Chapter 45 Then I Can only Kill You First

"Don't get excited!"

"Although I hate a monk with evil intentions like you, I am not interested in your trivial matters."

"I came here just to collect debts!"

Dao Ming didn't care about the murderous intention of Wanyulou Patriarch. He glanced at the soul-eating flag held in the opponent's palm and spoke lightly.

"Debt collection?"

"What kind of debt are you collecting?"

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

When he heard the word "debt collection", Wan Yulou's ancestor's expression changed slightly, and he instantly thought of the Hunyuan pawnshop. He felt uncertain in his heart, but he always pretended to be confused and refused to admit it.

He knew that he couldn't live without the Soul-Eating Banner now.

If the Soul-Eating Banner is taken back by someone, he will no longer be able to control these young female disciples in the sect, and his life span will not be extended.

In addition, what happened today was seen by the people in front of me.

anyway.

He must leave the Soul-Eating Banner behind.

"don't know?"

"It doesn't matter. I have a contract and a video projection here. Take a look for yourself!"

Seeing that the other party was trying to cheat, Dao Ming was not angry. Instead, he smiled slightly, took out a contract and jade tube, and threw them away.

The contract is the contract of that year.

What is imprinted in the jade tube is the scene of Wanyulu Patriarch borrowing the Soul-Eating Banner that day.

But after taking these two items, the ancestor of Wan Yulou glanced at them, his expression became more and more embarrassed, and then his eyes flickered uncertainly, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "So what if I borrowed this Soul-Eating Banner? Now he is mine. Damn it...don’t even think about taking him away from me today!”

"Then...you want to cheat!"

"Originally, I said I didn't want to care about your nonsense. As long as you return the Soul-Eating Banner to me and pay me the interest, I'll leave. Unfortunately... why do you have to force me?"

Glancing at the ashen-faced Ancestor Wan Yulou, Dao Ming sighed softly, as if he was forced to do so, shook his head, as if looking at a dead person, and said softly: "In this case, I can only kill you first... I got the interest myself.”

The conversation had reached this point, and the two of them were already at each other's throats. The ancestor of Wanyulou laughed ferociously and yelled: "Die!"

In an instant, he launched the Soul-Eating Banner.

The Soul-Eating Banner's brilliance flourished, its talisman light shook the sky, and a thick black demonic aura erupted.

These demonic energies spread all of a sudden and enveloped the entire room, exuding an icy aura like the Nine Nether Hells.

Regarding these, Dao Ming did not take action immediately, but stood there quietly and watched, letting the black mist envelope him.

Seeing this, Wanyulou Patriarch sneered in his heart.

In addition, Daoming is now living in his second life and looks very young.

So it gives the impression that the young man in front of you... is young and energetic, loves to show off, and is so bold under the attack of a strong man in the Yinxu realm.

"Ten Thousand Soul Devourers!"

I pinched a magic trick.

In an instant, tens of thousands of fierce ghosts were released from the Soul-Eating Banner.

These ghosts are very ferocious and terrifying, with strong and weak auras. Most of them are left behind after the death of Wanyulou disciples.

When these fierce ghosts rushed out with ferocious roars, the first thing they did was to devour the body of the unconscious girl who was lying on the ground just now.

Originally a living girl, she was devoured by the evil ghost and turned into a skeleton before she could even struggle.

As for the girl's soul, it was shrouded in black mist and turned into one of the evil ghosts.

After doing all this, these evil ghosts rushed towards Dao Ming crazily, with bloodthirsty light in their eyes, wanting to eat the little Taoist priest in front of them.

Ancestor Wanyulou seemed to have seen the fate of the little Taoist priest in front of him, and the smile on his lips became even brighter.

"Alas, they are all poor people... let me save you!" Looking at the ghosts around him calmly, Daoming's whole body shone brightly, and then he silently recited the scriptures in his mouth.

These scriptures are the most common scriptures in Taoist temples, specifically for the salvation of the dead, but now that they are recited silently in Dao Ming's mouth, they have changed.

These ordinary scriptures that cannot be found in ordinary scriptures turned into golden runes one after another as Dao Ming silently recited them, surrounding them.

These golden runes contain the power of rules, as well as Dao Ming's thoughts, including his understanding of the Taoist Scriptures.

Immediately afterwards, these golden runes, like golden stars, collided with these ghosts.

The fierce ghost screamed, and black smoke rose up, just like ice and snow melting, and the hostility in his body quickly disappeared.

For a moment, there were screams and screams, and the whole room felt like hell on earth.

An innocent soul affected by a magic weapon.

Everything was liberated, the demonic energy contained in the soul faded, and gradually became transparent and clear.

These souls slowly regained their clarity.

Remembered the past.

"Old... Ancestor!!"

"Why are you doing this to us!"

"Why!!"

Thousands of souls were floating in the void, looking at the ancestor of Wanyulou beside them, with angry eyes and roars, wanting to seek justice.

They really didn't understand what they had done wrong as disciples of Wanyulou.

Why did my ancestor treat me like this?

"You're just a bunch of ants, how dare you ask why? I underestimated you for actually being able to redeem these souls, but... just give me your souls!"

Facing the countless innocent souls who died at his hands, the ancestor of Wan Yulou showed no fear. He glanced at Dao Ming with a gloomy look, and there was a fierce light in his eyes, ready to kill this group of souls and completely wipe them out.

"With me here, how can you get what you want?" Daoming looked normal, snorted coldly, and burst out a fusion force, instantly protecting these souls and putting them into his sleeves.

"You are looking for death!"

"Ten thousand layers of jade tower... ten thousand layers!"

Seeing that the Soul Devouring Banner was useless to him, the ancestor of Wanyu Tower was furious, bursting out all his cultivation, and a golden shadow of a small building appeared behind him.

This shadow is the Dharma image formed by practicing the inherited skills of Wanyu Tower.

But before, this shadow of the Dharma image was golden.

But after a while, black demonic energy quickly merged into it and turned into a magic tower.

These demonic energy are the result of the traces of infection from the Soul Devouring Banner that the ancestor of Wanyu Tower has received over the years. Now that he has entered the path of magic, his Dharma image has become weird.

As the black shadow of the magic tower appeared, waves of terrifying power of heaven and earth filled the entire room.

The ancestor of Wanyu Tower was full of demonic energy.

Became ferocious.

"Suppress it!"

Suddenly, the demonized jade building behind him turned into a small black tower, descending from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, suppressing Daoming.

From a distance, this black magic tower looked like a bloodthirsty demon, with a terrifying aura.

Even a half-step Yinxu strongman might be suppressed and killed!

Unfortunately, what disappointed the ancestor of Wanyu Tower was that.

Daoming stood there, motionless from beginning to end. When the small tower flew over, he gently raised his head and took a look, then raised his right palm, stretched out a finger, and pointed at the void.

"Break!" Daoming whispered, his voice cold.

As this word came out, the invisible power of the rules of heaven and earth merged into the tower.

With a "click", the dark and bright magic tower was filled with cracks, collapsed in an instant, and was wiped out by the power of rules.

"This... How is this possible!" The ancestor of Wanyulou's Dharma image was broken, and he was attacked. He spat out a burst of blood mist from his mouth and exclaimed in disbelief: "You... Are you a strong man in the Yangshi realm?"

His eyes widened!

It was really hard to imagine that everything was true.

The young man in front of him looked like he was only in his teens, how could his cultivation be so terrifying.

The ancestor of Wanyulou was very terrified.

His face was full of despair.