Two black shadows, one short and one tall, have absorbed the power of the alien incense and have not had time to transform, so how can they withstand the Bagua sunlight?
Yun Qiuhe and Master Wu controlled their respective Bagua Water Mirror and Fire Mirror. After getting familiar with it, they were able to change the angle of the mirror with ease. They could also control the magic mirror above through hand techniques to make subtle angle adjustments.
Illuminating the two emerging ancient tree sprites.
The yellow mist was melting and retreating, and the demon spirit was exposed to the strong light and let out a high-pitched scream.
It's like throwing them into a boiling pan of oil for cooking. They can't move back. They are pushed forward by invisible forces. Their figures keep changing shapes, turning into children, old men, women, etc. They were once there. The image of walking in the world.
Under the sunlight, the shapes of the two ancient tree sprites shrank rapidly. They hated the benefactor who inspired them.
"Behead it!"
As Wu Ganping shouted, he noticed something unusual in front.
The two sword lights swung and struck the ancient tree demon, which was struggling to move forward under the light and twisted in pain. It was Zhang Wenfeng and Fu Gujing who took action, splitting the demon in half and blocking it inside the temple gate.
However, a huge momentum, against the light, pushed the lifeless shadow of the demon spirit out into a ball.
The other three groups rolled and fell back into the temple, turning into black air and melting into the yellow mist.
"I'll take care of it!"
Fu Gujing shouted and threw out a two-inch white jade cup.
The jade cup emits a soft white light, covering the remains of the ghost spirit, and quickly pulls it towards the mouth of the cup.
"Give it to me...explode!"
As the evil things in the temple shouted, the remains of the melting demon spirit exploded with a "pop" sound.
There was not much movement. The white jade cup was blown to one side, and a thin layer of black mist rose up, blocking most of the doorway. It blocked the blazing light for less than a breath, and then the holes melted away.
During this moment, a steady stream of bloody evil energy poured out from the door.
Wu Qianping waved his sleeves twice and used fire spells to burn them, but it still didn't help. The blood evil was as sticky as mud, but it extinguished the flames. Depending on the situation, he wanted to block the door to prevent the light from shining in and fight for the evil things inside. time.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry!"
Fu Gujing said anxiously, the fight between the two sides is now a life-or-death situation.
If you delay for a while longer, your life may be in danger.
Wu Qianping gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother Zhang, get out first and leave quickly!"
He decided to use his trump card to fight, and had no time to hesitate.
Zhang Wenfeng held the sword in his fist and saluted, and without saying a word, he jumped upwards. He saw Wu Qianping showing the official jade medal he had been holding in the palm of his left hand, and Fu Gujing's voice message came to his ears: "Wait...for us..."
He was using his hands and feet at an extremely fast speed. Fu Gujing's voice transmission was somewhat missed and could not reach his ears.
When he got out of the ground and jumped from the lake island to the shore.
There was a low rolling sound, the ground shook, the lake slurry shook, and nearby burning trees shook violently.
Zhang Wenfeng stepped on the shore five feet away and ran towards the north where people were shouting "Earth Dragon Turning Over". When he heard a loud collapse sound behind him, his heart tightened and he did not dare to stop. .
Is this the power of Wu Qianping's move that he dared not use his official treasure to break the roots?
So scary!
I couldn't help but feel a little sad. How could the three of them survive when such a thick rock collapsed?
He remembered Fu Gujing's message, which turned out to be his last words and to collect the bodies for them.
He was confused for a moment.
Even though Wu Qianping and Fu Gujing are utilitarian and considerate of their respective sects, they still have a great deal to bear.
And that carefree woman who really loves painting... Oh, what a pity!
He ran a hundred feet, then suddenly stopped and turned around. Under his feet were the ashes of burned vegetation.
I saw that half of the lake island covering an area of about three acres had collapsed, extending all the way to the vicinity of the ancient poplar tree. The ancient tree, which was still crackling and burning, fell to the ground crookedly, with several pieces broken, and sparks flew up like raindrops. .
The men of the Daolu branch who were in a panic for a moment in the distance saw that there was a huge commotion here and Master Zhang ran out alone. They couldn't wait and ran over here under the leadership of the two captains.
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly turned around, stabbed the green bamboo sword in the air, and shouted: "Don't come over here!"
It's useless to come over, it will only cause trouble for him.
Under the command of the captain, the others quickly drew their swords and organized into two seven-star split fighting formations-->>
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, all of them were staring in one direction on guard, looking nervous and not daring to move.
"Yes, yes, my cultivation is insignificant, but my perception is quite sensitive."
A man's figure wearing a strange dark yellow robe appeared in the air a few feet away, his face a little blurry.
Zhang Wenfeng silently recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart to eliminate distracting thoughts. His face was calm and unruffled. He stared at the figure of a man who looked a bit arrogant in the sky. He used the spiritual eye technique without hesitation.
He couldn't see the other party's cultivation at all.
In this case, it can only be that the cultivation levels of both parties are too far apart.
However, it can be seen that the other party has a cold aura and is not a physical entity. Just now, he noticed that the weak Yin energy was approaching and discovered that the evil object in the mountain temple that was supposed to be buried somehow escaped.
There was a thought in my mind. Could it be that the other party was a ghost?
He has no confidence at all against human monks who can't see their cultivation, but he has some methods to deal with ghosts. Even if the opponent is more powerful than ordinary ghosts and can walk under the sun, so what?
Dare to act arrogantly like a big-headed ghost in front of him, a temporary ghost servant, and see if he doesn't take care of it.
The tip of Zhang Wenfeng's sword was slightly lowered, as if he did not dare to point at the man who was not known as the former mountain god or a ghost, and asked: "What happened to them?"
Seeing the eight golden seal characters on the ancient book of "Tao Jing" in the sea of inner vision, he was communicating with the words with the mysterious aura flowing.
It's my first time to use the "Bell Ringing Curse" and I'm not yet familiar with it, so I have to figure out how to do it.
There was only one chance. For the sake of his own life and revenge for his companions, he did not dare to make any mistakes.
"They, haha, did not overestimate their capabilities and dared to play tricks on me. I will annihilate them in one fell swoop and send them to the underworld..."
The man floated slowly in the air, and the fingers behind his back were performing strange magic tricks one after another.
The little guy in front of him has a Mu Xing physique. It doesn't matter if his cultivation level is low. He has good spiritual sense and can detect his hidden traces in advance. Let's just make do with it. He has no room to be picky now, so he seizes the body and flies away.
The words are not finished yet.
Then he saw the depressed little guy below suddenly raised his head and recited a series of strange words to him.
"The Tao can be the Tao, but it is not the eternal Tao."
The eight characters are written in a strange rhythm, each word is heart-piercing, like a thunderbolt. Huang Zhongdalu hit the man's head, whose expression changed drastically and he knew something was wrong and wanted to escape. The invisible shock stopped the man from moving.
Countless pale golden runes and fine webs of spider silk that are invisible to the naked eye, densely cover up the man with black air and yellow mist leaking from his mouth and nose.
Zhang Wenfeng was overjoyed when he saw that the "Bell-Ringing Curse" cast by him immobilized the mysterious man, and the injury was serious. This "Bell-Ringing Curse" derived from the first sentence of the Taoist Scriptures,
It's very useful for dealing with ghosts.
Next time you get a chance, try to see if you can deal with human monks?
Without hesitation, he jumped up, stretched out his left index finger, and quickly drew a deep and blurry ghost gate beside the man.
He was very self-aware and did not take the opportunity to attack the man with the green bamboo sword in his hand. He was worried that if the sword would awaken Yinwu from the spell he had finally cast, he would be in terrible trouble.
When he opened the ghost door in broad daylight, he could feel the ghost energy ring on his index finger, which was very consuming.
Don't worry about your heartache, it's more important to save your life first.
After drawing the ghost gate, he tried his best to kick the man, who was shaking as if he was about to break free from his confinement, into the ghost gate. With the help of the force of the shock, he fell several feet away.
You have to stay far away, so as not to be used as a back-up by the man who jumps over the wall.
Even though he was trapped, this man gave him a very dangerous feeling.
"Boy, are you a human or a ghost..."
Half of the man's figure was stuck at the ghost door, and he used a vague arm to force the ghost door open. He refused to go in and shouted incomprehensibly.
The ghost gate quickly dimmed and melted under the light of the noon sun.
Violent black and yellow mist emerged from the man's body, steaming and twisting, trying to break free. He had just escaped, but he didn't expect to capsize in such an inconspicuous small ditch.
How can I be willing to do so!
Zhang Wenfeng fell to the ground and was stunned when he saw this amazing scene.
He decisively jumped up again, Yuan Qi poured the sharp sword in his hand, whistling and stabbed at the man's back exposed outside the ghost gate.
The human world is not the place you should stay. You might as well go to Hades to cool down!
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