The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 269 The Cold-hearted Daoist VS Charming Demon Fox 3
There was another "swish", and the lightning struck the top of the Fumo Tower again. This tower that suppressed demons seemed to be shaking slightly irresistibly.

"Hahaha... this seat is out!" A white flash of light flew out of the Fumo Pagoda, and the arrogant laughter pierced the sky.

"Monster, how dare you come out of the tower without permission!" A group of people wearing sky-colored Taoist robes appeared under the Fumo Tower. The leader was the head of Wuwangshan who was in the temple before, holding a sword in his hand.

The disciples behind also took out their swords one after another, their faces were a little too pale in the darkness, like faint ghosts, the catastrophe of Wuwang Mountain is coming, and the thousand-year-old monster has been born.

In the dark night, Wanwan was half-sitting on the glazed tiles of the Fumo Pagoda, with black tattered cloth strips hanging on her body, and looked coldly at the Wuwangshan disciples below.

"That old Taoist priest Xuanguang has imprisoned me for so many years, and it should be time for me to come out to see the light of day again. Today I will overturn your Wuwang Mountain and make you all dead without complete corpses!" She snorted coldly, her charming voice revealing Passed through the void to below.

"Ah!" A disciple yelled, with a hint of fear in his voice.

The headmaster frowned and took a step forward, pointing at Wanwan with his sword, "Shut up, if you don't go back to the tower today, Pindao will kill you for the world!"

"Hehe...the world is full of life? It's so dignified!" Wanwan couldn't help laughing, as if with a fragrant fragrance, it was pleasant to the ear, "1000 years...a whole year! My seat has finally come out, and I don't have to wait any longer. In this ghost place... only a fool will go back!"

"Keep an eye on everything, don't let the demon fox run away!" The headmaster snorted coldly, swung his sword and flew towards Wanwan who was sitting lazily on top.

"Yes." The disciples below answered loudly, unfolding their formation, encircling several directions of Fumo Tower, the sharp sword in their hands gleamed coldly.

Seeing that the cold sword in the master's hand was about to stab Wanwan on the tower, she flashed, and countless ghosts with claws and claws suddenly emerged from behind.

"Go, play with them." Wanwan's voice sounded chilly.

The monsters that came out of Fumo Tower rushed out one after another, forcing the master back to the ground, and those disciples also hurriedly fought with these ghosts.

"Smelly Taoist priest, let me ask you, where did my golden elixir go?" Wanwan sensed, and the elixir that was imprisoned separately disappeared.

The headmaster stabbed the ghost in front of him to death with a sword, and looked coldly into the air, "Yaohu, you have no magic power without the golden core, why don't you obey the spell obediently!"

Wanwan poohed at him contemptuously.

The head of Wuwang Mountain is quite old, and still so worried, she turned around and flew to the ancient tree next to Fumo Pagoda, ready to leave.

"Stop!" The sect leader was furious, if the thousand-year-old demon fox ran away, his life would definitely be ruined, he immediately moved his hands, and the flying sword chased after the fleeing monster.

The sword turned into a ray of light, emitting a chill in the dark night, flying away like lightning.

"Looking for death!" Han Jian quickly chased after him, Wanwan had to stop, quickly picked off a leaf, and injected the almost exhausted mana in her body into the leaf, "Go!"

Ye Zi flew towards the sword quickly, collided with a "bang", and the huge energy rippled in the air like ripples and spread out round and round.

Wanwan was affected by the scattered energy, spit out blood suddenly with a puff, fell unsteadily from the ancient Shengtian tree, and her figure fell from the peak to the abyss and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)