Taoist chanting

When he got out of the ground and jumped from the lake to the shore.

There was a low rolling rumbling sound, the ground trembled, the lake slurry shook, and nearby burning trees shook violently.

Zhang Wenfeng set foot on the shore five feet away, and ran towards the direction of the people in the north who heard the exclamation of "Earth Dragon turning over". .

Is this the power of Wu Ganping's move that he dared not use the official treasure to destroy the roots of the ground?

Too scary!

I couldn't help but feel a little sad, how could the three of them survive if such a thick rock collapsed?

He remembered Fu Gujing's voice transmission, which turned out to be to confess his last words and collect their corpses for them.

He was momentarily distraught.

Even though Wu Ganping and Fu Gujing are utilitarian and considerate of their respective sects, they are worthwhile.

And that woman who really loves to paint and has a carefree temper... Alas, it's a pity!

He ran a hundred feet, and suddenly stopped and turned around. Under his feet were the ashes of the burned plants and trees.

I saw that half of the lake island covering an area of ​​about three mu collapsed and extended to the vicinity of the ancient poplar tree. The ancient tree that was still crackling and burning fell askew to the ground and broke in several sections. Sparks flew like raindrops. .

The men of the Daolu branch who were in a panic in the distance saw the commotion here, and only Mr. Zhang ran out alone, so they couldn't wait, and ran here under the leadership of the two captains.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around suddenly, stabbed the green bamboo sword in the air, and shouted: "Don't come here!"

It's useless to come here, but it will cause trouble for him.

Under the yelling of the captain, the others quickly drew their swords and formed a formation of two seven-star split fights

, staring at one direction with piercing eyes and guarding, with nervous expressions, not daring to move.

"That's right, that's right. The cultivation base is insignificant, but the perception is still sensitive."

A figure of a man in a strange dark yellow robe appeared in the air a few feet away, his face was somewhat blurred.

Zhang Wenfeng recited the Qingxin formula silently in his heart to eliminate distracting thoughts, his face was calm and unwavering, and he stared at the condescending figure of a man in the air, and he unceremoniously used the spirit-watching technique of the spiritual eye technique.

He couldn't see the opponent's cultivation at all.

In this case, it can only be that the cultivation bases of the two parties are too far apart.

But it can be seen that the other party has a cold aura and is not physically present. Just now, because he sensed the approach of the weak yin energy, he discovered that the evil thing in the mountain temple that should be buried somehow ran out.

My heart skipped a beat, could the other party be a ghost?

He doesn't have the slightest confidence in dealing with human monks who can't see their cultivation level, but he has some means to deal with ghosts. Even if the opponent is stronger than ordinary ghosts and can walk under the sun, so what?

Dare to act arrogantly in front of him as a temporary ghost messenger, and see if he doesn't clean it up.

Zhang Wenfeng's sword tip hung slightly, as if he didn't dare to point at the man who didn't know if it was the former mountain god or the ghost, and asked, "What happened to them?"

Looking inside the sea of ​​consciousness, he was communicating with the eight golden seal characters on the ancient volume of "Tao Jing" in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was communicating with the flowing words of the mysterious halo.

It's the first time I'm not proficient in using the "Bell Ringing Curse", so I have to find out how to do it.

There is only one chance, for the sake of his own life, and to avenge his companions, he dare not make a mistake.

"They, hehe, overestimated their abilities and dared to play tricks with me. I will wipe them out in one fell swoop and send them to the underworld..."

The man floated slowly in the air, and the fingers behind his back were twitching strange formulas one after another.

The little guy in front of him has a wooden physique, it doesn't matter if his cultivation base is low or weak, his spiritual sense is good, he can find his hidden traces in advance, let's make do with it, now he has no room to pick and choose, so he took it away and flew away.

The words are not over yet.

Then I saw the depressed little guy below, suddenly raised his head, and recited a series of strange words to him.

"The Dao is the Dao, not the constant Dao."

The eight characters were written in a peculiar rhythm, every word piercing the heart, like a thunderbolt, Huang Zhong Dalu smashed on the head of the man who had changed his expression and knew he was trying to escape, the invisible vibration made the man unable to move even an inch.

Countless pale golden runes invisible to the naked eye, and fine spider webs, densely layered, captured the man who was overflowing with black air and yellow mist from his mouth and nose.

Zhang Wenfeng was overjoyed when he saw that the mysterious man was immobilized by the "Bell Ringing Curse" and seeing that the injury was serious. This "Bell Ringing Curse" derived from the first sentence of the Tao

Very useful against ghosts.

Next time I look for a chance, try to see if I can deal with human monks?

Without hesitation, he jumped up, stretched out his left index finger, and quickly drew a deep and fuzzy ghost gate beside the man.

He was very self-aware, he didn't take the opportunity to slash and attack the man with the green bamboo sword in his hand, he was worried that a sword would wake Yinwu out of the spell confinement he had finally cast, and he would be miserable.

When opening the gate of ghosts in broad daylight, he could feel the ghost ring on his index finger, which consumed a lot of energy.

Don't care about distressing, the most important thing is to save your life first.

After finishing drawing the gate of ghosts, he kicked the man with all his strength, and kicked the man who was shaking as if he was about to break free from the prison, into the gate of ghosts. With the help of the counter-shock, he fell several feet away.

You have to stay far away, so as not to be dragged by the man's dog jumping over the wall as a backing.

Even trapped, this man gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Boy, are you a human or a ghost..."

Half of the man's figure was stuck at the gate of the ghost, and with a fuzzy arm he slammed the gate of the ghost, refusing to go in stalemate, yelling indistinctly.

Under the light of the noon sun, the gate of ghosts quickly dimmed and melted away.

Violent black and yellow mist emerged from the man's body, steaming and twisting, trying to break free. He had just escaped from birth, and he didn't expect to capsize in such an inconspicuous small gutter.

How can you be willing!

Zhang Wenfeng fell to the ground and saw this astonishing scene, and was stunned.

He decisively jumped up again, pouring Yuan Qi into the sharp sword in his hand, howling and stabbing at the man's back exposed outside the ghost gate.

The human world is not the place for you to stay, you should go to Hades to cool off! .

Chapter 105 It's not too bad, thrilling after another

"Bang", a loud noise came from the direction of the collapsed lake island.

The yellow light group rushed out from the ground carrying gravel and flying sand, and fell obliquely on the remaining half-wall soil of the lake, rolling towards the lake. Suddenly, the light group dispersed, revealing three somewhat embarrassed figures.

Yun Qiuhe stepped on his feet with scattered hair, and reached out to grab Fu Gujing and Wu Ganping who continued to roll.

Wu Qianping had bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face was pale, and he looked seriously injured.

Fu Gujing's robe was torn and blood-stained, and he couldn't stand up for a while. He saw at a glance more than a hundred feet away, Brother Zhang did not know what to do, and trapped the man who ran out of the ground before them in the air. Leaping forward with a sword, he stabbed viciously at the back of the evil thing that had turned into a human form.

He knew the power of the evil thing, the three of them had the magic weapon to protect themselves, the official treasures helped each other, and formed a killing formation. The collapsed temple still failed to suppress the evil thing, and shouted: "Junior Sister, go and help..."

Right now, the two of them can't take care of themselves, they can only count on Yun Qiuhe.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man's left foot exposed outside the deep passage, kicking backwards.

Zhang Wenfeng was still about ten feet away and missed the target. Sensing the danger in his heart, he quickly turned his body and twisted it vigorously. "Bang", he was hit by an invisible blow on the left shoulder, and the blue light wave quickly collapsed.

Huge force struck, his body suddenly turned backwards, "crack", he fell hard on the ashes ground, slid a few feet away, knocked down a scorched tree, and then he dissipated the attack force and stopped stature.

The whole person rolled on the ground beyond recognition, the sword in his hand was still tightly grasped, trying to get up.

Yun Qiuhe put Fu and Wu down, drew his sword and shouted, "I'm coming!"

Lighten your feet, jump and rush to more than a hundred feet away at the fastest speed, anxious, the evil thing is about to break free from the ghost gate that Zhang Guanzhu used once when he collected the ghosts.

More black air and yellow mist emerged from the man's body, and he struggled to wear and tear, and finally broke free most of his body.

The man turned his head, cast a gloomy look at the woman who was rushing to kill him, and sneered, his feet had been freed, and he could use one hand to deal with the woman who rushed to kill him.

The other two men who suppressed him with strange magical weapons had previously broken the ground and collapsed the underground temple, and suffered backlash injuries themselves, and now they are struggling to get up.

The situation wasn't too bad, it was almost turned over by an ant.

He looked down again, and saw that the boy's face was covered with charcoal ashes, he put his left index finger to his mouth, muttering something, his eyes met each other,

He didn't see panic, fear, or pain, but instead saw a trace of... a sneer.

Yes, it seems to be laughing at his overreaching.

The man vaguely felt very bad.

That kid is weird, but he has never seen it through.

Previously, he did not know how to create a ghost gate channel that could communicate with the underworld, and took away most of the ghosts and ghosts he had collected for hundreds of years, destroying the protection of the half-mud lake. It's time to refine a hundred coins.

He hated that kid so much that he couldn't let go of his hatred even if he flayed him.

I don't know what kind of magic was used this time, it seemed to be an attack from the soul, he didn't notice the sneak attack, almost stunned him, and used a strange restraint to imprison his soul for a moment, and then kicked him into the Fortunately, he woke up in time and did not fall into the realm of the underworld.

That kid is playing tricks again!

The man had very bad thoughts, desperately consuming the origin of his soul and body, struggling violently.

Trying to break free from the ghost gate as quickly as possible, you can't wait for the nasty sunlight to melt the ghost gate, it's good to take a quick breath, even if you let the woman rushing stab you with a sword, it's better than being tricked by the sinister boy powerful.

Suddenly, from the extremely thin, dim and somewhat transparent ghost gate, a cold palm that was so white that there was no blood color protruded, grabbed the neck of the struggling and dodging man, like pinching a chicken, and kicked his legs vigorously. Man, get dragged into the passage.

"let me go……"

The man's terrified cry was annihilated in the disappearing passage of the ghost gate.

There was only a cloud of black gas that quickly melted under the sun and a yellow mist of wish power left in the air.

Yun Qiuhe had already rushed nearby and stopped abruptly.

Under the bright sun, she felt her scalp tingling, and her skin was so frightened that a thin layer of goose bumps appeared on her skin.

She saw the palm protruding from the passage of the ghost gate. She has always been very courageous. Hell, in broad daylight, something that gave her a very dangerous feeling scared her a lot.

After careful investigation for a while, after confirming that the man transformed by the evil thing was taken away by the powerful existence in the ghost gate, Yun Qiuhe ran to Zhang Guanzhu who was struggling to get up, helped him to sit up, and asked: "Zhang Guanzhu , how are you hurt?"

Zhang Wenfeng

Put the Bizhu sword in his hand into the dust, stretched out his right hand, groped and pressed his left shoulder that was almost numb with pain, fortunately, the bone was not broken, it was swollen and high, and he lifted a sheet full of grass ash and charcoal black. With a painted face, he forced a smile and said:

"It's nothing serious, I'll adjust my breathing for a while, and you go take care of Master Wu and Brother Fu."

He also made a mistake in his busy schedule before and got dizzy. Since he used a sneak attack to get the man into the passage of the ghost gate, he shouldn't have put himself in danger by going close to the man and attacking him with a sword, and got kicked in vain.

You should contact Bai Wuchang in the underworld through the dark energy ring on the index finger of your left hand.

He was kicked in the air by that man, he was helpless, suddenly remembered this incident, and hurriedly notified Bai Wuchang.

It's because of poor experience and knowledge, and I had too little communication with Bai Wuchang back then, and I was not familiar with the business.

The moment Bai Wuchang captured the man, he quickly sent a voice transmission, meaning that in the future, if there is another evil spirit like this that killed many lives like this, he can be notified through the underworld energy and the ghost gate.

This is a big business delivered to your door, and it is worth Bai Wuchang's hand.

Eat a pit and gain a wisdom, you will know next time.

Yun Qiuhe saw that Guanzhu Zhang's breath was not weak, and the injury was not serious, so he relaxed, rushed to the two teams of men lined up inside and outside, gave a few orders, then turned and ran in the direction of the principal and his senior brother.

This battle, the process was ups and downs, extremely thrilling, but the result was quite satisfactory.

The two teams of men rushed over quickly, and surrounded Master Zhang, who was adjusting his breath, with a formation to protect him.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng opened his eyes, and he used Yuan Qi to wash over the place where he was hit on his left shoulder. The injury improved greatly, and most of the swelling disappeared. He just touched the hilt of the sword and was about to get up, when he was slightly taken aback.

He noticed that the invisible barrier that prevented him from breaking through disappeared without a trace.

Unknowingly, his cultivation has advanced to the late stage of Huaqi Realm.

On the first page of the ancient volume of Consciousness Sea, because he used the "Bell Ringing Curse", the scriptures that seemed dull and dull have regained their halo and brilliance, and there is a faint line of fuzzy golden text on the right that seems to be invisible. I guess I will try harder With one hand, you can harvest another scripture with the manifestation of Taoism.

He was overjoyed, sending that evil thing down to the realm of the underworld would give him a lot of merit.

Grasping the hilt of his sword, he floated up, bowed his fists to the many men guarding around Sanzhang, and said "Thank you all", and walked out of the queue to move away, heading towards the remaining lake island in the southeast.

Wipe the dust on the sword with the side of the robe a few times, and put the sword back into its sheath.

Many men followed behind, lined up to be vigilant.

Wu Ganping and Fu Gujing each swallowed the elixir for healing and supplementing Yuan Qi, adjusted their breath for a long time, and recovered a lot. When they noticed the movement, they opened their eyes and got up.

There was still some distance between them, and Wu Ganping laughed loudly: "Brother Zhang, this time all of us were able to turn danger into good luck, and you deserve the greatest credit!"

Several people were in a mess.

After escaping from death this time, they are in a good mood, and they all look a little happy.

Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists together and laughed: "The principal is honoring the prize. If you hadn't desperately used official treasures to destroy the foundation of the evil things and severely injure the evil things first, I would not be able to clean up the mess. The three moral first, high-spirited, my younger brother deeply admires, please The head of the hospital took in the younger brother as an official law enforcement guard, and from now on we will advance and retreat together, live and die together."