The moment the two stern gazes met, they both stood up, transformed into two groups of bright spiritual clouds, quickly impacted, and then violently collided together.
Bang!
The huge force collided, and the spiritual power exploded. Both of them were shaken by the force and moved backwards, like empty dream flowers, retreating thousands of meters.
The people of Xuancun closed their doors and hid in their homes, watching the battle between immortals through the windows, and they were all dumbfounded.
The strong wind swept across the void, allowing the dazed old Taoist priest to recover. After regaining his consciousness, the old Taoist priest flicked his dust fly, and a white aura stretched for a kilometer and bullied the front, almost reflexively trying to capture Zhuo.
Yifan catches him back. This is not an ordinary whisking skill. It contains some kind of restriction. Once entangled, it will be tightly bound and it will be difficult for ordinary people to escape.
But for Zhuo Yifan, it's a different matter.
The old Taoist priest was fat, and although he looked a little dull, he was not stupid enough to think that such a small restriction could seal the person in front of him.
This move was just a test. Because during the first collision, the old Taoist priest noticed something unusual. He found that the ghost-faced man in front of him did not seem to be as powerful as he imagined. At least when they collided just now, the palm power of the two of them was
Quite, and he still had a slight advantage.
Combined with the blood stains on the ghost-faced man's body, the old Taoist priest made a rough inference. Although this man was stronger than him, he was injured for unknown reasons. Moreover, when he killed his junior brother, he had already exhausted all his energy.
Yuli. So when facing himself, he only uses intimidation and hesitates to take action.
In order to confirm this guess, the old Taoist priest used the Fuchen Seal Technique to verify it. If the person could not break the seal instantly, then he would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"call out!"
The white aurora shot out, rushed up quickly, and enveloped Zhuo Yifan, trying to detain him.
Under the ghost's face, his handsome face was as smooth as ever. The moment the white light came, Zhuo Yifan suddenly stood up and came forward lightly. He was instantly enveloped by the white light and couldn't move.
"No, Senior Zhuo has been restrained!" A group of people suddenly panicked.
"No one is allowed to take risks. He is an immortal... Only Brother Zhuo can deal with him. If he goes away, he will become a burden." Lu Qingfeng coughed slightly. He had already woken up after taking the rejuvenation pill.
After hearing the words of the old village chief, the angry moods of the several big men in the room suddenly cooled down. They clenched their fists tightly, showing a deep sense of unwillingness. The long-term peace of mind began to change at this moment.
Little sprouts...
"Good means."
Zhuo Yifan smiled lightly and allowed himself to be tied to the ground.
The old Taoist priest walked slowly over, stepped on him, and sneered: "As expected, you were injured and your spiritual power was exhausted. It seems that God is going to kill you. I am a poor Taoist who does good deeds and accumulates virtues in his daily life."
, I finally got my revenge today. Not bad, not bad."
There was a narrow smile on his face. Although this sealing technique has a time limit, the time limit is very long, twelve hours. Such a long time is enough to humiliate this ghost-faced man!
"You killed my junior brother and insulted my sect. This revenge must be avenged. You will undoubtedly die today. However, before killing you, I intend to do something for heaven and give you a good cure for this indiscriminate killing monster.
Head." The old Taoist priest hummed, stretched out his hand and took off the ghost face. Without even looking at it, he directly put a footprint on the delicate little face and crushed it repeatedly.
"If you treat me like this, be careful of being cursed." Zhuo Yifan stared at him, his murderous intention suddenly rising. If he hadn't been mentally weak now and unable to use the bewitching clichés of the human world, how could he have made such a move? He decided in his heart that once he was asked
What I want is this wise old man’s death!
"Curse-ridden? I wonder who is being stepped on by me now!" The old Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Even if the poor Taoist is caught by the curse, the sect has a way to resolve it. How can you, a poor immortal from a mountain village, understand how powerful the new world is?"
"Is the New World very strong? If I can regain my prosperity, maybe I can destroy it." Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
He guessed that this "new world" was the sect where the old Taoist priest belonged. And there were probably many monks selected from the region gathered there. This was an important clue.
Sure enough, the old Taoist priest was angered by these words, stamped his feet and said angrily: "Hmph! You fake immortal, if you have the ability to escape today, go and try it! See if you can get rid of the poor Taoist!"
Sect! The master of my sect has cultivated Taoism and is a truly peerless immortal. A guy like you can be crushed to death with just one finger!"
"Dao meaning?!" Zhuo Yifan pretended to be surprised.
"Haha, are you scared? It looks like you know what Taoism means. You are better than ordinary pseudo-immortals, but you are still just an ant." The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and crushed Zhuo Yifan with his feet.
On the chest, he said profoundly: "For monks, Taoism is everything! Without Taoism, you are not a monk at all, even worse than an ant."
"The master of the sect has spent hundreds of years in order to understand the meaning of Taoism. Now he has achieved it. His monks are unparalleled and unparalleled in the world..." The old Taoist priest said arrogantly, and then sneered: "I have to say so much to an ant like you.
It’s really easy for you.”
"I've fallen into your hands and surrendered. I'm going to die anyway. Aren't you going to explain to me what that piece of jade is? Let me be a sensible person so that I won't haunt you after I'm buried in the ground."
Zhuo Yifan felt murderous intent brewing in his heart. He sneered secretly, but remained calm as he looked at Niubi Laodao.
"Anyway, you are already dead. If you want to know, it's okay to tell you." The old Taoist snorted coldly, looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain, and said quietly: "The half piece of jade in your hand is called Blood Puppet Jade.
The key to the divine path. This is the key to opening the divine door. And if you can get the complete Blood Puppet Jade, as long as you can inject enough spiritual power, you can open the secret treasure."
"That's all?" Zhuo Yifan looked at him coldly.
The old Taoist priest flicked his fly whisk and looked at Zhuo Yifan, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "You know everything you need to know. I will send you on your way now!"
Chen Fu's face turned red in the room. He felt like he wanted to fight for his life, but he also knew that facing this old man with his own strength, he could only be turned into ashes with a snap of his fingers.
"Stinky Taoist, I'll fight with you!" However, his blood boiled and he wanted to break out.
However, a voice sounded in his mind, stopping him and making him pause. He saw the figure who had fallen on the ground in the distance slowly stand up, as if he had everything under control.
"I'm fine. I just did this just to make a joke." Zhuo Yifan said through a voice message: "This old-fashioned guy dares to insult me. He will definitely die today."
Then, Zhuo Yifan glanced at him, and the ghost face on the ground flew from the air and covered his face.
Under the ghost's face, an inaudible and cold voice came out, muttering to himself: "This world is more interesting than I thought. Is it a new world? I will definitely go back and see..."
"You..." Seeing Zhuo Yifan stand up, the old Taoist priest took a few steps back in shock.
"You want to ask how I can still stand up, right?" Zhuo Yifan broke away, easily tore off the restraints, and walked forward, with extremely light steps, hiding a strong murderous intention.
"You...you you..." Niubi Lao Dao fell back and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"I disappoint you. In fact, I was never restrained from the beginning. It was just a cliché."
"By the way, let me remind you that today next year will be your taboo day... I have never been humiliated before, but you are dead today!" Under the ghost's face, a cold voice sounded like the music of hell and underworld,