Chapter 224: The High Priest of the Witch Gate
"Haha, it's true, the name will die, tell me the name in person, naturally this is the end!" laughed maniacally, Yan Corpse stared coldly at the burning Fa Wutian of the Yuan Shen, as if admiring his appearance before he died.
"Damn, this is the witchcraft of the spirit spirit!" As if he understood something, Fa Wutian was extremely angry, his eyes were even more flustered, and when he looked at the Yan corpse, he was even more full of hatred, and roared: "You are so insidious!"
"The amount is small, not a gentleman, non-toxic and not a husband. It's because you yourself don't have the ability, you can't escape my witchcraft, and you dare to say your name, who is to blame? Just like that He Heng and Ji Shaoyan, they are smarter than you, and their words prevaricate me, but you don't know what to do, and death is in vain!"
Fa Wutian looked at him with resentment, but he was a little puzzled: "You and I have no grievances, why do you do this?"
"Why? In this space, everyone is an opponent, you want Hongmeng Purple Qi, and I want it too, so you are my enemy, and to deal with the enemy, you naturally have to do everything. Yan Corpse said as a matter of course.
"Hmph, do you think you've got the seat to eat?" A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly, and Fa Wutian struggled to his feet, glaring at Yan Corpse angrily, although his eyes were angry and ashamed, but there was no despair, which made Yan Corpse frown.
"Your word spirit witchcraft is to conclude cause and effect by saying the name of the person who casts the spell, and burn the form god and even the true spirit with cause and effect, this seat is right?" Fa Wutian's words were very firm, and then he said: "The most fundamental essence of this kind of thing magic power lies in cause and effect, without cause and effect, this spell is rootless duckweed, and it will be invalid immediately." ”
"So what, can you still cut off this cause and effect?" Yan Corpse sneered, unless the Pure Yang True Immortal, no one can get rid of the shackles of cause and effect, and even the Pure Yang can only get rid of the most superficial cause and effect.
"Naturally, I don't have the ability to get rid of cause and effect, but I can prolong the time it happens. There is a saying in Brahmanism: After hundreds of thousands of eons, the karma you have done will not die, and when karma meets, you will receive the retribution. It means that cause and effect can be postponed indefinitely, and I can't get rid of it, but I just need to prolong the time it burns my form and true spirit. Saying this, Fa Wutian didn't know what method he used, but he actually restrained his own cause and effect, and looked at the Yan corpse with murderous aura.
"The witchcraft of the witch gate is indeed weird, but there are many talents in the world, and you want to use this left-hand art to plot against this seat, which is too underestimating the world. Now, die!"
Full of murderous aura, a golden ruler appeared on Fa Wutian's right palm, covered with all kinds of dao patterns, and as soon as it appeared, it colluded with the laws of heaven and earth, and burst out with endless destructive power.
"Damn, you can actually resist my witchcraft!" Yan Corpse's face changed drastically, there was no witchcraft, his own strength was only the lowest in the Cave True Realm, how could he be comparable to the top Cave True Realm powerhouses such as Fa Wutian?
Rumble!
With a slash of the golden ruler, the sharp light carried the power of destruction, shaking the sun, moon and stars, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble. With a single blow, the body of the Yan corpse was cut off, and the primordial spirit was almost shattered.
Just when Fa Wutian was about to make up for it and completely solve this villain who dared to plot against him, a pitch-black giant hand came across the void, carrying immortal coercion, freezing time and space with one finger, and fixing the golden ruler.
"High Priest, save me!" Seeing the giant hand, the Yan corpse was overjoyed and hurriedly called for help.
Fa Wutian's face changed, he stared at the void, and said to himself solemnly: "The high priest of the Wumen, the lord once said that he is the most mysterious one among the pure yang, and his strength may not be inferior to him. Thinking of this, he hurriedly put away the golden ruler and stared solemnly at the broken space.
"The deity has long said that although witchcraft is mysterious, it should not be underestimated by the people of the world, and now it has finally suffered a loss, right?" A cold voice came from the opposite side of the space, full of majesty, scolding the Yan corpse.
"What you said is very true, the little ones don't dare to rely on witchcraft to swagger around anymore, they must practice hard and improve their cultivation, this is the right way. "Don't dare to disobey, Yan Corpse reappeared in the past flattery, nodding again and again, but this time it was true.
"It's good to understand, your physical deity will be reshaped for you, now go back with the deity. A pitch-black figure came from the other side of the space, grabbed the Yan corpse primordial god, stabilized the primordial state for it, then looked at Fa Wutian, and nodded: "Yes, neither humble nor arrogant." Being able to resist our witchcraft, cultivating is almost a preach, and your master's ability to cultivate people is stronger than that of the deity. The deity and he have been old friends for many years, go back and greet him for me, Yan corpse almost hurt you this time, it is the deity who is not strict in discipline, and the deity will deal with him when he turns back, please forgive me, don't hurt the harmony between your lord and my door. ”
"Fa Wutian must convey the high priest's greetings to the Lord, and as for this matter, since there is nothing to do on both sides, it will be revealed. Fa Wutian said with a slight salute.
The high priest of the witch gate nodded, waved his robe, and a black light shot into his body, and then said: "Your witchcraft has been unraveled by the deity, go and see your master, he is in this space now...... However, does he also want Hongmeng Purple Qi? It seems that you are not so simple, old friend!"
As he spoke, the figure of the high priest of the witch gate disappeared without a trace. Hearing his last words, Fa Wutian's face changed, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Does he also know the true use of Hongmeng Purple Qi? Then the Lord's plan will not be detected by him, right? If this matter is leaked, the Lord will probably be the enemy of the whole world!"
Uneasy in his heart, Fa Wutian's face suddenly turned startled, looked at the east, and said in a lost voice: "The breath of the Lord, he seems to be fighting with people!"
Before the words fell, above the distant sky, the earth-shattering vision stretched for thousands of miles. The sharp and natural sword light and the deep black qi each covered half of the sky.
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"Hongmeng Purple Qi, its real use is originally this ......" He Heng looked at Ji Shaoyan in surprise, and the latter's face was not calm at the moment.
Through some refining, they finally figured out the true role of Hongmeng Purple Qi in addition to improving cultivation and enlightenment.
At this moment, a vision in the sky also alarmed the two.
"The two Pure Yang True Immortals are fighting in a more central area, and one of them seems to be Su Yuxiu!" He Heng said solemnly.
Ji Shaoyan raised his head, his eyes closed, sensing something, and then said: "The other one is unheard of, but the person who preaches the Tao is pure yang, shouldn't he be nameless?"
"Let's go check it out first. He Heng said.