Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 220

After the discussion, Chen Yufeng immediately said to Shang Heyang: "It's your fate, my target today is not you, I'm too lazy to waste time entangled with you, hurry up!"

The sun, moon and five-star wheel in her hand suddenly receded, its power subdued, and Shang Heyang was even more frightened, not daring to talk nonsense. Just as he was about to leave, Venerable Poison Dragon hurriedly shouted:
"Fellow Daoist, don't trust her. This woman is notoriously ruthless and has vicious thoughts. Right now, she's just trying to drive us apart, so don't listen to her, lest you'll be broken down one by one."

Shang Heyang hesitated immediately, Chen Yufeng sneered and said:
"It's just that I know that the Intangible Venerable has some abilities, and he taught you the means to save your life. I don't want to risk your injury and forcefully kill you. Otherwise, since you have set up a formation, you still want to escape?"

Shocked, Shang Heyang asked, "How do you know that my master is still alive?"

"Can the old man hide from others, but from us?" Chen Yufeng asked impatiently, "Are you going or not?"

Without saying a word, Shang Heyang tightly held the bone-locking hammer, put the magic fire golden pillar on his head, ignored Venerable Poison Dragon's loud call, and quickly moved to the edge of the forbidden formation.

Meng Qiu let go of his hand, the magic light weakened, and only a thin layer of barrier remained in the formation.

Shang Heyang rushed out, and when he got out, he breathed a sigh of relief, his mana surged, a red light flashed, and he went ten miles away in an instant, and he galloped away without daring to stop.

At the same time, Venerable Poison Dragon saw that his companions refused to stay. In despair, he suddenly saw that the formation was weak, so he got lucky again. A cloud of black smoke flew out from his body, wrapped himself up, and ran out.

The area is more than a thousand feet away, and it will arrive in an instant. Seeing that it is about to hit the barrier, suddenly a blue light comes chasing from behind, the rear arrives first, and the head intercepts it.

Zheng Bagu yelled softly: "Where are you going? Look at the sword!"

The Tianhui sword is as sharp as a dragon, full of murderous aura, every sword qi passes by, it is sharp, like the wind and snow in the cold weather.

"Ba Gu, don't show off your sword skills, hurry up and finish it." Chen Yufeng put away the magic weapon and said: "Little bald man is running fast, maybe he is going to rescue soldiers.

If he really called his master Invisible Venerable, today's arrangement would be in vain, don't even think about catching the poisonous dragon next time. "

Swish a few swords, Venerable Poison Dragon was forced back into the formation.Meng Qiu took the opportunity to surge his mana and erected the barrier again.

Eighth Aunt Zheng said angrily: "If you hadn't let the red ghost go, why would you be in trouble now!"

"You really don't know good from bad. If he is here, if you don't die first, can you kill the poisonous dragon?"

Chen Yufeng said: "If it wasn't for you, I would fight with him for another seven days and seven nights without frowning. Now it seems that I am afraid of his master and let him go."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head again, looked at Meng Qiu, and said, "Fellow Daoist Meng, you must not learn from her, she will only be stubborn when encountering things, she doesn't measure gains and losses at all, and she doesn't know how to be flexible."

Meng Qiu said with a smile: "I've always been timid, and the first thing I think about is to run away, but I'm not like Bagu, who refuses to turn back when I bump into the south wall."

Zheng Bagu argued strongly: "It's almost humiliating for you to let the little red ghost go like this. Could it be that he won't come to take revenge in the future?"

"You don't understand now, don't look at how loud he is, he is very timid." Chen Yufeng laughed and said:

"Back then, he was beaten by Ling Hun so that he ran away with his head in his arms, and he was scared and retreated by the old nun Youtan. For so many years, let alone come back for revenge, he didn't even dare to show his face.

Don't worry, when the news of Uncle Gongye's success as an immortal spreads, let alone come back to take revenge, if he doesn't come to make amends, it will be considered that he has made progress over the years. "

"Uncle Gongye has become a celestial being?" Venerable Du Long shouted, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

He trembled slightly when he spoke, his tone was not joy, but fear.

"What? Are you afraid that he will clean up the house?" Zheng Bagu said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have the skills. Besides, after this time, you won't even have your life, let alone worry."

Negotiations failed, the only companion who could rely on had already left, Venerable Poison Dragon felt desperate, and shouted violently: "You are afraid that Shang Heyang will fight back desperately, can't I?"

He played with the soft red sand of Wanmo and spread it out, and the green fire, yellow dust, red mist and black smoke all dispersed, like a pool of rusty water, colorful and dizzy.

The smell of rancidity and blood rises upwards, tangling in the nostrils, as if on a tragic battlefield, even if you cover your mouth and nose, you can't block it.

All kinds of babbling, yelling, crying, screaming, and wailing were intertwined and intertwined.It makes people's mind full of ants, like a wooden saw being pulled in their brains, depressed and manic, almost going crazy.

Chen Yufeng snorted and sat cross-legged.Meng Qiu hurriedly placed Yu Qian's glass on top of his head, and a clear light shone down, protecting the two of them inside.

Zheng Bagu turned pale, took a deep breath, retracted the Tianhui sword, moved her hands, and a ball of white light shot out.

As soon as he let go of his hand, it turned into countless silver threads as fine as a cow's hair, pouring out towards the opposite side, as urgent as an electric rain, and as powerful as a thunderbolt.

Then there was an extremely low and rapid sound of thunderbolt, as dense as beads, first seemed to be stuffed in the tank, and then quickly escaped, from the inside to the outside, a series of rapid sounds, the sound also changed from low to loud, resounding all over the field.

The light touched the soft red sand of Wanmo, but it seemed to be unstoppable, and immediately burned a hole, and it still didn't stop at all, rushing straight in.

Venerable Poison Dragon was caught off guard, the light had already arrived in front of him, he hurriedly dodged, half of his arm was also rubbed, and he disappeared immediately.

He screamed out, "What kind of spell are you doing?"

Although the Wanmo soft red sand is not good at defense, the grains of spiritual sand in it are all refined, which is not inferior to those standard flying swords in the sect.

When it dances, it can cover the sky and the sun, and isolate mana. Under the impact of countless flying sand, no matter whether it is flying swords or spells, it can't pass through. This divine light can annihilate it, which is really terrifying.

"Naturally, it's the Great Five Elements Extinction God's Light!" Zheng Bagu kept both hands, a ball of three-color light surged up and swirled, and the rain of divine light, like a circle of light net, came up from all directions.

"You have even practiced this spell. It seems that I am really doomed today." Venerable Dulong's face turned pale, and said:
"However, it is impossible for me to sit and wait for death. If you say that you are not afraid of my desperate efforts, then see how you can take my trick!"

He took out the gourd containing Wanmo soft red sand, pressed it with one hand, and blasted it into powder with a bang.

The fire, dust, and smoke boiled together, bumping around like headless flies, stirring up various colors of green, yellow, red, and black, mixing them together, dazzling people's eyes.

In an instant, it suddenly retracted again, turning into a three-foot-sized ball, wrapping Venerable Poison Dragon inside, and spinning non-stop.

Every time he turned, a layer of flesh on his body was scraped off, and he screamed again and again.But the various colors in the light group are even more coquettish.

Immediately, the formation couldn't be maintained, it broke apart, the surroundings lost protection, the mountains shook violently, the ground cracked several big holes, and the trees seemed to be pulled by a huge force and uprooted.

Zheng Bagu hastily mobilized millions of three-color light rays, flying around them, vigorously and anxiously, hitting the light ball, like raindrops hitting an iron plate, making a sizzling sound, but they couldn't enter at all.

Seeing that Venerable Poison Dragon has only one head left, the light cluster has also shrunk to a size of about six feet, and the power it contains is extremely terrifying.

Once it explodes, the power is not inferior to that of the earth's lungs, and the mountains and rocks within a thousand miles will be shattered, the dust will rise ten thousand feet, and within five thousand miles, there will be no life.

Venerable Poison Dragon was very happy, he laughed loudly, his voice was hoarse, and he said: "The vicious woman, even if we can't die together, I still want to call you..."

"Boom", before he finished speaking, he saw a Zhu Hong hanging in the air.

He couldn't help panicking, and was about to explode the entire light group, but suddenly realized that the mana could not be mobilized at all, and then his eyes went black, and the remaining head and soul disappeared in a burst of fire.

"It's a good trick to turn the sword into a rainbow!" Zheng Bagu stretched out the yin-yang umbrella, fixed the colorful light ball, smiled at Chen Yufeng, and said, "Who said I don't know how to be flexible?"

(End of this chapter)