I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 222 Chapter 220
The turbulent world calmed down in an instant, and the Taoist who shone like a scorching sun could not cause any waves. In front of Yan Luo who appeared in human form, the world seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Gu Yao was watched by Yan Luo, and felt that his soul was going to be taken away.

But in the next second, Yan Luo looked away, stretched out a hand, and held the chopped wooden sword.

The old Taoist flashed in front of him and slashed at him with his horizontal sword. At this moment, the wooden sword was held by Yan Luo with one hand, but it was actually suppressed.

The wooden sword made a crisp clicking sound, even Gu Yao, who was hundreds of miles away, heard the sound.

The wooden sword from the Wooden Sword Immortal was the first to fail in the wrestling between Yan Luo and the old Taoist.

click.

click.

Snapped.

After a long breath, the fiery wooden sword broke. The old man raised his hand and punched Yan Luo's head, but the moment he was about to touch him, he suddenly retracted his fist and retreated a hundred feet away, leaving only a fast-moving trail in the air. Dissipated gold thread.

Yan Luo was still holding the broken blade of half of the wooden sword. At this moment, the flames on the broken blade slowly dissipated, revealing the wooden body, and quickly withered. The wooden sword survived hundreds of years without being destroyed. Not a breath.

Yan Luo let go of his hand, and the broken blade in his hand dissipated into the air. He didn't care about the old man at all, and looked in Gu Yao's direction again.

The moment he turned his head, a fire and thunder hit him.

The old Taoist threw out the remaining half-handled broken sword, and with a flick of his body, he pulled out three thousand figures in the air. At the same time, he pinched different seals, activating the thousand-door Taoism, and the wooden sword was also smashed by Yan Luo's punch. After that, countless spells bloomed at the same time.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, gods and ghost charms, the sky turned into a garden, these spells bloom together in incomparable harmony, and at the same time fuse with each other, evolving into a stronger and more profound way.

Yan Luo focused on the powerful attack in the future, and suddenly stretched out his hand and inserted it into his chest, and pulled out his heart alive. When he pinched it hard, the heart turned into a long black sword like water.

With a flick.

The world was split again.

An insurmountable abyss stood in front of him, turning into the hardest shield.

The Lao Dao's attack poured into the abyss, but failed to break out some waves.

Immediately Yan Luo took a step forward, appeared in front of the old Taoist, and stabbed with his sword.

The old Taoist dodged sideways, raised his palm, and the 81 flowing beads around his body converged into a golden crow, and they were patted together with this palm.

Yan Luo's horizontal sword did not dodge or evade Jinwuhe's palm, and he wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

The black sword was held by the old Taoist hand, most of the golden brilliance dissipated, and it recovered into a wrinkled old man's hand. There was also a deep wound on the hand, and the flesh and blood on the wound was exhausted.

This sword slashed the body of the so-called indestructible Yang God, and made it impossible for the old man to recover. Even if the old man let go of his hand again at the next moment, the power of the Yang God could not cover the wound again.

The Golden Crow slapped Yan Luo's body, and 81 flow beads scattered and scattered out, smashing Yan Luo into a sieve, and under the command of the old Taoist who retreated, they colluded and connected into a formation, connecting each other with golden silk threads. Yan Luo is fixed in it.

The old Taoist clenched his injured hand, pointed out a finger with the other hand, thunder roared in the sky, and the sea below him churned continuously. Appear in front of you.

Holding the bow in his intact hand and pulling the string with his injured hand, the old Taoist's eyes gleamed with golden light, and the sun thunder transformed by the yang energy of heaven and earth flowed out of his body, turning into a long arrow and resting on the bow.

call out!
The long arrow shot out and pierced Yan Luo's body fiercely, and then the gorgeous thunder light exploded, blasting the area Yan Luo was in into a black hole, and the surrounding space was pulled and shattered.

The old man scattered the thunder bow, and 81 beads flew back to his side. He held his wounded hand and stared at the black hole with a solemn expression.

The black hole gradually became smaller and disappeared, and at the same time, streams of yin energy slowly rushed to it, smoothing the imbalance of yin and yang.

Yan Luo's scattered body parts appeared in front of his eyes, the most complete being an arm holding a black sword.

The old Taoist looked at the parts in front of him, narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, a little golden light gathered between his fingers, and when he really wanted to make a move, Yan Luo actually spoke.

"Father, are you so cruel?"

The old man shook his arm, and a golden light stretched out the next moment, trying to smash the arm holding the sword, but the black sword moved naturally, blocking the golden light with the sword body, but was knocked out.

"It's so ruthless." Yan Luo's voice was a little frivolous, but it changed from time to time, as if he was looking for a suitable voice.

A body slowly grew from the arms, still the same with only one eye. When it was fully grown, he waved his sword and showed a human-like expression: "I have thought for a long time, you should be my father, according to human Shouldn't you return my things to me?"

The old Taoist pursed his lips: "I'm just one of the people who created you. If you call him father, you have to call the Taoist priest of the Shangqing sect."

A sad expression appeared on Yan Luo's face, but that eye flashed malicious light: "No, my heart was created by you, that human being just gave me some knowledge of the world, let me Got a thought."

"Besides, as a god, my father has to be a strong man."

While speaking, he suddenly rushed towards the old man, and struck the old man's head with a sword.

The old man didn't dare to test whether he would die if he was beheaded by the black sword, so he used his finger as a sword, and while shooting three sword qi, he withdrew violently and fell towards the sea.

Yan Luo regarded the sword energy as nothing, let the sword energy pass through his body, chased him away, and also fell on the sea surface. As he approached, the old Taoist turned around suddenly, his body burst into golden light like a flame, and hit his arms.

"Dragon Tiger!"

With a deep roar, the dragon devours the tiger, the sky becomes the dragon, the ocean becomes the tiger, air and water hug Yama at the same time and send him to the bottom of the sea.

Yan Luo was frozen again, unable to move.

Lao Dao stood on the sea, 81 flowing beads flew high and turned into nine blazing suns.

"Ninety-nine pure yang, shining in the world."

Nine rounds of the sun shot toward the sky, illuminating the blue-black ocean.

Yan Luo was suppressed by heaven and earth, and couldn't move. He could only watch the divine light falling on him, merging into his body little by little, expelling and depriving him of his power.

The body slowly dissipated, and the black sword also slowly melted, transforming into a quarter of its original appearance.

The old Taoist looked at it as if it was about to reappear, and slapped the bottom of the sea again, and the nine suns in the sky rushed into the sea at the same time.

Boil the sea for nine days, pure yang and pure spirit!
When the nine suns surrounded the black spot, Gu Yao also felt his heart was very hot.

Yan Luo's pain at the moment actually gave him synaesthesia.

At the same moment, a black shadow sprang out from under his feet, let out a wail, and transformed into Yao Gu who had exactly the same appearance as him, wailing on the ground even more unbearably.

Gu Yao could still endure the pain. Although he didn't know when this guy hid in his shadow again, but without hesitation, he pulled out the robbery sword reluctantly, and slashed at him with a sword.

When Yao Gu rolled over, he wailed: "Stop it, the three of us share the same fate, if I die, you will die too."

Gu Yao didn't listen, and struck with sword after sword, the burning feeling in his heart became more and more obvious. Fortunately, the qi in his heart kept pouring in to ease his pain.

Just when Gu Yao was about to slash with his sword again, Yan Yiyuan held his sword with a sword: "What do you mean? What are these guys? Three? Who is the other one?"

He looked at Gu Yao, then suddenly looked at the light curtain: "You Yama?!"

Gu Yao gritted his teeth: "Don't listen to his nonsense, this guy, there is no truth in his mouth, my master is going to kill Yan Luo."

Yao Gu howled sharply: "The three of us are all the souls of the dead master of impermanence. No matter what, we were all born from the same root and origin at the same time. What nonsense is there?"

Impermanent Lord of Death?

The name is somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Yao remembered.

Previously in Magu Mountain, I had seen a picture of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and the big ghost holding the wheel of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, in the mouth of Shitai Jingyin, was the Lord of Impermanence.

So Yao Gu named the magic machine after the impermanent mortal?

Yan Yiyuan looked at Gu Yao at this moment, and then at the guy on the ground: "What is the culprit of impermanence?"

At this moment, tadpole-like fire marks appeared on Yao Gu's body: "The Lord of Impermanence is the heart of reincarnation created by them a hundred years ago, and it is the magical mechanism for you humans to fight against gods with human power!"

Unable to give birth, he wailed all over his head: "Gu Yao, we are one, you want to understand, your mother is obviously just a mortal, how could you not kill you? Naturally, it was the half of the broken spirit diamond in your body at that time. Entering your body, and then perfectly merging with the original owner in her body, this is how you are at this moment."

"Really?" Yan Yiyuan looked at Gu Yao.

Gu Yao gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Fake, I know my soul very well. The one he said was snatched away by a ghost ten years ago, and finally disappeared."

He had a rough guess about his origin a long time ago, and now according to Yao Gu, he has roughly completed it.

Maybe I was the soul of this world, but at that time between life and death, the crippled spirit of the Lord of Impermanence wanted to take it away, and was protected by the dragon button white jade seal, and there was another Gu Yao in another life.

Later, because of the Yangui incident, Long Niu Xiaoyin killed Yangui and the soul, and was absorbed by Gu Yao who came back here again.

Only in this way can I explain why I was not found out by the old Taoist, why I don't have the memory of the original owner, and why I can't instruct ghosts like Yao Gu and Yan Luo, but I am coveted by ghosts instead.

Yao Gu also doesn't have much strength, so he might instruct Shuangsha.

It's just that the Shangqing Taoist who assimilated with Yan Luo can still instruct the ghost of stealing the country after separation.

But I have never had such power, instead I am coveted everywhere.

In addition, in Duoshe, the physical body and the physical body are not perfectly integrated, but when I just came here, the old Taoist inspected it carefully, but did not find any problems. Maybe it is the small seal of the dragon button that makes the body perfect, or maybe I am the body of this body. Owner.

This can also explain why the heart is also centered on the God of Misfortune, but at this moment, Yao Gu is in such pain that he is about to perish, but he can still bear it.

Gu Yao drew his sword and shouted: "Yan Yiyuan, kill this guy quickly, he is also a fierce god, and listen to him, he shares his fate with Yan Luo, as long as you kill him, everything will be over."

Yan Yiyuan looked around in a daze: "No, if what he said is true, then if I do it, won't it kill you too?"

"Didn't you say you want to be a celestial master? How can a celestial master dawdle like this?"

Yao Gu wailed again: "Gu Yao, you want to understand why your master wants you to come in. You have to know that if your heart is taken away and Yan Luo can completely grasp the power of reincarnation, then he will be hundreds of times stronger than now. times."

"He brought you here to use you as insurance. If he loses, he will kill you directly, and it can end everything."

Gu Yao was furious: "Nonsense!"

He slashed down fiercely with his sword, Yan Yiyuan was careless for a moment, the knife in front of him was pushed away by Gu Yao, and Yao Gu was headed by Gu Yao's sword.

The human head rolled around on the ground, and finally rolled to Gu Yao's feet.

He squinted his eyes and cursed: "Gu Yao, you will not end well!"

When the voice fell, Nirvana became the wind, and the body disappeared together, leaving only a small piece of burnt red irregular fragments under Gu Yao's feet.

Yan Yiyuan's expression was complicated, Gu Yao clutched his chest, and sat down on the ground: "It's okay, he's talking nonsense, I'm not!"

His heart convulsed violently, causing him to curl up.

At the same time, the old Taoist on the sea clasped his hands fiercely, the sea shook, and 81 beads flew back to the old Taoist side, and also flew out a black lump.

"It's over, it's over." Gu Yao stood up weakly and murmured while lying on the ground.

Yan Luo was dealt with, and everything was about to end.

"I don't think so, my good brother." A strange voice suddenly came from behind him.

Before Gu Yao could react, a black palm pierced Gu Yao's chest, slid across his heart, and with a light pinch, the heart shattered into countless pieces.

A sense of suffocation enveloped him, and he could barely turn his head.

Shi Bi!

Shi Bi did not know when he came here, he crushed Gu Yao's heart with one hand, and pulled out a larger and more mysterious black magic machine.

On his left cheek, there is a human face, which is unremarkable, with only the right eye. It was this face that said the sentence just now.

Seeing Gu Yao's look, that face smiled and said: "Thank you, good brother, we will finally fit together."

Shi Bi bent down, picked up the small piece left by Yao Gu, put it together, the two pieces fit together naturally, and then he dug away the human face, the flesh and blood squirmed and dissipated, and it also turned into a small black irregular piece pimple.

Put them together again, and finally stack them into a tetrahedron missing a corner.

Shi Bi lowered his head and looked at Gu Yao: "I once received a favor from you, and I can't repay it. I will not kill anyone here, and I will also bury your body properly."

"Your master, I won't kill. In order to thank him for solving Yan Luo for me, I will protect him for a hundred years in peace."

Gu Yao's eyes were gradually flooded with blood.

His thinking also gradually stagnated, and the last thought flashed in his mind: So the beauty in the mountain was placed in Dantu County by Shi Bi himself, and his goal was the Lord of the Dead.
But why.
The last sounds I heard were Die Er's mournful moan and Yan Yiyuan's angry roar.

Old man, it seems I'm a step ahead
(End of this chapter)