"boom!"
Not long after the first car exploded, another police car that arrived after hearing the sound suddenly burst into flames and was shattered into pieces. The nearby residents opened their windows to watch, and suddenly shouted frantically, mixed with the urgent shouts and comforting sounds of the police officers.
"Don't go out, don't go out!"
"Extinguish the fire, put out the fire quickly!"
In an instant, the neighborhood boiled up, a large number of police rushed here, and several groups of special operations personnel also came here one after another.
All kinds of noise broke the quiet night sky of Kangbao, and the whole city was focused on it. However, just to the east of the city, several figures easily crossed the cordon and arrived at a place on the outskirts of the city.
"You go around the city, go west into Jin, and go to Gaoping (ancient Changping)."
"You go to the south and enter Yuzhou."
"You go southeast and enter Ludi."
A guy who looked like a leader assigned the route and said: "Be careful to hide, go to places where the crowd gathers, and make sure to restrain their energy. Last time we fought, I probably knew the opponent's strength. Except for the two leading Taoists, they are mostly on par with you. So don’t worry, take the initiative to attack if you have the opportunity, and kill one is one.”
"yes!"
Wait for them to leave and disappear into the night. This talent headed east alone, heading straight for the capital.
From Kangbao to Beijing, about 340 kilometers. Jizhong is densely populated and there are almost no large blank areas. The route he chose is very clever, which is relatively remote and not far from the town.
I saw this person shrouded in the night, flickering, appearing and disappearing, as if he was teleporting in a small space, and escaped far away in a blink of an eye. It's not the black robe on her body, but ordinary clothes, with some kind of spiritual magic attached, making people unable to remember her face.
good! He is just daring and wants to sneak into the capital to make trouble!
It was late at night when Kang Bao exploded, and after he left, it was almost dawn before he knew it. The light of the sky shone slightly, blue mixed with black enveloped the earth, and it was early morning.
As he was walking, he suddenly paused, and a pair of black pupils like people from the Xia Kingdom lifted up.
In front of them is the industrial area to be built. The construction sites are next to each other, and the outline of a building group is vaguely outlined. There was still no one around, but he suddenly felt a breath.
Haoran, majestic, oppressive, stronger than those two Taoist priests!
"..."
His pupils contracted suddenly, and without thinking, he rushed to the west.
There is an old town with many residents. The street lights hadn't been extinguished yet, the police officers on duty were changing shifts, several early shops were already busy, and the sanitation workers had also started their day's work.
Not a short distance away, this person stepped over in an instant, stretched out his hand to grab, and the souls of several idlers were extracted, and kneaded into a silver ball of light like dough.
He threw back, activated the soul technique, and the light ball opened, forming a protective restriction in an instant. This move is extremely vicious, the soul has not been fully digested, and several faces are still printed on the restraint, with great pain and struggle.
Cultivator Xia Guo pays attention to not harming the harmony of the sky. These are innocent souls, so they must have concerns in their hearts. As long as he can hinder for a moment, he can escape.
As a result, just listen, bang!
The ban was broken instantly, without any pause. That aura was getting closer and closer, and he could even feel that the aura had turned into a human being right behind him!
call!
This person's soul power soared, and the air waves rolled all over his body, forming a huge vortex with strong suction. Almost at the same time, from a residential area not far away, a series of translucent living souls were drawn alive and sucked into the vortex.
His figure fluctuated even more, and his black pupils turned into silver pupils. It was the high priest from Mobei!
"Husband, what's the matter with you?"
"Ah! Help! Help!"
"Don't go out, he's that cult..."
"Everyone run!"
Such momentum has already shaken the entire block, crying and cursing, begging for mercy and pain, all kinds of voices are mixed together. Those who ran out from here, those who came from other places, and those who didn't know what to watch... The chaotic crowd covered several streets.
It is said that the Gnostic soul art system is completely slanted, abandoning the fundamentals of the physical body, and blindly pursuing the power of the soul.
According to their system, if the high priest goes up further, he can temporarily leave his body and act as a soul. Further up, it will completely shed its shell and become a pure spirit body.
Unfortunately, except for the first pope, no one can achieve this level.
In fact, if they are patient, and choose a strong leader, and wait for decades to attack, the success rate will be much higher. But the Gnostics have been suppressed for hundreds of years, and they can't wait.
At this moment, the high priest held the mentality of failure or benevolence. After extracting the living soul, the silver eyes of his eyes skyrocketed and turned into a huge silhouette of a giant that was more powerful than the previous ones.
The giant flew into the air, and the surging soul power enveloped the surroundings, converging into beams of silver light and attacking those who came.
boom!
With a slight muffled thunder, the man disappeared out of thin air and appeared in another place, it was Xiao Zhai.
She tilted her head to look, as if judging the opponent's composition attributes, and avoided another attack by the way. When he dodged again and reappeared, he seemed to understand the opponent's progression.
She was floating in mid-air, pinching an extremely cumbersome commandment with both hands.
The so-called universe cares about the hand, and all transformations are born about the body. By pinching, holding, and pinching certain parts of the hand, one can communicate with the Zhoutian universe.
Why is Leifa more powerful the later it gets to the later stage? It is to be able to use more and more great magic spells and supernatural powers, no longer like the innate period, where you can only use lightning strikes.
Xiao Zhai squeezed his fingers, separated his hands, and pushed forward.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
The light at the fingertips skyrocketed, with the sound of thunder rolling, no longer the five colors of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but a seamless purple sky thunder.
This purple awn quickly manifested, first a huge head, followed by a body, and finally a long tail. In an instant, a gigantic monster with a length of several tens of feet flew out of the palm.
"dragon!"
"It's a dragon! It's a dragon!"
For a moment, the block was dead silent, everyone forgot to run away, and just stood there staring blankly at the sky. It was a thunder dragon with clear outline, sharp scales and swinging beard and claws!
It let out a roar, its speed was so fast that it pierced through the layers of airflow, and it seemed to have the awe-inspiring power of the Nine Heavens, and rushed towards the silver giant in disdain.
boom! boom! boom!
The two collided head-on, and the concussion and impact caused instantly set off a wave of air visible to the naked eye. The morning sun, which was just showing the morning light, seemed to be covered by this force, dimmed, and smashed back to the horizon again.
The giant only lasted for a while, like a beautiful and delicate crystal product, it shattered into pieces of silver light with a crash.
With one move, just one move, the "God" that the opponent relied on the most was killed!
"Human Immortal, another Human Immortal."
"It looks even stronger than that one."
"The world is about to change again!"
The silver light is scattered like rain, and the thunder dragon is born, and the sky is majestic, satisfying all mortals' fantasies about gods. It not only shocked the residents below, but also stimulated the staff of the Special Bureau who came to check.
At this moment, that woman is the incarnation of a fairy!
"puff!"
The high priest was violently backlashed and spurted blood wildly. Regardless of the horror and fear, he just stretched out his hand to grab the side, and wanted to extract the living soul to replenish energy.
"snort!"
With a wave of Xiao Zhai's long sleeve, several purple thunders fell, drawing the ground as a prison, and tied him tightly.
"you you… "
The high priest struggled vigorously, but found that his body stiffened quickly, and finally he lay dead in the thunder prison.
"Immortal! Immortal!"
At this moment, a woman suddenly realized, fell to her knees, and cried, "You are so merciful, can you save my husband?"
Just beside her feet, lay a man, unluckily his life soul was drawn out, and the dead could not die again.
When other people heard it, they also knelt down one after another, crying for help.
"..."
Xiao Zhai lowered his head, glanced at them, and then disappeared.
…
When Long Qiu and the others came to join them, they found that everything was over. Although a few deacons have not been caught yet, the significance of capturing a living high priest is of great significance.
People from the government and military came one after another and gathered in a big city in the middle of Jizhong.
"what's your name?"
"What is your position in the church?"
"What is the purpose of your illegal entry?"
Officials were in charge of the interrogation, and the high priest could only speak, unable to move. But he was very disdainful to communicate with these people, and only asked, "Are you Jiang Xiaozhai?"
"it's me."
"The reputation is well-deserved, we miscalculated and greatly underestimated your strength."
The high priest was quite self-deprecating, and said: "You have the power of heaven and man, why do you sacrifice your life for mortals? You do not belong to this world, you, us, and Mr. Gu, only belong to our extraordinary world."
"Where are those two altars?" Xiao Zhai was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Hehe, you can't extract my soul, let alone pry into my thoughts. My soul art was given by the envoy from the upper world. Although you are powerful, you are still a little bit worse. I can't tell you, don't waste your words."
The high priest is a bachelor, but what he said is true.
Xiao Jin leaned over and asked, "Sister, are you really helpless?"
"His soul barrier is very special. I'm not good at the art of spiritual consciousness. Old Gu may be able to pry it open here."
Xiao Zhai had a fight, perhaps he felt refreshed, and his face became more lively.
Lu Yuanqing next to him heard this, and suddenly said: "I have someone to choose, and I can let Senior Wu Shan try."
"That's right, that's right, senior is an old ghost who has been around for hundreds of years, and has always existed in the state of spirit and soul. Ghost to ghost, soul to soul, it's perfect!"
Hearing this smug tone, it's definitely Chao Kongtu.
Everyone thought it was feasible, and immediately transferred to Qiyun Taoist Temple.
Wu Shan was also curious, and started immediately after preparation.
So in a quiet room, Xiao Zhai personally guarded, a phantom floated out of the wine cup, stopped in the air for a moment, emitted a strange wave, and slowly probed towards the high priest.
The high priest looked resentful, unwilling, and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get away.
Finally, the wave penetrated into the opponent's brain. The Gnostic soul art is indeed very good, and the tempered soul is extremely tough. Rao is such an old-fashioned immortal, and he didn't pry it open for a while.
The high priest stopped struggling and simply closed his eyes, struggling to compete with Wu Shan. He knew that if he persisted for a while, the success rate over there would increase by a few points.
The two and one ghost stayed indoors for a long time, and outsiders didn't dare to disturb them at all.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Shan finally broke through the opponent's barrier, happily unimpeded. He quickly read the information, found the memory about the altar, and said slowly:
"One in the far north of Europe, on some island. One in, on..."
boom!
Before he could say anything, his consciousness suddenly broke, and the red phantom trembled wildly, retracting the wine cup in horror. Xiao Zhai also stood up abruptly, showing a rare look of surprise.
After about a few seconds, there was another burst, boom!
"This is… "
Feeling the fluctuation, the originally slumped and pale high priest suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you are still too late, too late!"