Taoist chanting

Five days passed, and the sound of chanting sutras was flat and flat for a long time, which made Yumengchang, who was meditating in Jushuizhu, drowsy.

Except for the mind power formed by a few unique scriptures, it still has excellent tempering benefits for his soul and body. Daoist Zhang’s other scriptures are just listening to them, and there is no deep feeling. It’s like eating too much delicacies and getting tired Same.

He admitted that after years of cultivation and tempering, his current soul and body are quite different from those in the past.

"There are only three things, Zhang Daoyou, stop and think of other ways, or retreat."

For the first time, the Taoist priest whose voice has not fluctuated much during the five days of Youmengchang's audio transmission chanting sutras, offered advice for the first time.

He admires Daoist Zhang very much because of his specialization in surgery. Unfortunately, based on past experience, he used the wrong direction. No matter how hard he worked, it was useless. It would not cause actual damage to the Dragon Soul. Even if there was some damage, the effect would not be great. .

And he was exhausted to death.

Zhang Wenfeng had already sensed that something was wrong, he wanted to try attacking for a few more days to see if there would be any changes, he stopped chanting after hearing You Lao's opinion, and the scene of the talisman light winding like a wandering dragon disappeared in an instant, and his eyes reappeared Return to darkness.

The four of Tu Kun surrounded the viewer within two feet of him, always in a defensive position, alert to a sudden attack.

They didn't relax for five days, and they all looked at the Lord at this time.

Zhenlong Cave was so strangely silent, they basically didn't count on this robbery.

Zhang Wenfeng guessed that the dragon soul should have found a way to deal with it after he attacked it several times with his mind power. He would not regret this trip, otherwise, after too long a time interval, he would suddenly realize that the previous attacks of Bailing did not work. That is the tragedy.

The Dragon Soul consumed a lot last time, and its recovery was limited in just two and a half years.

They still have room for maneuver, which is fortunate among misfortunes.

"Get ready to retreat!"

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Guanzhu sound transmission to several people.

The four of them immediately changed their formation, Tu Kun changed from the front team to the back team, and flew to the back of Shidian with him.

There was a deep and majestic dragon roar in the distance, the tone was very strange, soothing and rapid at times, echoing and humming in the open darkness, followed by strong winds, howling, and black mist suddenly surging at the exit of the passage .

The Dragon Soul blocked their back path, and it would take a little time to rush in and break through that mighty force.

Everyone stopped as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all felt a little uneasy throbbing in their hearts.

I don't know what kind of tricks Dragon Soul will play this time? Depending on the situation, it will be very important.

"It's 'invite the Dragon God to cast a curse, he's crazy!"

You Meng listened for a while, then screamed through the sound transmission: "Quick, use the turtle shell you used last time to protect it, that dragon soul casts a secret method, sacrifices with its own soul power, and asks the ancestor dragon Yin God to project into the lower realm to deal with you guys Uh. His uncle, as for what? If you can’t beat him, you’ll be called an old man, and if you pay him back, can you get some dragon face.”

Indignant, cursed.

Zhang Wenfeng heard the reminder from the old man Mengmei, so he didn't have time to listen to the nonsense behind, and quickly took the mysterious turtle like mountain amulet that was not worn out last time, put it in his sleeve and recited the incantation silently.

The wind was surging, and the black air in the sky slowly condensed, and the pressure like the might of God gradually increased.

It seemed that an invisible weight weighed on everyone's hearts, and some couldn't breathe.

Seeing the brilliance on the temple master's body flickering, his breath fluctuating sharply, and his expression serious, the four of them tacitly guarded one side, not disturbing the temple master's casting of spells to deal with it.

Yang Shuilan and Tu Kun saw that the Dragon Soul was using a secret method to invite gods. After all, their knowledge was extraordinary, but they didn't know what kind of god the Dragon Soul was summoning. Judging by the power of this appearance, I am afraid that the background is not small, compared to the previous years. The projection of Luo Moxie, who was invited down, is even worse than that.

The four of them will not sit still and wait for death, each of them is gaining momentum, ready to use magic weapons and means.

Before Zulong Yinshen projected it down, Zhang Wenfeng aroused the small and thin dark yellow jade-carved tortoise shell in his hand, and a yellow tortoise shell hood appeared around his body, enveloping everyone in it.

In an instant, the virtual mask was isolated from the heavy pressure like a mountain, and several people suddenly felt a lot of peace of mind.

You Mengchang praised the sound transmission, "Fortunately, you have this turtle shell jade talisman in your hand, otherwise we
They are doomed.The ancestor dragon Yinshen invited from no one knows which plane, according to the rules of the world, can only display the fifth-level strength at most, and it will take a lot of time to break the sixth-level turtle shell. The longer it takes, the dragon soul The more he couldn't bear it, he had no other sacrifices, so he used his soul power to sacrifice his life. "

Zhang Wenfeng understood that it was time for the Dragon Soul to have a headache when it was a battle of wits but not strength.

You Mengchang looked like a mother-in-law, and he worriedly warned: "Leave a lot of space in the middle of the turtle shell, and the projection of the ancestor dragon Yinshen from the lower realm, even if it can only display the fifth-level strength, is far more powerful than the projection of Luo Mo evil god last time." There are too many, we have to guard against the remnant old dragon breaking the pot and throwing everything, we have to leave some room in advance, I hope we don’t use it.”

Zhang Wenfeng hurriedly adjusted the size of the virtual mask space, leaving an open space in the middle.

He and old man You had grasshoppers tied to the same rope, and they were all damaged, so the old man was right.

In this way, when facing an attack, the consumption of the turtle shell jade talisman will increase greatly.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly sent a voice transmission to several people, and told him what he knew, so that the four of them knew that they were now fighting against the projection of the ancestor dragon Yinshen, not just fighting with the dragon soul.

"coming!"

Tukun voice transmission.

There was a sudden darkness above, "Boom", the hood sank violently, almost touching the top of the tallest black man, and Lu Zijin shrank his neck subconsciously in fright.

The loud noise reverberated in the protective cover, making everyone's footing unstable and their expressions slightly changed.

The yellow tortoise shell glowed dazzlingly, and countless large and small runes flocked to the sunken position under the attack, circling and quickly dispelling the attack force, and countless cracks appeared on the surrounding ground.

Zhang Wenfeng sat down on the ground, made a tactic with both hands, and punched himself into the void, he couldn't allow the invisible shadow god to project and attack, he had to try his best to keep the jade talisman.

Tu Kun said in a low voice, "I transform into a form to help defend against external attacks."

With a sway of his figure, leaving the flying stone on the ground, he turned invisible and used himself to strengthen his protection.

Yang Shuilan is no longer the body of the water god. She waved her hand and released streams of water waves as thin as cicada wings, which flowed and rotated quickly against the turtle shell, and said, "Leave the circle on the top to me..."

Before the words fell, the attack came suddenly.

This time everyone could see clearly that it was a fuzzy black paw print, in the shape of a clenched fist, descending from the sky, and pounding heavily on the top of the turtle shell that had been restored to its original shape.

The tallest Lu Zijin and Lezi had already learned how to sit cross-legged on the ground, shrinking their necks to save a little space.

The two of them could only watch helplessly, unable to help.

Not interfering with the cast of spells by the temple master, but also being in good contact with the shell of the tortoise, so as to achieve the goal of common defense. They thought that they didn't have such a sophisticated means of controlling spells, and not adding chaos was the best help.

Zhang Guanzhu pressed down suddenly with both hands, the tortoise shell virtual cover shrank with his hand formula, and then rebounded slightly upwards.

Replacing defense with offense can more or less resolve a little attack power.

"Bang", the energy in the small space vibrated, and the hearts of several people vibrated accordingly, and the energy and blood surged.

A cloud of yellow mist rolled down to the ground, and Tu Kun was knocked out of his original shape by the invisible Yin God in the air, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Yang Shuilan just cast the water waves and streams of light, which were broken inch by inch in the space, her face was slightly pale, and she was attacking violently and ferociously. If the temple master hadn't used the sixth-order tortoise talisman to protect her in advance, they would not be able to block the blow together.

"Come again!"

Tu Kun's hoarse voice came out of the yellow mist, and once again turned into an invisible attachment under the vibrating tortoise shell, circling several times.

That old dragon with remnant soul can fight desperately, they are trapped here and have no way out, what can't they fight?
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