Taoist chanting

Chapter 411 Stop, repay the debt

The agency was too smart to calculate, and it wasted Qingqing's life.

Meng Mei, who lost her chance and failed in her ability, only had time to scream "I surrender, I really surrender", and was crushed by a flying sword in the night sky like lightning, and the other flying sword turned into a golden mist. Sweeping through the volume, picking up the gaps.

The cold black air within a few feet disappeared, and the billowing dust also disappeared.

Being able to attract three masters in the Freedom Realm to join forces to stop the killing, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and one of them is a companion, Meng Mei can be regarded as the only one who is angry and resentful, and her death is not unjust.

With just a little gap, Elm Elf got a chance.

The little elm tree with whirling branches and leaves stopped at the previous node of the formation, and the emerald green brilliance spread rapidly around.

The speed is so fast that it is dizzying.

In the blink of an eye, the barren western hillside is covered with stars, and there are little strange green lights everywhere.

Countless roots and grasses grew wildly from the ground, entangled and restrained the huge boulder that had been smashed into the rocky slope, making it invisible.

He consumes a huge amount of "small world of wood", which is his life-saving method at the bottom of the box.

It is only one word away from "inch wood world".

The power is completely different, he dared to name the trapped formation "Little World", which shows that he has enough confidence in this formation.

Tu Kun held a few large transparent pieces of rice grains emitting cold air in his palm, which were left by Meng Mei, who pretended to be crazy, and he collected them through the flying sword of natal.

He wouldn't spend too much time collecting the flying stone that was thrown out.

For a moment, it is difficult to recover the released boulder in a complete form, and it is simply used to restrain the opponent's energy.

"Fellow Taoist Yushu, you can hide for a while but not for a lifetime. Why don't you follow us to Daoluyuan to accept the crime and strive for a lighter sentence. Tu knows that all the previous mistakes were caused by the dream charm in it. You can be regarded as an accomplice at most." , Keep a useful body, why worry about not having a place to use it? The same way can be expected in the future."

Tu Kun put away the fragments, glanced at the dots of green light one after another, and slowly persuaded.

Even if a late-level third-order sprite does not take advantage of the land, if it is really desperate, it should not be underestimated.

The formation put out by the opponent already possesses certain characteristics of the small world, and if this dead side is temporarily removed from the big world of the Da'an Dynasty, the suppression on them will be doubled.

"This old man knows that his crimes are serious, and it is impossible for him to be tolerated by the Da'an Dynasty. Fellow Taoists don't need to say more, let's see the real chapter under our hands."

The old voice of the elm spirit came, revealing a strong sense of determination.

The pressure suddenly squeezed towards the two of them overwhelmingly. Zhang Wenfeng silently recited scriptures, and golden light waves poured down to wash them away.

The supernatural means he used by chanting scriptures, with golden light washing, can frighten away the effects of many sorcerers and spells.

A mass of pale green light mist floated above the heads of the two of them, and green lines of rain fell downwards.

While nourishing the vitality of the two, it can isolate all evil erosion.

A sword was cut forward, and the bondage that was squeezed up was torn apart with a "chic".

The pressure no longer existed, and Zhang Wenfeng's expression became more and more indifferent.

Countless green fireflies shot from all directions like shooting stars, dragging wisps of tail flame light in the air, which is extremely fast to watch, and there are also light network ripples that fit this incomplete small world.

There are murderous intentions everywhere, and ambushes on all sides.

"I come!"

Throwing the copper toad in Tu Kun's hand, the reason why the magic weapon is a magic weapon is that it can shrink and grow up at will, and the copper toad becomes the size of a millstone in the blink of an eye, as if it came to life, with a bulging belly and a wide mouth that swallows clouds and mist , There is the sound of wind and thunder.

The flying green fireflies rushed towards the copper toad hanging above.

"Ding ding dong dong", as dense as a rainstorm hitting a banana leaf.

The bumps on the surface of the copper toad's body are shining brightly, even if they are covered with layers of green mist, they still can't hide their brilliance.

A few fireflies suddenly turned and shot, trying to surprise and attack from all angles.

Zhang Wenfengxin swung the sword with a sharp cold light, eliminating every bit of continuous attack.

"The universe is turned upside down, turn...um!"

Elm Elf's voice suddenly gave rise to surprise, he was unable to turn around the impedimental formation he had controlled, this was his meticulously prepared backhand, the previous one was just an appetizer, and the real attack came in a very short moment when the universe was turned upside down.

But he heard a loud shout: "Flip!"

The huge rock embedded in the ground continued to grow bigger, broke free from countless shackles, and protruded a large part of the ground, rolling and rolling down the mountain with a bang.

It's like a wild bull breaking into an alley, meeting each other on a narrow road, stomping and bumping around for no reason with red eyes.

Tu Kun laughed loudly: "Fellow Yushu, you can't fight, and it's too late to stop now."

He and Zhang Wenfeng had already taken the opportunity to follow the flaws in the formation and flew into the sky, condescendingly looking down at the entire hillside that was scattered and quickly restored to bright spots.

Before the fight, he and the temple master's flying sword moved back to his side.

In terms of rich combat experience, Tu Kun is far superior to the elm spirit who is good at defending and trapping.

In just a short moment, he couldn't find out where the elm sprite's body was hiding. Of course, he and the temple master simply stayed here, and the elm sprite had no way to escape.

After dawn, the elm sprite had nowhere to hide and didn't even need to call for help.

The old voice sighed faintly, it really wasn't a stalker.

The light on the hillside dimmed and returned to calm, except for a thin layer of strange woody air floating, nothing abnormal could be seen.

Zhang Wenfeng asked suddenly: "Fellow Yushu, there is something Zhang doesn't understand and wants to ask for advice. It is said that you have caused tens of thousands of lives to be destroyed by sorcery. Why does Zhang see that you and Meng Mei don't have any evil aura around you? "

He fought several times with Elm Elf, and he could see that the other party was not good at fighting.

Dao practice does not mean that whoever has a high level of cultivation will have outstanding combat power.

It is normal for some monks to devote themselves to cultivating a certain aspect of the Tao, and their cultivation is only incidental, or they do not like fighting.

After a moment of silence, the old voice said: "The old man moved from Jingzhou to Nanjiang Prefecture with that person, and promised that person to guard the Baifeng Temple. It is not difficult for an ancient tree for more than [-] years. It is just sleeping. Instead, wake up. After coming here, the roots of the ears can't be clean... Ding Sanqi is the spiritual creature that the man placed on the old man's body, using the old man's origin to keep him from dying.

I believe the two of you can see that the various arrangements and means behind are done secretly by Ding Sanqi without telling the old man.

After the incident was exposed, the old man found out that the man went to 'Duxian Island' back then, and there was still a clone left in the secret room of the Taoist temple, all for the purpose of awakening the golden core realm clone.

The old man Yu Wanwan has lived for more than a thousand years, and has seen many ups and downs. He was originally grateful and admired for that person, but he has been conflicted and entangled in this matter. Hey, I don’t want to run away anymore, so that’s it. Well, it's good to be dusty here, the dead place needs vitality, so it's like this old man owes God a debt and pays it off in one go. "

A dark green mist is released from the hillside.

It forms a trickle of streams, flowing to high places and low places.

The mist spread like water around the boulders at the foot of the mountain, and continued to spread towards the dry stream and valley.

Tu Kun was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Shang Guanzhu to fly to the northwest far away from this place. An old elm tree with more than a thousand years was dead. Can only watch helplessly.

"It's better to die than to live. Why is Fellow Daoist Yu so overwhelmed? It's that person who did the wrong thing... By the way, where did that person's avatar go? Fellow Daoist Yu, do you still want to cover it up for him?"

Tu Kun thought of Xuan Mu back then, both he and Yu Wanwan had an elder brother who would kill a monster without paying for his life.

He couldn't help pity Yu Wanwan from the bottom of his heart, he could feel that kind of helpless hatred, he was luckier than Yu Wanwan in that the swindler Xuanmu didn't trick him all the way to the end, he opened his mouth to persuade him sincerely, and asked about the whereabouts of that nasty guy by the way.

"Ding Sanqi has a secret technique that can separate three bodies, so he doesn't seem to be very strong. As for where the other two went, the old man is not very clear. One of them is carrying a clone... each has his own fate, the old man doesn't want to It's tiring to get involved in their nasty things again."

Before leaving, the old voice confided some secrets, filled with indisputable anger.

It is conceivable to imagine how depressing it is for a good Taoist cultivator to become a crooked one.

The wood gas flowing on the hillside formed a sweeping momentum and spread in all directions.

Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun were relieved after hearing this, no wonder it was extremely difficult to track down, it turned out that Ding Sanqi escaped in three directions, distracting the attention of many masters.

Perhaps it is part of Ding Sanqi's plan to let the elm sprite stay in the dead place of Baihuling and deliberately expose his whereabouts.

In order to complete the plan of Jin Chan's escape.

Seeing Yu Wanwan's determination to die, Zhang Wenfeng admired Yu Wanwan's great enlightenment, took out three sticks of incense sticks from the Nawu space, lit them in a flash, and recited "The Sutra of Rescuing Suffering" in his mouth, and sent the Elm Elf off.

No joy in life, no pain in death.

Only leave innocence in the world.

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(End of this chapter)