Chapter 96: The Entrance of Life and Death

Under the moon.

In front of the ancient temple in the wilderness, a bunch of bonfires were burning, making crackling sounds from time to time.

The fat Taoist straightened up abruptly, looking at someone relieved, his eyebrows twitching.

"Brother, why do I have a sudden whim and feel restless?"

People who practice Taoism pay attention to the kung fu of sitting still. The snake coils the tortoise, the orifices store the essence, the breath enters the abdomen, and the spirit returns to the body. If you sit for a day and a night, you will remain motionless.

But at this moment, the blood in Fat Taoist's body was impetuous, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, which was obviously abnormal.

The thin Taoist looked at the sky with an indifferent expression.

"In the dark, cause and effect are intertwined, and if you form a fate, you will naturally feel it."

"You mean..." Fat Daoist blurted out with his heart moving.

"The doom of your little apprentice has come."

When the fat Taoist heard this, his brows trembled slightly: "Senior brother, you said that he has a great fortune, so he should be able to get over it."

"Should be able to get through..." The fat Taoist repeated.

The thin Taoist shook his head: "You little apprentice has a lot of luck... The way to practice is to fight for your life with the sky. God gave you luck, but you still want to take your life. If you have both, don't you control your own destiny?" ..."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"With luck and fate, there must be a calamity, the gateway of life and death, let's see the good fortune!"

The long voice echoed in front of the ancient temple, swaying with the bonfire.

The thin Taoist slowly closed his eyes, his body heaved and his breath was long, everything could not leave ripples in his heart, he was too forgetful to let it go.

The fat Taoist was silent, looking at the swaying bonfire in front of him, worry flashed in his mung bean-like eyes.

...

Ping An Town.

Inside the palace compound.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi panicked like a gorilla that had been robbed of a banana, restless.

He originally thought that the catastrophe mentioned by the master was just some illusion before the breakthrough, just to confuse the mind.

Wang Xiaoyi never dreamed that just when he was about to step into the four transformations of the refining realm, a snake demon would appear and regard him as prey.

"It's been a long time since I've enjoyed such delicious flesh and blood." Ming Jianbo stuck out his long tongue, his cold pupils glowing with splendor.

Originally, he was just ordered to come to Ping'an Town to explore the way, and take away the Yuyaosi Zhensi here by the way.

Who would have thought that when passing by this place, one would feel a surge of vitality, the spirit and soul fluctuate, and the blood will become full.

This is a sign that he is about to step into the four changes of the refining realm.

For monsters, such practitioners are the best delicacy. Their flesh and blood are extremely nourishing, which can improve their Taoism and save them years of hard work.

This is also the fastest way to practice.

It's just that since he stepped into the Sha level, Ming Yunzi began to suppress Ming Jianbo intentionally, and stopped letting him devour human beings and enjoy flesh and blood wantonly.

Because evil-level monsters are enough to attract the attention of the demon master, if they act recklessly and kill wantonly, they will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

In fact, before he stepped into the evil level, those humans were also captured by Ming Yunzi for him to enjoy and help him improve his cultivation.

Ming Jianbo is the offspring of Ming Yunzi before his corpse was dissected and reincarnated.

After the latter was reincarnated and awakened, he found Ming Jianbo, who was left in the barren mountain as a little monster, and brought him with him, cultivated it himself, and even captured human beings, and used it as a great medicine for them to enjoy and cultivate.

For Ming Yunzi, this snake demon is his own son, and it took a lot of painstaking efforts to help him gather evil spirits and transform evil spirits, and step into this realm.

What's more, Ming Yunzi secretly passed down many Taoist methods for him to practice.

This made Ming Jianbo a monster worthy of the name in Pingjiang City.

In a small town of Ping'an, under the pressure of Wuming Yunzi, enjoying a delicious meal of blood is nothing at all.

Thinking of this, Ming Jianbo laughed loudly, and with a sudden force in his hand, he wanted to tear Wang Xiaoyi apart.

Wang Xiaoyi only felt pain in his shoulder, and a strange force was applied to him, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was going to die this time.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a burst of thunder resounded, sweeping across, moving in all directions.

Ming Jianbo's complexion changed suddenly, and the evil energy in his body rose to the sky, and he automatically resisted. At the same time, the whole person retreated suddenly, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Such thunder sounds are brilliant and majestic, vast and nameless.

"The blood is really hot..." Ming Jianbo's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he looked towards the corner.

As a snake demon, his perception is extremely sharp, and he is unaware of someone approaching him.

rumbling...

The thunder became more and more resounding, and the blood flowed, and it actually caused such a sound, changing with the wonderful syllables.

Xuan'ao's frequency immediately attracted Wang Xiaoyi's blood to his body, and the pores of his whole body were sprayed out, his physical body was activated, and the dragon and the tiger fought each other.

The whole body and mind are caught in their own changes, and the six gods are closed, so they don't hear or see.

"Who?" Ming Jianbo's expression darkened slightly.

This person's means of scaring monsters, thunder sound spells, and pure yang to fierce, not only made him feel jealous, but in a flash, he actually helped the kid in front of him break through the profound entrance, and his transformation was imminent.

"Ping'an Town is really not peaceful recently."

An indifferent voice came from the corner.

Zhou Dao walked out slowly, dressed in commoner clothes.

The moon is full in the middle of the night, in the courtyard.

He walked over with long eyes, and fell on Ming Jianbo.

"Huh? Who are you?" Ming Jianbo's pupils shrank slightly.

He didn't expect that the master hiding in the dark would be so young?

Obviously, this is not the Lord Zhensi from Yuyaosi.

But in Ping'an Town, apart from Wang Xuanzhi, are there other masters of the Eight Changes? Still at this age?

This is very different from the information he obtained.

"Where did you come from, little monster, to dare to kill people in Ping'an Town?" Zhou Dao didn't answer, and walked up to Wang Xiaoyi, murderous intent in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't intend to let the snake demon go.

If an evil level monster is sacrificed to the patriarch, what kind of reward will it get? Just thinking about it, Zhou Dao couldn't wait.

"Little demon!?" Ming Jianbo laughed angrily.

What kind of monster is he?

Famous as Pingjiang City, across South Fragrant Mountains, no matter if it's a monster or a monk, who doesn't know his [Little Black Cloud Lord] Ming Jianbo's vicious name?

Since he became famous, no one has dared to call him a little demon.

For this alone, he has committed a capital crime.

"I haven't tasted the master of eight transformations." Ming Jianbo raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

His body twisted violently, as if he had no bones, turned into a thread, and flew in front of Zhou Dao in an instant.

Boneless Glimpse! "

"This is... the Divine Art of War!?" Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved.

What this monster used turned out to be an Inner Divine Art of War, and it transformed the demon energy into this Inner Divine Art of War.

Transformation is like a shadow of a line, walking on a square inch of land.

hum...

Ming Jianbo's attack was ruthless, he struck with his right hand horizontally, the fierce monster energy surged and turned into a three-foot cold light, piercing the heart.

"Fanged Swordsman!"

It is another inner magic art, compared with the Boneless Glittering Technique, this move is good at killing bones and cutting flesh.

With this move, many masters died in Ming Jianbo's hands.

"Looking for death!" Zhou Dao revealed his murderous intentions.

As soon as he raised his hand, the light of the sword soared into the sky, and the Jiangyuan Spiritual Peach Wood Sword appeared in his hand! ! !