magic door player

Chapter 366 The Drunken Taoist

Mr. Tang let out a miserable snort, his left hand was burned to ashes by the real fire of the sun, the flame swayed slightly, and slowly extended to his left arm.

This ray of real fire burned very slowly and spread slowly, but it brought great pain to Mr. Tang.

He was restrained by Pang Yue's mana, unable to move, so he could only grit his teeth and endure.

He looked ferociously, and looked at Pang Yue with vicious eyes, he couldn't believe that this person actually dared to hurt himself.

"Do you know who I am?"

he asked through gritted teeth.

Pang Yue shook his head and said calmly: "I'm not interested in knowing that this flame will burn for three sticks of incense before finally burning on your head, just enjoy it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in front of Xiao Yuwei, his eyes fell on this woman.

This temperamental and weak girl is dying.

Pang Yue popped out a talisman with his fingers, the blue light scattered, and the girl's injuries slowly recovered.

——Garlin Talisman.

Xiao Yuwei groaned softly: "Thank you...Senior."

Pang Yue looked at the girl deeply, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "You don't need to thank me, there seems to be another cause and effect in you, and you may be able to practice again in the future."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand a little, and a ray of spiritual light entered the girl's sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a strange power shrouded in this woman, which is quite similar to the mark of reincarnation, but it is different.

If it was said that this woman had nothing to do with the Samsara Dojo, Pang Yue would never believe it.

It's just that the power is hidden very deeply and has not manifested.

Pang Yue's supernatural power just now was just to speed up the process of its manifestation.

Soon.

Under the treatment of the Ganlin Talisman, Xiao Yuwei recovered from her injuries, but the mana in her body could not be recovered temporarily.

She stood up slowly, and glanced at Mr. Tang who was being burned by the golden flames, with a look of confusion and anger.

"Senior...he..."

Xiao Yuwei hesitated to speak.

Pang Yue laughed and said, "You can find your father!"

After all, without seeing any movement, the black compass on the ground in the pavilion suddenly collapsed.

Xiao Teng regained his power of action.

At this time.

Several streamers of light flew into the sky above the Jinyu Tower, but were blocked by the phantom of the sky transformed by the Eight Scenery Talismans of Shangyuan, unable to enter.

One of them sounded like Honglei, and shouted majestically: "In Qianluo Immortal City, fighting is strictly forbidden, who is your Excellency? Why do you want to kill others and stop quickly!"

Pang Yue replied indifferently: "I am a Daoist who is drunk on the runes of Qianluo Palace. This person offends me. He should be punished for his crime. Fellow Taoists, it is better not to meddle in your own business."

Inside and outside the Jinyu Building, the onlookers looked at each other with an unspeakable strangeness in their hearts.

Isn't this remark, this domineering tone, just what the sackclothed old man of the Tang family said just now?

In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

"Runwendao Drunken Taoist...why have I never heard of it? To be able to handle the sixth-order talisman, he should have become famous already!"

"This drunk Taoist is so stubborn, even the Tang family is not afraid, and I don't know what background it is?"

"Something's going to happen..."

There was a lot of discussion.

The man in the sky was wearing a fine attire, with a majestic bearing, and the fluctuations in his body's aura were clearly in the late stage of Jindan, and there was a faint glow of precious light penetrating through his body, which was extremely extraordinary.

His eyes pierced through the phantom shadow of the Fu world in the eighth scene of the Yuan Dynasty, and landed on Mr. Tang who was burned by the real fire of the great sun, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is making too much of a fuss, such tyranny, is it the style of Fu Wen Dao? "

"Oh?"

Pang Yue said in surprise: "Why, just now this person can abuse others at will, why can't I do it?"

While speaking, the real fire of the sun had burned Mr. Tang's entire left arm, and the flames spread to his chest, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Wei Shibo, come to me!"

Mr. Tang shouted.

The man in Chinese clothes frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Russian hectares.

Seeing that there are more than ten escaping lights stopping in the sky, manifesting their figures, all of them are golden core masters with extraordinary bearing.

The nearby monks immediately recognized the identity of the person: "The Tang family's Jindan elders have arrived..."

Skyrim.

The head of the Tang family was a burly giant in a black robe. He said to the man in Chinese clothes, "Brother Wei, why don't you activate the Immortal City formation and destroy his talisman?"

The man in Chinese clothes said lightly: "Friend Daoist Tang, there are sixth-order talismans below. If you suddenly attack with the Immortal City formation, if you are not careful, the entire Immortal City may be razed to the ground."

The black-robed giant snorted coldly, and glanced down: "He is only a fourth-rank Jindan cultivation base, and he activates a sixth-order talisman, which is no different from an ant pulling a cart. How can he stop the Great Formation of the Immortal City?"

The man in Chinese clothes frowned and said, "Now that the Wei family is on duty temporarily in the Qianluo Immortal City formation, the Wei family has its own judgment on whether it will affect the Immortal City. But if there is even a slight possibility of threatening the Immortal City, the Wei family will not easily mobilize the formation. Inside."

The black-robed giant looked at the man in the fine clothes quietly, and then nodded after a while without saying a word.

He looked down at Pang Yue in the garden of Jinyulou, and said coldly: "If your Excellency dares to kill my son of the Tang family today, my Tang family will never end with you."

Pang Yue stood with his hands behind his back on the ice. Hearing this, he chuckled lightly and said softly, "Are you threatening me?"

The voice fell.

The real fire of the big sun on Mr. Tang's body suddenly rose!

The flames were blazing, and suddenly engulfed Mr. Tang's whole body.

Under the golden flames, the mere Daoist cultivators, even with a few magic weapons for body protection, could not resist for a moment, and were burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.

In front of everyone, in front of all the members of the Tang family's golden core overhaul, he brazenly took the life of the Tang family's son.

This method is already comparable to the magic way!
But in the South China Sea, the boundary between good and evil is extremely blurred.

In the inheritance of Qianluo Palace, there are both the orthodox Taoism and the magic way.

For example, Yi Ling, who practiced the art of the puppet of the sky demon.

That's why the monks in Qianluo Palace are not facing each other like the East China Sea.

Pang Yue soared into the sky, and the phantom of the Eightfold Realm above the Jinyu Tower surrounded him like a rosy cloud.

With a sway of his figure, the phantom of Jietian swept across, and he covered more than a dozen Jindan elders of the Tang family.

a time.

More than a dozen Jindan elders of the Tang family took action to resist.

Pang Yue took off the purple gold gourd, took a sip of the Baiguo brew mixed with Lingquan, and laughed loudly: "Come on, let me see, how can you not die with me?"

The heavenly phantoms of the Eight Scenic Spots of Shangyuan are filled with phantoms, and all the elders of the Tang family are about to be suppressed.

An old voice suddenly resounded in the sky above Immortal City: "Presumptuous! Even the Daoist Rune Dao Zhongyan came here today, and he can't save you!"

A long spear in blue and gold suddenly shot from afar!

The spear is unparalleled in sharpness, it regards the void as nothing, and it is as fast as a fleeting shadow, without a single sound.

It seems that it is not in this world, and it seems that the hole has extinguished the void.

On the body of the gun, there is a prehistoric and fierce aura, as soon as it appears, it will fill the sky and the earth, and it will go far and wide, making the monks in the fairy city feel inexplicable fear.

The sixth-order magic weapon, killing gods!
In an instant.

Pang Yue looked into the distance.

Just above a huge courtyard in Xiancheng, an old man with long beard and muscles all over his body looked at him coldly.

Seems to be looking at a dead man!
Golden Core Three Tribulations... a sixth-order magic weapon...

Who can stop it? !
Even if there is a sixth-level talisman, how can the talisman stand against the same sixth-level magic weapon that is better at killing and killing?
Just when the group of cultivators thought that the "drunk Taoist" was about to drink and hate the sky, he felt a little regretful.

Moo!
There was the sound of a cow bleating.

Then I saw a five-color divine bull, stepping on the auspicious clouds, leisurely coming to Pang Yue, and the five-color auspicious light filled the air.

The god-killing gun suddenly pierced through the figures of the five-colored bull and Pang Yue, and shot into the sky.

Shenniu and Pang Yue were completely hairless.

When the Tianjian avatar was sent to this cow by Pang Yue, he once said:

This five-colored bull has the blood of wild and wild beasts in its body, not only has infinite strength, but also has an extremely fast escape speed, and it also has the supernatural power of not touching all kinds of magic!
Under the primordial spirit, almost no one can trap this bull.

This cow was sold by a certain Primordial God Almighty in Youtianfang City, and it is definitely not an ordinary beast.

Pang Yue sat on the back of the bull leisurely, waved his sleeves to put away the Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talismans, held up the purple gold gourd and took a sip of Baiguo brew, and calmly said to the long-bearded old man in the distance: "If you want me to kill the golden elixir of the Tang family withered , you can try it."

The long-bearded old man's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the God-killing Spear flashed back and appeared in his hand.

It's just that he no longer has the confidence to throw the gun...

He said in a deep voice: "What a five-color divine cow, it won't touch anything!"

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Pang Yue, and his figure fell, disappearing in the aura of Tang Mansion's heavy restrictions.

In the sky above the Jinyu Building, all the elders of the Tang family showed fear and dispersed one after another.

Pang Yue rode away on the five-color bull.

In Qianluo Immortal City, rumors about the "drunken Taoist" of the Rune Dao lineage were quietly brewing and spreading.

Sixth-order talisman, five-color divine cow!
With the cultivation base of the fourth rank of Jindan, he beat the Tang family, one of the seven great families of Qianluo!
In public, he brazenly killed the Tang family's son and the four golden elixir enshrined!
The Tang family was helpless.

unintentionally.

The group of cultivators in Qianluo Xiancheng actually witnessed a rare scene of a sixth-order magic weapon fighting.

I also got to know the legendary five-color cow.

For a time, almost all forces were inquiring about the origin of "Drunken Taoist".

(End of this chapter)