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I thought that those people were not entities, but were just the result of an old illusion, but unexpectedly, a long stab stabbed me in the left arm, and a wound was pointed out on it, blood gushed out, and there was black gas on it. However, the wound was not large and painful, it was like being pricked with a needle.

It's poisonous, which means it's not an illusion!

The art of controlling people in the Daomen can be divided into five levels from high to low: heaven, earth, people, ghosts, and gods. The first three are real, and the last two are imaginary.

Most of the Taoist masters throughout the ages have stayed on the basis of controlling the human body, which does not mean controlling the human body through drugs or hypnosis, but can conjure one or more people out of thin air with just one mantra. These "people" are not real people, but they have real bodies, no different from real people. And you won't find any trace of these people in the world.

The founder of Taoism, Zhang Daoling, knew how to "control people", and there was no one else in the ages, is this old Taoist more clever than the ancestors?

I thought about the feeling of Fangcai's wound, and I felt something different. As the fight intensified, his eyes became a little glazed, and his steps slowed down. When I opened the eye of heaven and looked around, I found that these golden armor wrestlers were all transformed by poisonous bees the size of their thumbs, and they were not entities at all! These poisonous bees are extremely clever, using this circle of "humanoids" around them as a cover, and sting people as the weapons advance.

As the saying goes, the wasp tail needle, not to mention that it has been specially bred by the old man. Before he could slap the swarm of poisonous bees to death, he shook his feet and fell to the ground.

At this time, there was a dragon-like wail in his ears, and when he turned his head to look, a little star light extended from the throat of the newt all the way to a third of the body, and the blood was like the water of a river bursting the embankment, mixed with large and small internal organs and intestines rolling to the ground.

The blood-stained Dongou princess emerged from the gap, holding a giant basketball-sized egg in her left hand, and her eyes shot a greedy light.

It seems that this is the so-called "Dragon Yuan".

The newt struggled a few times and then did not move, and a pair of slender eyes looked at her sadly and angrily, as if begging her to end her suffering soon.

"If you dedicate yourself to the dragon yuan, the concubine will give you a death." Princess Dongou said coldly, swept its head again, and used her palm to submerge the two steel nails into her mind.

Moments later, its skull burst, and Qi Jin splattered its brains in all directions, before falling to the side and not moving.

Looking at its tragic death, I felt very uncomfortable, but as the saying goes, the world is the law of the jungle, karma and effect, when it devoured the red giant fish before, I am afraid it would not have expected its current end.

Princess Dongou raised her sword and cut off a piece of dragon yuan, and was in a hurry to stuff it into her mouth, but unexpectedly, the sound of the piano behind her was loud, and then a surging wave like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas hit.

She frowned, and was about to turn around to meet the attack, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move for half a minute.

Bang!

Lao Dao's palms were imprinted on her back without any illusion, and the fierce Qi force shook it out more than ten meters away, and the Long Yuan in her hand naturally fell to the ground.

He stopped, pulled out a palm-sized piece of copper from behind him, turned on the flashlight and shone at the smooth mirror.

The copper sheet miraculously absorbed all the light, and then shot at the Dongou princess with dozens of times the intensity.

Princess Dongou has not recovered from her old injuries, coupled with the festering of her body, there is not much life function left, and her current cultivation is only less than one percent of the past, where can she withstand the irradiation of this strong light, and the blood in her mouth is spurting wildly at the moment, and she can no longer hold back the grief and indignation in her heart, and shouts angrily: "Liu Baiyuan, why!" ”

Her face was as pale as death, her breath was like a gossamer, and it seemed that her life had been cut off.

The old man named Liu Baiyuan calmly picked up Long Yuan who fell to the ground, straightened his chest and pulled his back, as if he had changed into a different person, and his body shape and bearing made people look up to the mountains. He slowly paced in front of the Dongou Princess, wiped his left hand on his face, and suddenly revealed an incomparably handsome face, smiling slightly, like a spring breeze blowing the water of the pond.

Princess Dongou looked shocked and muttered, "It's you!" No, he's dead...... How is this possible! How could it be ......"

Liu Baiyuan said word by word: "In the past, I went back, and Yang Liu was still there; Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. Xiaoyu, do you still remember this collection of roses engraved on the Canglang Stone of the East China Sea? ”

"It's you, it's really you. So you've always been there for me...... You're so ruthless, I hate you! Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and the love-hate glint in her eyes gradually froze.

A generation of evil concubines, the Witch Sect, finally died tragically at the hands of their own people.

A trace of sadness flashed across Liu Baiyuan's face, but he was soon replaced by Sen Leng, who tore off a placket from Princess Dongou and wrapped Long Yuan, and came to us with the guqin on his back, with an expression of Gujing Bubo: "I won't kill you, in exchange, tell me how to go up." ”

Both of us have temporarily lost the ability to fight, and looking at the handsome face full of evil in front of us, our hearts are full of bitterness, and at the same time, our hearts are full of curiosity. Who is this guy, why is he hiding his true identity, and why is Princess Dongou so shocked after seeing his true face?

The second grandmother sneered: "You can even do it with your own master, why should we believe you?" ”

Liu Baiyuan was slightly gloomy and said, "The grievances and grievances between me and Xiaoyu are not known to you outsiders. I know that you have always wanted to destroy the Thirteen Netherworld Tribulations laid by Lu Wu. That's not necessarily a bad thing for me. Believe it or not, you're not worth it unless you have to. ”

The second grandmother stared at the Long Yuan in his hand and said, "What do you want this thing for?" ”

Liu Baiyuan's sword frowned, forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart, and said lightly: "The role of Long Yuan, I think you have all heard what Xiaoyu said." As the so-called capable people live in it, if you have the ability to take away Long Yuan now, I have nothing to say, if it is impossible, please shut up obediently. Although he seemed to be prosperous and handsome, there was an irresistible majesty in his words, and the second grandmother was suffocated, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Seeing that the second grandmother was silent, he reached out with his right hand, grabbed my neck and lifted me up in the air. The thumb and forefinger were clasping my veins, suffocating and unable to resist.

The second grandmother was shocked and shouted, "Put him down, I'll tell you how to go up!" ”

I just felt my neck loosen and I fell to the ground.

Liu Baiyuan stared at the second grandmother's face and smiled: "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise I don't mind killing two more people." ”

The second grandmother saw that my face was gradually darkening, and said hurriedly: "What kind of poison did you give this child just now?" Get the antidote! If he has a good one, we will bury it together for a long time. ”

Liu Baiyuan took out a plastic bottle from his arms, took out a pill and bounced it at my feet: "This is the antidote." ”

I was about to pick up the pill when I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure flashing out from behind the stone sculpture on one side and quietly swept towards Liu Baiyuan. (To be continued.) )