Chapter 243
The ugly bald head knelt in the middle of the platform like a pool of mud, trembling, and the wound on his chest was rolling up, and he didn't dare to use medicine to treat it.
The old man in black robe didn't even look at him, and let the bald blood flow freely on the black stone platform, with a cold expression, and was completely different from humans.
When Tang Cheng saw this old man, he found that his breath was connected with the eight corpses, and he was extremely fierce and fierce, as if facing a sea of corpses. Tang Cheng kept sending an alarm in his heart, just wanting to get away from him as far as possible.
Even when facing Shura Dharma Master and others who were chasing the old Taoist Wangyou, Tang Cheng did not feel this way. It was like a person walking on the night road passing by a cemetery where ghosts cried, and the hunters faced the tiger down the mountain. It was a feeling of weak legs and feet and was about to turn around and escape.
This old man did not look fierce and evil, but his face was ancient and clumsy, with the temperament of a Taoist immortal. He only had a pair of silver-white eyebrows that were extremely long and slanted to his temples, which was extremely intimidating.
The old man's martial arts were not a good way at first glance. Tang Cheng hesitated whether to destroy them. Unexpectedly, the old man grabbed the ugly bald soul out of his body with his backhand. The intense pain and tens of desire to survive made the bald man grab his fingers randomly, and even cut deep marks on the surface of the hard stone, and his ten fingers soon became bloody and bloody.
Tang Cheng had never seen such a fierce guy. Without hesitation, he pinched his sword and talismans, and the talismans were born and destroyed. The thirty-six thunder formations of Tiangang, Xigang Nine Thunders, formed instantly, condensed into a thunder spear in Tang Cheng's hand. The golden thunder spear shot out tens of golden lights, like a golden full moon being held in Tang Cheng's palm.
"go!"
If he bent his bow and shot the sun, Tang Cheng shot out the thunder spear in his hand like lightning. Tang Cheng was not aiming at the old man in black, but three feet away next to him. If this blow actually landed on the island, the sky collapsed and the earth was a bit exaggerated, but the island sank and the waves were surging, which was inevitable.
Unexpectedly, a tent suddenly rose above the empty island when the thunder spear crossed, like the rays of the sky as the sun sets, colorful and ever-changing.
The invincible thunder spear fell on it as if it had fallen into a heavy mud, and its speed suddenly slowed down. The island-protecting treasure was so yin and soft that it would burst when it touched. It was not the thunder spear that was originally the size of a bowl and was washed away layer by layer, and when it finally penetrated the formation, it became only the thickness of a little finger and one foot long.
The old man stretched out his hand and the thunder spear that had lost all his strength easily fell into his palm like a gentle lamb, and then disappeared invisible.
Since Tang Cheng formed a elixir, this thunder spear is no longer Tang Cheng’s strongest attack method, but this is the first time he has seen someone who can resolve it so easily. The shock in his heart is imaginable.
A thought arose in Tang Cheng's heart.
[Is it a Yuanshen cultivator, he is really strong enough!]
Tang Cheng had fought with monk Konghai, one of the Nine Truths of the Southern League a year ago. At that time, he was about to collapse and had no room for resistance. Tang Cheng originally thought that practicing "The Dao of Shu" was perfect, or that he could be equal to the cultivator of the Yuanshen. Now it seems that this is just his wishful thinking.
The old man's body remained motionless and suddenly disappeared from the spot, appearing outside the protective magic array formed by the rays of the rays, only a hundred feet away from Tangcheng. Such a strange scene made Tangcheng very alert. The reason why he used talismans to build the thirty-six thunderstorms in the heavens to attack was to have enough strength to deal with the crisis.
Tang Cheng glanced at his eyes and felt cold in his heart. The eyes of the old man in black robe showed a silver light, as cold and ruthless as a poisonous snake, as if he was not human.
After staring at Tangcheng for a while, the old man said slowly: "Young man, why did you attack my territory for no reason?"
Tang Cheng opened his mouth and found that he seemed to have nothing to say.
This is true. The other party did not offend Tang Cheng. If the ugly bald man offended him, but the other party had already executed him, no matter what the reason was, it would have given Tang Cheng a face. In comparison, Tang Cheng's attack seemed very rash. Among them, the old man put great pressure on Tang Cheng, which made him keep ringing in his heart and couldn't help but want to visit him.
However, facing the questioning of the old man in black robe at this moment, if Tang Cheng was thick-skinned enough, or could he be distorted and said that he was "slaying demons and eliminating demons". Unfortunately, Tang Cheng's hypocrite was not well-educated enough, so he could only make a haha, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Actually, this is just a misunderstanding! Haha, it is a misunderstanding!"
The old man in black robe had one eyebrow, like two silver dragons flying, and said lightly: "Is it a misunderstanding? Then, young man, I don't have famous tea to entertain guests on the Black Fish Island, so I'll give it to you not far away!"
If the old man's eyes could penetrate the fog of time and find out all the future, he would definitely not let Tang Cheng leave even if he fought his life. Unfortunately, he couldn't!
When Tang Cheng saw the other party serving tea to see the guests, he couldn't stand it and he didn't know when the disaster would be over, so he really shouldn't stay here for a long time.
With a smile, Tang Cheng bowed to the old man a little, then flapped his wings and left. In an instant, there was no trace of Tang Cheng in the sky for thousands of miles.
As soon as Tang Cheng left, the old man's face immediately became gloomy and he secretly asked, "If my Yin-Yang God and Demon were successfully refined, why should I hide in this place where birds do not lay eggs like a mouse? There are still two hundred years left before the third thunder tribulation, which is enough for me to sacrifice them all. Even if Middle Earth is large, who is worthy of being my opponent!"
The sect where the old man is located is called Wuxiang Shenzong. He was originally a member of the Demon Sect and had a long history. However, he has always lived in the corner of the sea. At that time, the Demon Sect was jointly wiped out by the Buddhist and Taoist sects of the Middle Earth. Many Demon Sect monks fled to the sea and were absorbed by the monks of Wuxiang Shenzong. After years of running-in, the Five Divine Sects gave birth to an extremely fierce and fierce martial art.
This technique is called Yin-Yang Unformed Secret Control of Gods and Demons, referred to as Yin-Yang Gods and Demons. The original purpose of its creation was to survive the four or nine heavenly tribulations, but the method that can resist the heavenly tribulations is naturally hopeless and unfavorable to fight against each other.
Yin and Yang Gods and Demons use eight Yuandan monks as the basis to break up the souls of the monks, refine living zombies, and feed them with their own essence and blood, supplemented with difficult talisman techniques. This practice has only been achieved after a hundred years.
In order to gather the raw materials for refining these eight monks, the old man in black robe revolved around the vast sea, robbed and killed the ships between Middle Earth, and east to Shenzhou, and west to Niuzhou. I don’t know how many creatures were buried in the sea for this.
Then, using the souls of infinite ferocious beasts as nourishment, the Yin and Yang gods and demons were repeatedly sacrificed and practiced forty-nine times, so that the Yin and Yang gods and demons would repeat each other between form and formless, tangible and invisible, until these Yin and Yang gods and demons can change into invisible and between yin and yang, they will be considered successful.
From then on, these eight Yin and Yang gods and demons were controlled by the Master of Art, and they would do whatever they want without any obstacles. The most terrifying thing is that the Yin and Yang gods and demons have 50% of the power of the Master of Art and can arrange various formations with the Master of Art.
Such a technique is a big deal of fortune, so various hardships come during the refining process. The old man saw that Tang Cheng’s wind and thunder wings were unparalleled. Even though he could easily defeat Tang Cheng, he could not kill him completely. Instead, he was entangled with each other and was lingering.
Chapter completed!