Chapter 152 Disturbance

"earth Taoism?"

Looking at the huge sand and stone barrier in front of the "ghost fetus", Yue Daocheng showed a contemptuous smile on the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Do you really think your barriers are invincible? This kind of earth-based Taoism can't stop me at all!"

As soon as Yue Daocheng finished his words, he reached out and pointed to the fairy sword in mid-air, and shot a white light from his fingertips and rushed towards the fairy sword!

After the white light shot into the fairy sword, a green light immediately bloomed on the tip of the fairy sword. The head of the female ghost suddenly shrank into the fairy sword, and another man's head squeezed up from the tip of the fairy sword!

This time, an ugly man appeared from the fairy sword. His face was like orange skin, and his head was as swollen as a pig. He was grinning, revealing a disgusting yellow teeth, which made people want to look at it again.

I only heard the ugly man smile "hey" and the huge stone wall in front of the "ghost fetus" suddenly shook violently. Countless huge cracks appeared on the stone wall, cracking quickly.

After a while, there was only a "boom" sound, and the stone wall in front of the "ghost fetus" was quickly disintegrated and collapsed!

"He broke the earthen Taoism with earthen Taoism?" Princess Xinyue raised her eyebrows, and a burst of surprise flashed in her eyes. She sighed in a low voice, "That Yue Hufa can actually use the unearthed Taoism! Generally, people who are proficient in the five-eed Taoism will use wooden Taoism to break the earth Taoism, but Yue Daocheng did not do so. He used the earthen Taoism to directly manipulate the stone wall composed of sand and soil in front of the 'ghost fetal man', and he disintegrated the stone wall.

Lin Qinglong smiled faintly and said, "Why didn't Yue Daocheng break down the soil barriers of 'ghost fetal man' with wooden Taoism? That's because he doesn't know the five elements of Taoism at all. Yue Daocheng's most powerful point is the fairy sword. He has killed many monks and sealed their dead souls in the fairy sword. In this way, no matter what kind of opponent he meets, he summons the souls of different monks according to the ability of the changing fairy sword.

"Real?" Hearing this, the old man in blood exclaimed: "This method is really opportunistic. In this way, Yue Daocheng doesn't have to study other spells at all. He just needs to kill the monk who is proficient in this spell and seal his dead soul in the fairy sword, so that he can use all kinds of spells." Thinking of this, the old man in blood stared at the pale fairy sword in mid-air and licked his lips, and wanted to take the fairy sword in his hand.

Lin Qinglong shook his head and smiled, "Although this method is a shortcut, the magic taken by using the fairy sword to seal the dead soul cannot be enhanced through its own cultivation. What does this spell look like now? What will it look like after a hundred years? It can never be enhanced.

Speaking of this, Lin Qinglong recalled the art of "pulling the tongue" and thought that this "pulling the tongue" magic power can be said to be the best magic power in the world. Compared with Yue Daocheng's fairy sword sealing skill, it is a hundred times stronger. The art of "pulinging the tongue" can not only plunder the spells of other practitioners, but also practice the plundered spells by themselves and strengthen themselves.

Lin Qinglong once used the "dragon escape" skill of plundering others with the skill of "tongue extraction" in the ghost world. Later, he combined his own experience and raised the "dragon escape" to many levels, which was much more powerful than the original "dragon escape". But now that he has a "ghost escape", he naturally doesn't need the "dragon escape" technique.

But through this incident, it reminds him of another thing - it's better to combine the technique of "pulling the tongue" with the mortal mackerel! It would be better if the mortal mackerel can get other people's spells by constantly swallowing the bodies of other monks.

Lin Qinglong thought for a moment, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. The mackerel can increase its cultivation by swallowing the monk's body and magic weapon. If you study it deeply, you can also swallow the magic.

Just as Lin Qinglong was planning how to combine the magic power of "pulling the tongue" into the body of the dead mackerel, the situation in the field had changed.

When the ugly man's head disintegrated the barrier in front of the "ghost fetus man", the "ghost fetus man" was not in a hurry. The crutch in his hand turned water blue and scratched on the ground again. Suddenly, a thick column of water gushed out of the ground.

As soon as the water column flew to the sky, the "ghost fetus man" snapped his fingers, and the water column suddenly dispersed and turned into an ice wall to defend in front of the "ghost fetus man".

The crutch scratched on the ground again and turned into a fiery red. Suddenly, a huge fire phoenix flew out of the ground. With a cry, it swept up to the sky and stared at Yue Daocheng's fairy sword in the face of danger.

Seeing this, Yue Daocheng sneered and said sarcastically, "Ice wall? Does the famous killer 'ghost fetal man' only know how to be a shrinking turtle?

He glanced at the huge fire phoenix in mid-air, and his disdainful look became thicker and thicker.

The ugly man on the fairy sword can only disintegrate the earth Taoist priest. He has no choice but to do anything about this ice wall, and he can't hurt the "ghost fetus" after the ice wall. He grinned and rolled his eyes.

The "ghost fetal man" behind the ice wall smiled and said nothing. It was still mainly defensive, and the fire phoenix in the sky did not take the initiative to attack.

Seeing this, Lin Qinglong frowned and said, "The monks here are too slow to compare. This 'ghost' is too careful. Maybe he is old and a little timid. I really don't know when he will finish the test."

He has been waiting for a long time since he came to the Demon Star Canyon, but he hasn't even finished the two games, which makes him a little impatient.

What's more, Yue Daocheng in the field is his enemy. Lin Qinglong has always wanted to kill Yue Daocheng - or see the "ghost fetal man" kill Yue Daocheng, but now the "ghost fetal man" is really a little tormenting.

Princess Xinyue carefully looked at the method of using the "ghost fetal man" to use the five elements of Taoism, but did not feel bored. She remembered the trick of "ghost fetal man" in her heart and thought about it carefully. Princess Xinyue knew in her heart that the point of the five elements of Taoism is to overcome each other and be good at protracted battles. What's more, the cultivation of "ghost fetal man" is not much higher than that of Yue Daocheng. Naturally, he is careful and slowly consumes Yue Daocheng's true spirit.

At this moment, a familiar breath suddenly approached, and Lin Qinglong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? Is this the smell of death?"

Lin Qinglong was surprised. Following the direction of death, he looked up and saw a dark shadow flying towards the square with huge black wings in the distance.

Yecha King?

Lin Qinglong fixed his eyes and saw that the comer was indeed the King of Yecha.

King Yecha is carrying Chen Jiang on his back.

A meat wing appeared on the shark's back, flying in front of them.

Lin Qinglong was stunned and then said happily, "They came so soon?! Have they completely destroyed the mysterious door?

In a short time, Yecha King, the mackerel and Chen Jiang flew into the square. However, they didn't seem to understand the situation here, and they didn't notice that Yue Daocheng was fighting with the "ghost fetal man" now.

The three people fell in the square and occupied the place where Yue Daocheng fought with the "ghost fetus", and strong dissatisfaction immediately broke out in the crowd below.

"Who is it! Go down! The fifty-eighth game is not over at all? What are you doing up here?"

"Who are these three idiots? Is it here to make trouble? That's disgusting! Go down!"

"Are they right or evil... It seems that they should be evil, right? Well, if evil people come to make trouble, I will treat it as if I can't see it... If the right people come to make trouble, I will scold them to death."

Different opinions broke out in the crowd. For a while, it was extremely lively. It seemed that everyone had had enough of the boring fight before.

As a referee, Bai Mujue opened his eyes and glanced at Yecha Wang and others who should not have appeared on the field, thinking about where this evil pawn came from. It's really ignorant!

He frowned, with a contemptuous expression on his face, and raised his voice, "Who are the three of you? Now it's the fifty-eighth game of good and evil. Go down for the time being and don't hinder others' comparison!"

Yecha Wang, Chen Jiang and the mackerel happened to stand in front of Yue Daocheng and the "ghost fetus". The three stood on the scene, a little confused about the situation and looked inexplicable.

Yecha Wang's eyes widened, glanced at the crowd, touched his head, and muttered, "It's so strange! Why are there so many monks here? Is it a meeting? What are they shouting about?

Chen Jiang listened carefully to what the audience said, thought for a moment, and said, "Just now I heard that they seemed to be saying that three people rushed to the court, hindering their test. They are shouting to let those three people go down and don't hinder their comparison.

"Oh!" The night fork king suddenly realized and nodded, "So that's what it means. I don't know which three people hindered their test?" He looked around and didn't know that the target of people scolding was himself.

The first thing that the Yecha King saw was the fire phoenix flying in the air, thinking, "Maybe the target of others scolding is this fire phoenix, right? It does take up a lot of space and hinders other people's tests... But can it understand what human beings are scolding?

"Haha!" The mackerel suddenly gave a strange smile. He looked up at the fairy sword floating in mid-air, with a greedy look in his eyes. He licked his lips, and his saliva suddenly flowed down.

He suddenly opened his arms, flew away, and suddenly rushed to the fairy sword in mid-air. He wanted to swallow the fairy sword into his stomach.

At this time, Chen Jiang also found the huge fairy sword floating in mid-air. He quickly jumped up and planned to compete with the mackerel. He shouted, "Please! Brother mackerel! You have eaten a lot of flying swords! I don't have a flying sword so far. Just leave a flying sword for me!"