Chapter 113 Golden Dragon Blood Grass

Woo--

The little fat man's eyes were blood red, and he whined and rushed towards Du Yu...

Du Yu waved the gold foil and swept the fat man on the body, but was punched by the fat man on the gold foil, directly knocking Du Yu and the gold foil out.

The difference between the aura revealed by the old ghost possessing the little fat man and Jiang Caiwei is too big. The power that the old ghost can exert is countless times stronger now.

"Little devil, see that Taoist has taken you!" The little Taoist rushed out, waved the whisk in his hand, and muttered something.

"oops--"

The little fat man looked at the little Taoist priest, and a red light shot out of his eyes. The little Taoist priest screamed and was directly bombarded.

"Boy, use the pure yang power of the Sun Seal to block him!" Master Long's voice sounded in Du Yu's mind.

Bang!

Just as Master Long's voice sounded, the little fat man punched the gold foil and knocked Du Yu away again.

Du Yu's qi and blood are turbulent. The fat man's power is already extremely amazing. Now he is possessed by the old ghost. The power that explodes with Du Yu's current strength is simply impossible to compete with.

If it weren't for the gold foil torn off the vertical mask, the fat man would have blown Du Yu to vomit blood and even directly killed Du Yu. However, this gold foil is really strange, as thin as a silkworm's wing, but it is extremely tough, and even the old ghost cannot break it.

"Idiot, call the power of Pure Yang!"

Du Yu was knocked away again, and Master Long's angry scream came from Du Yu's mind.

If you know how to mobilize the power of Pure Yang, you will be knocked away?

Du Yu was very depressed. The Sun Seal was even more mysterious than the Demon Emperor's Dazzling Sword. Although he had been in his body for more than ten years, he did not obey his command at all.

"Why are you so stupid? If you pour the Taoist pattern into it, the Sun Seal will be activated!" Master Long was a little helpless. Why did he meet such a stupid person?

Du Yu's heart moved and he automatically ignored the words Long Master despised. How could a mysterious and extremely narcissistic guy like Long Master show their tallness if he doesn't despise others while guiding others?

The little fat man screamed and rushed towards Du Yu again. All the fat on his body transformed into muscles, and a terrifying force was emitted all over his body.

This is also a kind of Tao!

Du Yu was secretly shocked. This way of practicing Taoist patterns is indeed strange. While circulating Taoist patterns, he even strengthened his body.

"Hey—this little fat man's way is interesting!" Master Long also felt that the little fat man's way was different.

The little fat man was possessed by a ghost and his speed became extremely fast. He appeared in front of Du Yu in a flash, waved his fist and smashed Du Yu.

Du Yu flipped his palm and the gold foil in his hand suddenly disappeared. Du Yu suddenly put away the biggest weapon in his hand, which made the old ghost a little stunned and the punch was lost.

laugh!

Taking advantage of the moment when the old ghost was stunned, Du Yu's golden index finger pointed at the little fat man's forehead. The little fat man groaned and took a few steps back and a ray of blood light floated out of the little fat man's body.

The blood flashed into an old ghost with a fang-shaped claws. The old ghost rushed towards Du Yu. Du Yu's face was cold and swept across with gold foil.

call out!

The old ghost turned into blood and dodged the gold foil and pounced on Du Yu.

Ao--

The sound of dragon roar came out, and Du Yu turned into a dragon shadow and jumped up, throwing the old ghost away.

"Hehe..."

The old ghost looked at Du Yu who had turned into a dragon shadow and fled, and smiled gloomyly, turning into a bloody shadow and chasing him closely behind.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy shot out from Du Yu's body, and the target pointed directly at the old ghost who was chasing him relentlessly.

This is the sword energy of the Demon Emperor Zhentian Sword, which was inspired by Du Yu under the guidance of Master Long. Lao Gui was too forced to use the Demon Emperor Zhentian Sword.

Wow!

The blood light was stabbed by the golden sword light, and a burst of blood was splashed. The old ghost screamed in panic, turning into a bloody light and shadow, and it was cast into the tomb chamber in panic, hiding silently.

Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and thin layers of sweat appeared on his forehead, which inspired the sword energy. His spiritual consciousness was also extremely tired. Fortunately, he was shocked to retreat, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

"How is this? Isn't this little devil easy to deal with?"

Du Yu fell back to the ground and took a breath. Master Long's leisurely mocking sound came out. When Master Long said something, Du Yu was almost choked to death.

Du Yu gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect to have a quarrel with Mr. Long at this time. He tried hard to calm down and said lightly: "Master Long, help me catch this old ghost, the dragon blood grass on my body belongs to you!"

"Well--"

Master Long didn't expect Du Yu to suddenly say such a sentence, and he was silent for a long time before asking, "How did you know I want Dragon Blood Grass?"

"Because you have a grudge against the Demon King, he ate the dragon blood grass that should have belonged to you ten thousand years ago..."

Du Yu said lightly, but what he said made Master Long very shocked.

"Boy, you want to bribe me just by a dragon blood grass!?" Master Long said unhappily, looking like he was rich and could not be lustful.

"Stop talking nonsense, will it be successful?"

Du Yucai didn't come to justice with Master Long. He knew very well. He was very moved, but he pretended to be indifferent, just to seek greater benefits from him.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

Master Long responded helplessly, not very interested, he felt that his confidence had been greatly hit. He even felt that choosing Du Yu was a wrong decision. This kid was too smart and could not take advantage of it.

"Is your dragon blood grass still full of vitality?"

After being depressed for a while, Master Long became interested again when he thought that he could eat the dragon blood grass immediately.

"It seems to have withered-"

"What? Withered? You prodigal son!"

Before Du Yu's words could not calm down, Master Long could not calm down. He had the attitude of beating Du Yu up, but he actually made such a precious treasure as the dragon blood grass withered, which was a great sin.

“It’s reddish brown or dark green now?”

Master Long's voice trembled a little, his tone fluctuated, and he was obviously suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Well, Master Long, tell me the way to capture the old ghost alive first!" Du Yu looked around and said to him, wanting to get the way to deal with the old ghost first.

"Boy, don't be fooled with me, tell me what color it is!" Master Long's anger began to churn.

"Golden yellow-"

Du Yu hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice. He felt that if this sentence was said, Master Long would probably go wild.

"What? What did you say? Say it again!"

As soon as Du Yu's voice fell, Master Long shouted loudly. If Master Long had a physical body, he would definitely jump up the moment he heard Du Yu's words.

"Well, Master Long, don't be excited. It's the most important thing to deal with the old ghost right now!" Du Yu said with some trepidation, not knowing whether Master Long has the intention to help him deal with the old ghost.

"Golden, golden yellow is so good..." Master Long calmed down his bullying and murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!