Chapter 1963 Taiyin Bloodline

Daxie Daoist stared at the old Taoist priest, "Old Daoist, this Daoist person thinks that I have treated you well and should save Liansheng. You should have no reason to betray me."

The old Taoist took a deep breath, "Is the real person still trying to hide it at this point? Everyone is not clear about your plan. Since you choose to do it, there is a reason for it."

"Is there any reason for my plan? This seat is very interested, so why not tell me."

Daxie Daoist withdrew from the seven-colored soul banner, and spoke in a low voice.

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted at this moment: "Don't give him a chance to delay, he should still be affected by the seven-colored soul banner, and his strength has been offset."

After all, it’s not like what’s recorded in the picture books. Experts must know the cause and effect of battles. These things should be placed after guaranteeing one’s own life, not now.

The old Taoist said at the same time, "The real person is the first to plan, don't blame us for being rude."

He stretched out his hand, and the small tower flew back into his hand again. At the same time, he took out something similar to a golden talisman, which looked more like an imperial decree. He unfolded it and wrapped it around the entire small tower. There were streaks of golden light on the tower, and in the shining golden light, the small tower seemed to be evolving, and words flowed out from every door and window of the small tower.

Appeared around the big series of real people, and formed a forbidden area around the big series of real people again.

"Soul-suppressing tower! I didn't expect this thing to be in your hands." Daxie's face was strange, he didn't expect the compass in the hands of the old Taoist priest to be such a complete thing.

But he still didn't care, "I'm still very curious, what gave you the reason to defeat me, as a mere Daoist."

When Daxie's real voice fell, everyone had already launched their own attacks.

A drop of blood shot out from the middle-aged man's hand. This drop of blood was very heavy, crushing the void, and at the same time, layers of evil power were emitted.

The complexion of the big series of real people changed, this is the expression that did not change even when facing the small tower.

"The blood of the gods, you actually have this thing, I really underestimate you."

He didn't wait any longer, there was a surge of aura rising from his body, it seemed very powerful, but Wang Sheng knew that Dafa Daoist was indeed still in a state where half of his strength was sealed.

At this moment, it is only because it shows the strength of the Shura clan that it can show such strength.

He ruthlessly bombarded the seals around him, but the seal of the small tower was still very strong, at least he couldn't shatter it with his bare hands, that is to say, this so-called soul-suppressing tower really had a restrictive effect on him.

Compared with the gap between Daoist realm and the three-day realm, such a treasure is undoubtedly very precious.

But the real person of Daxie didn't hesitate, since he couldn't fight with his bare hands, he immediately took out the Shura knife and slashed at the small tower of soul suppression.

Immediately, it showed its effect. The light in the small tower of the soul is dissipating, and it is getting darker and darker. It is afraid that it will be completely destroyed after a few times.

With the attack speed of the blood of the gods, the Daquan real people are sure to smash the small tower of soul suppression before it arrives.

But at this moment, a ray of golden light came first and was sent out by the gloomy person. It was a rope, which directly ignored the ban of the small soul-suppressing tower, and tied a large number of real people in it.

At the same time, a flame shot out, but it condensed like flowing water, and it must have landed on the eyebrows of Daxian Daoist.

There was also a stream of black smoke that enveloped the bodies of Daxian real people at the same time, blocked their seven orifices, and swallowed them with a strong poison.

In an instant, the five of them shot together, locking Daxie Daoist in place, unable to resist, and could only watch helplessly as they were attacked layer by layer.

Such a plan obviously took a long time to plan, and Wang Sheng could easily see from the side that such an attack could indeed completely kill a three-level existence.

It's not because of the five people who made the move, but because each of the treasures in their hands is unimaginably powerful, even if it is a treasure that has an effect on the three-level realm, such a treasure can exert powerful power even if no one controls it.

It can be said that Dafa real people are really banned in it, and can only bear these attacks passively.

Especially when its strength has been blocked by half.

Wang Sheng was looking forward to how the real people of the big series would choose to break the situation. He had no idea of ​​making a move, but neither the real people of the big series nor the crowd had the idea of ​​calling him.

But Wang Sheng knew that there was something in the void that had been staring at him coldly, presumably it was their defense against him, but he didn't know if it was from the real people or everyone was preparing.

Dafa Daoist roared, and his real body completely unfolded, and the Asura Realm unfolded at the same time, trying to cover everyone, but after that, the seven-colored soul banner that didn't move suddenly burst out with light, suppressing the Asura Realm.

The choice of color here is obviously planned long ago, and this colorful soul banner has a strong restraint effect on the big-type real people.

At this time, the role of the large series of real Shura knives is very limited.

Daxie Dafa laughed angrily, "I didn't expect you to be so well-prepared. Do you have a plan to attack me? I didn't expect this seat to fall into this situation one day and be forced by you to the point where I had to explode."

His laughter rumbled like the roar of thunder, and at the same time a dharma appeared behind him, a god without emotion.

The face of this deity is the same as that of a real person, the only difference is that there is a crescent moon symbol in the center of his eyebrows, and he has three eyes at the same time. The crescent moon exists on the third eye, like a seal.

"Taiyin clan." Wang Sheng muttered to himself.

Daxie Daoist once said that he had a relative with such a physique, who was once a servant of the ancient gods, and fell into a bottleneck of power because of the disappearance of the ancient gods. Now it seems that the one with such a physique is either his close relatives or himself.

His bloodline is the bloodline of the servants of the ancient gods, the Taiyin clan.

With the appearance of the dharma, the surrounding ban was suppressed. Dafa Daoist Dharma opened his eyes and looked at the crowd, and the moon seemed to flash in his eyes. The crescent between his brows was shining, or the third eye under the crescent was shining, condensing into one The beam of light shoots down to everyone below.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and his body immediately changed, but it turned out to be an incomparably ferocious giant beast with a huge body, the largest among the crowd.

With his mouth wide open, he spat out fiercely towards the front, and immediately spit out a huge beam of light, which blasted together with the crescent light.

But the crescent light seemed to be nothing, and was directly penetrated by this beam of light, but it did not cause the slightest damage.

The pupils of the middle-aged man contracted, but the crescent light had already shot above everyone's heads.