The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 337

Taoist Yanzhu looked bewildered, he didn't understand what Mingyu was saying at all, but the big formation that sealed the sky and the earth, and the murderous six people all showed that the other party wanted to kill him!
While thinking about the countermeasures, he replied: "I am Yanzhu, not some Ziyin, and not some ancestor Wuya, did fellow daoist recognize the wrong person?"

Hearing this, Mingyu was suddenly stunned. He smiled and said, "Why didn't I find you before? It turns out that you didn't use the method of incarnation, but the technique of parasitism! If you didn't hold back your greed in the end and leaked a breath, It really made you sway."

"The method of incarnation, the technique of parasitism, I don't know what you are talking about, I said, I am Yanzhu, not Ziyin, and I am not Wu..."

Taoist Yanzhu said, his face froze suddenly, he felt a tingling pain between his eyebrows, he stretched out his hand to touch it, the pain disappeared, but it became unbearably itchy.

So the weir bamboo was changed from touching to scratching, but the more you scratch, the more itchy, the itching starts from the center of the eyebrows, and gradually spreads all over the body, from the inside out, the internal organs, limbs, and bones are all itching, like thousands of ants and insects swimming around. In... gnawing!
"I...I am Yanzhu, not Zi...Ziyin, and even...not...what... Patriarch Wuya." Yanzhu was trembling all over, with an extremely miserable expression, he looked helplessly at Mingyu and the others. Man, said this sentence with great effort.

Little Phoenix appeared beside Mingyu, with a look of unbearable in her eyes, she flipped her hands, and fanned five fires and seven birds in her hands.

"Junior Sister!"

Mingyu firmly clasped her wrist, shaking her head lightly.

Seeing this, the last ray of divine light in Yanzhu's eyes dimmed.

"Help me...kill him..."

The weir bamboo fell, and there was a tiny gap between its brows. Behind the gap, a bloodshot eye rolled around, looking out to the outside world through this gap, and finally that cold gaze fell on Mingyu. .

"Hehehe, what a ruthless Taoist!"

The crack was getting bigger and bigger, but no trace of blood flowed out, but a little light spilled out instead.

Mingyu can see that the weir bamboo's skin is empty, and its flesh, soul and even the true spirit have been eaten up.

What shines is the white Lingtai of Weir Bamboo.Every inch of the Lingtai is a world, and in this world, there is a god sitting upright.Oh no, not so much a god, but a "devil"!
Patriarch Wuya sat in the world of the Lingtai, wiping the corners of his mouth slowly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, he looked at Mingyu, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "You could have saved him..."

Mingyu remained expressionless, and said calmly, "You could have let him go."

"Let him go? You told me to let him go? Hahahahahaha!" Ancestor Wu Ya looked like he was insane, and laughed out loud, almost crying.

Suddenly, he pointed at Mingyu with a gloomy and terrifying expression, "I let him go, but did you ever let me go? Ah?!"

"Damn you!" Mingyu said seriously.

"Damn me? Why!"

Patriarch Wuya's voice became sharper, piercing the eardrums.

"Just because you have a saint master? Just because you have a treasure? Just because of your accumulated merits? Hahahaha!

Yes, just relying on these, you can remain invincible when fighting for Dao outside the sky.It is also by relying on these that you can use the power of the tunnel to escape my carefully induced murder!Relying on these, you can roam the Lich battlefield, and you won't die even though you are wounded, but I was played around by you, was misled by you, and even the evil corpse fell into the catastrophe! "

Patriarch Wuya roared hysterically: "You are the one to be damned! Why don't you let me go? I have already avoided you, and you still plan to kill my good corpse. Now, in order to kill me, you are still doing this... "

"scoff~"

Little Phoenix smiled sweetly, raised her black eyebrows slightly, and said a cruel truth: "Because you are stupid and greedy enough!"

Stupid enough to provoke senior brother again and again;
If you are greedy enough, you will be fooled by your senior again and again!

Little Phoenix has never seen a senior brother put so much effort into killing a person, even at the time when Ju Mang was treated like Wu Ya.

So, brother is right.

Wuya, damn it!
boom--

The waves were high, and the void was ambushed, and two Taoists came hand in hand.

Wearing a purple robe, with a black beard and a white face, Tayun holds a Moro umbrella. When the umbrella is opened, cold smoke is everywhere, and black air is billowing.

The other Taoist is wearing a light black silk Taoist uniform, with a red face and no beard, walking on clouds and holding a jade book. He is seven feet tall, and at first glance, he looks like a fairy.

These two people are exactly the two corpses of good and evil newly beheaded by Patriarch Wu Ya, Zi Yin and Du Siam!

Seeing the two Taoists coming to help, Patriarch Wu Ya broke the pure white spirit platform world and jumped out without a trace of madness. He stood proudly: "Then let's see who is stupid and who is greedy!"

Ziyin holds the Moluo umbrella on the left, Du Siam holds the jade book on the right, and Patriarch Wuya gathers the crystal silk in the center, with a murderous aura, intending to surround Mingyu and others in the opposite direction.

Too easy to see Erdao, he breathed a sigh of relief, he put down the gossip array, dispelled the technique of covering the sky, he said: "Old man Wu Ya, you are right about one thing, we can catch you again and again, It is relying on each piece of treasure!"

They had already figured out that this old boy had another chance to cut out the two corpses again, otherwise how could they have been lingering with him for so long!
Fishing is all about being patient.

"Arrangement!"

Mingyu had already handed the innate talisman seal to Taoist Taiji, and with a wave of his hand, the formation that was opened and closed just now completely exploded, sealing the world.

The innate qi talisman was obtained by Taoist Taiji through many calamities and chances. At the beginning, this talisman was conceived in the South China Sea. He separated a ray of spiritual thought and entrusted it to slowly refine it. Now hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and he has already figured out the mystery of it.

With this talisman, he can form a large formation called Liangyi Mochen by means of life and death.

This array is divided into six gates of life, death, darkness, light, illusion, and extinguishment, and six people are required to guard them.

The Gate of Death is in the northeast, and Taisu Town is there; the Gate of Life is in the southwest, and Taishi guards it; the Gate of Illusion is in the center, and Taiyi sits here; the Gate of Mie is in the extreme east, and Taiji is in place; In the extreme south, the phoenix is ​​called.

The disillusionment of life and death is like a bubble, the sky and the earth are bright and dark like dust!
Ming Yu pointed at Wu Ya, "Fellow Taoist, please die!"

Seeing Wu Ya, his face suddenly changed, and he almost wanted to escape, but the big formation has been completed, and there is no way to escape.

"Then kill!"

He personally went to the central phantom door. This door has three thousand illusions, as if it were real. Once Wu Ya entered this room, he felt that there was no way around, and the true spirit was suffocated.

"hold head high!"

A dragon chant resounded, shaking Wuya back three steps, he sneered, grabbed the golden dragon with one hand, his five fingers were like hooks, and rushed out five black lines, vigorously and swiftly, as soon as he met his face, he met the golden dragon The golden dragon is entwined, and the five black threads turn into tens of millions of weights, like a torrential rain emptied, wrapping the whole body of the golden dragon.

Hearing a wail, the golden dragon was twisted into pieces, turned into little gold stars and disappeared, it was really beautiful.

Seeing that the golden dragon was broken, Tai Yi was not angry, he flicked his fingers, and a group of plates smashed his head and face, Wu Ya couldn't dodge it, he was hit straight, his figure swayed.

Seeing many phantoms in front of my eyes, a magic lantern appeared, and then the torrential rain of lanterns fell from the sky, burning everywhere.

Wuya condensed his threads into a net, and went straight to wrap them around, but there were so many phantoms that were fake or false, and not real, how could he catch them?But he missed it!
In a trance, seeing that mirror hit again, Patriarch Wu Ya was furious and fisted.

It's empty, it's still fake!

suddenly--

When the battle array struck, the ancestor sneered and remained motionless.

Snapped!
Pumped on the face, firmly.

"Sigh~~"

My face hurts!This time it's true...

(End of this chapter)