Chapter 882

Faced with the threat of death, tiancang Taoist must face up to the threat of death.

Although you know that you can't get it, it's a dead end if you don't resist. It's better to let go.

Ye Xiuluo's fingerprints are so terrible that they can hardly resist. The invisible handprint caught the floating dust in the hands of tiancang road and crushed it.

Then he printed it on the chest of Taoist priest tiancang with extremely fierce posture.

Tiancang Taoist couldn't resist it and retreated again and again. He only felt that his chest was full of blood, which made him sad.

After a move, the two people stand up to each other. However, ye Xiuluo did not take advantage of the victory, but sneered at tiancang and said: "tiancang old ghost, I didn't expect to see you for more than a hundred years. Your cultivation is still in place. It seems that you, the old guy, have lived on the dog for the past 100 years. It's really pathetic!"

In the face of Ye Xiuluo's ridicule, tiancang Dao was angry and scolded: "ye Xiuluo, you can't be a hero just by playing with your mouth. We can see the real chapter under our hands if we have the ability!"

"A dead duck has a hard mouth!" Ye Xiuluo disdained to hum a way: "I want to see you this old Taoist still have how to..."

Ye Xiuluo was disdainful, waiting for the "power" of the tiancang Taoist.

I saw Taoist tiancang holding a finger, and suddenly a peach wood sword appeared in his hand. The Yellow characters on the body of the sword were clearly visible: "all fighting soldiers are in front of each other, come out..."

As he spoke, the Yellow characters floated up and turned into a circle around yeshura.

Ye Xiuluo didn't startle but said with a smile: "tiancang old ghost, I still think you have any novel means. It's just the same as the old one. It's disgraceful!"

Say ye Xiuluo big hand a wave, a way: "break!"

A purple demon fire burns up, which burns up the Yellow characters of tiancang Taoist.

But tiancang Taoist is actually the leader of Maoshan for hundreds of years, where is such a good match. At the moment of Ye Xiuluo's elation, the peach wood sword in tiancang Dao's hands flashed, and his body turned into a flash of lightning, and went straight to ye Xiuluo.

Ye Xiuluo was unprepared and was stabbed in the chest by this peach wood sword.

However, ye Xiuluo didn't seem to care. He just said coldly: "yes, it's good. There's no improvement in magic power. The cultivation of martial arts has made a lot of progress. This sword can be compared with the flying immortal in the sky

Although he was stabbed by Taoist tiancang's peach wood sword, it seems that ye Xiuluo has nothing to do with it.

Just when tiancang Taoist wanted to make further efforts, ye Xiuluo's black robe suddenly disappeared, leaving only a shadow in front of him.

Tiancang Dao was so frightened that he couldn't feel his head for a moment.

However, when ye Xiuluo's cold laughter accompanied by his body appeared again, tiancang road talent cried out: "not good!"

However, it was too late for Taoist priest Cang to react on that day. Ye Xiuluo's hands suddenly lit up a dark light, which was directly printed on the back heart of tiancang Taoist. He was beaten out by this huge force before he could turn around.

Puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out, tiancang Taoist man's body fell on the verge of falling in front of the huge old king.

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..."

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