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Five hundred and seventy-eighth chapter death battle

Seeing the flaws of those Taoist priests who were lost in their minds, Zhang Lisheng bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of red blood into the mud.

The blood flowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the mountains under the people in the Taoist sect became soft and wet without realizing it.

"Be careful..." The alert Taoist sect noticed something was wrong at his feet and shouted loudly. As soon as the words came out, huge toads actually jumped out of the ground with big mouths like streams, and instantly swallowed more than a dozen Taoist priests.

In shock, in grief and anger, the scars on the toads as big as mills were all round inside and square outside. The only person who had said a fair word for Zhang Lisheng before he fell into the trap was thin and short, looking like a monkey, shouted loudly: "Golden toads, those toads are ancient alien species, so you must not take it lightly."

Just as he was speaking, several big toads were either cut open by sharp blades on their backs, or a brilliant light flashed faintly in their abdomen, and their entire body suddenly exploded and died of death. The lost Taoist master rushed out of their corpses.

But more toads were now grinning with big black mouths, and whistling cyclones appeared to attack the Taoist priests. Among them, seven or eight of them were squirting out airflows and could be seen in the mixed flow of blood and bone chips, which were obviously transformed by the corpse of the Taoist priests swallowed.

"What a cruel beast, he is so unscrupulous." Seeing that dozens of Taoist disciples, including himself, took action, were suppressed by the descendant of the ancient 'witch', and killed several people in a short time. The thin old Taoist took a deep breath, and a resolute look flashed across his face, and said calmly: "Junior Sister Lu, this thief is so powerful that he has reached an incredible state.

It seems that if you don’t make sacrifices and use the ‘killing move’, you can’t help it.

In a while, I will use the "Three Killings and Three Essentials" in the "Yin Fu Jing" to temporarily capture his ability to control the Five Elements Water and Earth. After I die, you have the highest cultivation level above the "Yingzhou" and remember that you must kill it no matter what the time is in an incense stick."

"Senior brother, it is my idea to agree to the request of the people in the temple and to eliminate the ancient 'Witch' successor, and it is me to sacrifice it..." Lu Tiandao, who was beside him, replied in a deep voice.

"I have been stagnant for twenty years and have not broken the 'human and immortal barrier'. I have no hope of becoming an immortal for life, but you still have a lot of opportunities, so it is natural that I should sacrifice.

I just hope that after my junior sister has destroyed my body and spirit, she will take care of my incompetent disciples. If she has free time, she will pour a glass of water on my tomb, say a few words, a few words...

Go and rest, go and rest, and you still ask for a lot of things until you die, without any freedom. No wonder you can't break the "human and immortal barrier" and make your junior sister laugh." The thin old man interrupted Lu Tiandao's words, finally looked at her deeply, smiled gently, his face turned solemn, motivated his magic power, and sang loudly on his own: "Seeing the way of heaven, holding on to the way of heaven, is all...

The sky is full of murderous intentions, and the stars are moved and the sleep is easy;

The earth is full of murderous intent, and the dragon and snake rise to the land;

People are murderous, and heaven and earth are repeated;

The combination of heaven and man, the foundation of all transformations... care about the three essentials... and knowing and practicing, it is called a saint..."

As soon as the chanting sound began, dozens of toads that cyclone turned into piles of mud and water, and the thin Taoist priest stretched out at this time. His originally unsightly face gradually showed an indescribable spirit, and he had a kind of chic charm in his every move.

When he sang "The sky has murderous intention, and the stars are moving and waiting", several big stars suddenly shone in the bright sunshine on the fairy island, and then the suction force of the star began to unknowingly interfere with Zhang Lisheng's manipulation of the sea water;

Then the old Taoist thought to himself, "The earth is in murderous intent, and the dragon and snake rise to land." In an instant, the earth veins on the island emerged, and the adhesion of the soil became more than a hundred times heavier;

Immediately afterwards, the thin Taoist chanted again, "People have murderous intentions, and heaven and earth have repeated." Suddenly, the ancient figures of the ancient people who seemed to walk down the scroll appeared in a fleeting moment.

It was a photo of Taoist sages who had practiced on Yingzhou Island. Every time one appeared, the mood of the people in the Taoist sect became pure. Finally, as they chanted like this, the old Taoist gradually merged into the mountains.

"Senior brother, wait, wait until I kill the thief and drink and chat with you." Looking at the old Taoist turning into a phantom and scattering into the world, Lu Tiandao said softly in a voice that only he could hear. Suddenly, he raised his hand and drew a blood line on his forehead with his fingernails, and his two fingers cleave the wound, digging out a bone bead like an eyeball.

"The foundation of human immortals, Senior Sister Lu, you, since you have 'the spirit cave opens, and you have made pearls and treasures', it is natural to become human immortals, so why do you destroy your foundation?" A female Taoist priest next to him who held her long hair and combed her bun was originally concentrating on casting spells to fight against the descendants of the ancient 'Witch' Taoist. She was inexplicably attracted by the bone beads, and she couldn't help but glanced at her eyes and said in shock.

"If you don't destroy your foundation, many fellow disciples may die in vain. In order to keep their eyes closed, I will try my best to leave the ancient 'witch' successor." Lu Tiandao said as he held the bone bead in his hand, recited a magic trick, and threw it to the enemy in the distance lightly.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng had already found that he had manipulated the soil and the sea water was a hundred times more difficult than before, and the "craft of creation" could no longer be used.

He knew that it must be the hands and feet of the thin old Taoist who was singing the "Yin Fu Jing" and transformed into the fairy island. He was trying every means to crack it and suddenly saw a white light coming, so he hurriedly and cautiously dodged.

However, the white light flashed and disappeared behind him. Then Zhang Lisheng felt his hands and feet sinking and almost fell to the ground.

The foundation stone for sacrificing the realization of human immortals turned into a medium, but only used the simplest "confinement technique" on the enemy. Lu Tiandao, whose face became bloodless for a moment, looked at the enemy's pace in the distance and became more and more staggering, and a stern smile finally appeared on his face.

Duan Lianbao, the most active, brave and powerful in the fighting style, was much higher than most Taoist sect elders, also saw Zhang Lisheng's slow movements. His eyes lit up. The thick eyebrows and big eyes behind him, the long hair that was floating wildly and the curly beard under his jaw were all snow-white. He was wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with the sun and moon rays. The phantom sitting cross-legged in the air suddenly stood up and slapped his palm down.

In an instant, the bright sunshine in the sky condensed into a huge palm that was a hundred meters long with a palm alone. The five fingers gathered together and fell from the sky. After a "boom" sound of landslide and cracks, Zhang Lisheng, who could not dodge, smashed into the rocks, and entered the ground dozens of meters deep.

After one blow, another twist, and the light palm gradually faded into nothing. Duan Lianbao ignored the dim shadows of the two Taoist priests behind him, and he walked towards the pit slapped by the giant palm in joy.

Seeing him swaggeringly investigating the situation of the enemy, the Taoist disciple who escaped by chance said with lingering fear: "Senior Brother Lianbao, wait, the descendant of the ancient 'witch' is extraordinary, so it's better to be cautious."

If it was half a day ago, or half an hour ago, the disciple of the Taoist sect would inevitably be ridiculed by his fellow disciples. But at this time, he witnessed with his own eyes how hideous and powerful the ancient "Witch" disciple was, but few people would question his caution.

However, there are always exceptions for all kinds of people. A young Taoist priest who is closest to the sinkhole may be competitive, or he is really brave. When Duan Lianbao stopped hearing this, he walked towards the big pit and talked freely: "The crust of Yingzhou Fairy Mountain is harder than steel. If you smash such a big pit, you will die if you are the "old god" of the Wumen.

No matter how strong the ancient 'witch' Taoist is, it is not..."

Before he could finish his words, he had already walked to the edge of the pit. When he looked in, his whole body suddenly became stiff. Then it continued to expand like a fermented dough. After breaking the Taoist robe, it continued to grow, especially the neck stretched longer and longer. Finally, his head rolled onto his chest, his eyes bulged, protruding out of his eye sockets, and his pupils continued to spread, occupying the entire eyeball.

"The descendants of the ancient 'Witch' Taoist Dao are afraid that they are not dead, so be careful." Lu Tiandao watched as an elite disciple of the Taoist sect, who had a certain number of elite disciples turned into monsters at a speed of lightning speed, and said with gritted his teeth.

Looking around, she saw that her fellow disciples were all looking alert. She asked the young Taoist priest who was no longer human, with a hint of luck: "Nephew Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Lu Tiandao's call, the Taoist who had become a bunch of slumped on the ground, held his head with his plump hands trembling slightly and looked in the direction where the sound came.

His consciousness seemed to have been lost, but he seemed to have a trace of his past memories. When he looked around, he looked extremely painful on his face, which made his familiar classmates feel sad.

At this moment, a faint light flashed from the huge black eyes of the young Taoist priest, and two dim lights shot out and hit a slightly lost old Taoist, which pierced his body and took his life away.

A Taoist priest next to him was shocked and saw the fat head held in both hands shooting the old Taoist back and turned to him, and hurriedly moved away because he was considerate and did not even fight back. Lu Tiandao, who was behind him, summoned a few thunderbolts without thinking, turning the "meat mountain" into charcoal.

"Mr. Liu has been killed by the descendant of the ancient 'witch'. He filled his body with an evil spirit. Destroying his remains is to help him completely free him. He is definitely not a killing and injuring his fellow disciples. In the future, you must remember to fight back immediately when you encounter such a situation." After the killing, Lu Tiandao did not forget to teach his younger generation a lesson.

As soon as she finished speaking, a sarcastic voice came out of the sinkhole, "You Taoist people are so hypocritical. It is the most normal thing to do with teeth and eyes for eyes, but they still have to make up a reason for 'evil spirits to fill the body'. It's really ridiculous."
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