The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Just watch me get hammered by these damn things?!"

Li Ping'an didn't even bother to say honorifics. In desperation, he roared louder than the mongrel murlocs below. It wasn't him who pulled him away, but more than a dozen Daoji realm murlocs pounced on him. He was really in trouble. Can't stand it anymore.

However, even though Li Ping'an was yelling like this, Wang Zhixin at the other end was still lying peacefully on the altar and sleeping soundly, as if he was really being guided by the altar, wandering in the void of the sky, and in a realm where immortals and gods reside forever. . If Li Ping'an hadn't known his details, he would have thought that he had Nashi Laozi's Shui tribe bloodline.

"Grandma's..."

The dandy habit of fighting cocks and walking dogs all year round was still there, and Wang Zhixin's dead look made him even more angry. Facing the sharp claws and drooling mouths that swept in from all directions and stirred up the wet and fishy wind, Li Ping'an was nauseated and had no choice but to use Luo Tianmu to push Bu Xingluo out in order to avoid being injured as much as possible.

This silk handkerchief turned into a sky, more mysterious than the night, and deeper than the abyss. Bu Xingluo's skill started from Li Ping'an's thought, and it gave birth to thousands of woven star points, intertwining vertically and horizontally like a net.

This net wrapped around Li Ping'an for no reason, as if there were no dead ends. The power of the stars stolen through the exotic treasures shone brightly among the stars, making him immune to the attacks of these hybrid fish-men who were comparable to the bodies of demons.

Not to mention Tianshu or Bu Xingluo, left and right are just a transformation of the method of controlling objects. After all, they are extremely limited, especially restricted by cultivation and exotic treasures.

Li Ping'an is not Zhang Qinghe. Although his soul is stronger than ordinary people in the Heavenly Palace because of the outer elixir, he still cannot hold on for long as he is in the Guiyuan realm. What's more, there are so many capable people watching him. If he gives up on the Heavenly Palace, With the cover of Dharma, the Taoist aura is unfolded, allowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to pour continuously into his body. Not only will the things below him go crazy, but even the things in the twisted shrine and sacrifice tower will run away impatiently. Come out and get a piece of the pie.

After recognizing his own memories, Li Ping'an really realized how terrifying his physique was. The feeling of being connected to all things when he was young had caused huge troubles and ruined his life. 's brother.

Therefore, he did not dare to act rashly - and at the same time, he was extremely doubtful in his heart. Even though he was protected by Zhang Qinghe in every possible way, secretly protected by the Demon Suppressing King, and even arranged for Wang Zhixin to take care of him, how did Shou Yongzi grow up back then? , or even reach the point of enlightenment and achieve the height of a Taoist fruit?

However, now is not the time to think blindly. Seeing that his attacks are fruitless, those fish people who are comparable to Daoji and even touch the realm of induction are becoming more and more frantic——

Even under the command and shouts of Liu Biao, Liu Mao and others, the distant sound that seemed to emanate from the abyss of the sea became more penetrating, and the twisted Tao Yun contained in it became more and more powerful.

Countless water energy between the heaven and the earth in this small secret realm was mobilized and gathered, and even turned into water droplets from the white mist. Rain fell in the void, like water without roots. The origin was unknown, but it came with rapid force. Ping An turned into a drowned rat.

The rain was fierce and continuous, with no end in sight. Li Pingan's sight had been lost, and only the perception of his soul remained. However, it became weaker with the continuous attacks of these fishmen. Li Pingan gradually realized that as long as these fish people As long as people's shouts don't stop, the rain will continue to fall without knowing the end.

The majestic rain bound Li Ping'an tightly, as if there was a special power to consume his spiritual energy in the flowing water, making Li Ping'an gradually feel decadent, the mysterious darkness of Luo Tianmu gradually became lighter, and the dark clouds of the heavy rain also faded Suddenly it will cover the starry sky produced by Bu Xing Luo.

And with the shouts of these murlocs, Li Ping'an even had a premonition.

Before, it was just the white mist that could sense his presence, and now it was the majestic heavy rain that restricted his movements and trapped him. If they were not allowed to continue like this, something strong enough to penetrate and kill him would appear. Water column, ice gun.

Even if he doesn't even have to do these ghost things himself, he will be stabbed with several horrific bloody holes and killed on the spot.

After all, this is still the territory of the Shui Tribe. The water energy that the main site can mobilize is extremely huge, even to an astonishing level.

"These hybrid water tribes have neither spiritual roots, nor have they stolen power through other means, nor do they have magical powers of blood. How can they use this special method to make some kind of secret Tao and water power between heaven and earth be used by them?"

When Li Ping'an was in trouble, the two of them were enjoying their meal. Wang Zhixin had a tendency to ask questions about anything he didn't understand, and Zhang Qinghe was naturally willing to answer him.

"It's a ritual."

"ceremony?!"

"These mixed-blood aquatic tribes have no spiritual roots. Logically speaking, there is no way to mobilize the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. However, the Tao and principles between heaven and earth have been locked by the gods. As long as you have a specific key, to open it.

This is also the basis for the formation of the talisman array.

And more directly, some kind of greatness directly granted them this authority, that is, they can communicate with Tao and principles through specific rituals, and thus use power to mobilize the water energy between heaven and earth. "

Zhang Qinghe spoke eloquently.

"It turns out it was authorization..."

Wang Zhixin murmured.

"Although it is authorized, the power is not theirs, otherwise why would it be locked? If it is really the power that is completely created and controlled by oneself, then there is no need to force a key."

Zhang Qinghe sneered a little.

This was also the truth that he realized after he separated Daowen and taught Zhang San. Although he had some vague guesses in the past, he was still separated by a thin layer of veil.

"However, Brother Li can't handle this thing. I'm afraid he will fall into passivity or even be injured."

As soon as Wang Zhi finished speaking, Li Ping'an, whose head was hanging in the air and was staggering from the rain, was accidentally scratched by a claw on his waist - fortunately, he ducked sideways in time, but it only hurt him. Some flesh and blood, even so, can be said to be spilled in the sky.

A drop of blood spattered out, and he grinned in pain, and a strange putrid odor soon emitted from his waist.

"If you don't come, I will die!"

Li Ping'an had never suffered such a serious injury. Although he was very violent, he immediately screamed in pain. Looking at Luo Tianmu who was gradually getting lighter, he looked hard at Wang Zhixin who was lying down.

The fish people were also a little wary - but out of trust in their "bloodline", they just looked at Li Ping'an with a smile, as if they were looking at a clown.

In fact, Wang Zhixin was really silent.

"teacher?"