Luo Qitao could no longer bear it, and used his mind method and stepped in the air. The Dahao Ming Bell slowly flew more than three feet above his head. A cluster of black light suddenly enveloped him. The black fog ghost screamed strangely, spreading his limbs and sank into Luo Qitao's chest. Luo Qitao's handprints changed and shouted, "Old thief, the humiliation that day will be returned together today."

Before he finished speaking, the Nether Snake exploded and turned into a ball of black mist again, covering Sima Yuanji. At the same time, Luo Qitao's body shone with black light, and six blurred ghosts emerged from his back and limbs, crying and screaming to escape from here, but once he touched the light cover cast by the Dahao Ming Bell, he could no longer move forward. Luo Qitao ignored it, and his right palm air vortex rolled, bullying in like lightning, and quietly slapped into the black mist that enveloped Sima Yuanji.

"Puff! Dong!" Two sounds came from the black fog.

Sima Yuan and Sima Yuan turned a few times over the air, and had no strength in his body. They fell on the roof. They wanted to stand up, but their bodies shaking and falling down.

Luo Qitao stood there this time, without retreating at all. He just stood there in place and had not moved for a long time. When the black fog dissipated, he looked down at his right hand. A transparent hole that was wide inch wide in his palm was clearly visible, and there were bones, flesh and blood on the edge. Luo Qitao could no longer bear it. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and said hoarsely: "What a broken Yin finger."

At this time, a trace of light appeared in the eastern horizon, dawn had arrived, and the darkest time had passed.

Sima Yuanji faced eastward and welcomed the first shimmer of light in the morning, evenly adjusted his inner breath, and said slowly: "Isn't your soul-swallowing Buddha's palm so strong?"

Luo Qitao laughed tragically and said, "Old thief, you can't hide your skills from declining. Hehe, Maoshan Wuchen was renamed Maoshan Sichen. Today, I will take your head back with you and put it on our Buddhist altar to comfort the undead of those brothers." In the moment of a life and death move, both sides understood the strength of the other party's skills. Luo Qitao's skills increased significantly compared to twenty years ago, and Sima Yuanji was less than 60% of the same as that of the past, but even if this was less than the six successes of that year, he still tied with Luo Qitao.

Both sides knew that it was time to resolve life and death, and someone must be lying here forever. At that moment, he was fully focused and did not dare to breathe. Luo Qitao's black mist condensed and covered his whole body. Sima Yuanji stood up with a swaying parasol and smiled weakly at Luo Qitao, "Your Excellency, let's take a move."

Luo Qitao slowly stroked the clock's body and said, "Da Hao Ming Zhong, whether it is life or death today, whether it is avenged or a crushing defeat, it depends on you." The strength from somewhere, and his body was like a ghost, rushed towards Sima Yuanji again.

Sima Yuanji rose up with all his strength and straightened his umbrella.

Luo Qitao's body stopped and was poked in the air by Kui's parasol and stopped moving.

Sima Yuanji was shocked and felt that there was nothingness in the umbrella. When the black fog disappeared, it turned out to be a black gold silk robe. There was nothing else except that. So, what about the real person?

When Zhu Qingsheng saw the black clock covering the face, his whole body felt as if he was invaded by the power of cold and cold, he could not move at all.

Luo Qitao smiled strangely and said, "Boy, if you come to the underworld, you will blame your master for not protecting it." Dahao Mingzhong had already been raised three inches above his head.

Zhu Qingsheng's heart was empty at this time. When he saw someone die, he had thought about what kind of way he would die, death from old age, illness, assassination, and poisoning... He thought about almost everything, but he didn't expect to die under a black bell. It was really impermanent and funny. Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

Luo Qitaoqi said: "Boy, you laugh..."

A clear and bright voice suddenly came: "The God of Liujia protects my god. The God of Liuding protects me for health!"

The six talismans suddenly flew out of Zhu Qingsheng's package and circled around Zhu Qingsheng. At the moment when Dahao Ming Bell was about to hold off Zhu Qingsheng's head, a talisman hit the edge of Dahao Ming Bell and knocked it away three or four feet away. Luo Qitao's remaining momentum was not weak, and his right palm slapped Zhu Qingsheng's head tightly. The second talisman suddenly hit Luo Qitao's palm, "Boom!" It turned into a ball of fire and burned.

Luo Qitao's arm was already burning. Before he could cry out in pain, the third talisman was shot into his chest, and like a heavy hammer, knocking him away five or six feet away.

After all, Luo Qitao had a deep Taoist practice, and at this time he was still not confused. He wanted to use true power to extinguish the fire. Unexpectedly, with true power, the fire became more and more powerful. Luo Qitao changed color and said, "Three flavors of true fire!" These three flavors of true fire cannot be extinguished, and the soil cannot be extinguished. If it is not extinguished in time, it will eventually burn together with the whole body. He no longer hesitated, and made up his mind. His left hand turned into a knife and cut off his right arm that was on fire. The right arm was burning on the ground, with only a small part of his body left.

Luo Qitao knew that he could no longer compare with Sima Yuan and today, so he called Dahao Mingzhong with his left hand and said to Sima Yuan and hate him: "Old thief, I underestimate you. I didn't expect you to hide the Six Ding and Six Jia divine talisman that saved your life on your disciple. We will see you again tomorrow."

Sima Yuanji stood there and said loudly: "It's better to be decisive and brave. At an emergency, he cut off most of his right arm."

Luo Qitao snorted, got up and walked, and disappeared in the depths of his vision in a few leaps.

Sima Yuanji kept watching Luo Qitao's departure. When he disappeared, he smiled slightly and suddenly fell from the eaves. Zhu Qingsheng was always concerned about his master's safety. When he saw him falling, he hurriedly used his skills to hold him firmly. He saw that his master's face was pale, his hands and feet were trembling slightly, and his heart was nervous and frightened. He quickly took out the wound medicine that his master had given before from his arms, and fed it to his lips and teeth.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Sima Yuanji opened his eyes and saw the little disciple looking at him in fear and fear, and smiled hard: "Master is not in trouble. The thief may come back. Let's go quickly." He turned to the old man Ding Jie and said, "Old man, I'm really sorry this time. Please keep this matter secret and don't tell anyone."

When Ding Jie saw Sima Yuan and his previous majesty, he did not dare to hesitate and immediately said, "Don't worry, sir, I will not say anything."

Sima Yuanji helped Zhu Qingsheng and said, "Thank you so much."

When the master and apprentice were walking in the alley and there was no one around, Sima Yuanji slowly said: "Qing'er, you didn't often ask me before, 'Where did Master come from?' Now that you are old, after such a thing, it's time to tell you that Master comes from Maoshan, and is called "Luochenzi". He is with your master "Ran Chenzi" Pei Wuhuan, the second master "Ling Chenzi" Fei Yuqiu, the fourth master "Yin Chenzi" Dao Guangyue, the fifth master "Yang Chenzi" Anyang Changle, and is also called "Maoshan Wuchenzi"..."

It turns out that the world's righteous power is four parts, with the first one being the Zhong family in Zhongnan as the leader, and commanding all the heroes. According to legend, before the Tang Dynasty, the Zhong family was unknown until the Zhong Kui, the ancestor of Zhong Kui who was passed down from generation to generation, that the Zhong family jumped up and became the number one in the world.

(End of this chapter)
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