Chapter 612: It turns out that you summoned the Gate of Hell!

"Old Taoist priest, do you still want to trick me? You dare to use this method in front of me, which even a three-year-old child would not believe?"

Kong Yuansi sneered and walked towards Taoist Xuanqing with a look of sarcasm on his face. However, when he saw Taoist Xuanqing, who was like a spent force, his eyes were filled with greed that was difficult to conceal. He said:

"Don't worry, I will give you a quick death, as compensation for your body repairing mine!"

Before Kong Yuansi took a few steps, he suddenly noticed that something unusual was happening. Under the influence of his evil magic, his perception was clearer than anyone else's. Not to mention the slightest movement, even if a cultivator appeared here using secret methods such as invisibility, he would notice it.

This was also why he had the courage to pretend that he had fallen into Taoist Xuanqing's trap, wanting to see what Taoist Xuanqing had up his sleeve.

Never thought of it.

Taoist Master Xuanqing would suddenly burst out with three times his strength, making all his preparations useless in Taoist Master Xuanqing's secret method, and he almost capsized in the ditch. Fortunately, he was a corpse cultivator, not a regular cultivator, otherwise, with this attack from Taoist Master Xuanqing, he would most likely have reported to the King of Hell before he even entered the Nascent Soul stage.

Unless one has cultivated the skills of a ghost cultivator, he can abandon this stinking skin, escape from this place with his soul, and directly transform into a ghost.

Kong Yuansi subconsciously looked up at the abnormality that suddenly appeared in his evil magic. He knew what changes had occurred in the sky. An inexplicable attraction emanated from it, drawing the spiritual energy of the world outside the evil magic from all directions, like long dragons, preventing the black air from swallowing it and condensing into shape in the sky.

"Did you do this?"

Kong Yuansi frowned slightly. He vaguely discovered that what was gradually taking shape in the sky was the shadow of a gate. After looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what kind of magic it was. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Taoist Xuanqing.

"How could it be, how could it be, how could it be..."

Taoist Xuanqing seemed not to have heard Kong Yuansi's words. His voice was trembling, and his face and eyes were full of shock.

"I'm asking you something!"

Kong Yuansi's face turned cold. Seeing that Taoist Xuanqing still ignored him, he said, "Since you don't want to answer me, then don't speak for the rest of your life!"

As he spoke, Kong Yuansi stood up again, preparing to walk towards Taoist Xuanqing, to kill him and use his corpse to repair his own injured body. Before he could take a few steps, he saw the stone gate that was about to take shape in the sky. A random thought flashed through his mind, and he said, "No!"

Kong Yuansi subconsciously raised his head and took a deep look at Taoist Xuanqing. No matter whether he observed with his naked eyes or used his magic eyes, he could see that Taoist Xuanqing was at the end of his strength. But he remembered his experience just now. Even if he was confident and knew that Taoist Xuanqing would plot against him, he pretended to fall into the trap, but still fell into the trap.

He didn't dare to bet whether Taoist Xuanqing's current exhausted state was just an act!

Even though Taoist Xuanqing had just taken a hit on one of his most proud spells, the secret method that Taoist Xuanqing had used to increase his strength three times at once was obviously ineffective. His spirit was declining again and again, and was almost reaching the bottom. It didn't seem like he was pretending, but no one knew whether Taoist Xuanqing had any other secret methods.

It can allow him to increase his strength three times or even more in a short period of time.

although.

The possibility is very small, but he doesn't dare to gamble with his life!

Kong Yuansi couldn't help but look up at the sky, where a stone gate was gradually taking shape. Maybe this was one of Taoist Xuanqing's trump cards. He sneered:

"Old Taoist, you are worthy of being a disciple of Ziyang Palace. Your abilities are more than I thought. I just don't know if you know how to resurrect!" After saying that, Kong Yuansi had already made plans. The black shadow that was originally under his control and no longer attacked Taoist Xuanqing, once again used the human wave tactic.

He wanted to see if Taoist Xuanqing was pretending to be serious and deliberately luring him into the trap so that he would fall into the gutter again.

The noisy sounds around woke Taoist Xuanqing from his shock and he withdrew his gaze from the stone gate that had already taken shape in the sky. How could he not see that this stone gate was the gate of hell that appeared at Le Wenmao's funeral? He was originally still puzzled because he had saved the souls of the dead more than once or twice, but in all these years, he had never summoned a gate of hell.

How could a ghost gate be summoned at Le Wenmao’s funeral!

It was not until Le Zizhen and his wife showed up that he thought that the gate of hell that suddenly appeared at Le Wenmao's funeral was most likely created by Le Zizhen in order to take the old man Le Wenmao to the underworld for a reunion.

Now it seems...

Taoist Xuanqing looked up subconsciously. In Le Zhuang's arms, he saw dark shadows besieging him one after another, but all of them died under the flying swords. No dark shadow could ever get close to Wang Pingan who was beside him. His little face was full of confusion and ignorance, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

I remembered that I had witnessed with my own eyes how this child used magic.

But he only used it once and the kid started talking.

"How could I have forgotten about this kid!"

At this point, Taoist Xuanqing paused and looked at Wang Ping'an with joy. He thought that this disciple who could make his name in history was better than he had imagined. He thought to himself:

"Perhaps, this is the power of the innate Taoist body. I just don't know why this child didn't use other spells, but suddenly chanted the scriptures to save the souls of the dead and summoned the Ghost Gate?"

He didn't know whether Wang Ping'an had forgotten all his other spells, or whether he had just summoned the Gate of Ghost before and felt curious, so he summoned the Gate of Ghost again?
'wrong! ’

Taoist Xuanqing suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that black shadows were flying towards him from all directions using the human wave tactics again. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and he thought thoughtfully:

"It should be this child who knows that these black shadows are all vengeful spirits who cannot be reincarnated, so he subconsciously summoned the Gate of Hell to save them!"

As for why Wang Ping'an knew that these black shadows were vengeful spirits, considering the many supernatural powers of this kid Wang Ping'an, it would not be an outrageous thing to have one more.

"How could this be?"

Kong Yuansi's face was full of suspicion. He was worried that Taoist Xuanqing was pretending to be good and was going to trick him into falling into trouble. He arranged for the Black Shadow Legion to kill Taoist Xuanqing and at the same time kept an eye on him, just to see if Taoist Xuanqing's performance was as he had guessed.

How to know.

When the black shadows used the human wave tactics to attack again, Taoist Xuanqing was not as relaxed as before. He was like a spent force. While he killed one black shadow after another with great difficulty, he was left with horrifying wounds on his body by the black shadows. If it weren't for the elixirs that seemed to be free of charge, he would have been in trouble.

He even suspected that Taoist Xuanqing might have already died at the hands of the black shadow!

(End of this chapter)