Chapter 113 Karma
There is an irreparable gap between the middle stage of Qizang and the early stage of Qizang.
Even if your qi and blood are ten times as good as others.
In the face of the deeper use of true power, even if the divine gate is opened, it is like a candle in the wind, and can only survive without a fatal counterattack.
The moment Yinglong's true armor was completely broken.
Wu Dao saw his death.
It was like the sound of glass being broken, but he ignored the imminent impending death, but suddenly thought of the Nine Turns of the Divine Gate. He looked at the Death Sword Knife in front of him, but Chaos's head suddenly became enlightened. Since the Divine Gate state can be stimulated to increase in all directions through true power.
Then why can’t Tai A and Qixing do it?
I also have to thank Sun Zhi for inadvertently pointing out a path and a deeper application of Zhenli.
Although Wu Dao felt that he might not be able to use it, and he would probably die if he used it, the road was there, so he used it without hesitation.
Maybe it is the divine weapon protecting the master, or maybe it is the divine gate state that has opened up the road.
In short, when Wu Dao ignited the Seven Star Cold Light and Tai A Blood Evil together, and used the few remaining true power as the fuel for the lead, and pinched them in the divine gate way, Wu Dao suddenly had a very wonderful feeling, as if he had mastered the balance of the bicycle!
Blessings come to the soul.
This is Lian Ping's magical power of Qizang.
"Snake turns into dragon..."
Reconstruction is.
A large part of it is that he wants to explode the catastrophes on the City God Ghost!
It was based on this thought that Wu Dao held up the negative state of his limbs and bones, reorganized his posture, and rushed to the Yushan City God in one breath.
Although Zhengyangzi was weak and tired, he was in a lot of negative situations, he could not rest now. He called the Hanqi Captain and burned the prepared documents and sacrifices to pray to the world. In addition, the Yin ghosts captured by Wang Quan and Chi Gun Gu from the border of the Yinsi, Zhengyangzi quickly replaced the pillars before the Yushan Yinsi incident.
Everyone saw Wu Xinzhuo, who was covered in blood and was still scattering blood from time to time, could almost have two peaches stuffed into his mouth.
"Hurry, save people!"
"It's that simple?"
He had known that Wu Dao had something hidden, so it was not a joke to combine the qi-seeing technique with a large amount of knowledge in the Taoist sect.
Compared to Wu Dao, who almost left the corpse, Zhengyangzi's situation was better than that. His divine consciousness was exhausted and his qi and blood were deficient. He was burned by his qi and blood, and he forced himself to assist everyone in performing tricks, and he was paralyzed to death. In fact, his injury was not particularly serious.
But it was not the former Zuo Master, Zhengyangzi and Hanqi Captain who had enthroned ghosts and gods, who had both obtained the right to investigate and make three rules with the new city god. If he does good and protects the people, he will protect him as a righteous deed. If he does evil, then they will cut down the city god again, and the lessons of the previous car are already there.
He rushed to Wu Dao's side, regardless of the gaze of others, but put his hand on Wu Dao's chest, which had almost no ups and downs. Then Lian Ping's breath quickly weakened, and Wu Dao's dry qi and blood were injected back into vitality, and the muscles were automatically locked and stopped bleeding, and began to activate the qi and blood to heal the wound.
‘Cause seed (green)+1!’
Support Wu Dao’s belief in doing this moment.
People in Yushan who came to the City God Temple instinctively felt a warm feeling that dispelled the fatigue. They couldn't help but feel sincere when burning incense.
Because ghosts and gods in the underworld need to be enthroned as soon as possible, they will block all the big and small ghosts outside the underworld, so as not to eliminate the ghosts and gods that eat people, but will eventually put them in the ghosts and ghosts that eat people and do bad things with kindness.
Wu Dao subconsciously waved the new thing wrapped around him with a knife and a sword towards the front.
After struggling for a while, Wu Dao was holding Qixing and Tai'a, and used the bone-black cold feeling from the two divine weapons to relieve the severe pain of the cracked head.
Then……
Then the pretty Taoist priest checked Wu Dao, who was lying on the corpse.
It took a long time again.
After Masayoko learned that Wu Dao had killed the demon-suppressing envoy.
"let me."
After the war, we still have to clean the battlefield.
Although it was sour, numb and painful, and was in weakness, Wu Dao still looked around with the seven stars, then picked up the head of the dead Qizang warrior who was inexplicably dead, and rushed towards the violent irrigation of qi, blood, and yin energy in the distance.
"The vitality is still there, but the power of the divine weapon is used exceptionally. The soldiers in the body are rushing to the brain. Only when Xinzhuo wakes up can he sort out the power in his body."
The sixth-level demon envoy of Qizang, who was originally suppressing Wu Dao and almost killed him, was cut off by him. The major reversal was just because of the combination of blood evil and cold light, and it happened to hit the ban.
In the dream, a Taoist pointed at the City God Temple and scolded him. The City God was so scared that he took off his hat and came out to apologize. Finally, he was tied up with a chain and made a promise that he would never lose his duties. He was then sent back to the position of the City God by the Taoist.
He just got up from the ground.
Doing good is at most a little harder.
He nodded quickly when he heard this and decided to take Wu Dao back to the martial arts hall first.
The death sword energy that could not be seen dissipated. Sun Qi stopped in front of Wu Dao as if it had been stopped by time. His seven orifices were blocked and suppressed by a force, deprived of life. Then Wu Dao swept his sword and Sun Qi's head flew out, and his vitality was completely extinct.
Then he touched the headless corpse of the sixth level warrior of Qizang.
Could it be that you, Wu Dao, is you, is your body still fighting?
The matter followed was very straightforward. Wu Dao threw Sun Yi's head to the Yushan City God with his eyes closed. At the moment when the old ghost was shocked, he carried the seven stars and gave it a knife. The Yushan City God who was beaten and forced to the present was finally killed by Wu Dao in despair.
If you have the right path to achieve the right path and the right ghost fruit, you will definitely make a fortune.
If it weren't for Wu Dao's death, Lian Ping would not have exposed his magical power of Qizang to everyone, because maybe Huifeng Wu Hall can be renamed Huifeng Hospital in the future. He doesn't have to do anything, and sits there every day waiting to give others blood and qi.
"A real warrior, he actually killed that guy."
Maybe it was because I had been using garlic for too long before, and even after being awakened by Wu Dao, I did not completely get rid of the influence. The Qizang magic power that came with it also tasted that way.
Han flag is almost crazy!
When I heard about the change in the City God Temple, the people of Yushan spontaneously went to the City God Temple to find out, but they saw that many scary sculptures that made people feel gloomy and uncomfortable in the past turned into powder. Mr. Zuo's statue also looked changed, becoming open and kind.
Especially the pretty Taoist priest, who is a disciple of the sect, carries all kinds of strange things with him. After a little awakening, he burns two talismans for himself, drinks the talisman water, and takes jade and strange wood to nourish the gods. He quickly jumps around, but his face is always pale and looks a little cunning.
Lian Ping was anxious when he saw Wu Dao lying on the ground like a dead body.
On this day, the people of Yushan all had the same dream.
The red gunner hiding in the crowd couldn't help scratching his head. The new city god seemed to be recognized just by making a show.
From some things he found, Han Qi's face was gloomy and he finally decided to burn the corpses on the spot, and then throw the burnt corpses into the underworld's border. Han Qi later reminded everyone that he would not tell the story of Wu Dao today to the warrior, and only talk about the City God to the outside world.
"When will he wake up?" Lian Ping, who almost fainted from the air, asked.
‘Cause seed (white)+2+1+2+1!’
Besides, this is an opportunity.
Like a ridiculous joke.
This kind of magical power can be considered relatively precious.
The position of the City God was stabilized like this.
The remaining few people who could move first went to see the ghosts and gods that were originally captured and suppressed, and then found that they were all dead. Once the City God died, the ghosts and gods under its command were also affected.
Otherwise, it would be the turn of a lonely ghost to be the city god.
Is this a human being?
They did not rush to leave the underworld.
I said a little depressed, not surprised.
"It can be several days long, and it can be several hours short. Let's send Xinzhuo away from the underworld first."
Saving the air.
Feeling the news that the system exploded, Wu Dao smiled with satisfaction, then his eyes turned into a rolling gourd, and like Masayoko, he collapsed on the ground and began to lie on the corpse.
Then blood began to swell all over my body!!
He fell to the ground in great pain, rolling wildly with his head in his arms!
The martial artist Wu Dao, who was not frowning, screamed in pain at this moment. It was a severe pain that split his head in half and stirred hard with a red soldering iron, not to mention the pain caused by the many cracked wounds on his body.
The City God is still the Zuo Master.
Lian Ping can store the excess qi and blood, otherwise others will find out that he used this to slander the Martial Arts Alliance. And when necessary, he can send his qi and blood to others like a blood transfusion to help others heal and recover.
A warrior who killed the sixth level of Qizang and rushed over and chopped the city god to his own people. He could not let him burp after the war due to injuries. Not to mention for the faction, even for himself, Han Qi would not let Wu Dao say that he died here. Only when Wu Dao lived would they have a better future.
After doing all this, Wu Dao blinked his eyes and savored it.
Wang Quan also looked admirable. He understood why Mei Zhaixing attached so much importance to Wu Dao. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is Zuo Kuang's second place, but as long as Wu Dao is given time, he must be like Li Huai and Chi Luofeng in time.
Destruction and fighting are not the purpose.
The red spearmen were holding a spear and all looked at Wu Dao admirably.
The new City God looked at the group of warriors who had just packaged and killed the old City God Yinshi, and agreed. He would not die without eating blood. He would just eat the power of incense and vows every day.
The next day.
Wang Quan, who was responsible for sending money to see him off, sighed after watching.
"The right path is simple and requires perseverance, but people's hearts are not enough. Everyone knows that the right path is simple and wants to walk faster, so they embark on the evil path. But they don't know that the right path is difficult, and the right path lies in this slowness. Only slowness can understand the weight of the way they inherit, and only care about power, and ignore the heavy responsibility of shouldering and shouldering."
Captain Wang Quan bid farewell to the Chi Gun Gun at the entrance of the Chenghuang Temple.
At this moment, the newly appointed temple blessing was writing a book of Taoist scolding ghosts and gods. He suddenly felt something and added a sentence to the book: Retribution has been tried and done every time, not because it was not retribution, and the time has not come.
Chapter completed!