"Gu Gua", the Ghost Witch Toad let out an unpleasant neigh, and hit the wet stone wall crookedly. It was seriously injured and could no longer escape into the rock. The impact caused the rock to crack and fall into pieces.
"Peng Peng", the donkey saw the opportunity and stepped forward, swung his hips and kicked the ghost witch toad hard twice with his hind hooves, as fast as lightning.
The silver lightning, accompanied by its sword energy, sharply pierced the wound on the ghost witch toad's belly.
Zhang Wenfeng suddenly had a bright light blooming on his body. Cyan and green were particularly dazzling in the darkness. Countless Bagua talismans flashed. The Bagua Soul Talisman he wore inside his robe was triggered by an invisible and weird attack, extinguishing traces of visible black flames. .
"It's the soul-eating Yin Fire! There's an old guy causing trouble in the dark."
Yang Shuilan's warning sound came, and a transparent water wave blocked the feet of the viewer, and swept the black light attack launched by the pangolin on the ground in another direction.
"Puff, bang, bang," a large piece of the stone wall collapsed, and dust rose.
Zhang Wenfeng had already used the magical power of the "Tangled Roots Curse". As he silently recited the scriptures, invisible golden light washed over his body, and the Yin Fire that was close to him to compete with his soul talisman avoided him like a ghost and disappeared completely.
Several vines of different colors suddenly sprouted from the ground. With a few "swish"s, the pangolin that spewed black light was tied into a giant rice dumpling.
The pangolin struggled violently, and the thorn-hook wire vines bound to it made a "bang-bang" sound and broke in sections.
"I'll turn it over!"
The other several earth-yellow mountain tendon spirit vines and dark green sapphire wisteria were still able to hold on. As Zhang Wenfeng shouted, the vines were pulled loose, "Peng", and the several-foot-long pangolin turned over on all fours. The guy was wearing armor. , dripping and spinning on the ground. It is pulled by the vines controlled by Zhang Guanzhu, and it will not be able to turn over for a while.
Yang Shuilan, who was hiding in the air, waved a piece of water-blue light and covered the belly of the struggling pangolin.
She really didn't expect that the temple master had such magical powers besides sword magic.
This saves her a lot of trouble. She can take precautions against sneak attacks at the same time.
Donkey had already used thunder and sword energy to completely kill the powerful Ghost Witch Toad. The silver lightning on his body was brilliant, and he jumped to the viewer's side very impressively.
A bit of blue flashes on the side of the pangolin's neck.
"Quick, hit there!"
Yang Shuilan shouted, she didn't take action, she was waiting for the old guy in the dark to take action. She had already seen the strength of Guanzhu and Donkey, which was much stronger than she expected, both in attack and defense.
The vines tied to the pangolin's body kept making harsh cracking sounds.
"Certainly!"
Zhang Guanzhu shouted loudly, and the pangolin that almost turned over was restrained in place by the remaining sapphire wisteria. The sword moved at will, and several sword energy threads swarmed around the corner and stabbed into the thick shell of the pangolin's neck. "Pfft", the sword energy penetrated the blue bits. Water light position.
"Boom boom boom", the pangolin broke all its restraints and turned over.
The donkey's lightning and sword energy pierced immediately, and several strands of sword energy pierced the edge and bounced off in all directions.
"What a hard guy!"
The donkey let out a strange cry, beating a drowned dog or something like that.
Countless thunder lights entangled the wound on the pangolin's neck into a flowing bow. Within a few breaths, the thunder light sword energy extinguished the pangolin's soul, leaving only a huge body with a stench of ghostly aura.
"Fellow Water God, we may have known each other five hundred years ago. We have to be merciful and merciful. Why don't we just give up here? I'll compensate you with a few treasures. How about you quit?"
A vague old voice came from the ground.
The entrance to the ancient ruins was discovered, and the ghost witch beast sent to sneak attack and block it was easily killed.
The method used by the water god to find the entrance and the spell to detect the nodes of the curse marks on the body of the ghost witch beast are not like a newly promoted fourth-level water god. He is too experienced and the current incense should not be enough to give birth to a fourth-level water god.
Facing an old guy who might have survived five hundred years ago, the hidden remnant soul had no choice but to say soft words.
Yang Shuilan showed his figure, waved his sleeves and sprayed out a circle of white mist, sweeping away all the poisonous gas and stench of the witch toads left in the place. Although they are not afraid of ordinary poisons, they still have to be careful, saying: " You have to show your sincerity and sign up first?"
It was impossible for her to know all the high-level shamans and gods in Dafan Dynasty, but the famous ones had some impressions.
If she really met an acquaintance or friend in trouble, she would definitely not mind lending a hand.
The donkey took one step in the air and came close to the Water Goddess, alert and on guard.
"After several changes, I only have the remnants of my soul left. I can no longer remember who I am. What do I call my friends?"
The old voice seemed a little sad.
Yang Shuilan sneered and ignored the other party.
Pretend, pretend as hard as you can, you can control so many ghosts, wizards and beasts, yet you still dare to say that your remaining soul can’t remember who you are? I don't even dare to give my name. I want to get over there, but there's no way.
One thing is for sure, it is not her acquaintance or friend, her current appearance is sixty percent similar to before.
The voice also fell silent, and there was no more conversation.
Yang Shuilan fell to the ground, and the ground and stone walls nearby became wet for dozens of feet. She would not let the unshown Earthworm Beast get a chance to sneak attack, so she stretched out her hand to put on the pangolin's body, and the water mist quickly wrapped it up, and broke it back. Hanging dead vines were swept away.
In just half a quarter of an hour, when she stopped her hand, the exposed pangolin had been washed clean, its scales shone with metallic luster, and shrunk into a pile of more than ten feet.
Putting away the roughly refined body, Yang Shuilan explained: "When I have time, I will use it to refine it into a storage treasure or a protective armor. Master, what type of treasure do you need? Let me know in advance. ah."
She has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years, and has a lot of time to study many techniques.
Live long enough and understand nature better.
"Hard work, haha, those who are capable work hard."
Zhang Wenfeng would not refuse such a good thing. He understood that Yang Shuilan used this method to return the favor of giving him the golden body fragment. Only by coming and going can the friendship last long.
Yang Shuilan spent some more time and followed the same method to roughly refine the ugly ghost witch toad into the storage space.
Approaching the cracked entrance of the cold cave, Yang Shuilan used her spiritual consciousness to explore for a moment. It was dark and there was a barrier inside, and she couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Let's go, let's wait for the Earth Protector to arrive."
Without leaving any trace, Yang Shuilan deployed some means on the ground and the stone wall, then turned and walked toward the exit.
Since help is coming, she won't try to leave early.
She didn't believe a word of the remnant old man's words of weakness. The other party might have arranged a powerful method in the cave, waiting for her to lead people into it.
The two of them and one donkey returned to the original place and waited for about an hour. When it was getting dark, Tu Kun arrived.
Within the soundproof confinement, they told Tu Kun all about the obstacles they encountered and the situation here, so that Tu Kun would have an idea.
"Without further ado, let's go. We have strength in numbers and go down to the underground cave."
Tu Kun stayed in the mine for the past two months. He absorbed the earthy energy of the mountain roots and tempered it into the Feilai Stone, improving the treasure a lot.
A long time ago, he had also heard about the Wu Clan's Miasma Canyon forbidden area. Now that he had the opportunity to enter, he would definitely not let it go. The strange experiences on the way to practice were all caused by himself.
Rushing to the entrance of the cave, Tu Kun observed and then communicated with Yang Shuilan and the Guanzhu for a while.
The three people's bodies shimmered with brilliance, and treasures appeared in their hands. Tu Kun held an inconspicuous flying stone in his left hand and plunged into the barrier inside the cave. Zhang Wenfeng followed closely with a sword, and behind him was a donkey protected by lightning.
Yang Shuilan stood behind the palace and turned into water waves in a flash and penetrated into the undulating barrier.
Now that they were trying to break in, she felt relieved. No matter how powerful the remaining souls below were, could they still be stopped?
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