood-red piece was getting brighter and brighter.

Whoosh~~~~~~~ the mysterious sigil of the little Taoist priest turned into a meteor and flew towards the bloody corpse.

~~~~~~~Boom, there was a thunderous sound, and I saw the bloody corpse float around in the courtyard as bright as day like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and finally turned into a little dust and fell into the dirt.

The farmer was so stunned by what he saw that he didn't even hear the roar of the zombies outside the courtyard, and a puff of smoke floated from the guts-shaped brass bottle, which quickly turned into a human form.

"Let's go", the little Taoist priest's spiritual weapon hurriedly grabbed the farmer's hand and ran.

A moment later, there was a strange laugh!

"Hahahaha, the old lady is not dead, you are all dead, I want to suck the blood of everyone in the world, become the corpse emperor, and prove the Tao with blood..."

The voice was very disgusting, as if it was a mournful ghost cry like a tangled throat.

The farmer's heart cooled again.