Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 147

Wang Wu looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and ran out with a roll.

If you continue to stay here, whether the evil god or the immortal master wins, they will come to him for trouble.

He knew very well what he had done!

He had offended both ends.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the basement, he crashed into Li Meng's arms.

Li Meng's eyes breathed fire, and his two pu fans had one big hand, and he grabbed Wang Wu to death.

"Old Five, you are going to die!" Wang

Wu was so frightened that his soul was furious.

But as soon as he heard the voice of his eldest brother Li Meng, he showed a happy expression on his face, pretending to be the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Big brother, why are you here? Let's go, it's too dangerous here!" Wang

Wu struggled to leave, but couldn't break free.

"Old Five, you are still pretending to be garlic with me!I know everything!" Wang

Wu still pretended to be innocent, and pretended to say: "Big brother, what are you talking about?"

Li Meng took out a hand and grabbed his neck and raised it high.

King Led's face quickly turned the color of pig liver.

"Big, big brother, I, I'm all forced..." Li

Meng reprimanded in a deep voice: "You're still lying! I saw you hurt people with my own eyes!"

Wang Wu was pinched to death, and a trace of unbearability flashed in Li Meng's eyes.

Just as his hand was slightly released, Wang Wu's eyes flashed with light, and he struggled to stab a sharp knife into Li Meng's body, sinking deep into his left chest!

Wang Wu's face showed a smile of successful conspiracy.

"Big brother, you want to kill me, next life..."

But before he finished speaking, Li Meng grabbed his neck again, and his big hands like iron tongs did not tremble in the slightest.

Wang Wu was aroused by his ferocity, and stabbed the sharp knife at Li Meng indiscriminately.

Click!

Wang Wu's corpse was like a rag doll, and there was no movement anymore.

Li Meng closed his eyes in pain, and slowly shed two lines of tears.

At this time, the fierce battle in the basement entered the white heat.

Cheng Fan's means came out together, and he crushed his opponent with Taoism in a dignified manner.

But this evil god is not an easy person, and all kinds of insidious methods emerge one after another.

Those black mist and flames that were scattered by Cheng Fan's blow could actually condense and form at any time with Abro's mind.

Several times he almost broke through Cheng Fan's protection.

Fortunately, Cheng Fan has the support of the best spiritual weapons, and the brilliance of many spiritual weapons has dimmed.

Abro also has a strange spiritual attack, which can manipulate people's hearts and induce the demons of cultivators.

If it weren't for Cheng Fan's stable state of mind and flawless Dao heart, maybe he would really be able to give it to him.

At this time, the evil god Abroqian's donkey skills were exhausted, and his spirit became weaker and weaker.

Its idol also became pitted and devastated.

"Hmph, damn stinky Taoist, if you don't recover less than one-tenth of the deity, you will definitely be skinned and cramped!" said

the evil god Abro with a fierce inwardness.

On the surface, he accepted defeat, but in fact he was looking for an opportunity to escape.

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth curled up a little, and he said lightly: "If you want to run, Xiaodao has already sealed this place with a formation, so if you have any last words, just say it now."

Cheng Fan dragged the evil god with words, and at the same time silently recited the Five Thunder Fa in his mouth, attracting the power of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the entire Wuzhen Mountain was covered with dark clouds, thunder rolling, and lightning flashed continuously.

At the underground altar, the evil god Abro inexplicably felt a palpitation.

His intuition told him that he couldn't go on with Cheng Fan any longer, and he said inwardly:

"Stinky Daoist, I advise you to quickly disarm the formation, otherwise the deity will kill you even if he fights to destroy his soul! Let the people of the whole town be buried together!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark green flames around the evil god Abro rose sharply, sweeping the entire underground altar.

The light flame touched the wall, but was forced back by a burst of light, which was the large array that Cheng Fan had laid out in advance.

Cheng Fan's face was cold, and a mere lost dog still dared to speak wildly

, and with a finger, several sword lights flew towards the statue of the evil god again.

Abro was shocked and angry, and hurriedly tried to resist, but was hurriedly forced into a dead corner by Cheng Fan's sword light.

In the next second, the thick thunder and lightning of the bucket slashed out of Cheng Fan's palm with the Huanghuang Heavenly Power and landed on the Evil God Statue with a bang!

The extremely irritable thunder power instantly dispersed all the black mist, and even the Evil God's natal divine flame was also split.

The shadow of the evil god Abro screamed again and again, and his soul languished to the extreme.

Cheng Fan's expression was indifferent, and the thunder in his palm kept rolling in his hand, approaching the evil god Abro step by step.

Seeing Cheng Fan approaching step by step, Abro was terrified.

Almost every time Cheng Fan took a step forward, the fear and suffering in his heart increased.

The trace of heavenly power contained in the thunder in his palm made him extremely scared.

The demon shadow actually knelt down, prostrate at Cheng Fan's feet, begging for mercy again and again, completely losing his dignity as an evil god.

"Dao Chief, please spare the life of the little god, the little god is willing to serve you as the master and let it be driven!"

But Cheng Fan ignored him at all, and the palm in his hand was full of thunder and light, and once again hit the statue of the evil god, hitting the Dao crack.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Cheng Fan used the technique of soul restraint and actually pulled the soul of the evil god out of the idol!

In an instant, the idol turned into a pile of rubble.

Only a wisp of ruined divine soul was left in Cheng Fan's palm.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan said lightly: "You are an evil god, take people's souls, harm people's lives, and be punished!" "

Ask the Taoist chief to let the little god live, and the little god can help the Taoist chief..."

[Ding!Kill the evil god Abro and get the reward: Regeneration Pill unilaterally.] The

voice of the long-lost system suddenly sounded in his head, and Cheng Fan was sure that the evil god Abro had completely disappeared.

At this point, Cheng Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally completed a system task.

After recovering the array plate and array flag, Cheng Fan set fire to all traces of the basement.

After doing all this, Cheng Fan began to check the Regeneration Pill he had just obtained.

Regeneration Pill, as the name suggests, has the effect of life and death, flesh and bones, but its real effect is not here, but in the continuation of life.

Rebirth here refers to the opportunity to be born again.

Even a dying person can use this elixir, ignoring the realm to forcibly renew his life, so that he can be healed.

The stronger the strength of the target to be treated, the shorter the life extension time will naturally be, and the life can be extended for up to ten days.

The existence of the Jindan period like Cheng Fan can already be regarded as a land immortal.

If something happens, this regeneration pill can forcibly extend Cheng Fan's life for ten days.

Although the Regeneration Pill was extremely effective, Cheng Fan shook his head after reading the Dan Fang.

The materials in Danfang are extremely rare, and they are even more difficult to find in this era of fading aura.

Cheng Fan sighed and walked outside.

As soon as I came up, I saw Wang Wu who had his throat crushed.