Chapter 103: Nuwa was a little angry when she was not good at killing Zhen Yuanzi.
When Yuanzi of Fuxi Town stepped into the Kunlun Mirror World, he only saw Taoist priests from Qingdu.
At this time, the Qingdu Taoist looked panicked. He looked at the two approaching people and waved his hands repeatedly: "Two fellow Taoists, wait a moment. Pindao... Pindao is... coming with good intentions."
Fuxi took out the formation disk with his left hand and talked to Zhen Yuanzi on his own: "Fellow Taoist, the great power of heaven and earth from the 16th level of Luo is here to show his respect to us, who are just from the 12th level of Luo."
"Junior, please forgive me."
The book in Zhen Yuanzi's hand stopped automatically on a blank page. He looked at the Qingdu Taoist, and his face instantly appeared on the blank page.
"Fellow Taoist Fuxi, I am a poor Taoist who is not good at killing. You should be more patient later."
Fu Xi said warmly: "It's easy to talk about."
Come with good intentions? Haha, maybe.
Upon hearing this, the Qingdu Taoist's face instantly became gloomy, he no longer hid his cultivation, and his aura directly climbed from the twelfth level of Da Luo to the sixteenth level of Da Luo.
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He took out two three-pointed thorn-like spiritual treasures and said in a solemn tone: "Since you two have no intention of doing good, then don't blame Pindao."
Fuxi was not surprised at all when he saw his figure disappearing into the void. He sneered: "Fellow Taoist!"
Zhen Yuanzi understood, and when he showed his book of earth, the great formation of Wu earth was opened, and the mighty earth virtues surged, immeasurably and endlessly, and engulfed all directions.
Fuxi put a formation tray on his head, took out Fuxi's harp and sat cross-legged.
"clank!"
Its sound is faint and booming, it is brilliant, the wars are going on in all directions, the music and the killing are filling the heaven and the earth, there are sounds in the ten directions, the rhythm is in the ten directions, and there is killing in the ten directions!
Hidden in the void, Taoist Qingdu frowned, embarrassed to be disturbed.
"Here!" Zhen Yuanzi and Fu Xi took action at the same time, killing Yin Ju and causing dust to rise from heaven and earth.
"Boom~"
The void shook and time froze.
"wrong!"
Zhen Yuanzi's book on the ground shines brightly, blocking a faint divine thorn.
Fuxi has thousands of runes all over his body, and his music is condensing to meet the divine thorn.
Unexpectedly, the god's murderous aura was so strong that it immediately disintegrated when it touched the runes.
Fuxi quickly looked to his side.
Zhen Yuanzi's expression was extremely bad. He took the thorn in his sleeve, but saw that his sleeve was filled with murderous aura and was extremely bulging.
"Peng!" Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves burst open, revealing his lean and powerful arms, with a long bloody streak.
Zhen Yuanzi stared at the blood stain, his face as dark as water, and his signature magical power was broken, which showed the anger in his heart.
"snort!"
A flash of light flashed, and the injury recovered.
He stared into the void with a gloomy look on his face: "Fellow Taoist Fuxi, please help me raid the formation!"
Fuxi was stunned for a moment, then he took out the formation disk, and the Bagua formation covered the void.
Zhen Yuanzi made a seal with his left hand and recited a mantra: "The heaven and earth are so angry that the sun and moon lose their light. The five mountains are swallowed up and destroyed in all directions. Those who obey my mantra will come and surrender quickly. Those who disobey my mantra will die...
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"In the dark space, it shines in the void. Disasters come here, and bad luck is misty. The heavenly force comes upon the body, and the five residual bodies are crippled. Their souls perish, and their souls disintegrate..."
"There are countless evils and disasters. The five qi disappear, and three flowers stand and die..."
Zhen Yuanzi finished reciting one incantation and then another. Each incantation was filled with killing intent, and he finished reciting three thousand incantations in an instant. Fuxi felt chills go down his back.
When Zhen Yuanzi recited the first mantra, the Qingdu Taoist felt abandoned by heaven and earth. Even though he knew it was false, he still felt a sense of powerlessness and almost emerged from the void.
After reciting the second mantra, the Qingdu Taoist's spiritual platform was covered with dust, and his six senses were in chaos.
After reciting the third incantation, the Qingdu Taoist was shocked to find that his five qi were stagnant and the three flowers' divine light was dim.
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After reciting the third thousand mantras, the Taoist priest from Qingdu was already in disgrace, his soul was scattered, his spiritual platform collapsed, and his spirit was shattered.
Dust floated out from Zhen Yuanzi's left hand, and three thousand silk threads were like three thousand Dao. The divine chain shattered thousands of miles of space, and the Taoist priests in Qingdu were smoked into ashes.
Fuxi stared at Zhen Yuanzi dumbfounded.
"Fellow Taoist, is this what you call bad killing?!"
If the skin is broken, just recite the three thousand mantras directly, and the mantra will kill the great power of heaven and earth?
Is he, Fuxi, lagging behind the times, or is this era developing too fast?
No matter what, we have to wait for him to swing the circular formation disk and take a few more shots...
Zhen Yuanzi stood quietly and recited another luck-intercepting mantra, and all the Qingdu Taoist's luck and merits were merged into Zhen Yuanzi's earth book.
Fuxi's eyes lit up when he saw this, "This is great!"
After doing all this, Zhen Yuanzi's face finally improved a lot. He smiled kindly and said: "I am really not good at killing!"
Fuxi looked at him directly, do you think I believe it? The Qingdu Taoist has just been destroyed, and you have cut off his energy!
Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and did not explain.
The mighty man who curses the heaven and the earth looks majestic, but who knows how difficult it will be.
To bring disaster to the enemy, you must first have strong capital and be able to withstand the backlash. In order to kill the Qingdu Taoist, he spent half of his luck and merit in his life.
Fortunately, the Qing Dynasty did not have any luck-preventing treasures, otherwise it would have taken a lot of effort.
However, the last wave barely made up for its own losses, so-so.
Then Zhen Yuanzi opened the book from the ground and wrote a paragraph on the page of Qingdu Taoist: "Zi Mansion Qingdu was the first great power of heaven and earth that I killed. My power was still there, so he perished. The person who shows off his cruelty is no more than you."
you.
Also: Although we killed the enemy and destroyed the way, we were unable to eat them, which is really a pity."
Fuxi glanced at it and looked up at the sky speechlessly, as this was the only way to kill someone.
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On the other side, red clouds roll across the sky, and a man in red clothes stands quietly in the void holding a heavenly sword.
Taoist Linghai looked at Nuwa, his eyes were calm, and there was no emotion or anger on his face.
"I also heard about the power of my fellow Taoist in Zifu Continent. He killed all the demons with one heavenly sword and protected all living beings from invincible hands. He is respected by all the spirits in the world."
When he saw that Nuwa did not take action, he continued: "Actually, my long-cherished wish of Zifuzhou is no different from that of my Taoist friends. We have fought side by side against the three tribes, and we also have the same heart for the common people and love for all souls.
My lord, Duke Dong Wang, has been ordered by heaven to preach in all directions and gather immortals to help the poor and weak. Nowadays, wherever people are in trouble in the wilderness, where can I not see the immortals of Zifu? Where can I not recite the name of Dong Wang?"
"So what do fellow Taoists want to say?" Nuwa was indeed in no hurry to take action. Linghai let him speak if he wanted to. After all, this would be his last speech.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Golden Mother of Yaochi said that he should be killed, so Nuwa could let him out alive?
Taoist Linghai said to himself, "My fellow Taoist and I, Zifuzhou, share the same goals, so why should we commit ourselves to Yushan and listen to my call to Yaochi?"
Before I came here, I thought that the Golden Mother of Yaochi was a female immortal with a true Tao. But now it seems that she is just a person who has no Tao and is short-sighted.
If fellow Taoists are willing to enter our Zifu Continent and get help from the Eastern King, the road will surely have fewer twists and turns in the future.
Although my Taoist friend's cultivation is still low, he is also a famous female immortal in the ancient world. His future achievements will be immeasurable. My Lord is also a great man who is one of the best in the ancient world.
Fellow Taoist and my Lord..."
Linghai saw a smile on Nuwa's face, so she spoke more energetically and kept talking.
"Fellow Taoist, have you finished speaking?" Nuwa's smile did not diminish.
Having said that, it’s time to hit the road!
Nuwa waved her sword, and the red clouds filled the sky like a sea of blood. In an instant, the light of the sword was as bright as the stars pouring down, and like billions of lights blooming in the dark night!
"Little Doyle!"
Taoist Linghai laughed contemptuously.
As soon as he pushed the Taoist crown, the long road came from the sky, and the terrifying aura raged boundlessly, oppressing the heavens. The Dharma body was millions of feet long, blooming with immeasurable light. Twenty layers of heaven were shining behind him, its power was like a rainbow, and its power was like a prison.
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The red clouds are blocked by the river, the light of the sword is suppressed by the sky, and the Taoist laughs endlessly.
Nuwa raised her eyebrows and danced her red sleeves.
One sword, two swords, three swords...
The mighty meaning is unparalleled and unmatched, and the domineering power is the only one in ancient times. The three thousand worlds are shaking, and the boundless time and space are distorted.
The confident and arrogant Taoist watched helplessly as the long river was cut off, the Dharma body was shattered, and the sky returned to ruins.
The last knife fell on him, and the Taoist was destroyed!
Nuwa put away the heavenly sword and sighed: "Next time I'll kill him with one sword."
I really regret letting Master Linghai say so much.
At the end of the sentence, she was still a little angry.