Clang!
Unsheath the dragon-cutting knife!
The sword was sealed three times, and even the demonic image of the empress in blue could be broken!
You can also kill by contemplating the soul!
The murderous intent is overwhelming!
Li Yanchu directly poured the internal energy of the Qi machine into the dragon-cutting knife and slashed it down!
Boom!
Before the sword was released, an invisible wave of energy made the people around them retreat, and their energy and blood surged.
A bright sword was formed.
Directly kill the ghosts and ghosts along the way!
Cut the road between life and death with one knife!
Hong Baiwei felt a great threat, and the purple gold crown above his head shone brightly, shrouding his entire body.
Rao is so.
Still, he was struck into the rocks by this sharp sword!
"Fujia!?"
"He actually has a Taoist talisman on him!?"
Surprise flashed in Hong Baiwei's eyes, and his figure quickly emerged from the rocks. The purple-gold light dimmed a lot.
He knew this magical weapon refined by land gods.
It has a great reputation among Taoist disciples!
Li Yanchu held the dragon-killing knife in his hand, and the sword's light was like a hurricane, directly killing these wronged souls and ghosts!
Extremely fast!
In just a short period of time, 3,500 merits have been gained!
This is where you come to bring me merit. With the blessing of the pure Yang aura of the talisman armor and the magic power of the dragon-cutting knife, Li Yanchu was able to kill these evil ghosts alone without any resistance!
This terrifying power is simply terrifying!
The middle-aged man who was chased by him earlier was frightened!
"I didn't die just now. It turns out it's not that I ran fast, but that they didn't use their full strength!"
He regretted getting on Xiao Daoye's boat.
Hong Baiwei's eyes were sharp and he was very angry.
He has never suffered such a setback since his debut.
Even the hundred ghost bags and the art of enslaving ghosts and exorcising gods can't deal with this young Taoist priest.
Li Yan was as powerful as a tiger at first, and instantly gained another thousand merits!
Hong Baiwei used the technique of conquering ghosts and exorcising gods, and prepared to take back the Ghost Sac.
The bronze bell was damaged and the white jade belt was damaged. There was no need to put on a hundred ghost bag.
But he saw that as soon as Li Yanchu stretched out his hand, the Baigui Sac was pulled by an invisible force.
Tiangang hand
Control the crane and capture the dragon!
Hong Baiwei frowned, a light lit up in his hand, and the Baigui Sac suddenly broke away from the energy and flew towards him.
Li Yanchu wanted to leave, but he wouldn't agree.
This is not a magic weapon used to conquer ghosts.
This is the merit of moving!
"Break it for me!"
Li Yanchu poured all his energy into the dragon-cutting knife and chopped off the head directly!
This time.
Only 10% of the 10% internal energy in his body is left.
In such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it is an adventure!
But the effect is also very obvious!
Little did he know that the Hundred Ghost Pouch refined by the Taoist master was directly destroyed by Li Yanchu with a single blow!
Four thousand merits!
This Hundred Ghost Pouch gained a total of 8,500 merits for Li Yanchu!
Hong Baiwei showed hatred in his eyes.
He didn't care too much about destroying a precious magic weapon.
But this move was a slap in the face in public!
wrong.
From the moment we met, this young Taoist's behavior and words have repeatedly slapped him in the face!
Hong Baiwei was extremely angry!
He took out an ancient bronze mirror from his arms. On the back were mountains and rivers. It was so old that it could burn the soul!
He wanted to beat this young Taoist who didn't know the details to death!
With so many treasures in his possession, only the little Taoist master of Maoshan has such a foundation!
Everyone has become accustomed to it.
It's just that this ancient bronze mirror is not a magical artifact from Maoshan, but a divine magical artifact from the blessed land of Jinting Mountain.
Great power!
He directly held the ancient bronze mirror in his hand and looked at Li Yanchu!
Li Yanchu was no longer able to maintain his talisman armor at this time, so he revealed his original Taoist robe.
Anyone could tell that he was down from his peak.
It was the right time for Hong Baiwei to take action at this time!
But.
What moved Hong Baiwei was that Li Yanchu also took out a mirror from his arms.
Bagua Mirror!
Taoist magic weapon!
The night was dark, especially in the ruins of Jinting Mountain, and there were countless terrifying beings shrouded in the darkness.
However, two young Taoists took out the ancient mirror magic weapon with almost the same movements.
A domineering and indifferent person, but he has the demeanor of a banished immortal.
A rich god, handsome and sharp.
Boom!
Two divine lights clashed in the air, making a huge noise!
Extremely brilliant!
Everyone felt dizzy and had splitting headaches!
This is the battle of Yuan Shen magical weapons!
Extremely dangerous!
Click!
The ancient bronze mirror in Hong Baiwei's hand shattered!
This magical weapon that has lasted for thousands of years has sufficient divine light and can still be no match for the Bagua Mirror in Li Yanchu's hand!
That is a magic weapon comparable to the Five Thunder Talismans sealed three times!
Great power!
Hong Baiwei's face looked ugly, but he didn't expect to be crushed again!
The Maoshan disciple's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Who is this person?"
"Why is it that at such a young age, he can overpower the little Daoist Hong Baiwei!?"
"Is he a disciple of Longhu Mountain!?"
They had never seen that young man being able to defeat Hong Baiwei like this.
Hong Baiwei's face became colder and colder.
Three magic weapons were destroyed by Li Yanchu in a row, which made him furious.
His figure floated and he took out a large bow from a heavy and thick wooden box.
The shape is simple and powerful.
It is about one and a half meters long, with a faint glow flowing around it.
Hong Baiwei's expression was solemn. After holding this divine bow, his whole aura suddenly changed.
That is a kind of unyielding arrogance.
It is like the tyrannical will of the ancient human king to fight against the heaven and the earth.
Even Li Yanchu felt threatened by this magical bow.
Hong Baiwei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he put his hand on the bow string but did not take out the arrow.
Instead, prepare to pull away!
An astonishing momentum exploded around!
"You actually pushed the little Taoist Master to this point?"
A veteran Maoshan disciple murmured.
He knew this bow.
I also know what it means once this bow is drawn!
Roar!
A shocking roar came from the distant sacred mountain.
Then the earth shook.
Over and over again something terrifying awakens, trying to break free and rush out!
The demonic flames are overwhelming!
A strange aura emerged that could not be found between heaven and earth.
Big devil!
Even though they were so far apart, everyone still felt the evil aura.
Those who are slightly weaker can even feel a little weak in their legs.
What a terrifying existence this is!
"Amitabha!"
"The great demon has not been eliminated, and the blessed land of Cave Heaven is extremely dangerous. Why should Fellow Daoist Hong waste his energy on competing for the short-term advantage?"
Everyone looked at the sound.
Only a burly young monk appeared.
Extremely masculine.
The muscles were full of explosive power. When he spoke, he was dozens of feet away and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.
It seems to be a Buddhist magical ability.
Hong Baiwei turned around and looked down slightly.
"Monk Jiekong, haven't you crossed the Tongtian River and rushed to Jinting Mountain?"
The two of them obviously knew each other.
Everyone was moved.
Monk Jiekong of Daxiangguo Temple!
Buddha!
The young monk who found Zhu Guo in the Cave Heaven Paradise had greatly increased his power!
(End of chapter)
