I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Chapter 2694 Drawing the ground as a prison

I am a little unsure now. What if the master invited by the Sloppy Sect is no match for Mahal? I really don’t know what to do next.

According to past experience, the sloppy Taoist priest could only keep the ancestor on his body for more than ten minutes by using the Maoshan magic fighting technique, and now most of that time had passed.

I stared at the ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest for a while and found that this ancestor was very interesting. Facing Mahal who was entangled with him, this ancestor did not seem to be panicked and let him delay time there.

His steps were also very strange, and he kept moving around Mahal.

Once he finds an opportunity, Mahal will quickly approach with two swords in hand and launch a violent attack on the sloppy Taoist priest.

This situation repeated several times.

In the blink of an eye, a few minutes passed and I saw that the sloppy Taoist's reaction began to become a little slow. A faint shadow seemed to be separating from the sloppy Taoist's body.

Seeing this scene, I secretly cried out that something was wrong. Holding the Shengxie Sword, I began to move quickly towards the sloppy Taoist priest.

Mahal also felt that something was very wrong with the sloppy Taoist priest at this moment, and immediately approached him again at a very fast speed with his two swords in hand.

When his two swords were about to fall on the sloppy Taoist priest, suddenly, the sloppy Taoist priest returned to normal and dodged Mahal's two swords.

Mahal was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Suddenly, the ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest shook the wooden sword in his hand, and a lightning net suddenly formed around Mahal, trapping Mahal in the middle of the lightning net.

When Mahal saw this, he was shocked and quickly waved the two swords in his hands to chop open the lightning net that blocked him, but he found that he could not break it at all. Instead, an electric current was transmitted from the lightning net, which shocked Mahal so much that his whole body was shaking.

At this time, the ancestor who was standing not far away suddenly said as if talking to himself: "My dear grandson, the ancestor will teach you a move. This move is also a move of the Nine Heavens Thunder Method. It is called "Drawing a Prison on the Ground". You watch carefully. The ancestor will perform one last move and then leave. As for whether he will live or die, the ancestor dare not guarantee it."

It turns out that these words were said to the sloppy Taoist priest.

However, this ancestor was also a weakling. At the beginning, he fought with Mahal calmly, as if he was just playing house. It turned out that he had a big move in mind and secretly set up a lightning net to trap Mahal.

After saying this, the ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest raised the lightning-struck wooden sword in his hand high up and suddenly shouted, "Thunder is coming!"

A moment later, thunder roared overhead and dark clouds gathered.

The thunder really came when it came.

At the moment when lightning appeared in the sky, the lightning-struck wooden sword in the master's hand slashed down fiercely, and immediately a thick bolt of lightning fell towards Mahal.

Even at this time, Mahal did not give up. An even stronger demonic aura suddenly emanated from his body, and he raised the two swords in his hands above his head.

Just a flash of lightning was enough to knock Mahal to the ground, with golden blood flowing out of his body.

The ancestor immediately raised the lightning-struck wooden sword again and chopped it down at Mahal.

In this way, the ancestor struck Mahal with three thunders in succession, and the thunder net surrounding Mahal completely disappeared.

At this time, the ancestor who possessed the sloppy Taoist priest was really about to leave, and a faint shadow was about to emerge from the sloppy Taoist priest's body.

"My grandson, the master will go first!" After saying that, a beam of white light flew out from the top of the head of the sloppy Taoist priest and rushed straight into the sky.

The sloppy Taoist priest swayed, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground.

When I saw this, I quickly walked over to the sloppy Taoist priest and helped him up: "How are you, are you weak?"

"Get lost, I'm in very good health." The sloppy Taoist gave me a blank look and looked in the direction of Mahal.

I also followed the sloppy Taoist's gaze.

But at this time, Mahal was lying on the ground, trembling all over, with golden blood all over the ground.

The sloppy Taoist priest was a little worried, so he quickly took out the Donghuang Bell and threw it above his head. It immediately became countless times larger.

"Wu Laoliu, I'll hit him again, and then you can use the Blood Refining Ball to absorb his power."

As he spoke, the Donghuang Bell began to spin and flew towards Mahal.

However, before the Donghuang Bell could get close to Mahal, a thick black fog suddenly rose from the direction of Mahal.

Nahar suddenly transformed into a huge black-headed three-headed worm, filled with demonic energy.

Oh no, damn it, I'm still a step too late, this guy has become a human.

Mahal was badly injured by the great master and was no longer able to fight. The combination of man and surrender was his last trump card.

The sloppy Taoist's Donghuang Bell still hit the huge black-segmented three-headed insect, causing his body to shake violently.

That thing looked so disgusting, like an alien, with three heads and covered with extremely hard shells. It swayed its huge body and swam quickly, rushing straight towards me and the sloppy Taoist priest.

I quickly waved the Shengxie Sword in my hand and quickly condensed several huge ice men, trying to intercept the black-sectioned three-headed worm.

Six or seven huge ice men pounced on the black-headed three-headed worm at the same time.

As a result, as soon as he got close, he was smashed to pieces by the black-segmented three-headed insect.

Seeing this, the sloppy Taoist was dumbfounded. He took a deep breath and said quickly, "No... We really can't beat this guy. Anyway, the person has been rescued. There is no need to fight him to the death. Otherwise, let's run."

"Lao Luo, I forgot to tell you that even if we want to run away now, we probably can't. In order to trap us, Mahal has set up magic circles around us. We have to destroy the magic circles before we can escape." I said depressedly.

"Then you break the formation quickly. Yuankong and I will hold on for a while. I'll give you five minutes to break his formation quickly." The sloppy Taoist took a deep breath, tightened his grip on the lightning-struck wooden sword again, and planned to pounce on the huge black-sectioned three-headed insect.

Yuankong soon came over and joined the sloppy Taoist priest.

In the case of the sloppy Taoist priest, I feel like he can't last even five minutes.

But this is the best way at the moment. I immediately walked quickly towards the edge of the magic circle, took out two guiding talismans from my body and threw them forward.

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