"Everything's fine. Everyone is waiting for the meal to start. It might be the last reunion meal. What kind of crazy thing are you doing?"
The old Daoist looked at the half face kneeling on the surface of the sea in front of him and criticized him unhappily.
Previously..,
If he hadn't made a move in time, with the momentum and waves from before, if he had directly vented it in the densely populated urban center like South Street, the casualties would have been extremely terrifying.
Of course, it wasn't that the old Daoist suddenly cared about the common people, but since he had already reached an agreement with the bookstore owner, he had also fulfilled his promise. His painting had just been hung on that wall not long ago. If it was destroyed, then wouldn't all his previous efforts have been in vain?
"Hehe... Hahaha..."
Half of the face continued to let out this kind of laughter, but this laughter was getting colder and colder.
The old Daoist frowned slightly. He could feel that the previous explosion was not the end of the venting. Perhaps, it was just the real beginning of losing control.
Even the old Daoist found it hard to imagine that although he had been imprisoned and sealed for a long time, his lifespan could still be calculated in units of "Thousands of years",
What exactly had happened to him..,
That's why he's so crazy?
Wisps of dark red began to overflow from half of the face's body, covering the surrounding sea at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This kind of "Red" was so red that it was shocking.
Despair, anger, deathly silence... All kinds of negative emotions began to pour down. At this moment, it had already formed a magnetic field that belonged to itself, like a barrier.
"Still not restraining yourself!"
The old Daoist spat out the mantra, and every word was sonorous!
It was true that the "Old Daoist" from before was indeed an employee of the bookstore, but the current him definitely did not have the consciousness to wipe the bookstore's ass.
He also did not want to waste his time here and accompany a person who had suffered a blow from who knew where to vent his anger here.
However..,
Half a face was half a face after all,
Actually..,
Ever since he was resurrected..,
Although he had swallowed the female Xiezhi clone..,
But if you were to say how much he had recovered, it really couldn't be said.
However..,
Foundation, level, identity, realm..,
It was all here.
The old Daoist's mantra failed to intimidate his mind. Instead, he waited for the other party's extremely cold response:
"Restraint?
Why do I need to restrain myself? Who do I think I am to be able to use the word 'restrain'? "
The old Daoist priest raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by half a face.
"After living for a thousand years, I've become a joke. I thought I was living a carefree life, but in the end, I'm still a joke in the eyes of others."
"Who would laugh at you?" the old Taoist asked.
"Myself."
Half-face slammed his hands on the surface of the sea.
Boom!
In an instant,
Below.
A huge scarlet face appeared. The expression of the huge face was ferocious, and the old Daoist himself was standing at the tip of the huge face's nose.
A terrifying tsunami was raised at this moment.
The giant face opened its mouth.
It let out a roar.
He wanted to devour the old Daoist!
In a battle between true experts, every single move could be said to be able to destroy the heavens and earth!
Although the old Taoist was shocked, he did not panic.
One foot stepped on the ground.
There seemed to be a muffled sound in the sky.
The kick landed.
The giant scarlet face beneath him shuddered, and its charge came to a stop.
However, in the next moment, two incomparably thick giant arms suddenly emerged from the surrounding sea and grabbed at the old Daoist.
The old Daoist priest opened his hands, and two purple halos appeared on both sides of his body.
"Buzz!"
The giant arms came menacingly, but in the end, they were still blocked by the halo.
The old Daoist priest's eyes were already filled with impatience.
"Don't be impudent!"
If Ying Gou had come personally, the old Daoist priest would not have minded giving Ying Gou face. After all, it was not like he had never called him brother before. Even his own ancestor and Ying Gou were of the same generation. He might even have to sit on one of his subordinates. If he were to be a little enthusiastic and perfunctory, he would not feel any psychological pressure.
But what the hell was this guy in front of him?
To put it nicely, he was a formidable person. To put it bluntly, wasn't he just one of Ying Gou's remains?!
However, just as the old Daoist priest finished speaking, the body of the half-face sitting on the surface of the sea exploded and sank into the sea.
Then, the sea boiled in an instant. The huge face that had been broken by the old Daoist priest's foot let out another roar and began to rise rapidly.
What followed was the neck below and the chest below. The strength of the two giant arms increased by several times!
The purple halo beside the old Daoist priest had already begun to distort. It was obvious that it was difficult to continue.
"Hehe."
Previously in Hell, the constant attendants had admitted defeat, the Yama Kings of the Ten Halls had backstabbed him, and the old noobs had not been able to personally take action to satisfy their cravings. As a result, he had nowhere to vent the grievances he had when he faced Ksitigarbha in Sanya.
In addition, this fellow had provoked him time and time again..,
The old Daoist priest finally did not plan to tolerate it.
"The world is vast, my God stands alone. The sky is the handle, and lightning is the power!"
From the sky, a crimson bolt of lightning instantly appeared. It swam crazily in the dark clouds and devoured other lightning at the same time.
The red giant below began to attack and bite the old Daoist priest's defense even more violently.
The moment before the defense was broken..,
The space around the old Daoist priest distorted,
In the blink of an eye, he had teleported hundreds of meters away.
His index and middle fingers clamped together,
He first raised it above his head,
Then pointed down!
"Boom!"
The thick pillar of crimson lightning was directly drawn down, and with lightning speed, it directly struck his body.
In an instant..,
The left side of the giant's face was directly blasted into pieces, and even the left side of his chest was cut off. More than half of the giant's majestic body was melted by the crimson lightning that the old Daoist priest had attracted.
The power of the last generation was so terrifying!
"Roar!"
However..,
The giant, who only had half of his body left, let out another roar. The rest of his body began to melt. Blood, bones, and flesh flew into the sky and actually wrapped around the old Daoist priest in the sky.
Looking from afar, it looked like another rising sun!
The old Daoist priest's gaze was solemn. He had never worried that he would not be able to defeat this fellow
In fact..,
In terms of combat strength..,
In the entire Yin and Yang Realms, there were very few people who could defeat him.
Those who could fight were not as good as him
Those who could fight were not as good as him
If it weren't for the fact that he was suddenly obsessed with that painting and lost his spirit, as long as he wanted, he could instantly create a foundation that surpassed that of his ancestors!
However..,
The meatball in front of him had already touched his sensitive nerves.
The most tyrannical thing about zombies was their terrifying physique. Half a face was born from Ying Gou, so his foundation was naturally the best among zombies. Moreover, he was even better than his predecessor in some aspects. His will was not extinguished, and his body was immortal!
Even when he had taken a saber to be a Tai Ritian, under the encirclement and suppression, those old rookies and the remnants of the immortal race were still unable to kill him. They could only cut off his flesh and bones, leaving only half of his face to store his will and seal him.
Now, half a face knew his own situation. If Ying Gou was the situation of a leaking cup, then he was the rootless duckweed.
In a battle between true experts, it was often a competition of foundation and accumulation. In this aspect, he did not have any advantage at all.
Only at this moment could he use his immortal will and his immortal body to turn into a cage and seal the last His Excellency!
Turning oneself into a cage to seal others, wasn't this the same as sealing oneself to death?
To be able to do such a thing, it was enough to show how crazy half a face was at that moment!
He really did not care anymore. There was nothing that he could not give up, and there was nothing that he could not let go of. Previously, he did not care about the lives of the mortals around him. Now, when he was venting, he encountered the old Daoist priest's obstruction. Therefore, this crazy thought naturally landed on the old Daoist priest.
Among them, the old Daoist priest was the most embarrassed,
What the hell was going on?!
Inexplicably..,
He had just stood outside the study room and looked at the painting for an entire day,
But in the end, he ended up like this?
He could break this cage, but he would need at least sixty years of effort!
But how could he be willing to spend sixty years here to "Move the Mountain"?
One had to know that the reason why he was still in the study room was because he wanted to send off the owner of the study room. He did not even know whether he should watch the fight with the Xuanyuan Sword!
However, the other party's almost shameless method really made the Lord Prefect feel helpless.
Even though the Lord Prefect had many ways to defeat the fellow in front of him with certainty, there was still no way to quickly break out of this situation.
"What... happened to you?"
The old Daoist priest had no choice but to slow down his tone again.
"What... exactly am I?"
The voice of half a face came from around the cage.
"I know a good doctor. He's the childhood friend of the owner of the study room..."
"What exactly am I..."
Half a face was just repeating this sentence.
"Why did you go crazy!"
"What exactly am I..."
The old Daoist priest took a deep breath and said in a deep voice,
"Do you have a grudge?"
"No grudge..."
"Do you have hatred?"
"No hatred..."
"Since there are no grudges, why are you so crazy this time?
The past is the past, and the present is the present. "
"What exactly am I..."
"..." the old Daoist priest.
At this moment, the old Daoist priest was really tired.
"What exactly am I..."
The old Daoist priest immediately raised his head and said,
"You are a fart!"
The voice that kept repeating to himself suddenly stopped,
Then..,
The terrifying cage gradually dissipated.
The old Daoist priest was a little stunned. This madness came and went quickly?
Even as an Abyssal Prefect, he was caught off guard by this turn of events.
He lowered his head again,
The old Daoist priest saw the surface of the sea below,
Half a face was lying there,
His eyes were looking at himself in the sky,
His eyes were filled with self-deprecation, and his entire body was emitting a kind of extreme desolation.
"Yes, I'm just... a fart."
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Don't panic, I plan to write more today,