Chapter 96: Disasters and Changes

Chapter 96: Disasters and Changes

Chapter 96: Disasters and Changes

"Go away!"

Taoist Zhengyang was furious. The golden pagoda in his hand flew into the air, and golden light splashed, suppressing the anger around him.

The breeze blew, and Chu Tai's voice rang in Taoist Zhengyang's ears.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful. That Fire Lady is not her true form. The Fire Sheep is the evil spirit. If it enters the fire, it will escape. You must not let it escape."

Hearing this, Taoist Zhengyang, who originally wanted to put his mother-in-law into the tower, changed his expression slightly. The red sword behind him flew into the air, nailing the fire sheep to the spot.

The Fire Sheep felt pain and looked back at Taoist Zhengyang with a ferocious look on his face. Sparks spewed out of his mouth and hit Zhengyang's body.

The flames flew everywhere, but did not cause much damage to it. However, Zhengyang could not help but feel angry and started to scold the other party for doing such a evil thing.

"We who follow the unorthodox ways are not as lucky as you, who have the right way, the inheritance, and the companions."

Huoyang opened his mouth and sneered at Taoist Zhengyang.

"I have been practicing hard for three decades, and my life span is almost over. I have no chance to become an immortal. But if I become a demon, I can be reborn and become a fire immortal. Do I still need to choose?"

Taoist Zhengyang was furious and wanted to kill him. A breeze blew by, and Chu Tai's voice could be heard intermittently.

"Fellow Daoist, you must not be affected by it... The demon of disaster is not only... the disaster... it can also affect people's hearts... anger..."

Although this information was incomplete, Taoist Zhengyang already understood Chu Tai's meaning. He silently chanted the Heart Purifying Mantra in his mind to calm his emotions.

Afterwards, Taoist Zhengyang took out the Chihua Yanhuang Cauldron and drew the surrounding flames into it, intending to use fire to refine fire and refine the disaster demon to death.

But what Taoist Zhengyang or Chu Tai did not know was that the moment these disaster demons were born, Hanba's Taoist fruit had already been perfected.

Above his head, corpse fire was burning and a vague illusory lotus was constantly spinning, with many auras of disaster gathering in it.

If a demon is killed, the lotus will even become a little clearer.

"What a pity! If someone hadn't opened an altar and cast a spell to interfere with the disaster energy in various places, the speed at which my Dao Fruit would take shape could have been increased by 30%. But it doesn't matter now. As long as my Dao Fruit can be completed, the subsequent deficiencies can be made up by the destruction of the entire Chu State."

As he spoke, the evil spirit in Hanba's body condensed and three magic weapons appeared around him.

At the very top is a Thousand Corpses Plague Umbrella made from the bones of tens of thousands of people who died from the plague virus. At this moment, it is unfolding above Hanba's head. Thousands of plague air hang down and merge into the illusory lotus, turning into a canopy-like yellow cloud of celebration, protecting Hanba's body.

The second is the thirty-six plague sand mother grains hidden under the umbrella, which are made by mixing the ashes of many corpses and various plague poison gases together.

At this moment, with the plague energy dropped from the Thousand Corpses Plague Umbrella, the Plague Sand Mother split into two, two into four, and four into eight, evolving into millions of pieces of sand, which rotated in the yellow clouds, creating thirty-six kinds of plagues and thousands of different variants, supplementing the way of plague.

The last item is a broken jade seal, underneath which is engraved with jade characters that resemble heavenly books and strange patterns that look like ancient witch writing. The ancient aura it exudes continues to strengthen the foundation of the drought demon.

"It's still a little short, but it doesn't matter. In the remaining time, Chu will help me fight for it..."

The drought demon slowly sank into the magma again.

"No, why do I always feel like there's something missing?"

Chu Tai, who was standing in front of the altar outside Guanglu City, always felt that something was missing.

"Is it the power of the demon, or the backlash of power, or is it the change in the land veins of the entire Chu State? Why do I always feel like there seems to be something missing?"

This thought kept turning in Chu Tai's mind. He looked into the void, silently chanting the name of Lord Mingxia in his heart, and cast a spell to establish contact with the other party.

Taoist Mingxia, who had long since given up his body to Feiquan, was the first to sense Chu Tai's voice transmission. After hearing Chu Tai's doubts, Mingxia used his magic weapon, the Turtle Mirror, to illuminate the four directions. He followed Chu Tai's request and carefully observed some places, and finally found a problem.

'The ley lines in these places where the demons were bred are less, and their power also loses some of its essence after death.'

'Can you find where those powers are?'

Chu Tai was shocked and immediately guessed that this was the core of the problem.

Mingxia Divine Lord said that he couldn't do it: "These guys must have been influenced by others when they first entered the Tao, or they left someone else's hand in their foundation in a similar way to planting lotus, so part of their achievements belonged to others."

'The part that disappears after death is essentially taken back by the other party. However, this approach is equivalent to giving up most of the benefits. Most people would not do this. What exactly does this Hanba want to do?'

"You want to destroy the country..."

Chu Tai muttered in a low voice, and then said to Mingxia Shenjun: "Hanba may want to take action, please trouble you and Fellow Daoist Feiquan to be prepared."

Then, Chu Tai contacted Mu Jing, Zheng Yang, Cui Huang and others through the altar and told them his thoughts and guesses.

But before Chu Tai could finish his words, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and shattered the simple altar that Chu Tai had set up.

"who!"

Feifei raised her magic umbrella, and the shadow of a bamboo in the breeze emerged, blocking the thunderbolt that was about to fall, and looked up into the sky.

Chu Tai also looked over and saw a Taoist priest standing in mid-air, holding a lightning flag in his hand and said in a cold voice: "It is you who are recklessly practicing magic, causing disasters to occur frequently in various places? Do you know your crime?"

"We are just praying for blessings and warding off disasters. What crime have we committed?"

Feifei's answer made the Taoist snort coldly, while Chu Tai saw that the other party was trying to find fault and chuckled.

"Fei Fei, don't talk too much with him. He is not here to discuss with us. He has already made his own judgment."

As he spoke, Chu Tai looked at the visitor and said, "What is the purpose of this visit, fellow Taoist? Just tell me directly. Why do you have to accuse someone right after you come here?"

"Convicted? Why, you still think you are innocent? We, the people of the noble family, suppressed the earth veins in various places, stabilized the earth's energy, and ensured that the disaster could be cleaned up in an orderly manner and resolved slowly. But you set them all off at once, and you still dare to talk back?"

As the Taoist said this, he swung the flag in his hand, and the magic power on his head rolled, lightning flashed, and finally turned into an arm flashing with lightning, with five fingers spread out.

The big hand was extremely powerful, with lightning patterns on its surface forming a magical ban, and it grabbed towards Chu Tai.

The Taoist also saw that Chu Tai's cultivation was not weak and Fei Fei's magic weapon was quite good, so he just wanted to make the two of them step back two steps to show his own ability.

But he obviously overestimated himself and underestimated Chu Tai and Fei Fei.

Before Chu Tai made a move, Fei Fei snorted coldly, took a step forward, and turned the magic umbrella in her hand. A breeze blew, and the lightning on the surface of her hand was stimulated and broke one after another. The magic power inside was also swaying, and there were signs of collapse.

The Taoist's pupils shrank slightly, knowing that something was wrong. The power of the magic umbrella was far beyond his imagination, but Feifei, who had been educated by Chu Tai and others, would not give him a chance to refute.

The magic umbrella in his hand suddenly turned, and a huge suction force was generated, directly grabbing the Taoist.

Just as it was rolled up by the magic umbrella, a roar rang out.

"stop!"

(End of this chapter)