Da Bong fights more people

The cloaked man was taken aback for a moment, before he could react in the future, he saw the old man wave his hand and knock him away.

Bang!

The cloaked man who flew upside down happened to collide with a sharp jet of air, and was blown to pieces on the spot.

Blood splattered like splashes of ink.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the end of the official road, a tall and tall figure slowly approaching.

When he appeared, he was still at the far end, and after a few breaths, he was less than a hundred meters away from the old man.

"Yang Yan, you are Wei Qingyi's dog." The old man snorted coldly, "Don't meddle in your own business."

Yang Yan, with a paralyzed face, was expressionless: "I have to take care of it."

The old man flew into a rage, lost control of his emotions as soon as he said he lost control, and said sharply: "Then don't blame the poor man for being rude."

Inspired by the simple robe, wisps of black smoke overflowed from his body, dancing in the air, and let out a mournful cry.

Yang Yan frowned: "Dizong is cultivating merit, when will he use these ghostly tricks?"

The old man's face protruded with cobweb-like black blood vessels, his pupils were scarlet, and he was full of evil spirit: "Hey, Pindao sent you to ask Daode Tianzun."

There was a scream in his mouth, and the black smoke filled the sky screamed strangely, while rushing towards Yang Yan.

Yang Yan was expressionless, fisting each other with his left and right hands.

boom!

The berserk air machine centered on him, turned into ripples and spread, rolled up grass clippings and dust along the way, and finally hit a layer of black film.

A black light flashed in the sky, presenting a moist and slippery formation like an upside-down glass bowl.

"My Hundred Ghost Formation, it's easy to get in, but hard to get out. Even if you are a fourth-rank martial artist, you'll have to spend your life here." The old man's voice was hoarse, like a devil from hell.

In mid-air, the black smoke dispersed by Yang Yan's qi machine reunited again.

Yang Yan frowned, this formation is completely different from Si Tianjian's formation.

Si Tianjian's formation is based on the power of heaven and earth, and can exist for a long time.The Taoist formation is arranged by manpower and cannot last long.

This Hundred Ghost Formation is very tricky.

Among the major practice systems, the Taoist sect is the leader in the realm of the primordial spirit.The sixth grade yin god of Taoism, also known as ghost messenger in ancient times, seduces people's souls at night, and controls the life and death of mortals.

This Hundred Ghost Formation is a similar method.

Although Wufu also sharpened the primordial spirit, he only superimposed defenses to make the primordial spirit tougher, lacking the means of attack in related fields.

"I heard that the eighth grade of Daomen is called food qi, which can drive magic weapons and summon heavenly thunder. Why don't you let me experience it?" Yang Yan was expressionless and contemptuous.

"Come here!" The old man was enraged again, and two streaks of blood spewed out from his sleeve, like bloody lightning.

Yang Yan didn't dodge, and let the two bloody lightning attack.

Ding Ding!

The two blood-colored lightning bolts only tore through his clothes, and then flew out.

Iron skin and iron bones!

"Why didn't you fight back." The old man said angrily, his face covered with black blood vessels like spider webs was extremely ferocious.

"I'm waiting for my gun." Yang Yan said lightly, "It's here."

As the voice fell, a bright silver shooting star pierced the sky.

The thin and slippery gas mask shattered with a sound, and the black smoke "chichi" evaporated where the meteor passed.

"If you can't break through the formation from inside, then break it from the outside." Yang Yan stretched out his hand to hold the spear, a silver spear.

After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had merged with the spear, stabbing at the old man with an unstoppable momentum.

In the old man's blood-colored pupils, there was a flash of silver light, irresistible, irresistible, it was the invincible spear intent.

The spear intent of a fourth-rank martial artist.

"No!" The old man opened his mouth and spat out a golden pill that shone with blood and black light, and slammed into the spear.

The golden core was turned into powder by the spear's intention, the old man's body was twisted into flesh by the spear's intention, and the silver light rushed out hundreds of feet, piercing a hill.

The figure of the old man condensed in mid-air, half illusory and half real, he stared at Yang Yan resentfully, turned into a green smoke shield and looked into the distance.

Yang Yan bent down to pick up the small jade mirror, shouldered the silver spear, turned around and headed back towards the capital.

The black smoke escaped for hundreds of miles and stopped after passing a village.

The old man's face was looming in the black smoke, staring at the village below.

The Yin God cannot be active in the daytime for a long time, without a physical body, his strength is greatly reduced.Unable to cope with possible subsequent crises.

The old man intends to take away a body, and at the same time devour the souls of villagers in the village to nourish himself.

After making a plan, the black smoke flew into the village gracefully.

The village, which was vivid and lifelike one moment, shattered like water waves the next moment, and a gas mask surrounded by five-color merit rose up, trapping the black smoke.

In the center of the formation, an old Taoist priest wearing tattered Taoist robes and profound facial features sat cross-legged.

In the early morning, Xu Qi'an arrived at Dangren's Yamen on time.

Waiting for the follow-up of the "Book from the Ground" incident.

If he doesn't know the result, he always feels uneasy.

Near noon, the officials in black found him in the side hall next to Chunfeng Hall, and respectfully said, "Master Xu, Duke Wei is calling."

Finally came Xu Qi'an nodded slightly: "Okay!"

ps: This chapter has a lot of words, so it will be updated later.It was supposed to be updated at seven o'clock.

Chapter 76 Night Party

Haoqi building, tea room.

Xu Qi'an came here again, and saw the elegant and handsome eunuch with frosty temples, he was still dressed in azure-colored clothes, and there were indescribable vicissitudes in his eyes.

In addition, there is a tall and straight man with a stern face.