Whisk dust is a Taoist magic weapon since ancient times, and the ancient Taoist immortals, such as the famous Taishang Laojun, Taiyi Zhenren, and Lu Dongbin in the Eight Immortals, all use the dust to strengthen their divine might.

Nowadays, people in Taoism often walk the world with a pole to whisk the dust, which not only looks like a fairy wind and bones, but also adds a bit of cultural charm to Taoism in China, and is a sharp weapon to kill ghosts and drive away evil spirits.

The size of the mana exerted by the dust whisk depends on the cultivation of the Taoist, according to the Taoist law classics, the Dao Flying Immortal Whisk Dust Waving, can open the Hongmeng Stable Universe.

Of course, Kaihong Mengding Qiankun, that is the creation of the void, the powerful divine power that opens up a new world, and it is the power that can only be exerted by Dao cultivation to reach the immortal level.

Dust whisks are not just swinging to have an effect, but have a specific move.

'Wipe the Qiankun and stabilize the three clears"

"Sweeping the river and sweeping the sea"

"Kunlun Taigong Moves the Stars and Moon"

"Conquer the dragon and subdue the tiger demon"

……

Only insiders can see the way out of these moves, and laymen can only watch the excitement.

Ling Cheng and Hu Dayang watched intently as Du Jingde waved the dust.

Hu Dayang looked excited, hoping that Du Jingde would be able to completely kill the little female ghost.

Ling Cheng was a little nervous, worried that Xiao Yaoyao would not be able to compete with the power of the magic weapon.

I saw Du Jingde standing there, the dust in his hand kept waving out a strange trajectory, and at the same time he muttered a mantra in his mouth, and the spell and the dust echoed each other and fit each other, like the wind and rain, like spring urging green, quite wonderful and weird.

Suddenly.

An indescribable mood emerges in the space.

It was like thunder rolling from the sky and shaking the earth.

If the sun is dyed for nine days.

It is like the big waves of the Yangtze River entering the East China Sea.

Like thousands of iron horses riding out of the barracks.

This artistic conception reveals an incomparably strong oppressive force, Xiao Yaoyao, Hu Dayang, Ling Cheng, and the original expressionless Lao Luotou all suddenly changed color at this moment.

However, this oppressive force is mainly aimed at demonic things, and the impact on people is not very great, so Hu Dayang and Ling Cheng quickly recovered from the shock, and Lao Luotou's expression was bitter, but gradually he became expressionless again.

Xiao Yaoyao, who was standing there, showed an extremely painful expression on her exquisite little face, her head was sweating, and she was trembling all over, obviously under this oppressive force, she was about to lose it.

"Little Yaoyao ......"

Ling Cheng's face changed again, and he wanted to rush over to protect Xiao Yaoyao.

"Brother Ling Cheng, don't come here, Yaoyao can bear ......"

Xiao Yaoyao looked pained, but she was quite strong and didn't let Ling Cheng go over to save her.

Ling Cheng paused and looked at Xiao Yaoyao nervously, hoping that this little girl could really carry it.

"Can you handle it? Hehe. ”

Du Jingde laughed twice, continued to wave the dust, and chanted the incantation.

This powerful oppressive artistic conception is actually the mana exerted by Du Jingde, not invisible and substantial, under the illumination of the headlights, you can see layers of ripples in the air around Xiao Yaoyao, that is, the mana fluctuation of the very texture.

All the mana gathered around Xiao Yaoyao, forming a powerful attack on her, her head was covered in sweat, and her little body trembled violently.

Suddenly, Xiao Yaoyao couldn't bear it anymore, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Little evil, let Lao Tzu die."

Du Jingde's expression was hideous, he stepped in front of Xiao Yaoyao quickly, raised his foot and stepped down, wanting to kill Xiao Yaoyao's form with one kick.

"Little Yaoyao ......"

Ling Cheng was shocked and hurriedly wanted to rush over to save Xiao Yaoyao.

But the next moment, he was stunned, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw that Xiao Yaoyao suddenly reached out and grabbed the other party's ankle, and Du Jingde's explosive foot couldn't step on it anymore.

"This little evil trick!"

Du Jingde's expression froze, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't get rid of Xiao Yaoyao's shackles, and his face couldn't help but change wildly.

"You old bastard, you think that bit of bullshit mana can stop me? You're a fool. ”

Xiao Yaoyao stood up, and immediately opened and hung up, picked up Du Jingde in the air, and slapped it on the ground again.

Bang!

Du Jingde's body kissed the earth heavily, and at the same time, a miserable howl came out of his mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

At this moment, Xiao Yaoyao turned into a super invincible little tyrannosaurus, and kept picking up Du Jingde and shooting it to the ground, the speed was very fast, dazzling, and the banging sound was continuous, as dense as firecrackers.

"Woo yo yo ......"

A pig-like howl burst out of Du Jingde's throat.

Lao Luotou was still expressionless, but Ling Cheng and Hu Dayang were shocked to see it, it really hurts to look at it when they pick them up and fall like this, and fortunately Du Jingde is a martial arts cultivator, if he were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have been killed by falling to death.

"Old Luotou, why are you still standing here, hurry up and go up to my brother......"

Hu Dayang came back to his senses at this moment and hurriedly shouted.

"Oh."

Lao Luo Tou replied in a daze, and then walked towards Xiao Yaoyao.

Call!

A violent sound of breaking the air sounded, and a figure roared.

But it was Xiao Yaoyao who threw Du Jingde in her hand at Lao Luotou.

Lao Luotou didn't dodge, there was a bang, and he was hit by Du Jingde's body, and he took two steps back, and Du Jingde, who fell to the ground, was bleeding from his mouth and nose, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Lao Luotou's face was furious, and at the same time, a breath emanated from his body.

Ling Cheng's expression froze, this aura was very curious, it was not evil qi, it was not ghost qi, but an indescribable evil aura.

And this breath is not unfamiliar to Ling Cheng, he has felt this breath in Bao Lizhen and Qiao Xiangjing.

"This ...... This is the unique evil aura of a living corpse, Xiao Yaoyao, this old Luo Tou is really a live corpse! ”

Realizing that Lao Luotou was a living corpse, Ling Cheng hurriedly reminded him.

"Well, this stinky old man is really a live corpse, I haven't seen it before, but Brother Ling Cheng, don't worry, I can clean him up."

Xiao Yaoyao is quite confident.

"Uh-huh."

Ling Cheng nodded and stepped back, expecting the little girl to be able to clean up the old Luotou.

"You're damned!"

At this time, Lao Luotou completely showed his ferocity as a living corpse, jumped up, and slaughtered Xiao Yaoyao like a tiger.

"Stinky old man, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Yaoyao was furious and waved her little fist to meet her.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The two sides exchanged hands, and a fierce battle was staged.

Lao Luotou's attack was disorderly, like a mad beast, swinging his old fist and smashing at the opponent indiscriminately, relying on the strong steel-like body organization and violent power, he wanted to smash Xiao Yaoyao flat in one go.

Xiao Yaoyao is very smart, but she will not confront this painless live corpse, she keeps dodging and dodging, dazzling, and at the same time, her small fists frequently hit the other party, and the bumping sound continued.

Gradually, Xiao Yaoyao's attack overpowered the other party, knocking Lao Luo's head crookedly, and almost fell to the ground several times.

"Old Luotou, you fucking give me a male up, you must kill that little female ghost and avenge my cousin......"

Hu Dayang, who was standing on the side watching the battle, shouted loudly.

Bang!

At this moment, a fist suddenly fell on his face, and the fight howled, and he staggered.

", stinky boy, I'm not done with you."

The person who punched him was naturally Ling Cheng, Hu Dayang was furious and smashed his fist at Ling Cheng.