Chapter 164: Ghostly Bones (Part 2)

The skull exploded, and a large puff of black smoke rose up, all of which turned into the image of evil ghosts and demons, with hideous and terrifying faces. Countless white bone fragments shot out in all directions. Zhou Qing raised the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and brushed it again. His eyes lit up, and the black smoke and bone fragments all disappeared in the auspicious light.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was elegant and light when it was brushed, without any fireworks. It was not as powerful as other magic weapons. The precious light was striking, with a fierce and domineering aura. Zhou Qing brushed it lightly, just like flicking dust, unrestrained and calm, completely the identity of a master of a generation.

The disciples of Xuanwu Laodao were dumbfounded. It was too scary to destroy the opponent's magic weapon with just two brushes. If it was an ordinary cultivator, it would be fine. The opponent was the powerful bear king who lived in the North Pole Paradise Palace, the overlord of one side. That kind of magic weapon was extremely powerful. Didn't you see that the two pale and smelly thin lines it emitted were not afraid of even the Tushita Fire? All the disciples, including the Three Saints of Tianshui, didn't care to watch the fight between the Taoist Xuanwu and the Mighty Bear King. They all looked at the stick in Zhou Qing's hand, which looked like a tree but not a tree, and like a bamboo but not a bamboo, with surprise and confusion on their faces.

At this time, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree had lost its brilliance, and it was hard to see how powerful it was. Everyone didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was.

In the blink of an eye, the skeleton was destroyed. The Mighty Bear King was furious and roared: "You want to bully the minority with your numbers! Taoist Xuanwu, I didn't expect you to be a despicable villain!" Two pale and smelly thin lines suddenly bounced out of the entanglement of the Tushita Fire and were sucked into the nostrils of the Mighty Bear King.

"These two thin lines are the special skills of the powerful male king. They are collected from the unique Taiyin Yuan magnetic energy of the North Pole. They are similar to the two polar mysterious magnets in the treasure bottle of the old thief Wuzhen, but they are more sinister and vicious. They were collected by the powerful bear king and refined with evil magic. They are more fierce and are specially used to defile magic weapons and flying swords. No matter how powerful the cultivator is, if he touches them, his body will be in chaos, his essence will be sucked away, and even his soul will hardly escape. Every time he kills someone, the thin line becomes more powerful, and the color and shape fade. It cannot be seen by the naked eye, and there is only a fishy smell. If it is refined to perfection, it can be invisible and intangible, and even the fishy smell disappears. Killing people invisibly is the most vicious thing. However, these two fishy smells can be smelled. That guy obviously did not refine it to perfection. Moreover, even if it is perfect, you have the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to protect you, and he can't do anything to you!"

The Blue God Patriarch hid in Zhou Qing's sleeves, and had a clear understanding of the fight. He did not answer Zhou Qing's previous questions, but helped Zhou Qing explain by himself.

Zhou Qing was shocked: "Who are you? You also know the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree! You also know about the underworld. Come quickly, otherwise I will refine you into a magic weapon, let your soul be eaten by gods and demons every day, and you will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, so that you will live forever and ever, unable to live or die!" Zhou Qing sent a voice to the Blue God Patriarch, his tone was dark and ferocious, but his expression was solemn. Fortunately, others could not hear this, otherwise they would be shocked and confused about whether this person was Shura or Buddha.

In order to demonstrate, Zhou Qing also deliberately released the fierce aura from the ancient Dutian God and Demon clone on the Dutian Pluto Flag, so that the Blue God Patriarch knew that what he said was true.

"Oh my! Boy, how can you be so sacred? Not only do you have the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, but you can also draw the power of the gods and demons of the sky. How ridiculous! You are about to face a disaster. When the time comes, even the immortals and Buddhas will not tolerate you. Your soul and body will be destroyed. You are not aware of it at all. You are in the dark and you still want to threaten me, the ancestor! I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death! Chatter! Chatter!"

The ancestor Lanshen felt the evil spirit of the gods and demons of the sky. He trembled all over at first, then was shocked. In the end, he was not afraid of Zhou Qing's threat at all, but laughed strangely. "Do you think I don't know the technique you practice? I saw you fighting with that toad, and I have a good impression of your original Dharma body!"

"You haven't survived the heavenly tribulation yet, right? Hehe, I know that your original Dharma body is not inferior to that stupid bear. Even the old turtle Xuanwu has survived two minor heavenly tribulations, but his strength is not as good as yours. Do you know why you haven't sensed the heavenly tribulation yet? Chatter! Chatter!"

The Blue God Patriarch suddenly stopped transmitting the message, but his words touched Zhou Qing's heart. Theoretically, when one reaches the middle stage of Return to Void, one should be able to feel his own heavenly tribulation. After several battle tests, Zhou Qing's current Dharma body has already reached the middle stage of Return to Void, or even surpassed it. Why is there no sign of the coming of the heavenly tribulation? Zhou Qing didn't believe that his relationship with God was so good that he couldn't even let go of the heavenly tribulation. Even if he was a cultivator who had accumulated boundless merits, there would still be heavenly tribulation. However, the more merits he accumulated, the weaker the power of the heavenly tribulation.

Since Zhou Qing started practicing Taoism, he had killed people and robbed people. Not to mention merits, his sins were probably too numerous to list.

Just as he was about to ask for clarification, he heard the mighty bear king shout again: "Well, you dare to destroy my five-skull heart-locking hammer, I will never coexist with you!"

The old Xuanwu Taoist flicked the lamp flower with his fingers: "Bear King, you are the leader of the Arctic monks, and you are also a hegemon among my overseas cultivators. You actually hurt people just because of a disagreement. You said it warmly before, but you are also a vicious person. What Brother Zhou said is indeed right. You have ulterior motives and have a ghost!"

Seeing that the mighty bear king collected the two thin lines, the old Xuanwu Taoist did not want to do it. His skills and Taoism were not as good as the mighty bear king. He relied on the magic of the Eight Scenery Lamp and the Tushita Pure Fire to fight on equal terms. If it was a real fight for life, the mighty bear king would definitely not suffer. Even with the help of the Three Saints of Tianshui and Zhou Qing, casualties were inevitable. It was not fun for a master in the late stage of returning to the void to fight desperately.

Seeing that the old Taoist Xuanwu did not take action, the Three Saints of Tianshui did not take action either. They just surrounded the powerful bear king in the middle and waited for Zhou Qing to speak. This place was already Zhou Qing's territory, so of course the master had to decide.

"Great! All of you rely on the power of magic weapons to deal with me. Do you really think that I can travel all over the world and only have this little trick?"

When the powerful bear king heard the words of the old Taoist Xuanwu, he was furious. He muttered something in his mouth, pointed at the magic formula, and a three-inch magic banner appeared in his hand. He raised it into the air and turned it into a height of more than ten feet. The whole body was made of white bones. There was no banner surface. It was all built of skeletons. The bones were painted with red talismans, which looked like fresh human blood and bright cinnabar. When this white bone banner-shaped magic weapon came out, a faint and subtle sound rippled in the entire hall, which was extremely strange. The souls of the people were ready to move, and they were about to throw themselves into the banner with the sound.