Taoist chanting

Chapter 191
"come over!"

Zhang Wenfeng controlled the water ghost with his dark energy, waved and shouted.

Everything is used for a long time, and practice makes perfect. He has discovered several magical uses of the underworld energy. He wants to capture the water ghost and ask about the underwater situation.

The water ghost floated in the direction of the mound in a daze and involuntarily.

Yue Anyan controlled the water array, slowly constricting the mist, saving some Yuan Qi for use.

Zhang Wenfeng's expression changed suddenly, and he flicked the index finger of his left hand with his big finger, "Chirp", several green wood thorns flashed in the darkness, and they attacked up and down separately. There were several "bang bang", accompanied by ghost screams, The ugly water ghost was shot continuously by the green wood thorn and died.

At the same time, a black shadow rolled towards the little ghost from the water, and it was a little slower to catch an empty space.

Zhang Wenfeng's spiritual sense immersed in the water, he sensed something was wrong in advance, and he decisively launched the attack first.

I also saw clearly that what emerged from the water was a snake tail covered with fine scales.

With his current cultivation level, he can cast nine green wood thorns at once, which is as simple as eating and drinking water, and does not consume much Yuan Qi.

Out of the three green thorns, two of them hit the strange snake's tail, but it didn't damage the tail at all.

"There is a snake demon hidden under the water, its cultivation level... is about the late stage of the first order."

Zhang Wenfeng stared at the snake's tail retracted into the water and disappeared, and huge waves swayed on the water surface.

He guessed the strength of the strange snake based on his feeling, and felt a little relieved, as long as it wasn't a second-level monster, even a troublesome water monster, he could deal with it.

The snake demon in the water got angry, set off a swirling water wave, and flooded towards the mound in the mist.

The water was surging, and it rose rapidly to a height of more than ten feet, spreading to the surface of the mound.

Yue Anyan's expression remained unchanged, he controlled the area of ​​two zhang radius with his hands, and turned the front and back of the two instruments to transform the water array.

Soon, the rolling water waves are high above, and the landscape of waterfalls pouring back from the surrounding fog is formed.

She took the time to remind: "Monastery Lord, pay attention to the monsters in the water attacking the formation."

She fought with the snake demon in the water, and she couldn't separate her energy from it.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded in agreement, turned around abruptly, and quickly stabbed the side of the water with his sword. The power exploded, the black shadow quickly disappeared, and a large amount of scarlet blood surged in the water.

The snake demon was injured, and became more violent and angry.

The water surged up violently, and within a few breaths, it was surrounded by the top of the mist at a height of Zhang Xu.

The water wave continued to rise, and the heavy pressure completely covered the water array supported by the eight array flags.

The fog in the formation became thicker and denser, supporting the encircling water pressure, Yue Anyan danced her hands quickly. Under the heavy pressure, her control level of the formation was rapidly improved, and the water flow was pouring down, pouring into the pool through the ground, quickly relieving the damage caused by the surrounding water waves. pressure.

In the stalemate, Yue Anyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, this monster's water skills are nothing more than that.

With the two sets of formations, she can basically be invincible.

Zhang Wenfeng, who stretched out a few strands of consciousness in the water everywhere, suddenly changed his expression, and shouted: "Toxic!"

He reached into the black cloth bag with his left hand, and took out three black pills bought from Zhenge in the city. He took two pills with Yuan Qi and sent them to Yue Anyan and the dazed mountain badger respectively, and swallowed a low-level pill by himself. Antidote, reminded: "Hold your breath!"

His spiritual sense detected that the water flow was mixed with traces of black liquid, corroding his divine sense a little.

He guessed that it was the snake venom sprayed by the snake demon, and it wanted to enter the formation through the water to volatilize.

Walking quickly around the strange tree in the middle of the mound, stabbing the sword in the turbulent water, each sword will definitely kill a group of ghosts that suddenly rushed from the water.

There is no single enemy at hand.

As a ghost messenger, he is extremely easy to deal with low-level ghosts.

After Yue Anyan took the elixir to defuse Shuilang's attack, she pinched her hands and suddenly pushed to the left and right.

The water pouring down from above, still three feet above the ground, swirls and rushes outward.

She activated the "Earth Yin" bipolar attack of the Liangyi Huashui Formation.

The high water waves collapsed suddenly, and the snake demon just rushed the water from other places in the entire pool, causing the pool to be high in the middle and lowered everywhere. When it was attacked suddenly, it couldn't maintain the water method to return to its original shape.

Zhang Wenfeng captured the moment when the water wave collapsed, and a black shadow emerged from the water.

With a movement of his consciousness, a peach-red cold light flashed in the darkness, and the flying sword pierced the back of the snake monster who was trying to escape into the water with lightning speed.

Withdrawing the peach wood flying sword, Zhang Wenfeng stared at the mass of blood scattered in the waves.

With a quick glance just now, he has already seen the true face of the monster in the sinking water.

After speaking with Yue Anyan through sound transmission, he took out three sticks of incense from the black cloth bag, held them in the air and ignited them, and chanted the scriptures of superseding salvation in cadence.

The water mist in the formation converged, revealing half of Zhang Wenfeng's figure. He held incense and worshiped in four directions.

The scriptures sound like songs and ballads, reverberating in the space of seven or eight feet square.

The fragrance mist filled the air, and three or five dim lights appeared in the darkness.

With the waving of incense sticks, the faint light swirls and sinks into the water below, and the pool water that has just calmed down becomes dark green and gloomy.

There was water splashing at the bottom of the pool, and a huge black shadow was swimming and struggling at the bottom of the water, dragging its slender tail, and blood flowed from the wound. With the invisible urging of the scriptures, the black shadow was forced to float up, becoming more and more clear.

It is a strange snake with a particularly broad head. On the forehead of the snake, there are several clusters of overlapping dim light that are changing.

Grimaces were formed, including the faces of old people, men, women, and children.

They twisted and struggled as if they wanted to escape the control of the strange snake. The sound of scriptures and the incense mist were their instinctive hopes.

Zhang Wenfeng showed compassion. This is a ghost-faced snake, also known as a human-faced snake. It can confuse human beings with different illusions on the shore and lure them into drowning. In the reincarnation of the underworld, it turned into a ghost to enhance its strength.

The more grievances there are, the harder it is for the ghost-faced snake to kill.

However, the things in the world drink and peck, the more people it kills, the more ghosts it gathers.

In the end, he was more and more restrained by incense and scriptures. At this time, he fell into confusion and confusion, and the ghosts couldn't get out of it.

The ghost-faced snake wanted to escape by escaping from the water, but it lost its previous ability and couldn't help but keep going up.

After being fully surfaced, the violently changing and distorted human faces, as well as the mixed wails and cries of ghosts, made the whole cave feel haunted and miserable.

Yue Anyan's face changed slightly, and she already recognized the evil monster in front of her.

Unexpectedly, there are such monsters between ghosts and monsters in the world.

She carefully controlled the formation and did not take the initiative to kill monsters.

She is very relieved to have a temple master, just do her part.

The donkey, who was always watching the cave with its demonic sense, received a signal from the priest to raise his hand, put his mouth into the hole, and slammed down. The sound explosion was like a bolt from the blue, and it bombarded the left ear hole of the ghost-faced snake that was in chaos.

The severe pain made the ghost-faced snake raise its head subconsciously and scream.

A peach-red cold light flashed and disappeared, piercing through the depression in the middle of the ghost-faced snake's lower jaw lifted out of the water, and it was done with one blow.

The two icy pupils of the ghost-faced snake were slack, and it quickly lost its vitality, and its head fell heavily into the water.

The dark red spread in the water, and the snake was unable to turn over.

Only with the cooperation of the donkey's attack can the ghost-faced snake be killed with a single sword, otherwise, this strange snake can use the entangled ghost to offset the injury, so that it can only hurt but not die.

If you wait for it to wake up from the attack, sink into the water, and release the ghost on its forehead, where can you kill it?
The scriptures continued, and many ghosts broke free from the forehead of the dead snake and hovered in the air.

Crying, crying, mourning, and roaring.

All kinds of resentment and hostility finally turned into gloomy light and returned to the void under Zhang Wenfeng's unremitting practice.

Dust to dust to dust, soul to the underworld.

Holding the second stick of incense in his hand, Zhang Wenfeng bowed to the air, chanting sutras incessantly, inserted the incense into the ground, let it burn out naturally, took out a stack of paper money from the black cloth bag, and threw it into the air.

The flames scattered like fireworks.

The ghost is on the road, and it is difficult to move without money.

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(End of this chapter)