Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 533 Difficult to Correct
"Come!"

The old man beckoned, and the flying corpse walked in front of him involuntarily, completely unable to disobey his order.

The flying corpse was full of yin energy, but it couldn't break free at all.

The old Taoist stretched out his good hand to caress the flying corpse's head, and continued downward from the top of his skull, and said, "Don't waste your efforts. Before you died, I planted a secret curse, and after you died, I cast a secret spell on you." Ji Lian, you have a heart-to-heart relationship with me, I am you, and you are me, there is no way you can disobey my orders."

The flying corpse showed hatred in his eyes, and said, "You killed me!"

The old Taoist's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and said: "You have already forgotten, but it doesn't matter, there is no need to remember it at all."

He suddenly showed a trace of emotion, and said: "You are much better than me, look at your face, and then look at mine. Hehe, I have treated you sincerely, but I am really unwilling."

His voice twisted, and he said: "I'm really unwilling, I'm a human being, why can you have all the talents and endowments, but I can only waste my life, and it's hard to correct the results?"

He stretched out his hand to pinch the flying corpse's chin, forcing him to look at himself, and said: "I originally raised you to die for me, but you have a different heart and want to abandon me and follow the so-called righteous way. I will You know, nothing is as reliable as yourself, and nothing is as useful as yourself."

"you are mine!"

A divine light suddenly burst out of the old Taoist's eyes, and his spiritual spirit continued to drill in through the eyes of the flying corpse.

The old Taoist chanted the mantra, and a black air appeared from Fei Fei's body, and a red air appeared from his own body, and the two airs blended with each other without hindrance.

He laughed loudly, no matter how the flying corpse struggled and wailed, he couldn't move, and he couldn't stop his spirit from pouring into the flying corpse's altar like a river.

The weak spirit god of the flying corpse was like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of him, and was quickly defeated by the surging spirit god wrapped in infinite mana, and then re-occupied his spirit altar, becoming the new owner of this body.

Lao Dao's body fell on the cloud bed, and his spiritual spirit occupied the body of the flying corpse, constantly devouring the yang energy of his body, watching his body turn into a mummy in an instant.

The old Taoist sighed, and said: "If you don't get hurt, and Yin and Yang meet, you should be able to go further."

"Fortunately, now that I'm done, I don't have to worry about Shouyuan anymore, and I don't have to worry about Taoism backlash."

He was full of ambition, and wanted to stand up from the ground, but he straightened his body, but he didn't move, as if he had never given this command at all.

The old Taoist's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "How could this happen?"

"How did that happen?"

In Xuanzhou City, the Immortal Jinting looked at the basin of clear water in the backyard and said slowly, "Isn't it strange?"

He was talking to himself, and the paper figurine by the water basin maintained a kneeling posture, without the slightest movement under his mana.

In the water basin, the scene in the eyes of the flying corpse did not change at all. He was still kneeling in front of the cloud bed, staring at his withered corpse.

Thin, shriveled, like a rotten wood wrapped in the wide Taoist robe.

The ugly and decayed appearance deeply hurt the old man, he felt humiliated, embarrassed, and felt that things were not right.

The old Taoist panted heavily, and said, "Senior He Fang is teasing the old Taoist?"

Immortal Jinting said softly: "No hurry, I will come to see you right away."

Five clouds stretched out from behind him, like five flying arrows, piercing the paper figurine, pinning the paper figurine to death on the ground.

Immortal Jinting put the moon phase instrument on the paper figurine, and the mountain was like a high mountain, pressing down on the paper figurine.

In the cave, the old Taoist fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, his limbs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and his mana was suppressed by the mountain, unable to mobilize.

The Great Immortal Jinting sat in front of the moon phase instrument, mobilizing the spirit gods of the five mountains to guard the body, and the spirit god of his own deity descended directly on the spirit platform of the flying corpse through the moon phase instrument and the Moon Bo spell cast on the spirit platform of the flying corpse middle.

In the spiritual altar of the flying corpse, the old spirit god was firmly locked up by the seven Moon Bo spells, but he didn't know it.

The Great Immortal Jinting descended into his altar like a bright moon descending from the sky. In an instant, the scene like a turbid river in his altar was replaced by a vast ocean.

The bright moon hangs high, and the Great Immortal of Jinting stands on the surface of the mirror-like sea. The old Taoist suddenly returns to his senses, and finally finds that his spiritual altar is ambushed by a second force, setting a dark hand.

The Moon Bebo spell turned into chains and locked him tightly, preventing him from moving.

He looked at Immortal Jinting, immediately changed his expression, and said, "It's you!"

Immortal Jinting narrowed his slender eyes, and said with a smile, "It's me."

The mana in the old man's body kept surging, trying to break through the blockade of the moon phase instrument, and infinite yin energy also gushed out from the body of the flying corpse, pouring into the altar, attaching to the old man, trying to cut off the spell of the moon.

Yue Bofa's incantations were broken one by one, and the old Taoist grimaced, saying: "This is my body, you dare to come to my altar, you are looking for death!"

Immortal Jinting stood in front of the old Taoist, watching him break one chain after another, said: "This is not your body, isn't your body lying on the cloud bed?"

The mana in the old Taoist body surged, suddenly turned into a river of muddy mud, and rolled towards the Great Immortal Jinting.

The entire Lingtai, as if the sky was covered by yellow dust, had a scorched yellow color.

"My body! Get out of here!"

Attacking internally and externally, and being aided by mana from outside, it is as if the sky is falling, the Milky Way is pouring down, destroying Kyushu.Inside, the Yellow River surges like a dragon, sweeping across the universe.

Great Immortal Jinting laughed, and stretched out five long tails behind him, all white, like five pillars of heaven, resisting the torrent of the sky.

And his true self is like a god who stands in the middle of the vast ocean, the bright moon turns behind him, and the sky and the sea form his body.

A blue divine dragon coiled around his dharma formed by the sky and water. He looked down at the yellow mud river transformed by the old Taoist priest, and said, "Are you fighting with me?"

The river of yellow mud was under his feet, less than half of the vast ocean, let alone his knees.

"It's ridiculous."

As if the world was turned upside down, the real vast ocean engulfed the entire Lingtai world.

The yellow mud river was submerged in it, and turned into the original appearance of the old man.

As if the sky was collapsing and the earth was falling, the fear in the old Taoist's heart reached the point where he was about to beg for mercy, but he saw a big black hand stretched out from the center of Zeguo, grabbing him in the palm of his hand, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Immortal Jin Ting shook his figure, and the world of the flying corpse's spirit platform shattered and reorganized like a bubble. Immortal Jin Ting's giant god-like form also changed back to his own appearance in an instant.

In the chaotic Lingtai world, a high mountain suppressing the universe emerged. The Immortal Jinting stood under the high mountain, stretched out his hand, and a majestic door burst open in front of him.

There are three large characters intertwined on the door, which are: The gate of hell is closed!
(End of this chapter)