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Chapter 392 Daoguang

Wuming screamed: "You still dare to talk nonsense? You can blaspheme our master of puppetry, Hisaya Inoue? Xu Jia, if you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart."

"Tch, aren't you just telling the truth? Look, you're in a hurry."

Xu Jia curled his lips, magically took out a piece of paper and a pen, and started scribbling.

After a while, he drew a sketch and showed it to Wuming.

"Look, is this guy Inoue Hisashi?"

Wuming was stunned when he saw it, because the person in front of him was none other than the master of puppetry, Inoue Shou.

In the painting, Inoue Shou is so humble that he actually holds a basin of foot-washing water and washes the feet of a man whose feet are only exposed.

Xu Jia grinned mischievously: "Is there something wrong with my painting? The picture of Inoue washing feet, this is the master and apprentice of your puppet sect that everyone knows, and the one who washes feet is Inoue Shou. Haha, do you know the origin of foot washing?

?Let me tell you."

"As a Japanese immortal, Inoue Shou was arrogant and arrogant, hypocritical and cunning, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and was hated by everyone. One day, he actually teased an alchemy boy in public, but unexpectedly he was beaten so hard by the boy that Inoue Shou was beaten to death.

Wash your feet..."

"Nonsense, nonsense, nonsense."

Wuming yelled: "Xu Jia, shut up, how could you possibly know these things?"

Xu Jia laughed loudly: "Because, this boy is me."

"Haha, you said you were a god? It's ridiculous. It's ridiculous." Wuming laughed, making the steel rod tremble wildly.

Xu Jia scratched his head: "Hey, why does no one believe me every time I tell the truth?"

"Xu Jia, please stop pretending to me."

Wuming suppressed his smile and said forcefully: "With your lotus-like mouth, you are going to die. I am invulnerable, invulnerable to water and fire, and my soul is incorruptible. Today, I am the only one to kill you, and you have nothing to do with me."

No threat, think about it, isn’t this cruel?”

"You devils really love to brag."

Xu Jia looked disdainfully: "I even beat Inoue Shoudu to the ground and washed my feet, let alone a disciple like you? I have said long ago that nothing in the world is perfect, and there must be weaknesses. You puppet masters

There are so many things in one discipline, do you really think it’s invulnerable?”

Wuming laughed loudly: "Okay, then tell me, what are our soul and body puppets afraid of?"

Xu Jia said softly: "Light!"

"this……"

Wuming was stunned for a moment. The body inside the steel rod almost fell out, and the steel rod shook violently.

He didn't expect that Xu Jia really hit the nail on the head.

Xu Jia smiled angrily: "How's it going? Are you right? I've said it a long time ago, add salt to the tofu and bring down one thing. There is no impeccable magic in this world."

"Okay, even if you are right, so what?"

Wuming suppressed the shock in his heart and said angrily: "Even if light can break my soul and body, what's the point? Haha, that requires Daoguang. Do you know what Daoguang is? The simplest analogy,

Concentrating the sunlight within a hundred square meters into one point is the lowest level of Daoguang. Poor, in the middle of the night, the wind is blowing, where are you going to find Daoguang? So, Xu Jia, you are dead

.”

Xu Jia chuckled: "If there is no Daoguang, then we can create Daoguang."

"Do you still have a chance? Go to hell."

Wuming was furious and didn't want to waste time with Xu Jia. He held a steel rod and flew towards Xu Jia.

Xu Jia dodged and hid behind the table.

Snap!

The steel rod swept across and the table was smashed into pieces.

Bang bang bang...

Xu Jia threw the Jiugong Bagua boxes one by one, but they were all smashed to pieces by steel rods.

After Xu Jia threw the table and the messy boxes and various things at Wuming, he cleared a 100-meter-square area and began to draw circles on the spot, like a headless fly.

"Xu Jia, you must have been fooled. You can't even run a circle. It's really pitiful. Let's see where you go this time."

The nameless man was chattering and laughing strangely, like a gangrene attached to his bones, chasing after Xu Jia and beating him fiercely.

Xu Jia has an elegant figure and always dodges at the critical moment.

It looks dangerous, but it's actually just right.

Jin Qiao on the side was dripping with cold sweat and trembling uncontrollably.

"Master, it's dangerous, run away and leave us alone."

Qi Qing and Su Xijun couldn't see clearly what Xu Jia and Wuming were doing. They could only see a group of black shadows chasing back and forth. This made them even more frightened, their hearts beating faster, and they stamped their feet anxiously.

Fan Jin hid far away, looked at Xu Jia's running route, and murmured in a low voice: "Tai Chi diagram? This is actually Tai Chi diagram? Haha, the master is really awesome, I understand."

"Tai Chi generates yin and yang, pure yin is the most black, pure yang is the most white, black and white are distinct, the source of Tao light."

Xu Jia drew circles, poured Tao Qi into his feet, and recited the incantation.

Wherever you step on, you will be filled with Taoism.

Wuming followed closely, following every step, and could not detect any clues even if his eyes were blinded.

While Fan Jin was floating in the air, he saw black and white.

Fan Jin was dumbfounded and quickly found a dark place to hide. He prayed in fear: "When the light comes up, please don't shine on me. Although I am a ghost soldier and am not afraid of light, the light is."

If you can refine me instantly, it's better to hide."

Xu Jia draws a circle, his figure is like electricity.

After a while, a Tai Chi diagram filled with Tao Qi formed under my feet.

The Tai Chi diagram sparkles and shines.

Wuming vaguely sensed something was wrong, shouted angrily, enlarged the steel rod, and hit Xu Jia on the head.

This time, it has the power of thunder, and the speed of thunder is not as fast as ears.

"It's late!"

Xu Jia bit his tongue and dropped a drop of blood into the eyes of the black and white fish.

Buzz!

The black and white fish eyes of the Tai Chi diagram were activated, and an astonishing light burst out in an instant. This light was a hundred times stronger than sunlight, as dazzling as a laser, and it hit the steel rod that was smashed down in mid-air.

Sizzle...

"Ouch!"

The steel rod was instantly burned into a ball of molten steel.

Wuming screamed and hurriedly escaped from the steel rod. In panic, he rushed towards Qi Qing.

Trying to use Qi Qing's body to possess her.

"Where to run!"

Xu Jia waved his hands, and the Tai Chi diagram on the ground stood up instantly, shining towards Wuming.

Buzz!

The Dao light gathered together and made a buzzing sound.

"uh-huh!"

Although Wuming tried his best to avoid it, the light still hit his thigh.

Daoguang cuts iron like clay, not to mention the human body?

Wuming's thighs were cut into two sections like tofu.

Plop!

Wuming fell to the ground in pain, wailing.

Xu Jia walked up to Wuming and wiped off the dust on his body: "Are you convinced now? Puppetry is just a small skill. It's like a bunch of fluorescent lights in front of Taoism, so it's not worth mentioning."

Wuming gritted his teeth in pain, his legs were broken, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

Xu Jia clasped his hands behind his back and walked freely: "Do you want to live? Haha, I have always been kind to others. Tell me, you are trying to obtain the Buddha's relics at huge costs. What are you going to do? Tell me, and I will let you live.

,how?"

"Okay, I'll say it, I'll say it."

Wuming opened his mouth, sneered at Xu Jia, and suddenly slapped his temple with his palm.

Snap!

Wuming's head was smashed to pieces with his own palm, his brains were all over the place, and his blood was flowing profusely. (To be continued)


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