Chapter 12: The Demon God Chiyou

"Innate gossip ......" Liu Yihe muttered, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to touch the mirror. I only feel that the hand feels cold, delicate and smooth, and it is the same as usual.

"Huh!" Liu Yihe wanted to withdraw his right hand, but found that his right hand seemed to be connected to the mirror, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't withdraw it. And the wonderful thing is that no matter how hard I exert myself, my fingers don't feel pulled, and I can't mix with the force, as if I was born to be there.

"What's wrong?" Lao Meng realized that the situation was not right, and hurriedly asked.

Liu Yihe smiled bitterly: "I can't pull my hand back......"

Without saying a word, Lao Meng reached out and grabbed Liu Yihe's right arm and began to pull it back, but no matter how hard he exerted, Liu Yihe's arm remained motionless in place. Suddenly, the mirror was full of light, and the gossip patterns on the mirror began to rotate non-stop, and Liu Yihe's fingers kept shrinking, as if they had been absorbed by this finger.

Finally, the ancient mirror fell from the air and fell to the ground, "dang dang dang" rang non-stop, Lao Meng found that Liu Yihe was lying on his back softly, and when he looked back, he saw Liu Yihe bleeding from his seven orifices and his eyes closed. Lao Meng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted: "Old Niubi, what's going on!" ”

"Out of the way, out of the way!" The old Taoist priest laughed, moved his right hand slightly, and drew a circle on his chest. I saw a ball of golden light suddenly appear on the old Taoist's chest, and in the blink of an eye, it converged into a golden gossip.

"Go!" The old Taoist priest's face was solemn, his left hand slowly pushed forward, and the golden gossip vibrated and slowly flew towards Liu Yihe. The golden gossip flew to Liu Yihe's chest and slowly blended in, only to see a ball of golden light appear around Liu Yihe's body, enveloping him. Lao Meng looked at it, only to feel that Liu Yihe's hair was golden, and his skin was vaguely transparent. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, and when he looked closely, he could even see Liu Yihe's internal organs.

"Heh, Jiuyang Yuan Body!" The old Taoist priest stroked his white beard and couldn't help but exclaim. Suddenly, he frowned: "Not good! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blue-black ancient mirror turned into a black light, and "whoosh" into Liu Yihe's body, and Liu Yihe suddenly turned grim and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood. The black blood touched the golden light, instantly forming a black mist, enveloping Liu Yihe's entire body. The old man swooped over and tried to pull Liu Yihe out, but as soon as he reached out and touched the black mist, he was shot out and hit the wall by a huge force. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes closed, unconscious.

The old Taoist priest didn't have time to think about it, and threw up the dust, and the dust actually hung above the old Tao's head, condensing but not hairing. He drew three circles in front of his chest with both hands, and saw three giant gossip appear in front of him. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes tightly, his mouth kept whispering, and suddenly, his eyes opened angrily, and his outstretched arms closed together with difficulty and slowly. The moment the hands were put together, seven golden rays of light burst out from the seven orifices, and the three giant gossip in front of him also instantly merged into one, forming a huge golden gossip that filled the entire hall.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you wait for the spirits to be presumptuous, where did you come from, where do you go back!" The old Taoist priest shouted angrily. For a moment, his thin body looked extremely majestic, as if it could hold up the heavens and the earth. It's a pity that one of the other two people in the house is wrapped in black fog, and the other has already fainted, so they didn't have a chance to see it.

"Taichuchen!" The old Taoist priest shouted, and the dust that had just hung over his head suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

"I didn't expect that there would be a time to fight side by side in my lifetime, I don't know if we can still cooperate as closely as we did back then......" The old Taoist priest muttered while brushing the dust across the surface of the giant gossip, and in an instant the giant gossip was absorbed by the dust, and then the old Taoist priest suddenly waved his arm and stabbed the dust in his hand towards the black mist that wrapped Liu Yihe. I saw ten thousand golden rays of light burst out from the white whiskers of the dust, piercing into the black mist. For a moment, a huge amount of energy erupted from the contact point between the golden light and the black mist, and spread out in all directions with this as the center of the circle. But everything outside the hall seemed to be unaffected by this energy, and even the trees, flowers, birds, beasts, insects and snakes that had just been blown by the breeze were still in place, as if someone had pressed the pause button within a radius of several miles. After a quarter of an hour, suddenly the black mist moved restlessly, gradually turning into a human form.

"Hey, hey, hey......" An evil laugh came from the black mist, "Old bull's nose, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you've aged a lot......"

The resolute face of the old Taoist priest actually revealed a trace of panic: "Demon God Chiyou! ”

"The deity thinks you've forgotten me all these years...... "Chi You said with a cruel smile, "This Jiuyang Yuan Body deity wants it." ”

"Wishful thinking! Chiyou, if I can seal you once, I can seal you a second time! The old Taoist priest's face was grim and he took a deep breath. This breath seemed to be inexhaustible, it was far away and long, and the plants in the entire Lishan Mountain Range began to lean in the direction of the old Taoist.

"Hehe, Zhenwu Seven intercepted the formation. Old Niubi, your seven apprentices are no longer alive, forcibly urging this formation, aren't you afraid of being counterattacked? Chi You smiled fiercely, and the black mist suddenly exploded, and the entire Nine Dragons Head was shrouded in it. And the black mist continued to expand, as if it wanted to eat everything. Suddenly, a faint golden light appeared in the hall shrouded in black mist, looming. Followed by two, three, thousand, and ten thousand...... Countless golden rays of light burst out in the black mist, illuminating the entire hall. I saw that the old Taoist priest seemed to be integrated with the sun in his body, and countless rays of light shot out from all the pores around his body. The dust above his head continued to hover, and he forcibly gathered all the light emitted from the old Taoist priest's seven orifices and entered his body again. Finally, all the golden light was absorbed by the old Taoist priest, and the main hall was shrouded in black mist again, as if everything just now had never happened.

"Too ......"

"Extreme ......"

"Xuan ......".

"Gong ......"

The voice of the old Taoist priest suddenly appeared slowly in the main hall, pale and distant.