Taoist chanting

After discussing all afternoon, the next day, after fasting and bathing, the head of the mountain led his disciples to calculate with great concentration.

After much calculation, I can only get four words: "Misfortune mixed with good luck."

The result calculated by Yumengchang in Jushuizhu is similar, the old dragon soul is not a vulgar thing, he has recovered part of his cultivation, and he is already able to use his supernatural powers to shield his own aura.

Nothing is perfect in this world. After everyone discussed, the host decided to set off on the morning of the sixth day of February.

Discuss tactical arrangements every day, make several countermeasures for the difficulties encountered in the past, and demonstrate cooperation behind closed doors.

It was a day, the sky was dark, and it was drizzling.

The head of the mountain was still staying at the sect. Zhang Wenfeng led the crowd to fly a hundred miles away near Tuofeng Mountain. Chen Qingqiao and Zhu Xun greeted them and exchanged a few words of greeting. Zhang Wenfeng told them not to go into dangerous places.

Yue Anyan and Lezi knew the importance, they came here to guard the place personally, they were worried about outsiders.

"Let's go."

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and flew to Tuofeng Mountain first.

Followed by Fang Bailan, a mysterious female cultivator wearing a veiled hat, followed by Zhao Zhuer, Yang Shuilan, Rong Shuzhi and Tu Kun. The six formed an offensive and defensive formation, and they could rely on each other.

Wherever it passed, the drizzle was empty.

When approaching Tuofeng Mountain, Zhao Zhuer suddenly sent a voice transmission to several people: "Wait, something happened to Fang Bailan, let me check it out.

She has a soul-soul connection with the slough, and when she realized that Fang Bailan was under a strange attack, she almost lost the connection with the slough, which shocked her very much.

At critical times, no mistakes can be made.

You Mengchang voice transmission said: "To be on the safe side, you all quit Baili for now..."

Before she finished speaking, the quiet Fang Bailan suddenly punched Zhao Zhu'er, who put his palm on her shoulder to check, and knocked the unsuspecting Zhao Zhu'er over ten feet away.

Everyone was shocked.

The old dragon laughed maniacally in the air: "Bringing a fifth-order slough, give this king a gift? Hahaha."

Chapter 809 Regardless?

"Seize the house? No..."

Zhang Wenfeng screamed, and Hengjian dodged in the direction of Zhao Zhu'er who was sent flying, such a turn of events made several people caught off guard, and the situation suddenly became chaotic.

Tu Kun, Rong Shuzhi, and Yang Shuilan have rich experience, and soon formed a new defense. The magic weapon was aimed at Fang Bailan, who was dancing and dancing, and his heart was quite heavy. To deal with the old dragon soul?

"It's the secret method of the dragon soul, Borrowing Body from God. That old dragon has gone crazy. He wants to put all his eggs in one basket and use the fifth-level slough to escape from God."

Yumeng in the water-gathering bead shouted through voice transmission.

It was inconvenient for him to go out, and he didn't realize that there was still such a flaw between Zhao Zhu'er and Fang Bailan. The spirit and soul hadn't even fused to [-]%, probably only [-] to [-]%. The connection between the two parties was very fragile in front of a master. The old dragon saw that it was an advantage, so he divided some of the dragon souls, launched a sneak attack, and wanted to forcibly take away the lost slough.

A few people threw their hands at the mouse, not daring to easily damage the fifth-order slough.

Anyway, as far as the old dragon was concerned, it was a good thing to destroy the opponent's plan. Even if the slough was broken, he took the opportunity to take the dragon soul back, and there was not much loss.

If the strategy is successful, take advantage of the situation to kill a few annoying little bugs, and refine the remains into clones.With the experience and means of the old dragon, it is not difficult to cultivate the relics to the sixth level. At the end of the aura tide, it will fly to the upper realm, and then move in to help and rescue the suppressed body dragon bones and dragon souls, which is a big profit.

Of course, take the risk of using the secret method of borrowing the body from the gods. If the dragon soul cannot be recovered, the old dragon will be seriously injured.

This is not a loss of a few dragon souls, but a huge loss of at least [-]%, or even [-]-[-]%. Without thousands of years of deep sleep, the old dragon would not be able to recover.

Zhang Wenfeng protected Zhao Zhu'er, who was covered in flames, and shouted through voice transmission: "Quickly tell me, how do you break the old dragon's 'divorced body'?"

Among all the people present, except for him, they were all people who had experienced the ebb and flow of spiritual energy last time. Even they didn't know the secret method of the old dragon. He, a novice with good luck all the way, had never heard of Lishen Borrow?

In the face of unexpected situations, the best and fastest way is to ask for help.

In the flames, Zhao Zhu'er quickly made a formula with both hands, and chanted the mysterious mantra in rhythmic rhythms.

She was not seriously injured. Fang Bailan suddenly lost control and attacked her. Real place.

She has spent countless painstaking efforts and resources to nourish and temper this relic, and now the old dragon wants to pick up a ready-made cheap one and take away her previous life's body, how can Zhao Zhu'er give it up?

What's more, it is also related to her Dao practice. She is desperate to lose her cultivation base, and she also wants to compete with the soul-robbing old dragon.

Besides, she is not alone, and has a reliable companion.

You Mengchang checked Zhao Zhu'er's condition at a close distance, and decisively transmitted the voice: "It doesn't need to be broken, and it's not easy to break. For the current plan, you rush down to Zhenlong Cave, and take advantage of Zhao Zhuer's opportunity to restrain the old dragon, and repair the blessing lock chain , Hit the snake to hit seven inches, and solve the future trouble in one fell swoop.”

The two powers harm each other whichever is less, and the two powers benefit from each other whichever is more important.

He has no friendship with Zhao Zhu'er, so he naturally chooses the most beneficial method, Zhao Zhu'er's life and death are secondary.

Zhang Wenfeng said angrily: "Don't waste time, how do you decipher 'Lishen Borrowing Body'?"Say it. "

The old man Mengmei's temper and the way of thinking about things, getting along for so many years and experiencing countless ups and downs together, how could he not know.

You Mengchang said helplessly: "The quickest and best way to crack it is to break the slough, so that the old dragon's 'divorce' has nothing to rely on, and it will break by itself. I advise you not to waste time. Zhao Zhu'er can hold on for a quarter of an hour. You rushed into Zhenlong Cave earlier to help Zhao Zhu'er get out of trouble, so that you can take back the remains."

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fang Bailan, who was in chaos and at a loss what to do. The veil that covered his face had been blown to pieces by the air machine, his face was distorted, and black and white light mist appeared on his body. Weak, but with the advantage of the main body, weak but not broken, it can indeed last for a while.

They can't take action to break the slough, what Junior Sister Zhu'er needs is a complete slough.

"Let's go down to Longdong, and solve the trouble within a quarter of an hour!"

Zhang Wenfeng transmitted voices to several people. As the leader who gave orders, he had a lot to do with him. This decision was difficult to make. Once he made a decision, he rushed towards the steaming and thick foggy river without hesitation.

Time is precious and he cannot waste it here.

"Bamboo hold on!"

"We won't leave you alone."

Several other people sent voice transmissions to comfort Zhao Zhu'er who was facing the predicament alone.

They believed in the judge's judgment, especially the soil protector. Zhang Guanzhu was much more reliable than his unreliable bastard brother, and would never harm his own people.

Yang Shuilan took the lead and shouted, "Open!"

Several bright sapphire blue brilliance flew out from her waving hands and shot into both ends of the river.The fog, ice and snow melted, and the middle part of the river swirled down sharply, revealing a wet blue stone wall, densely covered with water holes, and countless water streams flowing out of the caves, making loud and small splashing sounds.

"Hmph, an impetuous Taoist priest, a little earth spirit who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, a girl who gave up the divine way halfway and turned to witchcraft, and a half-baked bastard who is neither witch nor ruthless, what can you achieve? What? My king let go of all the restrictions, and you all come in, but it is just to give me money, that Taoist boy, this king will take special care of you... 100 years!"

The old dragon's threatening voice came from the air.

The half-baked guy he said was not a witch or a scholar, referring to Rong Shuzhi who shrank behind.

Rong Shuzhi specially borrowed a few witch treasures for body protection, making the aura a bit mixed, and the old dragon could see through it at a glance.

"There's so much nonsense, you're guilty."

Rong Shuzhi snorted coldly, and retorted. The brilliance on his body became more and more complicated, covering his whole body tightly, and did not give the old dragon any chance to attack with dragon power and secret methods.

Tu Kun had already regained his tall, vicious body, and was silent. He was immersed in the state of killing, and his strength reached the peak. He was the first to break into the entrance of the stone wall above the water.

He held a fist-sized flying stone in his left hand, and he swept away the overlapping prohibitions and dragon prestige in front of him.

Zhang Wenfeng followed closely behind, not half a step behind, the Xuanyuan sword was shining with a gleam of blue light, he was holding the Linglong wooden pagoda in his left hand, with a serious expression, Yang Shuilan was in the third place, throwing blue precious lights with both hands, towards Advance forward, Rong Shuzhi is in charge of the rear, single-handed and single-sword, unrestrained and unrestrained.

As several people broke into the grotto, the river water blocked by the water method like hanging clouds and cliffs collapsed violently with a bang.

The hole was filled in a short time, and the water surged like a dragon roaring.

The mist rose hundreds of feet high, and the old dragon's sinister voice was faintly heard: "If you dare to oppose this king, you will never come back!"

Chapter 810 The Hidden Assassin

Without any verbal communication, the four rushed forward like an arrow, rushing through many passages and underwater caves, sweeping away the blocking influence of Longwei, and rushed into the innermost stone hall in a short while.

The complex runes carved on the ground and surrounding stone walls were damaged by magic weapons, leaving deep pits and huge marks, which are shocking.

The forbidden talisman formation in Bamen town that the seniors arranged here was destroyed, no wonder the old dragon was able to drive the dragon soul to go out without restraint.

"Enter!"

Zhang Wenfeng ordered briefly.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired, and the time is urgent, so there is no need to think about it.

Tukun acted as the tip of the arrow and shot towards the entrance of the square underground passage in the middle of the stone hall. The people behind were separated by Zhang Xu, and the air machine was connected, winding and circling all the way down. The world disappears.

The few people didn't stop, and rushed straight into the empty and dark Zhenlong Cave in one go.

A huge cloud of black air in the shape of a ferocious dragon's head rushed forward, opened its huge mouth, and bit down on the murderous Tu Kun.

Tu Kun shouted coldly: "Open!"

Not knowing what to do, the dark red evil spirit exploded in the huge mouth of the black dragon's head.

Holding the flying stone in his left hand, he swept across, and all the black air that rushed towards him disappeared. He spent countless efforts and time in extracting the rustic roots of the mountains in the western desert of Nanyuan Continent, refining and cultivating the flying stone. This treasure is no longer what it used to be.

He has the power of the two disciplines of killing and thick soil, one attack and one defense, and he is not afraid of the transformation attack of the old dragon.

The scattered black air suddenly turned into several mist dragons with fangs and claws, and rushed towards Tu Kun who was leading the battle from several directions, trying to prevent everyone from rushing to the nearest dragon lock chain.

A cold sword shadow flashed around Tu Kun's body, and there was a series of rapid "jingle" clashing sounds.

Turning around abruptly, how can there be traces of the temple master and other people behind him?

"Hey, no-brainer, you are trapped in this king's 'Liu Soul Realm' without knowing it, you fight? Just attack randomly, maybe it is one of them who is fighting with you."

In the dark and open space, the old dragon's sarcasm and sarcasm sounded.

Tu Kun supported the flying stone, and used his mind to control the bodyguard flying sword hovering, not knowing where to attack?

Suddenly remembered that the temple master said that Zhao Zhu'er could only last for a quarter of an hour, he thought for a moment, and his figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a yellow mist and escaping into the fist-sized flying stone, followed by the protective flying sword.

Surrounded by black air from all sides, it collided with the indestructible flying stone, and a thunderbolt burst out.

Feilaishi spins rapidly with thunder and light, and rampages in the black air mass, occasionally with sword light mixed in, Tu Kun does not hesitate to consume the power of thunder and lightning accumulated over the years, but also consumes the Lihun domain that the old dragon trapped him.

Since he couldn't find the direction to attack, it would be good to attack casually and distract the old dragon.

"Bastard, this king wants to refine this broken stone into a stepping stone."

The old dragon cursed bitterly.

He spent all his energy setting up traps, trying to take down the earth spirit rushing forward, but he didn't know that the little earth spirit was so cunning that he even escaped into the magic weapon, using the magic weapon's natural protection to avoid danger, and was not affected by his words. There was nothing to do for a while.

He couldn't let it go, it was really time consuming to reunite a few people.

"It's 'Dragon Soul Domain, get out of the way quickly, don't crash into it."

Amidst You Mengchang's rapid sound transmission, Zhang Wenfeng forcibly reversed the direction of the forward charge, and led the two people behind to give way to the left. In the black air of Longkou.

"The third set of 'independence, plan!'"

Zhang Wenfeng shouted through sound transmission, the old dragon soul who had recovered to a certain level was more powerful than they expected, no wonder he dared to make such a big noise.

With a fifth-level cultivation base, it is possible to display a "domain" that is more advanced than the power of rules. In a short period of time, the soil protection method cannot be counted on.

He didn't dare to waste time, and swung his sword towards the direction of the dragon chain. In the direction of the sword light, the heavy black air made a tearing sound, followed by a burst of blazing fire, dispelling the darkness between them and the dragon chain , shining so that the giant chain shone with metallic light.

With a distance of more than twenty feet, it seems to be close at hand.

"Ha, will this king give you a chance to break through? Just dream."

With the roar of the old dragon, the black air surged, instantly annihilated the fire, and the surrounding area became darker and darker, surrounded by black shadows from all sides.

"It's the Dragon Soul Puppet, the Bleeding Blade, it doesn't take that much time."

Taking advantage of the chaotic atmosphere, You Mengchang probed his own soul consciousness further. He no longer cared about the life of Zhao Zhu'er who was fighting with the old dragon outside, but also had to consider the serious consequences of losing Zhao Zhu'er's restraint.

Now the old dragon and others are divided into three battles, breaking the taboo of military strategists.

Perhaps the old dragon insists on his own strength, and doesn't care about the gains and losses of these minor details, he must care.

A dark red blood blade pierced through the air, making a faint sound of a dragon's roar, and immediately suppressed all the surrounding shadows, bloody light flashed, "bang bang puff", the black shadows exploded one after another or broke into two pieces and rolled into three pieces Falling, the dragon claws and blood blades are invincible, at critical moments, Zhang Wenfeng will not save the ray of dragon soul inside.

"Bastard, where did you get the Dragon Claw Blood Blade?"

The old dragon could no longer maintain the calmness of winning, and cursed loudly.

Being able to easily cut through his dragon bone puppet proved that the dragon claws driven by the Taoist priest were of extremely high quality. Even with the sixth-order sword in the Taoist priest's hand, it would take a lot of time to destroy the dragon bone puppet he specially refined.

A dragon's roar roared, and the majestic Taoist staggered, and he took a few steps to the side.

A rippling jade talisman appeared in Yang Shuilan's hand, and she shouted, "Come on!"

She didn't care whether the temple master was injured or not, and rushed forward to the dragon lock chain. All kinds of brilliance flashed on Rong Shu's body, and she supported Yang Shuilan to move towards the giant chain.

There was an invisible golden light flowing from Zhang Wenfeng's body, washing away the invisible soul-snatching technique on his upper body, he shook his head that was still glowing with gold stars, a gleam of bright red fire pierced into the darkness blocking Yang Shuilan and the other two with a "chih" Black air mass.

"Have you finished Lihuo, kid?"