Taoist chanting

After the empress let go, she insisted: "I'll go down and take a look."

With a flick of his tail, he fled to hide behind Yue Anyan.

Yang Shuilan and Tu Kun exchanged a look. They had their own views on certain mysterious sensations. The two exchanged a few words through sound transmission, and Yang Shuilan waved to Qing Ni, who stuck out her small head: "I'll accompany you down, do you have a good cultivation base?" Recovery, I don't feel relieved to go alone."

Qing Ni was overjoyed, and swam to Yang Shuilan, greeted the blow with her forehead with a smile.

"Little villain, your wings are hardened, so ask my master to be your backer."

"No, no, I'll get close to Grandma Grandmaster."

"Wait for me, I'll make a preliminary sacrifice of that water jacket, and wear it for an extra protection."

Yang Shuilan took out the quaint transparent water jacket from the water pattern ring worn on her left finger, and put it on her body, enveloped in a blue light mist, she kept making moves with both hands, it took half a quarter of an hour, the mist subsided, watching It was still the same blue dress as before, but it was actually different.

After getting acquainted with it for a while, Yang Shuilan was very satisfied with the protection of this water suit.

If it can be nurtured for several years, it will be more handy and play a greater role.

If she wants to go on an adventure and do big things, how can she be careless if she goes all out?

Seeing the big one and the young one walking towards the middle of the stone hall holding hands, Zhang Wenfeng discussed with the senior sister and the earth protector for a long time, and then said with a smile: "I will accompany you for a walk. If you encounter any danger, you can take care of yourself. There are senior sisters outside. It's enough to protect the soil."

Yang Shuilan glanced back, seeing Yue Anyan nodding at her, she said with a smile: "With the help of the temple master, I feel more at ease."

She had heard of the Guanzhu's melee combat skills and the means of killing ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. She guessed that the master wanted to accompany them down.

Everyone has no idea about the dangers on the road of practice.

The little carp volunteered to go down the tunnel first, holding up a white pearl in its hand, emitting soft light.

Behind Zhang Wenfeng's palace, he noticed that there was a strange restriction in the tunnel, which did not limit the use of mana, and could only probe a few feet away at most. He didn't have any other bad feelings in his heart. He circled down and walked eight turns. Huhu a passage, blocked by an invisible barrier.

The little carp couldn't wait to bump forward and disappeared before his eyes.

Yang Shuilan hurriedly followed in, Xiao Ni'er wasn't so reckless before, could there really be something calling inside?

Zhang Wenfeng followed him calmly, inside was an unimaginably large underground cave, a white light floating in front flew farther and farther, Qing Ni transformed into the original shape of a two-foot-large carp, and did not even listen to Yang Shuilan's greeting from behind , turned a deaf ear and flew all the way.

"Be careful!... what is that?"

Zhang Wenfeng exclaimed in a low voice. Using his eyesight, he saw a huge skeleton crawling like a mountain in front of him, and then he saw thick black chains binding and pulling the mountain of bones from all directions.

With a body as big as Qing Ni, she walks among the bones, like an inconspicuous firefly.

"It's a dragon skeleton!"

Yang Shuilan was also so shocked that her eyes widened. She saw a pair of huge standing horns, and she said through a voice transmission: "Looking at the size of the dragon skeleton, it must be at least seven or eight steps, maybe a real dragon of the ninth step who is about to become an immortal." maybe?"

With the knowledge of her previous life, she can't recognize the giant dragon and other ranks who have died for an unknown number of years in front of her.

If the dragon was alive, it would be impossible for her to stand firm with her current cultivation.

Even though there was only a skeleton of the body left, the impact of the invisible subtle breath still made her shudder.

It's no wonder that with the combined efforts of the four masters, it took a lot of effort to set up the forbidden talisman array in Bamen Town. It is estimated that in order to capture this giant dragon, there were heavy casualties. The mountain above should be suppressed from behind.

She has read thousands of books in her previous life, and she has never heard of any clues about the suppression of dragon bones here.

Letting the Dragon Clan of the Upper Realm know, it will be another big disturbance.

This sealed land is really a chance for Xiao Nier.

Even if you only get a touch of dragon spirit, the promotion and benefits for the little guy in the future are indescribable.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't dare to move. He looked around and saw piles of powder on the ground. He recognized that it was the leftover bone powder from the crushing of monks or demon cultivators. He had seen it in the stone room in the haunted forest. He warned through sound transmission:

"Be careful, there are unknown dangers in this place!"

Yang Shuilan also noticed it, her face suddenly changed, and she said through voice transmission: "It's the dragon soul! That giant dragon and the dragon soul haven't completely died out, maybe the summon that Xiao Ni'er felt is the dragon soul secretly playing tricks! "

This is the worst thing, and it is sent to the door to be fooled.

Fortune and misfortune are often unpredictable.

Zhang Wenfeng handed out an eight trigrams soul talisman, and said via voice transmission: "Wearing it on your body is somewhat useful."

Yang Shuilan was not polite. Taoist talismans are known to be able to protect the soul. She mobilized the few yuan qi in her body and put the soul-protecting jade talisman into her sleeves. Suddenly, she felt huge and invisible pressure on her body, which made her feel nervous. A suffocating pain.

"It's Long Wei... hold on!"

After finishing speaking with difficulty, blue light like water ripples appeared on Yang Shuilan's body.

The surrounding area is reflected blue, and the sound of the waves is faint.

Chapter 510 Withstand the Pressure

Invisible pressure struck, Zhang Wenfeng almost fell to the ground with his buttocks, he reacted quickly, took half a step back with his right leg, lowered his waist, squatted down and bowed slightly to form a big bow, and stretched his left hand forward to form a defensive boxing frame, the bones of his whole body were crushed. "Crackling" sound.

Without panic, he silently recited the fourth line of the Daoist Sutra against a seemingly solidified force, and a golden light invisible to the naked eye washed over his body.

Although the coercion is still as heavy as a mountain, the whole person is much more relaxed.

The magical power of "Blue Light Overcasting Curse" was cast, and the blue-gold brilliance was suppressed and flowed thinly in the robe, and the protection of the Tibetan-wood Taoist robe and the condensing disk was exerted, and the blue and green light waves on the body shone.

Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were indifferent, immersed in the state of "quietness", and he quickly thought about the way to break the situation.

The accident has already happened, and he will not blame others.

Before he came down, he considered that he would encounter danger, but he didn't expect that they faced such a powerful guy this time, who suppressed this place for thousands of years, and the remaining dragon souls didn't need to show their faces, just the power of Long almost overwhelmed them Gotta get down.

The piles of powder on the ground are all proofs that the monks of the past came here and died tragically under Longwei.

A low dragon chant came from the darkness: "Humans are interesting. They have little cultivation and can withstand the pressure of this king's dragon power. Then let's play for a few more years. This king is very bored, watching human beings toss and turn in pain. Life is better than death, and the mood can be a little better."

The dragon chant frightened the whole space to buzz.

There are waves of low echoes and vibrations.

Zhang Wenfeng recited Chapter 1 of "The Classic of Taoism" silently, and kept washing his body with invisible golden light to expel some indescribable negative influences.

Under the pressure of the huge force, his thought power changed from invisible and shadowless to subtle fluctuations that seemed to be substantive, repelling and spreading out one by one, up to two feet away, fighting against the dragon's power, causing weak fluctuations in the air distortion.

In the face of the teasing and teasing of the invincible existence, he did not provoke with harsh words, which would only lead to a worse death, and distractedly said, "I don't know what your name is?"

It was only after he said it that he realized that his voice was hoarse and rough, which was extremely unpleasant.

"Little ants, you don't deserve to know the name of this king. When you have the ability to survive for three years, this king may show mercy and give you a happy death, so that you will die to pieces."

The dragon roar was full of arrogance and disdain.

It seems that because of poverty and boredom, I reluctantly chat with humans, just to have some fun.

Zhang Wenfeng turned his head with difficulty to look at Yang Shuilan, who was pushed back a few steps by the coercion. He couldn't see the figure clearly, and his whole body became a cloud of blue mist, with the sound of water coming out of it. optimism.

He glanced to the left and right. Under the coercion, his spiritual sense didn't work, and his spiritual eye technique couldn't see very far.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Dragon King, has anyone escaped from here for thousands of years?"

Fortunately, the dragon soul did not continue to increase the pressure, and maintained a certain range, so that Zhang Wenfeng could distract himself from thinking and sounding out. He needed to learn more about the situation, so as to attract the remnant soul to talk to him a few more words.

"Escape? Haha, do you think that before the upper and lower realms were divided, there are masters above the sixth level everywhere? Nowadays, the little guys are getting weaker and weaker from generation to generation. If they are destined to come in and meet the king, no one can escape. The suppression of this king is nothing more than the length of time.

I remember that there was a sixth-level martial artist, whose bones were mixed with gold and jade. It seemed that he had endured it for almost 100 years, and finally the aura ebbed. I was reluctant to die, and it took another 100 years for him to run out of fuel and beg for death. No, do you think he is miserable? "

The dragon's voice fluctuated slightly, as if he was proud of his own means.

Zhang Wenfeng pretended to shiver, and echoed, "It's really too miserable. Sometimes hard bones are not a good thing."

"Wrong, the bones are not strong enough! As long as he can break through, he can approach the king and try to smash it with his fist, making the king pay the price. Maybe the king will have to let him go." leave."

For things with deep memories, no matter the master or the low hand, they are often willing to talk a few more words.

Dragon Soul is no exception.

Zhang Wenfeng knew from the analysis of all the words that this giant dragon should have been suppressed 5000 years ago just before it separated from the upper and lower realms. It has a violent temper and loves to kill. Don't expect such brutal guys to find out and let them go.

If you want to survive, you have to figure out your own way.

In this enclosed space, his biggest hole card, the Substitute Death Ghost Talisman, is useless.

Looking at the dark energy ring hidden on the index finger of his left hand, he tried to sense it, and he was overjoyed. He was able to communicate with the underworld, but he didn't know whether Bai Wuchang's shadow projected into this world could resist the shadow that could be used to grind a person to death with the power of the dragon. The existence of the sixth-order martial arts?

Of course, hope is better than no hope.

Every time he was in a desperate situation before, he couldn't communicate with the underworld, which made him quite depressed.

He found that about seven or eight feet away from the front left, a huge black chain was exposed, and there were more piles of bone powder around it.

"Human, you can try using your power to drive the dragon chain that suppresses this king. Maybe you can have a chance? This king will give you a chance."

The dragon's roar was full of temptation, and it became deeper and deeper.

Zhang Wenfeng subconsciously felt that it was a fucking trap, and then he thought, why are there more monks and masters who died there than in other places?Could it be that the dragon soul is playing the trick of "the imaginary is the real, the real is the illusory"?Worried about him touching the giant chain?

The exit passage behind him has long disappeared, and was hidden by the dragon soul.

It was quite difficult for him to walk towards the giant chain step by step. He needed an opportunity to summon Bai Wuchang, and he had to look at the dragon-locking chain before making a decision.

"Humans, think about it clearly. Once you can't drive the dragon chain, you suffer backlash, the pain doubles, and you fall to the ground and struggle to enjoy the huge crushing. Watching the flesh and flesh wear away, and the bones are crushed into pieces, don't blame it. The king didn't remind you."

The sound of the dragon's chants carried a hint of playfulness and joy, as if it wanted to see human beings make painful choices.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped for a moment, then continued to walk towards the exposed giant chain.

Coming to the half-human-high giant chain, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly felt the pressure doubled, causing him to bend down suddenly. The dragon soul was moody and was tossing on purpose. The huge chain two steps away was so dark that the means imposed on it could not be seen.

He wanted to try his luck. The suppression of the giant dragon was done by the four masters of "Buddhism, Shamanism, Confucianism, and Taoism", so the dragon lock chain wrapped around the dragon skeleton must also have runes drawn by the four masters.

The probing hand tried to touch it, but it was still about a foot away, and the thought force followed the palm of the hand one by one to make contact first.

There are slight golden brilliance runes like ripples on the surface of the water, with weak and invisible waves rippling in response to the power of thought.

Seeing the gossip talismans and vague secret characters that disappeared in a flash, Zhang Wenfeng was overjoyed, the dragon soul was self-defeating, counting his luck, he found the dragon chain sacrificed by a Taoist master.

He grabbed it with his right hand without hesitation.

"Humans, so what if you find the chains arranged by Taoist old immortals? The end result is just like the piles of bone powder on the ground. It will only last for a few more years, and the death will only be worse. Why do you have to die better than live?" idea?"

There was no emotion in the dragon's voice, and it seemed a little high-pitched.

"How will you know if you don't try it? Your Excellency the Dragon King refuses to let it go out, so you have to do it."

Zhang Wenfeng put his right hand on the icy giant chain, and he was refreshed.

With his left hand, he took out a few 800-year-old mahogany sticks stored in the holding space. Whether it's a mystery or a try, maybe it will be useful?

Chapter 511 The ants' counterattack

"Crackling", "crackling", two consecutive peach sticks inserted into the ground exploded into crumbs and powder.

Zhang Wenfeng inserted the third peach tree into his feet, and speeded up to recite scriptures silently.

With the power of thought and the protection of the treasures on his body, the peach tree took root, even if it was only superficially pricked on the floating earth and bone powder. Leaf buds are vibrant and fresh.

Sprouts sprouted from the ground, and Longwei's pressure suddenly disappeared.

The voice of the dragon was full of surprise: "Human, you are the one with the worst cultivation level among all the people who broke into the secret place, but you have repeatedly exceeded my expectations. This king may consider letting you stay and live a few hundred more." year."

Without coercion and restrictions, the peach trees grow rapidly, and the ground under their feet is not as hard as imagined. In a blink of an eye, the trees grow and the branches and leaves dance.

Zhang Wenfeng withdrew his left hand holding peach wood, seeing that the purpose of attracting the other party's attention was achieved, and he also gained additional benefits. He didn't need to spend energy to fight against the multiplied Longwei. , raised his left hand in front of his chest and made a one-handed salute, silently calling out the name "Bai Wuchang" to his index finger, and said: "Thank you for your praise, Your Excellency the Dragon King, I am very honored!"

He can speak smoothly with such unconscionable words.

"I wonder if I can allow my companion to live a few hundred years longer?"

If you don't take the opportunity to talk about the small conditions and delay the time, you will not be the master of Zhang Daguan who sees every stitch.

"She can't do it, the way of the gods has gone astray, and the incense is mixed and impure, making it so unattractive that it is an eyesore, do you want to keep it in your heart?"

Dragon Soul pointed out Yang Shuilan's weakness straight to the point, and refused without hesitation.

The blurred figure of Bai Wuchang suddenly appeared nearby, causing the dragon soul to groan strangely, overwhelming Zhang Wenfeng and Bai Wuchang who didn't know why, and the peach tree that had just grown to a person's height suddenly turned into powder, scattered one after another, The ground penetrated by the roots closed, leaving no trace.

"Good method, can you invite someone... the leader of the five masters of Yan's family, right? This king wants to ask a ghost to take a message to the underworld. I don't know if fellow Taoist Mingchai has time to help this little king." busy?"

Inexplicable hatred and joy intertwined in Dragon Soul's voice.

Hearing Zhang Wenfeng's voice transmission, Bai Wuchang smiled wryly and quickly replied via voice transmission: "Friend Zhang Daoist, you are going to hurt me. This is the legendary Zhenlong Cave. I really can't help you. This guy... I can't afford to mess with him."

Zhang Wenfeng was shocked. He watched Bai Wuchang's figure shattered and disappeared under the pressure of Longwei.

Bai Wuchang's projection into this world did not resist, allowing the dragon soul to crush the shadow.