Chapter 210: The Return of Emperor Ming (8)
"The yin difference who came tonight is very strong, Ma Feng, you retreat, let the teacher come and meet him in person!" Lao Dao slapped with one hand, and with this force, he jumped down and came from the corridor on the second floor to the hall on the first floor.
"Master, can I help in any way?" Ma Feng ran to Lao Dao's side and asked him with a bow.
"You go and launch the formation, as long as this seven-star lamp is not extinguished, and that bead man can completely turn into pearl water, we will be successful. Don't make too much trouble, we are also cultivators, but we haven't reached the point of transcending the Three Realms! ”
Lao Dao led it with one hand, and a peachwood sword hanging on the wall seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and it fell into Lao Dao's palm accurately.
His other hand was not idle, and he took out a copper coin sword composed of copper coins, which should have gone through many years from the appearance of this sword.
"Open!" With one hand, Di Ming slowly opened the door of the villa.
It was different from the scene imagined by everyone in the villa, there was no wind blowing in from outside, the temperature in the villa did not drop instantly, and there was no sound of rattling chains and the sound of the yin cha's rage.
A young man who looked very gentle, his hands naturally drooped, looking at the old man who was facing him with a smile, and behind the young man stood a yin cha in an official uniform.
"Who are you, young man? What's the matter here? Lao Dao's momentum was undiminished, and he asked with a coercion.
Di Ming didn't feel this coercion at all, and continued to smile and said, "Does it matter who I am? Of course, I came here to take him to the underworld! ”
"What a big breath! I don't think you look like a person from the underworld, but more like a person from the yang world. For the sake of you and me, who are both members of the Daomen, I would like to advise you. It's better not to be nosy! ”
"Oh? Why do you call me nosy? On the contrary, I should persuade you, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and it is the shore that turns back. lest decades of Taoism be lost! ”
"Good boy, don't be rampant. Look at the moves! ”
Lao Dao was angered by Di Ming, the demeanor of speaking, the tone of his speech, and his confident eyes were all provocations to himself.
Lao Dao hurriedly recited a spell in his mouth, and then without saying a word, he immediately threw the peachwood sword in his left hand.
The peachwood sword glowed red, with the sound of breaking wind, and roared towards Di Ming.
Di Ming didn't dodge, he stood in place without flashing. Slowly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and whispered to the peachwood sword that was thrown: "Come back!" ”
The peachwood sword seemed to hear the cry of going home, as if it had seen a long-lost relative, the red light dissipated in an instant, and the momentum of the throw also turned into a gentle flight.
The next moment, the peachwood sword continued to circle around Di Ming, and also made a "woo" sound, like a happy singing.
Di Ming beckoned to the peachwood sword. The peachwood sword "boomed" and quickly lay down on Di Ming's palm.
"Feng Feng, you don't seem to have a close-fitting weapon yet!"
"Yes, sir. You don't want to give me this sword, do you? But adults. I can't use this peachwood sword! ”
"Hahaha, huh?"
Di Ming slowly slid from the hilt of the peachwood sword to the tip of the sword with his other hand, and he took away all the masculinity contained in the peachwood sword itself. Only feminine power remains.
Under his own transformation, this peachwood sword became a yin weapon at this moment. It's still a genitalism that is not low-level.
"Take it, it's a gift from me." Di Ming threw the peachwood sword. Throw it at the wind behind you.
Feng Feng didn't dare to disobey Di Ming's words, so he stepped forward and took the peachwood sword.
After gritting his teeth and grasping the peachwood sword into the palm of his hand, he immediately felt a powerful force in his hand.
This peachwood sword gave itself the feeling that it was not repulsive, but on the contrary, it had a sense of intimacy.
"Let's go back and feel it slowly! Now you have to use your natal qi to fuse well with the peachwood sword, otherwise, when you return to the City God's Mansion, this sword is snatched by others, and I will not be responsible! ”
"Master Xie, I'm going to let it confess the Lord. But are you alone in this business? ”
"Haven't I fought alone until now? Hurry up! ”
"Hey!" Feng Feng agreed, and immediately stepped aside, and began to communicate with the peachwood sword.
The scene of communication between Di Ming and Wei Feng made the old man standing opposite them very uncomfortable, and at the same time felt that Di Ming was unusual.
"Could it be that he is a master sent by the City God?" Lao Dao pondered in his heart.
"I said, have you thought about it? To let or not to let. I know you're delaying the war and stalling for time. The seven-star lamp placed in you is used to prolong life, and the pearl man is used to steal beams and change pillars. I came here for only one purpose, to take him away, and my patience is limited! ”
"Who the hell are you?" Lao Dao finally felt a little scared at this moment.
I can not be afraid of the yin sent by the underworld, but if it is some high-level officials sent by the underworld, then I really have to weigh it, these high-level officials are different from those yin! They also have another identity, that is, the Yin God, and it is a felony to disrespect the God!
"Guess?" Di Ming smiled even more happily.
"Humph! Don't think that this scares me of you, look at the trick! ”
After all, Lao Dao overcame the fear in his heart and used this copper coin sword. This sword was passed down to him by his master, and he also enjoyed the worship of incense and tribute in the Taoist temple on weekdays, and when the believers came to worship, they also subtly absorbed the power of faith.
Lao Dao threw the copper coin sword into the air, and then his hands quickly knotted complex handprints, when the copper coin sword fell to his chest, Lao Dao made a knot, and shouted loudly at the copper coin sword: "Respectfully invite the ancestor to show his might!" ”
The sound of "humming" spatial vibration was not felt at all by ordinary people, but for a cultivator like Xiang Diming, this sound was extraordinary.
The higher the cultivation, the stronger the power of this induction, and the more powerful the shock of this humming sound will be to one's divine consciousness. Fortunately, he already has a primordial god, otherwise this sudden suddenness would really have shaken away the dark clouds that he had only condensed for a short time.
Seeing Di Ming, who still had nothing to do, Lao Dao was shocked, but it was only a sound.
"Go!"
Lao Dao did not delay, and immediately gave an order to it. The copper coin sword carried a touch of golden light, and it seemed to let out a faint dragon groan, and flew towards Di Ming.
"Yes, it's up to the standard of a spiritual weapon, but it's only the lowest standard! That's it! Decide! Di Ming didn't even raise his hand this time, and directly activated the power of his mind.
The copper coin sword stopped the attack with a "poof", and there was a fierce tremor in midair.
"Huh? Can you still resist? "Di Ming became a little interested in this copper coin sword.
"I implore Master Zu to show his might!" Lao Dao slapped his heart violently, and a blood arrow shot straight into the sword body of the copper coin sword.
Immediately after that, a vast pressure pressed down from mid-air, and Di Ming's throat also felt a sweet liquid. When this feeling appeared, he also lost control of the copper coin sword.
The copper coin sword let out a long roar and moved a few feet upward, and then a faint transparent phantom appeared in mid-air, and the copper coin sword moved up to one of the palms of the phantom.
The phantom grasped the bronze coin sword and set his gaze on Di Ming, who was standing on the ground.
Not to be outdone, Di Ming raised his head and looked at the phantom.
One top-down and one bottom-up. The moment the two powerful divine senses looked at each other, a silent battle began.
"Huh?" The phantom let out a soft sigh, but the next moment it swung a sword at Di Ming without any emotion.
With a fierce attack, this sword qi turned into a pure energy offensive, mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and it slammed mercilessly towards Di Ming.
"It's just an afterimage left over from before I attained enlightenment, do you really think it can stop me from moving forward?"
Di Ming was angry, and he respected the Taoist himself, but he was angry at the irresponsible behavior of the Taoist master.
Leaving a means of saving life for future generations is itself mixed. If future generations are angry, it is better to say that if they use the blessings of their ancestors to carry out illegal and profit-seeking things like now, then this is not only disrespectful to their ancestors, but also doing irreparable things that make them more wrong than wrong.
"Nine-layer enchantment, surround me!"
"Bang bang!" The sound sounded, and the nine-layer enchantment tightly enclosed this energy inside.
"Soul chasing and asking for life to lock me, and the cold air of the Netherworld will freeze me!"
"Whoa!" With a bang, a crystal blue chain locked towards the phantom in mid-air, and where the chain crossed, it left a light blue scratch, if you look closely, you can find that this is freezing the air.
"Hahaha, boy, do you think that with these few strokes of yours, you can lock the phantom of Master Zu? Joke! Lao Dao stood there wiping the blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer at Di Ming.
But the next moment, Lao Dao's laughter was replaced by his frightened eyes, and his throat could not make a sound at this moment.
The phantom of the ancestor in mid-air was tightly locked by the chains, and the originally colorless phantom was now replaced by crystal blue.
"Good! Crush me! ”
Di Ming shouted, and the chains tightened, "Smack!" With a bang, the phantom of the ancestor was like an ice cube shattering in an instant, and before it could hit the ground, it turned into a little bit of crystalline and went away with the wind.
"As a cultivator, it is a serious sin to try to change one's life against the heavens if one's mind is not right. When you die, you will be sent to a volcanic hell and deprived of your right to be reincarnated. ”
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to pronounce a sentence on me! Do you think that's the end of it? I still have a trick to do! ”
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