Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Senior brother, don't wait, the poor come!

Taoist Honglian listened to the voice and let out a loud shout.

Immediately, he opened his round eyes, emitting a crimson light and sweeping towards the dead tree in front of him.

At the same time, the blood flames on his body also spread along the place where his eyes were looking.

All of a sudden, wherever the eyes could see, all the vegetation turned into ghost soldiers and fell to the ground again.

Blood flames lingered on his body, and he was unconscious.

The people in the formation were overjoyed when they heard the words, and obviously recognized his voice.

He also replied loudly: Master Dao has been wandering around this ghostly place for so long, it can be considered that he has seen his relatives.

Okay, it turns out that you two thieves are actually in the same group.

Seeing this, Qing Wengui knew that the two knew each other well, so he became even more angry.

He co-authored any unlucky things that happened to him.

Before going out to hunt wild food, I never thought that I would meet a Taoist in the world in the nether world.

Just thinking about eating him to satisfy his hunger, he never thought that he would be beheaded by him dozens of times in a row, but he still couldn't catch anyone.

For this reason, he was hanged down by his own king and reprimanded several times.

Now he was following the king to conquer the ghosts in the world, but he was moved here before he showed his power.

Also broke the big formation change, trapped in this ghost place.

It doesn't matter at all, it's just a fight to go out.

But the fat Taoist priest I met before was hiding in his own ghost formation.

Seeing that he was out of order and troubled, he came to make trouble again.

Now I heard that the Daoist provoked by the king and the fat Taoist are actually a family, I can't help being surprised and angry.

After shouting angrily, the formation became more and more urgent.

But on Taoist Honglian's side, the plague is not close to him, and the wood method in the formation is restrained by him.

Under the combination of sinful gaze and karmic fire and blood, all the ghost soldiers have no single enemy.

After rushing in for a while, he saw the people in the formation after a while.

I saw that his pearls were round and jade-like, his face was like a silver basin, and he was as clean as a bright moon. He was wearing a robe of precious pearls and flames, and held a sword of money to kill ghosts.

Surrounding him are three tall gods, one black and one white, and two bone gods in the shape of a bull's head and a horse's face.

There is another one wearing a white hat, always smiling, wearing white clothes, and holding a mourning stick in his hand, which looks like Bai Wuchang.

Who is it not Zhu Guang?

It's just that he has trained another Bai Wuchang Dharma protector somehow.

At this time, he saw that the spells of his hands changed, and countless yellow talismans surged out of his body, turning into chains of talismans and sweeping out.

Whenever it encounters a dead tree around it, a bright flame will burst out immediately, blowing it through.

Zhu Guang?! It's really you!

Taoist Honglian shouted at him in surprise.

Um?

Hearing this, Zhu Guang looked over and found that his whole body was red, with bloody flames surrounding him like a lotus, he was stunned.

However, he has lived with Lingqing for nearly three years. Although his appearance has changed a lot, he still thinks he won't admit his mistake.

While keeping his hands on, he dismissed the vegetation spreading around, and asked.

What happened to your practice?

No wonder he is like this, he naturally knows the characteristics of Lingqing's kung fu, which is clear and harmonious.

If it hadn't been for something wrong, he would never have become like this.

Because there is such a question.

No, this is an incarnation, so let's stop talking nonsense.

Taoist Honglian explained it for a while, and then said.

There is a more powerful one outside, and my main body is parrying it.

And help me level the ghost soldiers in this formation first, and then destroy the ghost king outside.

It's not too late to talk.

Okay! It just so happens that I have been staring at him for a long time.

You bastard, you dare to use Daoist me as a soft persimmon to see if I don't break his mouth full of teeth.

Zhu Guang responded decisively and swiftly.

You fucking persimmon?

The Qingwen ghost hiding in the formation couldn't help but retort when he heard the words.

It looks fat and white, with thin skin and thick stuffing, but it's actually solid, it's hard to eat.

I'm still a dog, and I won't let it go if I bite it. Grandpa, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I provoked a guy like you.

Stop talking nonsense, when Taoist kills you, naturally he won't pester you anymore.

After Zhu Guang cursed, he stopped talking.

It's just that the formula in his hand changed, and the yellow talismans that filled the sky were retracted and protected around his body.

With the sword art in his left hand, he pointed to the road that Taoist Honglian came to and shouted.

The guardian of the Dharma, I am the real guard, the divine light is bright and quiet, and all evils will be wiped out.

Fight me out!

drink!!

The two god generals with bull head and horse face immediately obeyed the order and stepped forward, shaking the bone fork and bone gun in their hands.

Crashing...

Two kinds of profound sounds, one immortal and one demon, resounded, turning all the surrounding trees into ghost soldiers again.

Then the sword danced like a windmill and swept out.

On the other side, Protector Bai Wuchang laughed heartily and let out howling ghosts and wolves.

The ghost soldiers around the sound waves were dizzy and confused.

Wielding the mourning stick in his hand, he beat him indiscriminately, until his soul was scattered.

After three or two clicks, the surrounding area is empty.

However, since the Qingpang Ghost Formation can make the Five Ghost Kings roam the Yinshan Netherworld, it naturally has its special features.

Although this burst is not as powerful as the Yellow Plague Ghost Formation, it is not as fierce as the Red Plague Ghost Formation, and it is not as powerful as the White Plague Ghost Formation.

But it has the continuous vitality of wood, decayed and corrupted.

Therefore, in the space that has just been cleared, with a gust of bad wind blowing, there are dead trees growing again.

Accompanied by the bad wind blowing, there was a ghostly howl.

This green-skinned ghost wearing a cuckold is really difficult to deal with.

Seeing this, Zhu Guang felt as if he had eaten a fly, with disgust in his eyes, he turned to Taoist Honglian and complained.

If you don't break his ghost formation, you won't be able to hurt his body.

It's okay, watch me burn him with blood!

Taoist Honglian said, and then he opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody flame, which circled around his body.

It turned into a lotus flower of blood flame, and it kept spreading around.

Wherever the flames of blood spread, all the trees fell to the ground and turned into ghost soldiers again unconscious.

Well, let's set him on fire today.

Seeing this, Zhu Guang also gritted his teeth, and raised his backhand, a bright flame like a pearl appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then hold it in front of your mouth and blow it, and you will see a little spark floating like a fluorescent light.

As soon as the fire light left the palm of his hand and faced the wind, it turned into pure Yang flames that filled the sky and splashed out in a short while.

Falling around is like sparks falling into a frying pan, and with a bang, a beam of ten-foot-long flames burst out.

Then, like lit firecrackers, they spread to the surroundings one after another, piercing through the formation in a short while.

I'll go, you have this method, why didn't you use it earlier?

Taoist Honglian was taken aback when he saw this, seeing that half of the formation was completely wiped out by the burst of flames.

If I hadn't met you, Daoist, I wouldn't dare to play like this.

Zhu Guang on the side looked a little pale, and said with a painful face.

This precious flame is the origin of Daoist Lord, and I haven't solidified it yet, so I can't keep it alive.

After using this time, it is estimated that it will take a few days to recover.

In such a ghostly place, who would be willing to use it until the moment of desperate effort.

Are you okay now? You may still be needed later, so don't pick me up.

Taoist Honglian couldn't help asking when he saw what he said.

It's okay, it's just that this precious flame can't be used.

Zhu Guang recovered his complexion in just a blink of an eye, and said viciously as he looked at the Qingwen ghost formation that was constantly disintegrating.

I want to capture that green-skinned ghost and refine him into a Dharma protector, so that he will fight against me in the future.