I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 209
Gu Yao took a few glances at the two people who were fighting, and then turned to the real Mingxi.

Ming Xi's opponents are two terrifying ghost kings, both are ten feet tall, one is iron-blue in color, full of eyes, and shoots out streaks of light from time to time.

And the other one is very strange, like a Buddha, with a peaceful and square face, half-opened eyes, holding the Buddha's voice, the whole body is as white as mutton fat white jade, and there is a writhing flower of flesh and blood under its feet, with five colors of light flashing behind it, from time to time Rays of light were swept out, sweeping away Master Mingxi's spells and sword energy, and twisted flesh and blood vines spread out from the flowers of flesh and blood under his feet, constantly entangled.

Facing the two ghost kings at the same time, Master Mingxi behaved a bit badly, he was actually suppressed, with one hand the Heavenly Sword and the other the Immortal Realm, but barely managed to back and forth.

Thinking of the terrifying sword light before, and noticing that there were still many huge footprints on the ground, Gu Yao speculated that the real Mingxi should have disappeared many ghost kings before, which made his already seriously injured body worse, and was even so serious that he was killed by two people. A ghost king suppressed.

"Die'er, can you help deal with those two ghost kings?"

Seeing the mirror in Master Mingxi's hand flickering, a glaring white light shot at the Buddha ghost king, but it was absorbed by the Buddha ghost king, and the body of white jade became more moist and radiant. On the contrary, Mingxi's aura did suddenly weaken. asked the head.

Die'er stared at the ghost king twice, and finally stopped on the ghost king Buddha and said: "These three are terrifying big ghosts that have begun to touch the ghost master, especially the one that looks like Buddha, and can easily control a ghost king , is even more powerful, I can only draw with it in this state, unless the young master handed over the robbery sword to me."

three?

Gu Yao looked at the flower of flesh and blood under his feet, and that was actually a ghost king. Seeing another vine with fangs and sharp mouth, and breathing yellow and green poisonous smoke, Master Mingxi stepped back step by step. Jiejian handed it to Die'er: "Die'er, I got rid of you."

Die'er was stunned: "My lord, are you not afraid that I will cheat Jiejian? You must know that if Die'er obtains this sword and hides to practice, she will become stronger in the future, even comparable to Fu Jun?"

"I believe you."

Gu Yao said seriously, and at the same time urged Die'er to make a move with the sword.

At this moment, half of the eyes of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost King suddenly closed, and the other half of the eyes glowed a little red. Master Mingxi's figure avoiding the attack of the flesh and blood vines froze suddenly, and red dots appeared on his body, growing wildly. It's like a blood bubble.

At first glance, Master Mingxi looked like a giant toad in human form. He had no choice but to thrust his sword into the ground, forming a sword array, cutting up the vines, and at the same time a golden red flame ignited on his body, burning away the blood bubbles.

The Hundred-Eyed Ghost King laughed hoarsely: "Yangshen, it is edible, I want his head, boil it and eat it."

The eyes on its body were bloodshot, and outside of Master Mingxi's sword formation, blood-colored lightning bolts struck and hit the sword formation, arousing sword energy one after another.

The face of the Buddha Ghost King was even more peaceful. A mass of white lotus-like flames bloomed in its eyes. The same flame rose from the Heavenly Sword. Want to break.

"Young Master, don't trust ghosts' words."

Die Er said with a dazed look in her eyes, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword: "Young master, step back."

As soon as the Jiejian was held in hand, the red line and red light on the sword body rose sharply, covering the sword body, and the silver sword instantly turned into a blood-colored long sword.

Die'er was holding it, and it was extremely fierce. The terrifying aura spread like a sword and thunder. Even if Gu Yao stepped back, he felt as if his skin had been scraped by a sharp blade.

She appeared on the battlefield in an instant, and before she could make a move, the flesh and blood vines spreading all over the ground turned into petrification, and blood butterflies flew out from the ground, surrounding her.

The sword array, blood thunder, and flames collapsed instantly.

The Hundred-Eyed Ghost King closed all his opened eyes, leaving only a vertical eye between his brows, which widened even further.

A crack appeared on the white jade-like face of the Buddha ghost king, his head was slightly tilted, and a colorful robe appeared on his body, and the flesh and blood under his feet boiled like a ball of meat.

The Heavenly Sword flew upside down, Master Mingxi caught it with one hand, with a look of shock on his face, he blurted out: "Ghost Lord! How is that possible! Is the Celestial Master eating shit!"

He was just about to urge the mirror in his hand to send out a signal to call out all the sun gods in retreat, but he saw the woman with sharp aura turned her back to him, and slashed at the Hundred-eyed Ghost King with her sword.

The Hundred-Eyed Ghost King let out a heavy roar, and all the ghost eyes on his body opened. Eye-shaped cracks were held in the air in front of him. At the same time, a mass of black-purple light emerged from its body, turning into countless arms, piercing through the darkness. In the middle, he grabbed Dier's back and grabbed it.

Die'er's face was indifferent, and after slashing a sword, she didn't look at the hundred-eyed ghost king, but turned to the Buddha ghost king: "Leave now, I spare your life."

While she was speaking, the red butterflies all over her body greeted the outstretched arm, and red lines spread on the arm, and climbed onto the body of the Hundred-Eyed Ghost King, making it look like it was bound by a group of red fishing nets, unable to move, but Countless protruding eyes danced wildly, watching a scarlet crescent-like sword qi shattering all the eye shadow space and piercing into its body.

Without a sound or a sound, the body of this mighty Ghost King who was shouting to cook Ming Xi's head suddenly exploded, and countless eyeballs scattered and smashed everywhere.

"Leave now, I won't kill you."

Butterfly stared at the Buddha and said to the ghost king.

The Buddha ghost king slowly lowered his head, as if to show his surrender, but the flowers of flesh and blood under his feet spread out, and a layer of red carpet was spread out, covering the scattered eyeballs.

Die'er's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his sword again to strike.

The same crescent blood blade, but the whole body of the Buddha Ghost King was wrapped in white flames, and the seven-colored clouds merged with the white flames to form a shield.

The shield was shattered under the blood blade, and the ghost king Buddha stepped down from the flower of flesh and blood, with golden lines swimming on his body. It crossed its hands, and opened all its half-closed eyes, revealing the dark pupils: "Hey!"

A wave of air spewed out from its mouth, and even shattered the blood blade, and then it punched out, and a huge fist print gushed out, smashed the blood blade, and crashed into Die Er rumblingly, the fist print While flying, engulfing the surrounding air, it kept getting bigger, and when it was in front of Die'er, it was even bigger than the Taiyuan Palace.

Die'er's hair flew up: "Although you are very close to the realm of the ghost master, but half a step away is also a natural moat."

She slowly floated into the air, in front of the huge fist print, she was extremely tiny.

Raising her snow-white palm, countless red butterflies flew behind her, and flew out together with her palm.

In front of the huge golden fist mark, these faint red butterflies were so small that they could be ignored, but at the moment of confrontation, the fist marks collapsed into the wind, and countless red dots floated towards the Buddha ghost king.

"You are not, the complete ghost master, your law is not with you."

The Buddha ghost king looked at the butterfly in the air, and said without a trace of emotion in his voice, "If you leave the ghost world without authorization, you will surely die."

At this moment, the flower of flesh and blood that had swallowed all the eyes condensed again, and slowly climbed up to the body of the ghost king Buddha, and put a red cassock embroidered with eyeballs on it.

The magic sword on the upper body of the cassock and the cracks on the face of the ghost king of the Buddha disappeared, and a faint golden light radiated from the body of the white jade, just like the real Buddha.

Facing the countless red dots, it stepped forward with one step, breathed out wind and thunder, shattered the red light, stepped heavily on the ground, there was a loud thunder, and the ground was torn apart. It appeared in front of Die'er in an instant, and punched out .

Die'er disappeared in a flash, but the ghost king on the cassock turned, did the Buddha ghost king disappear, reappeared in front of Die'er, punched Die'er's barely raised arm, and knocked her to the ground .

Before the dust dispersed, the Buddha Ghost King raised his arm high, and the white flame jumped in the palm of his hand, swung it down fiercely, and a pillar of fire spun and roared and shot down.

I don't know what's going on with Die'er, but Gu Yao jumped out at once: "The water scripture is three thousand words, it's cloudy and rainy! The water strikes thunder, and the dripping water forms a thread!"

Suddenly, it began to rain in the air, and every drop of rain, like a silver needle, fell on the body of the Buddha ghost king in the air, arousing little by little golden rays of light, and the white pillar of fire became distorted under the water and thunder , but still spread on the ground.

Seeing that it seemed to be useless, Gu Yao gritted his teeth: "Water thunder, water dragon!"

The water droplets all over the air instantly became well-trained soldiers, as if they heard the horn, they gathered rapidly, and with just one breath, they gathered into a huge dragon-headed long lance. Under Gu Yao's control, they stabbed at the Buddha and ghost king .

At this moment, the Buddha Ghost King looked straight at Gu Yao and the huge water thunder dragon, and raised his other hand dismissively.

"Certainly!"

Seeing that the ghost king was distracted, Gu Yao seized the opportunity and used the body-holding technique with all his strength. The seven orifices bleed instantly, and the mouth spurted blood, but he still managed to stand on his body and shouted: "Heavenly sword."

The difference in cultivation was too great, even if Gu Yao exhausted all his strength, he could only hold it for less than a breath.

But this time is enough.

The moment Master Mingxi saw Gu Yao jumping out, he understood that the ghost master was invited by Gu Yao, and he had been secretly recovering to find the time to make a move. I am nothing!"

The heavenly sword flickered, the light flashed, and the white shadow passed through the gap, piercing the head of the Buddha ghost king, and the hundred-eyed cassock failed to resist.

In an instant, countless gaps covered the whole body of the Buddha Ghost King, like broken porcelain that was glued together again.

Die'er also rushed out from the ground, half of the red clothes on her arms were burned, and she slapped out with one claw, the flesh and blood cassock disintegrated, and pieces of flesh and blood fell down.

The water thunder dragon that Gu Yao summoned also fell on the body of the Buddha ghost king at this moment, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The Buddha ghost king in the air widened his eyes, staring at Gu Yao, staring at the blood on the ground, and smashed it to the ground one by one.

With a look of remorse on Die'er's face, she slashed her sword towards the ground, like a spring breeze sweeping across the ground, with red flowers flying long and green grass, the flesh and blood eyeballs on the ground, the fragments of the Buddha ghost king, and the blood spit out by Gu Yao were all swallowed up by the flowers and plants .

"My lord, are you okay?" Die'er quickly turned back to Yao Fei, put the robbery sword beside his hand, and helped Gu Yao up, "It's all Die'er's fault, I shouldn't be jealous and hurt you Injuried."

Feeling Die'er's hand across his face, wiping away the blood on his face, Gu Yao reluctantly raised his hand: "It's okay, it's really okay, just look at it seriously, to be honest, it's mostly healed, but the five internal organs feel better. Injury, it will take another hour or two to recover."

While speaking, he turned his head to look at the old Taoist side.

There was still a battle on the mirror side, and the person on the opposite side of the old way was wearing a delicate human skin mask, and he was able to do a job with ease.

The old Taoist has already used many spells such as Gezao Mountain, Shangqing School, Vulcan Sect, Meishan Witchcraft, Golden Buddha Temple Buddhism, etc., but the guy opposite is actually using the same magic, and the power is also average.

If the old man hadn't been able to clearly perceive this person's aura, he might have thought that he was another self created by some peerless artifact.

But after beating like this, he also became more and more annoyed, as if he had been humiliated.

He has debuted for so many years, and he has never lost a single match when he was young. The one who can beat him is his master, who is the head of the previous generation. Among his contemporaries, except for his own brothers, few people can fight against him Beyond a thousand tricks.

Even if his heart is frustrated and he has been abandoned for decades, looking at the world, there are still only a few people who can win him.

Even those few people, there is no way to win against him.

The guy on the opposite side actually used the same technique as him. After he exerted his full strength, he still controlled his own mana and maintained such a balance of power.

This is a kind of humiliation. If you can win him but you don't win, it's like a cat-and-mouse father hitting his son, just wanting to see how many spells he knows.

"hateful."

Concentrating his energy into a sword, he shot it with a flick of his fingers, and the opposite was the same. The old man took the opportunity to retreat, clenching his teeth angrily.

"old man"

Gu Yao was worried in his heart, and glanced at Master Mingxi. His complexion was also not good, and he was also looking at that place quite nervously at the moment. Feeling his gaze, Master Mingxi forced a smile and said:
"Nothing, it depends on your master's situation. His opponent is very strong. If I am in full health, I can fight. If he is not here, I am afraid that the Shangqing faction will be out of the blue today."

Gu Yao was worried, and nodded: "Aren't you worried about other places?"

"Don't worry about those places. Nothing will happen. Maoshan has been closed. If there is a result here, the outcome will be decided there."

Gu Yao sighed, and said in his heart: "Uncle Master, can you see the origin of that person? Master's method was learned when he was a sage stealing from each other, but this person... Could it be your junior brother? He's not dead?"

The celestial master was also very nervous: "No, the younger brother has indeed become a fairy, this person is not him."

While he was worried, the old Taoist body suddenly had billowing hot steam, and the Celestial Master exclaimed: "Shanyuan, he is crazy, light Yuan Qi?"

The person on the opposite side was also taken aback, and didn't do it for the first time, but this time he was caught by the old man, and instantly a fiery fist with his right hand hit him in the face, even though he was protected by golden light, it still caused him great pain .

Seeing the old Taoist rushing towards him in a jerk, the man didn't dare to hesitate, he burned Yuan Qi instantly, and just about to call, he saw the old Taoist showed a smile, then retreated suddenly, revealing a nailed word hidden in a talisman paper in his left hand :"boom!"

He spoke out.

The eyes of the person on the opposite side were wide open, and suddenly his abdomen swelled up. With a sound of wow, the human skin on his face was broken, and a large mouthful of dark red blood was spit out together with some visceral flesh and blood.

"What spell?"

The man covered his face with one hand and said hoarsely.

The old Taoist wanted to see his face clearly, and rushed out to catch him, but saw that this man put on an iron mask again to block the bombardment, and a thunderbolt forced him back.

Only then did he say: "The three indiscriminate wild grass techniques, save your heart nails."

The person on the opposite side was stunned: "Ye Mao? Heart Nail? How is it possible? How could it pass the Golden Light Curse and enter my body?"

The old Taoist turned the paper nail in his left hand and said with a sneer, "It's impossible, otherwise why would I let you ignite Yuan Qi and destroy the stability of the Golden Light Curse?"

"You know my spells, but I didn't like these dirty wild grass spells in the past. If it weren't for my apprentice who always likes to pick up junk, I wouldn't have caught a glimpse of it when I was cleaning the room. "

"You know all the spells I learned 40 years ago, but you don't know what I have learned in the past ten years. Who are you? How long have you been secretly watching me?"

The man stared blankly at the paper nails in the hands of the old Taoist, and laughed after a while: "Interesting, interesting, my supernatural powers were broken by a wild grass. I have never been injured in a hundred years. Got hurt by this kind of thing, hahaha, hahaha."

After the laughing session, he suddenly regained his composure: "That's it, I've had enough."

"I didn't intend to come, but I saw you by accident, so I came to say hello before you died."

The old Taoist listened to his words: "You are really my old friend, who is it?"

While speaking, he shot again, a dragon claw grabbed the mask, but the man pinched his wrist and suppressed it instantly.

Lao Dao, Gu Yao, and Master Ming Xi all stared wide-eyed: "How is that possible?"

The man slowly turned the old man's wrist, and tapped the old man's wrist with the other hand: "This weakness of yours is still there. After so many years, no one has used this method to capture you. Have you forgotten?" ?”

"My dear senior brother, in the past, you would never put your wrist in front of me so carelessly."

The man stretched out a finger and stroked the old man's wrist.

The old Taoist seemed to be struck by lightning.

The Celestial Master also froze for a moment: "Third Junior Brother"

(End of this chapter)