Becoming a Taoist Master by Walking on the Underworld

Chapter 158 Kill He Jiang, go? If a dog passes by, I will slap it.

Chapter 158 Kill He Jiang, go? Every dog that passes by will be slapped by me
At this moment, the temple keeper He Jiang used the method of summoning gods. Although what he summoned was only a divine guard, the yin energy was strong. After it was poured into his body, it immediately made his eyes widen and there was an inexplicable evil aura on his body.

But the aura he exudes is real popularity.

Therefore, when he strode into Chen Yushu's yard, he was not affected by the altar at all.

Chen Yushu's altar is used to deal with evil spirits, demons, monsters and ghosts.

For humans, it doesn't have much effect.

So, he didn't care and rushed towards Chen Yushu quickly.

"Humph!"

Chen Yushu snorted coldly.

The talismans buried on the old artifacts were activated one by one, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen weapons were summoned. Then he waved his hand, and almost every weapon was endowed with a special power, which was the evil power.

But He Jiang's expression remained unchanged. He rushed over quickly, grabbed a few spears and swung them fiercely.

boom!
He picked up several weapons and smashed them to the side. Then he rushed into the weapons like a tiger into a flock of sheep and punched them.

boom! boom! boom!
Almost two punches each.

These weapons and armors were summoned by Chen Yushu's talismans. The strength of the low-grade weapon and armor talismans was comparable to that of a warrior who had just entered the external forging level, that is, the level of external forging of skin, flesh and tendons. Although they were powerful, their strength was limited.

As for the middle and lower grade talismans, they are equivalent to warriors at the level of strengthening tendons and bone marrow.

The temple keeper He Jiang, although he did not practice martial arts, he practiced the Yin body training. At the level of three incense sticks, his strength had already reached the level of successful internal training.

Coupled with inviting spirits into his body, his strength increased significantly, almost reaching the level of internal strength.

When warriors fight, if the difference in strength is not too big, they may be able to barely hold out, but when the gap in strength is so huge, it will naturally be a crushing defeat.

Chen Yushu also knew that with just those weapons and armor, even if they were blessed with the power of the altar, the power of the altar could be directly poured into the body of the Yin spirit, but these weapons and armor were essentially just talismans and were not protected.

He could only bless them in terms of ceremony or momentum, but it did not make much difference to their actual combat power.

So He Jiang quickly dealt with all these weapons and armor.

"Break the altar, break the altar, break the altar for me quickly..."

A sharp sound suddenly came at this moment.

But it was Granny Jiang who spoke.

It had to speak.

Because its situation is very bad at this moment.

Even though it had the upper hand when facing the hanged ghost before, the hanged ghost's strength was indeed very weak for it. It did not show any mercy when it beat him. In just over ten breaths, most of the power of the altar on the hanged ghost had dissipated.

As a result, the soul and body also disintegrated drastically and it was almost impossible to maintain.

But at this time, Zuo Zongheng, the ancestor of the Zuo family, had already defeated all of his subordinates.

During this period, it actually didn't take any effort at all.

Even the strongest evil spirit that practiced martial arts could hardly withstand its attack, let alone the other many ghost soldiers.

It can be said that it will collapse at the first blow and fall apart at the first defeat.

Seeing this, Zuo Zongheng did not chase after her, but rushed towards Grandma Jiang quickly.

At the beginning, Grandma Jiang was still somewhat confident.

After all, he is a Conferred God Evil Spirit, and now he is on the verge of a breakthrough. He can reach the middle stage of the Evil Spirit level at any time. The key is that he has fought with Zuo Zongheng before. The opponent was not completely powerless in his hands, but the gap was indeed far.

If it didn't have a certain advantage in speed, it would have been captured and suppressed the first time it tried to kill it.

But as soon as the fight started, its expression changed.

The strength displayed by the opponent at this time was truly unbelievably powerful to it.

Every attack seemed to be unstoppable, able to shatter any resistance and quickly hit it, causing its soul to vibrate.

The key point is that the opponent's speed was not affected at all by the blessing of the altar, but became faster instead.

The attack fell like raindrops, causing it to suffer greatly.

bang bang bang! ! !
Pain Pain! ! !
The scene that Grandma Jiang was facing at this moment was a perfect reversal of the time when he faced the hanged ghost before.

Only this time, it was its turn to get beaten.

If it were normal times, it would naturally not be afraid.

Because it is a deified evil spirit, it owns a lot of temples and has a constant supply of faith power to supplement it. As long as it does not encounter the attack of the "upper" gods, it can recover in a short time. At least it can take a breath and quickly restore its injured soul.

But this time it was different.

Because it had previously spied on a Taoist monk and wanted to force the other party to become its divine servant, but for some reason, another powerful Taoist monk came straight towards it and beat it severely. If it had not been smart and found the opportunity in time, it would have almost died there.

Therefore, it consumed a large amount of the red mist of faith to recover from its injuries.

As for breaking down and then building up, and the loosening of the state of mind, these are considered as side effects and an unexpected surprise.

But that's why.

The red mist of its faith was completely consumed.

If it continues, it will damage its roots.

That was why he was so anxious and shouted at He Jiang to make a quick decision and overturn Chen Yushu's altar quickly.

He River is not big.

In the state of summoning gods, he actually only retained less than half of his consciousness, and most of it was controlled by the gods he summoned.

And it just so happens that any deified being, or any evil spirit, has a natural aversion to the altar.

Therefore, after he broke the armor, he immediately growled and kicked out, kicking hard at the fire basin.

"Humph!"

Chen Yushu naturally wouldn't let him do whatever he wanted, so he snorted coldly and pressed down with both hands.

The Secret of Fu Yin!

boom!
The terrifying force of oppression quickly pressed down.

He Jiang staggered and knelt down on one knee.

The next moment, Chen Yushu, holding a long knife, immediately chopped horizontally.

A cold light flashed in He Jiang's eyes, and he also pulled out a short stick.

Clang!
In an instant, Chen Yushu's long sword was blocked.

But after Chen Yushu struck with one knife, he struck again and again, as if it was continuous.

And every time the sword was swung out, layers of sword power were folded up, layer by layer, until there were eighteen sword powers, as if one.

clang clang...

Sparks flew everywhere.

He Jiang's body retreated continuously as the force of the knife burst out.

At this moment, Chen Yushu used the Eighteen-Knife Strikes.

At this time, he had already practiced this sword technique to perfection.

The perfect level of Eighteen consecutive sword strikes is not only incredibly fast, but each sword strike can fold a layer of sword power. When eighteen sword strikes are used together, the sword power is folded into eighteen layers, and the power is terrifying.

To know.

At this time, Chen Yushu had already cultivated to the level of internal training, and after being nourished by the top-grade Peiyuan Pill, his blood and qi were strong, and the effect of body training was amazing. In addition, he had the perfect level of Medicine King Posture, Medicine King Locking Power, and the two skills that had reached the great level of Tiger Roar Dragon Yin and Medicine King Swallowing Thunder Sound.

It has also allowed its internal organs to be cultivated to a relatively high level.

Moreover, he has definitely surpassed countless warriors at the inner training level and possessed the golden thread of strength. Moreover, this golden thread of strength has now accumulated to a very thick level, laying an extremely solid and perfect foundation.

At this moment, when he attacked with all his strength, even he himself could not estimate what level of strength he had reached.

Because it is impossible to measure or calculate.

But he is definitely not weaker than a warrior in the internal force realm.

Therefore, even though He Jiang had summoned a spirit to possess him, he still kept retreating when facing Chen Yushu's continuous slashing attacks.

The short stick in his hand kept making clanging sounds, and in the blink of an eye he retreated two or three feet, directly leaning against the wall of Chen Yushu's courtyard. With a bang, the wall collapsed and his body flew out.

But Chen Yushu was in a dominant position and would not show mercy.

He knew very well that when Granny Jiang led these many ghost soldiers to his yard and forced him to confess, he would have no way out.

Because he can escape.

But his parents could not escape.

Once he left, given the pettiness of Grandma Jiang, she would definitely take action against his parents.

"so……"

An unprecedented coldness flashed across Chen Yushu's eyes.

As he rushed forward at high speed, the movement of the long sword in his hand changed accordingly, and as the force surged, the long sword chopped down again.

But at this time, He Jiang also came to his senses, and an unprecedented anger flashed in his eyes. It was the Fengshen in He Jiang's body, who was roaring angrily when being attacked by a mortal warrior.

He controlled the short stick and swung it hard.

when!
Then he saw that the opponent's knife seemed to be flying at a very fast speed.

But there was no joy on his face, instead there was some hesitation.

Because he didn't feel much force from the knife. It was as if the knife just hit his short stick lightly, soft and powerless. It made him feel empty all of a sudden, and even the short stick in his hand was almost thrown away.

But the next moment, he felt a chill in his stomach.

It was Chen Yushu's long knife, which, after bouncing back, slashed his stomach at an even faster speed.

This knife was extremely fast and incredibly powerful.

Even though its skin, flesh, tendons and bones had been strengthened a lot because of the divine guard entering its body, and its skin was thick, its flesh was thick, and its strength was immense, it was still unable to resist.

Light and heavy sword techniques!
At this moment, Chen Yushu used the light and heavy sword techniques, and long before that, he had practiced this unique sword technique learned from his master Su Ming to perfection.

Every time the sword is swung, the force can be naturally switched between light and heavy.

The seemingly light knife strike was actually ruthless and swift, with astonishingly great power.

The seemingly sharp and heavy knife might actually be light and powerless when it falls.

Weird and powerful.

However, what surprised Chen Yushu even more was.

Even though he was cut by Chen Yushu's knife and the wound was extremely deep, not a single blood flowed out of He Jiang's body.

Moreover, his fighting power seemed to have not been weakened much. He roared, and the short stick stabbed towards Chen Yushu quickly like a spiral.

In response to this, Chen Yushu simply raised his sword, walked casually, held the sword horizontally, jumped up again, and chopped fiercely.

The knife was so swift and fierce that the air was filled with the sound of wind. Seeing this, He Jiang's face changed color and he quickly turned the short stick around and rushed forward with force.

But this time, it once again felt like it was stepping on air. Chen Yushu's long sword only lightly touched the short stick, and then turned quickly.

There was a wound under his armpit, which was deep into the bone.

Then, Chen Yushu slashed lightly with his knife, and He Jiang almost instinctively blocked it with his stick. However, because Chen Yushu's knife did not seem to have much strength, the force he blocked was relatively small.

But as soon as the long knife touched the short stick.

boom!
Then there was a loud bang.

The short stick in his hand flew out.

The power of this blow was incredibly strong.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yushu attacked again, one knife after another, extremely fast.

In just a blink of an eye, dozens of slashes were made on He Jiang's body.

At this moment, even though he was in a state of summoning gods, his body was controlled by the divine guards, and the blood in his body was completely locked, he could not hold on.

Then Chen Yushu reached out and pressed again.

The Secret of Fu Yin!

Suddenly, he was pressed down.

The blood in the body suddenly gushed out like rain.

Soon a large bloodstain formed on the ground.

As if sensing that his carrier's blood and energy were declining and he could no longer hold on, the divine guard who had been invited immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Leave? If a dog passes by, I'll spank him, let alone you?"

Chen Yushu let out a low growl, then slapped him with his palm.

The secret to warding off evil!

sizzle...

The stream of light swayed slightly and then disappeared.

And above the ground.

As all his injuries erupted, He Jiang could no longer hold on. He opened his mouth slightly, but without being able to utter anything, he breathed his last.

died!

Then, he turned his gaze to the battlefield on the other side.

It seemed that Zuo Zongheng had the absolute upper hand at this time and kept beating Grandma Jiang.

At the beginning, Granny Jiang was still expecting her temple priest to be able to accomplish great success in one fell swoop and overturn Chen Yushu's altar.

But as time went on, especially when he noticed that even when he was in the state of summoning gods, he was no match for Chen Yushu.

The opponent's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he was suppressing He Jiang the whole time. He suddenly lost his confidence, turned around, and planned to escape.

For a deified god like it, only in its own temple can it exert its maximum strength and be truly invincible.

But in the wild, it can only exert ordinary evil-level power.

However, Zuo Zongheng had already noticed its intention.

The two evil spirits had new and old grudges at this time and the fight became more fierce.

And Zuo Zongheng naturally would not let it escape.

He totally ignored his own injuries and used his speed advantage to punch Granny Jiang one punch after another. His moves were fierce and his expression was even more ferocious...

(End of this chapter)

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