Taoist chanting

Chapter 352 The name of the watcher is not for nothing

The mainstay of the river is an underwater reef that stretches like a mountain. The river has been washed by it for thousands of years and thousands of years, and it stands firm without falling or collapsing.

Yue Anyan took the viewer's left hand and went all the way down the jagged reef, all kinds of bright and dark water currents hitting the pillars, turbulently slid past the two of them, the water transport was invisible, and Qiu did not commit any crimes.

The soft white light emitted by Liusha Shuiyi illuminates the surrounding three feet, attracting many slender fish hovering in the depths of the water.

Climbing the reef and diving for about forty to fifty feet, the pressure at the bottom of the water was extremely high, the white light restraint of the water flow on Zhang Wenfeng's body almost pressed against his body, seeing that the senior sister's expression was still relaxed, and the white light from the water jacket became brighter and brighter, so he ignored it and followed Yue Anyan Arrive at the bottom of the river.

The bottom of the river is dark and gloomy, and the pressure of suffocation is overwhelming.

Yue Anyan pointed to the front with his left hand, and said via voice transmission: "The 'Mountain Turning Water Restriction' left by Mr. Tu is over there. After entering the Water Mansion, all the pressure will disappear."

These days, she deliberately went to the county town to read many books about water gods.

Huge black holes were washed out of the rocks at the bottom of the river, and the undercurrents surged, vaguely like an underwater maze, occasionally fishes more than a foot long came and went.

Walking to one of the black holes, Yue Anyan gestured a few formulas with his left hand, and shot out a little white light.

The white light is like water splashing on the frying pan, with black luster appearing, and the rotating forbidden portal appears.

As the two floated in, the restriction was hidden again invisible.

In the water mansion, there is only a shallow layer of flowing water under the feet, which is about an inch deep, and it can't submerge the insteps. There is no water potential in all directions, and the pressure suddenly disappears.

Yue Anyan loosened her grip on the right hand of the temple master. The water jacket on her body was like a luminous gem, illuminating the surrounding area for several feet like daylight. She could also adjust the direction of the light at will, breathe in the abundant aura of water, and said with a smile: "Good place ! Rearrange Beppu that can be used as my cultivation."

The remaining stone pillars of the Shuifu collapsed, and the rocks rolled around. There was only about ten feet of space left, and it was a mess everywhere.

The deeper part was damaged in several directions, the rocks collapsed, and the sand accumulated. Through the exquisite withered patterns left outside, we can get a glimpse of the grand occasion of the water mansion. The remaining part should be just an entrance and exit passageway.

Zhang Wenfeng squatted down and scooped up a handful of running water, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. The "flowing water" turned into mist and fell down from the gap between his fingers. In the mud and rubble?"

Yue Anyan started to collect the messy broken stones to the side, and the middle of many stones showed moist jade. She held up the stones in her hand, and smiled triumphantly: "The broken stones that those people didn't want after they smashed the water house back then are not for us now. They are all treasures, with so many stones containing water jade, you are making a fortune! My lord, don’t just stand still, help clean up.”

"You asked me to come. It turned out that I was used as a coolie. It was a miscalculation."

As Zhang Wenfeng said, he bent down and picked up the broken stones from the "flowing water". After a glance, he used his magic power to throw them to the side. Water jade and clumsy jade are spirit jades of similar quality, used to form formations There is nothing better than accumulating aura.

Of course, it has more effects on them, and can be used to make arrays and make talisman materials.

Yue Anyan laughed a few times and was in a good mood. She was busy cleaning up the space of the water mansion, and she had a whim, and said, "My lord, this place is full of water aura, and I'm afraid it will grow well if we plant a few rare water spirit plants. .”

"It's not just good, the spiritual plants and medicinal materials cultivated here must be top quality!"

Zhang Wenfeng picked it up extremely fast, and threw it out after a glance, unlike Yue Anyan who had to turn over and over every piece for a while, wanting to find a flower, he went inside, holding a stone in his hand and throwing it with force. Going out, staring at the ground and laughing: "Senior sister, you are lucky, I found a water spirit medicine here... It is a seven leaf and a lotus, and it only sprouted."

Yue Anyan flew over, looking at a strange dark green spirit plant with seven small round leaves growing in the water, the leaves gave off a faint light, and she was not very reserved when she was with the temple master, she was so happy that she showed her teeth and smiled like Yunqiu Wo that.

"So when it comes to treasure hunting and adventure, it's definitely right to find the temple master to come out together!"

Aesculus Aesculus is an extremely rare spiritual plant medicinal material, and it only grows in places with abundant water and spiritual energy.

Some sects have seeds left by their ancestors on hand, and it is difficult to cultivate seedlings.

Zhang Wenfeng squatted down, stretched out his fingers to feel it carefully for a moment, picked up all the gravel and boulders near Lingzhi, and said with a smile, "I'm going to be a money-spreading boy today."

Take out the jade box containing the divine soil from the receiving space, open it, carefully squeeze out a pinch of black powder, and put it into the root of the seven-leaf lotus under the "flowing water".

"This is a good thing. The 'soil' that has been accumulated for more than 500 years under the land's feet is a great tonic for all spiritual plants and medicinal materials. This Aesculus Aesculus is just right now."

Yue Anyan smiled and said: "I'll look for it again, there is a temple master..."

The remaining space of the water mansion suddenly had traces of water mist, overflowing from the ground, ceiling and walls, misty, and the scattered stones shimmered slightly.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly put away the jade box in his hand, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stood back to back with Yue Anyan to observe vigilantly.

"The exit of the Water Mansion is closed, seems to be something strange?"

Yue Anyan's face changed slightly, and the sound transmission told the temple master the bad news.

It seems impossible to go out on an adventure with the temple master without any mistakes, but she was a little happy too early.

"Don't worry, maybe it's a remnant soul or a ghost, if it dares to jump out, just kill it."

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly thought of a possibility, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist has been spying on you for a long time, why don't you show up and meet?"

The mist was lingering but there was no response. Zhang Wenfeng still caught a glimpse of the feeling of being watched. It was fleeting. He reached out and took out three incense sticks, lit the incense sticks, and held the incense sticks in a special way to face the door, muttering a prayer:

"The god of water, the spirit of the five energies. It flows around the three realms, and connects all the gates to Jin. It removes fire and poison, but retreats the god of fire. The spirit is swaying, majestic and majestic...I respect the law of the patriarch of ten thousand dharmas, order!"

A cry of surprise came from the air, and then a figure of Mohu staggered and appeared in the space on the left side of the portal.

"Which old bastard is spreading the 'God's Curse'? I'm spitting at him."

The black shadow cursed and stood still, his figure so transparent that he seemed to be able to escape at any time, staring at the young Taoist priest holding incense, and shouted: "I hate Taoist priests the most, boy, it's useless for you to ask me to show up. On the face of the old guy, where did she come from, go back where she came from, such a juicy chick has to stay and serve Lao Tzu as a sacrifice."

"Oh, by the way, leave that lump of mud in your hand to Lao Tzu."

Heiying added, cursing impatiently: "What are you looking at? I didn't see your water god grandpa is busy, so hurry up and get out of here."

Zhang Wenfeng had dealt with several Wuxiu mountain gods and land lords, and this was the first time he met such a "god" that made him uncomfortable. This guy didn't have the bearing and demeanor of a water god, just like a street gangster.

He flicked the incense in his hand, extinguished the incense, and put the incense that had only burned one head into the storage space.

He didn't want to take advantage of this guy, nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me!"

Pretending to be a coward and not daring to refute half a sentence, he was about to leave. His spiritual sense touched the ancient scroll script in his mind, and he recited the scriptures silently. The supernatural power of the "bell ringing curse" burst into obscenity in an instant, and dared to tell him to keep his senior sister as a sacrifice. The black shadow of the water god above the head of the product.

"How dare you bully me..."

Chapter 353

The supernatural strike worked, and the bell sounded from the depths of the soul blasted the black shadow to the ground. Zhang Wenfeng did not dare to relax for a moment. Now he can slightly control the follow-up cast of the "Bell Ringing Curse", and use his spiritual thoughts to draw the pale golden runes produced by Xuanmiao , speeding up and winding towards the shadow man.

It is better to strike first, and then to suffer disaster. The words and deeds of the other party aroused his murderous intent.

Yue Anyan knew the Guanzhu's temperament very well. She knew that the Guanzhu got angry quietly, and prepared in advance with her fingers. When the Guanzhu used the secret method to knock down the black shadow, she didn't choose to attack. She raised her left hand and flew from the cuff. A white light came out.

The white light turned into water vapor as light as a light mist, covering the remaining water mansion space several feet in size nearby.

She got acquainted with the several self-defense treasures that Fang Bailan gave her, as long as she was given time, she would be able to defend them perfectly.

With the help of water potential, the power of water treasures can be brought into full play.

Taking advantage of the time when the black shadow man was too busy to take care of himself, he pushed out the water mist that filled the air, and threw out a few formation flags to protect the seven leaves and lotus on the ground.

With the temple master fighting, she only needs to concentrate on defending.

This guy who was invited out by the temple master with the "Invite the God Mantra" and claimed to be the water god, did not know where he was hiding before?The last time it was able to hide from the search and investigation of the earth spirit, it was considered amazing.

"Go to hell!"

The black-shadowed man with invisible pale gold runes entangled in his body fell into the fine spider's web, and suddenly a more transparent shadow separated, and he yelled at Zhang Wenfeng from five feet away.

"Chirp", a ray of water appeared from the top of Zhang Wenfeng's head, turned into a water sword and pierced down with a sharp roar.

Zhang Wenfeng saw that the supernatural powers couldn't restrain the opponent for a moment, but only restrained most of the black shadows. The sword light circled in the air, "squeaked", and cut off the opponent's water sword transformed by witchcraft. The sword qi slashed, aggressively killing the two black shadows.

Regardless of whether it is a god or a ghost, he is really angry if he dares to think about the senior sister.

If you don't want to talk nonsense with the other party, just fight and kill.

The sword qi and the Hunran sword were almost in the same order, "Pfft", there was a slight distorted ripple in the air, cutting the black shadow trapped on the ground and struggling hard into black air, and the separated transparent black shadow disappeared one step ahead.

"careful!"

Yue Anyan's low-drinking reminder came from behind.

Zhang Wenfeng's sword didn't hit the ground completely. He was worried that he would break through the restriction that the senior sister had placed with the treasure. The guy's speed was too fast, and it was almost impossible for him to slip out and grab it. , let him do whatever he wants without worrying too much.

He paused abruptly, took a step diagonally, twisted his wrist with his left hand and slapped him back.

It seemed to be very slow, but it was just right to hit a sudden thrusting water sword.

Use slow to beat fast, latecomers to control others.

"Peng", shattering the water sword, was extremely cold, and the blue and green light patterns on Zhang Wenfeng's body violently rotated and dissolved.

The long sword in his hand stabs back unreasonably, and the "returning carbine spear" is transformed into a sword style, which he uses handily, and the sword energy "chi" pierces through the phantom that was shaken by his slap just now, showing his figure trying to escape.

He now uses swordsmanship in an eclectic manner, any simple sword style has great power, and there are no dead spots around his body.

The slight flaws that the opponent thinks can immediately be transformed into a masterful attack, which is impossible to guard against.

Apart from fighting hard against the enemy, there is no possibility of any tricks.

Xu Ying suffered losses continuously, did not take advantage of half a point, suffered heavy losses, and shouted: "Boy, wait, which old guy are you familiar with? Tell me, let's not flood the Dragon King Temple..."

The figure disappeared into the air as it retreated rapidly.

Zhang Wenfeng punched in the air for the second time, and he sneered, a bullying thing, where did the arrogance just now go?

He ignored the insincere nonsense of Fang Dialect, Wei Yan, who was once the water god of Xihe River and was demoted to the Lord of the Land, recognized the Shoumin bottle in the black cloth bag on his waist at a glance, and also saw that Zhong Wenyong taught him the technique of inviting gods; Bronze Inside the lamp suppressed the judge Jin Prison who didn't remember who he was, and recognized the "magic scroll" on him.

This soul-like thing in front of him doesn't know anything about it.

What else is there to climb?He wants to make the other party feel unattainable.

Play missing for him, right?

Where can I hide in such a big place?

As he waved his hand, the ground of the space was filled with pale green flames. Even if the flames in his body had not been specially condensed, they had risen with his penance, surpassing the size of an egg, and it was more than enough to fill the space at this time.

The flames are like water waves, even if it is not enough to disperse the attack, it is enough to force the opponent to resist and reveal its flaws.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around suddenly and stabbed diagonally backward with his sword, "嗤", the phantom screamed and appeared, black air overflowed from the hole in his body, and flew back, the flames in that area were extinguished immediately, before the second sword pierced, The phantom disappeared again.

Before Zhang Wenfeng could ignite the flames, in front of Yue Anyan who was pinching the "Follow the Wave" water formula, a transparent water sword that stabbed fiercely appeared suddenly.

The white skirt on Yue Anyan's body was like weaving waves of light, and he easily diverted the opponent's exasperated blow to the river outside.

After giving her such a long time of preparation, she has already used treasures and water formulas to hold the water like a bucket.

After advancing to the Fading Realm, she practiced the secret method of "Xuanhe Xishuijing" that the temple master found from outside. A few days ago, when learning the formation method, she had the cheek to ask Mr. Tu for advice, and she learned it very quickly. Attacking the magic gate is very mana-consuming, and she wants to try a large-scale water attack.

She held a purple-gold slender law bell in her right hand, and gently shook it in the air.

Crisp ringtone, soft and undulating.

The pale green flames in front of her and behind her undulated like water waves, gently swaying back and forth, shaking out the phantom hidden four feet away from her side, and a sword qi slashed down like a flying fairy, killing the embarrassed The phantom was chopped into two pieces.

"Boy, it's almost done, and I'll beat me to death."

The two phantoms became more and more transparent, separated and fled away to hide again, and there was an exasperated scolding sound in the air.

Xu Ying only hated himself for being careless, it shouldn't have been invited out by that kid with the "God Invite Curse" out of curiosity, which made it so passive and trapped, unable to use any powerful means.

Who would have expected that the current little guys are so rich?

At the beginning of the spiritual qi surge, one has a magic weapon to protect the body, and the other has a magic weapon to protect the body, which is simply cruel.

It can't get enough of it just by being beaten, and it has been suppressed and bullied by the two juniors, and it has been defeated steadily.

"It's almost there."

Zhang Wenfeng roughly touched the opponent's heels, and recited Chapter 1 of the "Tao Jing", each word seemed to come to life, turning into invisible runes, whirling in a small space, and the invisible power spread from his body.

Stepping on gang steps under his feet, he waved a sword and slashed at the head of phantom who was shocked by the invisible scriptures.

"Wait, if you have something to say..."

Xuying wants to cry but has no tears. It hates Taoist priests the most, especially the stinky Taoist priests who chant sutras for fun in battle.

Speaking scriptures, the invisible thought force forced it to hide in a small space. The soul power seemed to be roasted on a raging fire, making it miserable. It was completely different from the power of the light green flame remaining in the air. The thought force brought it What is soul damage.

Zhang Wenfeng kept chanting sutras, one sword, two swords and three swords, he deliberately controlled the power, the phantom in the air was no longer human-shaped, with a few scattered pieces, it was so horrible that he couldn't even scream.

It was almost the same now, Zhang Wenfeng raised his left index finger, and said lightly: "Sure!"

There were a few groups of feeble phantom black air floating in the air, entwined with a trace of dark energy.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his left hand to grab several times, squeezed all the phantoms into a small group, imposed a restraint with Nether Qi, and then added another layer of restraint with Wood Qi, threw it into the shouyun bottle in the black cloth bag, and waved away the scattered green flame.

This thing is a ghost, between gods and ghosts, or both.

For some unknown reason, the group of ghosts in front of him possessed certain characteristics of the water god, otherwise he would not have invited them out.

It is unlucky for him to be subdued by him so quickly. He fell into this small space without water and lost his first chance. Whether it is the water method or the escaping method, it is basically useless.

He planned to torture him a lot. There should be more than this little remnant in this water mansion?

If there is any treasure, he has to spit it out.