Raising Evil Spirits

"Treasures that have been passed down for a thousand years, the functions are already familiar to everyone, but the ones that have really fought are still a few times." Grandpa Master snorted, dived into his own pair of zombies, and became Jiuyang. Then, with a light wave of the ruler, a strong wind flew out in an instant. The shadow of the ruler looked like transparent, but Fang Zheng's existence could still be seen. When it arrived in front of Zu Xinghai, it suddenly turned The opponent's height was measured: "He is seven feet two, hehe."

I was stunned. In this desperate battle, what height did Patriarch give this ancestor Xinghai a leisurely time? Wouldn't it be impossible to tailor a shroud for him?

Everyone paid a lot of attention to the battle between the Nine Suns, and the ancestor master really used a ruler to measure the height of the opponent, which is indeed a bit of a joke.

However, we are all weird and disdainful in our hearts, thinking that Grand Master was a big one, who was specializing in angering opponents, but Zu Xinghai didn't know why, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his brows were frowning, seeming to have suffered a fatal blow.

After Grand Master measured the opponent's height, he didn't really want to use it for anything, but instructed the silver corpse Luo Feng and Mu Cuiying to float nearby for a long-range attack.

"Interesting, isn't it my turn? Eat my North Pole and break the fairy dust!" After Zu Xinghai chanted a few spells, he flicked the dust, and in a flash, hundreds of thousands of threads were scattered. These threads were swaying and shaking, just like snow. There was no weight, but it was these silver threads that drifted away with the wind, and it was directly blown to a disciple of the sky. With a sudden bang, countless blood rushed out, and the young disciple's body was divided into several pieces, without any at all. Resistance! Many of the disciples who did not stop when they rushed over also turned into corpses and fell to the ground.

The disciples wanted to fly away after the soldiers were disarmed, but when they scratched the silver wire, they suddenly cut into several segments and died on the spot.

"What a domineering Xiaoxianchen, measure your height by seven feet two, no more, no less than 10%!" After the grand master chanted the spell, the non-measurement ruler lightly waved, and there was a muffled sound. Zu Xinghai suddenly staggered, almost staggering. Not picked from the sky!

I was so shocked that my face turned pale, this infinite ruler is so powerful, and said that he cut off the opponent's height by one-tenth, and immediately cut the opponent!

"What a ruthless ruler!" Zu Xinghai gritted his teeth, his height was almost a foot short, so he lost his balance just now and almost fell to the ground! He was angrily because the silk thread rolled toward the ancestor master, but soon there was the sound of sword light from around, that was Mu Cuiying's infinite sword light!

Hum! Zu Xinghai quickly avoided, and at the same time threw the silver wire over there! However, the three zombies didn't plan to fight in close combat at all, harassing and restraining each other from a distance, letting the infinite gauge work.

Ancestor Xinghai’s Po Xianchen is an incomparably overbearing physical attack method, and that Dao Ji Tian Shu, I’m afraid it’s more than that, it is also the supreme treasure that is equivalent to the non-measurement ruler, and the function is of course not only that it is simple to read and sound!

"Even if you wander around outside of things? Under the infinite ruler, there is no place that can't be measured, and there is nothing that can't be cut!" Grand Master sneered, and the unmeasured ruler gave another light wave!

As before, the ruler quickly turned into a shadow and flew away, making Ancestor Xinghai completely unable to avoid and hide. After a while, he immediately measured the opponent again: "The body is too long, the road is too long. Can it be straight? The seven feet two inches of your soul overflows into your body, and I cut it off for you by 20%!"

"Chen Xuanji! See if I won't kill you!" Zu Xinghai was furious. Although he knew how powerful a measuring ruler was, when he used it on his body, that terrible, hateful, and terrible still manifested vividly!

"There is no way for the soul to return to 20%, and the six reincarnations?" Grandpa Master sneered, tapped with the non-measurement ruler, only heard a buzzing sound, Ancestral Xinghai seemed to have suffered some serious damage, and fell to the ground with a thud , When he got up, his eyes were red as blood, and his soul body was in a state of instability. For the Nine Suns Realm, it was simply incredible. All the monks were panicked, and this immeasurable ruler was so overbearing. Cut it 10% off, and there can be adults below?

And depending on the state of Ancestor Xinghai, it must be irreversible. If it is reversible, would it still have the same face as a dead father and mother?

"Dao Ji Heavenly Book!" Zu Xinghai roared, and the book immediately floated into the air, and then quickly turned the pages!

"Finally, are you going to be serious? But it doesn't matter, who is the most important thing today? You cut me a full body and two souls, it is no longer a normal person, even if you kill me, what can you do?" He frowned, and then waved the ruler towards Ancestral Sea. This time it was the same as the last two times, but this time the ruler's shadow was clearer, almost the same as the entity!

But at this moment, Patriarch's soul body suddenly shook, and bursts of light from his body violently impacted the soul body, as if something was about to burst out, Patriarch snorted, but still said: "Rushou A total of one hundred and ninety-eight years, three months and eleven days, and now you have sixty-one years of life, one month and one day, I cut 30% of your life for you, a total of fifty-nine and a half years, and one year for you Prepare for funeral."

"Wow, wow! Chen Xuanji! Go to hell! Die! You die for the old man!" Zu Xinghai was furious, and his eyes were about to stick out. There were still more than sixty years to live, and this only cut 30% of it all at once. , There is more than one year left to go back and prepare for funerals, how can this be good? Moreover, the power of this infinite ruler can't even be solved outside of things, which is really against the sky.

But suddenly, Patriarch's body exploded with a bang, and the whole thing fell apart, and even the measuring ruler flew in front of me!

"Master Grandpa!" I yelled, my eyes widened, and my emotions were almost out of control. Just like Master Grandpa died?

"Haha...Hahaha! Hahaha! Chen Xuanji, the old man has one year to live, you old boy will die right away! Check it out! Is it really great? Just write you in the Taoist book! Once his power exceeds his own load, he will immediately explode into ashes! The Tao is extremely daunting, and the Tao is extremely poor and you die!" Zu Xinghai laughed loudly!

"Master Grandpa! Ooo... I shouldn't let you save Master! Wow..." I burst into tears in two lines, and Master Grandpa measured the opponent's life, and he was living because he consumed the mana specified by the Taoist Heavenly Book. Blown up!

I deeply blame myself. The Patriarch’s life is also life. He has saved me many times and helped me many times. I actually forced him to death. How can I face everyone in the future?

"What the fuss is doing? Am I not dead? The Taoist Book of Heaven is a treasure, isn't my Three God Silver Corpse? I did lose my body, but Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, are there two more?" Yin Suddenly, Luo Feng turned his head and said to me with bright eyes.

"Master Patriarch!" Seeing Master Patriarch enter Luo Feng's body and return to the Nine Suns Realm again, I was pleasantly surprised. As long as Master Patriarch's soul is fine, what does it matter if the body is destroyed? Are there still two silver corpses? Now Luo Feng is in the Nine Suns realm, and he is incapable of flying swords with a magical skill. The body that could not be broken just now is of course a melee artifact! It's definitely not weaker than Patriarch's own body that can send out a'mysterious cannon'.

However, when I looked at the zombies of the old lady Mu Cuiying, Luo Feng's body was also exploded in the Taoist Book of Heaven, what would the ancestor of the woman's body be like? Thinking of this, my face suddenly faded.

The battle for the four major treasures has caused huge losses and is irreversible, but Patriarch is obviously better at winning. Perhaps the advantage of age is in it, allowing him to possess knowledge that Patriarch Xinghai does not have.

"There is only one left in my third birthday, and my soul will die into a cloud shadow. I don't know how your friend is feeling at this moment?" Grandpa Master said lightly with Luo Feng's body, and then looked at the suddenly aging Ancestral Sea. , With sympathy on his face.

"Ah... uh... no... don't..." Zu Xinghai seemed to have noticed his own changes, touching his face with one hand, his eyes muddy like dying, he couldn't believe it at this time. Color, nothing is more terrifying than the rapid aging of your own body. There is only one age when you are about to die. If you don't prepare for future generations, you can't explain anything. What should I do?

Zuo Qingxuan's originally calm face opened slightly at this time. It was not to reveal the sword pill and flying sword, but to be surprised. For her, how could someone better than Ancestor Xinghai suffer such harm? The years go by like a white horse passing by in a flash. Who wants to witness that kind of emotional and pessimistic scene?

Moreover, it is not just an aging body. The soul and body have lost 20% of the body, and the body is not stable. At this time, the soul is obviously not in harmony with the body. It is equivalent to loading insufficient things into one piece. In a large container, it can make two sounds with a random shake, and it is a rhythm that needs to be beaten at any time by replacing it with a soul! Only the person involved can understand this feeling!