Wuming laughed loudly, and it was said that people were anxious but not wise. As expected, Wuming held the magic wand in his hand, but no longer used his magic power to poke the barrier of the light ball under his feet. This time, it was a sound, and it seemed that the light ball was vibrating for the first time. Wuming was ecstatic. It seemed that he had a chance to break the barrier of the light ball! Wuming increased his strength in his hand and poked the barrier of the light ball under his feet with the magic wand in his hand.

Before he could poke a few times, Wuming suddenly felt himself floating. Wuming looked at him again and found that he had also been floating. At this time, he was four or five meters away from the center of the light ball barrier. This time, he was completely unable to reach the sky or the ground, and he could not hit anything. Wuming was furious and cursed: "Old man of despicable devils! If you want to fight, you can fight. What's the ability to trap me in this barrier? You, Mr. Wuming, can bear anything, but you can't stand it, but you can't stand it like others despise me like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man indeed appeared in the void again. The old man said lazily: "Wuming, although you are practicing the magic path, you shouldn't go against the will of heaven! You hold the magic wand against the will of heaven, which is the way to die! I don't have the same knowledge as you, but I just want to collect your magic power and magic to avoid you going out to harm others again! It's okay if you are willing to fall, it's just to seek death, but don't harm innocent people anymore, so as not to implicate your master!"

Wuming was furious and pointed at the old man with a magic wand against the sky and said, "Old man, how about me? What does it have to do with you? Do you want to meddle in other people's business? One of the people in my master's sect is stronger than the other, and it is also the ability of the dead ghost in your barrier to challenge? If you hadn't trapped me here and could not communicate with the outside world, I could just call my senior brother or sister to help, and I could break up your ghost and never be reborn!"

The old man laughed loudly, and the light ball echoed in the barrier of the light ball, which made Wuming's mind dizzy. The old man said slowly: "Wuming, your tone is too loud! Although our Shedu Sect does not often appear in the world, few people know us, but in this world, we dare to care about both good and evil things. We don't care which sect you are, or which sect, or the evil path you are. As long as you do things against the will of heaven, we dare to care!"

Wuming bit his tongue and spitted a mouthful of blood on his wand. The wand emitted a blood-red light. Wuming gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, come and see, Mr. Wuming is just to break your barrier and make you arrogant! Didn't you say that the black cloth is your shroud? I just want to destroy your shroud, leaving you with nothing from now on, and you don't even have a place to bury yourself! As a punishment for meddling in other people's affairs!"

The old man looked at the magic wand in Wuming's hand and sighed, "Wuming, you are too much. In the past, with your ability, let alone breaking my barrier, how long you can live in this barrier is an unknown. You are just relying on the power of this magic wand! I told you the truth. Although this magic wand is easy to use, it will be connected to a person's soul. One day, when you cannot practice it, you will be included in this magic wand!"

Wuming said disdainfully: "Old man! You don't have to exaggerate, who have you scared? In the history of returning to China, I don't know how many people have used this magic wand, and who has been taken away by this magic wand? I am also a person who practices the magic way, how can I not know the magic power of this monster? You are nothing more than relying on your barrier. I can't do anything to you, so you just want to fool me and abandon this magic wand!"

The old man with a clear face smiled and said, "Wu Ming, you really don't know how to live or die, and you don't know how to be good or bad! Okay, I will let you see the terrible part of this magic wand!" The old man sat in the void, pointed to the magic wand in Wu Ming's hand with his hand, and shouted: "Open!" The magic wand actually emitted an extremely dazzling red light. A dull face suddenly appeared on the head of the stick, but it was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist crown. The old man shook his head, and the Taoist looked around blankly, sighed, and disappeared.

Wuming is a little inexplicable

Wonderful, I don’t know what the old man was doing. At this moment, a face appeared on the head of the magic wand, but it was a charming woman, but her image was a bit hideous and terrifying. The woman suddenly grew green face and fangs, and shook on the head of the wand, shattered like a wave of light, and disappeared. Then there were scholars, farmers, military generals, and military servants... At least ten faces appeared one after another.

The old man with a clear face sighed, "Wu Ming, have you seen it now? The former owner of this wand cannot escape the control of this wand, and sealed it in this wand. One by one, life is worse than death and cannot be reborn. Even if someone had practiced the way of heaven before, it would be useless, because once he held this wand and did evil, he would fall to this stage! It is said that he was unhappy in retribution. I believe this sentence is true! I advise you to abandon evil and promote good!"

Wuming jumped his feet and cursed, "Old man! You just want to disturb my mind! Those are just your tricks! Your junior disciple just now used tricks to deceive me, turned the living person away in front of me, and wrapped me up with this broken shroud. All of this is just a routine! Who is Wuming? I, I, suffer a loss and will never take the second time!"

The old man smiled and said, "You underestimate the magic in our sect too much! The tricks are just a lie for a while. How can the magic in our sect compare with the magic trick? The disciples in our sect, who are not the elite among humans? What's more, I first entered the Martial God Realm more than a hundred years ago? If I hadn't fought with the demon giant and fell into the realm, I would have lost my late life in the end, how could I die?"

Wuming said without saying a word, waved the wand in his hand and pointed it at the old man in the void. The wand emitted a burning red light, wrapping the old man's shadow in it. Wuming laughed wildly and said, "I won't break your barrier. I just need to destroy your residual soul. I see what else can you, an old and useless ghost, hold on!" Wuming gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear the old man apart.

The old man's figure gradually became illusory in the red light emitted by the magic wand. It was obvious that the old man's shadow was not the opponent of the magic wand. But the old man still did not give up. Both sides were in a stalemate. Suddenly, he heard a bang. The old man's figure collapsed like a bubble in the water, disappeared in an instant, disappearing in the air. Wuming laughed wildly, and when he laughed enough, he then took the wand.

Wuming looked around and saw that he was in the center of this round shape, without the sky or the ground, and without external help, he would not be able to escape. Wuming smacked his lips and said to himself: "Old man, although you can trap me here, I can break your remnant soul! I will find a way to slowly clean up your barrier and break it! You actually tried to use a small barrier to trap me inside, and you can really think of it!"

He was muttering, and suddenly someone in the air laughed and said, "Wu Ming, don't waste your efforts! With your little abilities, how could you escape from this barrier? Whether I am here or not, you will be trapped here!"

Wuming looked up and saw that the old man's shadow was floating in the air again. Wuming was furious and pointed the old man's shadow with his hand, shouting loudly: "Old man, come down! Come down! Uncle Wuming is going to fight you, why do you hide again and again? You bully a late-born junior like me as the head of the past sect. Is there such a reason? If my ancestor is here, do you think you can easily defeat him?"

The old man smiled and looked at Wuming, "It's useless to come. In this barrier, my strongest magic power is that your ancestor is alive. In this barrier, he has to be a dragon and a tiger, and he has to be a young man who has no ability in himself and can only rely on a magic wand. I have been advised for a long time, but you are still stubborn. That's because you are determined to die, so you can't blame me!"

Wuming pointed at the old man's shadow with the magic wand against the sky

Zi, a red light hit again. The old man raised his right palm and pressed his hand against the red light emitted by the wand. The two sides stalemate. The old man sat firmly in the void and smiled and said, "Boy, the higher the magic power you activate, the deeper you will be controlled by the wand in the future. The more than ten souls sealed by the wand are stronger than your ability, but they all have nowhere to escape, and end up with such a tragic end. Aren't you still awakening?"

Wuming sneered, "Old man, don't talk anymore! If you really have the ability, you wouldn't create a barrier in this shroud! You are still hiding in the shroud and not reborn, and you still have the face to say to whom? Wuming has been in the world for decades. Before that, I was hiding in the cave and practicing hard. Although you are known as the head of the Shedu Sect, your actual age may not be greater than my senior brother and sister. Maybe your magic power is not as good as my senior brother and sister!"

The old man was about to argue with Wuming, suddenly a voice rolled in the air, and it sounded in the ears of the two of them like thunder. Only a rumbling voice was heard saying, "Who is bullying my junior brother in this barrier?"

Wuming was overjoyed when he heard this voice. The sound was heard by his senior brother Hua Chenzi in seclusion. Wuming raised his head and said aloud: "Senior Brother, come and save me! This old man really has some skills, I can't beat him!" As soon as Wuming finished speaking, Hua Chenzi's figure appeared in the void. Wuming looked happy. At the critical moment, the senior brother who was in seclusion came to save him!

I saw Hua Chenzi holding a whisk in his hand, standing in the void with a fairy-like appearance. The sleeves of the Taoist robe danced with the wind, which really showed a look of being out of the world, as if they were a master. Hua Chenzi bowed and said loudly: "I am in seclusion. On a whim, I counted my fingers, but my junior brother was in this trouble and was trapped in the barrier. This junior brother is the best disciple in this sect, so I naturally want to come to rescue him! Old sir, why don't you stop?"

The old man smiled and said, "Master Huachen, since your Dharma name is Huachen, of course you must understand that if you do not leave the world and have an ordinary heart, you cannot cultivate it! Your junior brother is too strong, his heart of killing is too strong, and his heart of lust is too strong, so he is so unlucky. How can he cultivate it with his appearance? I am afraid he will be getting more and more ruined! I am kind enough to save him, why should Master Huachen help me? Why would I help me? Why would I help him?"

Hua Chenzi waved his whisk and frowned and said, "Old sir, I have the same friendship as Wuming. How can I let you hurt him? Although I am a foreigner, I still have a thought of Chen after all. Otherwise, wouldn't I have already become an immortal? But before I become an immortal, I still have to take care of my affairs in my master. Please don't interfere with me, otherwise I will not blame me for being rude!"

The old man sat firmly in the air and looked at Hua Chenzi. The old man smiled slightly and said, "I have also heard of the name of Taoist Master Hua Chen, but I don't know what method Master Hua Chen will use to deal with me today? Or what to fight for magic power?"

Hua Chenzi pointed with the whisk in his hand, and a yellow light ran towards the old man. A yellow halo condensed in the air, covering the old man. Hua Chenzi smiled coldly and said proudly: "Old sir, it's still time for you to repent now. As long as you repent, I won't make things too difficult for you. You just let my junior brother go. Otherwise, I will not dare to say what the consequences will be!"

The old man lowered his face and said in a stern manner: "Then Master Huachen, please do it. I want to see how capable Master Huachen is, how many times better than your junior brother! If you don't agree, it doesn't matter if the two of you come together, I can handle it!"

Hua Chenzi and Wuming looked at each other and laughed together. Wuming said with a grim smile: "Great, that uncle Wuming will let you see if we brothers have the ability!"
Chapter completed!