Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 381 The Scary Cow Demon
"Feihe Daoist from Liangya Mountain is also here, which is really rare."

The masked figures seem to be quite familiar with the old Taoists on the treetops. You must know that the group of ascetics who came here in the past hardly mentioned the past with the current practitioners.

This is the evidence that Chen Yuan got from Fat Daoist's mouth and Huang Shao's insinuations. The suzerain of Juling Mansion recognized Feihe at a glance, and he was only one of the group of ascetics back then.

The elders Guihe and Guihe were not in this Juling Mansion, but instead, there were a few people whose names did not come from. Chen Yuan glanced at the golden sword, silver spear, and iron hook in front of the mountain wall out of the corner of her eye.

There are two situations now, the suzerain of Juling Mansion cannot enter the temple, and there is a lot of mana inside to resist him, so everyone's blood and mana are needed.Chen Yuan also couldn't go back to her True Monarch View, there was a unique magic circle set up by this masked man outside.

No, the current Feihe is probably approaching Yuanying, so I dare not say whether he can win the suzerain, even if he can, I can't let him win, if he wins, I won't be able to enter the magic circle that traps the temple .

While thinking about it, the sound of flying cranes in the treetops outside the magic circle was like a drop of dew falling into the water.

"Hehe, if the poor don't come, won't it let you, a villain, succeed?"

The words pierced through the magic circle like ripples, which lifted the spirits of the stagnant people inside and recovered a little bit. Then everyone looked at the treetop with their eyelids, and the old man in a faded Taoist robe stood upright In front of his chest, the mahogany sword in the other hand trembled as if alive.

"There is nothing more than one kind of thing here, right and wrong all depend on strength."

"Hehehe, hahaha——"

The masked man raised his face and laughed loudly, causing the surrounding trees to tremble wildly. He swung one arm aside suddenly: "Old Taoist Feihe, then you come!"

The moment his words fell.

The treetops in the distance swayed up and down, and the old Taoist above had jumped out of the range of the tree. He pointed forward a little, and a light yellow light exploded in front of the masked man. In an instant, the figure of Feihe turned into a Afterimage.The masked man on the other side turned on the Dharma light with one hand, moved his feet left and right, and stood in a horse-stance posture. A faint red halo appeared all over his body. Looking at the rushing black shadow, there was no sound. He greeted him with open palms.

"Sword of Subduing Demons—"

The rushing black shadow stroked the snow-white beard, and the mahogany sword in his hand suddenly ignited flames, and the two collided instantly.

The flame extinguished and shot up into the sky in an instant, the majestic mountain-like palm turned and covered, and the shock wave of the shock wave spread around like a tide.

The disciples of Juling Mansion used spells to resist one after another, but those who were thrown were turned on their backs.Over there, flames danced along with the blade, and the moment the light dimmed, the two collided again.

Feihe opened his palm and put his palm against the head of the sword. The mahogany sword pierced the masked man's thick palm with flames and turned quickly, making a "ding ding ding" sound.

"Drink!"

Only at this moment did the masked man shout loudly, he squeezed his palms violently, grabbed the mahogany sword and dragged the sword body, dragged the flying crane in the air, swung it around, and threw it out.

Huge ripples spread in mid-air, falling leaves, fluttering Taoist robes, flying cranes pedaling in mid-air, slowly lowered to the ground, looked at the broken sword in his hand, threw it to the ground unfortunately, and took off the dust whisk from behind At this moment, he seemed to see a familiar figure in his peripheral vision.

"List……"

The figure shook his head slightly in the crowd, and said something silently with his mouth.

Feihe stretched out his reassurance knowingly, then withdrew his gaze, looked at the masked man opposite him, snorted coldly between his mouth and nose, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, sat down on the ground, crossed his legs quickly, and summoned his mana.

Qin Xu's family in the anxious circle staggered a few steps closer: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I accidentally got tricked by a villain."

"Feihe."

At this time, the masked man withdrew his palms, stood there with a tall and tall figure, and slightly raised his face: "You are old, and you can't even stop my third level of mana, so why don't you go out of the mountain, and stay in your eyes." To take care of the rest of the world."

Having said that, he knew in his heart that even if Feihe was injured and the other party wanted to leave, he would not be able to stay.

But since he was injured, no one would bother him. He raised his hand towards the magic circle compass in front of the mountain wall. The spinning magic circle suddenly stopped, and the condensed magic power of everyone suddenly turned into a red thread Fly into his palm.

When the red light suddenly appeared, the masked man clenched his fists and his whole body trembled slightly.

It seemed to be enduring the pain of this moment, and it seemed to be enjoying the magic power that did not belong to him wandering in the body.

"Hehe, it should be fine this time."

He looked in a certain direction, took a deep breath, and walked forward. He didn't care about life and death at all for the cultivators trapped in the magic circle behind him.

"open!"

The words passed through the mask, he raised his hand, and slowly twisted it as if he was holding something. In the eyes of everyone, the air was distorted, as if a non-existent wall was rapidly dissolving.

The sight suddenly blurred, and the original barren hills showed a piece of greenery full of flowers of various colors, colorful pansies flying among them, old pine trees on the cliffs were covered with birds singing cheerfully, or flying away in groups.

The building immersed in the sun stands on the mountainside, with black tiles and white walls, simple and thick, far and near, as if you can hear the sound of chanting sutras and ringing bells, one after another.

The painting-like scene made everyone slightly stunned, but the moment the master of the Juling Mansion stepped inside, a huge black shadow walked slowly towards the green flowerbed, wagging its tail.

The majestic horns are mottled with moss, and there are several birds standing on the horns combing their feathers. The heavy hooves fell to the ground, and the deep hoof prints were bigger than the soles of human feet.

"Moo-"

As if sensing a strange atmosphere, a cow's cry shook the entire valley, the birds on the huge horns flew away in panic, and the distant shadow gradually approached, approached, and became clear. Shizhu, with muscles all over his body and moss on his back, looked at the masked man at the entrance with huge eyes, feeling the mana on the other side.

The green bull spewed out a thick white air, its huge figure suddenly twisted, and the person stood up.

The hind limbs became thicker, and when the forelimbs were raised, the cow's hooves turned into four-fingered palms to grasp, and a steel fork appeared out of thin air, hold it!
It suddenly landed on the ground, stirring up a circle of dust to spread.

The tall head shook its horns, the copper ring between its nose shook, a pair of big eyes were calm and majestic, and the steel fork buzzed faintly in the air.

"Trespassing on the Temple of the True Monarch, I will break off your head and hang it on a wooden stake!"

The stern and angry words shook, and the pervasive demonic aura made people tremble.The masked man stopped, clenched his fists, his eyes showed seriousness, and a group of ascetics in the magic circle behind them stood up with difficulty, showing a look of horror.

It's not that they haven't seen a cow demon before, but they've never seen such a huge and monstrous one.

Already at the level of a demon general.

For a moment, some doubted whether the person enshrined in the True Monarch Temple was a demon or a human.

(End of this chapter)