Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

   Chapter 203 The real backlash

   "Boom!"

A stone pillar that was embraced by seven or eight people was pulled from the ground by the second child of the three lives. He threw the stone pillar and punched it heavily, and the stone pillar flew towards Ye Dafu, who was running away. Almost at the same time, the inside of the stone pillar After a few muffled noises, the cracks quickly covered the stone pillar, and with a "boom", the stone pillar exploded into countless rubble, each of which was wrapped in a righteous attack, hitting Ye Dafu like raindrops.

   Ye Dafu was unavoidable at this time, turned around to face the incoming "stone rain", squeezed his hands together, purple energy rose all over his body, and suddenly a drop of water condensed in front of Ye Dafu out of thin air.

  The moment the drop of water appeared, he immediately turned into a water giant and stood in front of Ye Dafu.

  The secret method of Taoism: Yellow Turban Lux·Water!

  The flying stone rain hit the water giant, as if it fell into a quagmire, the speed dropped sharply, finally stopped, and fell to the ground. After a while, a small pile of gravel was almost piled up under the water giant.

   Ye Dafu gasped for breath. This Yellow Turban Warrior was a Taoist technique in the real world. He could only perform it with the help of that drop of Taiyi Profound Water. At this time, the innate Dao Qi in his body was rapidly being consumed.

   Ye Dafu's thoughts moved, and the water giant immediately took big strides and rushed towards the opponent. The second child looked at the running water giant, licked his lips, and murderous intent rose in his eyes.

   "Yellow Turban Warrior... I'm not a Daoist disciple who hasn't killed a real person!"

He raised his hand. As a fighting Confucian among the three lives, he integrated the artistic conception of sixteen battle poems into his body. The integration of this poem was the closest to his death. It was his big brother who found it for him. Ninety-nine young girls, with a broken stomach, gathered a bowl of heart blood before pulling him back.

  The bandage that was originally tied to his right wrist disintegrated naturally, revealing a tattoo that surrounded his right wrist. If you look closely, it is a dense arrangement of fearful faces.

   At the moment when the bandages dissipated, a bone-piercing chill emanated from his arm, and a shrill scream sounded. At this time, the water giant had come to the second child, and a huge palm grabbed the second child. The second child did not avoid it, clenched his fist and hit the giant palm made of water.

   Fist into the water for three points, the second child smiled and said: "Ji!"

If time can be slowed down a hundred times, those with sharp eyes can see that the fearful faces on the second child's wrists turned into wisps of black air, rushing into the body of the water giant, entwined in a circle, and then flew back again. to the wrist of the dick.

  The water giant visibly began to freeze from the place where his fist and the giant water palm came into contact. In an instant, the ice line spread to the entire body of the water giant. In just a blink of an eye, the water giant became an ice giant.

   But the difference is that it is not the transparent ice cubes formed by water, but filthy, as if the water is mixed with sand and turbid.

   The second child withdrew his fist and shook the shattered ice on his fist, and the water giant shattered.

   At this time, Ye Dafu no longer had the embarrassment of fleeing for his life before, but instead looked at the other party with a cold expression, and his fat face exuded a majesty of kingship, awe-inspiring domineering.

   "Forbidden arts!" Ye Dafu said word by word, his tone full of infinite anger.

   The Tao here is not the way of practice such as Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, but the way of race. Demons have a demonic way, a savage way, and a human being is naturally human.

   This is the avenue of the blood of the innate race.

   And using the weak and the same clan as the way to cultivate resources, there are both demons and barbarians, but the human race has been under the law of death since it became a clan - forbidden!

   Therefore, this kind of cultivation is also known as the forbidden art of the outsiders.

   Any evil cultivator who practices the forbidden arts of the outsider is behind the mountains and blood of the same clan.

   This is the root of the race.

   An emperor once said that if he could only kill one person, between the barbarians and the heretics, he would kill the heretics without hesitation.

   Ye Dafu's face was covered with frost.

  The southern border where he grew up is the most rampant place for heresy sorcery. One-third of the soldiers who died in King Jing's mansion were captured by heretics and cultivators.

   But the heroes who died in the capture of evil cultivators could not erect monuments, pass on their names, or let their families worship them.

   Even the family didn't know the news that the relative they were looking forward to returning home had died.

   For nothing else, fear of revenge from evil cultivators.

   Ye Dafu thought of the palace guard he liked most when he was a child. Tall and big, he always put himself on his neck, and took him all over the street to molest the demon women.

   When he died, his daughter would not call Daddy.

   He died violently and silently.

   "You all deserve to die!" Ye Dafu exhaled, he didn't mean to run away.

   The bandage was disintegrated from the opponent, and the "Forbidden Technique" was displayed, and Ye Dafu let go of his thoughts of running away.

   He is the royal family, he is the prince of King King, he is the next King King!

Ye Dafu clenched his teeth lightly, and he always carried it with him, because the blue pill that was too valuable to be used by the city was crushed by him. Finally, it was wrapped up in the soul of the mind, letting the soul send out bursts of cool feeling.

  Ye Dafu created a whirlwind out of thin air, the whirlwind became stronger and stronger, and the stones on the ground trembled slightly, as if it was about to be swept up by the whirlwind.

   "What? Did the fat mouse keep running away? I..."

   Sansheng people saw Ye Dafu's appearance, and were about to sneer. Halfway through the words, they suddenly became alert, and an invisible sense of life and death crisis suddenly appeared.

   He turned around decisively and ran away. Although he was the most bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty of the three lives, he was also the most sensitive to crisis. He didn't know what was wrong with Ye Dafu, but instinct told him that it was dangerous.

  There is no need to gamble your life here!

In the gust of wind, a rotating gossip pattern appeared on Ye Dafu's forehead, and the hexagram in the pattern lit up. An illusory Taoist shadow appeared behind Ye Dafu, and suddenly rushed into Ye Dafu's body. Ye Dafu's momentum skyrocketed and instantly broke through to a real person. territory.

   "Not enough! Come again!" Ye Dafu shouted in his heart, "Duigua, open!"

In the gossip pattern that was going to dissipate, the symbol of the "Dui" hexagram lights up, and behind Ye Dafu, the same Dao shadow as before appeared again, but the breath seemed to be a bit stronger, and the Dao shadow rushed into Ye Dafu again. In the body, Ye Dafu's momentum soared again, almost reaching the level of Daojun.

"Li..." Ye Dafu wanted to open the hexagram again, but suddenly there was a weak feeling in his body, and then he held back, the gossip disappeared on his forehead, he looked forward, and the second evil cultivator was about to escape his sight. .

   Ye Dafu closed his eyes slightly, and his figure disappeared in place.

  …

   in the stone forest.

  Tianling Daojun was searching for the stone forest with the power of his soul, and suddenly looked in the opposite direction.

   "The breath of the Eight Shadow Plates, the most precious treasure of Taoism."

   "It's King King's little prince!"

Tianling Daojun frowned slightly, the Eight Shadow Plate is the treasure of the Lingbao lineage, and it is pregnant with eight gods without a master, the lowest real person, the highest Taoist realm, the owner of the Eight Shadow Plate can absorb the spirits for his own use, and it is rare that, The power of these spirits can be superimposed.

The only requirement of    is that the owner of the Eight Shadow Plate requires a great deal of soul, otherwise it will be very easy to be overwhelmed.

  Tianling Daojun was about to walk in the direction of Ye Dafu when suddenly a figure stood in front of Tianling Daojun.

   The man who was blocking the way smiled warmly, and his Confucian robe fluttered in the wind. He cupped his hands towards Tianling Daojun, and said with a light smile: "Confucianism Lin Zhiye, I have seen Tianling Daojun!"

  …

  The second child was separating and fleeing at this time, and he felt that the little fat man's breath was skyrocketing.

"Damn! How is that possible?" The second child roared in his heart, but he didn't run very far, suddenly his face changed, and he stopped, feeling an impact coming towards him, he subconsciously punched, only to hear a burst from his wrist. With the sound of "click", the whole person was instantly knocked away, flying upside down several dozen feet in the air, smashing a huge stone pillar, and barely stopped, only then did he realize that his arm was protruding from his elbow. Being twisted and broken, a sharp pain permeated the whole body.

"Ah—" The second child raised his head and saw Ye Dafu standing not far away, holding his broken arm in his hand, looking at it carefully. Then, a flame ignited on the broken arm, and in a blink of an eye, turned to ashes.

   Ye Dafu turned his head sideways and looked at his second child.

   The second brother released his expression and struggled to step back: "Your Excellency... There must be a misunderstanding between us!"

   "That sorcery is not what I want to practice, it was my elder brother who forced me!"

   "Everyone is killed by others, and it has nothing to do with me!"

   Ye Dafu flashed and stood in front of the second child.

   The second child hurriedly knelt to the ground: "Sir, I am willing to serve you as the Lord. If you have anything shameful, I can do it! I can do anything!"

   Ye Dafu looked at the second child in silence. The second child suddenly attacked Ye Dafu's heart with his left hand. The left hand contained the rhyme of sword and sword, which once directly pierced the head of a master.

  It was just that the fist stopped abruptly when it was still three inches away from Ye Dafu's body, and a wind blade fell down at some point, cutting off the second child's left arm, and the fist fell to the ground together with the arm.

  Ye Dafu glanced in disgust and mentioned it to one side, the old man was sitting paralyzed on the ground, kicking his legs back and forth, begging for mercy, "Sir, my lord, I was wrong, I was wrong."

   "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, you..."

   Ye Dafu pointed at the second child, and the second child instantly felt that he was restrained and could not move.

   Ye Dafu shook his hand, raised his fist, and the fist was wrapped in electric light, making a sizzling sound.

   "Brother said that it is refreshing to use fists, I will try it today!"

   Ye Dafu slammed his fist down suddenly, and the second child was suddenly blessed and shouted, "I'll tell you who sent us here!"

The    fist stopped suddenly, Ye Dafu looked at the second child, and said coldly, "Who?"

   Second child: "I said, can you let me go?"

  Ye Dafu: "Yes!"

   "You, you make an oath of heaven!"

"fine!"

   Ye Dafu punched the second child again, and the second child shouted: "Wanghou! It's Wanghou!"

   Ye Dafu's fist stopped in midair again: "Wanghou?"

   "Yes! He wanted to please the Fang family and the queen, so he hired our brothers to kill Chen Luo!"

  Ye Dafu nodded~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The electric light on that fist suddenly flourished, and Ye Dafu punched hard.

   "Boom!"

  The surrounding stone pillars swayed, the second child's head was smashed into the ground, and there was only a headless corpse on the ground.

   Ye Dafu sat paralyzed on the ground, the breath on his body gradually dissipated, and there was a groggy feeling in his mind.

  Soul, too tired.

   But at this time, Ye Dafu didn't care about the soul, but clutched his heart with a painful expression on his face.

   For Ye Dafu, the real backlash by using the Eight Shadow Plates didn’t really come until now——

   "Eight Directions Summoning Pill..."

   "My heart hurts to death!"

   "Brother, you have to reimburse me."

   Well, the battle of the Stone Forest will not be delayed, it should be over in the next chapter.

   Then, there is no broken chapter ending, which is a bit uncomfortable. .

   (end of this chapter)