Chapter 133: Immortal Dao Man

The pitch-black Ancient Demon Mountain, like a heavenly sword, towers into the clouds, and it is impossible to see the top at a glance. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info There are no plants and trees on the mountain, only dark stones are visible, occasionally you can see some fragments of weapons, the corpses of strong people who have survived for I don't know how many thousands of years, and there are other strange races of human races.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Since the formation pattern on the ground was not passable, Wu Di decided to try it up, climb a magic mountain, condescendingly find the right direction, and then break through in one fell swoop.

However, Cai had just climbed halfway up the mountain, and a faint but real cry for help came to Wu Di's ears.

"Hmm" Wu Di stopped, his ears stirred slightly, frowned, and said to himself: "Auditory hallucinations?"

"Save ...... Life. The faint cry for help was heard again.

"It's not an auditory hallucination. Wu Di said, indeed capturing the source of the sound.

Walking through a steady rocky area on the mountainside, and turning a corner, Wu Di finally saw where the cry for help came from.

There was a white skeleton stuck in the mountain crevice of the pitch-black magic mountain, and I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and the white bones are still shiny and shining.

The decayed and broken Dao robe can be vaguely seen on the white skeleton, which can survive a long time without being completely destroyed, and it is also a rare treasure.

There are still many kinds of magic soldiers scattered on the ground on the side, but these magic soldiers have been destroyed in the passage of time, although the form has not changed, but the divine energy contained in them has been completely lost, like scrap metal.

"Fellow Daoist, save ...... I. A faint sound came from the center of the white skeleton's eyebrows.

Only then did Wu Di discover that there was a small purple soul fire swaying at the center of the eyebrows of the white skeleton, which was probably the last trace of soul power left by the owner of the white bones.

"It's a human and a ghost. Wu Di asked.

The soul fire paused slightly, and said: "Naturally, I belong to the same human race as Daoyou, and I will be grateful if I ask Daoyou to help me get out of trouble." ”

"Who are you?" Wu Di asked, with an unchanged expression.

"It's been too long, and I only remember that others call me an immortal. The Immortal Daoist said.

"Strange name, then I'll ask you again, what kind of place is this. ”

The immortal Dao man's soul trembled slightly, as if he was a little impatient, but he still replied, "Ancient Demon Mountain." ”

"Ancient Demon Mountain, how can I get out?"

"Fellow Daoist, you help me get out of trouble first, and I will lead you out. ”

"Heh, what if I let you out and you run away, I don't have a golden hoop to restrain you. Wu Di said, inexplicably feeling that this scene was quite similar to letting the monkey out of Wuzhi Mountain.

"Daoist friends, why do you need to worry too much, being able to come here has already proved that Daoist friends, your cultivation is meritorious and creative, I only have this last wisp of soul fire left, and I can't turn over the wind and waves. The Immortal Daoist pinched his nose and said, not to mention how awkward it was.

If he still had a body, his expression would be as ugly as eating a dead fly.

"If you don't worry, I have half a volume of immortal secrets, and practicing it can achieve an immortal soul, so I will give it to you now. "The immortal Taoist temptation.

"No, then how do you say I can save you, besides, isn't there a road here, you can just float out by yourself. Wu Di said.

"Don't hide it, fellow Daoist, 100,000 years ago, I pursued a great demon here, but I was plotted by the devil, and my body and soul were imprisoned here. The Immortal Daoist said.

"Oh" Wu Di responded, found the butterfly seal that the immortal Taoist said, and reached out to erase it, the seal of 100,000 years ago was already crumbling now, and now it was easily broken by Wu Di with one hand.

Dots of inky black light drifted away, and finally recondensed into an inconspicuous black butterfly between Wu Di's hair.

"So fast?" The Immortal Daoist was stunned for a moment, and after carefully sensing it, he immediately let out three laughs after discovering that the seal had really been lifted.

"Hahaha, Zhuang Hua Butterfly, it's been 100,000 years, I don't destroy the Taoist people and finally come out, you can't trap me. ”

'Boom'

The purple soul fire at the center of the white skeleton's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, unprecedentedly bright, and the white white skeleton decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment, and the essence was all submerged into the soul fire along the bones, making it grow stronger and stronger.

"This Terran saint's body is not bad, but it should be my nourishment for now. The Immortal Daoist let out a laugh like a night owl.

"Hey, don't laugh, it's ugly, tell me how to get out. Wu Di said in disgust.

The Immortal Daoist was dumbfounded, and the soul fire trembled violently, indicating the anger in his heart, and after a while, the soul fire calmed down, and the Immortal Daoist lit a light and landed on the ground ten meters away.

The black gravel was blown away, revealing the large butterfly picture underneath.

"It's a formation, it can lead to the outside world. The Immortal Daoist said in a deep voice.

"Oh" Wu Ditou walked towards the formation without looking back.

In the center of the soul fire, an unknown creature smiled hideously and rushed towards the back of Wu Di's head with lightning speed, wanting to thunder and kill Wu Di's soul and seize the body.

The Immortal Dao Man has never been a human race, but he has been a human, a demon beast, and even some other heaven and earth spirit creatures. Everything in the world can be used by him and become his flesh.

The race he belonged to was originally like this, and by chance, he obtained and practiced the legendary immortal soul scroll to achieve immortality and immortality of the soul, and no one else in the soul was equal.

It is precisely by relying on the magic of the Immortal Soul Scroll that he can always exist under the wear and tear of time and under the crushing of the Demon Mountain, and he is still immortal after 100,000 years.

And now, he is out of trouble, and although his soul is no longer at its peak, it is still strong. But he still didn't take it lightly, although he didn't feel any cultivation fluctuations from Wu Di, but the people who were able to come here were not ordinary.

The purpose of pointing out the way out for Wu Di is to distract Wu Di's attention, in order to succeed in one blow and seize Wu Di's body.

Suddenly, just as the soul of the Immortal Daoist was about to invade Wu Di's sea of knowledge, the small black butterfly between Wu Di's hair flew out slowly, colliding with the purple monstrous soul fire.

"Zhuang Hua Butterfly. The Immortal Daoist roared angrily, and the soul villain dimmed a lot under the impact of the small black butterfly, and at the same time attracted Wu Di's attention.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Di narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura exuded from his body.

"Truly, give me your body, and I will make you famous all over the world. ”

Now that it has been broken, the Immortal Daoist is no longer hidden, although his soul power has been weakened, he is confident that his soul that has been blessed by the Immortal Soul is definitely not weaker than that of ordinary Congsheng.

"It's not a good thing. Wu Di whispered, stretching out a big hand to grab the soul villain of the immortal Daoist.

"Haha, idiot, your body is mine. The Immortal Daoist controlled the soul void and directly crashed into Wu Di's eyebrows.

However, something frightened him happened, his virtual soul still could not escape Wu Di's physical grasp, and a force that seemed not to belong to this world locked him in, unable to move at all.

"How is that possible? What kind of skill are you cultivating? "The immortal Daoist was frightened and struggled with his life.

Wu Di slowly closed his hands, and a terrifying crack appeared on the soul of the Taoist in his hand, like a broken porcelain doll.

"No, don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender. The Immortal Daoist said in horror.

However, as if he hadn't heard, Wu Di completely closed his hands and clenched his fists, and the powerful destructive force completely shattered the soul of the immortal Daoist.

"I'm unwilling," echoed the last roar of the Immortal Daoist among the thousands of demon mountains.

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