The Monk

Chapter 113 Hu Zheng

The top monk was unmoved: "**, was he the person you saw yesterday?" The young monk replied: "Exactly, but there was a woman and four demon dogs at the time." The top monk looked at the tent house , asked Zhang Awei: "What were you doing in Chengshan yesterday?" Zhang Awei curled his lips: "Is it okay to come down and talk? It's very tiring to hold your head up." The top monk's eyes tightened, and he slowly scanned the hill without noticing Something was wrong, but he still refused to let go. He threw out the communication talisman with his backhand, waved his hand again, and dozens of monks behind him immediately spread out in the air and surrounded the hill.

Zhang Ain put away the food and drinks: "It's disappointing. No one is trying to persuade you to drink, so you're here to cause trouble." He unfolded his wings and slowly flew to the opposite side of the top-level monk: "What's your name Hu?" Without waiting for his answer, he turned his head and looked at the young man** : "I don't want to kill anyone. If you don't want to kill me, why don't you leave?"

The top monk was irritated by his arrogant attitude and laughed loudly: "You don't want to kill anyone? What a big sigh." As he spoke, the air trembled, and a wavy sound blade slashed across without any sound. The golden crystal shield enlarged again to block the sound blade. Zhang Ain asked him: "Do you want to kill me?" He thought about it in his mind and said: "You should die if you kill twice without asking any questions about right and wrong. But I don't care about it and won't kill you for the time being." The monk was so excited that he laughed loudly: "He is just a high-level monk, but he is so arrogant." He spread his arms and held a large golden cymbal in each hand. The two cymbals suddenly joined together and made a clanging sound. The big one was a bit harsh, and with the sound of the golden cymbals, several tangible golden light shields flew out towards Zhang Ai.

Zhang was afraid that he was a little annoyed, but he was too lazy to talk to him. He wanted to capture these people alive. With a flick of his fingers and a crisp snap, the trees on the hill grew rapidly as if they had been ordered to do so. In an instant, they turned into a towering forest of several tall trees, surrounding dozens of monks.

Several rays of golden light that flew in front of Zhang Ai were also blocked by an extremely thick giant tree. Looking at the power of the golden light, not even a piece of bark was moved. Zhang was afraid of patting the thick tree, but the Five Elements Formation supported by the Five Spirits was really powerful!

The giant tree formed a cage, and countless wooden thorns sprouted from countless branches, stabbing at the Hu family monks. These thorn trees grow against the trees and extend indefinitely. The monks used various magical weapons to resist them. The thorns were not very strong and could be cut off with a little effort, then fell and disappeared. However, new thorns kept growing on the branches and continued to stab them. After such tossing for a while, dozens of monks were forced to retreat and move closer to the center of the formation. Soon their backs were against each other, and they all chopped the wooden thorns outward.

Unwilling to be trapped, the monk at the top level of Danjie released the golden cymbal and rushed outwards. The blade quickly cut off countless wooden thorns. However, when the golden cymbal struck the giant tree, it only left a faint scratch. The top-level monk following him was startled and rubbed his hands together, causing blood to smear on the golden cymbals. The golden cymbals were moistened with blood, and the golden light suddenly shrank, blooming with countless blood threads, which mixed with the golden light and shot outward. The monk hit the golden cymbal again and slashed at the giant tree, this time it penetrated more than half an inch. The monk controlled two golden cymbals to chop off the giant tree in turn. With little effort, the giant tree was cut off. The top monk was overjoyed and was about to rush out, but there was still a huge tree outside. He stagnated, and countless thorns on the giant tree were stabbed instantly. Come, the top monk has no choice but to retreat to the center of the formation.

When we returned to the center, we found that all the monks were standing on the ground dejectedly, surrounded and above their heads by countless thorn trees. However, these thorn trees were only threats and did not continue to assassinate. It seemed that the man did not want to kill us.

Zhang Ai's wings swayed slightly, and his body slowly descended out of the thornwood cage and said: "Don't move, otherwise I can't guarantee what will happen." There was another restriction and isolation, hiding the formation.

Two groups captured more than sixty people, and two groups of prisoners were captured. Even the Yuanying monks did not dare to act rashly. Just when I thought about it, three people flew out. The first one had a face as gentle as jade, with two thick black beards on his upper lip, and long and slender eyebrows, with a faint glimmer of cold light. The other two wore the same black robes, with long hair and pale complexions.

Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to detect the opponent's inner aura, and knew that his cultivation was higher than his own, so he put his left hand behind his back and pinched the Moon Shadow Sword.

The leading monk dropped down outside the hill, walked a few steps around the foot of the hill, and said, "Why did this master come to my mountain to set up a formation? And why did he hurt my disciples?"

Zhang Ping didn't hide his figure. Hearing this, he walked leisurely down the hill. The tent house was a hundred meters away from the corner of the mountain. Zhang Wen walked 80 meters to stand still, but he was still safe in the Five Elements Formation.

The three people on the other side looked back and forth at Zhang Afraid, and the leading monk asked: "What do you call me, little brother? Where do you come from?"

Zhang Ai looked back at the three of them and asked instead: "Who are you?"

The leading monk smiled slightly and looked very graceful: "I am Hu Zheng. I am the leader of the Hu Clan. I don't know who or what happened in the sect that offended fellow Taoist disciples, making them angry and hurting my fellow disciples of the Hu Clan. Please report one or two of them." "

Hu Zheng? ! These two words rang in my mind like two heavy thunders, and he asked in surprise: "Are you Hu Zheng?"

Hu Zheng looked slightly surprised and said seriously: "That's right. Fellow Taoist, do you know Hu?"

Zhang Awei shook his head slightly and smiled. He didn't expect to see the real master so easily. He raised his head and thought about it and said, "I wonder if Master Hu dares to go up the mountain and talk about it?"

Hu Zheng's expression froze, and then he shook his head and said: "Going up the mountain? Although I can't see what formation you have set up, but you, a high-level monk, are so confident, it must be very tight. As the master of a sect, Hu has to do it for you." All people are responsible and do not dare to put themselves in danger.”

Listening to his words and looking at his appearance, one could never imagine that he would be a shameless villain who would betray his friends. Especially his words were casual and upright, and he seemed to be able to say anything to everyone. Without saying much, Zhang Zhi snapped his fingers twice in succession, and two groups of people suddenly appeared on the grass on the hill. One group is enduring in the boundless hell, while the other group is suffering in the cage made of thornwood. Both are anxious and helpless. Zhang Aoi turned around, looked around, and said softly: "You go up the mountain, and I'll let them go."

The three high-level monks at the foot of the hill were already stunned. More than sixty people were so easily caught by one high-level monk? And most of them are elite alchemy monks within the sect. Two long-haired men in black robes suddenly took a step forward, blocked Hu Zheng from behind and shouted angrily: "Boy, let everyone go quickly, otherwise if you are caught, your bones will be shattered."

Zhang Awei was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them. He snapped his fingers with his right hand again, and the air in front of the hill trembled. A wall of fire, a wall of water, a wall of earth, a wall of wood, and a wall of iron appeared silently. Zhang Awei said calmly: "We can talk about it after you go up the mountain." Then he looked at Hu Zheng across the two of them: "I wonder what the Hu family is planning?"

Hu Zheng kept looking at Zhang Awei, as if guessing the authenticity of what he said. He thought for a long time and asked: "Is what you said true?" Zhang Awei said: "I can swear to God." Hu Zheng was a little confused: " You have murderous intent and murderous intent. It seems you really want to kill someone." Zhang Feng said nothing. Hu Zheng said again: "The strange thing is that this murderous intention is only directed at me. Have I offended you?" Zhang was still silent.

Hu Zheng secretly summoned the Heavenly Measurement Ruler and aimed it at the Five Elements Formation to activate his magic power. Silently, a monstrous force hit the formation, but the result was a flash of colorful light and the power disappeared.