At this time, Li Ao heard the call of Master Yue Wenguang and hurriedly led more than 30 people from the ninth group out of the weeds. As the leader of the group, Li Ao naturally had to take the lead. He immediately shouted: " Fang Dali, Wang Erscar, your opponents are us!"
Li Ao's voice successfully attracted the attention of both of them. Fang Dali smiled and said: "It turns out that you have extra people lying in wait, just for Uncle Guo and I to have some fun!"
call out!
In an instant, the two of them arrived in front of Li Ao and the others. Both of them were smiling, and they looked at this group of people as if they were looking at dead people.
"Brother Ao, you...well, I really don't know what to say to you!" Mo Lin sighed helplessly and said, "Look back at our people!"
Li Ao frowned, and when he looked back, he saw that the more than thirty Yin Yang gentlemen behind him all looked livid, and there were even a few cowards who were so frightened that their legs weakened and they fell to the ground.
"this......"
Li Ao really didn't expect that these Yin and Yang gentlemen would be so useless. They lost to the Eight Immortals with just their momentum. How could they fight!
"Oh, forget it, nothing can be accomplished by counting on them." Molin said speechlessly: "You and I are each one, you can choose for yourself!"
"Ahem!" Li Ao coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "One for each person? Can you do that?"
"What, you don't believe in my strength? Then you'll have to wait and see!" Mo Lin said disdainfully. As for Li Ao, Mo Lin hadn't told him about the Snake Spirit Pearl yet. He was already halfway through cultivating the Snake Spirit Pearl, and his strength was He was so strong that even Judge Wu had to use all his strength to deal with him. If the eight ghost immortals swarmed him, he wouldn't be able to deal with them, but just one or two of them would be enough to deal with them.
After saying that, the two of them took two steps forward together. At this time, Wu Feifei ran over from behind and shouted: "Hey, take me with you, I also want to see the power of the Eight Immortals!"
Mo Lin grabbed Wu Feifei's collar and said angrily: "Just stay here!"
After Mo Lin yelled like this, Wu Feifei stayed with the group of Yin and Yang gentlemen. Now Mo Lin understood Wu Feifei completely. She is just like other girls, with a little girl personality. No matter whether she is right or wrong, as long as she Speaking of her, she felt aggrieved.
"Hahaha, the little girl is very beautiful!" Cao Guo's uncle Wang Ersc laughed and said: "How about you consider becoming a concubine for our uncle, my uncle will guarantee you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth."
Wu Feifei frowned when she heard this, and just when she was about to get angry, Mo Lin spoke up first: "That's what I said to you bastard, I want to fight you one on one!"
Looking at Mo Lin's back, Wu Feifei couldn't help but blush slightly on her face, and she swallowed the curse words she was about to curse.
"You want to fight with me, but I don't want to fight with you yet!" Wang Erscar laughed and said, "Brother Fang, I leave this kid to you!"
After saying that, Cao Guo's uncle Wang Ershen swooped towards Li Ao in an instant, and slapped the white jade Gui in his hand towards Li Ao. Li Ao had been in battle for a long time and had been on guard. The thousand-year-old peach wood sword blocked the white jade Gui with his backhand. , and then the two got into a fight.
"Boy, let's not waste time." Lu Dongbin said with a sneer: "People suffer when they live, let me help you, die early and escape life early!"
Fang Dali waved his fly whisk at Mo Lin. Mo Lin, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly finished a magic formula and hit Fang Dali in the face with the Diamond Order of the Seventh Order of Gods and Ghosts.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Fang Dali waved the whisk in Fang Dali's hand, and directly knocked Mo Lin's King Kong Order away, hitting the rock in the distance heavily. After this move, Mo Lin saw that the whisk in Fang Dali's hand was not ordinary. He didn't dare to entrust the object, so he pulled out the Seven-Star Sword to confront it.
The huge Taoist energy emanating from the Seven Star Sword really scared Fang Dali. Originally, he thought that a mere Yin Yang man in Mo Lin dared to fight with him alone. This was a pure act of seeking death. However, after the fight, Fang Dali also Realizing that Mo Lin was extraordinary in strength, he put away his contempt.
Fang Dali did not hide, and pulled out the long sword from behind with his other hand. The long sword flashed with a dazzling cold light and stabbed towards Mo Lin. Not to be outdone, Mo Lin injected the powerful spiritual power in his body into the Seven Star Sword, and suddenly the seven stars The sword burst out with dazzling light, and he rushed forward to fight Fang Dali.
The Eight Immortals and the Ghosts were themselves martial arts masters during their lifetimes.
, each has extraordinary skills. Mo Lin was obviously weaker in swordsmanship in front of Fang Dali. At first, Fang Dali did have the upper hand, and his body was scratched several times by his long sword.
Mo Lin also discovered during the battle that he was indeed inferior to Fang Dali in swordsmanship, but the spiritual energy in his body was like a vast ocean and was inexhaustible. Fang Dali was not as good as him in this regard. He transformed the spiritual energy in his body into a huge His thunder and lightning technique continuously shoots purple thunder to cover his body.
At this time, Fang Dali used a set of sword skills and scratched Mo Lin's arm. But this time when the long sword fell on Mo Lin's arm, a powerful purple thunder followed the long sword and hit Fang Dali directly. On the body.
Fang Dali was hit by the purple thunder and was in pain. He took several steps back, obviously not realizing what was going on and how he could be hit by the purple thunder. Mo Lin didn't give him a chance to react. He even took advantage of his illness to kill him. For this reason, he wielded the Seven-Star Sword and killed Fang Dali instantly.
Fang Dali responded quickly and blocked Mo Lin's attack completely. Then he kicked Mo Lin hard on the chest and kicked him back several steps. At the same time, Mo Lin did not let go of this opportunity. Zi Lei struck Fang Dali again.
Both sides took a few steps back. Mo Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Lü Dongbin is so powerful, and his swordsmanship is indeed amazing!"
"Excuse me. Your spiritual power is also very strong. You are the strongest among the Taoist priests I have ever seen." At this time, Fang Dali already knew what was going on. Mo Lin's huge spiritual power really made Fang Dali Surprised, he knew in his heart that if this continued, there would be no way to win just by relying on swordsmanship.
"Let you see our sorcery!" Fang Dali took out a handful of beans from his pocket, threw them into the air, and shouted: "Spread the beans and you will become an army!"
When the handful of beans in Fang Dali's hand fell to the ground, they suddenly turned into dozens of little devils wearing red bellybands.
"Little Doudou!"
"Xiaobingbing!"
"Spill beans and become a mutinous goblin!"
"Show off your skills with all your teeth and claws!"
This group of little ghosts in red bellybands were laughing, singing ethereal ghost songs, turning somersaults, and rushing towards Mo Lin with their teeth and claws bared.
Mo Lin did not hesitate. He rushed forward and struck one of the brats with a sword, but the brats' reaction speed was not slow at all. They easily dodged Mo Lin's attack and even kicked Mo Lin in the abdomen.
The strength of this kick was not weaker than that of an adult who has been exercising all year round. Mo Lin took several steps back in pain and almost lost his balance. Only then did he realize how powerful this trick was. At first Seeing the magic of throwing beans into soldiers, Mo Lin remembered the art of origami making soldiers by the papermaker Shi Wanchang. Although the two have something in common, they are still essentially different.
Shi Wanchang's origami-forming weaponry technique is very good. As long as the key paper man is broken, the origami-forming weaponry technique will be broken. However, Fang Dali's origami-turned-army technique is not the same. When they fought just now, Mo Lin deliberately and secretly released a powerful weapon. After careful investigation of the spiritual power, this spell is purely a spell. There is no such thing as a formation. Unless the caster withdraws the spell or the spell time is up, this spell is unsolvable.
Moreover, the strength of this group of little ghosts is far stronger than that of paper men who can be folded into weapons. Their individual strength is probably that of ordinary ghosts.
"Hmph, you know how powerful I, Lu Dongbin, Fang Dali, am!" Fang Dali sneered, "Don't think it's over like this!"
After that, Fang Dali quickly picked up a spell in his hand, then flattened his palm upwards, and then spit out two balls of green flames from his mouth, and said, "Let me show you the power of the Three Yin Ghost Fires!"
Fang Dali threw the Three Yin Ghost Fire into the air, and with a wave of his whisk, a long snake-like dark green fire whip as thick as a bucket was whipped towards Mo Lin. The Three Yin Ghost Fire is a spell that is parallel to the Samadhi True Fire. Mo Lin did not dare to fight head-on, and hurriedly ducked sideways. He heard a loud "Boom!", and the place where Mo Lin was standing just now was blasted by the three-yin ghost fire whip, creating a pit more than half a meter deep. This made Mo Lin was really shocked. He knew Samadhi True Fire himself, but the Samadhi True Fire he used was not as powerful as Fang Dali.
"The response is quite fast, but now I want to see how you hide!" Fang Dali pinched another magic formula, and saw the kid summoned by Spreading Bean Soldiers jumping up and down again and singing happily:
"Little Doudou!"
"Xiaobingbing!"
"Spill beans and become a mutinous goblin!"
"Show off your skills with all your teeth and claws!"
This group of brats jumped in a row, and then opened their little cherry mouths, and dozens of them sprayed out three Yin will-o’-the-wisps at the same time. Mo Lin was stunned at this moment. He might not be able to dodge such a huge will-o'-the-wisp. Moreover, Fang Dali had been watching from the side. He must have wanted to give him a fatal blow while he was dodging. Who knows what tricks he had yet to use.
Just as Mo Lin was hesitating, Taoist Master Qian Qing from Ling Yuli spoke: "Mo Lin, use Samadhi True Fire to fight them head-on, quick!"
When Mo Lin heard the voice of Taoist Qian Qing, he didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly mobilized the vast spiritual energy in his body and used the huge Samadhi True Fire to collide with the Three Yin Ghost Fires.
In this way, a competition between yin and yang in fire magic was staged. The group of yin and yang gentlemen behind Mo Lin were dumbfounded by this scene of blazing fire. Most of them could not even use the Samadhi True Fire. Let alone when have I ever seen such a scene.
This scene lasted for about five minutes. Mo Lin's Samadhi True Fire was on par with the three-yin ghost fires of these little ghosts. The scene was at a stalemate. However, the three-yin ghost fires of these little ghosts were all maintained by Fang Dali's mana, and Fang Dali His spiritual power was not as vast as Mo Lin's, and over time he became overwhelmed.
