Taoist chanting

Also because of this persistence, he worked hard to unlock the last corner door before the big fan was destroyed.

But that stupid old woman picked up a piece of multicolored chalcedony recklessly, which caused the two of them to be poisoned, and they were possessed by ghost clothes for life, corroding their bodies, leaving only a severely injured remnant soul, who escaped in a row. It is impossible to seize this ancient tomb enchantment.

He can tolerate that temper becoming like a shrew Jin Huaniang for more than 500 years. In addition to being accompanied by one more person, it is also to deal with accidents like today.

He figured out that he could use the method of burning the soul, urging Mu Danzhu to set up a powerful witch formation to kill. Of course, he would not easily burn his remnant soul.

The self-exploding ghost witch will consume its own soul power, and the opponent's treasure can offset most of the explosive power.

The old man with a remnant soul disdains such a thankless stupid thing.

That kid used the power of thought to eliminate the erosion of the ghost fleece, and used the power of thought to touch the Mudan beads in the distance, a few beads used by the ancient tombs to make formations and formation eyes. A long time ago, he and a group of people Wu Xiu recognized that it was a rosary left by the Taoist predecessors. There is a special name in Taoism. This kind of rosary is called "flowing beads".

"Day and night fight and turn, the sky is endless, like the endless flow of water, and the stars are round like beads, so it is called Liuzhu."

The Jinhua lady he befriended was actually a Taoist traitor. He wanted to help him open the last pearl through Taoist methods, but he didn't know that the stupid woman didn't help him much except for doing bad things.

He used many Daoxiu captives back and forth, and tried his best to help them open several corner doors.

Suddenly, a junior Taoist cultivator who can touch Liuzhu with the power of thought appeared suddenly. The old man with a remnant soul had mixed feelings in his heart. It would be good to let him raise a fourth-level ghost witch beast, but this is a terrible time.

If you can't get it, it will be destroyed, and your life is at stake.

Just a word of astonishment, the old man with remnant soul did not hesitate to launch his ultimate move of burning Jin Huaniang's soul power.

A vaguely mournful howl of pain resounded shortly from the ground.

The old woman's voice was ruthlessly cut off again.

Countless green lights flew up from the ground and shot towards the fog formed by Yang Shuilan.

"Protection, don't move!"

Yang Shuilan realized that this attack was no small matter, she gave a drink, and without hesitation she tilted the purple snail tower held by her left hand, the sound of water splashed, and in the blink of an eye, the water surged in the formation, swirling around the three people and the donkey, but she was dissatisfied overflow.

The sound of "噗噗" sounded from all directions, blocked by the river water that Yang Shuilan had practiced, still made several people feel the power of the green light attack.

With the river cut off, Zhang Wenfeng couldn't continue to use his thoughts to influence that vital bead.

He guessed that the bead might have something to do with Taoist masters?Just like one of the dragon-locking chains in Zhenlong Cave, it was sacrificed by the Taoist seniors, so he could use his thoughts to drive the dragon-locking chains to attack the dragon soul.

Too far away and he has limited influence on the beads.

After this wave of attacks, he will discuss with Yang Shuilan and Tu Kun later to find a way to protect him from approaching the ancient tomb. He will try with his mind, and maybe he can destroy the old man's plan to use the bead to set up a witch array against them.

Losing the ghost witch beast, the other party is only left with a remnant soul without a body. Even if the cultivation level was high back then, after more than 500 years of weakening, how powerful can it be?

Zhang Wenfeng, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt dizzy, and he quickly activated the protection of the Tibetan wooden Taoist robe.

The bright green brilliance erupted, and at the same time, he twisted his body in the water and rushed towards Tu Kun.

"Bang", Zhang Wenfeng didn't completely escape the blow of breaking through the water without a sound. He suffered severe pain in the back of his right side and spurted blood from his mouth, staining the water in front of him red. He turned weakly with the water and fell down.

"Yang Shuilan!"

Tu Kun roared angrily, he protected the temple master who had a finger-sized wound stabbed in his back, stretched out his hand a few times, and protected the temple master's heart first, he trusted Yang Shuilan to allow the woman to protect it with water, he did not use copper Toad is also inconvenient to use in water.

Yang Shuilan became anxious, and shouted: "Let the temple master enter Ziluo Pagoda, hurry up!"

As he spoke, the water surged violently, deflecting the second wave of such weird attacks.

A transparent finger hit the donkey running towards this direction vigorously. At the critical moment, the donkey turned its body instinctively, leaving a foot-long bloody mouth on the side of the belly. The donkey tempered the lightning wrapping technique more than 30 times to induce The proud skin was vulnerable to the attack of the old man with remnant soul.

Its thick skin and thick flesh did not hurt the vitals, the silver thunder flashed, and the gushing blood stopped.

Tu Kun no longer hesitated, and put the severely injured temple master into the Ziluo Pagoda that fell into the water and became a lot bigger.

He didn't know how to heal, and he was full of vigor, and he made a gesture to throw the stone he was holding in his left hand, and shouted: "I smashed that bead!"

"Wait, Guardian Earth, don't be reckless!"

Yang Shuilan has become invisible in the water, and a voice came out: "You and Lu Zijin all entered the Ziluo Pagoda, avoiding its sharp edge, and first consumed the remnant old ghost, he arranged the 'Witchwood Soul Devouring Formation' just to As a pretense, its trump card is the 'Arrow-piercing Soul Technique' that was performed twice just now, this kind of witchcraft consumes a lot of soul, and he won't use it a few times, so let me take care of the injury for the audience."

Tu Kun said some angry words to scare the old ghost who was hiding in the dark. No matter how annoyed he was, he would not smash the bead that seemed to be the key to the formation with a flying stone. Who knows the consequences of smashing the bead rashly?

In the tomb, maybe his flying stone can't break the beads?

Tu Kun threw a copper toad, which turned into a size of more than ten feet, and let the donkey enter to hide, but he didn't go in himself, saying: "You go and help the temple master look at the injury, I will guard outside."

He was prepared, and he would not be afraid of that kind of witchcraft attack that appeared and disappeared.

Furthermore, he is a Tier [-] demon body, and there are ways to resolve the opponent's means of only displaying Tier [-] attack power.

Yang Shuilan didn't mind the distrust shown by Tu Kun at the moment, and quietly drilled into the Ziluo Tower along the water flow, passed through the thick water layer, and found the priest sitting cross-legged on the ground in the bottommost room like a secret room. There was no trace of water in it.

"Don't move, I'll help you remove the alien soul power entering the meridians."

"Thank you!"

There was a helpless wry smile on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth, and he almost fell under that inexplicable attack.

It was too fast, too insidious, attacking from the rear, and the attack was sharp, his Tibetan wooden Taoist robe and other protective measures were all unable to block it.

It can be regarded as a profound lesson for him. Any character from more than 500 years ago should not be underestimated. Even if there is only a remnant soul left, he must be treated with caution, otherwise a careless move may kill him.

Today's two chapters will be published together in the evening

I drank alcohol for entertainment, my head was dizzy, I wrote during the day after sleeping, and sent it together at 18:[-] in the evening, trying to make the story of "A String of Rosary" almost as good as possible.

Forgive me!

Chapter 548, 549 Compete and compare who can bear it

The twisted and weird green light patterns on the ground spread and collided with the water array arranged by Yang Shuilan, making bursts of "chi chi" sounds, the water fluctuated violently, and the mist evaporated.

The wood dan bead on the top of the ancient tomb is still shining brightly, sometimes growing and sometimes shortening, dimming and fading indefinitely.

The dark green light made the entire tomb room even more gloomy.

Tu Kun carefully observed the green light flowing on the ground in the water. Now Yang Shuilan is helping the viewer to heal his wounds in the Ziluo Pagoda. The control of the water array outside the tower is not so handy. Yang Shuilan, you let go of some formation restrictions, and we will work together to consume that old ghost's soul power."

That cunning old ghost was consuming the soul power of that cheap-mouthed old woman, and he didn't know what to do behind it.

They were in a small area in the water, and their voices could not be heard.

Yang Shuilan's voice came out through the water: "Okay. Buy me some time."

Hearing this, Tu Kun knew that the Lord's injury was rather difficult. Golden crystals appeared in his hand, and they were arranged in three circles along the edge of the water. Soon, three ring-shaped yellow sand dams appeared in the water. Thin layer.

Apart from the various sounds of battle formations in the tomb, there was no other movement.

The rustic atmosphere is thick and stable, and it immediately cooperated with the water array to stabilize the situation of losing ground.

After a stalemate for half a stick of incense, the green light suddenly turned into a strange dark red flame, and the flame turned into countless beast shadows, launching a fierce impact on the water.

Tu Kun's complexion changed slightly, he spewed out a mouthful of rich yellow rustic air, and quickly made a tactic with both hands.

The roaring sound followed one after another, the water flow decreased rapidly, and the mist evaporated completely before it could form under the high temperature.

Huangshabazi collapsed and melted two holes in succession, and the third hole shrank inward and thickened continuously, which was able to block the fierce attack.

The clear water flows out of Ziluo Pagoda continuously, colliding violently with the flame beast shadow and consuming it.

"No, this is not a flame that can be driven by burning soul power."

Tu Kun kept raising the thickness of the yellow sand dam with both hands. He was unable to fully exert the power of his formation in the water formation, and shouted: "Yang Shuilan, what is the origin of that old guy?"

"The sixth-level wizard, Ge Chunxian, is said to be good at wooden techniques, beast control, formation techniques, etc."

Yang Shuilan put her palm near the wound on the back of the temple master, with sweat on her forehead, she tried her best to help the temple master remove the alien energy in her body. She briefly explained that the subtle control of soul power and witch power by the old man with remnant souls was not something she could compare with. Breaking is far easier than repairing.

She must be careful and cautious, consume her own incense and fire power, and clear away the invisible alien energy bit by bit.

The method of high-level wizards is to plot against low-level opponents. If they are not completely removed, there will be endless troubles.

Fortunately, the temple master gave her a few fragments of the golden body, so that she had extra incense to squander.

Zhang Wenfeng used all his energy to adjust Yuan Qi, and cooperated with Yang Shuilan's divine power to chase and intercept the infiltrated alien force in the meridians, repairing the wound. At the same time, he recited scriptures silently, trying to eliminate the energy invasion with invisible golden light, but found that the effect was negligible, and invisible golden light dealt with it. There will be no abnormalities in the meridians, unless the abnormal force is expelled to the body surface.

Tu Kun scolded: "The old guy is using the things in the corner gates of the ancient tomb to deal with us. He doesn't even consume much of his own soul power. Who knows what are the eight corner gates?"

His violent temper was drawn out, and he threw out golden topaz, which turned into yellow sand for auxiliary purposes.

In any case, let's wait until Yang Shuilan finishes healing the wounded master.

"He used flames, and the eight tomb gates are nothing more than five elements plus wind, thunder, and ice. Earth, water, and ice are of no use to us... Be careful, he may use thunder to attack next time! He needs time to accumulate Borrowing potential."

Yang Shuilan's understanding and comprehensiveness of the matchup method surpassed that of Tu Kun, and she came to a conclusion after a little analysis.

"Lei Fa attacks, okay, wait for him!"

Tu Kun had a solid idea in his mind, so he had a few words with the healing donkey in Tong Toad.

His flying stone can absorb part of the lightning, and the donkey itself is a practiced lightning method. He is thinking about how to attack the old man with the remnant soul who is hiding. It is too difficult to consume it passively.

Once the ferocious momentum of the dark red flame passed, it soon began to fail.

The water in the Ziluo Pagoda kept gushing out, expelling the flames, and restored it to a size of three feet.

The dark red light on the ground suddenly flashed with thunder, shooting out a series of distorted crimson thunder fires, launching a fierce offensive towards the water area. Compared with the previous two times, this time the momentum is very different.

There was a silver light flashing from the copper toad's huge mouth, and the donkey got out.

Most of the thunder light rushed towards the donkey and the thrown three-foot flying stone. For a moment, the donkey and the surface of the flying stone were covered with scarlet lightning, which swayed like a thin spirit snake.

Tu Kun was dumbfounded, there were too many, and he wondered if Lu Zijin would be roasted?

He could only try his best to defuse some of the scattered lightning with his own methods, and the water flow was circling rapidly, which was also consuming the attack of the lightning.

Hearing a rapid scream coming from the ground, Tu Kun waved his right hand, and the copper toad, which was as big as Zhang Xu and had not shrunk, moved in the water and appeared on the left side of the donkey. The old man's sneak attack of "Soul Arrow Technique" was blocked by Tu Kun who was on guard.

"Ge Chunxian, when Jin Huaniang's soul power is exhausted, it will be your turn. Instead of losing both, why don't we take a step back and let it go?"

Tu Kun laughed, and spread his voice out of the small water area.

He kept his hands on the ground, defusing wave after wave of lightning attacks. He could feel that the lightning attacks borrowed by the old man with remnant souls could not last long and were slowly fading away.

He also had the pleasure of talking, chatting with the other party, and inquiring about some real and fake situations.

"It's too late, the barrier has been closed, and it will take at least three months to open it again. You are trapped here and cannot get out for the time being. How can the old man rest assured that you stay here? So you have only one dead end."

Tu Kun snorted in his heart, he was still not at ease with the sinister old ghost, and said in his mouth: "We have a large number of people, if we continue to fight, your companion will not even be left with scum, inside the eight corner gates of the ancient tomb How much energy can you drive? Why don't we live together, and neither of us will cross the threshold..."

In the middle of a few words, the massive thunder light attack subsided by nearly half, and the follow-up was powerless.

The old voice interrupted with indifference: "If you don't fight until the end, it's still unknown who will win and who will win. Will the old man believe your nonsense?"

Dots of light suddenly appeared in the air, screaming and shooting towards the water formation.

"Aura of sharp gold!"

Following Yang Shuilan's voice, the water waves rippled into distinct torrents separated layer by layer.

Then I saw Yang Shuilan's figure appearing in the water.

Tu Kun put the donkey, which was covered in crimson thunder and remained motionless, into the copper toad with a big dent on the surface, and asked, "What happened to the Lord?"

"It's not a serious problem. The small amount of heterogeneous energy left in the main body of the meditation can't be removed for a while. After passing this test, it will be healed slowly."

Yang Shuilan said it easily.

Tu Kun's heart sank, and he asked through sound transmission: "Is there any way to completely remove it?"

Yang Shuilan knew that she couldn't hide it from Tu Kun, so she controlled the flow of the water array to flexibly defuse the sharp gold attack. Now this stalemate must be broken. Let Ge Chun borrow the energy to attack first. If they don't say anything passively, there may be big troubles. She is purely a feeling.

Ge Chunxian was too calm, as if he had a big hole in his hand.

The previous attacks seemed to be testing them.

"After we got out, I met with Mulihua to discuss. She is full of divine power. The mountain god and water god can solve the troubles of the temple master and remove the residual witch power. Just be prepared to be slaughtered by that woman lion."

"It's good if there is a way, money and wealth... Will she agree?"

"No, I'll annoy her with Little Ni'er."

Yang Shuilan's voice transmission was very sure, she didn't want to beg that woman, she owed Mu Lihua a favor, and she couldn't see the woman's air.

Zhang Wenfeng flew out from the mouth of the pagoda and walked on the edge of life and death. Except for a slightly pale face, no weakness or embarrassment could be seen, and the blood on his body had been cleaned up. He asked, "How is the situation?"

Tu Kun looked at the viewer a few times, and said with a smile: "I have blocked a few waves of attacks, and I am currently at a stalemate. I have an idea. Please help me refer to it to see if it is feasible."

"Please say."

"Mr. Ge Chun's remnant soul must be hiding in the corner door of a tomb. I mean, I drilled into the flying stone, approached the ancient tomb, and tried to break into the corner door. As long as I can find his hiding place, it will be fine. "

Tu Kun glanced at the stones in the water that were still absorbing the lightning, and at worst, he dispersed the lightning that he couldn't absorb for the time being.

Yang Shuilan thought about it: "Don't act separately, maybe Ge Chun first had the idea of ​​fighting each other, the temple master and I entered the Ziluo Pagoda, let me flood the entire tomb with water, take the opportunity to approach the ancient tomb, act together, and take care of each other. "