Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 237 Tai Sui
On the weekend, my heart seemed to be in my throat, and my breathing and heart stopped for a moment.

In terms of powerful strength and destructive power, I have seen a lot on the weekend. Even if the enemy has the power to destroy the world, it will not make the weekend worry.

But this series of underworld things is really more crooked than crooked.

It doesn't matter if you have weird abilities, but also challenge your heart strength.

The right hand has not been sprinkled with talisman water, so this guy found the opportunity.

Without the slightest hesitation on the weekend, he took out stacks of talisman papers and frantically threw them towards his right hand.

An ear-piercing sound sounded, and the strong light filled the black aura.

The screams of the young children rang out, causing severe pain in the weekend's head.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, not far behind the weekend.

Dressed in black, a short blade engraved with runes appeared in his hand.

This person's aura is like dry stones and fallen leaves, without a trace of the breath of a living person.

So there was no response from any power, and the whole person was like a ray of breeze, moving back and forth in the shadows quickly approaching the weekend.

In an instant, the distance between the two was less than an arm's length away.

The short blade engraved with runes pierced Weekend's back.

At this moment, Zhou weekend's left hand, which was shaking the talisman paper, paused slightly, and then dissipated like a phantom.

"boom!"

There was a cracking sound, and the black shadow's head exploded like a bomb, releasing wisps of black air.

The whole body also dissipates like smoke.

The left hand that disappeared on the weekend suddenly appeared again, continuing to shake the talisman paper.

The wisps of black air slowly gathered in another place, without being noticed by anyone.

Weekend frowned tightly, thinking that the danger behind it was the real person behind the scenes.

I didn't expect it to be a spell.

A person with advanced skills is indeed very difficult to deal with. Up to now, he has not even met face to face, and he has already encountered many crises for himself.

If he didn't have the magic weapon of bones and ghost banners, he would have died long ago.

You can't counterattack passively like this.

On the weekend, the light in his left hand flashed, but what appeared was not a talisman.

It is a thick stack of special paper, about the thickness of a palm.

With a quick throw upwards, the five fingers of Zhou weekend flashed with white power, and his left hand turned into a phantom.

bang!
The thick paper spread all over the sky, turning into densely packed birds, flying in all directions.

The sound of flapping wings resounded in the open space, and flew in all directions. It lasted for more than ten seconds before the ball of paper was consumed.

And there was a piece of golden and jade-colored paper mixed into it, and it also flew in all directions without being noticed by people in the dark.

Amidst the thick white smoke, a figure floated in the air.

He frowned tightly, staring at the difficult weekend on the court.

"But after five years of learning, since you have such strength, you really have to get rid of it as soon as possible!"

A clearly altered voice came from the black cloth covering his face.

Even though this person hid in a dark place, he was covered in black clothes.

Watching his bronze armored corpse gradually fall below in the confrontation between an iron armored corpse and more than 20 Yin soldiers and ghost hands.

It is simply unimaginable, every level of the armored corpse has a huge gap.

Especially after the Bronze Armored Corpse, the gap is even bigger.

Because of restraint, the Ironclad Corpse, whose level is the same as that of the Daoist Priest, will definitely lose in a real battle.

And it is the kind of restrained death situation.

Bronze armored corpses can easily kill Taoist priests, and when facing mages of the same level as themselves, they will no longer be restrained like iron armored corpses.

But now, a strange-shaped iron-armored corpse and 20 Yin soldiers suppressed his own bronze-armored corpse.

This alien zombie is no small matter, and I am afraid it is a legendary alien.

This kid's luck is really strong, no wonder he didn't die back then.

There is also this magic weapon, whose strength is beyond imagination.

A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he looked at the magic weapon fluttering in the wind with a little fascination.

"Soul-type magic weapons have the ability to suppress the souls of ghosts and ghosts. In addition, magic weapons that are biased towards evil ways may also have the ability to devour souls."

"With this magic weapon, the final step of refining Tai Sui should be completed within three months!"

The man in black was thinking in his heart, not paying attention to the battle below at all.

Although that kid is strong, he is just a newly promoted Taoist leader.

Compared with myself, a sorcerer who has been around for more than ten years, he is nothing more than an ant.

If one ghost doesn't work, just two, if two don't work, just three!
What's more important is his Tai Sui.

That Tai Sui is no ordinary Tai Sui.

Instead, it has developed a will, which can be barely called the existence of the incarnation of Tai Sui God.

Possessing extremely high essence, coupled with the ability of Tai Sui itself, it is an excellent elixir of life.

It's just that this elixir of life is the same as Tang Seng's meat, and some belong to his three masters and apprentices.

As the incarnation of the Tai Sui god, killing it and using him to refine medicine will be punished by heaven.

Unless it degenerates itself and becomes Xie Tai Sui.

This method is just some crooked refining method.

But it doesn't mean that you can succeed at this step.

After becoming Xie Tai Sui, it doesn't mean that Tai Sui will be slaughtered by others, he is even more fierce than Tai Sui's godhead existence.

That's because the ominous and distorted will during the process of falling from god to evil filled the entire Tai Sui.

If you swallow this thing without solving it, then the person who is immortal is still not the person, is it not necessarily?

So it is necessary to obliterate this will, and at the same time dispel that kind of reluctance and distortion.

Elder Song originally thought he could dispel it, but after spending more than two years, he could only dispel three floors.

He overestimated himself, and Elder Song couldn't do it in a short time.

But if you have this magic weapon, not necessarily.

That's why he looked at that extremely excellent magic weapon so obsessively, completely ignoring the danger of approaching!

A palm-sized piece of golden paper slowly floated over.

Suddenly, streamers of white jade color flew from the left side.

Elder Song's face changed, and just as his hands were about to be married, a golden light appeared on his right.

A huge figure appeared, it was a golden armor warrior who had not been used for many years, but was constantly sacrificed.

Over the years, the weekend has not used the ultimate power of the paper man.

The first is to continue to practice and make them stronger.

To this day, these two paper figurines can be said to be the most powerful means of the weekend besides the magic weapon.

The strength has all reached the level of Taoist priests, and even because of its particularity, it is stronger than ordinary Taoist priests.

After all, because of the grass jelly, these two paper figurines have changed from the evil way to perform very purely.

So when the golden armored warrior hugged Elder Song with both hands, he was just noticed.

His eyes, which were not covered by the black cloth, were full of doubts.

He knew this technique, the paper figurine technique.

This kind of technique should carry some faint yin energy, which can be easily noticed.

Especially for a mage like him, it should be absolutely impossible to escape the perception within a certain range, but now he is being approached.

(End of this chapter)