Chapter 243 Fighting for Faith

"Ouch!"

The skeleton monster let out a biting roar, and at this moment, everyone in the Taoist temple except Ye Feng used their special skills to deal with the monster in front of them.

"Your name is Nima!"

The mahogany sword in Liu Chunliang's hand directly penetrated the open upper and lower jaws of the demon in front of him. ?.?????.???

Flames ignited on the peach wood sword.

What they are best at in this business is dealing with these evil spirits.

It may be difficult for magicians without spiritual skills to face such monsters, but they are not afraid of them. On the contrary, they have some attribute restraint.

He Shanshui from the folk Maoshan took out a cinnabar red rope, while Cao Sen from the orthodox Maoshan not far away was wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a soft sword.

Beimao is more like the Taoist priests of Xianyun Yehe, focusing on self-cultivation, while Nanmao, because of its integration into the folk, focuses on exorcism, feng shui, fortune telling and other areas that can make money.

The soft sword is flexible and changeable, and when it is swung, it is like a blooming lotus with white light.

White light suddenly appeared around Cao Sen, and the three monsters around him instantly turned into three wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

The fusion of Taoist magic and light magic causes much higher damage to monsters and ghosts than normal Taoist magic.

call!

When the cinnabar rope in He Shanshui's hand was wrapped around the two demons, he suddenly exerted force.

In an instant, the demon turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The bell rings.

Liu Chunliang and Gao Hui of the Yinshan Sect both held bells and started ringing them. The violent demons around them suddenly became quiet.

At this moment, Liu Chunliang and Gao Hui took out their military orders at the same time.

All the Yin soldiers they raised were released at the same time.

Not surprisingly, some of these Yin soldiers are humans and some are monsters, with monsters accounting for the largest proportion.

"Gao Hui! Liu Chunliang! You two dare to release Yin soldiers in front of our ancestor's palace?!"

He Shanshui suddenly turned his head and glared at the two people, while Cao Sen, an orthodox Maoshan Taoist priest, said with a somewhat indifferent smile:

"The law does not distinguish between good and bad, but people distinguish between good and evil. Grandmaster does not care about this matter."

After Cao Sen said this, He Shanshui stopped talking, but in his heart he was thinking that he must give these two people a good beating when the matter was over.

Folk sects attach great importance to many of the rules of their ancestors, while orthodox Taoism is not so rigid.

This situation is very strange, and I don’t know why.

Fighting was going on everywhere in the Taoist temple. Ye Feng looked at the situation where they were almost crushing him and suddenly felt as if he had nothing to do with him.

But who knows at this time.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed into an extremely thick black air, which suddenly descended and enveloped the entire front yard of the main hall.

"Damn gods, go to hell! Bury with my friends!"

A two-meter-tall skeleton appeared in the black mist, it was the Withered Bone Ghost Demon King.

Bai Sensen's hand bones condensed black energy to form a huge skull that was more than ten meters high, roaring towards the Taoist temple's main store.

The Withered Bone Ghost Demon King wanted to directly force San Mao Zhenjun out of the Taoist statue in the Taoist temple.

"Don't even think about disturbing Grandmaster's peace!"

Cao Sen stood in front of the main hall with a long sword in hand and began to form Taoist seals with both hands, preparing to strike head-on with the super-level demonic spell.

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng was about to take action, but at this moment a figure blocked Cao Sen.

Xuanwu shield!

Boom!

In the black mist, a figure holding a black tortoise-shell shield stood in front of Cao Sen.

Liu Chunliang held a Xuanwu shield in one hand and a Black Snake Sword in the other and looked at the withered ghost ghost king in front of him with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

he! Liu Chunliang! Messenger of God!

"Why is he the successor to the power of Xuanwu God!"

Ye Feng's mentality exploded. He couldn't accept why Liu Chunliang was a messenger of gods. Was Xuanwu power blind?

"I will deal with this super-level demon ghost, and you and others will deal with those high-level demon ghosts."

"good!"

Cao Sen used Taoism to randomly find a demon and release it. A golden light suddenly appeared, and the demon was wiped out on the spot.

Liu Chunliang and the Withered Bone Demon King stood facing each other, tense for a moment.