My sister said: My brother is useless, the mud can't support the wall

No matter how unbearable this human's unicorn blood is, it is still unicorn blood, and its characteristics will never change.

It is the nemesis of all evil spirits.

After knelt down on one knee, the corpse demon raised his hand and slapped it down. The huge palm was about to smash the human who dared to hurt him, but Zhang Qilin rolled away on the spot.

The wight again prepares to attack.

A group of densely packed paper figurines flew in and gathered together, blocking its sight.

next second.

As soon as the corpse demon's knee hurt, it knew that it had been stabbed again.

"hateful."

The corpse roared angrily, this human being was disgusting to the extreme, and the knife and knife were tricky, and they tried to strike at its joints.

Moreover, the dense paper figurines in front of him, like a swarm of flies, disturbed its sight, making it miss every attack, and after a while, it was stabbed several times in the body.

The [-]-meter-tall corpse demon roared angrily.

Then, under Yue Qiluo's shocked gaze, his figure shrank rapidly and began to become smaller. Within a few breaths, he became the size of an ordinary person.

It is no longer bulky.

Then he punched Zhang Qilin more than ten meters away.

Zhang Qilin knelt down on one knee, inserted the point of the knife into the ground, and pulled out a crack. Only then did he manage to stabilize his figure. He found that as the size of the corpse became smaller, its strength also shrank.

Zhang Qilin stared at the corpse demon in front of him, and without hesitation, he activated his blood power again.

The power of the red bloodline emerged again, through the tattoo, behind him, condensed into a three-meter-tall unicorn, mighty and domineering.

After Zhang Qilin activated the power of blood.

The strength increased instantly, and a terrifying blood pressure emanated out, making the corpse demon's eyes twitch sharply.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Qilin crushed the ground with one foot, his figure was as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the corpse demon.

The corpse demon raised his hand and launched a long-range attack, shooting countless spikes at Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin swung his knife, and the phantom of the unicorn on his back also slapped out a claw, blocking all the sharp thorns that came, and when he got close, the ancient black gold knife in his hand slashed at the corpse demon's head and face, and slashed down.

The three-meter-tall Qilin behind him also waved a paw.

The momentum is amazing.

The corpse demon's eyes were stern, with a trace of unwillingness.

finally.

He still chose to avoid it, and in a flash, he appeared ten meters away, looking at Zhang Qilin viciously.

If it weren't for the power of Qilin's blood, it would be restrained by nature.

It is a majestic corpse, how can it be afraid of him?

Chapter 60 Wudang Wangye, meet the old heavenly master

"Brother Qilin is mighty, the corpse demon is scared."

"It's unbelievable that the mighty corpse demon just gave in. Am I wrong?"

"Unbelievable, is this true?"

"Brother Qilin is mighty, hack this corpse demon to death."

in the live room.

After seeing the corpse demon backing down, everyone shouted excitedly. After all, humans have been suppressed and beaten all the time, making people feel depressed.

Combined with doomsday theory.

A faint sense of crisis enveloped people's hearts.

Never go away.

Now that the corpse demon retreated, people saw the hope of defeating the corpse demon. Subconsciously, the animals gave people a shot of stimulant, making people believe that human beings can defeat this terrible monster.

After seeing this scene, Wang Jianjun was very happy.

Just now the superior sent an order, if it is not possible, they are going to release the nuclear arsenal.

Unexpectedly, now, there is another turning point.

Zhang Qilin watched the corpse demon back down, and rushed forward again, swung his knife, and the three-meter-high Qilin suspended on his back also slapped a paw, which was astonishingly powerful.

The strong unicorn blood, before touching it, made the corpse demon very uncomfortable.

This feeling of being suppressed by an old enemy.

Just like a mouse meeting a cat, it is naturally restrained. While making the corpse demon angry, it is also extremely depressed. This ant is not its opponent at all, and it is forced to suppress it by relying on the blood of the unicorn.

Let the corpse demon feel humiliated.

It can only keep the distance as far as possible, which makes it feel better.

. . . . . .

And the Longhu Mountain is far away.

It is still as quiet and peaceful as usual, with green mountains and green waters, lush green trees, Taoist ancestral home, and Tianshi Mansion are located here. With the development of society, this place has become a tourist attraction, with constant pilgrims all year round.

Even though the public opinion outside is flying everywhere.

It is still here for a hundred years.

"Have you heard that there is a disaster outside, and there are monsters raging in the world."

"Of course I've heard that the pilgrims going up the mountain are talking a lot. Aren't they all asking for amulets? I just don't know how the patriarch arranged it. I really want to go down the mountain to slay demons!"

Two young Taoist priests who were fifteen or sixteen years old, chatted while sweeping leaves.

"Jingyan, Fuxiu, what are you talking about if you don't sweep the floor properly?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe passed by and reprimanded him.

"Master, Junior Brother Jingyan and I are discussing going down the mountain to conquer demons."

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons?" The Taoist priest in purple reprimanded; "What level has the Golden Light Curse been cultivated to?"

"Master, I have completed the first level."

"Master, I have already cultivated to the second level."

When the purple-clothed Taoist heard it, he immediately scolded, "With such a low-level cultivation, you still want to subdue demons?"

"Yes, master, the disciple must practice diligently."

The two little Taoist priests replied respectfully, not daring to do it again.

"Let Daoist Wang Ye laugh."

After the purple-clothed Taoist reprimanded his disciples, he smiled politely at a lazy Tsing-clothed Taoist behind him.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be polite, just call me Wang Ye, the world is about to be in chaos, and we as cultivators naturally have to shoulder the task of taking off demons and eliminating demons, which is why I visited the old master today."

Wang Ye said.

The purple-clothed Taoist smiled faintly and asked, "I don't know what Master's plan is?"

"How else can I plan, old man, ah, no, my master said it, let me ask the old heavenly master how to arrange it." Daoist Wang Ye realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words.

"Okay, this way please."

Taoist Ziyi felt very relieved after hearing this, and led the way ahead.

Although Wudang and Longhu Mountain belong to the same Taoist sect, there are still some gaps in the sect's philosophy.

In the development of these years, Wudang Mountain has come from behind. In terms of popularity, it has the appearance of overtaking Longhu Mountain. There are even rumors that the world only knows Wudang, but not Longhushan's provocative remarks.

Now Wang Ye, who is the chief disciple of Wudang, can say what the old master arranges.

It is enough to give Longhushan respect and face.

As the purple robe celestial master of Longhu Mountain, he is naturally very useful.

Wang Ye followed behind, heaving a sigh of relief, dealing with people is troublesome, cultivating the Tao, cultivating the Tao, what you practice is Taoism and nature, everyone is a Taoist priest, why are you so polite?

He couldn't understand.

Everyone has already been born.

Do you still engage in the red tape of the secular world?

The celestial master in purple took Wang Ye along a bluestone path to the back mountain of the Taoist temple.

"The Observation Platform."

This is a wonderful place. Under the cliff, the sea of ​​clouds is churning, and a huge boulder stretches out. When people sit on it, they have a feeling of flying like a fairy.

An old man in a gray-white celestial master Taoist robe, with white beard and hair, stood upright on the cliff, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing in front of you clearly, it seems to be integrated with nature.

Wang Ye looked at that figure from behind.

Surprised.

Could this be what the master said, the highest state of Taoism, the unity of man and nature?

It is indeed the old heavenly master who is the leader of Taoism.

The cultivation base has actually reached such a terrifying state, amazing, I don't know when I will be able to have such a cultivation base state.

He understands.

It may not be possible in this life.

The Zipao Celestial Master made a gesture of invitation to Wang Ye, and then retreated respectfully.

Wang Ye knew that it was a respect for the old heavenly master.

Looking at the back in front of me.

Wang Ye also respected from the bottom of his heart, stepped forward and bowed and said, "Wudang Wang Ye, pay homage to the old celestial master!"

"Is your master okay?"

Listening to the old master's question, Wang Ye replied; "Master, the old man explained that he has nothing to say to you. Before you die, he will definitely not die."

"This old thing, at such an advanced age, still holds grudges like this."

The old master turned around and looked at Wang Ye and said lightly, "Don't pretend, you are not tired, I am tired just looking at you."

"Clam?"

Wang Ye was taken aback for a moment, this old celestial master was really easy to talk to, he seemed kind and kind.

So he didn't pretend either.

He said carelessly, "Old Heavenly Master, the world is in chaos today. Master, an old man, shouldn't take action. As the ceiling of Taoism, why don't you just stand by like this? I'm afraid it's unreasonable?"

The old heavenly master frowned and said, "Your master?"

"Don't worry, I won't be able to die for the time being. It's hard to say if he makes a move." Wang Ye said.

The old master nodded and said, "After all, it's really not easy to survive at such an advanced age."

Wang Ye's head was instantly blackened.

"Your heavenly master's age, I am afraid that the combined ages of myself and master are not as old as you?"

However, Wang Ye could only murmur in his heart.

After all, although the old heavenly master looked kind and kind, but the master said that when I asked him to discuss Taoism, this old guy didn't talk about martial arts at all, and he didn't care about his status as an elder, so he beat him with three successes.

Isn't this bullying?

In this world, how many people can withstand [-]% of his skill?

So from then on, master, he has a grudge.

"Is this what your master said?"