Chapter 882 (2/2)
At the moment, ye Xiuluo is slowly and leisurely toward the tiancang Taoist, still disdain way: ”although it is a little progress, but still is not enough to see!”
Lying on the cold floor, tiancang Taoist felt that he was getting closer to death. The old man's face was dripping with sweat, and his back was cold. He didn't dare to look at ye Xiuluo's eyes. The Taoist tiancang moved back.
Although you can't see ye Xiuluo's face, tiancang Taoist knows that ye Xiuluo must be very ferocious at the moment.
In his dark robe, ye Xiuluo's eyes were shining with light green light, and he was staring at the Taoist priest on the ground.
”Hehe, tiancang old ghost, it seems that you can't give me any surprise. We have also done the game, the old also narrated, now you can rest assured on the road. Goodbye, old devil
Said, ye Xiuluo raised his hand, a dazzling light from ye Xiuluo's palm, seems to have the power to destroy heaven and earth.
However, the Taoist tiancang, who was facing death, did not have any fear. His old face was full of cold smile, which seemed to be playing and mocking.
When ye Xiuluo was about to make a move, but he had not yet done so, Taoist tiancang's face became ferocious. His eyes were staring at him, and his mouth suddenly opened.
Ye Xiu luodun was caught off guard and didn't know what tiancang Taoist wanted to do.
However, when ye Xiuluo reacts, it is already late. The light in tiancang Dao is nothing but a sharp sword.
This sword is very fast and powerful. It can pierce the palm of Ye Shura.
Ye Xiuluo snorted in a panic and looked at the Taoist's eyes in a rage: ”hum, dying struggle, tiancang old ghost, you are really damned!”
As he spoke, ye Xiuluo's body suddenly turned into a flower fire and flew towards the tiancang Taoist, which was about to take his life.It's a pity that tiancang Taoist seems to have been prepared for it, and he is reciting something silently.
All of a sudden, ye Xiuluo felt a powerful and powerful momentum between heaven and earth, which was coming towards him.
Looking up again, ye Xiuluo saw a large net falling from the sky on the back hall of Maoshan mountain, and bound himself tightly.
At the moment, tiancang Taoist seems to be sitting on the Diaoyutai, saying: ”close up!”
That piece of gold wire net all of a sudden tighten up, dead will ye Xiuluo wrapped in it. Then it turned into a scroll and flew back to the Taoist.
Seeing that ye Xiuluo was collected, tiancang Taoist priest stroked his beard and laughed for a while: ”ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. Ye Xiuluo, you devil, did not expect you will have today. Lao Dao was just deliberately showing weakness to you. I didn't expect that you would be cheated so easily. Lao Dao, this volume of eight trigrams is made by Laojun himself in ancient times. It has infinite power. In three days and two days, you will turn into a pool of blood in this eight diagrams diagram, and you will never be able to live beyond your life. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! ”
The Taoist tiancang who had taken over ye Xiuluo was full of self-confidence. After all, I think that dozens of masters of Daoism and Buddhism in those years failed to win this demon. Today, he took ye Xiuluo down without any effort. If this is spread out, the status of Maoshan in the eastern daozong must be rising.
But it's a pity that tiancang Taoist didn't have time to be happy for a long time, so his Bagua diagram began to change.
The Eight Diagrams first trembled, and then jumped out of the hands of the tiancang Taoist. Finally, a strange purple lotus flower began to slowly bloom in the hall.
In disbelief, tiancang Taoist priest exclaimed: ”how can this happen? How can this happen...”