Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 421

A cold wind blew into the room.

A strange breath seemed to permeate the air, and if there was nothing there, it made people tremble.

The cold voice sounded again: "It's okay...Master Zhou has lost his eye, it's okay...I'm here tonight to help him solve his problem."

"Oh?" Li Changsheng said with a smile, "It's nothing more than a little monk from the Tianpo sect, how dare he speak wild words?"

With a cold "hum", he said, "Now I will let you see how powerful I am..."

When the voice fell, there was a loud "bang".

The door of the hotel room was opened all of a sudden, and the wind howled in from outside instantly filled the entire room.

Jiang Chen's whole body was trembling, and he was already too frightened.

When had he seen such a scene?
All I could see was a figure outside the house, slowly appearing and walking in.

In the darkness, the aura of the figure seemed to rise high, covering the entire house completely, making people frightened for a moment.

Li Changsheng looked nonchalant, as if he wasn't forced by the aura of the figure at all, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and he looked towards the figure.

In the darkness, the figure's expression seemed to turn cold suddenly, and in an instant, a power surged out, as if a huge moat had formed between him and Li Changsheng, and the billowing black light shone, turning into tens of thousands of people. The sharp blade rushed straight towards Li Changsheng.

"The technique of Tian Po Sect?"

Li Changsheng was a little surprised, and took a step forward.

As soon as he stepped out, he felt that the whole house seemed to tremble a little, and an invisible power burst out in front of him, blocking the attack of the figure in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the overwhelming offensive and all the pressure seemed to be dispelled by Li Changsheng.

Seeing this, the figure was a little surprised, and said, "Sure enough, something extraordinary."

Li Changsheng said indifferently: "Thank you for the prize, but I don't know...you have to snatch back the things that have been sold. Is it the style of your Tianpomen?"

The figure shook his head, and said: "Other things, maybe not... But you can't take the 'Nine Turns of Immortal Cultivation Pill'."

"Oh?" Li Changsheng said, "Why?"

The figure said: "This is a treasure dedicated to Wu Luocha. Wu Luocha is one of the gods of our Tian Po sect that exists in the world. If you take his things, you may lose your life."

After hearing this, Li Changsheng laughed "haha" and said, "Now that this elixir has been sold to me, it is my property... If Wu Luosha wants to come and get it... I'm afraid his life will be lost."

For the primitive religions in Nanyang, the so-called "gods" in their eyes are not real gods, but just people with great spiritual powers.

In Li Changsheng's eyes, as long as these gods are evil, they can be killed regardless of their sect.

"I kindly advise you...you insist on courting death..."

In the darkness, the figure seemed to be angry, and let out a shrill cry, which was deafening.

In an instant, I felt that the figure turned into a black light, charging towards Li Changsheng with great momentum.

"Heaven and earth are dark, three and five merge. Thunder clouds and wind power, sweeping and cutting goblins. If there is a violation of orders, thunderbolts will cut them into shape. Urgent and urgent like laws and regulations."

As soon as Li Changsheng's incantation came out, he slammed the magic formula.

For a moment, I only felt the surrounding brilliance tremble, and with an attack, it trembled out of the void, pressing towards the pounced figure.

Before the figure approached Li Changsheng's body, he suddenly felt only a sliver of danger. He was afraid, changed his figure, and wanted to dodge.

Li Changsheng smiled "haha", and his figure swept forward like a haze of light.

Jiang Chen only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and couldn't believe it at all. Li Changsheng, who was standing in front of him just now, flew over and killed the figure, forcing the power of the figure.

Forced by Li Chang's anger, the figure melted away in the darkness, only to hear a "pop", and the tables and chairs placed in the hall were instantly shattered by the power emanating from the figure.

A few ghost figures seemed to fly out of the figure's body and scattered in all directions.

"cut……"

Li Changsheng scolded coldly.

After the voice fell, the two fingers on the hand seemed to be condensed into a sword, and they slashed forward.

With a sound of "tearing", the sword energy rippled away, instantly splitting the two ghosts to pieces.

The figure was startled, seeing Li Changsheng raise the knife in his hand, without any hesitation, all the power offensives were launched, like a heavenly being, with a momentum like a rainbow, and for a moment, he couldn't help shouting: "What kind of technique is this? sharp……"

"The art of Taoism."

Li Changsheng responded, but his figure was not idle. In an instant, it seemed to change thousands of times, and he struck out with the sword in his hand again.

The majestic momentum swept across, like a wave of air, wherever it went, ghosts and gods were unstoppable.

There were two ghost images again, which turned into nothingness under Li Changsheng's hands.

"How is it possible... a Taoist master, I have seen... no one like you..."

The figure seemed to be in disbelief.

"A mere frog in a well, with too little knowledge... Today I will let you take a good look..."

As soon as the words fell, Li Changsheng's palm twitched, as if there was a net of heaven and earth, condensed above, and it was about to press down on the figure.

The figure's eyes widened, his expression suddenly changed, he didn't dare to resist, it immediately turned into a black light, and was about to fly towards the door of the house.

"Since you're here...let's stay..."

Li Changsheng laughed loudly and flicked his fingers.

All I saw were the red and white paper lanterns hanging on both sides of the door, shaking slightly.

For a moment, there seemed to be endless waves of light, rippling out from the inside of the paper lantern, and spreading towards the surroundings.

The figure had just arrived at the door, and before it could get out, it was hit by this light wave, and the whole person screamed "Oops", flew back backwards, and fell heavily on the ground.

Seeing this, Li Changsheng stepped forward and stepped on the figure's chest.

The figure's face was livid, and fear appeared in his eyes. Regardless of the pain on his body, he clasped his fists in both hands and begged for mercy: "Master Immortal, please forgive me... Please forgive me, Immortal Teacher..."

At this moment, where does he still have the arrogant look when he entered the door just now?

It looked like a wilted little chicken, and it had no power to fight back in Li Changsheng's hands.

"Jiang Chen, turn on the light..." Li Changsheng shouted.

The dumbfounded Jiang Chen trembled on the sofa, jumped down immediately, and said, "Okay..."

After the voice fell, he hurried to turn on the light.

As soon as the light came on, only the expression on the face of the figure was distorted, the whole person seemed human but not human, and there was a dark dead air all over his body.

Li Changsheng looked at the figure, and said sharply: "Speak clearly to me... I will let you die happily... Be a human again in the next life... Otherwise... I will crush your bones and burn you to ashes... all the ghosts will be wiped out..."

With a mournful face, the figure shouted: "I said... I said... the immortal master is merciful... I am merciful..."

(End of this chapter)