Zhao Yanran was also quite angry.

However, Yu Le had already scolded, so she didn't intervene.

Anyway, listening to Yu Le's scolding is quite enjoyable.

When a cultivator came out of the ordinary people, he didn't think about using his ability to help ordinary people, but instead used his ability to oppress.

It's a little disgusting.

Shen Tu listened to Yu Le's words and shook his head.

Of course, he knew Yu Le's identity.

But is there a difference between a ghost and a practitioner?

Aren't they all transcendent beings with abilities that ordinary people can't have?

It's a pity that listening to Yu Le's words, he knows that there is no need for him to talk to Yu Le.

There is a saying that different things do not conspire with each other, and this is the case.

"It seems that there is nothing more to talk about between us."

"Old man Shentu, today, you will be a ghost in this underworld!"

"I'm here to see if you're a powerful minion in the underworld, or if I'm better at cultivating in the world!"

As his words fell, a golden light shone out of his body.

Sure enough, it is a father and son, and even the means are the same!

However, there is still a difference between Shen Tu's golden light and Qi Feilong's golden light.

The golden light summoned by Qi Feilong was like a ball, wrapping his body in it.

However, the golden light of the old man Shentu was directly attached to the surface of his body, as if he had drawn a layer of gold on his body.

His eyes locked on Yu Le, his eyes were like beasts under the reflection of golden light, without any emotion.

This time, Shentu went down the mountain for only one thing.

Ask for sin!

This is the rule of the spiritual world.

The disciples of their respective sects manage their own affairs, and they must also take care of this kind of thing by themselves.

Even if it's just a casual practice, the head that should come out must be out!

Otherwise, in the eyes of outsiders, you are a soft persimmon.

Onicha is indeed a unique existence in the cultivation world.

But this means that all practitioners will be afraid of ghosts.

In fact, there are not a few people in the cultivation world who can suppress the ghosts.

It's just that no one wants to be hostile to the ghosts.

Because you are not completely sure, once you are against the ghost, even if you can win the ghost, what you offend is the huge underworld.

Therefore, there are no big grudges, and the cultivators generally maintain a good relationship with the ghosts.

But Shen Tu, there is a legitimate reason to make a move!

Shen Tu shook it with one hand, and the golden light condensed into an entity in his palm.

He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the golden light shot towards Yu Le at a rapid pace.

The golden light came out of the darkness with a long afterimage.

Yu Le took a deep breath and almost subconsciously stood forward, blocking Zhao Yanran in his body.

His keen perception made him feel like he was being pricked by a needle all over his body.

That was the sense of oppression that came out of Shentu's golden light.

He doesn't have any means of fighting, only merit can be relied on!

"Buzz!"

A bell-like tremor shook the air, rippling layer after layer.

The golden light hovered in front of Yu Le, and an invisible wall of qi formed again.

Shen Tu's eyes narrowed.

He has been walking in the cultivation world for many years, and he has seen excellent knowledge, and he can see at a glance the extraordinaryness of the qi wall in front of Yu Le!

"Merit Guard!"

He shouted coldly!

For practitioners, there are two kinds of ordinary people in this world that cannot be provoked.

One is people with great luck, such as the emperor in ancient times!

They carry the luck of a country, and if a cultivator dares to fight these people, he will be killed by luck in minutes!

The other type of people are those who have great merit.

This kind of person often does something earth-shattering, sheltered by heaven and brings blessings!

The ghost messenger can get a certain amount of merit from the underworld as a reward, because what the ghost mission is doing is to maintain order in the world.

However, he was well aware that the merit that could be obtained by completing the task was often very limited.

This kind of person who can ensure the yang world at most will have a smooth and smooth life, no disease and no disaster!

It is absolutely impossible to form an invisible protector like Yu Le's now, which can even be defended against his attacks!

"Unexpectedly, the old man looked away!"

Shen Tu's complexion changed rapidly.

Although he made a move, it was too late to stop at this moment.

But once he stopped, he wouldn't want to go down in the cultivation world in the future.

He has been practicing for a hundred years, and it is absolutely impossible to say that he has no means.

Now that he finally has a chance to make a move, to be honest, he himself is itching in his heart.

What's more, the other party still has merit!

In his heart, he also wanted to see how strong the protection of this merit was!

Yu Le breathed a sigh of relief, "Now that you know what this thing is, it's too late for you to retreat now!" ”

Of course, Yu Le was cowardly, especially, Ling Weiwei also said that she would let herself deal with it.

This old man is a master at first glance!

Shen Tu sneered, and at a glance he could see that Yu Le was just a strong outsider.

"Looks like a kid who doesn't understand anything!"

"Although merit is strong, it is not without means to crack it."

"Boy, you have an empty treasure mountain, but you don't know how to use it!"

"I want to see how many breaths you can survive with merit protection!"

After that, the seal in Shen Tu's hand changed rapidly, and the purple qi suddenly appeared along with his movements!

"Rayfa!"

"Thunder!"

He shouted loudly, his voice was like a command, and the wind around him became violent in an instant.

The black clouds overhead, piled up layer by layer, tumbled and swirled.

Purple thunder and lightning poked out its fangs in the tumbling clouds!

Yu Le looked at the sky above his head, and shouted in his heart Good guy!

He could feel the glorious power of the void that was about to fall at any moment.

He watched Shen Tu's eyes widen, and he ruthlessly lowered his raised right hand.

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning tore through the space and fell from the void.

The dazzling light illuminates the surroundings into daylight.

Yu Le subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to prevent thunder and lightning in the sky.

There was a loud bang.

Something was knocked out of the way.

Then, there was a muffled grunt.

When the light dissipated, Yu Le and Zhao Yanran stood well.

Even Yu Le still maintained a defensive posture with his hands raised.

Ahead, the old man who cast the thunder method had disappeared in place.

There is a huge crater in the clearing.

Looking a little farther away, Yu Le saw an old man who had been blackened by the explosion.

He had lost his previous calm appearance, and the golden light on his body had been cut into pieces, which could dissipate at any time.

It can be said that if it weren't for the golden light body, at that moment just now, he might have been directly taken to the underworld by Zhao Yanran to report!

Shen Tu staggered to his feet, and even if he endured it, blood oozed uncontrollably from the corners of his lips.

"Why did the thunder magic I cast slash myself?"

He had been practicing for so long, and this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

As soon as his voice fell, the voice of ridicule came from the big G behind Yu Le.

"In front of the person who is protected by the Heavenly Dao, you actually use the power of the Heavenly Dao to criticize him?"

"You're going to laugh at me!"