Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 128 Waiting for You (4k, please subscribe)

The gray mist in the ruins of the imperial city blown by the cold wind spread towards the surroundings. Just this change, several people were frightened and waited for the battle, and began to push the spirit treasure they carried to frame the surrounding area.

A middle-aged Taoist threw out an apricot-yellow banner embroidered with a golden dragon in his hand, and planted it heavily in the center of the imperial city.

Invisible ripples spread to the surroundings, and the evil god's aura that was spreading was suddenly paused and even vaguely wanted to gather towards the flag.

The rest of the Taoists also resorted to all means, constantly driving the breath of the evil god back into this range.

A few people even set up their supernatural powers and came outside the imperial city, killing everything corroded by the evil god's aura in an instant. These people are indeed sad, but if other people continue to be contaminated by this aura, it will definitely cause chaos!

After a few moments, the Taoist priests were able to completely erase the seal left by the evil god, but there was no slack on the faces of the Taoist priests at all.

Although the traces left by the evil god have been removed, the student body is still there. If it cannot be removed, the consequences will be hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand times more serious than it is now! ! !
"Everyone, I have sent a distress signal to the Lingbao Sect. This matter is beyond our control. Although we are carrying the Lingbao left by our ancestor, what we are facing is an evil god. We must not be careless!"

After the goatee old man finished speaking, the complexions of the few people began to become serious again. The foreign evil god is not only because of its powerful pollution, but the most important thing is that it is powerful and has a strong regenerative ability.

Comparable to immortality, many supernatural powers of rebirth from severed limbs are combined, and it is extremely difficult to kill. The attacks of ordinary third-rank monks, except for the awe-inspiring aura of Confucian scholars, there is no existing attack that can hurt the evil god.

"What Brother Dao said is true. At this time, the evil god from outside the world urgently needs someone's support. Otherwise, even if we die in battle in the spirit world, no one will know the situation of this evil god!"

"The current plan is not only to contact the sect, but the most important thing is to know how the battle in the spirit world is going. I don't know if that Taoist brother can hold on!"

Speaking of this, the faces of several Taoists were filled with astonishment. After all, it is too far-fetched to tell the story of fighting against the evil god with the strength of a mortal. Even if they have to admit it, it is absolutely impossible !
but!
These mortals who escaped from the palace have already told them what happened just now, and even told the supernatural power of the Taoist priest.

"After contacting the sect, I will enter the spirit world as soon as possible!"

This goat beard Taoist came to a conclusion, no matter what, the three patriarchs must not be allowed to be taken advantage of by evil gods when they left the secular world, causing their lives to die!
With a thought, several Taoists each took the initiative to use their own sound transmission techniques to pass on the news of the evil god's descent into the world, but the descriptions of this mysterious and powerful Taoist were in different forms.

A Taoist priest who can resist evil gods with his own strength, or a Taoist priest of the mountain and wild, already has a somewhat mysterious appearance.

In less than a few breaths, everyone had already informed their own sect about this matter, and received a reply of support, and then looked at the goatee Taoist in front of him.

"Let the matter of opening the gate of the spirit world be left to the poor!"

The old Taoist priest had a resolute look on his face. Once the gate of the spirit world was opened, a careless person could easily be targeted by evil gods, and the next situation would be endless.

Life and death are just a matter of thought, but this old Taoist still chooses to be the first to make a move!
Peng!
The light of the talisman suddenly flashed, holding a demon-slaying sword in his left hand, and the Taoist robe he was wearing shone with a light yellow light, obviously not ordinary, and there were a few more talismans in his hand. What happened, suddenly stunned! ?

"This……"

The people beside him were stunned when they saw the old man with the goatee who was supposed to enter the spirit world to fight the evil god standing there, and their magical powers were inevitably aimed at him.

But I still couldn't help looking into the entrance of the spirit world from the corner of my eye, just to know what happened in the spirit world.

"Strange!"

"how can that be!?"

"Fuck!!!"

Several Taoist priests who had already prepared to be buried in the battle with the evil god expressed their attitudes towards the battle before them after seeing the picture in the spirit world.

What did they see?
A myth, an evil god who had fallen into the world, was suppressed and beaten by a mad Taoist priest! ! !

The evil god has completely bloomed his own body in the world, and the name of Glaaki is passed on in the hearts of every Taoist priest, even with a touch of weirdness and ominousness, as if intending to erode their minds!
"Cthulhu, Graaki!!!"

Several people struggled to move their eyes away from the evil god, and looked at Lin Shou who was standing behind the river of swords at the other end.This mighty, vast and endless river of swords, the lethality contained in it, made several people feel shocked.

Great supernatural powers, too scary!
If this trick is used on myself and others, there is no way to give myself and others a chance to escape, maybe they will be overwhelmed by this sword light in an instant, and completely dissipate between heaven and earth!

"The art of heresy?!"

The goatee Taoist standing at the forefront narrowed his eyes slightly, and vaguely, he seemed to have touched a little heresy, but it doesn't matter now.

It's important to kill the evil gods. The supernatural powers of the heresy are powerful, but the power of backlash is absolutely unbearable!

"Fellow Daoist, I will come to help you!"

Although they had the heart to subdue the evil god, they didn't rush forward directly. Instead, they stood aside and started shouting loudly.

"Lingbaozong?!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Shou caught a glimpse of the comer, felt the aura emanating from his body, and immediately determined that it was not the minion of the evil god, but someone from the Taoist sect, so he lowered his warning.

The members of the Taoist sect suddenly felt that the feeling of fear brought by the long river of swords in front of them just now disappeared, and they even took a big breath.

"With such strength, is it possible that this person has already stepped into the last step of the climbing ladder?!"

"Just relying on this sword light supernatural power, he is completely invincible in this world. What is the origin of this Taoist?"

"It's weird, why can't I find out where this supernatural power comes from from this sect's Dao Code?"

The thoughts of the Taoist priests were uncertain, but the movements of their hands did not stop. Several spirit treasures were pulled out by them, and a large formation glowing with mysterious light stood in the spirit world in an instant!

"Everyone be careful, although this evil god is incomplete, don't take it lightly. The power of the evil god is beyond me and other mortals, and I can't compete with the power of the flesh!"

It's just that when he said this, the goatee Taoist couldn't help but glanced at Lin Shou. This person was by no means calculated by common sense.

Everyone nodded in unison, but at this moment, they floated directly to sit around the big formation, and began to continuously inject mana.

buzzing...

Waves of undulating sounds came from this formation, and the invisible ripples began to spread crazily around. Lin Shou looked at several people with a smile on his face. He had never seen such a formation before.

It's just that Glaaki on the side became more and more irritable at this moment, and more and more tentacles were aroused by him, trying to destroy the big formation, but he had no choice but to be forced back by this invisible force.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Even though the evil god roared again and again, the expressions of these Taoist priests did not change at all, and they were still practicing with their eyes closed, urging the formation in front of them with steady magic power.

"Disciple respectfully invites Master to honor a treasure, Sanqingling!"

The goatee Taoist stood in the formation with a solemn expression on his face, completely missing the slightest shock just now, and the space in front of him was slightly distorted.

A cyan bell with faint ripples on its body was being pulled out continuously. For some reason, as if sensing the breath of an evil god, the patterns on this ordinary cyan bell suddenly lit up.

"San Qingling?!"

Lin Shou narrowed his eyes and looked at the bell. With the skill of forging treasures, he could see at a glance that the Sanqing bell in front of him was extremely extraordinary.

"Hey hey, it's indeed the thing left by those three people. If you can study this thing for a day or two, maybe you can really find something!"

Lin Shou glanced at Sanqingling with some regret, such a good magic weapon, why didn't he have a fate with Pindao?It seems that in the future, we must try our best to create a spirit treasure!
Lin Shou didn't know that he looked at the Taoists beside him with a little pity, and felt terrified. This is the rare treasure of the patriarch. Didn't this Taoist put his mind on this strange treasure?

Fortunately, the scene of Lin Shou letting go of the evil god and turning his head to fight against himself and others did not appear in the minds of several people, and the Sanqingling was successfully invited out.

"Ding!"

An extremely crisp voice resounded in this spiritual world, and the chaotic and disorderly original energy of the evil god was instantly emptied, and even Lin Shou felt a burst of clarity in his brain. At this moment more and more settled down.

However, Glaki, who was constantly being impacted by the rain of swords, became completely berserk at this moment, even removing his tentacles one by one, and wanted to get close to Sanqingling who was in the formation.

"Please patriarch to subdue the demon!"

The expression on this goatee's old face completely turned into a look of no sorrow, no joy, no dirt and endlessness, and respectfully input all his mana into the Sanqingling in front of him.

"Hoo ho ho ho..."

Glaaki was completely insane, as if there was a fear from the bottom of his heart that was constantly eroding his sanity, and several tentacles were abruptly projected by him in the form of broken arms.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, or like a floating mountain returning to the earth, carrying a huge force of destruction, it wants to completely break the formation.

"Graaki, hehe, don't forget, you are now fighting the poor!"

Under Glaaki's astonished eyes, and under the preparation of several Taoist priests to die, this river of swords was abruptly divided into one-tenth.

brush brush...

There was a loud scrubbing sound. The evil god's supernatural power, which was originally indestructible and could be reborn with a broken arm, was scoured so hard that not even a drop of gray mucus remained.

"Ding Ding Ding!!!"

Just when Glaaki was about to bark impotently again, the three clear bells activated by the Goat Lake really rang.

Lin Shou self-confessed himself to be familiar with the melody, and even knew many pieces made by famous masters, and he was lucky enough to hum a couple of them on weekdays.But when I heard the ringtone today, I felt as if I had fallen into a fairyland, ethereal, as if I was left behind, unable to control myself!

Can!
Glaaki did not receive such treatment. Before the sound wave hit his body, his distorted complexion became more and more brutal at this moment, but for some reason, it always made people feel that the cruelty was staged.

"Hey, bastard, are you planning to use this trick to deceive the poor again?"

Ever since he experienced the incident in the Lake Palace, Lin Shou had known for a long time that this evil god had already possessed the technique of escaping the golden cicada's shell, and the many heretical techniques he had shown before were just to paralyze this evil god.

"Left way of supernatural powers - [Wanjian falls into the grave]!"

Extremely terrifying, the supernatural power that contains the endless killing power of the sword, was truly shown by Lin Shou at an important moment!
At this moment, the original river of swords not only expanded nearly ten times, but behind every fairy sword, phantoms appeared, as if a fairy from the sky was born into the world and came to kill with a fairy sword in his hand!

Terrifying, too terrifying supernatural powers! ! !
Old Daoist Goatee Hu, who was ringing the bell, almost stopped the movement of his hands, let alone the other people who were delivering mana.

In the face of this terrifying pressure, the formation almost collapsed, but everyone couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in their hearts at this moment.

Is such supernatural power really something that ordinary people can use? !

Lin Shou didn't care about anything else, Glaaki was his greatest merit supplier, and he definitely couldn't let this bastard get away from him!
This blow, no matter what, has to let this guy keep his merits.

The sword light was at its peak, not to mention the blessing of the sword fairy phantom, the moment Sanqingling's ringtone touched Glaaki, the left-handed supernatural power - [Wanjian Falling into the Tomb] had already been killed.

Graki's body glowed with stars, preferably in front of this killing technique, he was constantly disintegrating his body, but the resentful gaze never left Lin Shou's body for a moment.

Glaaki, who fought Lin Shou from the beginning to the end, knew in his heart that the key to his defeat was not San Qingling next to him, but the terrifying human being in front of him!

If he hadn't held him back and destroyed the formation and the spiritual treasure, why would he have fallen and disappeared here today? !
The last thought of the differentiated body is disappearing, and many original powers are quietly beginning to transfer to his body at this moment.

He is an evil god, not a wild beast, so how could he not know, avoiding good luck when he is in danger?

"Stupid human being, when I return again, it will be you..."

Before he could finish his contemptuous words, Glaaki felt a sword light getting closer and closer to him. The phantom, which was the same as that terrifying human being, actually held a sword and cut off the last link between him and his body in an instant.

"Zizhong, Pindao has been on guard against you!"

(End of this chapter)