Chapter 780 Si Ming is in charge of life and death
Faced with Chu Tai's offensive, the attacking marquis and monks either cast spells to avoid, or resist with treasures.
Chu Tai didn't care about this. It was naturally a joy to be able to hit, and he would not be discouraged if he didn't hit. For him, knowing who was going to take action, and being able to grab a wisp of breath is success.
"Wait, something is wrong!"
The monks around the princes also had capable people. After realizing that something was wrong, they immediately cast spells to hide their breath.
Chu Tai, who noticed the subtle changes, had a little appreciation in his eyes: "The idea is good, but his cultivation is a little poor."
The five fingers contracted slightly, and the breath that had gathered before was held by him.
At the same time, under Mount Tai in the East Mountain, Da Siming raised his head, and countless causes and conditions around him blended, and strands of black and white life and death aura gathered from all sides. When the breath subsided, a scroll of treasure flowing with the black and white divine essence flowing, and the vitality and death aura overlapped.
The uppermost page is in the center of the book with three divine patterns of "Life and Death Book".
The great master raised his hand, and the books were free from wind, and the numerology and energy of countless creatures manifested one by one, and the sins and merits were intertwined, entangled in names after another.
Finally, the pages stopped and the names of more than thirty people were revealed, which corresponded to the breath held in Chu Tai's hand.
"Well, there are still a few more people with merit protection? It's surrounded by Yinde? It's still endless."
Da Siming looked at the many names and stayed for a while. With a blink of an eye, the light of inspiration fell. After covering the few, he held the five fingers in a virtual way, and a brush that condensed the patterns of life and death was opened. The top was bright red like blood. With a light hook, a red circle circled the name out.
The black and white life and death aura fell, blending into those names that had not been covered and bound by the red circle. In an instant, countless invisible powers emanated from the underworld, looking for the masters of those names along the connections in the dark.
After finally climbing out of the wall and returning to Xuanyuan Baojing, the Marquis, who wanted to take action again, trembled all over and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was actually infatuated because of his magic power.
At the same time, he had many calming spirits on his body, and the magic weapons that protected his mind were also covered with dust or broken.
"No!"
The Marquis immediately noticed the problem and wanted to stabilize his own state. However, as soon as his mind moved, he immediately felt countless disasters and difficulties rolling towards him. Demonic thoughts arise in his spiritual consciousness, and magic power flows out even more uncontrollably.
What's even more terrifying is that as the magic power subsided, strands of dead energy seeped out from the ground, along his pores, and merged into his empty body.
In an instant, the Marquis's skin became loose, his teeth began to loosen, his hair gradually became dissipated, and a breath of aging completely enveloped his body.
"No, my life span, my life span is still ten thousand years."
The marquis looked frightened, and Chu Tai's face appeared on the Xuanyuan treasure mirror. He looked at him and sneered: "I have really not seen the mystery of the gods for many years. I have forgotten the ability to capture the soul and reduce the life span of the underworld."
"Besides, how much of your life span is obtained by your own practice, and how much is obtained by your skillful gain? Now that you have suffered from causality and retribution, what's strange about it?"
"What retribution can affect me? I have the title of marquis protected by the Holy King Avenue. How can a mere evil demon and heretics affect my life span? Let's see if I break your evil magic!"
The human aura surged around the Marquis, and circles of halos emerged, constantly filling the vital energy and magic power that flowed out of his acupoints, trying to attract the power of the Holy King Dao to protect himself, but this power had just emerged and was suppressed by Chu Tai from the air.
"Do you really don't know? I am also the inheritor of the Holy King Dao. The power of the Holy King Dao is also my own. You, a marquis who have destroyed a dynasty, dare you compete with me?"
Chu Tai's voice came from the mirror, but the marquis had turned into dry bones, and all the monks around him died.
The Marquis' soul has an incomplete royal aura and is related to the earth veins. After feeling the Netherworld's attraction to him, he immediately wanted to steal the vitality of all living beings around him and maintain his own personality and strength. At the same time, I also want to bind the souls of other monks as my subordinates.
His actions aroused the dissatisfaction of Dashiming. His eyes fell from afar, and then he snorted coldly.
The sound of thunder echoed in the Marquis's ears. He couldn't help but feel a little despair in his heart, but he still wanted to resist.
While constantly restraining his kingly aura, absorbing vitality, and condensing the magic body of the ghost immortal, he hid under the Xuanyuan treasure mirror, trying to use this treasure to protect his own peace.
"Stubborn!"
The brush in Dasiming turned around and directly cut off the Marquis' name. A force of life and death fell down, directly shattering the royal aura on the Marquis' body, erasing the Dharma body he had just condensed, leaving only a little soul falling into the underworld and being led away by Dasiming's power.
During the whole process, the Marquis' many resistances did not show any effective resistance.
After his soul fell into the underworld, it was easily suppressed by Guo Shan and others.
As for staying in place, Xuanyuan Baojing, who was also suppressed by the power of life and death, fell to the ground.
After a moment, a ray of sky light fell, and two heavenly generals appeared. One left with the Xuanyuan treasure mirror and some treasures here, and the other waved the banners to guide the order of the Dongtu Shinto.
The figures of several gods gradually emerged, sitting in it, circulating the earth veins here, transforming many materials in the Marquis' Mansion into the vitality of heaven and earth, and giving back to all directions.
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On the other side, Chu Tai in the cloud chariot looked at the treasures that were constantly gathering, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes.
After the initial surprise and surprise, Shi Huajin gradually frowned.
Yin Ran's face was equally solemn when he saw this scene. Shang Zhu and Shouling also saw something wrong. Shouling asked, "Isn't it a good thing for the leader to easily kill his opponent?"
"Good things are good things, but it's not good to be too easy."
As he said that, he sighed in smolderingly, Shi Huajin continued, "Five or six marquis have died so lightly. Either the Central Plains want to use our hands to clean up the local snakes here, or they want to use their death to do other things."
After saying that, Shi Huajin bowed to Chu Tai and asked, "Sect Master, will we continue to move forward?"
Shi Huajin actually knew that he asked nonsense. At this point, there was no way back.
But as a senior of the master, Shi Huajin was really worried that his junior brother would have problems with his sect. He even made up his mind that as long as Chu Tai nodded, he would immediately destroy the Taoist fruit, saying that he was severely injured. Chu Tai gave up the idea of continuing to move forward in order to save him.
Chu Tai, who guessed that his senior brother was part of his thoughts, waved his hand and said, "The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the soil. Even if they want to plot against me, they must be able to stop the cloud chariot. Our purpose of this trip is to unite with the Immortal Road of the Northern Wilderness. If we go back now, it will be even more funny."
After saying that, he raised his hand and pointed to the void, and a few wisps of smoke fell. The cloud chariot continued to advance, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers and women flew, while increasing their own influence on the outside world and leading the order of the East Tu Shinto to fall.
At the same time, after the death of several marquises, the order in their subordinate land began to gradually fade.
Some humanitarian order in the Central Plains began to expand to this place and quickly occupied part of the land.
Chu Tai felt the change in this part and breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless and silently contacted Yun Zhongjun and asked him to contact other immortal cultivators in the Northern Wilderness as the Secret True Person.
(This chapter ends)