Xu Ping pointed to the stars that were shining around him and said in a deep voice: "Then, can you recognize this formation?"
The starlight is connected to the night sky, has extremely strong penetrating power, and has a curse attached to it.
The formation he arranged is the most powerful formation in witchcraft, the Heavenly Witch Star Curse Formation.
Even a practitioner with considerable strength will eventually end up with no bones left if he is stuck by it.
But the Wutong Shen in front of him seemed to have no influence at all.
The body repaired itself, and the starlight was forced out of the body. It was just a face that looked bloodless.
The damage caused by the formation that had been deployed for a long time was actually so weak, which made Xu Ping a little unbelievable.
"It should be first-rate in witchcraft, right?" Wutong Shen nodded and expressed approval: "With the help of the power of the mountains and the power of the stars, it is not bad."
But when he spoke, he suddenly frowned: "Where is the formation guide? You should have a formation guide."
Xu Ping pointed to his thigh and said, "You forgot, I was the one who applied the medicine to you that day."
From the moment he saw his poor acting skills, Xu Ping had been careful and secretly hid some blood. At this time, it was just the right time to act as the introduction to the formation and strike accurately for Starlight.
Wutong Shen was stunned and blurted out: "Have you seen through me since then?"
Xu Ping slowly shook his head and said calmly: "Of course not, it's just that your acting skills were too poor and too deliberate, making people suspicious for no reason."
Your performance is no different from the protagonists in those bad movies.
The Wutong Shen immediately flashed his cold eyes.
Uncle Jiu was lamenting the loss of energy and blood and the half of his gray hair. He walked up to Xu Ping and said, "Why are you talking to him so much? Fuck him!"
I'll rub it, brother!
I'm stalling for time, waiting for your apprentice to deliver the statue of the City God!
But having said that, Uncle Jiu remembered the scene just now and whispered: "His strength is unfathomable, don't underestimate the enemy."
Looking at his gray hair, Xu Ping's face was solemn and he nodded: "Uncle Jiu, take a rest first and then look at me."
The Wutong Shen stood there, with a red light glowing on his body, and little starlight appeared around him, but it couldn't penetrate at all.
"You guys really don't know how to live or die!" Wutong God's words were filled with murderous intent.
"Go to hell!"
What answered him was Xu Ping swinging his willow sword and releasing a piece of blue thunder.
And the willow sword also came out of his hand, wrapped in the blue thunder light, crackling, and quickly rushed towards the Wutong God in front of him.
"boom!"
A piece of strange pink light pressed out, collided with the thunder, and both disappeared in the air.
The air waves rolled up the fallen leaves, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn.
Liumujian flew back to Xu Ping's hand. He did not use all his strength in this attack, but was easily resolved by the other party...
There was no wave in Xu Ping's eyes, but there was a huge wave in his heart, which was even more powerful than he imagined.
On the other hand, the Wutong Shen did not move at all.
Moreover, throughout the entire process.
The starlight from the Heavenly Witch Star Curse Formation continued to melt the red light that appeared all over his body, suppressing his power.
Wutong Shen sneered contemptuously: "That's it?"
Uncle Jiu didn't see the evil god being so rampant. He slapped a Liuding Liujia amulet on his body, and inserted a burning Five Thunder Talisman into his peach wood sword. He faced the strong wind and moved forward, waving thunderbolts in the same way.
Thunder has a restraining effect on all kinds of evil spirits.
Seeing Uncle Jiu's attack coming, Wutong Shen didn't show any panic at all, but became more and more confident.
If you only have this little strength, you will undoubtedly be trying to do something like a chariot.
Distracted from resisting the Heavenly Witch's Star Curse, he waved his finger, and a red light flew out like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the thunder and lightning as big as the mouth of a bowl.
Suddenly, Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, a strong wind hit his face, and he couldn't stop flying backwards.
The thunder and lightning that appeared when the Five Thunder Talisman exploded was entangled by the strange red light, and was swallowed instantly. It continued to turn into a small light and flew over.
The collision between energies made no sound at all.
Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly changed, his pupils shrank, and he stared at the gradually enlarging light.
"Edict!"
The tattered Taoist robe flew out of the body and wrapped around the embarrassing red thread. After a while of entanglement, green smoke rose from the Taoist robe and merged with the red light. Although Gu
Uncle Jiu took three steps back and took a deep breath.
The Wutong Shen flashed and was about to bully him forward when a ray of starlight blocked his way and forcefully forced him to the spot.
But from the side, another divine thunder roared towards me silently.
The Wutong God's expression tightened, and red light erupted all over his body, pressing down on the thunder.
"Bang!"
The instantaneous impact of energy was like spring thunder exploding.
"Huh?"
When the red light came into contact with the divine thunder, Wutong Shen was finally moved, and all the contempt in his eyes dissipated, "Is this all your strength?"
"Not necessarily!"
Xu Ping circulated his Qi without any reservation, and his thirty years of Taoism were nothing short of easy.
At the moment of energy impact, the red light was split open with a gap.
The stars in the formation shot out in a blink of an eye, and among them, a long black whip merged into the night and gnawed away.
The Wutong Shen didn't take it easy either. He swept out a large red light with his bare hands and shattered several starlights that shot towards him...
suddenly,
He felt a sharp pain in his palm. When he looked closely, he found that his middle finger was gone. The wound was bleeding profusely and there was still poison spreading.
He swept out a large amount of blood with his hand and fell on the fallen leaves on the ground. There was a constant sizzling and corroding sound, and tiny Gu insects were twisting in the blood.
"Witch Gu?!" The blood from the severed finger on the palm stopped, and the furious face of the Wutong God was ferocious and terrifying.
It had been a long time since he had been hurt by others, and the pain coming from his body made Wu Tongshen's eyes sparkle with anger.
He looked at the two of them in disbelief, and it was only then that he felt the slightest bit of pressure.
If he hadn't stubbornly wanted to transform into a human body, with the powerful body of a demon, how could he be so easily injured by Gu insects.
Human beings are uniquely endowed with nature and are inherently spiritual beings. Their cultivation path is extremely smooth. After decades of cultivation, they can deal with big monsters that have been around for hundreds of years.
But people also have shortcomings, and their bodies are weak. This is also the current shortcoming of Wutong Shen.
In the darkness of the night, a dark python-like Gu worm jumped out and circled onto Xu Ping's arm. What was chewing in its mouth was the missing middle finger of Wutong Shen.
Just now, it was the Gu insect Dahei who bit off his finger along the gap of the red light.
"Don't eat everything."
Xu Ping joked and looked at Wutong Shen jokingly.
Dahei the Gu insect bit off his finger, and he and Uncle Jiu ignored it, their confidence doubled.
It seems that there is no chance at all.
Clenching his fists that were constantly shaking due to anger, Wutong Shen suddenly raised his head and let out a sharp roar.
The sound shook the fields and a strong wind swept across it.
The red light spread instantly, completely surrounding the place.
The red light came forward in an instant, and the moment it touched Uncle Jiu's body, the Liuding Liujia amulet was activated.
He was surrounded by six ferocious faces, pushing back the red light and protecting Uncle Jiu from being invaded by the red light.
But the Liuding Liujia Talisman was instantly broken and lost its effectiveness.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Gu Nianhua, who was hiding nearby, only resisted for a moment before fainting.
The statue of Mr. Guan Er held in his hand also rolled down into the grass, making a dull sound.
A divine light emerged and slowly emerged from the statue of Master Guan.
In the midst of the bright golden light, an incarnation of Mr. Guan walked out of the clear light.
The man with a jujube face and a black beard strode forward with a majestic air, holding a green dragon and pointing at the moon: "Who are you evildoers? They are here to cause harm to the world."
"cut!"
With a roar, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword slashed down on the head.
The moment the cold sword light struck the red light, the red light melted like ice and snow.
The sword's light broke through the red light, and it moved forward without hesitation, striking down on the Wutong God's head.