It may also be because Wang Zhiye's foundation is not enough, and he is not suitable for learning the techniques of Taoism at all.
Those senior leaders just wanted to name him a clear way, but it was a pity that Wang Zhi was also obsessed with it and fell into his own obstacles.
The Maoshan clan that Wang Zhiye hated the most in his life, because he had been rejected by these people more than once, so after saying this, Wang Zhiye's weakness was completely painful.
Wang Zhi also took a deep breath. His eyeballs were reddened by the yin energy, and from time to time, dark green ** overflowed from the corners of his eyes. He sealed up the blood on his left and right shoulders, and he looked at the strip with a look in his eyes. Lifeless.
"Little guy, do you think that's the end? I went to the underworld and met your dead ghost father and told him that he will never compare to me."
After Wang Zhi had said this, he took off his shirt and squeezed the tactics. Then, beside him, a five-color karma fire was ignited. Liu Tian did not rush forward to stop him. After all, those in front of this guy The goods are average.
This is usually the most useless to rush to the front. It is only about halfway through the night. There is still a fierce battle waiting for them tonight. They must hold their breath to save their strength and wait eagerly.
After the five-color karma fire burned out, Wang Zhiye's skin was also burned to grayish brown, and the scars on his body quickly crusted and fell off to the ground. After the dead skin fell to the ground, it immediately melted into a black shadow under his feet. A star formation appeared unexpectedly.
As soon as Tiaozi was about to rush up to see what was going on, Chen Zixu was dragged back with floating dust, and said in a low voice, "There is something to come out under that dark shadow."
Soon, they saw a huge black phantom appearing behind Wang Zhiye. The phantom was about ten feet high. From the shape of it, it looked like a scorpion.
The second son of the nine sons of the dragon. Ancient history books record his bloodthirsty and joyous fights, carved in the ring of a knife and swallowing the mouth of the sword hilt.
His character is stout, brave, bloodthirsty, and bloodthirsty, and he always glares with a sword in his mouth, engraved in the ring of a knife, and swallowed by the hilt to increase his power.
However, Jai Su is one of the beasts that fight against the most evil things in the world. It is extremely difficult to tame. How could it fall into Wang Zhiye's hands? Was he refined into a monster beast again
"What he got, this should be a soul of Jairan, after using this soul to suck a large amount of resentful souls and refine it, it became his own body phantom."
This ontological phantom was originally a ontological exercise naturally derived by the great Taoists, but after being acquired by these evil people, it was tampered with, refining the dead souls with sorcery, and then extracting a soul from the ontology as a medicine.
The cruelty of its methods is beyond words.
"It doesn't seem to be right. This thing is like something that came in from the Ryukyu Kingdom." Liu Tian suddenly said, then took out the notebook he was carrying with him and read it carefully. Then it suddenly became clear. That's right, my master. It has been recorded that this should be a magic technique derived from the Mimon family of the Ryukyu land, and they call this thing the god of the body. "
After summoning the main god, Wang Zhi also turned his head and knocked three heads, then bit his tongue and committed suicide.
The main body god glanced at the sliver, then opened his blood basin and let out a terrifying roar, and then rushed towards the sliver, and saw his sharp claws swept in the wind.
"The land in the four directions, the gods in all directions, rush like the law."
Tiaozi hurriedly developed a faint wall of light in an instant and appeared in front of him.
As soon as the body god scratched it, three cracks appeared on the surface of the light intensity, which spread and broke, and the barrier shattered into powder with a bang.
The life-saving jade ring Liu Tian carried with him also shattered into powder, and he whispered a bad cry in his heart. This time he encountered a ruthless character.
This figure was three meters high, formed by the evil spirit of Yin, and attached to Wang Zhiye's back.
After the barrier was broken, the sliver was bounced back, and the whole person stepped back several meters. He couldn't help being shocked. At first, he thought that according to Wang Zhiye's previous strength, he was not afraid. He didn't expect this main god to be able to punch. Broke his own barrier of life and death.
The main god rushed all the way, and Tiaozi greeted him with a punch, and found that there was no way to hit the opponent. The most terrible thing was that although the main god was in a shadow state, it could hurt his own soul.
Tiaozi and the others immediately stepped on the Circling Seven Star Steps, step by step avoiding the attack of the Protagonist God.
While dodging, they tried to find the flaws in the Protagonist God, but the speed of this thing gradually increased, and the figure shook behind it, like lightning, where there was no time to observe when dodged
Suddenly a fierce fist greeted the front door of the strip, he flashed abruptly, just about to retreat, and found that the Protagonist God was already standing behind him.
Nuo Da's fist hit his chest directly, there were coverings on the left and right, unable to escape.
To dodge the sliver can only repeat the same trick, biting the tip of the tongue and spitting blood in the palm of the hand, the giant axe ghost summoned last time appeared again, and the main god and the giant axe ghost fought.
There was a gap for everyone to breathe. In this gap, Tiaozi discovered the flaw of the Protagonist God. There was a white spot three inches below his armpit. This should be the place where the Jujue body and soul were stored.
Taking advantage of the giant axe ghost and the main god stalemate, the strip took out the peach wood dagger, squeezed some bloody fingers on the dagger's hilt, and swiftly wandered away, silently muttering the curse of exorcism: "Xuanke forbidden wish, I would like to curse that there are three in heaven. The strange sun, the moon and the stars, the sky and the earth are horrified by ghosts and spirits. If there are evil spirits and evil spirits, the evil spirits and evil spirits will keep walking on the earth."
The peach wood short sword blessed by the spell, with a yellow glow lingering all over the body, the sliver pierced directly towards the white spot while the iron was hot.
After the white spot was stabbed, the Protagonist gave a sharp roar, and then slapped a paw on the back of the strip, and flew backward.
Wang Zhi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly widened his eyes, his black pupils disappeared, his eyes turned violently, and then he sat up abruptly, vomiting blood on the table in the living room.
"Impossible, this is the main god that I spent most of my life cultivating."
Liu Tian smiled disapprovingly and said, "Just this broken thing is worth spending most of my life practicing? It seems that I will have to expand my Taobao business in the future. Can this Protagonist God sell it for 1,000 yuan?"
He was incompetent in both words and words.
"Indeed, this main god has lasted for 20 minutes since it left the factory. Is there no one at the Rakshasa gate? Even a little like you is released."
"You guys! Too much bullying!"