Chapter 445: First Fight with Zuo Dao

Chapter 445: First Fight with Zuo Dao

"Master, we arrived in Wanyu in advance to receive the Bone Soul Observation Dharma Order. We are really right! There are so many people!" The short, fat woman licked her lips as she spoke.

"Yes, they are all fresh and energetic, top-quality humans and animals!" The donkey-faced man also responded: "Master, let's just go directly to the palace and make the entire dynasty into human elixirs! Then Master Do you think there is any hope for the infant god?”

When the hunchbacked old man and the pudgy woman heard this, they all looked at the donkey-faced man as if they were idiots.

"Ineffective things!" Hunchback glared at the two of them and said, "You two, please be honest with me. If you dare to expose your whereabouts, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"But since we're all here, why not get a big one!" the donkey-faced man said in confusion.

"Are you really blinded by donkey skin?" The short, fat woman said with disgust and disdain: "The Bone and Soul Concept has not even started to fully exert its power. If we take the initiative like this, aren't we delivering food to Wanyu's disciples!"

"If someone from the Xuanmen Orthodox Sect comes out of nowhere, and you just rely on your own tricks to create a heretic, how can you fight with them?"

"Master, if you do this, you only need to keep an eye on the various human and animal pens. Once strong support arrives, we can escape and continue refining the human elixir in another place. As long as we don't go too far, we don't have to worry about encountering a powerful and deadly person. Trace."

Hearing this, the donkey-faced man looked at the people coming and going around him and said, "It's really frustrating to see so many people and animals refusing to accept them!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a tea guest who was observing them from time to time at the next table suddenly trembled, stiffened, and turned into a little piglet.

The little piggy was stunned for a moment, looked around in a panic, and opened his mouth to shout with fear on his face.

"Chirp..."

However, he just let out waves of frightened roars.

"Ha ha!"

It caused the tea guests on the side to burst into laughter, as if seeing this piggy was something extremely funny, and they didn't notice anything unusual at all.

"Tsk tsk, look, what a wonderful elixir for humans and animals. Maybe a hundred people can make it!" The donkey-faced man raised his hand and grabbed the little piggy into his arms. Even if it struggled desperately, it was of no use.

Seeing this, the short, fat woman with a full face couldn't help but drool flowed from the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her strange tongue, which was about a foot long and full of barbs, and licked her face.

Seeing this, the donkey-faced man handed the piglet to the short and fat woman and said: "Senior sister, I respect you!"

Seeing this, the short and fat woman reached out her hands impatiently, grabbed the piglet, and kneaded it like dough.

"Crack!"

"Chirp..."

There were sounds of broken bones and screams. The little piglet was kneaded into a bloody meatball by the short and fat woman, and she reached out and threw it into her mouth.

"Crack!"

"Tsk tsk!"

The blood and water stirred, and the sound of juice gushing sounded in the woman's mouth.

The short, fat, pockmarked woman had a look of enjoyment on her face, sticking out her tongue full of blood, licking her face while looking at the crowd around her with scarlet eyes.

He no longer had the astute attitude of giving lessons before, and he would turn into a glutton in the next second, eating like crazy.

The old man on the side had no time to pay attention to the small movements of the two disciples. He frowned, as if he noticed something was wrong, and sensed something carefully.

For a moment, he suddenly pinched his hands and cast a calculation and perception spell, and the mana at the peak of the real person continued to surge.

The donkey-faced man wanted to say something, but the next moment.

"Wow!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

The hunchbacked old man also looked at him in confusion, still calculating in his hands.

"Master, the thirty-nine human and animal cities that were still being fed were all destroyed in an instant!" the donkey-faced man said.

The short, fat female Taoist who was licking her lips paled. The hunchbacked old Taoist's calculating movements froze and said, "No! Let's go quickly, the master is coming!"

As he spoke, dark clouds rose, and they rushed out from the second floor with the two of them, trying to ride the clouds towards the north.

"Ding!"

At this moment, a crisp trembling sound of tortoise shells sounded.

Under the guidance of a tortoise shell on the horizon, an old Taoist turned into a rainbow and came. It was Wang Zijia who transformed into a demon boy.

"God Lord?!" the short, fat woman screamed.

The hunchbacked old man's expression changed dramatically, and without any hesitation, he suddenly reached out and slapped the donkey-faced man next to him on the back.

"Angjiuangjiu!"

As the donkey-faced man roared, he transformed into a black donkey, and the old man sat on it. The short and fat woman turned into a white flesh insect the size of a finger and lay on the donkey's head.

"Walk!"

The hunchbacked old Taoist slapped the donkey's butt and waved his hand towards the city below.

The sky is filled with black light and people are coming and going in the city. Unexpectedly, half of them have become bloated and hunchbacked, and some have even turned into domestic animals and giant poisonous insects.

Under the illumination of the black light, these people woke up with a start, the domestic animals roared in fear, and the hunchbacked man had a ghost head growing out of his back, tearing at the surrounding people crazily.

In an instant, the entire Acropolis fell into chaos.

But the three people in the sky tried to escape by running away in such chaos.

"How brave!"

In the distance, Wang Zijia, who had initially locked onto the three of them, let out a sharp roar, turned into a stream of light, and appeared in front of the three of them in a flash.

The black donkey's body was stiff and was directly fixed in place by Wang Zijia.

Without saying a word, the hunchbacked old man trembled, and the body sitting on the donkey's back turned into a piece of human skin like a snake shed, and the real body disappeared without a trace.

"Do whatever you want!"

Wang Zijia snorted coldly, and the tortoise shell in front of him jumped.

‘Three Questions of Tianxin: Lingwen Chapter! ’

Before leaving the sect, Wang Zijia almost raised his combat power to the current limit, which naturally included the comprehension of the Three Questions of the Heart of Heaven.

Although this was the first time he used the method of calculating the Dao for actual combat, it was not difficult to deal with a Zuo Dao Zhenren when the temporary transfer value was at the peak!

As the tortoise shell in front of him trembled, a centipede as long as a finger was locked by Wang Zijia in the city below.

The next moment, when the centipede was arrested, it turned into a hunchbacked old man and broke free, saying: "Senior, spare my life, I have important information to provide!"

Wang Zijia ignored the other party's plea for mercy, waved his hand, and the crystal red spear in his hand condensed out and was thrown out by Wang Zijia casually.

'The Dao of Weapons: One Weapon, Ten Thousand Forms! '

The next moment, the spear swam like a snake, turned into a broken crystal red chain with flames and cracks, and entangled with the hunchbacked old Taoist.

Seeing that his plea was useless, the old Taoist looked fierce and his body began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flying centipede several dozen feet long. On the centipede's carapace, there were strange heads, one head on each carapace, like a train, with people and monsters, all with their eyes closed.

"The Taoist priest will fight you!"

"The Hundred-Eyed Heavenly King Curse, start!"

The next moment, the heads on the centipede's carapace opened their eyes, and more than a hundred rays of divine light shot out from their eyes, heading straight for Wang Zijia.

The colorful divine light made people dizzy. Countless people affected fell into a trance and stood there stupidly.

Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and the pupils of his eyes turned golden.

"Fix!"

The same divine light shot out from Wang Zijia's eyes, breaking through the fancy divine light rushing over, and directly fixed the weird centipede in place.

Perhaps knowing that he was deeply sinful, the Taoist priest of the centipede who was controlled had blood flashing in his eyes.

"Bang, bang!"

The head on its carapace began to explode like a balloon, and affected the body under the head. In the blink of an eye, it exploded into blood and flesh all over the sky, and was about to scatter.

"Heh, a trivial trick!"

Based on past experience, Wang Zijia, who had been on guard against this move, flashed the light of the sealing magic, and a spherical light shield trapped it, preventing its flesh and blood from flying everywhere.

Then Wang Zijia waved his hand again, and an illusory chain was thrown out by Wang Zijia. Amid the strong fluctuations of the Taoist magic, the chain pierced into the void.

The next moment, an old Taoist was pulled out of the void by Wang Zijia again.

His body was transparent, like a spirit. A strange centipede bamboo joint surrounded his body.

"Senior, you are a great god, why do you have to compete with a junior like me? If it gets out, it will not be a good thing and will damage your reputation!"

In just a few breaths, the demon Taoist used almost all his means of escape, and hundreds of years of foundation were destroyed. In the end, it was in vain. His soul body was fluctuating, and he said with a miserable face.

"Let's not talk about other things. When you attacked the countless wronged souls in Chengde, did you ever think about these? Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought by oneself cannot be forgiven!"

As Wang Zijia spoke coldly, the chain danced and pulled him back.

The old Taoist struggled many times in vain. Seeing that he was about to be completely imprisoned by Wang Zijia, his spirit body finally fluctuated.

"Bo... Kacha..."

With a slight sound, the centipede bamboo joints were covered with cracks, and the soul body was directly broken and disintegrated, and there was no movement at all.

As expected of a left-handed demon at the peak of the real person, after no hope of escape, he actually had the courage to break his own soul.

I think he also knew that once he was caught by Wang Zijia, a quick death would be a luxury.

Wang Zijia looked at the broken bamboo stick he caught back and frowned slightly.

"Ah..."

"Supreme Immortal, help me!"

"Monster!"

"..."

The city below was in chaos.

When Wang Zijia saw this, his magic power spread like the sea, and crystal sands like colorful clouds fell from the sky, like a dreamlike spiritual rain, which penetrated into the heart.

The next moment, the chaos calmed down. The mad people fell asleep directly, and those who were completely hopeless were hit by meteor-like streams of light and burned into charcoal.

"Thank you!"

"Immortal, the immortal is here!"

"..."

The people who woke up began to kowtow to Wang Zijia.

Until then, Dong Chengye and several of his disciples on duty hurriedly arrived. Seeing this scene, they all greeted Wang Zijia and said, "Disciples are late, please forgive me, Lord!"

"All the demonic disasters in the city have been eliminated, send people to provide disaster relief." Wang Zijia glanced at them indifferently, paused, and added, "Don't let me hear that there are any more troubles in disaster relief!"

The three of them were startled and immediately replied, "Disciples will obey the Lord's order!"

Wang Zijia then looked to the other side.

Since the hunchbacked Taoist priest abandoned his two disciples and ran away, the two turned back to human form and stayed in the same place tremblingly.

At this moment, seeing Wang Zijia's eyes, the two trembled and knelt on the dark clouds, kowtowing like garlic.

"Senior, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

"Lord, please have mercy, Lord, please have mercy!"

Their expressions and state of mind were far inferior to those of normal cultivators.

Wang Zijia glanced at the two and did not deal with them immediately.

As the magic power fluctuated, the sealing technique was activated, and the blood-colored book flickered, turning the two peak-level wine-making demons into a piece of drawing paper, which was sealed in the book by Wang Zijia.

Then he waved his hand in the distance, and the blood and flesh of the hunchback demon were being separated out, which was obviously the orthodox pollution method.

There was no immediate treatment, and the bamboo-jointed man beside him was also turned into a piece of drawing paper and book page, which was put away by Wang Zijia.

Including his storage bag, Wang Zijia collected it and did not check it immediately.

After doing this, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in the air, and the colorful crystal sand was diffused around him again, floating down like a sunset.

"Immortal, the immortal of Wanyu Immortal Sect!"

"The divine rainbow descended from the sky, the real immortal saved the world!"

"······"

Below, the educated and the uneducated, either gratefully or flatteringly kowtowed to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia ignored him at all, and the demon-planting aura quietly planted demons with the crystal sand on some people who were seriously injured but not dead.

The next moment, part of Wang Zijia's body left his body and turned into fragile human skin paper figures, escaping into the minds of these people, exchanging pollution, deformation, etc. for physical value.

In such an exchange, the deformed parts of the body of each mortal disappeared, and even turned out to be a blessing in disguise, and their bodies became much stronger.

Those with martial arts cultivation made great progress in their cultivation.

Everyone looked at the terrifying healing effect under the divine light, and they knelt and kowtowed more actively and sincerely.

······

After Wang Zijia completed the initial treatment, he no longer paid attention to the people below.

One by one, the paper man clones returned and merged back into the body.

Although he had the magical clone technique in advance through special means, each clone needed to provide valuable flesh and blood, and could not be distributed casually.

That's all valuable!

It's all money!

Chu Ziyu, who was waiting on the side, watched Wang Zijia cast the spell with his eyes shining. In just ten days of getting along, he had gradually figured out Wang Zijia's temperament and strength.

The fake baby is comparable to the orthodox god, and his temperament is not weird...

This time, the Chu family seems to be lucky and met a real master! ! !

"Father, shall we continue on the road?" Chu Ziyu asked immediately when he saw Wang Zijia open his eyes and his thoughts flashed.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Recover here for half a day. You are almost at your limit in the past ten days. It's a good opportunity for me to interrogate these two demons."

"Yes!" Chu Ziyu bowed and replied.

On the side, the three people who were waiting quietly were stunned at first, and then all showed surprise. Dong Chengye immediately stepped forward and said, "Elder, do you like a quiet place or a lively place?"

Wang Zijia replied indifferently, "Just arrange it. I will stay for half a day."

"Okay, I will arrange it right away!" Dong Chengye bowed immediately, his face full of joy, and replied solemnly.

"Just arrange a place to stay. Instead of spending time on this, you might as well think more about how to help the garrison area with disaster relief!" Wang Zijia saw his excited and solemn look, frowned slightly and reminded him again.