Taoist chanting

Tu Kun explained to Guanzhu Zhang.

He has only recovered some of his strength now, so it's better to go honestly to explore Wanhe Ridge, he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Zhang Wenfeng asked strangely, "Are there still humans living in this place?"

Tu Kun nodded, "The ups and downs of the mountain range span nearly a thousand miles, and the Luobaoling main peak mountain range covers an even larger area. The total area is almost equivalent to the area of ​​the three states of Da'an Dynasty. The desperadoes, prisoners and fugitives, plus the escaped demons from the demon clan, this place is very chaotic."

Zhang Wenfeng was wearing an ordinary black robe, and Tu Ling told him not to wear Taoist robes before he came.

He had seen a human city in the forbidden area of ​​Moling Youjing, so it was not surprising that humans could live in this place.

The mountain badger shakes off the water droplets on his body, falls down at his feet and sleeps soundly, and sleeps when he is full, which is its unique way of cultivation.

He took out the Kanyu map and asked Tu Ling to help him mark the location of Banyue Cave and Wanhe Ridge, carefully note down the azimuth path, and talk for a while. Tu Kun set a simple restraint at the entrance of the cave, and the two sat cross-legged to adjust their breath.

Around noon, Tu Kun suddenly opened his eyes, turned into a ray of earthy yellow light, disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

Only a straw futon was left in place.

Zhang Wenfeng woke up immediately, and heard the voice of the earth spirit in his ear: "A master is doing something outside, trying to reverse the fate of the mountains and rivers in this area, don't go out for a while, let me see what is playing tricks? "

Zhang Wenfeng was taken aback. He really didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth without going out. What kind of master could reverse the fate of mountains and rivers?

Wake up the sleeping badger, draw the sword in hand, first protect yourself, and calm down by reciting the scriptures, he will not easily use the magical power of the "blue light reflection spell".

There was a "bang" explosion outside, the mountain wall shook, and stone powder fell down in a rustle.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't stay still, he signaled the badger to follow him closely, rushed out of the cave and fell down sharply.

It's a bad start, and I met an existence that could rival the third-order earth spirit on the outskirts of the ups and downs.

The strange wind suddenly appeared again, intercepted and rolled from below, and the scarlet wind hit his face.

Zhang Wenfeng was fooled once, but he lacked knowledge. Now he was on guard and he would not suffer any disadvantages. He grabbed the badger by the back of his neck and shouted "don't move". Jiugong Feixing walks like a feihong stepping on the snow, suddenly turning a corner and letting go lightly, and fell to the bottom.

He found that the range of the mountain ghost wind controlled by the mountain ghost spirit was less than two feet, but he couldn't find the hiding place of the mountain ghost spirit for a while, otherwise he didn't mind cutting off the sword.

Letting go of the badger, Zhang Wenfeng kept his feet on the ground, and saw dust rising and rocks falling hundreds of feet away in front of him on the left.

I don't know what the earth spirit has handed over to?There was such a huge commotion.

"Take care of yourself and Lu Huan. He is a wild mountain god who has just woken up. He wants to seek our bad luck. Let me show him some color."

The voice of the earth spirit came from the air, revealing a hint of annoyance.

He was not a good tempered man.

The wild mountain god who suddenly appeared to make troubles successfully aroused his anger, and he couldn't let go of his useless anger without a fight.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, he doesn't want to cause trouble, but things have happened to him several times.

Then do it to his uncle!

Chapter 375 Hunting and Anti-hunting

Sensing a faint smell of mountain wind, circling around the vicinity, Zhang Wenfeng's spiritual sense searched within fifty feet, trying to find traces of mountain ghosts and spirits, and fixed his eyes on the battlefield covered by the mountains in front left.

He didn't see the earth spirit or the wild mountain god, only occasionally caught a shadow of the mold lake passing by, like a whip.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the dust billowed and covered a large area of ​​the sky.

The mountain badger suddenly turned around and barked twice, eager to try.

Zhang Wenfeng understood the meaning of the badger, and the secret is that the earth spirit is clever. After more than a year, the badger has been tamed and learned to be more polite and sensible. According to the badger's previous temperament, he has already acted on his own. He nodded slightly and watched the badger go. Jump through the weeds and forests on the right, looking for the mountain ghost who hides and harasses endlessly.

I heard from the earth spirit that the mountain badger can enter the ground and enter the water. It is not afraid of poison or fire. And streamer crystal sand feeding heap out.

Some monsters are endowed with unique aptitudes. As long as they have a good appetite and can't stop eating, and refine the resources eaten into their stomachs with innate demon methods, their cultivation and physique will soar all the way.

This envy can't come, it has to be appreciated by a big monster like Tu Ling, who can give guidance on cultivation.

You have to have a strong net worth, otherwise you can't afford it, and you will be poor long ago.

Zhang Wenfeng followed the mountain badger vigilantly, and suddenly felt his body sinking. He quickly realized that it was a spell similar to the gravity spell cast by the wild mountain god. It was so far away and still had such power. His body was shining with green and green brilliance.

The Hunran sword in his hand was quickly handed out with a "chi", and the sword energy poured out and swept across.

There was a sound of cutting cloth as the sword intent passed.

There seemed to be invisible fluctuations in the air that distorted and spread out, and the heavy pressure on Liao's body disappeared silently.

He suddenly turned around, and several sharp spears glowing with earthy yellow light came close to the ground, without making any sound, and suddenly raised the tip of the spears, with cold light flashing, and staggeredly flew at the chest, abdomen, head and neck and other vital points on his body, one before the other, like It's some sort of formation.

Seven or eight short, dark natives with their upper body naked and ghost-like scary runes tattooed on their faces rushed towards him from the bushes, with fierce eyes, and regarded him as their prey.

"Mr. Tu, be careful, what you are fighting with is a deity with incense."

Zhang Wenfeng reminded loudly that the aborigines rushing over were the believers of the incense held by the gods in captivity. The gods enshrined with incense were not afraid of injury or loss.

Understand that this is a hunt for them.

Twisting the wrist and probing forward, the blade pierced the air a few times, seemingly unhappy, but the shadow of the sword was clearly visible in the sunlight.

"Dangdang" sounded several times, and all the flying spears were shot to one side, making an aggressive sound.

The mountain badger stopped at first, wanting to help deal with some murderous savages first, but saw the spectator waving his left hand, indicating that it was not lucky to go and find the hidden mountain ghost, so it jumped into the grass forest and disappeared.

It has a good nose, and already has a rough idea of ​​the location of the mountain ghost.

Unowned mountain ghost spirits can be described as mischievous. If they are kept in captivity, they should be found and killed.

Save yourself the annoying and restless journey ahead.

"Peng", punched in the air, and scattered the mountain ghost wind that took the opportunity to wrap around his neck.

Zhang Wenfeng's expression was indifferent, they didn't rest in this god's place, and the surrounding mountains didn't allow the god to reverse their luck, so they really weren't afraid of the attack of a god who went out to eat wild food.

He walked towards a few muttering natives, his feet fluttered as if he was stepping on the head of a wave, heaving up and down, obviously going straight, his figure was a little erratic, past the strange light wave attack that the natives suddenly teamed up with.

"Boom", a half-moon-shaped wave of light yellow cut through the woods behind.

The trees shattered into pieces and fell backwards, smashing the rocks on the ground into a hole more than ten feet long and several feet deep.

"Jiujiu", the blue light shone in the sky, and countless green thorns appeared out of thin air, attacking the eight native men who were wielding knives and spears. A wisp of mountain ghost wind that attacked again scattered.

"Twist!"

Following his soft shout, the shrubs and vines on the ground grew wildly, and quickly entangled a few natives with shiny runes on their bodies in a hurry.

"Puff", the green thorns rained down all over the native's body, wearing away the protection of the runes.

In the forest, his strength can be super powerful, and he has mastered a few wood techniques so proficiently that his power has long been different from what it used to be.

It was just a pretense that he approached to make some natives mistakenly think that he wanted to fight in close quarters. In fact, he was telling them to hurry up so that he could use the "Hundred Turns and Thousand Returns Curse" to kill in one go. It was so convenient and straightforward.

If there is a way to save effort, he is not in the mood to fall into the siege of the indigenous people and fight with real swords and guns.

Seeing the aborigines being tied up by vines and dragged to the ground, screaming ghostly ghosts being shot into lakes and lakes all over the ground by endless green thorns, his eyes were indifferent, without any fluctuation.

A monk has a heart of compassion, but also has thunderous means.

Hearing the sound of a fight coming from the hillside behind, he didn't turn his head, and his consciousness swept thirty feet away.

The mountain badger has entangled a monster with a head like a monkey's head and a body that changes color like a lizard.

That monster is a mountain ghost that hides the Yin people. Its body is covered with a layer of fine and protruding scales. The mountain badger, which is invulnerable to swords and guns and is not afraid of venom.

The mountain badger's body had a metallic luster, and the green liquid dripped down its hair, splashing small potholes that were emitting smoke. The wind knife rubbed against its body and made a piercing sound, which did not affect its attacking speed at all.

After a few strokes, the mountain ghost spirit was scratched by the mountain badger's sharp claws, and the dark green blood flowed out. She tried to escape into the soil several times, but was caught by the mountain badger again and again, and her scales fell off. , looked very miserable.

The angry roar of the wild mountain god came from a distance.

Zhang Wenfeng shouted: "Be careful!"

The mountain badger was about to end the battle with a blow and bite. With a "snap", it was suppressed by the sudden gravity and fell to the rocky ground, creating a shallow pit.

The mountain ghost spirit Mei took the opportunity to climb up the hillside, its claws were sharp enough, but it knew itself, so it couldn't hurt the powerful opponent in front of it, so it quickly slipped away.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand, and a mahogany sword flew towards the mountain ghost Jingmei with a "shua". At the moment the mountain ghost swung its claws to resist, the mahogany sword jumped suddenly, stabbing the side of the monster's neck, and exploded with a "boom".

His mahogany sword was used by him as a one-time talisman.

The mountain ghost was bruised all over its body, rolled to the ground, and fell in front of the mountain badger. "Katcha", was bitten by the struggling mountain badger, and the meat sent to its mouth was not in vain.

Its teeth can cut gold and cut jade, this bite made the mountain ghost kick its legs desperately, and the green liquid gurgled.

"asshole!"

The mountain god in the distance was anxious.

In the next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, it was a man of Zhang Xu in black armor, holding a huge mountain axe in his hand.

Zhang Wenfeng was taken aback, what did the earth spirit do? How did the wild mountain god come over?

"Hold it for a while, he became a clone."

Tu Kun responded to the yell across the mountain, and a golden light appeared across the sky, "Take my sword!"

He resorted to the strongest means, trying to defeat the entangled wild mountain god in the shortest time.

After hundreds of years, this place made him feel very strange.

Going to Wanhe Ridge now, I'm afraid it will not be safe.

Chapter 376 The End of Greedy Mouth

Facing a god avatar, even if its power was not as powerful as the Bian Wuguo he faced back then, Zhang Wenfeng subconsciously used his unique trick to deal with ghosts and gods, silently reciting the first sentence of the "Tao Jing", and his divine sense touched the golden light to flow dizzy script script.

With a fixed gaze, he softly shouted at the thick guy swinging his ax in the air: "Go!"

The invisible bell rang loudly, shaking the god's avatar to stagger backwards. The attack of the ax pulling the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth fell by the wayside and could not be struck.

Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword with his right hand, and slashed towards the air more than ten feet away.

Simple, flowing, the pouring sword energy, slender and dazzling, collided violently with the gray brilliance suddenly blooming from the god's avatar, knocking the opponent to the ground with just one move, breaking the trees and making a loud bang.

The deity's avatar accidentally fell into a passive position, with countless invisible light gold runes wrapped around his body, like a net like a rope, and his speed was greatly restricted. Facing the young monk who was coming to kill him, he opened his mouth and sprayed it fiercely.

A billow of yellow dust spewed out, turning into a thick and thick yellow mist, and crushed it crazily around.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped on his feet, retreated back quickly, made a tactic with his left hand, and a cyan light mist condensed on his fingertips. He retreated more than twenty feet in one breath, into the messy forest, and retreated to the vicinity of the mountain badger biting the spirit of the mountain ghost. , stretched out his hand to hit, and shouted: "Woo!"

Dan Tanmu gasified into simple runes and sank to the ground.

Whether it is a broken tree or a intact small tree or shrub in the forest, it swells and grows rapidly with a green light.

In the blink of an eye, a green mist grows in front of the big tree, the crowns of which are connected, covering the sky and the sun.

The yellow mist invaded and collided with the vigorous vitality of the giant trees, making a "crash and rustle" sound. The trees became forests, green like waves, and the aura of the surrounding world swarmed to replenish the loss of the trees.

Zhang Wenfeng held the sword in his right hand and made a tactic with the left, his mind was immersed in the "Giant Tree Illusory Life Technique", his spiritual consciousness spread like drizzle, covering the nearby forest of twenty feet in size, he observed everything in the forest subtly, and at any time Can supplement the loss of trees.

Magical magic, it was the first time for him to use wood to fight against a high-level opponent. Compared with using magical powers and swords to solve problems, using wood to overcome soil is a different experience.

Since it is difficult to win the opponent quickly, he will try to find a way to delay.

Until Tu Kun arrived, he kept a move of sword magic in case he didn't need it.

The mountain badger bit the mountain ghost spirit's neck tightly and did not let go, resisting the weakening gravity exerted on it. Disgusting green liquid dripped from the corner of its mouth, allowing the mountain ghost spirit to scratch with its sharp claws and kick with its hind legs , it stands still.

Its fur is as tough as a magical weapon, and the dying struggle of the mountain ghost is just a tickle.

It didn't let go until the mountain ghost's claws fell down weakly.

Tu Kun exchanged a sword with Ye Shanshen for a whip. He did not choose to resist and dodge, but head-to-head, forcing his opponent to exchange injuries for injuries. Not high rocky mountains.

His deliberate sword cut the Wild Mountain God in two, severely injuring his opponent. In comparison, he had made a profit.

Rising from the billowing dust, rushed to the sky, and stomped on the fleeing god clone dragging the axe.

Seeing the opponent's ax slashing like nothing, the shadow of the ax passed through his body, a golden light pierced through the opponent's chest as fast as lightning, and the toe stepped on the top door of the stiff and erect man wearing a helmet in the middle and lower part. It crashed into the air with a "bang".

The giant ax hit the ground heavily, breaking trees and flying gravel.

Waving his sleeves to disperse the yellow mist that permeated the air, Tu Kun returned from a mighty three-foot-tall man to a short, scumbag man. He fell to the ground with a golden light swimming around him, coughed a few times, and his face was a little pale .

Zhang Wenfeng also received the wood method. The overdrawn forest will slowly wither without being replenished. He walked up and asked, "How is the injury? Do you need healing elixirs or 200-year-old elixir?"

Tu Kun signaled the host to put away the mountain-opening ax made of second-order metal. Through the last excavation of the secret room formation, he had calculated that the storage space used by the host was not small, and it could accommodate a two-foot-long ax More than enough, shook his head and said: "Don't waste the elixir in your hand, I will be fine after three days of cultivation for this injury. Although that god escaped back, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, and he would not dare to go out for at least a year."

In the mountains, the mountain gods are hard to kill, and everyone has the ability to escape with a few hands.

Unless it is a situation of siege, or destroying the statues of the gods' lair, it is necessary to draw salary from the bottom of the pot.