Anger in his heart was like dry wood to fire.

"Xiao Yao!! I'm going to make you die a bad death!! ”

After speaking, he immediately got up and rushed towards Xiao Yao desperately, the resentment on his distorted face was full of resentment, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Definitely!"

As Xiao Yao spit out a word in his mouth, then the colorful light on his forehead that seemed to be open and closed suddenly flowed, and then Dagula slowly froze as if the picture was frozen and still maintained a running posture, the distorted expression on his face was still there, and the resentment in his red eyes was fully revealed, Xiao Yao's move was the magic technique after Xuan Gong entered the third layer, the fixation technique.

Although Xiao Yao can only freeze for a short period of three seconds now, these three seconds are enough, and three seconds are enough for him to kill the target.

Everyone in the audience, including Meng Tianya, who has been lazy, everyone felt that the cool breeze was swishing behind their necks, and a trace of horror spread in everyone's hearts, although they didn't think that Xiao Yao would be their enemy, but they cared very much about Xiao Yao's strength, thunder, golden light, inexplicable third eye, and the fixation technique in front of them that had violated common sense, in their eyes, the fixation technique had violated the limits of space, and could fix a person alive, wouldn't this become meat on the chopping block, Let others slaughter, and Dagula's two apprentices have completely given up resistance and sat on the ground, a sense of powerlessness spread rapidly in their hearts, looking at their master on the stage standing motionless, the two apprentices looked at Xiao Yao when their expressions were already full of fear.

Xiao Yao didn't pay attention to the thoughts of everyone in the audience, he didn't want to pay attention to it, if he didn't open his eyes, he might still care about everyone's reaction, but now he is closer to God in temperament and breath, the feeling of ignoring everything occupies his heart, and indifference has become his only emotion.

Da~Da~!

Xiao Yao raised his feet and walked towards Dagula step by step, the time of three seconds is extremely short, ordinary people only take two breaths, Xiao Yao seems to be walking very slowly, but at a distance of seven or eight meters, he only walked two steps and came to Dagula's slow body.

Shrink the ground!

The people in the audience did not shrink their pupils, this time they even had an indifferent look Yin Que and Shen Ying, although they knew Xiao Yao's magic technique, but they had never seen this kind of spell of shrinking the ground, how could they not surprise the two of them when they saw it for the first time today.

"This bastard actually secretly learned a new Taoist technique, no, when he comes down, he must catch it and ask for an understanding!" Yin Que slapped the table.

"It's just that it's disgusting to have such a fun Taoist technique still hidden." Shen Ying was also angry.

Of course, the anger of the two was faked, but they really wanted to know what was going on with Xiao Yao's shrinkage.

Shrinking the ground, shrinking the ground into inches, is an extremely advanced Taoist technique, can make the thousands of miles of land into square inches, to the end of the world into a place close at hand, this kind of Taoism has been infinitely close to the divine art, has broken the concept of space, so the person who can use the shrinking land must be an extremely strong person.

But obviously Xiao Yao is not this kind of person, but he can shrink the ground, although it is a primary version, but he still enters the door of divine arts, all thanks to Xiao Yao's cultivation of Xuan Gong and the Heavenly Eye on his forehead, eight or nine Xuan Gong and Heavenly Eye are all passed on from his patron saint Erlang Zhenjun, since the exercises come from God, it is not surprising that he can perform divine arts.

The way of heaven is fair, Xiao Yao's sect has always been cherished by many gods, so his sect is also sparsely populated, other sects often have thousands or even tens of thousands of disciples, and the worst ones have dozens of disciples, but his sect is a single lineage in every generation, and the lucky one can accept two disciples, but this is already the limit, and it is not that no one has accepted more disciples before, but without exception they were all struck by the sky and died of untimely death, so there will be no more than two disciples. The sect favored by the gods has become intolerable to the world, and if there are 1,800 disciples, it will not allow other sects to survive.

Xiao Yao has never taken the initiative to mention his sect, because his master told him that their sect is a very ancient sect, and even the origin is earlier than Taoism, because their sect is too strong, so they can't swagger everything and keep a low profile, since then, Xiao Yao rarely mentions his sect, only saying that he is a disciple of Taoism, but there are hundreds of millions of Taoist disciples, and it is impossible to find out Xiao Yao's sect, so now there are Yin Que and Shen Ying and a very small number of people in Longhu Mountain. Others didn't know what kind of sect Xiao Yao was.

Xiao Yao took two steps to Dagula slowly, and a second had passed in the fixation technique, and then Xiao Yao gently put his hand on Dagula's slow shoulder, and another second passed, and in this last second, Xiao Yao didn't do anything, still calmly and without the slightest emotion, he looked at Dagula slowly.

Three seconds later, a faint and imperceptible golden light turned from the eye of the sky, Dagula slowly regained consciousness and action, and he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, Xiao Yao's had come to him, and a hand was on his shoulder.

Looking at Xiao Yao's indifferent face and the abrupt but glowing third eye on his forehead, Dagula was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of ecstasy, because of such a close distance, and Xiao Yao had already touched himself, this was simply the best time to descend, so Dagula slowly immediately reached out and grabbed Xiao Yao's hand, wiped it on his hand, and then immediately jumped away from Xiao Yao.

In the audience, Yin Que, Shen Ying, Daoist Yunhe and Meng Tianya all frowned, and they couldn't help but be a little worried.

"The fox made a mistake, how could he meet the head descender, did he forget the day before yesterday?" Yin Que shook his head and sighed.

"What's the hurry, don't forget that the fox has a heavenly eye now, and the head-lowering technique shouldn't be successful." Shen Ying said, but Shen Yingzhong was still a little uneasy.

On the stage, Dagula was already chanting a mantra, the moment he slapped Xiao Yao's hand, he had already fallen, the pollen in his hand still entered Xiao Yao's body, and his lower head was a mortal descending head, flying flowers, the name is very nice but extremely domineering, the descendant will start to grow flowers from the body, the flowers will go out from every pore of the descendant's body, and it will also devour the entire body of the descendant as nourishment, and finally the descendant will become a tree, a tree full of flowers, and this process is extremely cruel, The flowers will tear the skin and grow, and the pollen will cause more flowers to grow and bloom, and more flesh will be torn, and in the process the consciousness of the descendant will be awake and know until it becomes a tree.

Dagula was slowly chanting the mantra to urge the flying flowers to fall, while Xiao Yao was standing in place, he was waiting, and Dagula finished chanting the spell slowly.

"It's useless."

A faint voice came into Dagula's slow ears, Dagula slowly opened his eyes suddenly, he found that Xiao Yao didn't mean to descend at all, and he raised his feet and walked towards him step by step.

Dagula didn't believe it, so he recited the incantation quickly, but it turned out to be just as useless.

Xiao Yao came to Dagula and looked at him condescendingly, Dagula also looked up at Xiao Yao, for the first time there was fear and fear in his eyes, all his means were useless to the people in front of him, even the most proud magic weapons and imps He didn't have the slightest way, he was afraid, he retreated. ……