Chapter 771 The Dead

The old monk's surname is Wu, a native of Haojing. Although he only has the cultivation of the earth's wheel, he is very lucky. He once drank the water of rejuvenation and can live for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, his qualifications are too poor, and time does not bring too much strength. He lives long enough and is easy to inquire about things. The old monk's real name is not remembered.

At this time, when the old monk Wu spoke, the monks nodded one after another. Today, the first Taoist field in the world has already stirred up the whole practice world. A hundred years ago, antique monks appeared one after another. Some of them, maybe even the five emperors, may have to be called "seniors".

Boom!

The sky suddenly darkened, and a flying boat suddenly appeared. Looking up, I saw a huge flying boat covering the sun, and it was difficult to fly. Not to mention using magic weapons, it was even more difficult to ascend to the sky.

Three characters are engraved on the flying boat - Trap Island.

"Is this... a person trapped in Xiandao?"

"Isn't there a forbidden air array? How can the flying boat trapped in Xiandao still fly?

At this time, the well-informed old monk Wu smiled and said with a white beard, "Don't you understand this? As long as there are five strong people in the divine realm working together to let the flying boat break through the forbidden air magic array, what else can the five masters of the divine realm do?

Just then, a hazy black fog slowly moved towards the entrance of the internal auction from a distance.

In the black fog, there is a group of monks in black. It is the group of dead people in black who have a good relationship with the old. The dead group rarely appears in crowded places. It seems that there is something they like in this auction.

When the dead group was about to walk to the door of the internal auction, in the sky, the flying boat of the empty island roared out colorful auspicious clouds, landed with a roar, and stopped behind the dead group.

With a click, the flying boat put down the portboard and jumped out of dozens of monks in cross-dressed clothes, short shirts and trousers, combed with a unified style of buns, and a pattern of moon marks on the forehead, which is the custom symbol of the fairy island.

But five of them are wearing the traditional brocade clothes of Dazhou, but the edge of the sleeves is inlaid with the pattern of stars and moon.

"This is the arrival of the five ancestors of Xiandao."

Old monk Wu's eyes lit up and continued to show off his insights. "The five ancestors are our Dazhou people. Later, when they found that the treasure island fell into the fairy island, they moved to the past. This flying boat was a hundred years ago, the five ancestors of the fairy island suppressed the heroes and won from the Xiao family of the Daxia royal

"Can you win the flying boat treasure from the Xiao family in Daxia a hundred years ago? ... So how strong are the five ancestors of Xiandao now?

"It's probably a little stronger than the five emperors. The five ancestors are the old strong people who rose in the same era as the three immortals." Old Brother Wu brushed his white beard, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes. He was also a monk of that era, but... He could only say, but those strong men of the same era had reached the peak and looked up at the soaring existence.

"The five ancestors of Xiandao are coming, and the idle people are waiting to dodge quickly."

The disciples of the Five Ancestors were extremely arrogant. They lined up in two teams, raised the flag, and dispersed the crowd forward. This flag flag contains spells. A slight touch can make people extremely painful.

Several monks with low strength and too much time to dodge were hit by the flag. They couldn't lift the real yuan and fell to the ground and screamed. Under the severe pain, they couldn't even care about rolling and crawling away.

Soon, there were only five monks in black left on the road. They could not feel anything from the outside world at all. They still walked to the main hall of the internal auction at their own pace, step by step.

"Dodge quickly!"

Several disciples trapped in the fairy island were suddenly furious. Unexpectedly, there were still people who dared to stand in front of the five ancestors trapped in the fairy island, raised the flag, and rushed to the five monks in black. Now it is a good opportunity to show loyalty in front of the five ancestors.

The flag is falling!

Seeing that he was about to hit the corps of the dead, he fell weakly one by one, and the monks in black still did not stop.

"How dare you fight with me in Xiandao."

A leopard in the five ancestors of Xiandao opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly. A curved moon dragon branch appeared in his hand and jumped up, blocking the way of the dead.

"This is the Zen ancestor of the five ancestors trapped in the fairy island. He is the most short-protective of the five ancestors trapped in the fairy island. He is also grumpy. He doesn't want to change after many years." Master Wu's eyes lit up and said in a low voice that his temper was more than irritable. There was also a reason why the five ancestors had to leave Dazhou, that is, the one in front of him caused trouble, and it was difficult for the public to be angry.

The Zen ancestor stared fiercely at the dead man group. The black monk of the dead man group obviously did not listen to the Zen ancestor's words or entangled. He still continued to walk step by step, as if the Zen ancestor in front of him did not exist.

"Pretend to be a ghost." Zenzu's eyes were full of anger. In full view of the public, he was completely ignored. This time, the five ancestors chose to come back at this time, which also had another purpose!

Buzz, the curved moon dragon branch in the hand of the Zen ancestor suddenly burst out a moonlight essence, and a curved moon rose slowly from the top of the curved moon dragon scepter.

The method of moon meditation, the fall of everything.

The Zen ancestor directly bombarded the dead.

The absolute power of the strong man in the divine realm is undoubtedly revealed. The spiritual power of heaven and earth has changed, transforming into layers of visions. Everything is dim, and a crescent moon exudes endless brilliance, slowly forcing the dead group.

At this time, the dead group stopped in a consistent pace, and a faint light flashed under the mask of the black monk walking in the front, but waved to the person walking in the back.

The monk in black who walked at the end silently greeted the Zen ancestor, gently raised his left hand, and aimed at the crescent moon bombarded out by the Zen ancestor.

Bang!

A touch of green light suddenly fell on the curved moon of the Zen ancestor. In the sound of cracking, the white curved moon turned into a miserable green in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it swelled again and burst into nothingness.

The Zen ancestor's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stepped back two steps. With a wave of the moon dragon stick, a moonlight essence blocked in front of him, and he saw a green smoke, which appeared under the moonlight essence.

"The vitality of the corpse... I dare to use this dirty and taboo spell!"

The star ancestor in the five ancestors sneered and took a step forward. The stars rose slowly from behind him. Among them, the meteors flew, flashing with a strong murderous chance. Those who practiced the dead either use the dead or the living to kill the living are all the role of everyone, but this kind of skill is indeed extremely lethal, He is a master of the divine realm.

"The stars and the moon are on the wall, and Wanfa shines."

The Zen ancestor waved the dragon stick again, and a bright moon rose into the air, reflecting each other with the ten thousand stars of the star ancestor.

The monks around are already stunned. Is this the realm of the strong at the peak of the divine realm?

It's completely beyond everyone's understanding of spells. How can the real power change like this? This is to completely transform the real power around into a world and into a field to kill the enemy. Under the cover of the field, it is naturally unfavorable and killing everything.

Master Wu clenched his fist. This is the strong man among their generation of monks, but it's a pity that he can't reach it in his free time!

These people are no worse than the five villas.

The monks around condensed their breath and looked at the stars and bright moon in the sky. They just looked at it like this, as if they could get a trace of understanding, but they could only look up. Once the power burst out, it would be destroyed here, but the huge aura made them unable to move.

As for the black-clothed monks of the dead regiment, the corpse gas just now is indeed a little bit of a view, but in the face of the joint attack and killing of the field of the second ancestor, that little corpse gas has no effect at all. If you don't fight against the field, it is a dead word!

However, a group of monks in black in the Dead Regiment still stood there straight, standing still in the face of the killing move. The man in black who had fought before still raised his left hand straight, as if he was still fixed in the move just now and did not wake up.

The light of the stars, the moon is universal.

The killing moves of the two ancestors were combined into one, and they strangled the dead group. The monks around them made bursts of exclamations and scattered around, vacating an open space for the boss. Such killing moves, even if it was a high mountain, would be directly razed.

At this time, Lao Wu's left hand finally made a move and trembled slightly. He saw a touch of green light floating, which was still just a corpse gas. The green silk line suddenly shot into the killing field in the air. With a bang, the green halo exploded in the air, and the killing field of the two ancestors' stars and bright moon >

With a click, in the green fog, everything turned into nothingness.

What!

Zenzu and Xingzu were shocked. Although they did not use all their strength, the other party broke their star and moon wall so easily. The other three ancestors immediately gathered around and put the dead people in the center.

At this moment, a cold voice led by the dead group sounded: "I haven't come out for more than 200 years, and someone dares to block the lonely road."

The sound is slow and light, but every word has magic, and the heart beats violently as if it is about to pop out the chest.

This kind of feeling, this kind of physical reaction..."... The head of the five ancestors, suddenly remembered something that his face changed greatly. "No, it's impossible, you, aren't you dead? How can you avoid the disaster!"

With a soft sigh from the abyss, "What is the disaster? I want to destroy the sky alone, but since you are here, go.

Kill to the extreme is not to kill, but if you hit the door, you will also be sent away. What's more, at this level, it is worth taking action.

"It's a group of people who destroy the world, the five ancestors work together, heaven and earth fall into the fairy array, kill!" Tianzu roared. He never thought that he would hit this iron plate as soon as he appeared. How could these people swagger in Dazhou? It was a hell.

When the words fell, the five ancestors moved together to form a positive and negative killing array, and bombarded the corps of the dead. The five ancestors of the immortals came out of the mountain proudly after understanding the heaven and earth of the fairy island.

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