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Chapter 165 Five Lines of Yin and Yang Circulation

Chapter 165 Five Elements Yin and Yang Circulation
"Yan Yan!"

Seeing that the restriction was broken in an instant, the old Taoist of the Puppet Palace looked gloomy and hurriedly called his strongest protective puppet back to defend, completely ignoring the poison master in Wanhua Pavilion, the young man in front of him was the one who could threaten his life.

At the same time, he was also thinking quickly about the origin of the young man in front of him. He had never heard of the move that the young man broke through the banning formation of the Town Demon Mansion just now, and he didn't even have a general idea of ​​how to break through it.

Just a slap and the sound is gone, and it seems that there is no such a number one person in the Sonic Sect.

"shortage."

Zhizhi turned his hand to open the folding fan again, facing the flying puppet with magical powers, the goddess puppet of Wanhua Valley immediately turned into parts and scattered all over the ground, and the beautiful but stiff head rolled to Zhizhi's feet: "The nothingness burns! "

The opened folding fan turned to the old Taoist, and his other puppet of the Town Demon Mansion was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only a crimson core that fell to the ground.

"If there is any other means, just use it! Now we are still five sticks away, and when I get close to you, you will be worse than death."

Knowing that he approached step by step, he didn't care about Puppet Palace's sophisticated methods at all, he was simply playing tricks on him.

Zhizhi's method is actually similar to that of Bai Jin, a type of monk who restrains spellcasters extremely.

Bai Jin can devour and transform spiritual power to attack, and even inject a large amount of spiritual power to double it back. In fact, if a monk of the same level wants to defeat Bai Jin, it is very simple to fight him hand-to-hand.

If Bai Jin is not allowed to swallow any spiritual energy, the soul's own strength will be fixed, and Bai Jin will also be dragged by the supernatural powers of the heavenly demon until his mana decays and he falls to the ground tired.

The same is true for Zhizhi, he is not afraid of spells of any form and attribute, all spells are just a touch like a breeze to him, and only super powerful fighting can defeat him.

This is the 'circulation of Yin and Yang of the Five Elements' that he has learned from his reading of thousands of volumes of knowledge, combined with his Huazizijing.

As long as he can understand the principle of the enemy's spells, he can pay the equivalent mana to break the spells.

Zhizhi understands the monks of the Puppet Palace very well. When they made the puppets, they considered the convenience of maintenance. Most of the parts inside are common. As long as they attack those parts, the supernatural puppets are just broken things. That's all.

"Forbidden!"

With a sullen face, the veteran of Puppet Hall released all the magical puppets in the storage ring, no matter how strong or weak, and let them pounce on the pressing Zhizhi, and then took out the bronze mirror emitting resentment from his arms, facing Zhizhi drink.

"Snapped!"

The folding fan slammed again, the supernatural puppets scattered, and even the Horcrux bronze mirror was cracked and lost its luster. The smile on Zhizhi's face became more and more prosperous: "It seems that you are just like that, and you are still bullying my juniors and sisters with such little ability, you puppets Did Lei Dian bully us that there is no one in the Hehuan Sect?"

"Although we are usually separated, we are not as cold-blooded and ruthless as you."

Hehuan sect? !

The old Daoist of Puppet Hall's heart suddenly constricted, his face twisted with horror and precision, he subconsciously took a step back and was almost tripped by the black robe and fell to the ground.

"No no no no."

"Fengfeng of nothingness."

The old Daoist of Puppet Hall was not injured, but colorless distorted flames erupted around the sky. Zhizhi cast a fire spell to burn the soul that the old Daoist separated to escape, completely cutting off all possible chances for him to escape.

"Ah ah ah ah."

When the cultivators of the Puppet Hall met the cultivators of the Acacia Sect, the ease with which they could die was the greatest gift.

Zhizhi hates the Puppet Hall extremely, they are annoying like mosquitoes, they can't stop beating, they can't stop dying, and they appear in front of them from time to time.

It's just bad luck and disgusting
"Friend, where do you want to go?" Bai Jin said with a smile on his face as he put his hand on one of the shoulders, "Before the madam told you to go, you didn't want to go, now is not the time for you to go."

Seeing the old Daoist of the Puppet Hall being tortured, Huang Shaodong's family was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his neck was stiff and he turned his head to look at the kind Bai Jin who put his hand on his shoulder, his teeth trembled in fright, and he said nothing. not come out.

He is just a rich man who is proficient in eating, drinking and having fun, and he is in the foundation building period. He usually relies on his father who is the elder of the Puppet Palace to do his best everywhere. Experience on the bar.

Now that it fell into the hands of the monks of the Hehuan Sect, Huang Shaodong's family was so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

"Don't be nervous, it's just death anyway, nothing special."

Bai Jin squeezed his shoulders tightly and began to squeeze the mana in his body, "I just want to ask, what is your father's cultivation level, where is your family's treasury hidden, and is there any treasure that we should get?"

"Ahhh it hurts."

Huang Shaodong's family screamed terribly, as if cooperating with the old Taoist, each wave of screaming was higher than the other, and the ebb and flow of the two people screamed more fiercely than the other.

………………

"Xiaobai, do you want to extract his mana?"

Zhizhi closed the folding fan, looked at the twitching old man who was tortured by the spell on his face, turned his head and asked Bai Jin who was surrounding Huang Shaodong's house for torture: "I remember that you seem to be able to draw other spiritual powers and store them up. .”

"Earth Immortal, I haven't tried it, I'll try it after throwing them away."

Bai Jin glanced at the little friend who was with Lingyuexian in the sound-proof barrier and said.

He had tried refining the mana gifted by the Earth Immortal, but what he produced was not a cloudy spiritual fruit, but a puddle of strange black liquid that he didn't know what it was.

But that was during the Qi refining period, and Bai Jin still has lingering fears about extracting the mana of the Earth Immortal.

Now that he has the opportunity, Bai Jin will of course try, anyway, if he fails, he will be so smoked that he faints.

"Well, then I'll help you hide him."

Zhizhi nodded and transferred the old road of Puppet Hall, hiding it in an underground space outside the city: "Did you find anything out there? If not. We will detour later and burn down the shop in Puppet Hall and find a place to drink Order a small bar!"

"We haven't seen each other for so long. I really miss the time when we sat together and looked forward to the future. Now you are better than my brother and me."

Zhizhi's face was full of exclamation. He remembered that when they sat together and chatted, they talked about the beauty of fairies, what kind of beautiful fairies appeared in where, or who was the most brilliant on the list of fairies.

In the end, after not seeing him for a while, the junior brother has become a powerful assassin of fairies, who specializes in hunting rich and powerful beautiful fairies while he is still alone, which makes Zhizhi want to learn from his junior brother.

How can I get a pretty fairy?
Why did she just go to Goulan to call her a girl, but the girl is actually older than herself?

Knowing it is puzzling, and recalling carefully the first half of his life, it seems that he didn't have any female predestined relationship, not just now.

The female cultivators that You You met were generally women of the sex who liked women, or simply ruthless people with no words, no intentions, and no expressions. They were almost hacked to death by those guys several times.

(End of this chapter)

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