Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

I tilted my head to avoid his cleaving knife, but to my surprise, the Golden Armored Immortal Venerable was tireless, and I didn't have any light skills to withdraw, so he turned around and kicked me on the chest, sending me flying About ten meters away, my body fell heavily on the tomb bricks of the cave wall. Even with the mountain chain mail protection, I couldn't resist the strong real force. Blood spurted out.

"Damn it! Damn it!" I cursed.

Meihui saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, she wished she could rush up and suffer for me now. "Daoist, I beg you. I, Park Meihui, have never knelt down to anyone in my life. Today I knelt down and kowtowed to you. Please save my brother. If he continues like this, he will die! I know only you If you have the ability to save him, I will give you whatever you want, including mountain chain mail and golden dragon cassock!" Meihui cried and knelt down to Wang Laodao as she kowtowed.

"Get up, kid, Feipindao doesn't want to save him, no matter how disrespectful Wushuang is to me, but also call me master, I will definitely do my best, and it is impossible to just watch him die. But the guard who guards the thirteen sets of armor It's not the physical body, but the primordial spirit of the celestial monarch, you and I are both physical bodies, and we can't even touch it! Don't worry, let Pindao think about it."

I absolutely can't just admit defeat like this, even if it's a tiger, I have to break a tooth out of its mouth, that's what I think, if I can't beat him, I have to hurt his primordial spirit, at least to the mouse And Meihui and the others cleared the way.

Thinking of this, he clutched his chest and managed to get up and got entangled with the golden armored general again.

Wang Laodao closed his eyes peacefully, and at the moment of extreme anxiety, he leisurely sat cross-legged on the ground with his whisk in his hands.

"Daozhang, what are you doing? Why are you sitting down? My brother is about to lose his hold!"

Without opening his eyes, Wang Laodao took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, bit his index finger, and quickly wrote a string of strange characters on the yellow paper with blood from his finger. Normally it is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods, but the talisman paper exploded in his hand and turned into ashes, floating towards me.

"Taoist, talk! If you don't talk, I'll strip you off!" the mouse yelled.

"Don't mess around, you two should be quiet for a while, treat the poor way, and try to see if you can leave your soul. If you succeed, it may help Wushuang, but once my three souls leave the body, the physical body will be like an empty body. Wanwei Pindao will be a Dharma protector!" Wang Laodao instructed.

"Ah? Dharma protector? Why protect it? I haven't done it before, and I don't know how to recite scriptures."

"The elm head is to protect my body!"

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem, they will kill one by one, and one by one!"

Only then did Wang Laodao feel relieved and withdrew his mind to cast the spell again.He is a cultivator, and he has completely different methods from shamanism. He closed his eyes tightly and held a colorful dust whisk in one hand. Among them floated around Wang Laodao's body.

With the other hand, he pressed the position of his navel with his thumb, and then slid up and down along this point, and when his thumb reached the middle of his forehead, he shouted: "The world is boundless, the three souls are boiling, The blood is separated from the bones, and the body is transformed into a shadow! Squeeze!"