Deep in the mountains, there is a huge tree that supports the sky, as high as the mountain. There are dozens of monasteries in the branches among the branches. They are all made of wood, as if they are grown on the tree, and they are integrated.
This giant tree supporting the sky is the dojo of the hermit in Mangshan, the Venerable Jumang.
As Venerable Yuanying, he seems to have a background in a major Taoist sect, and his temperament is quite friendly to others. This gives Venerable Jumang a good reputation in the chaotic world of practice in this vast mountain. His The ashram is also a place of rare tranquility and peace.
But today, an uninvited guest broke the tranquility. A black cloud was seen, covering half of the giant tree. There seemed to be thousands of troops galloping in it, groups of wild beasts roared in the sky, and all kinds of chaotic movements spread from it. .
If there is anyone knowledgeable here, you can tell at a glance that this is a powerful Taoist technique with a great reputation in the Demon Sect, with thousands of ghosts and clouds.
The reason for its fierce reputation is not only because of its powerful power, but also because of the cruelty of this Taoist technique. Why is it called Thousand Yin and Ten Thousand Ghost Clouds?
Because if you want to refine this Taoist technique, you must kill and refine it. No matter whether it is a human being, a beast, a bird, or an elf, it must be a creature with sufficient intelligence. Only by killing a thousand people can you use the secret method to refine a thousand people. "Yin ghost soldiers" must be refined into thousands of ghost soldiers before they can be initially refined into ghost clouds. For every ten thousand more ghost soldiers, the power will be doubled.
At this time, among the clouds of ghosts and ghosts, there were two figures sitting upright. One was a thin Taoist priest with a high nose and long chin, and a poor appearance. The other was a beautiful Taoist nun with a dignified robe and a demeanor. But she looks charming, and there seems to be a strange aura in her movements.
But the skinny Taoist remained unmoved, his face sinking like water as he looked at the ghost cloud covering the center.
Outside the giant trees as tall as the mountains, a green light rises, thin and bright, relying on the giant trees, with an endless stream, firmly resisting the erosion of dark clouds and the attacks of ghost soldiers.
After half a day of crossing, I saw the sun rising in the sky, suppressed by the Yang Qi, and the clouds of ghosts and ghosts seemed to have a slight decline, but the Gou Mang Taoist temple couldn't.
Seeing this situation, the skinny Taoist thought for a moment, took out a piece of black paper from his sleeve, wrote a few runes on it, picked up the magic formula and threw it into the sky. The rune paper flew straight into the sky. After a while, there was a sudden sound. Dark clouds gradually drifted in, covering the sky like a curtain.
Another moment, it rained heavily. The rain was turbid and fell on the mountains. Suddenly, the trees were dying and their vitality disappeared. Most of them were frightened away by thousands of ghosts and clouds, leaving only a few insensitive mountains. All the living creatures disappeared one after another, hiding somewhere unknown.
Suddenly, not only was the sun blocked, but the Yang Qi was also driven away, and the area within a few miles was completely cold, like a ghost.
Seeing this situation, a charming smile appeared on the face of the beautiful Taoist nun, and she said softly: "Senior brother's Taoist skills are indeed extraordinary. It seems that breaking Gou Mang's formation is within easy reach."
The skinny Taoist glanced at her indifferently and said coldly: "That's not enough. The sacred tree Jumang is very strange. It has been cut off from the earth's energy, but it still has energy to support the formation. Just look at its momentum, at least there is still It will take three or four days of hard work to wipe it out, but I'm afraid it won't be enough to make a difference."
The beautiful Taoist nun covered her lips with a smile and said: "Senior brother, don't do anything to stab the little sister. How can the little sister stand by and watch? Before, I was just paying attention to prevent Gou Mang from having a back-up plan."
The skinny Taoist sneered: "Ju Mang's helper has been injured by Holy Son Chiming, what else can he do?"
The Demon Sect has been hiding from the world for thousands of years. Although it has used various means to recruit disciples, it still cannot compare with the Xuanmen sect that dominates the Divine Continent and divides the earth. Therefore, the sect system has gradually become different, especially the Yuan Yuan. God's true disciples are more cherished than Xuanmen, and they will naturally make every effort to cultivate them. Therefore, there is a rule of calling true disciples saint sons.
After hearing what the skinny Taoist said, the beautiful Taoist nun didn't respond. She just took out a clean bottle, shook it, and poured it into the air.
A jet black liquid fell into the ghost cloud, generating boundless Yin Qi and increasing the power of the ghost cloud. The thousands of ghost clouds suddenly showed their power, and countless ghost soldiers appeared in the cloud and attacked the giant tree with green light. Go, causing the blue light to flicker in an instant.
"Oh?" The skinny Taoist saw the beautiful Taoist nun doing this and knew that she was bleeding profusely. His face suddenly brightened, he thought for a while and said: "Such a formation cannot last much longer, no matter what. With this method, we will surely be able to deal with it soon. As a brother, I have to maintain the clouds of ghosts and ghosts, so I ask my junior sister to pay more attention."
The beautiful Taoist nun also understood the importance. She nodded lightly, shook her body slightly, flew into the ghost cloud, and hid somewhere unknown.
On top of the sacred tree, there is a high branch, which opens up a platform. In the past, it was the place where Venerable Goumang preached. But now, there are only a few people on the platform, either worried or worried, or in deep contemplation, showing that it is a dojo. Everyone has their own emotions when it comes to being attacked.
Among the few people, there was one person who was obviously the leader. His beard and hair were the color of wood brown, and his hair and beard were as knotted as tree roots. He also had a very impressive aura. He showed that he had the cultivation of the second level of Nascent Soul, and he had the qualities of a hermit in the mountains. He is called the Venerable Jumang.
Venerable Jumang raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky, his eyes filled with concentration, and said: "There is no way to continue like this. Do you have any suggestions?"
The four people present were obviously divided into two parties. It was not that there was any discord, but the clothes were obviously different. Venerable Gou Mang and an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk on the side were dressed in different styles.
The remaining two people, however, were the Taisu Taoist priests who were awe-inspiring wherever they went. They were the Yue clan's disciples who came to help.
However, the condition of these two people was obviously not good at this time. One of them had a face as pale as gold paper, obviously seriously injured, but he was still holding on here. Although the other one looked better, he was also indifferent.
On the other hand, the ordinary-looking middle-aged monk thought for a moment and said, "Didn't the Demon Sect thief send a letter earlier saying that he would let us leave as long as we let him out of the mountain gate?"
Venerable Gou Mang slowly shook his head and said: "How can we trust the words of a demon sect thief? If it leaves the scope of the formation, he will turn his back and deny it, and we will be at the mercy of others."
At this time, the Yue clan disciple with a face as bright as gold paper said: "More and more people from the Demon Sect are gathering in this area. They must have some agenda. We need to write to the sect about this matter. Someone will definitely come to investigate." .”
The middle-aged monk sighed: "Now that we are besieged here, how can we send letters outside..."
Just as he was saying this, suddenly the green light in the sky trembled, and it faintly sank a little. Looking around in horror, he saw the ghost cloud growing fiercely, but it was the Taoist nun from outside who had done something wrong.
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that even if we can send a letter to the outside world, we will not be able to support Tai Su's help."
At this time, Venerable Jumang was gradually unable to hold on as he looked at the blue light. His eyes became a little deeper, and he suddenly pinched a spell. He saw that there seemed to be a strange sound from the sacred tree under his feet, and the green light on the top suddenly rose, and he could hold on. offensive.
The middle-aged monk was surprised and asked: "Brother, this, this is..."
Venerable Jumang responded in a deep voice: "After consuming the source of the sacred tree, the formation will be able to sustain for more than five days. Now we only need to find a way to send a letter for help."
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk sighed and said nothing. This sacred tree is the fundamental thing of Jumang's lineage. It not only serves as a mountain gate, absorbs the earth's energy, produces spiritual ideas, supports the formation, but also bears precious seeds, which are excellent for cultivation. What is the difference between consuming the source of the sacred tree and severing the orthodoxy?
However, since Venerable Goumang has made such a choice, he can't say anything else... Moreover, he has no way to solve the dilemma.
However, when the Yue clan disciple who had been silent heard this, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he suddenly said: "In that case, let me try to break out and write a letter to the door."
Venerable Jumang looked at the sky and seemed to see the two Demon Sect monks through the ghost clouds. He said: "Zilin, those two Demon Sect monks are both at the second level of Nascent Soul, and they have this demon sect." The clouds are the formation, so breaking through the encirclement may not be easy."
Yue Zilin smiled in a relaxed manner and responded: "I have a talisman given by my clan to protect me. It is not easy to defeat him, but it is not difficult to break out of the encirclement."
Hearing this, the Yue family member with a face as golden as paper opened his mouth, but was blocked by Yue Zilin's gaze and did not speak out.
In fact, the Yue clan sent two people here to assist Goumang in guarding the dojo and to investigate the Demon Sect's plans. Therefore, they were given some Taoist talismans refined by the clan and secretly refined treasures for body protection. They were all very powerful. This plan is enough to cope with the situation.
It turns out that when the two of them were out exploring, they encountered a true disciple of the Demon Sect. No matter how hard they tried, they were no match for them. Fortunately, they had the ninth-level escape technique talisman nearby and they managed to escape.
However, after this battle, not only was he seriously injured, Yue Zilin was also injured, and most of the Taoist talismans were squandered. If he wanted to break out of the encirclement, it might not be as easy as Yue Zilin said.
It can be seen that Yue Zilin's attitude is firm. He knows that there is no other better way, so he can only remain silent.
Venerable Jumang didn't know the details, but he only said that Yue Zilin was sure. After all, time was urgent. He didn't think for long before he agreed and said: "In that case, Zilin will go to the other side later. I will Open the formation gate for a moment, and then use the Yimu Divine Thunder to force the enemy to deal with it, and you will take the opportunity to break out."
Yue Zilin nodded and said, "It's no longer a matter of time. Let's leave now."
Venerable Jumang looked grave, bowed and made a big salute, and then said: "That's fine." Then he ordered his junior brother to take Yue Zilin and go to the formation gate.
The two came to the gate of the formation. They didn't communicate much during the process. They just waited in silence for a moment. Suddenly they heard a roar from above. It was the Venerable Jumang who had activated the Yimu Divine Thunder. At the same time, a hole as big as the mouth of the cylinder appeared in front of them in a green light. , and in an instant, dark clouds overflowed and squeezed in.
Yue Zilin let out a sigh of relief, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he no longer hesitated, and immediately turned into a sword light and killed him out of the hole. Wherever he passed, the dark clouds of killing shattered, and the ghost soldiers were scattered. He had no time to see whether the formation gate was closed. , and in an instant he had escaped hundreds of feet away.
Before Yue Zi could feel any joy at the birth, a charming chuckle suddenly came from the wind, saying: "Brother Tai Su, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Yue Zilin raised his brows, without a moment's hesitation, and suddenly displayed his sword light, shooting out in all directions like rain, clearing away the heavy clouds. As expected, he saw a charming Taoist nun appear, and he immediately swung his sword to kill her. .
Not to mention that he has a mission to break out of the encirclement, it is not suitable to stay in this cloud of ghosts for a long time, not to mention that Yue Zilin is still injured. If he is caught in a long fight and the injury recurs, he will definitely be defeated, so he does not dare to delay and take action. Just go all out.
However, the Taoist nun seemed to know Yue Zilin's situation very well, and she smiled when she saw him coming to kill her. Pingpingtingting stepped out and was met by the Qianyin ghost soldiers first, forcing Yue Zilin to take action. Only then did she see the right moment. Raising his hand, a streak of scarlet silk fell down, and it hit Teruetsuko's head.
Yue Zilin naturally responded and blocked Zhu Ling easily. He regained his strength and wanted to pursue her, but the Taoist nun had already flown away again, maintaining a distance that seemed close but not far away. It was obvious that she had done enough to entangle her. Preparation for the fight.
Yue Zilin knew that he couldn't be impatient, but he still couldn't help but be eager. He pursued and attacked repeatedly, but the Taoist nun was able to deal with it with ease. As Yimu's divine thunder gradually extinguished, the other person was free to drive more ghost soldiers to kill. Soon Already under siege.
He dodged the Taoist nun Zhu Ling's whip. Yue Zilin had no time to dodge. Suddenly, he was stabbed in the abdomen by a ghost soldier holding a halberd. Although Baoyi protected his body in time, a layer of frost still formed and came out. Yue Zilin immediately shouted His body and mind were cold.
"It seems that it is not easy to break out of the encirclement." Yue Zilin smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already made preparations. If he really couldn't escape, he could only risk his life to open the way, and then send out the letter talisman. Mission accomplished.
But now it seems that this is the only way to do it.
Yue Zilin calmed down, took a deep look at the Taoist nun, and then urged him to use the Taoist method. The Taoist nun's spiritual consciousness moved, and she suddenly felt frightened. She was not aware of Yue Zilin's method, but she suddenly looked into the sky.
At the same time, Yue Zilin seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly stopped the Taoist teachings. He endured the backlash, and a trace of blood flowed from the seven orifices, but he had no time to care or listen.
Boom!
He only heard a shocking explosion, and beyond the ghost clouds beyond his sight, a ray of light suddenly broke through the dark clouds, and the hurricane-like strong wind swept away for several miles, and the continuous rain was wiped away in an instant.
"Who is it?" Although the wizened Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun were in different places, they were all shocked. They did not dare to look away for a moment, and they were already on the greatest alert.
I saw the light in the sky spread out, and a white-robed Taoist with a jade tree fairy wind appeared from inside. He fell step by step as if he were walking on invisible steps. He was unscrupulous, and the majestic magic power declared grandly surged down, and suddenly the world was between heaven and earth. During this time, no matter humans, ghosts or monsters, all those with consciousness felt as if they were being overwhelmed by mountains and seas, and their body and mind sank.
"Taisu's magic power is so majestic! Which senior brother is here to help?" Yue Zilin was very familiar with the nature of this boundless magic power, and he was not surprised but overjoyed.
Seeing his expression, the Taoist nun's face became even more gloomy, and she secretly said: "No, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I must call my senior brother quickly..."
Before he could change his mind for a moment, he suddenly saw the Taoist looking down into the clouds of ghosts and ghosts. A bright golden light suddenly rose from behind him. If he looked carefully, he saw an infinite stream of golden flames, curling down and falling into the clouds of thousands of ghosts. In the cloud of thousands of ghosts, sparks suddenly dropped from the oil pan, cooking up a fire!
Wherever the golden flames went, countless ghost soldiers burned into ashes before even wailing. The dark ghost cloud composed of the ghost soldiers' Yin Qi could not resist even for a moment and was annihilated silently.
"The sun is really fire!" The Taoist nun's eyes were shocked, and she stopped stopping immediately, rolled up the Zhu Ling, blew up a fragrant wind, and galloped away beyond the ghost cloud.
The true fire of the big sun, the most yang and the strongest, can best defeat evil spirits and ghosts. The true fire of the big sun rolls down like a sea and a mountain, not to mention thousands of ghosts and ghosts. Her senior brother who specializes in the tricks of ghosts must also If he becomes a dead ghost, she will not stay with him.
But how could her movements escape the discernment of the Taoist in the sky? He suddenly turned his gaze to this place, touched his lips lightly, and seemed to spit out a faint word "Ding!", brushing away the boundless energy. The wind blows suddenly!
Invisible powerful forces came from all directions. The beautiful Taoist nun was already tightly tied in the air before she could even move a hundred feet away. Zhu Ling was pinched by the invisible powerful force, and instead tied her up like a magical weapon. She was really embarrassed.
The Taoist nun's face changed. She tried her best to carry all the magic power in her body. She opened and closed her red lips and chanted the magic method. However, before she could utter two words, the Taoist priest in Tianzhong suddenly frowned and a shocking flying rainbow suddenly burst out from her waist. , flashed like lightning, and before anyone could see it clearly, it had fallen back to his waist, leaving only the scarlet gourd swaying gently.
Immediately afterwards, as if a beat was delayed in the air, there was the sound of thunder, and the neon tail left by the flying rainbow circled around the Taoist nun's goose neck and faded away, only to see her beautiful head suddenly roll down. Come.
Your strength attracts the attention of the beautiful snake. She thinks you are a charming kindred spirit and tries to spend a pleasant night with you.
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