Under the moonlit night, the old man with white bones smiled happily, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

Taoist spiritual roots are extremely precious. In addition to opportunities, they also need to be refined with secret techniques and infused with many treasures of heaven and earth before they can be nurtured and born.

Even in the Guisan Sect, there is only one Taoist spiritual root, which is still passed down by the ancestors.

The old man on the white bone did not expect that the spirit search dog would give him such a great surprise and smell the breath of the root of the earth dragon.

"Hahaha, that Taoist did not lie to me at the beginning." The old man on the white bone was ecstatic.

When he was young, he met a wandering Taoist, who gave him the method of refining [Search Dog], and said that his life's rise and fall, life and death are all related to this.

Later, the old man with the spirit search dog killed many opponents and found many treasures.

His life also rose and changed.

Now, he has found this earth dragon root again. With his age, if he had no such treasure, he would have no hope.

It’s different now. Such treasures are actually delivered to such a remote mountain town.

There was a hint of fanaticism and excitement in the eyes of the old man on the bone.

His life is indeed about to be sublimated again.

At this time, Zhou Dao looked strange.

He once obtained a martial art called "Turtle Breathing" through sacrifice, which was able to hide his breath and hide his cultivation.

Even if his cultivation level exceeds his level, it is difficult to detect.

Zhou Dao never dreamed that he would even cause trouble if he was so low-key.

He robbed him in the house and even robbed him on horseback!?

In the yard, the two people's eyes intersected in the air.

The old man with white bone glanced lightly, revealing a hint of ridicule and indifference, and directly ignored it. He poked his big hand out and grabbed the root of the earth dragon.

"Little devil, your life is here!" The old man from the bone sneered.

Looking at Ping An Town, only Wang Xuanzhi can let him face it slightly, and everyone else is an ants that can be killed at will.

Facing Zhou Dao, he didn't even say a word of nonsense, so he regarded the earth dragon root as his own pocket.

How could such a treasure fall into the hands of an ordinary person who has a great fortune?

"Are there people who are taking the initiative to come to the door to seek death these days?"

Zhou Dao looked unbelievable.

Rumble...

The terrifying blood and energy surged from Zhou Dao's body, soaring into the sky, flowing majestic rivers.

The terrible force shocked the entire courtyard with a strong wind.

"This is..." The old man with white bone paused suddenly, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn't believe it.

The blood and energy are burning, as strong as real fire!?

This... this ordinary young man is actually a master of the eight changes in the realm of refining?

The old man with white bones was filled with turmoil.

He couldn't believe it at all.

Isn’t the only one of Wang Xuan, the Eight-Change Masters in Ping'an Town?

However, before I could think too much, Zhou Dao's figure had already arrived in front of me, and his indifferent eyes were like a sharp sword, reaching his heart.

Rumble...

The blood qi surged in the sky, turning into a "Thousand Ways" palm seal, falling from the sky.

The Great Hand Seal of the Sage, this inner magic weapon technique, has already reached great success in Zhou Dao's hands. A thought arose, and a thousand palms accompany him, and he is extremely domineering.

"Impossible!" The old man with white bone suddenly retreated, looking horrified.

He never dreamed that there was such a young master hidden in Ping'an Town, but he could not reveal it, but he practiced terrifying methods.

The blood and energy turned into a soldier, and this power made him unable to help but move.

"Jueyin White Bone Banner!"

The old man raised his hand and the blood and energy surged in his body, turning into a large white bone banner with a horizontal ridge in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang...

The wise man's hand seal faces the Juyin White Bone Banner.

The two internal gods collided together.

Thousands of palm prints fell and slapped the big white bone banner directly to pieces. The domineering power was like the howling wind, crushing from all directions.

The spirit-seeking dog screamed and was directly crushed into meat paste.

With Zhou Dao's current strength and strong blood and energy, he is the best of his peers. Even if he is the third level of blood and energy, it is difficult to match it. How could an evil-level high-level monster bear it?

Bang……

The old man with white bone suddenly retreated, and the shock on his face became even more serious.

"Who are you?" the old man on the bone roared sharply, and the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

He could see that Zhou Dao's cultivation was only at the second level of True Fire, but the quality and quantity of his blood and energy were far beyond his.

Such young and so cultivating, he will definitely not be an unknown person.

The old man with white bones couldn't understand why such a monster was hiding in Ping'an Town.

"It's better to die!"

Zhou Dao took one step forward, without any unnecessary nonsense.

Damn, I grabbed him and asked who he was?

Did you forget to keep your brain in your mind when you go out?

The sage's hand seal came and the blood qi in the sky turned into thousands of palm seals, like a storm, covering the entire yard.

"Little devil, you're looking for death!" The old man on the bone roared sharply.

What kind of identity is he? How can he tolerate a junior showing off in front of him for decades?

The murderous intentions are together, and the earth is turned upside down.

At this moment, there was a crossbow in the old man with white bones. The white bones were cast with a metallic luster. The black feather sword actually emitted a rude spirit, which was cold and cold.

Buzz...

With a blast, the black feather arrow shot out, and the terrifying aura directly destroyed the palm print of the sky.

The demonic aura, like a poison, can actually pollute blood and energy, and when it touches it, it will wither quickly wither like a withered flower.

"Hahaha, little devil, die for me!" The old bone man's eyes were filled with crazy pleasure.

This Black Ming Crossbow is his biggest trump card. It was found in a deserted demon palace, tempered by the soul and spirit, and specializes in destroying blood and energy.

With this treasure, how many powerful enemies did he kill? Even his master died on this treasure.

"Genius, I will die too." The old man on the bone trembled excitedly.

"The body is like a furnace of fire to form a pill!"

At this moment, the Nine-Turn Fire Pill Technique finally showed his terrible power.

Zhou Dao's blood and energy condensed, turning into a fire pill, burning and hot, and the glow of light burst out.

The power of pure yang is surging and surging.

The fire pill broke through the air and directly smashed the black feather arrow to pieces.

"This...this is impossible..." The old man with white bone roared, and his expression of shock and shock crawled over his old face.

However, before he could retreat, the hot fire pill directly pierced his head like a meteorite outside the sky.

The vitality in the eyes of the old man with white bones quickly dissipated.

"This method of refining spirit-searching dogs is a secret, and your rise, fall, life and death in this life are all dependent on this."

On that day, the voice of the Taoist Yunyou seemed to ring in his ears again.

With this secret technique, he found many precious medicines, even obtained the Hei Ming Crossbow, practiced evil techniques, and assassinated the master. From then on, he embarked on the road of rise and gained a high status in the Gui Sheng Ghost Sect.

Who would have thought that today, the verse of the Taoist Yunyou was indeed echoed.

Life and death fall into this!!

Buzz...

The fire was gushing, swallowing the old man's body in an instant, like a purgatory, completely taking away his life.
Chapter completed!