The Dutian Lingguan Road that started from the Taoist soldiers

Chapter 80: Cheat and sneak attack

Looking at the two big guys lying on the ground, one was a twenty-zhang long black skeleton, and the other was a ten-zhang long scorpion-tailed banshee.

Wu Yong's expression was uncertain, but he finally sighed helplessly.

Huang Tian's Taoist robe held up a mysterious and yellow spiritual light, and he pulled out several purple talismans from his palm - soul-binding talismans.

"Can this soul-binding talisman really hold back such a vicious monster?"

Wu Yong was beginning to have some self-doubt as he held the purple talisman in his hand. The Demon King and the Mage were completely different from the cultivators below them. As for the bruise on Zi Zhezi, it was still slowly fading away, and the wound was almost healing visibly to the naked eye.

When he glanced at the magic sword on the ground, Wu Yong calmed down, picked up the magic sword, pinched the ferocious hook tail with his right hand, pressed the hook against the magic sword, and forcibly pulled out the deadly stinging poison, contaminating the magic sword.

After thinking it over again and again, he decided that it was better to have something than nothing, so he slapped a soul-binding talisman on the demon's soul. This slap was like touching some acupuncture points, and the demon immediately turned into a human form and lay on the ground, but her breath was weak.
However, Yin Erlang had no signs of life at all, and it was difficult to sense him through the Wu family's generations of sacrifices, so his response could not be called back!

Wu Yong stood here in silence for a long time.

Until the blood river returned to the top of the mountain, the Blood God roughly cleaned the Scorpion Tail Peak, but he no longer cared about the little demon that was fleeing in panic at the foot of the mountain, and hurried back to the top of the mountain.

Seeing that the battle had ended quietly and Zongzi was fine, he was relieved. But when he saw the two guys lying on the left and right, he was stunned for a long time.
"Let's calm down here for now. Before Qingzhu Peak can react, you and I must kill the bear."

Wu Yong took over the dozen or so second-level bird demon spirits that Blood God Son handed over, casually threw them into the Ten Thousand Crows Pot, and said in a deep voice.

The goal of this battle has been half achieved. Even if Yin Erlang falls, we must not give up halfway because of him.

The two looked at each other, waved their hands and summoned Ziyun.
boom! !

A fierce wind blew up from the mountainside, like the wheels of a chariot, and it crushed a path through the forest.

"Why? There are no signs of fighting. I heard a roar from the top of the mountain and the little monsters at the bottom of the mountain ran away. It doesn't look like they were just robbed."

A bear as big as a small mountain rushed forward in the evil wind, breaking grass and trees wherever it went, and causing earth and rocks to fly everywhere, thus opening up a new path in the dense forest.

"It seems that the scorpion stinger is really in trouble. I, Master Xiong, will go get the Cang Zhe stone from her cave and then leave quietly."

Xiong Bin has long coveted the Tianzhe Stone on the Scorpion Tail Peak. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, there was a Cangqingzhe Dragon on this cliff mountain range that was about to transform into a demon god. After the old insect died, it turned into a piece of Cangzhe Stone.

Zi Zhezi got the magical power of hibernation from this Cang Zhe Stone, and his vitality is extremely tenacious. He is not dead, and it is normal for his broken limbs to regenerate, coupled with the stinging horse-turning poison stake.

That's how he earned the reputation of being the evildoer that no one in the thousands of miles of land wanted to mess with!

Now that Zhezi has been held back by someone, the old monster can take advantage of the situation to snatch the treasure.

But before they could rejoice for long, as soon as they reached the top of the mountain, two guys surrounded the bear from the front and the back.

"Huh? Zhezi was defeated so quickly? How is that possible? That guy couldn't be killed for a long time."

There was no time for the black bear to sigh, as a river of blood rolled down from his head. There seemed to be countless bloody shadows of wronged souls in the blood river, which turned into bloody claws with sharp nails when approaching the old bear.

Roar!
Unexpectedly, the old bear was no less powerful. With a wave of his arms, a violent black wind rolled up, and the blood river was blown away by the foul black wind before it even got close. He wanted to stimulate the blood of the bear, but the bear was famous for its strong physique. Its blood condensed into a column of mercury and could not be stimulated at all.

The Blood God Son took on a human form, and the blood river turned into various blood blades, falling from the sky and hitting the black wind shadow, making a clanging sound, perhaps causing some damage, but
Wu Yong pinched his middle finger with his thumb and lightly flicked the tip of the magic sword in his right hand. The magic power at his side began to outline fire and thunder symbols in the void.

"I am prejudiced by my previous life, and I have some weird and evil filters for the Heshan Dao and the Xuehai Dao. Evil methods are evil methods, and side doors are side doors. When I meet someone with a deeper level of Taoism, I immediately seem a little powerless!"

He shook his head and sighed.

Wu Yong previously believed that Blood God Son and Yin Erlang would have the upper hand in battles with ordinary magicians, but judging from the two battles with the true third-level demon kings, their performance was hard to describe.

The magic sword shook, and nine thunder talismans and nine flame talismans were arranged on the side of him. They suddenly flew up and turned into blazing flames in mid-air. First, the lightning tore through the strong wind around the bear, and then there were continuous sounds of bombing.

Peng!Peng!Peng!
When the smoke and dust cleared, the old bear revealed its true form. It was an old black bear with heavy round armor on both arms. A large area of ​​its hair was burnt, and the flesh on its back was stuck together.

The old bear's pair of big black eyes kept wandering over Wu Yong and the other man.

"I heard that there was a bear, an old bear, or a black bear on Qingzhu Peak. I wondered what it was, but it turned out to be a black bear spirit!"

Wu Yong curled his lips, but his hands did not slow down at all. He quickly pinched out several talismans, and then eighteen talismans of Nine Flames and Nine Thunders surrounded his body. Wu Yong lifted up the Ten Thousand Crows Pot and threw it into the air.

In an instant, a red glow appeared on the Scorpion Tail Peak, and seventy or eighty large crows emerged from the red clouds. They flapped their wings, purple smoke billowed, and when they opened their beaks, a disaster and fire spread.

"How dare you, evil man, commit murder?"

The black bear demon would not give him more time to make his gestures and cast his spells. He raised his ten thousand jin arm armors and rushed forward with unstoppable force.

"Are you strong enough to push me?"

"My Lord, I was attracted by the beauty of Mei Zhezi and wanted to marry her as my concubine, but she was unwilling, so I had to force her."

"Where did this blind man come from? Why is he trying to stop me from doing good things?"

The young man crossed his arms across his chest, neither dodging nor avoiding, and looked at the old bear monster opposite him with a playful look.

"How about this, I will stand here. If you can turn me over, I will take two punches from you. If you can't turn me over, you can take one sword from me. How about that?" "Let's see whether your copper skin and iron bones are stronger, or my Vajra is harder?"

The Xuanhuang mother energy was hanging beside Wu Yong. A wisp of the mother energy was as heavy as a mountain. The black bear demon rushed forward and crashed into the Xuanhuang curtain, but it was like crashing into a cliff, and he felt dizzy.

When the old bear heard the tone of the little fellow, he realized that he still wanted to marry that poisonous stinger as his concubine. He was about to laugh at him for being ignorant of the danger, but he stopped himself.

He complained in his heart: Stupid boy, you dare to touch that poisonous stinger, you will definitely die on the bed when you go back!

He looked at the toothpick-like sword in the boy's hand and thought: I am not stupid, this boy must have something to rely on so that I can't defeat him, but I am not sure if I can defeat two people at once.
It's just that little toothpick. Even if he pokes it once, it won't hurt. I'm afraid it can't even break Mr. Bear's skin!

It would be better to coax this stupid boy who is bewitched by the poisonous sting away as soon as possible. When there is no one around, the Cang Zhe Stone will belong to Master Xiong!

Grandpa Bear is too lazy to fight these two guys to death.
"Hey, I don't care if you're the lover of that poisonous stinger or something like that. I planted the old trees on this mountain and I built this road."

"Master Xiong will compete with you. If I turn you over, you will have to take two blows from Master Xiong, and then leave this mountain with your poisonous stinger."

"If Grandpa Bear didn't turn you over, I'd accept your stab and let you leave this mountain."

The bear monster's eyes rolled around twice, and he made up his mind, pretending to have made a final bet with Wu Yong.

He took two steps forward, and suddenly exerted his strength, flipping over the yellow beam of light around Wu Yong, pushing with all his might.
"Huh? This is really weird, it really doesn't move at all?"

The old black bear used his hands and feet and tried his best to suck milk, but he couldn't move at all.

He took off his arm armor again and spat on the bear's paw, but still couldn't move it at all. How strange!

"Hahaha, my master's Vajra Indestructibility has really been perfected. Black Bear, is it my turn now?"

The young man in yellow raised his head arrogantly, almost looking down on others. He weighed the magic sword in his hand, threw it away with a look of disgust, and took out a two-meter-long naginata.

This on-the-spot change of weapons made the Black Bear Demon's eyes widen, and he looked at the brat opposite him in disbelief.

"Go away, kid, go away. We agreed to use that magic sword. If you cheat, Master Xiong won't play with you anymore!"

The black bear slammed his fists on the ground and immediately became unhappy.

"Okay, okay, I won't use that big knife." Wu Yong had no choice but to pick up the magic sword on the ground and said unhappily.

Then he took two steps to the front of the black bear demon, holding the sword in his right hand and trying to put it against the black bear demon's body. However, the bear was so huge, like a small mountain, that he didn't know where to start.

"Hahaha, little thing, hurry up, Master Bear can't flip you over, and you can't hurt me either, hahahahaha!"

"Faster, faster!"

"If you lose, you should have taken that poisonous sting and left."

Looking at the Taoist who was scratching his head but didn't know where to start, Xiong Bin opened his big mouth and laughed loudly.

"Okay!"

Wu Yong helplessly picked up the magic sword, took two steps at a time and took a running start, holding the three-foot-long toothpick high, and poked it at the black bear's belly.

puff!
It was quite sharp and actually pierced Mr. Bear’s skin?

But it was just a skin break.
The black bear's mouth, which was grinning from ear to ear, suddenly froze, and unspeakable pain suddenly swept through its body, a pain that penetrated into its bones and reached its soul.

That is - sting poison!!!

"Ah! You adulterers, you two."

Before he could finish his words, the bear's body, as big as a hill, fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing that the mission had been accomplished, the Blood God Son, who did not dare to move rashly from a distance for fear of ruining Zongzi's plan, immediately came forward to meet them.

Wu Yong's expression immediately turned cold. He swung his right arm, and the magic sword pierced directly through the bear's throat.

He took off the green wooden hairpin from his hair, picked it up with two fingers, and drew a line in the air. An imperceptible crack immediately appeared in the air, splitting the bear in two.
"Where's the spirit of the demon king? Let me, Crow and Red Cloud, enjoy it."

Before the sound faded, the bear monster as big as a hill disappeared in a burst of red mist, leaving only a bright red bloodstain on the ground. The red mist condensed again and turned into a silver pot that fell into Wu Yong's palm.

But at this moment, the silver pot was like an alchemy furnace with the fire on at full power, with red light radiating and heat waves rolling inside the hollow silver shell.

After a moment, Wu Yong absorbed it into the natural elixir-returning place in Dantian and hung it on the hibiscus branch.

"He is greedy and doesn't know when to stop. He looks fierce but is actually a coward. This black blind man deserves to be put into the Crow Pot!"

"Blood Lord, go get the Taoist priests from the clan, and we will erect the stele and set up the barrier."

"Then these five thousand miles of spiritual veins will all flow into my heart!"

(End of this chapter)