I kill ghosts and gods with martial arts

Chapter 171
"Hey! The demon Dao is here to take his life!!"

It was as easy as tearing apart a piece of paper and smashing the Taoist obstacles in front of him. Wu Mourn immediately caught Yu Ji who was wearing a black Taoist robe, and he rushed towards Yu Ji violently. Several knives were chopped out of the shaking space.

Sword smashing magic, Tai'a town demon!

Yu Ji, who was locked, squeezed his fingerprints expressionlessly.

"The wind is coming."

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, and the whistling gust of wind flew sand and rocks, turning into infinite resistance, and the pervasive and continuous force very effectively blocked the rushing Wu Miao.

Especially as soon as the feet are off the ground, there is a feeling of being overturned and falling to the ground immediately.

It wasn't an illusion, Wu Mourn, who was agitating for energy and blood, keenly grasped at this moment that there were at least five kinds of spiritual energy hidden in the strong wind that were ready to change.If once he showed his flaws, Yu Ji could immediately turn the wind to further suppress him.

This is the favorite method of Taoist priests.

When dealing with warriors, the endless power of heaven and earth is drawn to completely drain the warrior's energy and blood, and then slowly take care of them.

In just 500 meters, it is like an insurmountable moat in a storm!
Just one spell is obviously not Yu Ji's limit.

The handprint he was pinching changed deftly, and at the same time he nodded slightly and uttered a strange syllable.The syllables resembled the dialect of the southern Fujian region, and there was a little bit of moisture in the original gust of wind during the recitation.

Where there is wind, there is rain.

The wind helps the rain!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Wu Mour, who was standing motionless in the strong wind, raised his head and saw the magnificent natural scenery.With his eyesight, he saw the huge amount of rainwater pouring down from the top of the sky, as if he was on the Great Plains, seeing the rainwater rushing in a line like a thousand troops and horses from afar!

Drops of rain fell on Wu Mourn.

'Good weight! ! '

The rain seemed to carry an infinite weight, and it fell drop by drop on Wu Mour's body, as if he was carrying rockery mountains on his back. In the blink of an eye, Wu Mour was deeply suppressed to the depths of the muddy ground.His head was quickly buried in the soil, and he let out a violent roar.

Call the wind and call the rain!

If Zhengyangzi was present, he would definitely be able to understand Yu Ji's frightening aspect of the freehand brushwork Taoism displayed by the indifferent Yu Ji.

He restrained Wu Mourning casually, and used it ten times as much as other ordinary warriors. Yu Ji was counting, but his eyes were on the Shen family's ancestral house in the distance.Shen Tianhe's luck has not yet reached its peak, but it is coming soon, this cornucopia of living people finally brought him a surprise.

boom! ! !
Countless dirt and gravel were blasted away!It splashed on Yu Ji's robe from afar!
"Don't overwhelm me with mountains!!"

Wu Mour, who was out of trouble, was furious like thunder, and swooped again at Yu Ji, who was ethereal and unrestrained in the distance.The layers of true power armor that emerged on his body, combined with the operation of the magic scriptures for avoiding catastrophe, were suddenly lifted from the weight that was originally pressed by dozens of rockeries, and huge deep pits were blasted out of the nearby ground in an instant. !
"Can you still move?"

Yu Ji's indifferent expression finally changed a little.

next moment.

Boom! ! !

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky, and the drawn thunder fire accurately hit Wu Mourn.Yu Ji closed his eyes subconsciously, but his divine sense caught it in astonishment. Wu Mour, who had hardly suffered any losses, rushed out from the aftermath of thunder and fire, and fell directly in front of him.

The next moment Yu Ji was knocked over by Wu Mourning.

Hiss! !
Yu Ji was chopped into several pieces with seven stars in an instant, and Wu Mour, who was still smelling of burnt black, took a closer look.What fell on the ground was a straw man.

Surrogate?
"What the hell are you?" Yu Ji's voice came from another direction, he was staring at Wu Mourn with great interest, his gaze was like a crazy scientific lunatic who suddenly discovered a rare material.

"I am your Grandpa Wu!"

Wu Mour spit out a mouthful of blood and foamed on the ground, and carried the Seven Star Tai'a towards the demon again.

"Your path is very interesting. The Southern Dipper and the Big Dipper, the number of secrets, the body of the real dragon and a little auspicious assistant, the earth veins are favored. Do you want to be my guardian, and I will lead you to ascend." The more Yu Ji observed, the more Wu Ji felt Mourning is interesting, the inheritance he carries seems to have completely changed.

into the shape that suits him.

"I will be your own father!"

Dao Gang came over his head and face, and Yu Ji was drowned in an instant. This time, Wu Mourn heard the system's prompt.

'Kalpa seed (white) +6'

'died? '

Wu Mourn couldn't help frowning, this time Yu Ji was slaughtered by him so easily?Sure enough, Wu Mourn's guess was correct. The wind stopped and the rain stopped, but Yu Ji's voice sounded again. From the darkness in another direction, an indifferent Yu Ji slowly walked out. It seemed that he had just been smashed to pieces by Wu Mourn. Yes, just a partial voice.

He was not angry at all because of Wu Mourning's cordial and warm greetings to his family members.

"Can't we just talk about it?"

"Of course, you can just stand there and don't move around..." Wu Mourn echoed, and the next moment he opened his mind, he appeared in front of Yu Ji like a teleport!

Tai Ah fiercely stabs out!

Ding! ! !
The sound of gold and iron chirping seemed to be as violent as tearing the eardrums.

Behind Yu Ji did not know when a huge masked phantom appeared. This phantom wore a yellow scarf and had four hands, each holding a sword, gun, sword and halberd. Blocked Wu Mourning's stabbing attack.

The Essential Art of Peace: Yellow Turban Warriors!

This is the first time Wu Mourn has opened the Shenmen state, and his strength has been fully amplified, but he has been suppressed by pure strength.This four-handed warrior is really powerful. With the huge weapon in his hand, Wu Mour looks like a dwarf trying to challenge a giant in front of it.

"Stubborn, let's beat you half to death."

Unexpectedly, Wu Mourn could force him to use this avatar, so Yu Ji also decided to have a good time with him.

"I happen to think so too!"

Realizing that this clone of Yu Ji doesn't seem to be capable of calling the wind and calling the rain, Wu Mourn grinned grimly and urged Yinglong Zhenjia to move.The avatar in front of him made his warrior soul dry up!
Divine attitude! The 27th floor should be the real armor of the dragon!The golden statue of the icon!
Ice muscle physique!Ten times blood!Ingestion of the Yin Fu Tianji Sutra and the magic sutra of avoiding disasters and saving lives to fully urge the true power!
This is at least the might of a warrior who has accumulated for a hundred years!Can you stop it? !

Roaring and roaring like a ferocious beast, Wu Mour's blow swung the rounded horizontal knife from top to bottom and slashed vertically, as if to chop the four-handed warrior into pieces!
He can split even a mountain in front of him!

At the moment when he exerted all his strength selflessly, the phantom of the Big Dipper shining from Qixing directly covered the dim moonlight in the sky.A mass of natural knives seemed to be slow like this, but in fact it fell on the weapon supported by the four-handed warrior with incomparable speed.

The collision between the two sides caused the wet land with a radius of 20 meters to sink half a meter.

Wu Mourning's 27th floor Yinglong Zhenjia exploded suddenly, his muscles swelled a circle, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed out from his mouth.

The four-handed wrestler didn't seem to have suffered any trauma, but the power that the four weapons erupted in an instant was indeed the limit of what it could output.With this level of strength, it would not be a problem to kill some weaker Qizang warriors, but Wu Mourning forcibly resisted it!
"Bah! Come again!"

Wu Mourn wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, exposing his red-stained teeth, and blatantly rushed forward again!Yu Ji quickly controlled the four-handed warriors, and the four types of giant weapons borrowed the power of the thick earth, like four hills crashing down!
Every time the fierce man and the powerful man burst out their full output, when they collide together, there will be a shocking rumbling sound of shell explosion.

boom!
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! ! !
Every time he collided with Wu Mourning, he would vomit blood, and his real armor was broken and repaired. At the fifth collision, he had figured out where the limit strength of the four-handed warrior was.And at the eighth collision, the golden body of the holy statue showed a fierce power as if it was about to burn all magics!
Yinglong's real armor overcomes evil spirits, and the golden body of the holy statue breaks all spells.

Constantly repairing himself while being damaged, Wu Mour, who was frantically stacking armor, finally grasped that point in the burning of blood, the point that could burn the Taoist secret method in front of him to death.

Yu Ji was directly set on fire.

Yu Ji, who was himself in the fire, was caught off guard, and the power output of the four-handed wrestler plummeted by [-]%.

Wu Mourn, who was in the ninth level of collision and howling, relied on the victory of this level of strength to seize Yu Ji's biggest flaw. Seven stars smashed the struggling repelling Taoism, and Tai Ah went straight in!

Yu Ji still looked at Wu Mourning calmly and indifferently, he seemed incompatible with the fierce and fanatical warriors, they were completely different styles of painting, and Wu Mourning finally found out what was wrong with Yu Ji.

"You don't have the soul of martial arts, you are fixed to death! Go to death!"

Then Wu Mourning tore one of Yu Ji's clones with his hands again, and the scene was extremely brutal and bloody.

'Kalpa seed (white) +11'

Wu Mourn tore off the rags from his body, and looked around in the darkness with an excited grin.It was another calamity gain, mere vomiting of blood and internal injuries are nothing! ?

"Come on! Keep coming!"

"How does a dead thing like you compare to a warrior like me?"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, cry, cry, I will unscrew your head, and then die obediently!"

Facing Wu Mourning's taunting roar, Yu Ji seemed to be overwhelmed by the violent gesture of this murderous man.There was no movement for half a minute, and then five Yu Ji came out of the darkness one after another. These clones without exception had indifferent expressions, without any fear of death.

They don't have the fear of death, nor the sincerity towards Wu, nor the extreme longing for life, nor the fear of death.

Wu Mourning is so scary! !
He is so scared to death now!

It was precisely because he was so afraid that he would die that he was able to fight as hard as he could, bursting out with power that he had never imagined.

It's like a strongman descending a demon.

Different warriors emerged from behind the four Yu Ji, and surrounded the Wu mourning group, while the remaining one began to pinch the seal and chant scriptures at the farthest point.

The Essential Art of Peace: Calling the Wind and Calling the Rain!

The Essential Art of Peace: Yellow Turban Warriors!

It wasn't over yet, Yuji, the farthest one, took out a sword, a jade long sword that made Wu Mourn feel a fatal crisis.

(End of this chapter)