My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 87 Blessings from Heaven, A Shocking Deception
They stared blankly at Shen Yi who was wearing a Taoist robe, and couldn't even believe their eyes.

That evil monk boy had already been blasted into scum, the strength in the middle stage of Yunhu Realm was in front of Shen Yi, and he didn't even have the slightest ability to resist!

How could there be such a powerful Daoist in the ranks of the younger generation in Central Continent?
What makes people feel unbelievable is that Shen Yi obviously has the strength to surpass the Yunhu Realm, but why does he always stay at the eighth level?

Many Zhongzhou disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and their hearts were greatly shaken.

"Sky Sea Realm... This is already comparable to the realm of our ancestors of the fifth generation."

"Who is this person, I have never seen it before!"

"Could it be the holy son of a certain Taoist Xianzong on the mainland?"

"I don't think so, with such a demeanor, maybe it's at the level of my junior uncle!"

The scene fell into chaos for a while, voices came and went, and they all looked at Shen Yi's position tremblingly, shocked by the scene of the evil monk boy's one-hit kill.

It is true that Shen Yi's current realm strength has completely surpassed the cognition and imagination of the new generation of disciples.

The fairy mother-in-law of Shu Mountain has practiced for two hundred years, and she has just reached the late stage of Yunhu state.

Even the contemporary leader, Gu Sinan, after 350 years of hard work, stopped at the Great Perfection of the Sky Sea Realm, unable to cross the huge gully gap and enter the Dao Fire Realm level.

This also means that Shen Yi is now comparable to the ancestors of most second-rate sects!
The realm of the sky and the sea, placed in the first-class sect in Central Continent, is also a great elder!

Shen Yi reached this point at such a young age, it inevitably made many Central Continent disciples speculate about Shen Yi's origin, with unspeakable shock in their eyes.

Hearing these words, Shen Yi didn't take it seriously, and continued to sit cross-legged waiting for his wife's good news.

Hiding the zombie's strength is a helpless move. After all, he has not yet reached the level of invincibility, and he is even more unclear about how his wife will react when she finds out that she is a demon.

But as an upright Taoist priest, there's no need to hide it anymore. When it's time to make a move, you don't need to have too much fear.

At the same time, at the moment when he killed the evil monk boy with his five thunders, the old man Chengtian standing on the top of the fairy peak couldn't help but froze slightly.

It seems that they never expected that an unfathomable young man came to this secret territory.

The expression of the golden boy and jade girl next to him has also changed a little.

"This man named Shen Yi, why didn't he move forward after stopping at the eighth level?"

The old man Chengtian looked into the distance, feeling suspicious in his heart. With such a powerful strength, he should be the No.1 blessing this time!
There is no doubt that it is a real gem.

"Did he see our secret?"

The phantom space behind him distorted, and low voices came out.

The old man Chengtian narrowed his eyes immediately, then shook his head.

"It's absolutely impossible. He hasn't climbed a step, and how can he spy on the secrets of the sky. There should be other reasons."

The phantom fell silent behind him, there were only three places to bless, and Shen Yi had not passed the eighth level for a long time, probably because there was some kind of deal with the top three.

Since he took the initiative to kill the evil monk boy, it means that he doesn't want the sequence of the top three to change.

According to speculation, Shen Yi may have some connection with No.3 Li Youwei.

While contemplating, there were already two figures climbing up the mountain. They were dressed in rags and endured dozens of days of hard work before finally reaching the top of the mountain.

The mood at this moment is extremely exciting, Fairy Girl Peak belongs to a sacred place outside the world in the middle continent, if there is no token, there will be nowhere to find it.

Its prestige can be imagined, most of the first-class sects hope that their disciples can receive the blessing of the old man Chengtian and obtain the supreme opportunity to practice.

Now, this opportunity is at hand!
"Ji Qiyun, the chief disciple of Yunzhonglou, has seen Old Man Chengtian!"

"Bai Longfeng's chief disciple, Ji Mo, has met Old Man Chengtian!"

The two young men bowed respectfully, their voices trembling and excited.

They are all powerful in the Yunhu realm, and they are absolutely outstanding among the young children of this generation of Central Continent.

The old man Chengtian nodded slightly, smiling all over his face.

He raised his hand lightly, and two milky white halos turned into horses and fell on the tops of their heads.

In an instant, the rays of the sun bloomed, causing the bodies of the two to tremble violently, as if a spiritual orifice opened up and their five senses were enlightened. They were pleasantly surprised to find that the scene of the whole world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the same time, a majestic true essence poured into the body, which was extremely pure.

In a blink of an eye, their strength was abruptly raised to the middle stage of Yunhu Lake Realm until the later stage.

This is the method of empowerment and the way of imparting merit. It depends on one's own talent to bear more or less.

But Old Man Chengtian's method is obviously different, because this power comes from incense candles!
"Follow me."

Seeing that Ji Qiyun and Ji Mo's empowerment was about to overflow, old man Chengtian turned around and walked towards the huge palace.

The two hurriedly followed, and after a while, they saw a towering sculpture in the hall.

"Worship this image, and the blessing will be complete."

The old man Chengtian spoke lightly, standing behind the two of them and blocking the way invisibly.

Ji Qiyun and Ji Mo looked at each other, and they both saw a little confusion in each other's eyes.

This sculpture...

So hideous!

Its eyes are wide open, its appearance is rough like ghosts and gods, its huge body is tall and straight, it has three heads and six arms!

A total of six instruments are held in the palm, exuding strange and unpredictable fluctuations. I saw a large number of incense candles inserted in front of the stage, wisps of fragrance wafting, revealing the poison of incense in the dark.

Since entering this hall, there has been a desolate chill that has penetrated into the bone marrow and the depths of the soul.

"My disciples don't understand, what do you want us to worship?"

Ji Qiyun asked in confusion, no matter how you look at it, this is not a righteous thing!
The old man Chengtian smiled slightly, raised his hand and directly pressed the heads of the two of them down.

This sudden movement caused the expressions of the two of them to change drastically, and their entire line of sight was suddenly distorted, and a ghostly figure appeared in the hall!
As if the sculpture had come to life, the Sickle of Illusion protruded fiercely, and lightly hooked the two of them.

All of a sudden, the incense candles released a large amount of mist, and the mist, accompanied by the strong poison of the incense, entered the seven orifices of the two of them one after another.

They were pained and suffocated.

The soul was distorted and shaken, unable to withstand the poison of the incense, it finally burst and flew into ashes and annihilated.

But right after, the power of pure incense floated out from the two of them, was hooked away by the sculpture's phantom sickle, and swallowed in one gulp.

The old man Chengtian looked at this scene expectantly, and after a while, the feedback finally came.

It was a strand of pale silk that quickly entered the forehead of Old Man Chengtian.

He knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed excitedly: "Thank you for the blessing of the evil emperor, thank you for the blessing of the evil emperor!"

The bodies of Ji Qiyun and Ji Mo gradually turned into statues, but two figures walked slowly in the deep part of the hall.

Their faces were expressionless and their expressions were dull.

Her appearance and strength were exactly the same as Ji Qiyun and Ji Mo's!
(End of this chapter)