Everyone felt confused. No one could understand what Li Xianyu said, but one person understood it.
Erwazi!
When the battle reached a critical moment, Li Peiyun would not be interrupted by Li Xianyu's roar, and he could not stop. After the Qi Sword destroyed the Dao Sword, Dao Zun's Qi machine was no longer able to continue, making it difficult to resist.
"laugh!"
The sharp edge of the Qi Sword tore open the Taoist robe and pierced the Taoist Master's chest, and a shrill scream came.
"Tao Zun..."
"Oh my God, he killed Dao Zun."
"Today's incident will definitely go down in history. We witnessed the fall of a generation of Taoists."
The spectators were excited and there was a huge discussion. In the hearts of everyone, Dao Zun and Fu Men are the two people with the highest status in the blood world, far higher than the patriarchs of the seven major surnames. Usually, it is the greatest honor for them to get the first word of praise from Taoist Buddha, which can last for several years.
But now, out of reach, the leader of the Taoist sect, the spiritual symbol of the Taoist sect disciples in the world, was exposed for his evil deeds at the Lianghua Temple Taoism Conference, and he was about to fall immediately.
The person who slayed the Taoist Master was Li Peiyun, who was the successor of the Demon Tao in those days and is now very popular. After today, Li Peiyun will become the most dazzling new star in the vampire world, and his reputation will spread to the vampire world all over the world.
Amid everyone's shocked comments, Li Peiyun's expression changed drastically. They were too far away and the audience didn't know the truth, but Li Peiyun heard clearly that the scream was not from the Taoist Master.
The screams came from his body.
"boom!"
The lotus crown exploded and white hair flew around.
Dao Zun's face was covered with hideous blood vessels, and his skin color slowly changed, turning into pitch black. This change in skin color has brought earth-shaking changes to Dao Zun. His body is no longer skinny, and his muscles have become plump and strong, as if he has gone back in time and returned to the peak state of his life.
Ugly blood vessels cover every corner of the body, evil, darkness, jealousy...like the darkest collection in the world.
The Taoist master with an immortal spirit turned into an evil devil who destroyed the world. This contrast made the spectators horrified.
"What's going on, Tao Zun... what's wrong with him."
"Okay, it's so scary. My legs feel weak when I look at it from a distance. What are these things?"
"Um... Why does the thing on Dao Zun's body look so similar to Li Xianyu's left arm?"
"Tao Zun also has the ability to touch someone to orgasm? I've never heard of it."
"Ah!!" Someone exclaimed: "Li Xianyu's left hand changed after fighting for the demonic relics. If Taoist Master had... "
Everyone present was not stupid. They reacted immediately and looked strange. Everyone realized the fact that what Li Zhu said before was true! !
It's not slander, it doesn't have any other purpose.
Is the demon innocent? Dao Zun really assassinated his fellow disciples and tried to seize the treasures of the Palace of the Gods...
Li Peiyun was horrified to find that the Qi Sword was stuck in Tao Zun's chest and could not be taken back.
Why is there a demonic relic on Taoist Master? Isn’t that thing on Li Xianyu’s body
He couldn't understand. The changes in front of him caught him off guard. The surging power made him feel alarmed. The battle situation was out of his control, but the Sword of Qi could not be taken back.
"Wangchen, Wangchen..." Dao Zun roared, buzzing and roaring, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."
It was unclear whether it was the voice of slime or the voice of Tao Zun himself.
"Everyone deserves to die, everyone must die." Dao Zun's eyes were red and turned into blood pupils, and he stared at Li Peiyun solemnly: "You must die too."
The palm knife stabbed Li Peiyun.
"puff!"
Blood penetrated the chest, and the blood spurted out under the high pressure of the blood vessels, like a blood dragon, splashing Li Peiyun's face.
At the critical moment, Li Zhu, who sensed something was wrong, rushed over. The old man desperately blocked the fatal blow for his great-grandson.
"Master!!" Li Peiyun kicked Dao Zun in the chest and nailed him to the ruins along with the Qi Sword. He hugged the old man's withered body with red eyes: "Master, Master..."
... ..
"boom!"
The finger exploded into pieces and turned into a ball of clear light hanging in front of Li Xianyu, slowly condensing into a pure and handsome young Taoist priest.
"Wangchen..." Li Xianyu whispered.
Huayang was trembling all over, and he was about to retreat with Li Xianyu and the others. But her body was imprisoned in mid-air by invisible force, and she couldn't move at all.
Hearing Li Xianyu's words, Thunder Warrior Ji, You Mengyu and other pendants were frightened, and their faces were as pale as paper.
Demon Dao Wangchen was the super supreme Dao who destroyed the entire vampire world back then.
Now it appeared in front of them... They had known that Li Xianyu's finger contained the remnant soul of the demon. Grandma had explained it to them after the demon's seizure that night.
Their opinions were the same as those of their grandmother. They both felt that the remnant soul of the demonic path was too dangerous and suggested destroying it. However, Li Xianyu was unwilling, no matter what.
As the master of the harem, he expressed such a firm stance that even if the ladies were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to comply with his wishes.
"Demon way!"
The grandmother below raised her eyebrows upside down, cracked the ground with one foot, and rushed straight into the sky.
Faced with the power of the unparalleled fighting spirit, Yaodao was suddenly unaware and didn't even look at it. Instead, he stared at Li Xianyu: "Help me!"
"Don't promise him." Thunder Warrior screamed.
"He wants to seize you, don't agree." Hua Yang tried his best to resist the invisible restraints around him, frowning anxiously.
Cuihua roared and bared her teeth. As long as there was any abnormality in the demon path, it would be the first to pounce and die.
Li Xianyu looked at Wangchen, their eyes met, and silently, the past events of Demon Dao resurfaced in his mind. The voices and smiles of Senior Sister Taisu and Junior Sister passed by one by one.
Somehow, Li Xianyu said softly: "Okay."
Wangchen smiled slightly, and his body turned into fragments of light and entered the center of Li Xianyu's eyebrows.
Grandma Grandma passed by the remnant soul of the demon, her momentum unabated, and she was still flying high. The angry Grandma Grandma turned her head, and for the first time she let out an angry roar: "Li Xianyu!"
In her eyes, the evil spirit is a great enemy who wants to take away her only great-grandson.
Li Xianyu closed his eyes and calmly accepted the remnant soul of the demonic path occupying Zi Mansion and his body.
He just wanted to tell Tao Zun one thing: If heaven is sentimental, heaven will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be vicissitudes of life.
... ...
"A man doesn't shed tears easily. Why cry? He has no spine." Li Zhu fell into Li Peiyun's arms, his great-grandson's hot tears rolled down his face, and the old man frowned displeased.
Tears have always been synonymous with the weak. They have no effect except making you realize your own failure and weakness.
When the old man witnessed the tragic death of his companions and the massacre of his family, he had shed all his tears.
"Let's go, leave here. You are no match for him." The old man sighed softly, and his body gradually became cold. "After all, I still can't avenge everyone. Peiyun, the cause and effect between you and Taoist Wangchen is over."
"This is my grandfather's fate. My grandfather has been living on his last breath to this day. No matter what the outcome is, he is not willing to live anymore."
"Let's go, hide abroad, and don't come back. There is justice in the world after all. Taoist Master will not let Dharma King go unpunished. Fotou and Baoze will not condone him, and Taoism will not condone him. The vengeance of the Grand Master will be handed over to him. They are.”
"Erwazi!"
An unfamiliar voice, a familiar name.
The old man was stunned and tried his best to raise his head. He saw the face of the heir of the Li family, but there was a bright and warm smile that he was familiar with.
"Wangchen... Taoist Priest?"
"it's me."
After a few seconds of silence, the old man, who had never cried in decades, burst into tears.
"I didn't disappoint you."
"No."
"Okay, okay..." The old man showed a child-like smile of joy.
"Erwazi, you are tired. Leave the rest to me." Wangchen put his hand on his head, just as he had opened the door to heaven for Erwazi and led him on the path of cultivation.
Immortals caress my head, tie my hair and grant me immortality.
Feeling the warmth coming from his head, the old man closed his eyes. Before he died, he shouted the two words he wanted to shout most in his life: "Master."
Pass away and live forever.
Wangchen grabbed Li Peiyun by the collar and threw him out, just as he landed out of the dojo. With a flick of his fingertips, Li Zhu's body burned with blazing flames.
"Wangchen, are you Wangchen?!" Dao Zun's white hair was flying and his face was distorted.
"It's me, I'm back." Wangchen stretched out his hand, and the Qi Sword broke free from the Taoist shackles and returned to his hand. It hummed with joy.
"I'll come back to you to settle an old debt!" After the words fell, the Qi Sword was raised high, leaving only a dazzling white light between heaven and earth.
"Run, run quickly, what are you doing?" The roar of slime came from Dao Zun's body.
But Tao Zun stood on the spot and did not move.
... ...
The night was dark, and the air was filled with the smell of burning and gunpowder.
Wang Qing held the sword dripping with blood, trembling all over. The Japanese soldiers around him kept firing, hitting the heads of those vampires who were not dead, cutting off their last chance of life.
"Wangqing, you scum, Senior Brother Wangchen will never let you go." The little junior sister was lying in a pool of blood, tears rolling down her face, staring at him.
"I just want to survive." Wangqing tied her up and asked her to sit against the stone wall. Japanese soldiers would take her away later.
"Wangqing, come here, come here!" Cao Jun, holding a long knife in his hand and covered in blood, waved to him from the depths of the corridor.
Cao Jun was holding a struggling woman in his hands. The woman's hand tendons and hamstrings were severed, and her struggle was so weak.
"Senior Sister Taisu..." Wangqing's face showed surprise and she rushed over: "It's great that you're okay."
Senior Sister Taisu stopped struggling, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes hidden behind her black hair stared at him sadly and angrily.
Wangqing's expression of surprise froze, and he was suddenly a little afraid of Senior Sister Taisu's eyes.
"That's their granary over there. The Japanese army hasn't searched there yet," Cao Jun pointed toward the depths of the corridor.
Bewildered and forgetful.
"Let's go over there to do things." Cao Jun kicked him lightly, picked up Senior Sister Taisu's messy black hair, revealed such a beautiful and beautiful face, and said: "Look at you, Senior Sister, I look like this I have never seen such a beauty in my life.”
Wangqing reacted fiercely, "What do you want to do?"
"Anyway, she went to the Japanese military camp. Look at her beauty. Will the Japanese let her go? While she is still clean, we will take her to the granary over there." Cao Jun chuckled twice: "I can let you First."
Wangqing grabbed Cao Jun's collar and said sternly: "You promised that as long as I work with you, you will let Senior Sister Taisu go."
"I agreed, but the Japanese will not agree." Cao Jun curled his lips: "We are prisoners of the Japanese now and work for them. Do you think we have the qualifications to bargain with the Japanese?"
"Come, look at this face," Cao Jun patted Senior Sister Taisu's face: "Do you think the Japanese will let her go? If you rob people from them, you will die and be buried with these people."
"I don't care, I want to take her away, I want to take her back to the mountain..."
Wangqing was kicked against the wall by Cao Jun, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Are you stupid?" Cao Jun cursed in a low voice: "Take her back to the mountain, and then let her announce to everyone that we have surrendered to the Japanese army and betrayed our companions? You want to die, but I don't want to die yet."
Cao Jun sighed: "Why are you pretending to be a lover or a good person now? Do you have the qualifications? From the moment you agreed to work with me, there was no turning back. This woman fell into the hands of the Japanese. , do you think you still have a chance? Don’t you like her? Don’t you hate her and Wangchen? Now that the opportunity has come, will you pretend to be a good person with me? "
Wang Qing slumped on the ground and stared at him blankly.
Cao Jun took a deep breath and whispered: "After we finish this job, we will kill the villagers outside so that no one will know what we have done. I am still the eldest young master of the Cao family, and you are still a chivalrous disciple of the Quanzhen sect. "
"Are you serious about destroying your future for a woman?" Cao Jun dragged Senior Sister Taisu inside: "It's up to you whether you want it or not. I'm not polite anyway."
Wangqing looked up and saw Senior Sister Taisu struggling helplessly. She turned her head and looked at him sadly. That was the last bit of luck. She was waiting for Wangqing to change her mind and for him to realize that he had lost his way.
Wang Qing lowered her head, feeling that there would no longer be such a piercing gaze in the world.
He sat blankly, feeling that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and that he had reached the most desperate moment in his life.
At this time, Cao Jun's angry curses came from deep in the corridor.
Rushing into the granary desperately, he saw Senior Sister Taisu lying on the grain bag, her eyes wide, staring straight at the dome.
"Damn it, I forgot to destroy her Dantian," Cao Jun looked extremely annoyed and cursed: "She forced her energy to gather, and her heart was broken."
He cursed and left.
He walked to Senior Sister Taisu in despair, knowing that he had lost her forever. From now on, this face will only remain in my heart.
He stretched out his trembling hand and helped Senior Sister Taisu close her eyes.
As soon as Cao Jun walked out of the granary, he heard heartbreaking cries coming from inside. He frowned and spat disdainfully: "Bah, it's hard to achieve greatness."
... ...
White light enveloped the sky, and no matter how the slime roared, Dao Zun's feet did not move an inch. He closed his eyes, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, feeling relieved!
"Boom!"
Wherever the sword light passed, everything was annihilated into ashes. The collapsed auditorium was annihilated in the sword light, leaving a vast white area, clean.
There has never been such a bright sword light in the world.
2020, September 12.
Dao Zun died!
call! The plot of the Taoism Conference has come to an end. This volume is finished and I can breathe a sigh of relief.
(End of chapter)