Chapter 175 Killing Merit
The old Taoist priest added the spell and flew so fast that it could be explained clearly. He bumped into layers of white clouds and slipped through the woods like a rabbit with wings. I'm afraid that if the ground is soft, I guess he will drill under the ground, and the speed will not be seen in the blink of an eye.
Although the cultivation of the old Taoist priest was low, he made Feichen sweat so much that he couldn't help cursing angrily while chasing: "You broken Taoist priest! Dead Taoist priest! Rabbit Taoist priest! Don't run if you have the ability! Let the young master catch what you like!"
"Yellow-mouthed child! Don't chase the poor again! I'm wearing a nine-day fairy cloak. Can you, a yellow-mouthed child, catch up? Let's retreat quickly, so that when my elder brother kills, you can't escape!" Just kidding, he stopped long ago if he had the ability. How could the old Taoist priest stop easily at this moment of escape?
This escape genius is a serious matter, so he is so angry that he completely ignores Feichen and only thinks about how to escape from the sight of the demon king. Fortunately, he has already ascended. Although he can't get much magic, his mana is abundant, and the other party can't help him for a while.
A fragrance has passed...
The Taoist priest was also sweaty, and his speed began to drop a little. He said anxiously, "How can you be so good or wrong? Don't chase him again. If you chase the poor again, you have to cast a spell!"
"Stop if you have the ability!" The mana of stepping on the void is so great that Feichen has simply flown with his sword. At this time of incense, the distance between the two was pulled from a hundred feet to fifty feet, and they shuttled around the boundary of the Qingxuan Holy Land, and no one was willing to stop first.
The two flew around like this, and two columns of incense passed by. The old Taoist priest controlled the spiritual treasure for a long time. The magic power consumption was huge, and the speed slowed down.
After only more than 20 feet away, Feichen took out the Yangqi lock demon pot and saw him shouting, "Lock the demon pot!"
As soon as Feichen's voice fell, there were a few large white lights flying forward at the mouth of the pot.
During the flight of the old Taoist priest, he only felt coolness coming from his back. He turned his head and saw that the white light had wrapped around him, which was apprendsighted. The sky turned around, and his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see anything. It turned out that he had already entered Feichen's Yangqi lock demon pot.
This lock demon pot is the most powerful to trap people, but the old Tao is also the strength of Feixian. It is still a little difficult to seal it into the pot a thousand steps away from Feichen's cultivation, but at this time, the method power has been exhausted, so that it can be put into the pot through the air.
The old Taoist priest was put into the pot, and Feichen breathed a sigh of relief and entered the pot with his magic power.
He stood on the mouth of the pot and watched the old Taoist priest flying around in the distance, so he ignored it and saw what he was going to do.
And the old Taoist priest knew that he was trapped in the other party's pot, so he pulled out a golden sword. The sword was four feet long, with hidden thunder and lightning running on it. Seeing his red face and shouting, the tip of the sword was empty with a thunderball. This thunder ball is the size of a grinding disc, and the sound is also terrible. However, there is no aura of heaven and earth in this pot that he can rely on, so it is all controlled by his own mana. This blow hit the wall of the pot, with a loud roar, and his face also changed from red to white. Obviously, the mana has gone nine out of ten.
Listening to the loud noise in the chaos, the old Taoist priest was happy to see if the prohibition had been broken by him, but when he took a closer look, he was suddenly disappointed. There was no trace of breaking on the wall of the pot, as if an egg had been hit on a stone. He still didn't believe it. He wanted to explore the reality of the magic barrier of the pot wall, but this touch was about to be tight. The thunder and lightning had nowhere to go in the barrier. He was looking for something to remove its power, but he didn't think that the old Taoist just happened to touch the pot wall and what treasure it was made of...
How much force does this really exert and how much force does it eat back? With a squeak of electricity, the old Taoist priest was devoured by thunder and lightning, and his eyes turned over and died. It's also because he used up half of his mana all over his body, and even failed to exert his body protection spells. Isn't the thunderball an ordinary thunderball, but a 'thunderball' that consumes Jingyuan. It belongs to the same clan as Feichen's 'thunder meteorite', but its power is extremely powerful. The old man also wanted to escape from the sky with one blow. , but I didn't think that this yangqi lock demon pot was strange, but it was not easy to escape. If it's easy, then the black and white dragon Shen Tuyue and Le Zhengyi have already gone out. Why be trapped for thousands of years?
Feichen also wanted to do it himself, but he didn't expect that the old way had been scattered by his own thunderball and electricity, so he also saved his mana. He used the royal art left by Shen Tuyue when forging his soul, and collected the 'nine-day immortal cloak', the "cloud-inviting thunder sword' and the universe bag into the gourd. So far, six of the seven Taoist priests known as the Seven Sages of the Holy Land have died, and one of the treasures belongs to him. Now he only needs to see how Luo Xuexin is doing, and then he can go back home. When he goes back, he can pick a bunch of fairy flowers from the purple virtual life tree and give it to Ru Yushi.
The six swords are all magic weapons. Although the grade is low, it is much better than the five magic swords obtained in the sword pool, so that his wife Ru Yushi, sister Lin Ruyue, Chang Ruiting and others have new weapons.
The old Taoist priest left a top-quality Lingbao 'Nine Immortal Dun cloak' in his hand, and the strong texture and magic fluctuation spread to his palm. This dark blue cloak can not only speed up his speed, but also change its color under the fullness of magic power. It has to be said to be an extraordinary treasure. This cloak Without a ribbon, he just shook his hands, and the whole light cloak was put on his back.
There is another feeling behind the cloak, as if it is connected to his body, and there is an impulse to fly all the time.
Thinking that the cloak seemed to be connected with his body, Feichen's inspiration released all the negative killing virtues. In an instant, he only saw the black gas gushing out behind him! He circled behind him into a round virtual shadow, with a round shape that did not follow the rules. It looked like the golden merit disk behind the Sanqing statue, but this merit disk was much shallow and evil.
This killing virtue is different from the darkness of the grit. Its darkness is as if it is transparent and fluttering, just like countless ghosts asking for their lives behind it, which makes people feel horrible when they see it. This is one of the reasons why he is unwilling to release this breath.
The killing merits and virtues in this as if nothing have been forced into the 'nine-day immortal escape cloak'. The color of the cloak suddenly became as dark as night. Obviously, he had accepted this killing merit and became more powerful. Although he had not tried to fly, he had guessed the extraordinary.