The mountain range is endless, and because of the numerous pines and cypresses, it is still green even in winter.
The three brothers Meng Hua, Wen Mengchun, and Yaksha Ghost covered themselves with mirage beads, escaped into the rolling mountains of Zhenshan, and headed straight for Xuanyuan Cave.
Xuanyuan Cave, where Mr. Yuan Ming lives, is a rare place with waterfalls and waterfalls in the beautiful Zhenshan Mountain. Both Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun have been to Xuanyuan Cave, so they are familiar with the road.
When they arrived at Zhenshan, the three of them seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and no longer worried about the pursuers. They raised their swords and shot straight into Douxiao towards Xuanyuan Cave.
But as soon as the sword light flashed, a white smoke flew up in the forest, turning into a big hand holding up the sky, catching the sword light.
The sword light rushed left and right in Bai Yan's big hand, unable to break out, and could only fall to the ground and escape into the mountains and forests.
When Menghua and the other three landed in the forest, they saw an ugly Taoist man in apricot-yellow robes standing on a boulder, looking down at them.
This man had a fierce look on his face and showed a lot of arrogance: "Run? Can you run away?"
Meng Hua felt like facing a formidable enemy and said: "This is Zhenshan, Xuanyuan Cave is nearby, and Xianglu Peak is not far away. How dare you act so arrogantly here?"
The Taoist priest in apricot-yellow robes sneered: "Master Huolong has a good relationship with Mr. Yuan Ming. How could I not know this? But unfortunately, I have already laid out the underworld flags and cloud tents to cover the mountains and forests. Don't think that Mr. Yuan Ming will come to save you." "
The Taoist priest turned his attention to the Yaksha ghost and said: "I chased them all the way to Shanyin, but they had no way to deal with the Yin and Yang ghosts, but they killed my Lord Tianyang a few days ago. They don't have this ability, I guess. It’s you, but why are you, a mere ninth-grade Yaksha ghost?”
The Yasha ghost held the steel fork tightly and said, "You will know if you try it."
"That's fine." The figure of the Taoist priest in apricot-yellow robes flashed and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the Yasha ghost felt a chill behind him. He turned around and stabbed his back with the steel fork, like a flying dragon reaching its horn.
The steel fork arrived first, and then he turned around and saw the Taoist priest in apricot-yellow robe holding the steel fork with the cloud in his hand.
The expression of the Taoist priest in apricot yellow robe changed and he said: "The magic power of Master Huolong!"
At this moment, a ray of sword light flew out of the Menghua sword box and stabbed the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was cut into two pieces by the light of the sword.
"It's done!" Wen Mengchun was overjoyed.
But in an instant, the severed Taoist priest turned into a dark cloud and disappeared in front of the Yaksha ghost.
Meng Hua said: "It's not that simple. He is the incarnation of the spiritual god. He uses magic weapons to fight with us. Unless we find his true body, we can't kill him."
Sure enough, the figure of the Taoist priest gathered on the boulder again, "It turns out to be the magic power of Master Huolong. If it is unexpected, it may indeed kill my Master Tianyang, but it is nothing more than a small trick."
The Taoist priest asked: "You jumped out to save them, and you were protected by the magic power of the Fire Dragon Master. It seems that you have seen the Fire Dragon Master. Let me ask you, where is the Fire Dragon Master?"
The ghost of Yaksha said: "You can't even expect to know it from me."
The Taoist priest laughed loudly: "If you don't say anything now, then I will have to wait until I pry your mouth open."
"Where is Mrs. Diyin!" he shouted loudly.
The ground was like a surge. Menghua and the three men immediately rose into the air. They saw a tall ghost and god emerging from the earth waves. His slender eyes opened, revealing malicious eyes, "The earth's shadow is here."
The Taoist priest said: "Capture them!"
Mrs. Diyin laughed loudly, opened her slender mouth, revealing densely packed teeth like knives and saws. She took a deep breath, her plump breasts swelled, and then blew out a stream of corpse air that was as black as ink.
This corpse energy shot towards the three Menghua people like arrows.
Meng Hua's expression changed suddenly, and with a flash of sword light, he led the three of them to fly fast to the ground, avoiding the corpse energy arrows.
But when the corpse energy failed, it turned into heavy black clouds and scattered everywhere.
Wen Mengchun immediately took out three pills from his sleeve and said, "Keep the miasma-avoiding pill in your mouth and don't swallow it."
He took one in his mouth first, and then his face was distorted by pain: "Brother, you are right, I will definitely wrap it with sugar coating next time."
Meng Hua didn't have the time to talk to him and put the Miasma Avoidance Pill in his mouth. Even so, the spread of corpse energy immediately made their heads sink and their eyes became dizzy.
The bitter fragrance of the miasma-avoiding pill went up from the mouth to the nose, and on the contrary, it washed away the rancid breath. Sure enough, it tastes like a good medicine and is just right for use.
The cloud tent formed by the Diyin flag has enveloped the entire mountain forest. Menghua avoided the corpse energy arrows, but he could only circle in this small forest.
Madam Diyin has already caught up. Amidst the black corpse aura from all directions, Madam Diyin's hair is dancing like a snake, and her claws are also green and black, revealing extraordinary venom.
"You hurt me with the power of the flying sword, so what if you look at today!" Mrs. Diyin looked at Menghua with resentful eyes. Menghua suddenly saw another flower in front of his eyes, and the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerged.
Madam Diyin stretched out her claws and grabbed at Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun.
Wen Mengchun crushed a red pill with his fingertips, raised his head and punched it out: "Evil-Breaking Pill!"
Yang Qi emerged, and the strike with Madam Diyin's claw was like thunder, immediately burning terrible scorch marks on her pink and white skin.
But that's it. With just one breath, Madam Diyin sucked in the yin energy from the Diyin flag and expelled the yang energy from the evil-breaking pill.
It was the Yasha ghost who wielded the steel fork and stabbed the Diyin Lady's palm hard.
Two big holes opened in Mrs. Diyin's palm, and the magic power of Master Huolong drove straight in, burning her entire palm into black coals.
"hateful!"
Madam Diyin immediately cut off her wrists and twisted her hands off to prevent the Fire Dragon Master's magic power from attacking her body.
Menghua also used pure yang essence and blood to break the illusion, and used flying swords to kill.
Mrs. Diyin had no choice but to escape underground to avoid its sharp edge.
The Taoist priest on the boulder frowned slightly, "With Master Huolong's magic power and high-quality flying sword, it is really difficult to deal with him. It's hateful, if Master Tianyang hadn't died and Yin and Yang were in harmony, how could they be entangled."
"I still have to take action myself."
A black flag appeared in the Taoist priest's hand, which was the Diyin flag under the cloud tent.
He waved the Earthly Yin flag, and the cloud tent covering the mountain forest continued to shrink, blocking the flight of the three Menghua people.
As the scope of the Diyin Banner's blockade continues to shrink, more energy will be available to support Madam Diyin.
Mrs. Diyin, who has been blessed by the Diyin Flag, is like an armor covered with a layer of Yin Qi. With the help of the Diyin Flag, she can continuously change her body shape, which is far more flexible than before.
Meng Hua knew that he had reached the point of defeat when he fired two swords in a row but failed to achieve any success.
The Yaksha ghost held a steel fork and stood in a stalemate with Mrs. Diyin, standing in front of their brothers.
But Madam Diyin was much stronger than him. If she hadn't been afraid of Master Fire Dragon's magic power and didn't dare to face the steel fork, she would have captured him long ago.
Even so, the Yasha ghost was gradually exhausted, and he was clumsy in dealing with it, and he had been injured one after another.
Menghua prayed in his heart: "Brother Gong, the wealth and lives of the three of us are all tied to you!"
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