Taoist chanting

Although it won't take the life of the real body in the underworld, there is still some loss.

He dared to call Lord Yan of the Fifth Temple the fifth Yan in front of Bai Wuchang, but Bai Wuchang pretended to be deaf and dumb and dared not answer the words. The water here is extremely deep, and the background of the giant dragon is not usually tough.

He resisted the coercion by reciting the scriptures silently, and said softly from the bottom of his heart: "Taoist scriptures for saving people, with the help of dragon chains."

In the end, Bai Wuchang still thought of some affection, and carefully used secret techniques to tell him how to break it.

Or maybe he was worried that he would be blamed by Mo Ye in the future.

The dragon roared, and the sound waves rolled.

"Bastard, this king remembers you, you coward in white clothes and a tall hat, you dare to destroy the projection and don't give me a message for this king, don't let this king see you again..."

Zhang Wenfeng interrupted with a chuckle: "Who the hell are you? How can you get out now that you are not a dragon or a ghost? You are just an abandoned wretch. Otherwise, why haven't the Dragon Clan come forward to rescue you after so many years? Want me?" Tell me, you are nothing!"

He didn't want to let Bai Wuchang suffer an unreasonable disaster because of him.

A series of sharp and harsh words with mixed guns and sticks almost drove the dragon soul mad with anger and nowhere to vent.

"Damn human beings, this king wants you to experience how life would be worse than death for 300 years, to let your soul watch your bones being crushed one by one, to make your soul howl every day, for what you said today Regret, damn it, you will regret it!"

The dragon soul is really angry. Every few hundred years, some fifth- and sixth-level masters break in. This is the first guy who has eaten the guts of the king to dare to seek excitement in this way, and to expose the pain in his heart. Other humans or monsters Xiu which one is not busy fighting against coercion, flustered, being rounded and flattened by it.

Before and after, it also let go of a few little guys with dragon blood.

It endured in a dark place, waiting for thousands of years, but it has not been able to wait for the rescue of the dragon clan in the upper realm.

It has some doubts. Could it be that the old guys of the Dragon Clan didn't want to offend the Human Clan and gave it up?

The majestic coercion concentrated on the top of Zhang Wenfeng's head, and suddenly pressed down. The Dragon Soul wanted to let that despicable human know how powerful it is. Don't think that if you can resist one or two waves of normal pressure with some small tricks, you can sit back and relax.

Zhang Wenfeng grasped one strand of the huge chain tightly with his right hand, and recited the "Top Grade Wonderful Sutra of the Mysterious Spirit Treasure of the Taishang Cave", and guessed that the senior Taoists who participated in suppressing the giant dragon in front of him came from the famous spiritual master more than 5000 years ago. Baoguan.

All kinds of scriptures are as profound as the sea, who would have expected that one of the giant chains would be refined by the masters of Lingbao Temple?

He is now very good at reciting, even if it is not a common scripture, after he chanted, the invisible thoughts spread wave after wave, and the black and cold giant chain immediately responded, and the cyan light mixed with gold flashed along the dragon chain.

The metal chains collided and made a rattling sound, and Longyin felt a little pain.

The huge force that suddenly suppressed him disappeared in half, and Zhang Wenfeng's robe was radiant. He straightened his body and sang loudly, the scriptures were melodious, and he used his thoughts to activate the dragon-locking effect of the giant chain. Even just one of them is enough. The arrogant dragon soul drank a pot.

"Damn bull-nosed Taoist priest, this king will crush you to pieces."

Dragon Soul roared again and again, but the golden oppressive force transmitted wave after wave on the chain made it extremely painful.

How many years have passed, and it once again tasted the feeling of being tortured to death. The humiliation made it even more ashamed. It was slapped in the face by a little ant-like Taoist priest, and the dragon trapped in the shoal was played by shrimps. For a while, it couldn't suppress that little one guy.

It doesn't even know how that weird Taoist priest who is only at the third level can recite two different scriptures at the same time?

One door seems to possess supernatural powers that make it palpitate, using thought power to protect the body, eliminating its many corrosive effects of dragon power, making it useless for many times, and the other door triggers the dragon chain to deal with it, making it unable to perform at its best. power.

Zhang Wenfeng was determined, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

It was also the first time he attempted to recite two scriptures at the same time with distraction.

He is in a "quiet" state of mind, fearless and fearless, with no distractions, so what about the Dragon King?

He can't reach the Dragon King in the distance, so he can attack with the help of the dragon lock chain.

Fortunately, Bai Wuchang was called here, and he was given a word of advice at the critical moment, otherwise he would have been helpless, tortured to death by the dragon soul, and ended up with a pile of bone powder on the ground.

At this stage, Tu Kun and Yue Anyan, who were guarding outside, invited more monks to no avail.

This Town Dragon Cave was built by the Dragon Soul as its home ground, and even a sixth-level martial artist could be grinded to death. There are so many people here, I'm afraid it just fits the Dragon Soul's intention?

The two sides competed in a stalemate, the space of the cave reverberated with the giant chain crashing and the pain of the dragon, and Zhang Wenfeng was not feeling well. The strong and weak pressure of the dragon's power made him suffer a lot, exhausted a lot, and blood overflowed from his nostrils.

He is full of tenacity, chanting scriptures in his mouth without any disorder, and silently reciting the Taoist scriptures that he is familiar with in his bones, it is more like drinking water instinctively.

Dragon Soul suddenly took the initiative to speak, and said: "Humans, if we continue to compete like this, no one will feel comfortable. At most, this king will consume a little soul power and spend more time repairing it, but you are in danger of dying. Why don't you give in a step?" , I let you go, what do you think?"

Zhang Wenfeng felt hehe in his heart.

After hurting the dragon soul who looked at him as an ant from above, he was finally willing to take a step back in a low voice?

He's the one who believed in it, and he's not a three-year-old kid.

"And my carp companion, let them out together."

He stopped chanting the Sutra of Saving Human Beings, and continued to recite the Dao Sutra silently in his heart, in case the dragon soul took the opportunity to attack, he needed to negotiate conditions to test how long the other party could resist?

Chapter 512

"can!"

The Dragon Soul simply agreed, let go of the pressure on Yang Shuilan, and then something in the sky slammed near Zhang Wenfeng's feet, rolling up a large amount of dust and bone powder. It was the little carp that was summoned to crawl into the dragon's skeleton. , I have lost consciousness at this time, and I am lying on the ground straight (see it again on the mobile version)

The dense fog that obscured the line of sight disappeared, and the passage appeared on the stone wall behind.

"Please, I don't want to be disturbed anymore!"

Long Yin's voice sounded a bit tired and low, but he was full of sincerity.

Zhang Wenfeng's mind turned rapidly, and he quickly sent a sound transmission to the approaching Yang Shuilan. He couldn't believe that the dragon soul who was fighting with him just now and kept saying that he was going to crush him into scum, his right hand was tightly grasping the huge chain One share, you can't let go even if you are killed.

"I'll let them go first, and I'll go last. Your Excellency the Dragon King won't mind?"

"Let's go, my king's patience has a limit."

Dragon Soul Hanhan Huhu agreed.

It seems to be suppressing his temper, warning the other party not to push too much.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded to Yang Shuilan and said, "Go first, I'll come out later!"

The water waves and light patterns on Yang Shuilan's body flowed slowly. She suffered a great loss under the pressure of Longwei, and fortunately, she temporarily sacrificed and put on this fifth-level water suit, even though it could only play part of the role of the water suit, she survived.

The frightening thing about Longwei is not only the ubiquitous pressure, but also the erosion of various weird and strange methods, which is hard to guard against.

She lifted up the dazed little mud with water techniques, picked up a handful of bone meal on the ground, and used it to prove the danger below to Tu Kun. Her eyes signaled the temple master to be careful, and she turned and walked towards the diagonally rear passage, taking every step smoothly. Be careful.

When she walked out of the barrier, Yang Shuilan breathed a sigh of relief, stepped lightly, and couldn't wait to fly to the sky.

"It's your turn, why don't you leave?"

The voice of Long Yin urged with deep dissatisfaction.

Zhang Wenfeng imitated He Guangjun's dry laugh, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "No hurry, no hurry!"

Almost at the same time, the raging dragon power and scripture chanting resounded in the empty cave. One dragon and the other were intriguing, evenly divided. One wanted to take advantage of the other party's opportunity to leave the dragon chain and get rid of it quickly. If there is a chain, he takes the opportunity to ask Yang Shuilan to go outside to rescue soldiers.

Zhang Wenfeng could still hold on, but he might not be able to last long in the face of the berserk Longwei.

At the critical moment of life and death, even if he couldn't stand it, he still had to fight hard. This place was about miles away from the dragon skeleton, and the dragon soul had to be exhausted to fight again. There was no other way to go. He didn't expect the dragon soul to be merciful. Let him go.

If it hurts, and the opponent can't get his life, the game is considered a win.

Fortunately, he still has helpers outside. At that time, Yue Anyan will use Taoist Yuan Qi to help him, and Tu Kun and Yang Shuilan will use treasures to help him share the pressure. No matter what, he will have the power to fight.

"Boy, you are doomed! No one can save you! No matter how many people you call to come, they will all be sent to the king."

The sound of the dragon roar was mixed with the pain caused by the dragon chain, and he muttered: "Boy, you are very smart. If you know that you will lose your life if you leave the chain, so what? Is it surprising that this king deliberately let that low-level god go out to rescue soldiers? Ha ha!"

Facing the provocation of the dragon soul, Zhang Wenfeng remained as still as a mountain, and chanted scriptures loudly.

The brilliance on his body shone, and more and more blood overflowed from his nostrils.

This is a duel between will and heart, and he firmly believes that if he survives, he will win.

The power of thought is like two tides, one defends and the other attacks, and there is a thunder in the silent place. At this moment, his perception has reached its peak, and he is on guard against other methods of the Dragon Soul. The pain seems abnormal in comparison.

In the thick darkness, countless distorted black shadows rushed out from all directions, rushing towards the immobile Zhang Wenfeng.

It is a refined ghost puppet, and the howling of ghosts and wolves is noisy.

Zhang Wenfeng remained expressionless, he was least afraid of ghosts, he held the hilt of the sword with his left hand behind his back and pulled it out with a "clang" sound, his fingers turned, the long sword seemed to be stuck to the middle finger of the index finger, piercing clear and longing sword shadows in the air .

The sword is in harmony with the mind, never leaving the fingertips, flexible and sharp, and cannot be splashed by water.

For Zhang Guanzhu, chanting scriptures and practicing swords are natural and righteous, and they have become instincts of the body.

The traces of ghost energy on the index finger penetrated into the sword energy, which has a great restraint effect on ghosts. Assassinating the surging ghost puppets is like slaughtering chickens, leaving clusters of broken souls in the air and on the ground.

"Excellent swordsmanship, but this king underestimated you!"

As the dragon chant sounded again, amidst the ghost screams, there were countless fist-sized ferocious black beetles, silently rushing towards Zhang Wenfeng who was surrounded by ghosts.

Zhang Wenfeng was startled. If he read correctly, this thing is a zerg parasitic on the dragon. It is called dragon louse. It is impenetrable by water and fire. It is difficult to break spells. Its teeth are sharp and sharp. It is no problem to bite gold and iron. .

The dragon died, and the dragon soul refined all the dragon lice into soul puppets, which became a major means of attack.

He has limited mobility at the moment, which is a real nuisance.

With a flash of sword light, he immediately slashed the sword on the back of his right hand.

He has just completed cultivation, and he has a pure yang body. Blood helps to destroy evil spirits. Unfortunately, his right hand is not free now. If he uses his own blood to draw blood symbols on the sword body, his killing power against ghosts and evil spirits will be doubled.

The blood stained the blade and tip of the sword, Zhang Wenfeng used the two fingers of his left hand to control the sword, and the silk sword qi made a continuous "chirp" and whistling sound, entangled with the dragon lice that were flying and attacking one by one, and the energy was criss-crossing, relieving the restraint of the worms The speed at which they swoop.

The subtle sword energy pierced through the worm's empty eye holes, and some of them needed three or two blows to completely kill that bit of remnant soul.

Gushing blood rolled down the huge chain from the back of the hand, and the dragon lock chain glowed with a strong golden light, attacking the dragon skeleton in the middle like lightning.

Dragon Soul wailed in pain, this blow never occurred to Dragon Soul.

In the past, there were human monks who used blood and giant chains to resist his suppression. The effect was there, but how could it be so strong?

The blood of that weird human kid is famous!

Zhang Wenfeng realized that his own blood could be used as a magic weapon, so how could he be polite, he controlled it carefully not to waste it, and all fell on the chain, holding the sword with his left hand, and the sword energy was silk to kill the dragon lice that attacked close to him, seemingly Relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, chanting scriptures and taking a step with the sword can't make a difference. It's like dancing on the tip of a knife. Under heavy pressure, bloody beads ooze from the pores of the skin.

Three figures appeared in the direction of the passage.

Tu Kun was prepared in advance, holding the flying stone in the palm of his left hand, Lei Guang walked away and flashed, making a "chi chi" sound.

After so many years of collecting all kinds of thunders and nourishing them, the tribulation thunders in the flying stones have been able to play a big role.

He is an earth spirit, and he is good at guarding. Holding the copper toad in his right hand, emitting layers of toad light and shadow, protecting the three of them, he rushed towards the direction of the temple master.

Yue Anyan pursed her lips and followed the footsteps of the earth protector, watching Yang Shuilan's magic weapon turn into crystal raindrops, knocking out the ferocious black bugs that rushed forward, and the thunder light of the earth protector killed the bugs. She didn't make a move, just Just follow along, this is the countermeasure they briefly discussed on the way down, but they didn't expect the situation of the temple master to be so bad.

The three of them were not hindered by the coercion of the dragon soul. Perhaps the dragon soul was too busy to take care of itself against the attack of the dragon lock chain. They were extremely fast and rushed behind the temple master. Infusion.

Tu Kun expanded the protective circle of the copper toad, and it seemed like a heavy weight was placed on his body.

He took over the pressure from Longwei, stretched out his left hand, and flew over the rock with thunder light flying, killing and blocking the dragon louse from approaching.

Don't let these troublesome things jump on you.

He has already seen that the Guanzhu has found a way to restrain the dragon soul. With his toughness, he is afraid of confronting the dragon soul. He should be sharpening himself, but fortunately he has some distance from the dragon skeleton, otherwise he will be too close. A few more are not enough to see.

Yang Shuilan said via voice transmission: "It's only at the beginning of the surge of spirit energy, and the strength of the dragon soul is not enough to recover. Let's hold on for a while, and we will be able to escape safely."

Zhang Wenfeng had already slowed down the blood dripping from the wound on the back of his hand, the situation was critical before.

Now with the help of three people, he feels much more relaxed, he is not fighting alone.

Fighting against that dragon soul greatly boosted his confidence.

Chapter 513

The darkness receded slowly like a tide, and the dragon lice and ghost puppets followed, and the dragon soul didn't know when it didn't let out a long painful dragon chant, and disappeared quietly.

The tremendous pressure on several people dissipated, and the soil also maintained the protection of the copper toad and the flying stone.

Zhang Wenfeng put his sword back into its sheath, and chanted non-stop. The green and golden light driven by his thoughts continued to attack along the giant chain. It wasn't that the dragon soul stopped hitting him, but he wanted to look at the dragon soul and think again. What trick?

He is not in a hurry to deal with all kinds of changes with inconvenience and consume the strength of the dragon soul.

Yang Shuilan arranged a circle of water mist behind them, and she could replace the soil protector at any time.

She has already trapped the fainted little Ni'er with an array flag in the water outside the stone hall above, to prevent the dragon spirit from tampering with Xiao Ni'er, she has no time to investigate carefully, and has to wait until she goes out.

The conversation between the dragon soul and the temple master was secretly fought. She was too busy to take care of herself at the time, and her vision was blocked, but she heard it all.

As for the fact that the temple master was able to invite the "Mingchai head of Yan Laowu's family", she only felt that the temple master was very capable, and the rest was none of her business.

The dragon soul said that she "got off the path of the gods" and "made her inhuman".

She has long realized that her practice is at a critical crossroads. Dragon Soul's words awakened her, and she must make a decision early. It is the right way to break one's head, dissipate one's cultivation base, reshape the meridians, and specialize in the human way.

Some time ago, she had to advance to the fourth level of Shinto, in order to frighten her neighbors and the Wu clan, and dispel some of their small thoughts, and it also created good conditions for her to go back and practice quietly this time.

In her previous life, she had reached the fifth level of human cultivation, she was familiar with the road, and she had nothing to fear.