Super NPC system

Chapter 227
Wuming knew that Mu Qingcheng's character was exactly the kind of villain's temperament that must be punished.

The old Taoist priest had been with Mu Qingcheng for a short time, and his scalp tingled when he heard this. This kid is really too vicious. He can kill people without nodding his head. This kid will have to torture him hard before he will give up.

Master Yankong walked slowly all the way, and finally stood in front of the gate of Mu's house.

The two clansmen guarding the gate looked at these people and shouted: "Stop, how can you break into the forbidden area of ​​the Mu family—"

Both clansmen know these people, and they are the remnants of the Zhao family. They didn't dare to provoke these people before, but now with the support of the immortals, the Mu family's backs have hardened. You can't break into Mu's house.

Zhao Kai stood up in a pretentious manner, and yelled at the two of them: "Bold, you dare to offend the immortals, you really want to die—" After saying that, Zhao Kai took two steps forward and rushed forward to teach them a lesson.

He has practiced the skills of an immortal, and he is about to show off!

"Humph--"

Unexpectedly, a cold snort exploded from the void, and Zhao Kai was sent flying violently. His throat was so shocked that a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ghost Qi! Where is the ghost, hide your head and tail, come out for me—" Master Yankong didn't expect that there would be a ghost in the Mu family who had transformed into a god. Unable to hold back his face, he shouted angrily.

At the same time, Master Yankong flicked his wide cuffs, intending to injure the two gatekeepers, to save face for those in the dark.

Woohoo!

A flash of black air silently dispelled the attack of Master Yankong, and at the same time, a dark figure stood quietly in front of the gate of the Mu family.

"Immortal—" The two gatekeepers only felt a flash of black light in front of them. Before they knew what happened, they saw the immortal who saved the entire Mu family standing in front of them.

Although this immortal looks not very good, he still looks cold all day long, and speaks eeriely, but the members of the Mu family respect him very much, because he not only saved the entire Mu family, but also passed on the skills of cultivating immortals to others. The members of the Mu family study, this kind of great kindness, they dare not forget even in death.

"Where did the arrogant monk come from? Dare to act wildly in front of the gate of my Mu family—" the avatar stood there coldly, his faint eyes swept away the group of Master Yankong indifferently.

"The second floor of Huashen—" Master Yankong heaved a sigh of relief.

It was a false alarm, I thought it was such a powerful ghost, but it turned out to be only the second level of God Transformation, although it is very good, but there is still a big gap from my cultivation of the seventh level of God Transformation.

"Arrogance—" Master Yankong shouted.

"Evil ghost, the ghost world is not waiting for you, and even came to the human world to cause trouble. Today, the Daoist will accept you, evil ghost, and get rid of your great harm for the residents of this city—"

"Hahahaha——" the avatar laughed out loud, full of disdain.

"I am a direct disciple of the dignified "Guiyuanzong" elder, one of the top ten decent sects, and even said that I am an evil ghost, hahahaha, don't you know that incarnations outside your body—"

"Old guy, could it be that you are looking at Lao Tzu's cultivation at the second level of Huashen, but you can't do it? You dare to speak so loudly. You don't seem to be a courageous person. It seems that you have pinched Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon." -"

The avatar spoke, and every word in his icy voice was like a cold sharp knife, piercing the heart of Master Yankong. A majestic cultivator at the seventh level of transformation was shocked and his heart was cold.

"The incarnation outside the body - the direct disciple of the elder of "Guiyuanzong" -" Master Yankong's heart shook wildly.

The two things that the incarnation said were enough to make people dare not provoke them easily, but I actually provoked both of them at once.

Reverend Yankong glanced at the Zhao family and others beside him, the bastard—how dare to lie to himself, the enemy is so powerful, and with such an identity, he didn't hide it.

Looking at the avatar, he knew that this monk was deceived by the Zhao family without knowing his identity.

"Here, wait a minute, Fellow Daoist—" Master Yankong shouted.

The avatar smiled coldly, "Do you have any last words to say—"

Master Yankong was very annoyed, but these small sects were used to the tone and contempt of the sects. Although they really wanted to kill the avatar, but thinking of the consequences, they calmed down and begged for peace with an old face.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be angry, I was deceived by this Zhao family, thinking that there are ghosts making trouble, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding—" Master Yankong said helplessly.

Hearing this, Zhao Kai's faces turned pale.

"Hey hey, it's okay, it's okay—" the avatar laughed.

Immortal Yankong had a smile on his face.

"Anyway, you are dying, and I won't take any offense or misunderstanding to heart. Everyone is dead, and no matter how great the hatred is, you should put it down—" the avatar said coldly, the black air on his body continued emerge.

"You..." Yankong Daoist ended his sentence, his face turned blue and red alternately.

"Too much deceit, ghost, I will fight with you today—" Daoist Yankong's beard and hair were furious, and his heart was ruthless. Today, he can't be kind at all, why not fight with this guy, the so-called ants are still alive, In order to survive, he has nothing to worry about.

"Think clearly—" the avatar sneered, knowing that this old thing was going to die.

"Ghost cloud—"

The brilliance of the crown on the avatar's head was unfurled, and a billowing black cloud was released, centered on the avatar, covering an area within a radius of three miles. People in it could not see things clearly with their eyes.I only felt the sand and stones flying beside me, and the screams of ghosts and monsters kept coming.

"Huh!" With a cold snort, two faint red lights came out from the avatar's nose, hidden in the ghost cloud, and turned into two three-foot-long fiery red dragons, and several faint black air Wrapping around the giant dragon, the giant dragon twisted its body with its teeth and claws open, tossing and drilling in the ghost cloud, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Master Yankong was taken aback, these ghost clouds could not block his sight, so he saw two dancing dragons.

"The Encirclement of the Dragon Soul—" the avatar shouted lightly.

Roar!The two giant dragons roared, driven by the avatar, opened their mouths, and spit out two balls of black air. As soon as the black air came out, they opened up into two large nets and covered the real person Yankong.

These two clusters of black energy are the special skills added after refining the "root of the earth dragon". Usually, they just wrap around the giant dragon to pretend to be the magic energy emitted by the dragon, but as long as the "dragon soul's winding" is activated, With the skill, the black energy immediately turns into two big nets, tightly binding and entangled the enemy.

"Things shine on the sky——" Daoist Yankong has the strength of the seventh level of Huashen after all, and takes out a mirror magic weapon in his hand, emitting a hazy precious light, and shines on the two big nets.

sizzle!A burst of black light distorted, and the two large nets turned into two tree roots. They flew backwards at once, and the two giant dragons opened their mouths and swallowed them back.

It seemed that the large net spit out was cracked, and the two giant dragons roared up to the sky and dived towards the real person Yankong.

Ding!
A huge dragon bit the mirror with one bite, making a crisp sound.

As soon as the precious light of the mirror shone, the phantom of the giant dragon was shattered, and twisted for a while, turning into the blood-red sword itself.

"It turned out to be a knife." Master Yankong hurriedly looked at the precious mirror in his hand, and a thin white knife mark was printed on the mirror.

Master Yankong felt a pain in his heart. His treasure is a special kind of magic weapon, neither an offensive weapon nor a defensive one. How can he fight head-on with these attack-oriented fierce soldiers.

Seeing another huge dragon coming, he no longer dared to use the mirror to block it. He stretched out his single palm, which was wrapped in a rich source of energy, and grabbed the dragon's neck, holding it firmly.

Roar!Hoho—the body of the giant dragon twisted and twisted, and the huge dragon tail was thrown towards the real person Yankong.

"You still dare to resist—" Master Yankong snarled, and raised the mirror in his hand to shine on the top of the dragon's head.

Roar!
The dragon's body twisted for a while, a red light came out from its body, and the body of the big sword appeared in an instant. It struggled for a while in the hands of Master Yankong, got out of control, and got into the ghost cloud.

Master Yankong turned his head to look at the avatar, "But that's all—"

"Hey——" the avatar sneered, "This is just the beginning, I'm so eager to draw conclusions, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh later——"

The avatar said sarcastically, turned around and took the two clansmen behind him, turned into black air and flew out of the ghost cloud.

(End of this chapter)