The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 484 Chapter 480 Four, Ba
Sora lost a lot of consciousness at once, and his face became distorted, as if he had turned into another creature.

Turned into a red-haired freak uglier and uglier than Zombie itself.

Horrible, ferocious.

overbearing!

Also, there is a stream of hatred, the most hatred in the world, chanting Cang Lao's strange language in his mouth.

The Taoists around couldn't understand or understand it, but Li Wei could understand it. It was an ancient language of the ancient gods.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! Hatred, hated, hated!"

Although Zhang Daoling couldn't understand the ancient divine words, he could feel the hatred and malice in them.

"What kind of hatred"

Ba's hatred.

It is abandoned by civilization, it is abandoned.

Legend has it that after defeating the Chiyou clan, he was exiled, because the power of the god of drought that burns forever in him is unacceptable to human beings.

The Heaven Realm, which ruled the sky at that time, could not accept Him either.

Abandoned, exiled.

Whether it is Shinto civilization, Immortal civilization, or Human civilization, they are all his enemies.

Until it turned into a madman Hanba who was neither alive nor dead.

Until he turned into a Hanba, he only remembered hatred!
To destroy civilization, destroy it.

Going back to the vast and ancient land, there is no order, no Heavenly Emperor, Yellow Emperor, Haotian God, the era of rule of all these.

Freedom at the dawn of chaos—

"Even if you can't understand his words, you can still feel his thoughts." Li Wei closed his eyes and muttered.

"Yes, I can feel his thoughts."

Zhang Daoling nodded and said, "I can feel His pain and reason for this world."

Possessing such a great power of the drought god is a gift of nature, a gift of fate, so that he is born to be tyrannical in the world.

The price was that he lost the opportunity to live in harmony with civilization - he could not put away his power, and as the ancestor of the drought god, he could only continue to spread drought.

Civilization and order cannot accommodate him.

To be crazy and violent is to find a place for yourself, a place that can accommodate your own existence.

Was he wrong?

That's right, she gave up everything, even turned herself into an ugly appearance like Hanba, just to find a place that could accommodate herself.

This is his ideal, his desire, for this goal, he can tear and kill.

at any cost.

"Kill!"

At this time, it was too late to suppress the drought in Kongwo's body, and Kongwo's consciousness had been completely suppressed, and the body was dominated by this past god.

As a zombie whose self-consciousness has only been born for more than ten years, how can the will easily resist the obsession of this millennium hatred.

Hatred, malice, burned blazingly during the days when he was abandoned.

It is no longer possible to communicate, it is no longer possible to explain, this is an incompatibility of positions.

Only by wielding weapons at each other.

"Purple talisman, sacrifice!"

Zhang Daoling raised the purple talisman decisively. He was not unprepared for this day.

Although my heart aches for my apprentice being taken away by spirit monsters from ancient times, but for the sake of Longhushan and the unification of the world, I can't tolerate hesitation and my mother-in-law.

The purest golden light emerged.

It's the Golden Light Curse.

Such a pure, huge, and extremely sharp Golden Light Curse.

The simplest incantation, using the purple talisman and huge magic power to push the valley to the extreme, He can tear the sky, mountains, rivers, tear everything, and now this incantation is the sharpest magic weapon in the world.

Sora's body was chopped into pieces by Yiying, into countless pieces.

"The knot is over?" the disciple of Longhushan murmured.

"It's not that easy."

Zhang Daoling said lightly, his eyes were full of seriousness.

At this moment, in front of his eyes, the fragments of the empty self cut off by the golden light curse were reassembled with a strange force.

This scene made everyone stunned.

After being cut like that, he couldn't even die?
How could such a terrifying monster be defeated?
Moreover, after eating a golden light curse, his body seemed to be resistant to the golden light curse.

This time, the slash was enough to cut off his body.

A second cut is required, and when He recovers, a third cut is required.
Li Wei also shot it with thunder light, and killed it with a golden cudgel, but no matter what, the 'ultimate creature' in front of him would regroup and resurrect again.

Lei Guang had killed him once, and if he was resurrected again, he would have a corresponding resistance.

"Can this thing really be killed?" Zhang Daoling frowned. Even though he tried his best to use his eyes, he couldn't see the reality of the thing in front of him. Life and death, affiliation, and soul were all unclear. .

"OK"

Li Wei said calmly.

"If he really could not die, he wouldn't have evolved all kinds of supernatural powers to block it."

"He will derive a means of defense, so he cannot be resurrected infinitely."

At this time, where the "Dry Bastard" in front of him passed, the red land stretched and the earth and trees were burned. For this reason, Zhang Daoling had already expected that the talismans raised from the ground enclosed the dry land in Longhu Mountain.

Let the power of drought in this land not extend outward.

It's just that the tyranny of the revived ancient god surprised Zhang Daoling.

"Zhang Daoyou, I also ask you to evacuate the people in Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Daoling knew that Li Wei had to face it alone, so after a moment of silence, he said, "Fellow Daoist, is there any problem?"

"Don't worry."

Li Wei has revealed a trace of mysterious spirituality in his hands.

This trace of spiritual law constitutes the mystery of all things, a magic power that even Zhang Daoling can't understand.

Mana is reorganizing, twisting
Zhang Daoling looked stunned: "This"

At the same time, the dharma body behind Li Wei also appeared in the world.

It is no longer the Taoist image of the past.

It was Li Wei himself.

Exactly the same.

I am the law body, and the law body is me.

The Dragon Boat Festival is at three quarters of the noon, when the solstice is the solstice.

Mofo Boxun brought the cloned macaque to the place where the East China Sea was turbulent.

At this time, the waves here are jagged.

It reflects incomparable brilliance.

But at three o'clock in the afternoon, the calm sea waves began to roll and flow.

Tumbling, rushing.

From the middle of the maelstrom, a pillar of fire shot out to the sky.

"Vulcan Zhu Rong." Mofo Bo Xun looked at the pillar of fire in front of him, and could vaguely see a god hidden in it.

A deity who controls fire, a fierce and tyrannical totem, contains the breath of antiquity.

"Is your backhand resurrected with the imprint in the deepest imprint of your 'Legend' at the Buzhou Mountain where you broke through?" Mofo Boxun lightly flicked the anger on his shoulder, and said leisurely: "Liu Er, this is your opponent, are you confident?"

"Oh, my fighting spirit is already on fire, kill, kill, kill, kill!" The boy wrapped in the sweater tore off his clothes, revealing his head, the head with six ears, agitated by mana, turned into a giant ape reaching the sky, The ferocity is not inferior to the Vulcan Zhu Rong in front of him!
(End of this chapter)