Poverty

Chapter 429 Five thunders and pure yang, heaven and earth rectify the law!
Everyone's body was a little cold, and they turned their heads stiffly and slowly to look at the weird portrait.

Even if it is a person whose portrait has appeared just once but who is not dead, it is no exception.

Who knows if this tricky painting will start all over again.

The portrait of the god with the head of a dragon and the body of a bird disappeared, and a new portrait appeared like a wave of water.

This time, it was a young Taoist priest with a tall and straight figure, sharp facial features, and handsome appearance.

There is a simple long knife hanging on the waist, and the Taoist robe seems to be blown by the wind, making a sound of hunting.

Zhang Wei was shocked!

not good!It's Daoist Cao Cao!

He took a hard breath and looked at Li Yanchu.

Everyone else in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this means that he can escape a catastrophe.

The figure on the portrait has flickering eyes. Although it looks like Li Yanchu, it is completely different from his calm and calm demeanor.

There seemed to be a strange energy fluctuation in the air.

Li Yanchu's expression was cold, and his voice was like thunder:

"Five thunders and pure yang, heaven and earth are upright, no evil spirit dares to look at me directly!"

A pure yang and domineering Leifa aura emanated from him.

Next second,
The whole scroll suddenly vibrated violently, as if fearing something, the figure retreated crazily!

Then, suddenly, the whole strange painting exploded and turned into ashes...

hiss!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene, and were completely stunned.

They all looked shocked and couldn't speak at all.

They looked at each other, what happened just now?
How did this picture get burned? !
When everyone saw Li Yanchu's calm and indifferent appearance, they suddenly felt that they were a little embarrassed in the eyes of this young Taoist priest? !
Li Yanchu didn't feel anything, and blinked at Zhang Wei beside him.

"Daoist Cao Cao, you are so awesome!"

Zhang Wei recovered from his shock and became a little excited.

This is such a thick thigh, you must hug it!

"Small scene."

Li Yanchu smiled slightly.

Just now he felt a strange force attacking him.

This power made him feel a little familiar.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the demon in the Jinting cave.

In order to save their lives, everyone frantically searched for special items in this mysterious Taoist temple.

No one expected that when it was Li Yanchu's turn, he would directly scare the painting away!

"What the hell is this called?!"

"This Taoist priest, you are really fierce!"

This quack with a bamboo hat gave Li Yanchu a thumbs up,

It was just under the horrible desperate situation.

No one present has the ability to resist that weird curse.

But this young Taoist priest immediately destroyed the painting after taking a look at it.

This strength is simply amazing!
Now, everyone is more active in looking for special items.

After all, this is the cave of Taoyuan Mountain. Once you find some magical artifact inheritance, wouldn't you be on your way to the pinnacle of life?
Whether it is a casual cultivator in Jianghu or a disciple of a great sect, they are all fiercely fighting for this kind of opportunity.

The middle-aged Feng Shui master and the mature beautiful woman entered the back hall again without hesitation.

The situation was critical just now, and they did not fully explore the back hall.

Mr. Feng Shui is a professional counterpart in this area, and can find things that others cannot see.

After the two of them entered, quacks, handsome scholars, Li Yanchu and Zhang Wei also followed.

In this case, you don't necessarily need to know how to find it yourself.

Just need to get the person who will find it.

Outside, only the burly young man was still sitting there in a daze, his eyes glazed over, as if frightened.

But when everyone went in, his eyes showed a hint of madness!
He took out his short knife and directly pried open a floor tile under his buttocks.

Under the floor tiles, there is a box made of gold.

The burly young man couldn't wait to take out the box.

"This breath is so powerful, there must be something good in it."

Just sitting here, the burly young man can block out the strange bell and the special control over the human body.

He was afraid that others would notice something strange, so he sat here all the time, and when everyone entered the back hall, he quickly put the golden box into his arms.

There was joy in his eyes.

After everyone entered the back hall, Mr. Feng Shui didn't shy away from everyone, and started searching along the floor tiles.

The mature beautiful woman stood behind him holding the sharp short blade.

These two are indeed a combination.

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

Soon, Mr. Feng Shui touched a special floor tile on the ground.

He stretched out two fingers, and lifted the heavy floor tile directly.

This action made the well-informed Jiang Hu couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This is the method of the tomb robbers!

Mr. Feng Shui removed the floor tiles and took out a black clay pot the size of a palm.

His eyes were shining, and he held the clay pot in his arms as if he had found a treasure.

"Dog, I know you have a problem, so let me put it down!"

The Jianghu guest yelled angrily, without further ado, he directly slashed at him with his knife.

His idea is very simple, kill and seize treasure!
Mr. Feng Shui's expression was as usual, and he saw the mature beautiful woman next to him move, sticking to her like a ghost.

The quack's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed behind him with his backhand!
"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, a mature and beautiful woman appeared from behind him, holding his heavy long knife with a short knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Sure enough, he is a member of the Devil's Cult."

The quack with a bamboo hat said in a deep voice.

The beautiful woman seemed a little surprised, but her figure disappeared again, and this time she also appeared behind Jianghu Ke.

This seems to be a special agility!

The Jianghu guest gave up the long knife and slashed it with a backhand palm!
With a domineering true energy, he directly blasted the mature woman away!

This plump woman seemed to be seeing this quack for the first time.

"Black Mountain is really angry!"

"You are Geng Tianhu, the leader of the Demon Cult?! You should have died a long time ago!"

The beautiful woman is a member of the Demon Sect in Jianghu, she has learned all the internal skills of the Demon Sect, and also practiced the ancient arts of southern Xinjiang.

Now he is recruited and ordered to come here to protect Mr. Feng Shui.

She didn't expect that this person was also a member of the Demon Sect in Jianghu.

But Geng Tianhu should be more than 100 years old, how could he be a burly middle-aged man?

"Little baby, this place is not for you!"

The quack smiled coldly.

The next moment, he slashed at Mr. Feng Shui with his palm.

Mr. Feng Shui's expression changed, and he threw a bag of rice into the ground.

The bag of rice is spread directly on the ground in the shape of a human.

This is the Fengshui array!
Can trap demons and ghosts.

Although the effect on people is slightly worse, it can completely stop this vulgar martial artist.

The Jianghu guest stopped slightly.

But at the next moment, under the shocked gaze of Mr. Feng Shui, he broke free and struck out with a palm!
The thick and domineering zhenqi directly broke Mr. Feng Shui's breastbone and took away the clay pot.

"This thing belongs to me!"

The quack said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)