Chapter 169: The Cult of No Yin
After a while, Wang Shuo hovered in mid-air again, looked down and said coldly, "Why don't you come out and see you?"
"Hahahaha!" The old man's laughter sounded, and a rickety old man flew out from between the branches and leaves: "In the Xia Wuyin Sect Du Feiyu, Daoyou must be a disciple sent by the righteous path!"
Wang Shuo also laughed: "Dao friendly vision, I don't know if you can compare to the last one!"
As soon as the words fell, Wang Shuo's figure disappeared into the darkness!
Seeing Wang Shuo disappear, Du Feiyu reacted extremely quickly, slapped his hands forward a few times, and suddenly left eight purple-black palm prints in the void.
As soon as the palm print appeared, Wang Shuo had already appeared behind Du Feiyu and kicked at his rickety back.
"So fast!" Du Feiyu's expression changed, and he cheered up his spirit, and the aura of the body protection around him suddenly exploded, and he took Wang Shuo's kick.
I saw the purple-black aura flickering wildly, almost on the verge of state.
Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then said with interest: "I didn't expect Du Daoyou to react so quickly, ordinary people don't have this speed!"
After speaking, he disappeared again.
Du Feiyu was shocked in his heart, and with just one kick, he almost broke the spiritual light of the mid-stage Jindan body protector, which can be imagined that this person is terrifying.
However, Du Feiyu was not a mediocre person, and the eight runes on the eight palm prints in front of him flashed, connecting into a spell, and then slapped towards Du Feiyu's body and attached to it.
Wang Shuo appeared again, with an extra golden hammer magic weapon in his hand, and smashed it towards Du Feiyu's head.
This golden hammer magic weapon turned into the size of a grinding disc, shattered Du Feiyu's protective body aura with one blow, and pressed towards the top of Du Feiyu's head.
Halfway through, the golden hammer slammed down, and two huge forces were transmitted to the golden hammer. One of them came from Wang Shuo, and the other came from Du Feiyu.
Suddenly, there was a "click" on the hammer handle, and it was split into two.
Wang Shuo frowned: "Lei Zilu claims to be a refining family, and everything he has built is in tatters!"
After speaking, he withdrew his spiritual power and threw the scrap iron in his hand.
Looking at Du Feiyu again, there were eight purple-black thin arms on his body out of thin air, one of which was raising the hammer head with the golden hammer on it, and the purple light above it flowed for a while.
Obviously, Du Feiyu's strength comes from this.
Wang Shuo smiled: "Interesting!"
Du Feiyu also smiled and said: "Daoist friends, be careful, my eight arms can not only block magic weapons!"
After speaking, he threw away the hammer, and the five pairs of arms, including the original arm, pinched each other.
At the same time, five ghost phantoms appeared behind Du Feiyu out of thin air, and gradually materialized as he pinched the trick in his hand.
Wang Shuo looked at these five phantoms and shook his head: "It's all ghosts!"
Suddenly, Du Feiyu felt a sharp pain in his head, and after screaming, his eyes rolled, and the five phantoms behind him dissipated, and his body fell towards the woods below.
Wang Shuo's figure blurred, and when he was about to step forward to catch this son, Du Feiyu's eyes suddenly regained his senses, and his eight arms grabbed Wang Shuo with his backhand.
Wang Shuo was stunned: "You..."
Du Feiyu smiled slyly: "The Immortal Wind Gate Divine Soul Thorn, it is indeed a disciple of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path!"
In response, both palms pushed towards Wang Shuo's chest, leaving two palm prints, from which a series of runes flew out to imprison Wang Shuo's body and mana, making him unable to move!
Before this was over, a series of runes also flew out of the eight arms, connecting them with the runes that imprisoned Wang Shuo, and then they suddenly pulled back, and the remaining two hands reached out to pick Wang Shuo's hat.
Wang Shuo only felt his soul tighten, as if his consciousness was being stripped away from his body.
"How is that possible?" Wang Shuo's mind raced to think of the corresponding method.
"Huh?" Du Feiyu showed a puzzled look, and stretched out his hand for a moment: "Your kid's soul is so powerful, even my soul snatcher can't pull it out?"
While Du Feiyu was speaking, the second part of the "Divine Decision" in Wang Shuo's body was running, consuming the divine soul to greatly increase mana.
Wang Shuo roared angrily, the first part of "Nine Yuan Xuanling Decision" urged, opened his arms, broke the rune confinement, and said angrily in his mouth: "Heavenly Fox Seal!"
As soon as these words came out, Du Feiyu conjured up a one-person-sized fox head in front of him, and opened his mouth to bite it.
Du Feiyu's expression changed, and his figure suddenly retreated, but the fox head seemed to grow in Du Feiyu's eyes, always following in front of him.
The fox opened its mouth and bit on Du Feiyu's façade, and then disappeared.
Du Feiyu reached out to touch his face, but there were no injuries. Just when he was puzzled, there was a sharp pain in the soul in his body, and the fox seal was actually the same as the soul thorn, which was directly applied to the soul of the god, but it was different from the soul thorn.
The Divine Soul Thorn is only a prick, but Wang Shuotian's Fox Seal is really depleting the Divine Soul.
Du Feiyu's face was as white as death, and his originally old face looked even older at this time: "You, what kind of person are you, even if the whole book of Xianfengmen's "Divine Decision" a thousand years ago cannot have such power!"
I saw that the eight arms around him turned into powder and gradually dissipated, and Du Feiyu's breath plummeted. However, he still did not give up, and black bricks flew out of his cuffs: "Die!"
The black bricks flashed, and in an instant, they came to Wang Shuo's front and right, and they couldn't help but say that they were together, trapping Wang Shuo in it.
Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and kept struggling, and the black bricks on all sides slowly stretched out of the gaps, and expanded little by little.
Seeing this, Du Feiyu's face was shocked, knowing that once the bricks were closed, even the spells of the late stage of Jindan might not be able to open them, but Wang Shuo only supported them with his physical body.
Du Feiyu pinched his hands, and cracks appeared on the black bricks on all sides, bursting out of the black light.
The cracks peeled off, revealing four ghast statues, each of which was a ghostly spirit.
Wang Shuo, who was in the black brick, gritted his teeth, and a jade flute in the gourd rushed out with a "chirp", and then there was a flute sound from it.
It was the jade flute that Lin Ying had given to Wang Shuo, and it was also the most powerful magic weapon on Wang Shuo's body except for the two Yuanying puppets.
The ripples of the sound wave spread outward, conjuring up the phantoms of six flying dragons, violently impacting the black bricks on all sides, and the statue of the ghost was shattered little by little.
When Du Feiyu saw this scene, he turned around and fled.
"Where to go?" Wang Shuo said coldly.
Hearing only an explosion, the black bricks on all sides suddenly exploded, Wang Shuo got out of it, took the dragon flute to his mouth, and the mana poured into it from the mouthpiece.
The six Flying Dragon Phantoms chased towards Du Feiyu, and they caught up in an instant.
Only a scream was heard from afar.
Wang Shuo, who thought it was over, felt a "snort" sound from behind, and immediately looked back and saw four figures falling on the treetops, waving their teeth and claws towards Wang Shuo.
"These four monsters are actually sealed inside this black brick!" Wang Shuo frowned.
These four monsters are none other than the Ghost Spirit.
Wang Shuo's eyes rolled, his figure blurred, and disappeared into the darkness.
The next moment, he appeared above the heads of the four monsters, and several array flags flew out of his hands, and instantly laid down a formation to trap the four monsters.
The ghosts showed a panicked look, and they respectively cast a hexical impact formation.