Great Dao Commander

Seeing the method of laparotomy and heart-shaking, the lame-footed man couldn't help wondering, looked at Song Chuyuan, and asked, "Song Daoyou, is this mystery of corpse clamor?"

Qi Song Yuanchu was also puzzled and shook his head: "Yang Fengxiao has no such ability, and my corpse teaching also has such magic."

Zhang Zhangyan said: "He is an air monk. If he is to perform well, he must have his limitations. When Zhang does not believe in his fighting skills, he must use them too much.

When Tang and Song heard this, they both nodded in agreement. This evaluation was seen for a while. Not bad physical body can only be achieved by a monk who is refined and capable. Yang Fengxiao can only do so by using some extraordinary means. .

After Yang Fengxiao sat in the upper hall, he looked around and was very proud. At this moment, his eyes turned and he pointed at the order and said, "Qiao is in charge, my ancient master is also good at this, and he is also qualified to sit here. Come here. "

As soon as this word came out, a few of the old people in Changtai were unhappy.

Although Yang Fengxiao didn't have a good reputation at the time, some people knew him and knew its roots. In their eyes, this person is just a evil sect remnant, and he is showing off strange things here. He is in the same rank with them. I also wished for another monk monk to come to the stage, but this was a bit too much.

Wu Qiao's head still smiled and said, "What good is that old Taoist friend, can you let everyone see it together?"

Yang Fengxiao smiled, walked to the steps, and shouted at the bottom: "Master, talk about your skills."

After hearing the words, Gugu Hongtang stood up, with a little self-confidence on his face. He said: "Joe is in charge, and there is a little trick underneath, which is to be able to live and die, flesh and bones."

It can be said that the words are not astonishing and dead, only when Yang Fengxiao spoke, or there were still people moving, but the people who are full now are all unbelief.

All ordinary people have exhausted their vitality. If there is no special reason, the spirit will dissipate within a few days. As for the decaying body, it is not to mention that the means he mentioned is that it is not possible to ascend to Danana.

Wu Qiao's head can see that this is Gu Hongtang's pretending astonishing language, but this is not contrary to his original intention.

Huantai was defeated twice, and many monks were killed in battle. Nowadays, few people in Xiancheng are cracking down. He has already sent out the old people in Xisheng Mountain, and even the gate is empty. This situation is bound to not last. Therefore, At this banquet, he also planned to choose the talents who are suitable for use. Those who are waiting for magical skills, but not longer than the fighters, are precisely the object of his solicitation.

When Gu Hongtang saw everyone doubting, he said, "If you don't believe me, I can try it in court."

Someone under the throne said, "Where can I get you a dead man?"

Gu Hongtang hadn't spoken yet. At this moment, a monk with a green scarf on his head, a sword hanging from his waist, and a magnificent monk stood out, saying, "What's so difficult, I can do it and find it. "

He condescended, cast his gaze on Gu Hongtang's face, and said lightly: "I just don't know, would the ancient Taoist friend be willing?"

Gu Hongtang arched hand: "It turned out to be the old white chalk of Yantai, and the old chalk has high prestige. You shot it, and no one will have gossip afterwards. Gumou is very willing."

Bai Chang chalk said well, he pointed with a finger, made a trick, and then sent out an aura.

After waiting for a moment, she saw a red light coming from outside the Jinyutai, and flew straight into the hall, stopped at the case.

The old white chalk came forward and waved his sleeves, the red light dispersed, and a child of seven or eight years old with a braid of braids came out, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his breath was absent. He could see that he had been dead for many days.

If it is according to Gu Hongtang's words, in fact, it should be a dead bone, but today is the feast of the mysterious, and the bones or **** corpses are found. It is a great scenery, so it ’s only in Dayang. A dead body was found in the city shortly after the death.

Gu Guhongtang glanced at his heart, he was already determined, and he dared to let out a big word. He had already been prepared. If the other party found a bone, he would play with a learned obstacle method to ensure that no one can see through.

If there is only a dead body in his search, there are thousands of human souls specially sacrificed in his sleeve, from old to young, male to female, with different temperaments, it is more convenient.

I can perform the surgery right now, but before coming out, Yang Fengxiao had deliberately explained it. If it was too easy, it would be too invaluable, and it would not be easy to win the trust of others, so he must pretend to be a ghost.

Therefore, he first pleaded guilty, and slowly took out a few pieces of magical instruments and set them on the table. Then he chanted and burned incense, tossed for a while, and waited until everyone felt impatient. Going up to the child's forehead is a beat, saying: "Not yet waking up!"

The child trembled, and after a moment, he opened his eyes slowly, revealing a blankness. Then he sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked around with curiosity.

He is a kind of fetal body, and he can only see a misty scene on this golden platform, no more than ten feet away, and when he goes forward, he can no longer see the truth, so he will be boring for a while, then suddenly see the table around A lot of fruits and vegetables were placed on the case, and I felt hungry in the abdomen, swallowed, and grabbed them, holding them with two little hands, where I ate happily.

Gu Hongtang smiled proudly and said, "It's done."

The old white chalk flashed his gaze, and said, "Come slowly."

He calmed down, walked to the child, and tried to be as gentle as possible, and asked, "How do you eat and drink here, my child? I'll ask you, what's your name, and what's your parents' name?"

When he said this, he also glanced at Gu Hongtang with a sharp look.

The child was brought by him, and he naturally knew his birth history. But after asking, if it is wrong, it can be proved that it is a technique of borrowing corpses to return souls, but it is a falsification. He could also drive him out on the spot.

However, Gu Hongtang smiled, took a jug, poured a glass of wine, and drank it on his neck, but he didn't panic.

The child was obviously not of ordinary family background. When he saw an elderly person asking questions, he quickly put down his hands and ate food, and replied in a childish voice. And I do n’t know why. "

Bai Changqi froze, frowning, and secretly said, "Strange, this is actually the right one. Does this person really have such magical spells that reverse life and death?"

He asked a few more words, but they were exactly the same as he knew, obviously the original spirit was undoubted.

Gu Hongtang proudly said, "How old is it, how can I still be respected?"

Lao Baichang chalk gave him a deep look and nodded slowly: "Respect driving is really good."

He still did not believe that he could really resurrect his soul, but he could not find the flaws in it, which was also a good method.

Not only did he not believe it, there was not a lot of fools in the audience, and they all whispered and guessed the secret.

Wu Qiao laughed and said, "Gu Daoyou, you can come up and sit."

When Gu Hong was on the court, he gave a polite gift, and then he got on the stage. After giving another gift, he sat down with amused expression on his face.

There are precedents for Yang Fengxiao and Gu Hongtang. Many of His Highness monks are quite interested and want to show their skills.

At this time, everyone suddenly felt something, looked up, but saw a fire meteor trailing from the sky, galloping from the sky, burning bright, very dazzling, flying towards here.

When I saw this light in the cymbals of the cymbals, I looked at them with different looks. They were the same as those who were happy, those who were happy, and those who were frowning.

Sugao, this fire meteor flew near, but it did not converge. It banged and crashed onto the golden platform, shaking the entire golden platform with a tremor.

After a short while, the fire disappeared, and a tall and strong young monk appeared in the face. This person face was like Fu Fan, his head was crowned with a sun crown, his back was wide, his footsteps were long, and he looked forward to it. .

Zhang Yan's eyes gave birth to a glimmer of light, and he could see at a glance that although there was no cloud appearing on top of him, he was physically strong, his air was vigorous, and there was a thunderous sound in his breath. Moreover, Daoxing is extremely deep, almost comparable to the airway elementary infant triple. He thought for a moment and asked, "Who knows who this is?"

Qi Song Chuyuan shook his head, even he didn't know.

The lame man frowned.

On the platform, Joe met the man, but he was extremely happy, and smiled, "Yuer is late."

The young monk clenched his fists and said, "Baby sleeps late. He wakes up late. Father forgive me."

Xi Qiao laughed and said, "No matter what."

At this moment, the stunned Taoist flashed in his head and whispered: "I remember now. This person is named Du Shizhang. It is Joe's step-son. He heard that he had been sent to him to practice monasticity since he was a child. But now he is back Now. "

Xu Du Shizhen swept away the people present at the table, pointing at Yang Fengxiao and Gu Hongtang, saying, "Father, where did these two come from?"

As a step-son, it seemed rude to ask such a direct question, but Qiao's head didn't care about it, so he told the story of the two.

Du Shi 巽 listened, but sneered, "Cut the skull and beat the heart, and survive?"

He arched his hand at Joe's head and said, "With this ability, Father, can you let the children go up and try?"

Wu Qiao's head seemed to be very forgiving with his pet, and immediately nodded: "Just try it."

Xu Du Shi came to Yang Fengxiao, and for some reason he was stared at him. The latter had a sense of horror, and calmly said, "How do you want to try?"

There was a smirk on Du Shi's face, and he said, "Use the head for a while."

After the speech was finished, he reached out and grabbed Yang Fengxiao's head, squeezed it with a strong force, and clicked, and then squeezed it gently, and then lifted up the other hand gently, holding up his ankle and holding his arms. The point was that Shengsheng tore it into two sections ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When Yang Fengxiao did the trick, there was no blood at all, but at this time, blood was splashing, like a gush of spring, and there was no movement.

Du Shi 巽 sneered, and threw the remains on the ground, disdaining: "But it's just a little trick that hides corpses and worms in your brain. How can you lie to me?"

He was taught by a stranger, a pair of eyes tempered through the gods, can see the magic of magic, and at a glance, it was seen that Yang Fengxiao hid the spirit by the insect's body, and then settled in the brain, and the body had already been made into a body. It was only possible to do such things. Now, as soon as his head is crushed by him, he is cut off, and he cannot die anymore.

He turned around, staring at him with staring light, staring at Gu Hongtang, and said, "Aren't you a man of life and death, a flesh-and-blood surgery? You'll come and make him live."

Gugu Hongtang was frightened by this man's power. He watched his brother die undeservedly, but did not dare to stop it. In addition, under such huge pressure, he was so scared that his body shivered, his lips narrowed and he could not speak.

Du Shi 巽 showed a slight disdain, and 嗤 laughed: "You are worthy to be my guest on the pedestal, get off!"

He kicked it out in the middle of his chest, and how strong the monk was. He immediately collapsed Gu Hongtang's sternum. He screamed, his body flew from the upper hall, slammed, and fell under the golden ring, convulsing. After a few clicks, it stopped moving.

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