Chapter 37: Soul Slashing
After listening to Zhang Daoyi's words, Li Wanshan slowly calmed down and was no longer so impatient. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He still knows Zhang Daoyi's methods, no matter what incurable diseases there are in these ten miles and eight townships, as long as he comes to ask this Zhang Daochang, he can generally solve it satisfactorily.
"Soulsnatcher that doesn't go into the stream!" Zhang Daoyi stretched out his hand and grabbed a cloud of black gas from the center of the woman's eyebrows, and the black gas condensed into a grimace.
"Back to basics!"
Zhang Dao's thought moved, and his spirit formed a talisman, and then the talisman was smashed into the black qi, and his grimace was distorted for a while, and finally faintly echoed with a place.
This black qi contained a wisp of the caster's breath, and now it was ingested by Zhang Daoyi using the Dao method, indicating the location of the caster.
"Slash!"
Zhang Dao let out a low snort and slashed the grimace.
In a cave dozens of miles away, there was an altar built inside, and there was a small sail in the center of the altar, and under the altar was a black-robed man sitting cross-legged underneath.
At this moment, the black-robed man suddenly felt a palpitation, and he felt a sense of impending disaster.
"Am I being found here?" The black-robed man whispered to himself.
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and died.
Just now, an invisible force suddenly shattered his Dao fetus, making him scattered.
"It turned out to be the Nine Yin Killing Divine Sail!" In the dark cave, the traces of a man suddenly appeared, and the figure of this person was slightly illusory, like a ghost.
Zhang Daoyi stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the small black sail in the center of the altar flew up directly, and finally fell into Zhang Daoyi's slightly illusory palm.
This is Zhang Daoyi's Dao Fetal Clone, after more than a hundred years of cultivation, Zhang Daoyi finally cultivated the supernatural power "One Qi and Three Qings" to Dacheng, and turned into two Dao Fetal clones, both of which have seventy percent of the combat power of his body.
However, this supernatural power Zhang Daoyi did not cultivate it to the peak, and the peak state can turn into a total of three doppelgangers, but Zhang Daoyi is still a little worse now.
"Low-level sacrificial techniques!" After the treasure was in hand, Zhang Daoyi observed it for a while, and then crushed the Nine Yin Killing Divine Sail, and immediately there were eight souls in Zhang Daoyi's hands.
These souls are all women's souls, and Zhang Daoyi's practice made these souls return to their own bodies.
"The materials are good, but it's a pity that the people who sacrificed this treasure are too wasteful!" Zhang Dao looked at the fragments in his hand and sighed in his heart.
The Nine Yin Killing Divine Sail that this black-robed man sacrificed used the souls of nine women born on the lunar moon and the lunar day of the nine lunar years as the material, and then used the Netherworld Divine Iron as the sail rod, and also used the silk spit out by the Nine Yin Divine Silkworm as the sail surface, in addition to the souls of the nine women, the remaining two are all precious heavenly and earthly treasures.
"If you let me refine it and directly take the Nine Dao Yin Evil as materials, I'm afraid I can refine it into a treasure that can compete with the Great Grandmaster." Zhang Daoyi felt a little sorry in his heart, such a precious material was ruined by this goods on the ground.
However, Zhang Daoyi didn't want to think about it, if this black-robed man had the ability to go to the underground to get the yin, how could he be killed by him directly.
Throwing away the scrap in his hand, Zhang Dao searched the body of the black-robed man at first, but he didn't gain anything, he only got a Savage Gu Technique and a token, it is estimated that the black-robed man used all his net worth to refine the Nine Yin Killing Divine Sail.
"It turned out to be someone from the Ghost Gu Sect!" Zhang Dao was a little surprised when he saw the token in his hand, the Ghost Gu Sect was far away in the wilderness, and he was dominant with Gu arts, and he usually didn't dare to step into the Central Plains for half a step, but he didn't expect to meet one here today.
This is also the bad luck of this black-robed man, such as the smoke is everywhere today, and the imperial court can't control it at all now in a small remote place like this, but I didn't expect that there would be a high-ranking person living in seclusion in this place, and it was planted directly.
After turning over the barbaric Gu technique hastily, Zhang Daoyi waved his hand and a raging fire ignited here, the fire was a three-ray real fire that did not burn anything, and it could be called a good helper for destroying corpses and destroying traces.
Zhang Daoyi didn't want the things here, he just came with a Dao Fetus clone, the Dao Fetal Clone is formless and substantial, and he can escape for hundreds of miles in an instant, but if he brings something, it will greatly slow down the speed of the Dao Fetal Clone.
"Thank you for saving your life!" The woman who was rescued by Zhang Daoyi thanked Zhang Daoyi.
She woke up not long after Zhang Daoyi's practice, and her body was a little weak, and there were no other sequelae.
"The little woman of the Taoist chief has no way to repay the kindness, and the little woman is willing to reshape the golden body of the god in the temple!" Li Yilian said to Zhang Daoyi, her tone was full of respect.
"There's no need to reforge the golden body, you guys go down the mountain!" After speaking, Zhang Daoyi stopped talking, which is the meaning of sending off guests.
Everyone else sent them off, and Li Wanshan's brothers and sisters were also interesting people, so they didn't bother Zhang Daoyi anymore and went down the mountain directly.
"Now that there are people from the wilderness coming to the Central Plains, something big must have happened!" Zhang Dao thought about what happened today and sorted out his thoughts.
"What's going on lately?" The figure of Zhang Daoyi in a courtyard suddenly appeared here, which was hundreds of miles away from Zhang Daoyi's Taoist temple, and Zhang Daoyi came to be a Taoist doppelganger.
"I've seen my lord!" A rich middle-aged fat man in the courtyard respectfully saluted Zhang Daoxing.
"According to our information, recently in Luoyang, the capital of the gods, the group of rebellious ministers and thieves in Cihang Jingzhai are going to hold an emperor election meeting in Jingnian Zen Monastery to elect the lord of the world, and the people of the three religions and nine streams are all attracted to go."
"Have you chosen the Lord? Interesting! Zhang Daoyi muttered in a low voice.
"Is there any situation on Yang Guang's side lately?" Zhang Daoyi thought for a moment and suddenly asked.
"Your Majesty's side is fine, but I recently got a Divine Stone from the Outer Heavens, from which I have comprehended a set of martial arts." The rich man replied that he didn't dare to call Yang Guang's name directly like Zhang Daoyi.
"What kind of stone is it?" Zhang Daoyi asked.
"It's not something that a small person can know!"
After Zhang Daoyi left, the rich middle-aged man wiped the sweat on his forehead, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.
Although Zhang Daoyi has always been kind and pleasant, but it has put a lot of pressure on him, this is a kind of suppression at the level of life, just like a mouse touching a cat, even if the cat is pleasant to the mouse, but there is a mouse that can not be afraid.
"Cihang Jingzhai, this group of nuns actually came out and jumped again!" In the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoyi muttered to himself.
Although Cihang Jingzhai is a nun's nest, but it is very fond of mixing in the fight for the world, every time the world is in chaos, Cihang Jingzhai will be the first to jump out.
However, Cihang Jingzhai is also a master who is proficient in Wangqi, and every time they choose the true destiny of the Heavenly Son is the final victor, Cihang Jingzhai can prosper.
"Luoyang Emperor Electoral! This group of people is really lawless, they dare to jump up and down when Yang Guang is still alive, this is to go to heaven! Zhang Daoyi's thoughts swirled in his heart, and finally smiled.