"Come!"
The old Taoist waved, and the flying corpse walked in front of him involuntarily, completely unable to disobey his order.
Fei Zhi's body was filled with Yin Qi, but he couldn't break free from the restraints at all.
The old Taoist stretched out his intact hand and stroked the flying corpse's head, moving downwards from the top of his skull, and said: "Don't waste your efforts. I planted a secret curse on you before you died, and even more after you died. Sacrifice, join my heart and blood, I am you, you are me, you cannot disobey my orders."
Fei Zhi showed hatred in his eyes and said, "It was you who killed me!"
The old Taoist's eyes did not waver at all, and said: "You have already forgotten it, but it doesn't matter, there is no need to think about it."
He suddenly showed a trace of emotion and said: "You are much better than me. Look at your face, and then look at mine. Haha, I have treated you sincerely, but I am really unwilling to do so."
His voice became distorted and he said: "I really don't want to accept it. We are all human beings. Why can you have all the talents and talents, but I can only waste my life and find it difficult to make corrections?"
He stretched out his hand and pinched Fei Zhi's chin, forcing him to look at him and said: "I originally raised you to die for me, but you had a different intention and wanted to abandon me and follow the so-called right path. I will Know that nothing is as reliable as yourself, and nothing is as useful as yourself.”
"you are mine!"
A divine light suddenly burst out of the old Taoist's eyes, and his spiritual spirit continued to penetrate through the flying corpse's eyes.
The old Taoist chanted the incantation, and a black energy appeared in Fei's body, and a red energy appeared in his own body. The two energy sources blended into each other without any hindrance.
He laughed heartily. No matter how much Fei Zhi struggled or howled, he could not move, nor could he stop his spiritual spirit from pouring into Fei Zhi's spiritual platform like a river.
In front of him, the weak spirit god with flying corpse was like a worm shaking a tree. It was quickly defeated by the surging spirit spirit wrapped in infinite mana, and then reoccupied his spiritual platform and became the new owner of this body.
The old Taoist body fell on the cloud bed, and his spiritual spirit took over the body of the flying corpse, constantly devouring the Yang Qi of his body, and watched as his body turned into a mummy in an instant.
The old Taoist sighed and said: "If you are not injured and the yin and yang meet, you should be able to make further progress."
"Fortunately, now that I am successful, I no longer have to worry about longevity, nor do I have to worry about the backlash of Taoism."
He was so satisfied that he wanted to stand up from the ground. He straightened his body, but made no move, as if he had never given this order at all.
The old Taoist suddenly changed his expression and said, "How could this happen?"
"How did that happen?"
In Xuanzhou City, Immortal Jinting looked at the basin of clear water in the backyard and said slowly, "Isn't it strange?"
He muttered to himself, while the paper figure beside the basin maintained its kneeling posture, without any movement under his magic power.
In the water basin, the scene in the eyes of the flying corpse did not change at all. He was still kneeling in front of the cloud bed, staring at his withered corpse.
He was small, shriveled, and looked like a rotten tree wrapped in the wide robe.
The ugly and decayed appearance deeply hurt the old man. He felt humiliated, embarrassed, and even more aware that something was wrong.
The old Taoist gasped and said, "Senior, who is teasing me?"
Immortal Jinting said softly: "Don't worry, I will come to see you right away."
Five streaks of clouds and smoke stretched out from behind him, like five streaks flying away, piercing the paper man and pinning the paper man to death on the ground.
Immortal Jinting placed the moon phase instrument on the paper man, and the mountain was really like a mountain, suppressing the paper man.
In the cave, the old Taoist fell to the ground as if he was struck by lightning. His limbs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his magic power was suppressed by the mountains and could not be mobilized.
Immortal Jinting sat in front of the moon phase instrument, mobilizing the spirit gods of the five mountains to guard the body. His own spirit god used the moon phase instrument and the moon spell cast on the flying corpse's spiritual platform to directly descend on the flying corpse's spiritual platform. middle.
In the flying corpse's spiritual platform, the seasoned spiritual god was tightly trapped by the seven moon spells, but he didn't know it.
Immortal Jinting descended into his spiritual platform, just like the bright moon descending from the sky. In an instant, the scene like a turbid river in his spiritual platform was replaced by the vast ocean.
The bright moon was high in the sky, and the Great Immortal Jinting stood on the sea as flat as a mirror. The old Taoist suddenly came to his senses, and finally found that his spiritual platform was ambushed by a second force, setting up a secret plan.
Yuebu's spell turned into a chain, locking him tightly so that he could not move.
He looked at the Great Immortal Jinting, his expression immediately changed, and he said, "It's you!"
Immortal Jin Ting narrowed his slender eyes and said with a hint of smile: "It's me."
The mana around Lao Dao continued to surge in an attempt to break through the blockade of the moon phase instrument. Infinite yin energy also surged out of Fei Zhi's body, continuously pouring into the spiritual platform and attached to Lao Dao's body, trying to cut off the incantation of the Moon Spell.
The incantations of the Yuebu method were broken one by one, and the old Taoist said with a ferocious face: "This is my body, you dare to come to my spiritual platform and seek death!"
Immortal Jinting stood in front of the old Taoist, watching him break one chain after another, and said: "This is not your body. Isn't your body lying on the cloud bed?"
The old Taoist mana surged around his body and suddenly turned into a muddy river, rolling towards the Jinting Immortal.
The entire spiritual platform looked like the sky was covered with yellow dust, glowing with a burnt yellow color.
"My body! Get out of here!"
Internal and external attacks, external magic forces coming to help, just like the sky falling, the Milky Way pouring down, destroying Kyushu. The Yellow River surges inside, like a dragon, sweeping across the universe.
The Great Immortal Jinting laughed, and five long tails stretched out behind him, all white, like five pillars of heaven, resisting the torrent outside the sky.
As for his true self, he is like a god standing in the middle of the vast ocean, with the bright moon turning behind him, and the sky and the sea forming his body.
A green divine dragon coiled around his Dharma form transformed from sky and water. He looked down at the yellow mud river transformed by the old Taoist and said, "Are you going to compete with me in a battle of spiritual gods?"
The yellow mud river under his feet was not even half as big as the ocean, let alone his knees.
"That's ridiculous."
It was as if the world was turned upside down, and a real ocean swallowed up the entire Lingtai world.
The yellow mud river was submerged in it and turned into the old Tao's original appearance.
As if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, the fear in the old Taoist's heart reached the point where it couldn't be increased. He was about to ask for mercy when he saw a big black hand stretching out from the Zeguo and violently holding him in the palm of his hand, and the whole world fell into darkness.
Immortal Jin Ting shook his body, and the world of Fei Zhi's spiritual platform shattered and reorganized like a bubble. Immortal Jin Ting's giant god-like appearance also changed back to his own appearance in an instant.
In the chaotic world of the spiritual platform, a high mountain appeared that suppressed the universe. Jinting Daxian stood under the high mountain, stretched out his hand, and a majestic portal suddenly opened in front of him.
The three big characters on the door are intertwined: the gate of hell!
