Taoist chanting

Qian Jing looked over happily, and soon saw a black dot appearing in the air, and when she turned her head to look again, Master had disappeared.

Zhang Wenfeng landed on the top of Xianling Mountain, and said with a smile: "Send Senior Sister Yue and Yun Qiuhe into the secret realm, I will retreat for a while, and I will delay it for more than two months, and let the earth guardian wait for a long time, forgive me, forgive me!"

Tu Kun smiled and waved his hands, "Okay, don't be polite to me."

The two walked towards the west hall, and Tu Kun said in a deep voice, "I think we should go into Zhenlong Cave. After ten years, that cunning dragon soul will definitely recover a lot of cultivation. If it takes too long It would be dangerous to go any longer.”

Zhang Wenfeng nodded, "It's almost time, that's fine, I'll let Yang Shuilan and Luzi come in, little Ni'er... Forget it, don't call her, she will be suppressed by the blood of the Dragon Soul when she goes, and she will make trouble for us .

Lei Li Fengxing sent a flying sword message to the two of them, inviting them to go to Town Dragon Cave to consume the cultivation base of the Dragon Soul.

Never give the Dragon Soul the chance to recover some of its strength.

He originally wanted to wait for his cultivation to advance to a lower level before going. Now that the earth guardian has proposed, it’s okay to go now. High-level monks occasionally have unpredictable premonitions on a whim, so just go along, maybe wait a few years after he advances. Go again, things will change.

The two sat opposite each other to boil water and make tea, chatting about matters of the sect.

Tu Kun talked about Gouwa, who was always busy in the fields, and praised: "It is indeed a good seedling who can practice swords. I accidentally saw that little guy took a branch to cut the weeds in the field horizontally and vertically. The sword frame It's very similar to 'horizontal sword style' and *longitudinal sword style', although it makes a mess, but there is a rare trace of sincerity in it."

He also copied a copy of the "Light and Cold Sword Manual" back then, and pondered over the Sword Manual when he was idle on Scattered Island.

When I saw it that day, I was very surprised.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "We still have to give him some tempering, 'If jade is not cut, it cannot be used, and if one does not learn, one will not know righteousness. Otherwise, I would not dare to teach him swordsmanship skills."

The better the talent, the greater the disaster if you don't follow the right path.

Chapter 674

Three days later, Zhang Guanzhu, Tu Kun, Lu Zijin and Yang Shuilan gathered at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain.

A little gossip, voice transmission communicated for a while, and one after another went into the river and dived to the bottom to find the water hole. Yang Shuilan opened the way first, and carefully checked that the formation barrier at the entrance was not damaged. She opened the re-blocking formation and walked through it with ease Several water holes came to the stone hall where the forbidden talisman array of Bamen town was arranged.

Tu Kun used secret methods to inspect the entire stone hall and passage openings. When he left, he quietly sprinkled some yellow sand, and made secret marks of his talent as an earth spirit everywhere.

"No one ever came in."

Zhang Wenfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice transmission of the earth protector. He couldn't be too careful about that cunning and insidious dragon soul. Don't think that he won once ten years ago. Take it lightly.

At that time, the few of them exhausted their means and walked on the edge of life and death.

Among them, every time after the dangerous incident, Guanzhu Zhang would secretly say "lucky", if there is no Bai Wuchang's sound transmission to remind him of a cracking method, the dragon soul will not play with a playful attitude but take it seriously from the beginning, the lion fights the rabbit, attacks with all its strength, his grave The grass is three feet high.

No, it was a body smashed to pieces, with no bones left.

"Dragon Soul has a way to know we are here, he must be ready to deal with us."

Zhang Wenfeng sent voice to everyone, saying: "The Dragon Soul is mainly aimed at me, so the moment of entering the enchantment is the most dangerous moment, Lezi, you are the third to enter, don't be careless, if you can't do something, then don't do it .”

Lezi smiled and nodded, "Understood."

"Walk!"

Following Zhang Guanzhu's order, Changzi, a big black man, entered the first passage and walked down the passage, followed by Tukun who was holding a flying stone in his hand, Lezi was third, Zhang Wenfeng was fourth, and Yang Shuilan was holding a purple snail in his left hand. The queen of the tower.

After circling and going down for eight turns, the front has come to an end.

Tu Kun raised his right hand and made a gesture, a yellow glow appeared on his body, and he rushed into the invisible barrier blocking the way.

Luzi evolved into the original form of a huge black donkey, with silver thunder flowing on his skin, he rushed in after him, Lezi waited for a moment, then punched his fists in front of his chest, and slammed into it.

Yang Shuilan, who was walking at the end, warned in a low voice, "Monastery be careful!"

Zhang Wenfeng walked forward with a smile, everyone's safety depended on him alone, how could he not be cautious?

One step across the barrier, into Zhenlong Cave, a huge invisible pressure raided, and the roar of the dragon was deafening in his ears. Zhang Wenfeng had already cast protective magic power on his body, and the blue-gold brilliance was suppressed so that it flowed thinly in his robe. Wei was so squeezed that he couldn't stand, clinging to the stone wall beside him, he couldn't move an inch.

Even though his cultivation base has greatly improved, he still feels powerless in the face of the terrifying Longwei.

Holding the flow beads in his left hand, he recited scriptures silently. The invisible force of thought and invisible golden light repeatedly washed over his body.

Dragon Soul obviously hated him to the core, and roared and cursed: "Boy, don't think that if you succeeded last time, you can use this place as a thoroughfare, come and go whenever you want, haha, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, Ben The king will crush you slowly, making you miserable and tossing and turning, life would be worse than death, hahaha, if you dare to come to your door to be tortured, this king will fulfill you!"

Zhang Wenfeng saw that Tu Kun and Lu Zijin who had barged in before were pulled to the right by Long Wei, who was as thick as black mist. Each suffers.

Lezi was even more horrible, with nosebleeds rolling on the ground.

Zhang Wenfeng was more than ten feet away from the dragon chain in the darkness on the upper left. He ignored the noise of the dragon soul and was distracted. "Human Top Grade Wonderful Sutra", through the amplification of the flow beads, the invisible thought power breaks through the dragon's power in one fell swoop, and spreads in the direction of the dragon lock chain in small and small pieces.

He is not fighting alone, even if there is a huge difference in strength, he must seek wealth and wealth.

Dragon Soul gasped in surprise, as if he hadn't expected that the Taoist's scriptures could have such mysterious penetrating power, the black mist surged, blocking the direction of distorted thoughts.

The pressure on Zhang Wenfeng's body dropped instantly, and he swung his right hand forward suddenly.

A black shadow pierced through the black air of Longwei and appeared about ten feet away. It turned into a bronze figure and shot towards the upper left. With the roar of the dragon soul, the bronze puppet fell to the ground with a "bang", and was suppressed seven or eight feet away. Surrounded by fog, I couldn't move forward immediately.

Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to move his feet with difficulty, and took three steps. Due to the sudden decrease in pressure, the bones of his whole body increased sharply, making the sound of "creaking" and rubbing against his teeth. The skin on his face twisted and trembled from excessive force.

"Boy, what tricks do you have, just use them for fun."

The banter of the Dragon Soul echoed in the empty darkness.

A group of ants and reptiles, no matter how hard they struggle, it is useless, but they will suffer more pain.

Even if he used up all the soul power accumulated in the front this time, he still wanted to get rid of the future problems forever and not give a few human beings a chance.

Seizing the opportunity when the dragon soul was distracted from dealing with the temple master and the bronze puppet, Tu Kun suddenly threw a flying stone, a magic weapon as heavy as a mountain, and the lightning flashed. Create a block to cover Shifeng.

"Hmph, you dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill."

Dragon Soul snorted coldly.

The flying stone soared and fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

Lei Guang "cracked" and jumped on the surface of the stone. Tu Kun stepped out and turned into a ball of yellow light to drill into the rock. It involves the energy of the dragon soul.

At this time, Yang Shuilan, who was trapped in the corner at the end, and Lezi, who seemed miserable on the ground, took the opportunity to activate the landscape shifting talisman in their hands. The prepared "Mantra of Soul Relief" was pasted with a thick black chain. As for whether there was any deviation in the position, I couldn't care about it for a while.

To be careful, Zhang Guanzhu spent three days drawing the nine-character mantra on the talisman paper with his own essence and blood, trying to make the secret talisman of the Giving Wing Pavilion, as a means to buy him time.

The cooperation of the few people is not without tacit understanding, and the tactics are not without thrills, making a lot of noise and stealthily.

"Damn! Bastard!"

Dragon Soul was a little out of breath, he was confused by the desperate actions of several humans, and he heard the mantra chanted by the Taoist priest changed, he roared and launched an even more crazy attack on the two humans, trying to kill them Drive away from the dragon chain.

The atmosphere in the entire Town Dragon Cave is chaotic, and the angry dragon soul does not allow humans to use talismans to move.

Lezi and Yang Shuilan pressed the talismans on the black chain with their hands to turn into countless mantra light patterns, circling around the black chain.

The temple master activated the secret talisman with a mantra, and the black and cold giant chain responded instantly, and the mantra light pattern flashed along the dragon lock chain.

The metal chain collided with a loud crash, and Long Yin felt a little pain.

The flying stone controlled by Tu Kun suddenly swelled like a mountain undulating, stretching across the direction of the viewer, with lightning and thunder, fighting against the chaotic and substantial Longwei aura.

Thirty percent of the pressure on Zhang Wenfeng's body disappeared at once, he rushed out of Longwei's troubles, and ran along the foot of the boulder mountain to the end of the black chain.

Chapter 675 Donkey Scolding Dragon, Great Achievement

The attack of the two Mantra Soul Suppressing Talismans bought time for several people. Seeing Guanzhu Zhang using the undulating rocks to pass through the chaotic dragon's might and black fog and was about to reach the end of the dragon chain, suddenly a cold light pierced from the black air and dust.

The sneak attack came without warning, until the attack launched, a shadow hidden in the darkness appeared vaguely.

It was a humanoid monster made of countless black dragon lice.

Dragon lice are originally dead things, and the atmosphere in the space is mixed, hiding them without revealing them.

Almost at the same time, a strange dragon sound roared from the air, and the berserk sound waves suddenly exploded in Guanzhu Zhang's ears.

All kinds of brilliance on Zhang Wenfeng's body flickered violently, and even the canopy of merits and virtues dangled to reveal an illusory golden light and shadow. Familiar painful memories.

The sonic secret technique sneak attack performed by the cunning dragon soul is somewhat similar to the combination of lion's roar and sonic explosion, which can attack the spirit and have explosive impact.

Perhaps it was the lack of recovery of the Dragon Soul's strength. Such a sonic attack could not seriously injure him, but only caused him to fall into pain and take some time to recover.

Zhang Guanzhu was dizzy, weak and unwell, and swung his sword instinctively in the face of monster attacks.

"铛", a fatal blow from the front, the cold light passed by, hit the rocks beside him, and exploded into a twisted black mist in the thunder, light and fire, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand was almost thrown away.

Tu Kun didn't have time to control Feilaishi to extend to cover the viewer, he stretched out a hand and threw it in front of the viewer.

A pile of yellow sand gathered together and turned into a sand wall, filled with a hazy yellow mist, separating the viewer from the monster chasing out from the darkness behind.

"Boom", the monster's bloated hand held a black bone spear, and it hit the sand wall that was not completely solidified.

Lezi and Yang Shuilan were attacked by strange sound waves at the same time. They did not last long, and were thrown tens of feet away by the dragon power whirlwind re-imposed by the dragon soul. Inside the purple snail tower that Yang Shuilan threw ahead of time.

The two mantra soul-suppressing charms affixed to the black chain turned into childish fans and were swept away by the wind.

"Thunder attack!"

The flying stone was raised and raised, and Tu Kun's dull cry was heard.

A fist-sized silver thunderball, with a violent sound of "Thunderbolt", slammed hard on the top of the monster who stopped slightly because of the sand wall. The brilliant and jumping thunder light seemed to dye the monster with a layer of silver water. Overlapping dragon gnats attack at intervals.

Lu Zijin had already approached the monster about five feet away, withstood the huge pressure of Longwei, and thunder balls hit the monster's head one after another.

Seeing that the donkey's Leifa attack could not be stopped for a moment, the strange dragon chant came from the air again.

Lu Zijin was hit by a sound wave and shook his head. The thunder light on his body was dazzling, and most of the dragon soul's sound wave attacks were resolved, but the five thunders were forced to interrupt.

Zhang Wenfeng leaned back on the rock, and Tu Kun shared the pressure of Longwei for him. His eyes were cold, and he recited the scriptures silently. Fixed on the spot above the head of the monster surrounded by silver lightning.

Three lightning balls were superimposed with a supernatural thunder technique, no matter how resistant the monster was to the magic attack, it couldn't stand it.

There was a loud bang, and countless big dragon lice with fists flew around, screaming through the air, bearing the brunt of the brunt of Shang Luzijin, with repeated "bang bang", and flying away with thunder light, in the dark Draw out the brilliance that disappears quickly.

Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword and skillfully blocked the dragon louse that hit him, staring at a black skeleton standing a few meters away.

The Dragon Soul was suppressed here, unable to perform most of the dragon techniques. In order to deal with him, he took great pains and spent ten years refining a skeleton puppet with a fourth-level cultivation, and covered it with dragon lice that were not afraid of water and fire.

Dragon Soul let go of his arrogance and became very sinister.

"gravity!"

The muffled sound of soil ridges sounded.

The skeleton puppet had just escaped from the lightning attack, and the feet of the withered bones were entwined with silky dark yellow luster. It was restrained and struggled violently in place. It slowly raised the bone spear in its hand, and black air burst out from the bones.

Zhang Wenfeng had finished reciting scriptures silently, and a "bell ringing curse" ignored the black air protection surrounded by the puppet, and blasted on the black skull. His supernatural powers increased with his cultivation, and his power increased greatly, just enough to restrain the puppet soul things.

Huang Zhong Dalu's shocking attack caused flickering flames to emerge from the black eye sockets of the skull.

Countless golden runes floated on the surface of the skull like spider webs, trapping the soul power consciousness inside the puppet.

The dragon soul roared again and again, and the black air pressed heavily on the area where the Taoist priest was located like a cage.

He used the sound attack several times from a long distance, the consumption was too much, and the power was already exhausted, and then using the opponent's defense, the effect was not great, so he could only try his best to stimulate the instinctive dragon power to delay the time for the puppet who had not achieved an inch of success.

A surge of grief and indignation at the dragon trapped in the shoal and being played by shrimps rose in my heart.

Why are these humans so difficult?

Especially the Taoist boy is weird and often unexpected, but he can always restrain his prepared means.

He can't understand the current lower realm?

Concerned about one thing but not another, Lu Zijin seized the opportunity, thrust his four hooves toward the ground, flew into the air through the layer of black air, and hit the skeleton puppet restrained by the spectator fiercely with a "bang". Like a tidal wave, it poured into the skeleton with air leaks on all sides, and thunder rolled.

The impact was so strong that the puppet left two soles of its feet on the spot, flew several feet away and hit the flying stone again.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the skeleton puppet knocked out lightning splashes, and fell to the ground trembling.

Lu Zijin ran after the puppet with four huge black donkey hooves, and stomped on the puppet like a blazing thunder. Even the magic weapon was crushed by him, and the bones cracked and cracked. They all screamed and trampled to death under his hooves.

Dragon Soul roared in anger: "Bastard, I will crush you!" "

Lu Zijin retorted and scolded: "You bastard Dragon King, you little reptile, apart from threatening and saying a few dry and cruel words, you still have the ability to do something. Say hello to Mr. Donkey. Mr. Donkey frowned and called you your surname." .”

When it comes to the poisonous tongue kung fu that makes people angry, Lu Zijin can be ranked in the top two in the fairy temple.

He twisted his donkey's buttocks in a provocative manner, and his body movements were exaggerated and rich.

"You... lowly donkey demon..."

Dragon Soul was incoherent with anger.

Lu Zijin stomped on his hooves and blasted mercilessly, "Your uncle, you are humble when you are trampled on by the donkey. Your whole family is humble, and your ancestors have been humble for eighteen generations. Reptiles, bedbugs, snot dragons! Ahh!" Uh... ah uh!"

He scolded the rhyme with satisfaction.

Bickering with the old cripple, and worrying that the old cripple won't be able to burp his fart in one breath, he often can't do his best and restrain himself.