Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1623 Dilemma
Ji Xiaoxiao clapped and laughed when he saw the embarrassed faces of the veterans in the cyclone.

The old red-haired Taoist shouted in a broken voice, "Smelly, stinky boy... let us out quickly!"

"Can you figure it out? It's easy." Ding Ermiao smiled and suddenly clapped two palms in opposite directions.

These two palms were exactly the opposite of the previous force. They immediately cut away the centripetal force in the cyclone. On the contrary, the centrifugal force suddenly emerged.

Those smart-nosed veterans were struggling outwards when they suddenly encountered centrifugal force. They couldn't control their bodies and flew in all directions...

Among them, the red-haired old Taoist had the highest level of cultivation. He also flew high into the sky and could not control his body shape.

"Er Miao, this move is more fun!" Ji Xiaoxiao laughed.This battle was the most interesting since entering the Heaven Realm.

"Here comes something not fun, look." Ding Ermiao pointed to the southeast with his hand and said.

Ji Xiaoxiao looked intently and saw a bolt of purple energy coming from him, and the vibration in the air quickly spread to the front of him.

In just a moment, a middle-aged man in a purple robe came with a sword. With his hand raised, he had already cut off the two veteran Taoists flying in the air!

"Hey, who are you? Why do you kill people so casually?" Ding Ermiao was surprised and asked.

The two veterans who were hacked to death just now were thrown out by Ding Ermiao.Originally, Ding Ermiao only planned to joke with some old tricks, but unexpectedly, he got these two guys killed.

The man in purple stood in the air, pointed around with his sword, and shouted: "Kill Ding Ermiao with all your strength. If you are afraid of it, the Zhixuan Zhikong just now will be your example!"

The old Taoists who were thrown out by Ding Ermiao had just stood still. When they saw the aura of the man in purple, their faces froze. They all agreed and rushed towards Ding Ermiao with all their strength!
In this attack, the old Taoists almost used all their strength, the sword energy was radiant, and several magic weapons flew in the air, as dense as raindrops.

Ding Ermiao summoned ten thousand people to kill, and with a slight wave, the sword's light surged, and its murderous intent was overwhelming.

Several swords clashed, and a group of old Taoists were defeated and were driven back one after another.Those magic weapons were also held up by Ding Ermiao's body-protecting Qi and could not fall down.

"Hey, who are you, gesticulating here?" Ding Ermiao pointed his sword at the man in purple and shouted loudly.

"I am the Lord here, my name is Zhiming, Ding Ermiao, put down your sword, I can make you die happily!" The man in purple said coldly.

"I want my sword, alright, I'll give it to you!" Ding Ermiao raised his hand suddenly, thousands of people smashed and threw it in the air, piercing Ming Laodao's chest like a rainbow piercing the sun.

With a sword shot, Ding Ermiao moved with the sword, then rushed over, and at the same time beat the corpse whip and rolled it towards Zhiming Laodao's feet.

The old Taoist priest Zhi Ming did not expect Ding Ermiao to move so fast. His horizontal sword blocked the attack of ten thousand people, but when his ankle tightened, it was already caught by the corpse-beating whip.

Seeing that God was in danger, the red-haired Taoist and others around him hurriedly stepped forward to rescue him, but were forced back again by Ding Ermiao's palm power and Ji Xiaoxiao's sword.

"Come here!" Ding Ermiao pulled the whip and Ming Laodao captured him alive.

Ji Xiaoxiao's sword was placed horizontally on the neck of the old Taoist Zhi Ming, and he shouted to everyone around him: "Stop, or I will kill you God!"

Throwing rats, Chifa Laodao and others finally stopped, surrounded Ding Ermiao, and shouted loudly: "God is ordered by heaven, you must not act recklessly, let him go!"

With a whoosh, Wan Wan Zhan automatically flew back and landed in Ding Ermiao's hands.

Zhi Ming Lao Tao's face was ashen and he said in a deep voice: "Ding Ermiao, what do you want?"

"Taoist Master, I am no different than your enemy. I just want to reach the next level of heaven. Please point out the way to heaven." Ding Ermiao said.

"Don't even think about it." Old Taoist Zhi Ming snorted.

Ding Ermiao smiled and said: "If you are unwilling to cooperate, then don't blame me for slaughtering all your men. All this will be recorded on your head in the future. Are you sure you can shoulder this responsibility?"

In the Ming Dynasty, the old Taoist's face was as cold as water, and he was silent for a long time, and said: "Okay, the formation pattern is tattooed on my chest. If you want the formation pattern, just kill me first."

Ji Xiaoxiao raised his sword and cut open the clothes on Zhi Ming Lao Dao's chest. Sure enough, a palm-sized map of mountains and rivers was tattooed on Zhi Ming Lao Dao's chest skin.

"Er Miao, what should I do?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked in a dilemma.

"Peel off this piece of skin, don't hurt his life." Ding Ermiao said.

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded, flicked his wrist, and a flower shadow flew out, already peeling off the tattoo on Ming Laodao's body.

"Ah..." Old Daoist Zhi Ming screamed, and blood slowly flowed out from his chest.

"Let's go!" Ding Ermiao pushed Old Dao Zhiming and jumped up with Ji Xiaoxiao, soaring into the sky.

The old red-haired Taoist waved his sword and shouted: "Hurry up and chase!"

Zhiming Taoist stopped the crowd with a wave of his hand, and said with a miserable face, "Don't chase after us, our cultivation is far away from Ding Ermiao's, and we can't even catch up."

"God, but the formation diagram is missing, the God on the upper level will definitely blame us. What should we do?" said the red-haired old man.

"That's my incompetence, you don't have to worry." Old Taoist Master Zhi Ming sighed and said, "I will immediately report to heaven and die to apologize. I hope that my death can bring you peace of mind."

The red-haired old Taoist and others knelt down one after another and said with tears: "We are willing to die together with God to apologize for our sins."

The old Taoist Zhi Ming nodded, suddenly raised his fingers to the sky, and muttered something...

After a few breaths, Zhi Ming Lao Dao put down his hand and said: "I have already expressed the upper realm, don't worry."

"God..." The old red-haired Taoist stepped forward and opened his mouth: "Ding Ermiao's cultivation is too high. Maybe the higher world understands our difficulties, but we don't know..."

boom……

At this moment, Zhiming Laodao smiled miserably, and his whole body suddenly exploded and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"God!" The red-haired Taoist and others knelt down again, with tears streaming down their faces.

In the air, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao had not gone far, and were looking down from behind.

Seeing how resolute and determined the old Taoist Zhi Ming was, Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't bear it and said, "Why did this man... commit suicide?"

"The formation diagram must be very important. If he loses the formation diagram, he will inevitably die, so..." Ding Ermiao sighed and said: "It seems that the people in the Jiejiao sect are more difficult to deal with than the people in the Chan sect. Much more. Our actions during the eight days of Jiejiao will definitely not go smoothly."

"But now we can't come or go, and we are in a dilemma. What should we do?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"If we turn back, we will encounter obstacles, but it will be much easier." Ding Ermiao smiled and said: "But we are already here, how can we turn back? In eight days of Jie Jiao, we will enter the third level. Oh my God, take your time and you'll always be closer to your final goal. Let's go."

Ji Xiaoxiao nodded and fled away with Ding Ermiao.

(End of this chapter)