Chapter 150 Thousands of Yins, Thousands of Ghosts, Clouds and Thousands of Flying Swords

In the depths of the vast mountain, there is a huge sky-supporting tree, which is as high as the mountain. There are dozens of shrines in the branches, all of which are full of wood, as if growing from the wood, as a whole.

This giant tree supporting the sky is the ashram of Mangshan Hermit, Venerable Jumang.

As the Venerable Yuan Ying, he seems to have a background of the Taoist school, and his temperament is quite friendly, which makes the Venerable Jumang have a good reputation in this chaotic world of cultivation in the vast mountains. The ashram is also a place of rare tranquility and peace.

But today, an uninvited guest broke the tranquility, and there was a black cloud covering half of the giant tree. There seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping in it, and groups of wild beasts roared in the sky, and all kinds of chaotic movements came from it. .

If anyone with knowledge is here, he can tell at a glance that this is a powerful Taoism with a strong reputation from the Demon Sect, full of ghosts and ghosts.

The reason why it is famous is not only because of its powerful power, but also because of the cruelty of this Taoism, why is it called Qianyin Wanguiyun?

Because if you want to practice this kind of Taoism, you must slaughter and refine it. No matter whether it is a stranger, a beast, a bird, or an elf, it must be a creature with spiritual wisdom. Only by killing a thousand people can you use the secret method to refine a thousand "Yin ghost soldiers" can only be refined into ghost clouds after refining ten thousand ghost soldiers. For every ten thousand more ghost soldiers, the power will double.

At this moment, amidst the cloud of ghosts and ghosts, there are two figures sitting upright, one is a skinny Taoist with a high nose and long chin, and his appearance is not good, the other is a beautiful Taoist nun with a dignified Taoist robe and a demeanor But it looks seductive, and there seems to be a strange style in every gesture.

But the skinny Taoist remained unmoved, his face sinking like water, watching the ghost cloud envelop the center.

Outside the giant tree as tall as a mountain, there is a blue light rising high, thin and bright. It is born from the giant tree and has an endless stream. It firmly resists the erosion of dark clouds and the attack of ghost soldiers.

Crossing half a day, seeing the rising sun, oppressed by yang energy, thousands of shades and ghosts and clouds seemed to give birth to a slump, but Jumang Dojo couldn't do it.

Seeing this situation, the skinny Taoist thought for a moment, took out a piece of black paper from his sleeve, wrote a few runes, picked up the formula and threw it into the sky, the talisman flew straight into the sky, after a while, suddenly there was Dark clouds gradually floated in, covering the sky like a curtain.

At another moment, there was a torrential downpour, the rain was cloudy, and it fell on the mountains. Suddenly, the trees were dying and life was gone. Most of them were scared away by thousands of ghosts and clouds, leaving only a few insensitive mountains. The creatures in the world disappeared without a trace, and it is unknown where they hid.

For a while, not only the sun was covered, but also the yang energy was driven away, and the surrounding area was completely gloomy and cold, like a ghost.

Seeing this situation, the beautiful Taoist aunt had a charming smile on her face, and said softly: "Senior brother's Taoism is really extraordinary, it seems that breaking through Jumang's formation is easy."

The skinny Taoist glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly: "That's not enough. The sacred tree Goumang is very strange. It has already cut off the earth's energy, and it still has energy to support the formation. Just look at its momentum, at least there is still a lot of energy to support the formation." Three or four days of hard work can be wiped out, I'm afraid it's not enough to make a difference."

The beautiful nun covered her lips with a smile, and said: "Senior brother, don't use errands to stab my younger sister, how can my younger sister just stand by and watch, she was just careful in case Jumang has a backhand."

The skinny Taoist sneered, "Jumang's helper has been wounded by the Son of Chiming, so what else can he do?"

The Demon Sect has been hidden from the world for thousands of years. Although there are various methods to recruit disciples, they still cannot be compared with the Taoist sect that dominates Shenzhou and divides the land. Therefore, the sect system is gradually different, especially Wang Yuan. God's true disciples are more cherished than Xuanmen, and they will naturally devote themselves to cultivating them, so there is a rule of calling true disciples holy sons.

Hearing what the skinny Taoist said, the beautiful Taoist nun didn't respond, but just took out a clean bottle, shook it, and poured it into the air again.

A jet of black liquid fell into the ghost cloud, producing boundless yin energy and growing the power of the ghost cloud. Thousands of shades and thousands of ghost clouds suddenly showed their supernatural power. At that moment, countless ghost soldiers appeared in the cloud and attacked the giant tree with blue light. Go, and the blue light swayed in an instant.

"Oh?" Seeing the beautiful Taoist nun's move, the dry and thin Taoist knew that she was bleeding profusely. He immediately turned pale, thought for a while, and said, "Such a formation like this can't last much longer, no matter what. This way, I think there will be a response soon, as a brother, he still needs to maintain the myriad of ghosts and clouds, so I ask my junior sister to pay more attention."

The beautiful Taoist nun also knew the severity, she nodded slightly, then shook her body lightly, flew into the ghost cloud, and hid somewhere.

On the sacred tree, there is a tall branch that opened up a platform, which used to be the place where Venerable Jumang preached, but now there are only a few people on the platform, who are either worried or worried, or in the state of contemplation, appearing as a place of worship Everyone has their own minds about being attacked.

Among the few people, there was one who was obviously the leader. His beard and hair were all the color of wood brown, his knots were like tree roots, and his momentum was also very impressive. Known as the Jumang Venerable.

Venerable Jumang raised his head to look at the cloudy sky, his eyes were fixed, and he said: "It's not the way to go on like this, do you have any suggestions?"

The four people present were obviously divided into two parties. It's not that there was any disagreement, but the clothes were obviously different. Venerable Jumang and an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk beside him each had their own characteristics.

The remaining two are the Taisu Daoist robes who are awe-inspiring no matter where they go, they are the children of the Yue clan who rushed to help.

But at this moment, the condition of these two people is obviously not good, one of them has a complexion like gold paper, obviously seriously injured, but he is still holding on here, although the other one has a better complexion, he is also indifferent.

But the ordinary-looking middle-aged monk thought about it and said: "Didn't the devil's thief send a letter saying that as long as we let us out of the mountain gate, we will be allowed to leave?"

Venerable Jumang shook his head slowly, and said: "How can you trust the words of the devil's thieves? If it is outside the scope of the formation, he will turn his face and deny it. Are we not at the mercy of others?"

At this time, the disciple of the Yue family whose face was like gold paper said: "The demon sect thieves are gathering more and more people in this land, and there must be some conspiracy. I need to write to the sect again about this matter, and someone will definitely come to investigate. .”

The middle-aged monk sighed: "Now that we are besieged here, how can we go outside to believe..."

Just as he was speaking, suddenly the blue light in the sky trembled, and it sank a little bit. Looking in horror, he saw the ghost cloud rising fiercely, but it was the Taoist nun outside who resorted to tricks.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged monk smiled wryly, and said: "From this point of view, even if we can send out letters, we will not be able to support Tai Su to come to our aid."

At this time, Venerable Ju Mang watched the blue light gradually unable to hold on, his eyes darkened a little, and suddenly he pinched a spell, and saw a strange sound of the sacred tree under his feet, and the blue light on the top suddenly rose, supporting it Offensive.

The middle-aged monk was taken aback and asked, "Brother, this, this is..."

Venerable Jumang replied in a deep voice: "Consuming the source of the god tree, the big formation should last for more than five days, and now we only need to try to send a letter for help."

Hearing that the middle-aged monk sighed and said nothing, this sacred tree is the root of the Jumang lineage. It not only acts as a mountain gate, absorbs the energy of the earth, produces inspiration, supports the formation, but also bears precious seeds, which are excellent for cultivation. What is the difference between consuming the source of the sacred wood and severing the orthodoxy.

However, since Venerable Jumang has made such a choice, he can't say anything... Besides, he has no solution to the predicament.

On the other hand, the child of the Yue family who had been silent all this time heard this, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he suddenly said: "In that case, let me try to break out and write to the door."

Venerable Jumang looked at the sky, and seemed to see the two demon monks through the ghost cloud, and said: "Zilin, those two demon monks are both at the second level of Yuanying, and they have this demon With the formation of clouds, it may not be easy to break through."

Yue Zilin made a relaxed gesture and smiled, and replied: "I have a talisman to protect me from my family. It is not easy to defeat him, but it is not difficult to break out of the siege."

Hearing this, the disciple of the Yue family whose face was like gold paper opened his mouth, but he was blocked by Yue Zilin's gaze, so he didn't make a sound.

In fact, the Yue clan sent two people here to help Jumang guard the dojo, and to investigate the plot of the Demon Sect, so they bestowed some Taoist talismans refined by the clan, and secret treasures to protect the body, all of which are very powerful. It was supposed to be enough for the scene.

Clinker and the two of them encountered a true disciple of the Demon Sect when they were investigating outside. They tried their best, but they were no match. Fortunately, they had the ninth-level escapism talisman by their side, so they escaped back.

However, after this battle, not only was he seriously injured, Yue Zilin was also injured, and most of the Taoist talismans were wasted. If he wanted to break out of the encirclement, he might not be as easy as Yue Zilin said.

It can be seen that Yue Zilin's attitude is firm, he knows that there is no other better way, so he can only keep silent.

Venerable Jumang didn't know the joints, he only said that Yue Zilin was sure, after all, the time was urgent, he didn't think for long, he responded, and said: "In that case, later Zilin will go to the other side, I will Open the formation door for a moment, and then use Yimu Shenlei to force the enemy to deal with it, and you will take the opportunity to break out."

Yue Zilin nodded and replied: "It's not too late, let's go now."

Venerable Jumang's face was heavy, he bowed and made a big salute, and then he replied: "That's fine." Then he ordered his junior to take Yue Zilin to the gate of the formation.

When the two came to the gate, they didn't communicate much. They just waited silently for a while. Suddenly, they heard a boom from above. It was obvious that Venerable Jumang had activated the Yimu Divine Thunder. In an instant, dark clouds overflowed in.

Yue Zilin breathed out a sigh of relief, the light in his eyes flashed, he no longer hesitated, he immediately turned into a sword light and went to the hole to kill, passing by, the dark cloud of killing shattered, the ghost soldiers were scattered, and he had no time to see if the gate of the formation was closed , In an instant, he had escaped hundreds of feet away.

Not waiting for Yuezi to feel lucky, suddenly there was a seductive chuckle in the wind, and said: "Brother Taisu, I have been waiting for a long time."

Yue Zilin raised his brows, without a moment's hesitation, he suddenly stretched out his sword light, and shot away in all directions like rain, and when the clouds were overcast, he saw a charming Taoist nun appear, and immediately killed him with his sword .

Not to mention that he has a mission to break out of the siege, and it is not appropriate to stay in this cloud of ghosts for a long time. Besides, Yue Zilin still has injuries on his body. Just go all out.

However, the Taoist nun seemed to know Yue Zilin's situation well, and she smiled when she saw him killing him. Raising his hand, a streak of scarlet silk fell down, and Zhao Yuezi twitched on his face.

Yue Zilin naturally reacted, blocked Zhu Ling easily, regained his strength and wanted to chase after him, but the Taoist nun flew away again, keeping a close distance, obviously he had done enough Prepare to fight.

Yue Zilin knew that he couldn't be impatient, but he still couldn't help but pursue and attack again and again, but the Taoist aunt was able to deal with it with ease, and as the Yimu Shenlei faded away, the other person had nothing to do, and drove more ghost soldiers to kill him, and soon It is already under siege.

Dodging a whip from the Taoist girl Zhu Ling, Yue Zi had no time to dodge, but was suddenly stabbed in the abdomen by a ghost soldier with a halberd. Although the precious clothes protected his body in time, a layer of frost still came out, and Yue Zi was immediately called to face From body to heart a cold.

"It seems that it is not easy to break out of the siege." Yue Zilin smiled wryly. In fact, he had already made preparations. Mission accomplished.

But now it seems that this method is the only way to do it.

Yue Zilin made up his mind, took a deep look at the Taoist nun, and then urged the Daoist method in advance. The Taoist nun's spiritual consciousness was activated, and she suddenly felt frightened. She didn't realize Yue Zilin's method, but suddenly looked into the sky.

At the same time, Yue Zilin seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly stopped the Taoism, and endured the backlash, blood also overflowed from the seven orifices, but he had no time to care about it, and listened.

Boom!

He only heard a shocking explosion, and beyond the ghost cloud he couldn't see, a ray of light suddenly smashed through the dark cloud, and the hurricane-like wind swept away for several miles, and the continuous rain was wiped out in an instant.

"Who?" Although the shriveled Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun were different, they were both startled, and their gazes did not dare to shift for a moment, and they had raised their utmost vigilance.

I saw the light from the sky spread out, and a white-robed Taoist in the fairy wind of Yushu appeared from within, descending step by step as if stepping on invisible steps, unscrupulous, the majestic mana proclaimed surged down, and the heaven and the earth suddenly fell together. During this time, no matter human beings, ghosts, spirits or ghosts, all those who have a sense of consciousness will feel as if mountains and seas are overwhelming, and their bodies and minds will sink.

"Taisu's mana is so majestic! Which senior brother came to help?" Yue Zilin was very familiar with the nature of this boundless mana, and he was not surprised but delighted.

Seeing his expression, the Taoist nun's face became even more gloomy, and she secretly said: "No, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I must call Senior Brother quickly..."

Before he could think about it for a moment, he suddenly saw the Taoist's eyes fall into the clouds of thousands of ghosts, and a brilliant golden light suddenly rose from behind him. When he looked closely, it turned out to be an infinite stream of golden flames, which rolled down and fell into the thousands of clouds. In the cloud of thousands of ghosts, it suddenly seemed like sparks dripping into the oil pan, cooking a big fire!
Wherever Jin Yan went, countless ghost soldiers burned into fly ash before they could even howl, and the dark ghost cloud formed by the ghost soldiers' Yin Qi couldn't resist for a moment, and annihilated silently.

"The big sun is really hot!" The Taoist nun's eyes were startled, she stopped stopping immediately, rolled up the scarlet silk, and blew a fragrant wind and galloped away beyond the ghost cloud.

The real fire of the sun, from the yang to the strong, is the most effective against ghosts and ghosts. The real fire of the sun is like a sea of ​​​​mountains rolling down, not to mention thousands of ghosts and clouds, and her senior brother who specializes in ghost tricks will definitely be there. As a dead ghost, she would never stay with him.

But how could her movements escape the eyes of the Taoist in the sky? He suddenly turned his eyes to this place, touched his lips lightly, and seemed to say a faint word "Ding!" The wind blows back!

The invisible force struck from all directions, and the beautiful Taoist nun was bound tightly in the air before she could get out of the hundred feet. Zhu Ling was pinched by the invisible force, but it bound her tightly like a magic weapon, so she was in a mess.

The nun's complexion changed, and she tried her best to carry the magic power in her body, her red lips opened and closed, and she chanted the law, but before she could say the word, the Taoist in the sky frowned suddenly, and a flying rainbow burst out from her waist , flashed like lightning, and fell back to his waist before anyone could see clearly, leaving only the vermilion gourd shaking slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the air seemed to slow down by half a beat, and there was the sound of thunder rolling, and the neon tail left by the flying rainbow circled around the Taoist goose neck and faded away, only to see her beautiful head rolling down Come.

 Your strength has attracted the attention of the beautiful snake, who sees you as an attractive kind and tries to spend a pleasant evening with you.

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