"Hmph." A touch of resentment appeared on Tianzong Taoist Zhang Delu's old cheeks. He snorted coldly and stopped hiding it.
Taoist formulas in one hand, Buddhist rituals in the other, and words in his mouth:
"When you understand the Tao, don't talk about destiny, and when you practice, don't take the true scriptures.
One is sad, one is happy, and one is prosperous. Which previous life is destined?
There is no purity in the cassock, and it is untainted by the world of mortals and has an empty nature.
Thousand-year-old clocks in ancient temples are just idiotic dreams.
The Buddha is the Tao, and the earth is the sky.
My Buddha is compassionate, and the Tao is natural! "
Words related to Taoism and Buddhism were chanted in Zhang Delu's mouth, and suddenly a dark wind blew around him, blowing his blood-stained Taoist robe and making a hunting sound.
Under the blue sky and white sun, hazy and almost transparent figures kept emerging.
These resentful spirits from Daolian's secret realm appeared in the daytime and rushed towards Zhao Wujiang.
There was no roar, silence, and strange gestures of fangs and claws.
Yinshen, the gods of the underworld in Taoism, are mostly earth gods, mountain gods, city gods, etc.
But at this moment, Zhang Delu forcibly twisted the evil spirit into a yin god. He did not receive the orthodox order and could only obey his orders in less than a cup of tea.
Normally, he is confident that these evil spirits are enough to wipe out all geniuses.
But he knew that the Zhao Wuyan in front of him not only mastered many Taoist arts, but also possessed the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.
He didn't expect Yin Shen to be able to kill Zhao Wuyan at all, he only hoped to hold Zhao Wuyan back and buy him more time to escape.
Where there is life, there is hope.
So when these evil spirits turned into evil spirits and bit away at Zhao Wuhuang, Zhang Delu immediately recited another mantra to cut off all traces on his body to avoid being found by Zhao Wuhuang again.
Then he bolted and started to escape.
But he just turned around inadvertently and was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
I saw countless powerful Yin gods melting into grains of mustard powder and disappearing between heaven and earth before they even got within ten feet of Zhao Wuxu's body.
Wherever Zhao Wuyan passed by, the yin spirits turned into evil spirits like frost and snow went to extinguish the blazing sun, and were wiped clean and unstoppable.
"Zhang Delu, give me the Yin Shen method you know, and I will keep your whole body!" Zhao Wujiang said calmly, getting closer and closer to Zhang Delu.
He was not a person who talked nonsense originally. If he wanted to kill Zhang Delu, he would have killed him long ago.
But he took a fancy to the Yin Shen method practiced by Zhang Delu. This method was similar to forcibly condensing souls. It was different from the orthodox Tianzong Yin Shen method and seemed to have gone astray.
But it is more unreasonable and overbearing than the orthodox Yin Shen magic.
There is no need for an edict, no need for someone to canonize the soul, to order the remaining souls.
What he valued was the command of the remaining souls.
He wanted to ask the remnant souls and resentful spirits in Daolian's secret realm to help him find a partner and find the remaining figure of a horse.
"Then you have to promise to let me go. From now on, you and I will be clean and will not interfere with each other!"
Zhang Delu kept running away and bargaining.
In his mind, Zhao Wuyang was a person with a perverse and evil temperament, and he was basically unscrupulous in his actions.
Now that he has begun to ink, it proves that the Yin Shen Dharma, which he learned from Buddhism and Taoism, is of great use to Zhao Wuhuang.
He could just use this as a blackmail in exchange for his own life.
"If you don't agree, I will completely break up your three souls and seven souls, seal them in the clay figurine, and suppress them with talismans." Zhao Wujiang smiled faintly, with a cold and cruel smile:
"If you continue to be roasted by thunder and fire every day, you will be unable to survive or die. You will be trapped in the shackles of clay figures and endure pain and suffering for life after life!"
Zhang Delu shuddered. Zhao Wuyang's evil nature made his hair stand on end, but he hissed with all his strength and trembled:
"If you are not allowed to live, I would rather die!"
You can’t even imagine this unique Yinshen method learned from Taoism and Buddhism! "
The air around Zhao Wujiang trembled, thunder arcs traveled, and his eyes became deeper and deeper:
"Zhang Delu, how many times have you plotted against me? Damn it!
But you did not cause any substantial harm to me. Today you will hand over the Yinshen Law to me. I will give you three more breaths to escape. During these three breaths, I will withdraw my breath and block it.
After three breaths, life and death are decided. "
"good!"
Zhang Delu turned his eyes, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and threw out a jade slip.
