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Suddenly, two jets of black air suddenly shot out from the mist close to the soul in the blood barrier, and with two "puff puffs", the fragile and unprotected soul was crushed in one blow, and Wan Shangwu's remaining instinctive essence was scattered.

"Meng Mei, you should die!"

Sheng Congxian's gnashing of teeth roared from above.

He was fully prepared to guard against the sneak attack of the sword cultivator, but he didn't expect that the dream charm in the blood forbidden mist would make a move that he didn't notice, resulting in a failure of success, so angry that he almost jumped.

Chapter 769 Fighting Strength, Fighting Wisdom

You Mengchang murmured "It's a big loss, this time I'll pay for my money", and threw dark-black gemstones into the six pillars of light in the mansion, and he didn't have many soul stones and ghost stones left.

Sheng Congxian, who was almost mad, used the city defense array to launch violent attacks for nearly half an hour.

Yumengchang exhausted all his skills to control the small ball of light with his skillful array control techniques, and endured attacks from all directions. The space of the array mansion kept shrinking, reducing the energy consumption of the array mansion. Standing on the solitary soil pillar, it seemed Dangerous as a rock.

After learning that Zhang Guanzhu was unable to display such a brave one-style sword supernatural power in a short period of time.

You Mengchang sighed: "I underestimated the foundation of this ancient city's city defense formation. Even if Sheng Congxian squeezed out the formation so relentlessly, there is still a steady stream of energy supply. It seems that it can't be exhausted in two days. I can at most If it lasts for a day, it will damage the root later.”

Under such circumstances, how could Zhang Wenfeng calm down and meditate, he raised his head and looked at the dark night sky covered by thick blood-forbidden mist, and said: "If I can break the big formation, I will use the bronze puppet as bait to gain a moment's chance and cast it The Five Overlapping Sword Formation is capable of fighting Sheng Congxian."

Compared with the veteran fifth-order master, he has more than ten years of time to settle.

After fighting Wan Shangwu's two moves, he already knew his own shortcomings.

The way he came up with for the time being is to make use of his strengths and avoid weaknesses, use his five swordsmanship to face the enemy with a sword formation, avoid falling into the confrontation of the rules of magic, maybe he can accidentally hurt the formation master Sheng Congxian, it is delusional to want to kill Sheng Congxian. Let the other party retreat in the face of difficulties, and everything will be fine.

"Without the great power of your previous sword magic power, no matter how hard I tried to help, I would not be able to break the protective formation of this ancient city. Old thief Sheng has become more and more familiar with the use of city defense formations through attacks. He is in the current large formation. On top of that, another layer of protection was created, this city is a goddamn rare double-protection formation, and according to me, that city lord is a stupid pig, so stupid that he easily gave away the food to others."

You Mengchang couldn't help yelling, then suppressed the anger on his face, smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "I'll talk to Sheng Congxian, at worst I will give him the Zhenfu, it's our way of buying money."

Zhang Wenfeng ignored You Lao's last cold joke.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Sheng, let's take a rest when we're tired, there's still a long time, don't rush to reincarnate."

Yu Mengchang sent the voice through the formation, and it echoed above the dead city.

The attack that had been easing up just now suddenly became fierce, and the thunder light rained down, which was regarded as Sheng Congxian's strong reply. After Sheng Congxian's anger passed, he felt vaguely in his heart that something was wrong?

But the matter has come to this, he must kill that sword cultivator as soon as possible, and that Meng Mei who should light the century-old soul lamp.

You Meng hurriedly resolved the new wave of attacks he triggered, but his tone was extremely calm, and he smiled very flatly: "Daoist Sheng, after so long, haven't you noticed any abnormalities in yourself? Unremarkable filthy mud spots or something?"

The violent attack stopped suddenly.

From the loud bang to the sound of the needle dropping, You Meng pressed his ears for a long time, and he already had the answer in his heart, the other party was poisoned by the invisible wood poison that he brought into the air through the six beams of light.

Then he was relieved.

Half of the revenge has been avenged. No matter how powerful Sheng Congxian is, it is estimated that it will be difficult to dissolve the petrified wood poison. What's more, he added a lot of wood poison refined by Tiancaidibao.

He agreed to help Lian Shuhao pull out the petrified wood poison in the trunk of the ancient tree. In addition to helping Taoist Zhang gain the opportunity to practice, there is another important point. The petrified wood poison is of great use to him. He can use the wood poison to refine It can be used to make more powerful poisons, and can be used to make good medicine for body exercises. It is a good thing to do in one fell swoop, so it is no wonder that he does not do it.

"You cast Dream Victory on me? Who the hell are you?"

Sheng Congxian has completely recovered his usual calmness. Looking at the faded mud color on the edge of his right palm, he concentrated his mana on the wrist, elbow and shoulder of his right hand, setting up three protections in succession.

He checked with his spiritual sense and found nothing wrong.

Suddenly thinking of a poisonous innate spell unique to the high-level Mengmei that affects people's hearts, he blurted out and asked.

He guessed that it was the time he entered the big formation, and the six beams of light attack was just a cover. Meng Mei below took the opportunity to cast a spell and used the "Dream Victory Technique" to influence him, causing him to be biased in thinking about the problem. When he caught the opportunity, he stabbed his old friend in the back .

No wonder he vaguely felt something was wrong afterwards.

That Meng Mei's realm is so high, perhaps surpassing him in his previous life?

Most of the monks like them who can advance to the fifth level within a hundred years of the rising tide of aura are monks reincarnated and awakened. This is also the benefit of being insane after reaching the fourth level. Returning to the soil is no longer possible.

It is not unreasonable to pay attention to "one drink, one peck" in the world.

You Mengchang laughed, "It's because the desire in your heart is too strong, and there is something wrong with your mood. Is it the old man's fault?"

Even if he was killed, he would not admit that he had tampered with it, and he even spent a wisp of dragon soul as a price for it. Who told him that his current cultivation base was not enough for the fifth level?

Like Wan Shangwu, a monk who cultivates extreme yang and real fire is invulnerable to all poisons, and he did not waste his energy in poisoning or casting spells.

Before he set off, he got to know the two old monsters. Sheng Congxian had always been hiding behind and engaged in the role of a counselor.

Step by step, interlocking, smooth as a big drama of your love and my wish, Meng Shengshu is also known as "Soul Dream Victory of Forbidden Art", one of the reasons why their Mengmei clan has a bad reputation, he doesn't want Zhang The Taoist misunderstood him, and became wary from then on.A monk like Taoist Zhang who has a meritorious canopy to protect his body, and he can influence it with the Dream Victory Technique?

"Don't be in a hurry, friend Daoist Sheng, you really didn't realize that something was wrong? The old man tried his best to plant a strange poison on your body. The poison root has been stuck in your torso. After three or two years, when you find that your body is like a rotten tree, there will be no medicine. It can be saved, the old man is kind enough to remind you, if you want to live, we will make a deal."

You Meng's long truths are mixed with bluffing lies, and he is good at manipulating people's hearts.

In fact, the situation is far less critical than what he described. He has to put a heavy psychological pressure on the other party, which is related to his family and life. No matter how calm the person is, there will be a little panic, not to mention that the other party has already had problems with his defense.

Sheng Congxian on the top was depressed for a long time. He used spells to eliminate the light spot on the edge of his right palm, and the light spot slowly reappeared and returned to its original state.

He was cheated by Meng Mei one after another, and personally destroyed the life of an old friend who had shared his life and death for decades.

Sheng Congxian was full of remorse, and he forced himself to calm down.

Otherwise, is the real trouble.

(I wish you all the best in the new year, good health and wealth! Lao Yan thank you for your blessings)

Chapter 770

Fushi City, Shishan Hall.

Shi Qisheng, who was wearing a scholar's gown with his hands behind his back, paced silently in the dark hall. The remnant soul He Lao, who shared weal and woe with him, sent messages to Sheng Congxian and Wan Shangwu Feijian twenty thousand miles away in his name without telling him, and sent two The old monster warned.

A few days ago, Mr. He took the initiative to confess the truth of deception to him.

Shi Qisheng was very angry and almost had a falling out with Mr. He, but everything was in his expectation.

He didn't want to get involved in this matter by himself, and he wanted to use the power of Sheng and Wan to destroy Meng Mei, who was spying on Fu Shicheng, and that fifth-level master who had never met before. He will not deliberately confide his deduced thoughts.

When two tigers fight, no matter which one wins miserably, the advantages to him will outweigh the disadvantages.

He had just received a message from Sheng Congxian's flying sword, which ordered him to rush to Fuyu City, saying that he needed his assistance on something important.

Shi Qisheng roughly calculated, he suppressed the unbearable excitement in his heart, it was just before dawn, at the darkest time, Sheng and Wan had already fought with the fifth-level master and Meng Mei who were trapped in Fuyu City, the specific situation is unknown , it can be guessed that Sheng Congxian's situation is not good, otherwise he would not be so urgently recruited to work.

With a plan in mind, he greeted Elder He next door to enter the soul-cultivating bracelet, and quickly recruited several fourth-level masters. Among them was the fourth-level master Sheng Congxian arranged beside him to protect his safety, leaving one of them in charge of guarding Fushi City. They quietly left the city and headed north.

By the time they arrived at Fuyu City, the sky had already brightened. Even though the city was filled with blood mist covering people's eyes and ears, the horrific battle situation still surprised everyone. The whole city became a ruined place, and the monks inside knew without thinking that they might all die in the city.

Shi Qisheng didn't show any surprise on his face, he bowed his hands and saluted.

Meng Mei's bitter mocking laughter came from below: "Sheng Congxian, are you not afraid that you massacred the monks in Fuyu City and the scandal of murdering Wan Shangwu is leaked? Tsk tsk, there are a few more who will be silenced after they know the secret." Why bother to come here? ········································································································································ ···You kill your friends and massacre the city, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, as long as this kind of news is leaked a little bit, you will die without a place to bury..."

The few people who followed were not clear about the situation, and each of them was terrified when they heard it, and they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

If the situation said by the person below is true, their lives are really hanging by a thread and they are on the verge of danger. The final outcome must be bad, and they are complaining in their hearts. The guy below has bad intentions and deliberately wants to harm them.

Shi Qisheng knew it in his heart, but he was secretly excited, it was even more exciting than he imagined.

He didn't expect that Sheng Congxian would have the guts to do such evil things as destroying the city wall and murdering Wan Shangwu. How much sea water would be poured into his brain to act so recklessly?

He kept bowing respectfully, did not get up, and did not look at Sheng Congxian's face opposite him.

"Dare you believe the nonsense that Meng Mei confuses black and white below?"

Sheng Congxian used the power of the formation several times to prevent Meng Mei's voice from spreading out of the formation, but the city is not small, and the cunning old Meng Mei used the formation to spread it in all directions, and he was able to intercept some of it, but he was still unable to defend against it, so he did whatever he wanted. When Meng Mei goes to disturb people's hearts, the critical moment is a good opportunity to test the loyalty of his subordinates.

He will not be able to exhaust the energy of the formation for a while, and feel that he is alone. It is impossible for him to listen to Meng Mei's nonsense, let alone let them come out to negotiate a deal. After thinking about it, he decided to recruit the warlock who sent the warning message to work.

He can usually act arbitrarily, and then explain to Wan Shangwu after doing it.

But it is a matter of his own safety, life and death, he needs someone to help him calculate his future, advise him, and jointly deal with Meng Mei who makes him feel powerless.

"My subordinates don't believe it! Dream Demons have been notorious since ancient times, and their reputation is notorious. Everyone gets it and kills them."

Shi Qisheng heard He He's unrestrained surprised sound transmission in his ears, and expressed his position in a firm tone and clear attitude, without any hesitation or half-belief.

When the building was about to collapse, he was fortunate to participate in it in advance, and of course he had to "help" Sheng Congxian plan for a better life.

At present, he still can't see any signs of Sheng Congxian being poisoned. If Meng Mei can really instill a strange poison in Sheng Congxian that cannot be cured, he will set up a shrine for Meng Mei in a secret room when he returns home, and burn incense every morning and evening.

Several other people immediately reacted, and expressed their opinions that they didn't believe a word of Meng Mei's bewitching words below, and they were willing to serve Master Shan with all their hearts.

Sheng Congxian helped them up with a smile, said a few words of comfort, and took this opportunity to ask each of them for a strand of soul silk.

At critical moments, he doesn't trust anyone, and he doesn't need to use strong means to control him, so he doesn't dare to use a few people at ease.

He kept his eyes on the few people who were loyal, and whoever dared to refuse, he would kill them immediately, even if he killed them all, he would not hesitate to kill them all, at worst, he would call a group of people to come.

"A group of stupid idiots, "My life is up to me', but you hand over your property and life to the hands of untrustworthy villains, and wait for the day when your soul is gone and there is no afterlife."

Meng Mei's vicious voice never stopped.

However, after Shi Qisheng who had another purpose took the lead in handing over his soul silk, the others, no matter how unwilling they were, had to hold their noses and admit that life and death are better than death on the spot.

Everyone scolded Shi Qisheng bloody from the bottom of their hearts.

Above the lonely mudstone pillars in the city, clusters of gloomy light swirled mysteriously, and the fog of blood prohibition pervaded everywhere did not dare to approach easily.

Inside the palace, You Mengchang smiled wryly and said: "The old man has exhausted all means, and there is really no way to escape from this forbidden ancient city. We have to make plans early, otherwise, when Sheng Congxian is fully prepared, and with the help of that insidious warlock, we will be able to escape from this forbidden city." The government will be broken in advance."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded in thought, trapped in a foreign land, he knew that You Lao had done his best, and said: "I opened the ghost gate of the underworld, let's escape by the way, go to the underworld to see the scenery different from the world, and broaden our horizons good."

This is their last retreat after they have no other way.

Unless there is really no way out, who wants to go to the underworld?

You Mengchang knew that Daoist Zhang had the ability to pass through the underworld for many years, and said: "Before they attack, let's run away quickly and leave a phantom to surprise them. I don't know that Old Ghost Bamboo After fetching water from the basket, will he be so angry that he will die of poison later? Haha."

He used the means of the array to collect the remains of the rune bone puppets that fell to the ground. Seeing Taoist Zhang outline a square deep ghost gate in the formation with a wave of his hand, he hurriedly collected all the parts of the array, and followed Taoist Zhang, stepping over Enter the unknown and mysterious underworld.

Chapter 771 Arriving in a Strange Land

The Yin wind blows "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone soul object.

At this moment, he was hit by a cold wind blow, and he almost couldn't maintain his current human form.

"Damn it, the dark winds in the underworld are so strong, one of them will cut off my skills for more than ten years, I have to hide in the water-gathering beads, and come out when the wind subsides, alas, bullying the weak."

You Mengchang's body was shining with a faint blue precious light, resisting the impact of waves of severe cold and wind, and looked around.

The famous Nether Realm is not a monk in the world. Anyone can have a chance to see it while alive?

Except for dead ghosts, but ghosts can't see it in vain, and they don't have complete sanity.

"No, this doesn't seem to be the realm of the underworld?"

Zhang Wenfeng has cultivated to the state of unity, condensing the primordial spirit, his life is unified, and he has a physical body as a treasure. Under the impact of the evil wind, mana flows on his body, and the Tibetan wooden Taoist robe blooms with a faint light, easily blocking the erosion of the evil wind.

The black air of six shadows of ghosts wandering on the Taoist robe helped him dissolve most of the power of the dark wind.

He once visited the Underworld, and his memory is particularly deep, and this place is barren and empty, except for the bare black hills stretching in the darkness, there is no trace of ghosts. The strong aura made him suspect that he had come to the wrong place.

With such a strange wind, the ghost who just returned to the realm of the underworld is so weak, who can resist it?

As much as it came and was blown out, the existence of the underworld lost its meaning.

"It doesn't look right, this place... looks like a battlefield where fighting is fought all the year round!"

You Mengchang saw that the Taoist robe on Taoist Zhang played a great role, he suddenly came to his senses, and quickly took out a "false weapon spirit" shield that he made with ghosts, and several ghost images appeared on it, and he immediately felt relieved.

He laughed at himself because noble people forget things too much, and almost forgot about this.

What the two of them knew was the well-known Netherworld with the ten underworld halls, black and white impermanence, bull's head and horse face, judge, Meng Po and hell. The situation they encountered now was beyond their cognition.

Styx didn't see it, Naihe Bridge didn't see it, and they didn't even see a ghost. They seemed to have come to an unknown and dangerous place?

Zhang Wenfeng raised the Mingqi ring in his left hand to his lips, and he silently called Bai Wuchang's name.

Walking from the desperate situation of the world to the gate of ghosts, fleeing into the underworld to avoid disaster, they originally wanted to go to Bai Wuchang, and then troubled Bai Wuchang to send them to a safe place in the world, it was a debt of gratitude to Bai Wuchang.

It is said that the realm of the underworld is vast and boundless. He is not familiar with the place of life here, and he heard that in the realm of the underworld, "the fourth level is not as good as a dog, and the fifth level is everywhere." He has just walked all over the world, and he is a stranger who is incompatible with the underworld. In order not to ask for trouble, he naturally called his old friend first.

He, who was once a temporary errand, and a self-proclaimed judge of a small world with heavy weapons not under the jurisdiction of the underworld, did not dare to wander around at will.

The two were watching and getting familiar with each other, when You Mengchang screamed suddenly, his hands and feet became invisible, he even lost his shield, and he escaped into the flow beads on Taoist Zhang's wrist as if fleeing for his life, and shouted in a terrified voice: "Extraterrestrial demons ...Be careful, the natural enemy of the Mengmei Clan, it is coming towards us from beyond the sky, Fellow Daoist Zhang, you must kill it!"

He had never been so at a loss before, the moment the natural enemy appeared, the soul power in his body was throbbing and seemed to be stagnant.

Not to mention fighting with extraterrestrial demons, with his current cultivation base, without the protection provided by Taoist Zhang, he would not dare to face a sudden appearance of extraterritorial demons, he would only be eaten.

Where the hell is this place?