I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 159 I’m not scared

"what?"

The Taoist priest had an excellent ear and looked at Wang Teng with a sneer on his face: "Come on, come on, I will take you home right now."

"You are so short-sighted. Is it because you had no father, no mother, and no one to educate you since you were a child?"

Wang Teng looked at the Taoist carelessly, giving the impression that he was looking at an idiot.

"Little guy, Pindao is suddenly reluctant to kill you."

The Taoist priest smiled sinisterly and said, "I'm going to take you back and torture you for days and nights, so that this little guy like you will know what life is worse than death!"

"Hey, there are always people in this world who like to talk shamelessly."

Wang Teng sighed slightly and threw out six ice charms.

He had already predicted the situation on the field and enveloped everyone present in a matter of seconds.

The six ice talismans exploded instantly, and boundless cold air surged across all directions.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

The middle-aged Taoist whispered a Taoist slogan, and his eyes were focused: "I didn't expect that you are actually a member of the same Taoist, and you have used a superb breath-containing method. I am disrespectful to you!"

This guy can change his face very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he changed his name from the little guy to "Your Excellency".

However, Wang Teng waved his hand with a look of disgust on his face: "Fuck you! Who on earth would agree with a thing like you? It's impossible in the next life!"

"Your Excellency is so rude!"

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes flickered, and his aura surged a bit: "Which Taoist temple are you from, a lay disciple, to be so arrogant in front of the Taoist seniors!"

"What, are you bluffing again?"

Wang Teng sneered, reached out again and took out six ice talismans and threw them out.

Ever since he joined Biyou Temple, Cang Songzi and Tongming Taoist have never said that they should respect their Taoist predecessors.

Practitioners are respected for their strength. Without the corresponding strength, speaking a word is worse than farting.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was so angry that he continuously cast fireballs to dispel the cold air in the sky.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried to cast the spell, the effect was minimal.

"Amitabha!"

The vicious monk chanted a Buddhist chant, and his expression became solemn and dignified.

Wang Teng felt an inexplicable dizziness, and as the Buddha's trumpet sounded, a spiritual power invaded him.

His spiritual world was suddenly filled with golden light, and a Buddha whose name he could not recall looked down at him.

At the same time, Wang Teng suddenly had an idea in his heart that he wanted to kneel down and take refuge.

"Fuck!"

Wang Teng gave a low scolding and concentrated his soul cultivation to fight against it.

More than a hundred years of soul cultivation were condensed into one body, and a Taoist whose face could not be seen looked up to the sky and roared.

"It's so polite for me to be humble!"

The Taoist smiled slightly, his lips slightly parted.

Wang Teng clearly didn't hear any sound, but he sensed the Taoist's words invisibly.

In an instant, the golden light in the sky receded into the sky, and the phantom of the Buddha disappeared.

"puff!"

The vicious monk spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Wang Teng in horror: "Your soul can speak!"

"What? How is this possible!"

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned when he heard this, then jumped up and said it was impossible.

The meaning expressed by the vicious monk has completely exceeded the inherent understanding of a monk.

The ability of the soul to speak human words is an ability only possessed by those who are strong in the realm of the soul!
Even if Wang Teng started practicing in his mother's womb, no one would believe this fact.

In the eyes of a monk, Wang Teng looks young and has at most decades of magical cultivation.

Now that they were suddenly told that the other party was a powerful person in the divine soul realm who had hidden his secrets, it was simply unbelievable to them.

"I'm not in the Soul Soul realm, but I can cast the soul-suppressing spell."

Wang Teng shook his head first, and then grinned at the monk. "Biyu Temple!"

The vicious monk's energy stabilized slightly and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Run!"

The middle-aged Taoist's expression changed, and he turned around to run away.

"late."

Wang Teng smiled slightly, and the cold air in the sky suddenly gathered when the twelve ice talismans exploded.

After his soul cultivation reached a breakthrough of a hundred years, he discovered that his control over the talismans was even more subtle.

Not only has the upper limit of the number of control talismans increased, but he can also control the entire process after the talisman is used to a certain extent.

The cold air in the sky suddenly turned into small white snakes, which seemed to be endlessly entwining the monks, one tall and one short.

These people could still find ways to resist the cold air emanating from two small white snakes.

Even if there are ten or eight small white snakes entangled, they will not be affected too much.

However, when thousands of small white snakes entangled themselves endlessly, four people, one monk, one tall, and one short, could no longer maintain their balance.

"go to hell!"

Zhao Shanhai seized an opportunity and wildly waved his fists at the two men, one tall and one short.

Seeing Zhang Chang and Zhao Qiang hanging in the balance, Zhao Shanhai's heart was almost filled with anger.

"This guy can't take enough advantage."

Wang Teng glanced in the direction of Zhao Shanhai, shook his head and sighed softly.

He understands, but that doesn't mean he can agree.

Zhao Shanhai must pay the price for his reckless behavior!

"These two guys are the damnedest."

Wang Teng reached out and took out a few Five Thunder Talismans from his arms, and stuffed them back after thinking about them.

He also wanted to seize some trophies from the monks, but he didn't want them to be smashed to pieces by the Five Thunder Talisman.

"goodbye!"

Wang Teng took a few steps forward, waved his hand, and struck out with a palm in the face of the opponent's fearful eyes.

42 rays of destiny came suddenly and arrived in your account instantly.

Then, without even looking at the heartbroken middle-aged Taoist priest, he walked straight towards the vicious monk on the other side.

"Double cultivation of Taoism and martial arts, what a Biyou gatekeeper!"

The vicious monk stared at Wang Teng fiercely, without any fear in his eyes.

"Your attitude is quite strange."

Wang Teng looked up and down at the vicious monk, but didn't see anything different about him.

He stretched out his hand to scratch his head and asked humbly: "May I ask which temple you come from?"

"Tanyun Temple Huineng!"

Monk Huineng's eyes widened and he opened his mouth with a grin, wanting to see what Wang Teng would do with him.

"You're such a cunning monk."

Wang Teng sighed slightly and closed his eyes slightly: "If I hadn't asked about your identity and origin, it wouldn't have mattered much even if I killed you. But now that I know that you are a monk from Tanyun Temple."

He slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I can only ask you to die!"

After saying that, he raised his palms and clapped them out.

"you dare!"

Monk Huineng shouted angrily, and before he could say anything else, Wang Teng's palm shocked his heart.

"I dare not!"

Wang Teng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "But even if I don't kill you as a monk now, I will have to end it with you sooner or later, right?"

He lowered his head and looked at the body of Monk Huineng, and murmured to himself: "I have never been to Xiamen University, so what you are trying to do will not work!"

Compared with the 47 rays of destiny, what is the threat of Tanyun Temple?

(End of this chapter)