Chapter Eighty-Eight: I Call You, Do You Dare to Answer?

The scene of excitement gave them a great sense of security, and even the heads of the small sects under the high stage, as well as the leaders of some secular forces, dared to ignore the murderous name of the White Bone Divine Monarch and "filled with righteous indignation" to come out and accuse. The other onlookers who did not participate also shook their heads, and a Dao-robed monk in the middle chuckled: "The young man is arrogant, and he refused to bow his head for a while to offend the Golden Rooster Ancestor, and now he is not far from death." Even if he shrinks his head for a while and endures this period of time, when the Golden Rooster Ancestor makes a move after the Qiu Wang Shou Feast, he will still die. ”

The old man in green shirt, who was standing next to him as a banquet waiter, quietly glanced at him, and a trace of an imperceptible sneer appeared on his face, obviously very disdainful of this statement, and he secretly said in his heart: "How do these fools know about the cruelty of their predecessors? If they provoke their predecessors to kill them, I'm afraid that few people here can get out alive, either eaten by their predecessors, or fed to their mounts, or they are used to sacrifice magic weapons and use people as snacks to eat the devil, is it so easy to provoke?" Usually, this senior is already very cruel, but when the White Bone Divine Monarch said that he was angry, he was ten times more ferocious, and the six relatives did not recognize it, and the methods were outrageous! I am the service of His Majesty the King of Hatred, so that if the blood flows like a river on the birthday feast, it is also a sin that is not big or small, and it is difficult to explain!"

Although he thought so on the surface, deep down he also wanted to see and see, after this senior became angry, even the murderous White Bone Divine Monarch couldn't stand it, an extremely tragic and heinous bloody scene.

These people were noisy and shouting, which made Du Xu evil from the side of his heart, and said in his heart: "There are too many enemies of the White Bone Divine Monarch, with his reputation, we don't want to calm down, what jumps out now is just the miscellaneous fish that stand in front of the station, and there are more people who are ready to move, even if I settle this one, there is still the next one, and the next conflict is waiting for us." If we don't be ruthless and deter all these people's minds, we will only get more and more muddy, and when the time comes, we will be in trouble if we miss the right thing!"

More and more miscellaneous fish joined in, and it seemed that the gathered crowd could give them a sense of security, and under the call of King Weili, the accusation against Du Xu had become a wave tonight, as if if they would be rejected by this huge wave if they didn't join in, and fall into the same situation as Du Xu. Faced with this extremely unfavorable scene pointed out by Qianfu, Du Xu actually laughed, "Haha!

The Venerable Dharma King took a big step, stepped out of the crowd, and asked sharply: "Zombie Dao Master, you are dying, and you dare to be so rampant, say, what are you laughing at?" The crowd behind him seemed to be a huge echo structure, and they shouted in unison: "Say, what are you laughing at!"

Du Xu stopped his unbridled laughter, held the small black banner that appeared in his right hand at some point, glanced at everyone contemptuously, and said indifferently: "Power Dharma King, you are so powerful and fearless, I call you, do you dare to agree?" After speaking, he looked around from left to right, and sneered: "And you, I call you, do you dare to agree?"

When the Power Dharma King heard this, he was also suspicious, and he didn't know what new tricks the zombie Dao Master who was forced to a dead end, it sounded as if he had some powerful means, as long as he replied to him, he would be killed. Before he could think about it, someone behind him had already answered for him.

"Why shouldn't this? What means do you have, just let the horse come, uncle, I'll wait here!"

The people behind him seemed to have found the backbone, although Du Xu's tone was very suspicious, but there are so many people here, what danger can there be in coaxing? Although these people are not worthy of a finger of the evil cultivators, but they have gathered so many people, they also have the confidence to shout, so they responded one after another: "Although you scream, you call a thousand times, I will promise you ten thousand sounds!"

This group of pig teammates coaxed together, the Power Law King had no way out, and he didn't believe that Du Xu would have any powerful means, just now he was just cautious and used to it, and the people who were agitated were not easy to control, since they all agreed, the Power Law King also pushed the boat down the river.

Du Xu's eyes were cold, he glanced around, and smiled, with the style of a big devil, so that the old man in Tsing Yi hiding below was scared and excited in his heart, and peeked carefully. "Power Dharma King!" Du Xu snorted, and then read in a lazy tone: "Who else are those who!"

The nameless crowd could stand such contempt from him, and shouted angrily one by one: "Lao Tzu's Black Demon Hundred Arts!" "You dare to underestimate my bloody hand slaughter?" "Let me Li Kui take your life!" Although the King of Power was secretly proud in his heart, he also pretended to be indignant, and his beard was angry, and he shouted: "Grandpa is here!"

Everyone present, as long as they responded to this sound, they were ingested by Du Xu in a blink of an eye, this is indeed an application of the side door nightmare victory technique, this spell can refer to things and replace the form, and ban all living beings, it is the most widely spread evil art in the side door and left way, even the liars who go to the rivers and lakes know a little bit about it. This Nightmare Victory Technique is simple to say, it is nothing more than taking a trace of breath from personal belongings, blood and hair, sealing it into a town that symbolizes the impeachment of the caster, and using the object to influence the caster.

This spell is the most widely spread, and nine out of ten monks in the supernatural world know a little, even ordinary people, witches and gods have a heritage, and Du Xu has also studied it. This spell is easy to learn and difficult to master, and it is the basis of all witchcraft curses, up to the nail head seven arrows book of Lu Pressure to kill Zhao Gongming, even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, it is impossible to escape this doom, and down to the so-called "tie a straw man to nail the wall, draw a circle and curse you" on the earth network, can not go beyond the barrier of this technique.

In Du Xu's view, the Nightmare Victory Technique is a rather mysterious spell with a wide range of application value, and he dismantles the Nightmare Victory Technique into three stages, the initial stage of the Regent Divine Induction, that is, the caster ingests the target's breath, and all the unique imprints that constitute him, forming a divine induction on behalf of the recipient. In the transition stage, the borrowing of objects forms a causal connection between the divine introduction and the town, affecting the true spirit of the recipient in the underworld to be placed in heaven and earth, and binding the townscape and the recipient. The impeachment nightmare in the implementation stage wins, and through the causal connection in the underworld, the impeachment recipient is forbidden!

Du Xu's research on the Nightmare Victory Technique is indeed extraordinary, although he has not practiced the technique of inducing qi to the underworld, reflecting the realm of Daqian, but he can already absorb breath from the voice of the response, the eight characters of his birthday, and even the name photo, and make the divine induction, if on the earth, Du Xu can curse him as long as there is any person's name, photo, or even a wisp of voice on the phone. These miscellaneous fish in front of them dared to respond to Du Xu's shout, which was equivalent to entrusting their lives to Du Xu.

The wheel of life and death in his hand moved, forming a nine-fold reincarnation heavenly disk, and put a hundred and ten wisps of breath into the reincarnation heavenly disk, and a black booklet of the phantom emerged from the reincarnation heavenly disk, and those breaths were put into it one by one, turning into a hundred or so names that glowed slightly, and the top one was "Li Yuncong, the power of the Dharma King".

Du Xu sneered, and a wisp of mana in his right hand turned into a delicate brush, erasing the name. Unaware that the time of death was approaching, among the people who were still screaming and scolding there, the Power Dharma King shouted loudly, fell to the ground, and a wisp of soul floated out of the heavenly spirit and threw it into the wheel of life and death in Du Xu's right hand. Everyone only had time to see the white mangs flash, and the head of the Power Dharma King appeared on the black banner on Du Xu's hand, looking at them blankly.

Gently shaking this small flag, the soul of the mighty Dharma King turned in the flag, and all the bad karma disappeared, and all kinds of acquired "impurities" were dispersed, leaving only the pure innate soul, which was put away by Du Xu. In this action, Du Xu did a smooth operation, and he was extremely familiar, and the people below didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon king. The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at everyone stupidly, and wanted to put on a majestic posture to prove that he had a unique vision, but thinking of Du Xu's murderous actions and the style of the six relatives who did not recognize him, he shrank his body into a hidden place.

At this moment, Du Xu was fierce and powerful, suppressing the audience, and the clown who was jumping around just now had cold sweat on his forehead, and the others were also sweating, not daring to move, for fear that the devil would seduce his soul. The big guy on one side, the Golden Rooster Ancestor, closed his mouth very well, pretending to look up at the sky as if nothing had happened. A trace of regret flashed in Du Xu's eyes, and he happened to be noticed by this essence, which frightened the Golden Rooster Ancestor into a cold sweat behind him, and he was glad: Fortunately, the Ancestor is interested, this zombie Taoist really wanted to kill me just now!

For a time, Du Xu's demonic power reached the sky, suppressing tens of thousands of people in the audience, whether it was ordinary people, martial arts celebrities, or demonic giants, evil cultivators, all lowered their heads with low eyebrows, and they were really frightened by Du Xu's unpredictable methods.

Du Xu looked around and found that no one dared to look at him at all, one by one, like a little daughter-in-law, obediently showing his obedience, Yan Chixia couldn't help but be shocked, obediently, Du Daoyou was ferocious, more evil than evil cultivation, more evil than the devil's way, this is to say that he is a fake disciple of the true path of righteousness, I am afraid that no one here will believe it, even if Du Daoyou himself debunks his identity, others will only think that he is interested and joking with everyone!

At this time, a heroic young man with a long sword at his waist broke in outside the door, he pushed open the door, but no one looked at him, which surprised him, and casually put the sword scabbard on the shoulder of a bearded man, and asked unceremoniously: "Hey! What is the situation here?"

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