The giant hand was like swatting a mosquito, slapping Xu Dao's body hard.
The air in the quiet room solidified, and the rocks on the roof of the cave were cracked, which was so powerful. After Xu Dao saw this giant hand, the horror in Xu Dao's eyes immediately turned into cruelty.
"Want to kill me? Die!"
boom!
A low roar sounded, and the entire cave shook violently, startling Su Jiu outside, causing her to quickly turn her head to look at where Xu Dao was.
Crackling!
The rocks cracked and slid down, and the newly excavated cave was suddenly completely buried in the rocks.
"Master!" This word popped up in Su Jiu's mind. She didn't have time to finish her work, and her blood was steaming all over her body. In an instant, she crossed the distance and reached the top of the cave.
But before she could shout a word, a claw covered with scales swung from the pile of rocks, breaking through the thick rocks as if it was breaking through a window paper.
Xu Dao transformed into a dragon, with scales all over his body. His huge body arched out from the rocks. He shook his body and shook off the rocks like gravel.
With a snap, he completely flew out of the collapsed cave, breathing like thunder from his mouth and wheezing loudly.
Seeing such a situation, the look of shock on Su Jiu's face calmed down, but she was a little confused as to why the quiet room suddenly collapsed.
Xu Dao's dragon body suddenly changed, and suddenly returned from a huge form to a human appearance. He put on a new and not old Taoist robe, shook his sleeves, and said disdainfully:
"You dare to kill a poor man with just a mere thought."
Hearing Xu Dao's words, Su Jiu was even more convinced that Xu Dao had not encountered anything serious. She didn't know what Xu Dao had encountered, and she didn't want to ask too much. She just walked up to Xu Dao, bowed and said:
"The master suddenly came out of seclusion. I wonder if you need Jiu'er's help?"
Xu Dao's eyes were gloomy. He glanced at Su Jiu, his face looked a little better, but he just waved his sleeves and said, "Nothing, there are insects bothering me in seclusion. You can go down and rest first."
"If you really have nothing to do and the cave here has collapsed, then go find a suitable cave for you and me to stay."
Su Jiu heard this and quickly responded: "Okay, sir!" After she finished speaking, she hurriedly jumped down the hillside and looked for the surrounding valleys.
Although Xu Dao was in front of her without causing any harm, she was not in a good mood at first glance. She thought it would be better not to stay here and be an eyesore.
After sending Su Jiu away, Xu Dao sat cross-legged directly above the collapsed quiet room. He closed his eyes slightly, listened to his own breathing, and began to calm down his mind.
After the mourning platform became quiet again, Xu Dao suddenly took out a scale from his sleeve, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
He flicked his fingers, and the scales fell in mid-air and suddenly turned into an insect the size of a baby goose egg, which was exactly a scale soldier.
The appearance of the scale soldiers was no different from other scale soldiers, but Xu Dao used his spiritual consciousness to sense it and immediately sensed a strange resentment on Chong Zhi's body.
This resentment is different from the ordinary massacre of living beings. It is obviously someone who deliberately displays it. If it falls in the eyes of people who understand, it will be like a bright light in the night, extremely conspicuous.
Xu Dao thought for a while, then secretly said: "This energy should be the hands and feet placed by the Yaksha Sect on Xiong Sha. Once someone kills him, the resentment will be like gangrene attached to the bones, tightly wrapped around the enemy, and he will be flaunted.
identity."
Fortunately, Xu Dao was cautious. He had guessed early on that he should not kill the evil spirits easily, otherwise he would easily be attacked by the Yaksha Sect, so he was always on guard.
This trace of resentment failed to fall on Xu Dao, but fell on a scale soldier, thinking that the scale soldier was the murderer.
However, Xu Dao was still negligent during the whole process. He thought that it was enough not to kill Xiong Sha, but he did not expect that trying to refine the Xiong Sha into a ghost soldier would not work.
"It seems that Xiong Sha's status in the Yaksha Sect is really not low. He can actually have ghosts and gods planting thoughts in his soul... If another Taoist without a foundation came here, he might have been crushed to death.
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Thinking about it carefully, Xu Dao thought that when the ghost god appeared, it drained all the spiritual energy in Xiong Sha Yin Shen in an instant. It was not like killing people but killing people, leaving Xiong Sha's soul without any possibility of recovery, and all the vitality was supplied to Meng Sha.
The giant hand that struck Xu Dao.
There is a sense of deliberately killing people and silencing them.
In addition, Xiong Sha could not reveal which method he practiced until his death. I am afraid that the Yaksha sect was worried that the method would be leaked and deliberately played tricks on the opponent's mind.
Once Xu Dao attempts to kill Xiong Sha and refine his Yin spirit into a ghost weapon, this trick will be triggered.
Especially the latter, because the Taoist's Yin God is refined into a ghost weapon, and although most of its memory will be lost, there is a certain chance that some of it will be retained. And if it is really refined into a ghost soldier, many of the restrictions on the Yin God will naturally be restarted.
Invalid.
If Xu Dao is lucky and Xiong Sha happens to be able to retain the memory of his skills after becoming a ghost soldier, then it will be a big loss for the Yaksha Sect.
Xu Dao combed it and couldn't help but snorted in his heart.
Xiong Sha's self-destruction was still within his expectation, but the ghostly thought that emerged from the opponent's soul was beyond his expectation.
Ghosts, ghosts and spirits are collectively referred to.
And according to the scene Xu Dao saw in Xiong Sha's mind, the huge figure with hundreds of feet and hundreds of hands must be a Jindan level existence.
He frowned and said to himself: "It seems that what Xiong Sha said before is not false. There is actually a Jindan level existence in the Yaksha Sect. No wonder it can overwhelm the White Bone Temple and the Shezhao tribe."
Fortunately, Xu Dao has now built a physical foundation. Even if he is a Taoist at the level of Jindan, as long as the other party does not come in person and it is just a thought planted in the soul of his disciple, there is no way he can kill Xu Dao or even seriously injure him.
All difficult.
Even the mark of resentment hidden by the opponent was guided by Xu Dao and landed on a scale soldier.
After fighting with a Jindan-level existence in the air, although he was at a disadvantage, he only lost Xiong Sha's Yin Shen and a scale on his body. Not only did it not make him feel too depressed, but after sorting it out, he felt better in his heart.
It gave rise to a feeling of worthiness.
Xu Dao looked back at the ghosts and gods he had just seen, and his mind echoed: "Is this the realm of the golden elixir..."
Although the mirage seen in the Dragon Palace before was the corpse of a dragon, and its power was terrifying, it was still a dead thing that had not yet completed its transformation into a corpse. Xu Dao could just avoid it.
But the Baizhang ghosts and gods we see now are living golden elixirs. Although it is just an idea, its magic power is qualitatively different from that of the Foundation-Building Taoist priests.
However, compared to the 200-300-foot-long mirage bodies in the Dragon Palace, the ghosts and gods are considered short even though they are 100-foot-tall.
"Hey!" Thinking of this, Xu Dao suddenly sneered.
He has not even passed the 100-day foundation-building stage. The body of a dragon species is only three feet in size. How can he despise ghosts and gods who are hundreds of feet tall.
For a moment, Xu Dao's eyes were bright and he whispered: "Is this the power of the Jindan Taoist master? This is how a man should be!"
Originally, in his heart, the momentum of the White Bone Temple Taoist priests and the Shezhao Taoist priests was already frightening, frightening and captivating. However, whether compared with the demon locust tree outside the Black Mountain or the hundreds of feet of ghosts and gods inside the Yaksha Gate, they were still insignificant.
However, it is difficult to compare cats and dogs with their animal-like existence.
Xu Dao's self-confidence after successfully building the foundation disappeared in an instant. It was just a foundation building, even if it was a soul or a physical body, what he wanted was to continue to move forward, form a golden elixir, and even live forever!
Click!
The scale soldier marked by strange resentment fell into Xu Dao's hands and instantly turned into a pile of powder, which was crushed by him.
Holding the scale powder, he gently raised it, and the powder floated in the valley with the mountain wind. The strange resentment on it lost its sustenance, and naturally disappeared completely.
Xu Dao closed his eyes slightly again, breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and began to recover the mana consumed in resisting the blow of the giant hand.
at the same time.
The Yaksha gate station is thousands of miles away.
First, the body of Xiong Sha was placed safely in his cave. When his neck tilted, the body sitting cross-legged collapsed. Then, a soul tablet in the Yaksha gate area cracked and shattered into pieces. From the hanging
The top of the black silk was peeled off, instantly alerting the Yaksha sect disciples who were guarding the forbidden area.
"Senior brother who is in the late stage of Qi refining has died!"
Exclamations resounded in the forbidden area: "No! It's Senior Brother Xiong Sha. Quickly inform the Master of Tongshou Hall and the Sect Master."
Immediately after a flurry of communication, several tall ghosts communicated with each other and discussed:
"Jie Jie! Xiong Sha is dead, and his share of the Ghost Spirit Pill is free. What do you think?"
"Hmph!" A ghost with three heads and six arms danced in the air and said coldly: "You have an opinion, Xiong Sha is dead, and his ghost elixir is also from a certain Tongshou sect."
This three-headed and six-armed ghost, one of its heads is brightly glowing with brass. It sits cross-legged in a temple-like building, like a statue of a god plated with copper and gold.
Several other ghosts heard this and stopped discussing. One of them laughed and said, "I remember that the little Xiong Sha went to Sheshan."
The bronze-headed ghost responded in a muffled voice: "Exactly! The sect master ordered him personally. This is a disciple of a certain person. I feel sorry for him... The sect master has to pay for it!"
"Tsk! Xiong Sha has the idea of Master in his soul. Now that he is dead, he has no idea to send back the news. I think it is the murderer who killed the idea, but in fact, there is no doubt that the Taoist priest is building the foundation."
"As for the foundation-building Taoist priests in the nearby area, they are only the few from Shezhao and the ones from Baigu Mountain..."
"Of course!"
………………
………………!
The scale soldier marked by strange resentment fell into Xu Dao's hands and instantly turned into a pile of powder, which was crushed by him.
Holding the scale powder, he gently raised it, and the powder floated among the valleys with the mountain wind. The strange resentment on it lost its sustenance, and naturally disappeared completely.
Xu Dao closed his eyes slightly again, breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and began to recover the mana consumed in resisting the blow of the giant hand.
at the same time.
The Yaksha gate station is thousands of miles away.
First, the body of Xiong Sha was placed safely in his cave. When his neck tilted, the body sitting cross-legged collapsed. Then, a soul tablet in the Yaksha gate area cracked and shattered into pieces. From the hanging
The top of the black silk was peeled off, instantly alerting the Yaksha sect disciples who were guarding the forbidden area.
"Senior brother who is in the late stage of Qi refining has died!"
Exclamations resounded in the forbidden area: "No! It's Senior Brother Xiong Sha. Quickly inform the Master of Tongshou Hall and the Sect Master."
Immediately after a flurry of communication, several tall ghosts communicated with each other and discussed:
"Jie Jie! Xiong Sha is dead, and his share of the Ghost Spirit Pill is free. What do you think?"
"Hmph!" A ghost with three heads and six arms danced in the air and said coldly: "You have an opinion, Xiong Sha is dead, and his ghost elixir is also from a certain Tongshou sect."
This three-headed and six-armed ghost, one of its heads is brightly glowing with brass. It sits cross-legged in a temple-like building, like a statue of a god plated with copper and gold.
Several other ghosts heard this and stopped discussing. One of them laughed and said, "I remember that the little Xiong Sha went to Sheshan."
The bronze-headed ghost responded in a muffled voice: "Exactly! The sect master ordered him personally. This is a disciple of a certain person. I feel sorry for him... The sect master has to pay for it!"
"Tsk! Xiong Sha has the idea of Master in his soul. Now that he is dead, he has no idea to send back the news. I think it is the murderer who killed the idea, but in fact, there is no doubt that the Taoist priest is building the foundation."
"As for the foundation-building Taoist priests in the nearby area, they are only the few from Shezhao and the ones from Baigu Mountain..."
"Of course!"
………………!
The scale soldier marked by strange resentment fell into Xu Dao's hands and instantly turned into a pile of powder, which was crushed by him.
Holding the scale powder, he gently raised it, and the powder floated among the valleys with the mountain wind. The strange resentment on it lost its sustenance, and naturally disappeared completely.
Xu Dao closed his eyes slightly again, breathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and began to recover the mana consumed in resisting the blow of the giant hand.
at the same time.
The Yaksha gate station is thousands of miles away.
First, the body of Xiong Sha was placed safely in his cave. When his neck tilted, the body sitting cross-legged collapsed. Then, a soul tablet in the Yaksha gate area cracked and shattered into pieces. From the hanging
The top of the black silk was peeled off, instantly alerting the Yaksha sect disciples who were guarding the forbidden area.
"Senior brother who is in the late stage of Qi refining has died!"
Exclamations resounded in the forbidden area: "No! It's Senior Brother Xiong Sha. Quickly inform the Master of Tongshou Hall and the Sect Master."
Immediately after a flurry of communication, several tall ghosts communicated with each other and discussed:
"Jie Jie! Xiong Sha is dead, and his share of the Ghost Spirit Pill is free. What do you think?"
"Hmph!" A ghost with three heads and six arms danced in the air and said coldly: "You have an opinion, Xiong Sha is dead, and his ghost elixir is also from a certain Tongshou sect."
This three-headed and six-armed ghost, one of its heads is brightly glowing with brass. It sits cross-legged in a temple-like building, like a statue of a god plated with copper and gold.
Several other ghosts heard this and stopped discussing. One of them laughed and said, "I remember that the little Xiong Sha went to Sheshan."