The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

Standing on the wall, Erlang felt angry when he heard Yang Heng's words.

This is not Erlang's own emotions, but Nashiro's own will hidden in his body.

Erlang's running mana forcibly pressed Shiro's remnant soul in his body again, and then he smiled and said to Yang Heng: "You Taoist priest, our brothers have no grievances with you, why do you want to interfere with our good affairs? "

Standing below and listening to Erlang's words, Yang Heng was startled, knowing that he had captured Shiro's soul.

Under normal circumstances, this person must be drowsy, even if he is barely awake, it is impossible for him to think clearly.

Does this Shiro have any special means?

After thinking of this, Yang Heng's face also became serious. You must know that monsters who can resist his spells are probably no worse than himself.

Although Yang Heng was alert in his heart, he was still calm on the surface.

"You monsters, since you have achieved success in cultivation, you should devote yourself to cultivating in the deep mountains and old forests, so that one day you will achieve true results. How dare you come to the world to do anything wrong."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense with him, and directly took out Mu Ruyi and continued to recite the mantra.

"Sky Fire Thunder God, Earth Fire Thunder God, Five Thunders descending spirits, Locking Ghosts and Passing Essence."

Then Yang Heng turned his right hand, and then a ball of lightning appeared in his palm.

When Yang Heng pressed forward, the lightning in his right hand went straight to Na Shiro on the wall.

The soul of Erlang, who controls Shiro's body, has long known that this person is good at Leifa, so he has been careful all the time.

At this time, seeing that the other party went straight to Ben Lei, I didn't dare to neglect him, I saw his body suddenly turned into a puff of yellow smoke, and the lightning hit the lie, only shaking the yellow smoke.

When the thunder and lightning disappeared, the yellow smoke gathered together again and turned into Na Shiro's body.

However, this thunder method still has some effect. Although he has recovered to his original state, his face is a little pale. It seems that the moment just now was not a good feeling.

Yang Heng saw that his thunder technique was effective, so he released the palm thunder one after another.

The Erlang on the wall didn't dare to continue to be struck by lightning in a daze. It could only turn into green smoke and walk around the wall non-stop, avoiding the thunder and lightning.

But this is only a temporary solution. You must know that Yang Heng's palm thunder is extremely fast, no matter how fast he runs, he will always be hit.

Sure enough, if Erlang was not careful, he was struck by the lightning in the palm of his hand.

This time, Erlang showed his figure from the heart, and there was already a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Now Erlang understands a little bit, if he just wanders around like this, there will always be times when he will be hit by the opponent.

When thinking of this, Erlang gritted his teeth and rushed towards the courtyard.

His idea was to strike first, and take advantage of the Taoist priest's mana recovery, to get rid of it first.

And Yang Heng, who was standing at the door of the house, saw that Erlang finally jumped into the courtyard, and there was an imperceptible smile on his face.

This monster was really pushed by him.

Facing Erlang's attack, Yang Heng didn't turn his head back, he just stepped back and retreated into the house.

Then he came to the altar, raised the mahogany sword, and pointed at the green dragon and red blood array outside the courtyard.

Following Yang Heng's movements, the green dragon and red blood array suddenly released green light, and the green light turned into blue dragons with teeth and claws in midair.

But the Erlang in the courtyard turned pale with shock when he saw this scene, he was tricked by the Taoist priest after all his calculations, and fell into his formation.

But this Erlang is not a vegetarian, seeing himself trapped in the formation, he knew that it would not be so easy to get out now, so he did not do anything else, instead he sat cross-legged and bit his index finger, Draw a strange symbol on his forehead.

With the appearance of this symbol, the paper bag carrying the soul of Shiro on Yang Heng's altar suddenly began to tremble.

Before Yang Heng could react, a green light flew out of the paper bag and landed on Erlang in the formation.

Suddenly, Na Erlang's body said in another voice: "Second brother, what's going on? Why is your spirit in my body?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you still not see the current situation clearly? Let's use magic power together to break this big formation, and we'll talk about other things when we go back."

Chapter 338 Fighting

The body of Wutong Shenshiro carried the two souls of the second child and the fourth child, and they began to exercise together.

I saw countless incense sticks in the distance rushing to the bodies of the two of them, wrapped in streams of bloody smell.

I only saw Shiro's body in the formation, and now he was floating in the air, releasing countless incense and fire divine power from his body.

The divine power of the incense and fire is not concentrated, but somewhat scattered, but it contains the power of the wishes of all beings, but it repels the power of Yang Hengqinglong's red blood array.

Yang Heng was also a little annoyed in front of the Dharma altar. Just now, when he didn't notice for a moment, he actually let the Wutong God take Shiro's soul.

But Yang Heng quickly realized that he took out Mu Ruyi from his hand.

This treasure is his most commonly used one. It can condense lightning methods. Coupled with this green dragon and red blood formation, it can greatly increase the power of the formation.

I saw Yang Heng lifted Mu Ruyi high above his head, and then uttered a spell.

"Thunder envoys from five directions show off their majesty. Gathering at the altar, ghosts and gods are all shocked. They untie the ropes for me and send away the evil spirits. I submit to the emperor of the North Pole."

Following Yang Heng's incantation, countless rules in the sky began to gather, and in the depths of the latitude, strands of power began to bless.

Above the small courtyard, clusters of black clouds began to gather.

In these black clouds, a flash of lightning flashed from time to time, and then disappeared quickly, but its non-stop flashing light also made people know that this group of things was not easy to mess with.

As for the green dragon scarlet blood formation in the small courtyard, after the clouds in the sky appeared, the green dragons wandering in the formation also began to boil.

From time to time, a blue dragon pierced upwards fiercely, as if it wanted to enter the thundercloud and call for wind and rain.

However, these green dragons wandering in the formation are nothing more than illusory images with only a little consciousness of the green dragons. No matter how hard they try, they can't break free from the shackles of the green dragon's scarlet blood formation.

The Wutong God in the formation knew it was not good when he saw this situation, and the Taoist priest opposite seemed to have used his trump card, which would surely kill his brother.

These two people communicated with each other in the body, knowing that they could no longer hide at this time, so they each used their killer tricks.

The first is that Shiro, because he is using his body now, so his magic power is more rounded.

I saw him sitting cross-legged and chanting the mantra. After a while, his body turned into a ball of yellow gas, and he began to scurry around, trying to escape from the shackles of the formation.

Yang Heng has seen this before, the last time Shiro escaped from his palm with this ability.

Therefore, Yang Heng is well prepared now. He only sees him dancing the mahogany sword. As he dances, breezes rise from the green dragons and red blood formations. A cloud of yellow air, that cloud of yellow smoke will weaken it by a point.

Just when the yellow smoke was about to become transparent, there was another burst of tumbling at the core of the Huangyan, and then a cloud of divine power began to spread outward.

The divine power seemed to be invisible and began to attach to the yellow smoke.

Afterwards, no matter how Yang Heng swung the mahogany sword, no matter how strong the breeze was, it couldn't shake the yellow smoke in the slightest.

But just like that, he still couldn't get out of Yang Heng's formation.

Because every time this cloud of yellow smoke approaches the edge of the formation, there will always be a green dragon blocking it, and pulling the yellow smoke back into the formation at once on their way forward.

Don't look at the blue dragon as if it didn't do any harm to the blue and yellow smoke, but in fact it is not. The blue dragon has the power of rules, and every time it hits the yellow smoke, it is a severe torture to the mind of the five-handed god.

Therefore, although the yellow smoke did not decrease, the movement slowed down.

After a while, streaks of divine power were released again from the core of the yellow smoke. This time, the divine power did not spread outward, but went straight to the sky.

This time, the divine power released by the other party quickly disappeared into the space, as if it had never appeared before.

Standing behind the dharma altar, Yang Heng was somewhat puzzled by the other party's actions this time. He didn't know what the other party was going to do, why would he waste the supernatural power in his body for nothing?

But now Yang Heng can't care about other things, you have all kinds of ways, and I have certain rules.

Next, Yang Heng covered the motto recited on the mouth of the mahogany sword, and pointed at the yellow smoke in the middle with the tip of the mahogany sword.

The Azure Dragon Scarlet Blood Formation was different this time, only red lights were emitted from that formation, and these red lights seemed to be condensed like fresh blood, covering the entire formation together.

With the flash of red light, the cloud of yellow smoke in the formation, illuminated by the red light, began to churn violently, as if it had been burned by a soldering iron.

In just a few breaths, the yellow smoke began to shrink inward, and then the yellow smoke rolled on the ground, turning into the image of Wutong Shenshiro again.

But now this Shiro is in a bit of a mess, bleeding from many places all over his body, and his clothes have become tattered.

Following the appearance of Shiro, Yang Heng smiled slightly, and recited the mantra again, and then the green dragon wandering around flew like a sharp arrow from top to bottom, heading straight for Shiro in the formation.

This Wutongshen felt that it was a little dangerous, so he gave a loud shout.

"Second brother still doesn't do anything, when will we wait?"

Following this threat, another wave of will spread out of Shiro's body, and this will disappeared in mid-air, as if it had merged with the space.

But Yang Heng didn't care about these, he still controlled the blossoming red lights on the sky, and began to fall in groups.

Without a mass of red light falling on Nashiro's body, Nashiro's body seemed to be weakened a bit.

When the third group of red light fell, Na Shiro had no power to resist and could only lie there waiting to die.

Yang Heng seemed to have expected this for a long time. After the other party couldn't move, the blue dragons formed by the green energy in the sky that day also began to fall again.

However, the speed of these green dragons falling this time was much slower. This time seven or eight green dragons landed near Shiro's body, and then they began to spin around Shiro's body.

Every time the green dragon spins, it drives a regular force and lands on Shiro's body.

There was no damage to Shiro's body, but he couldn't help crying.

Because the regular power carried by these green dragons could not harm Shiro's body, but it did immeasurable damage to his spirit.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid that Shiro's spirit will be exhausted within a short time.

At this critical moment when Yang Heng cast the spell, the spirit of a handsome young man suddenly appeared in the sky.

This soul is Erlang who disappeared in the void just now.

I saw that Erlang looked indifferently, glanced at Shiro in the formation, and then cast his eyes on Yang Heng.

I only saw him smile slightly, and then the fierce spirit spread out to the surroundings, and then countless divine powers began to merge with his spreading spirit.

Yang Heng's heart trembled. He remembered the situation where the Wutong God used his divine power, but it didn't help the battle. Could it be that he was waiting for him here?

It seemed that he had to act quickly to avoid being preempted by the opponent, so Yang Heng began to recite mantras more intensively, and the green dragons in the formation began to get faster and faster.

As the rotation speed of the formation began to increase, Na Shiro also began to give up and struggle slowly, and his vision began to become blurred. It seemed that his spirit had been almost worn away.

Just when Yang Heng thought that this time the great work was about to be completed, the power of the soul contained by Erlang in the mid-air began to burn violently, and the burning flame fell on the big formation.

I don't know what kind of flame it is, but it completely penetrated Yang Heng's large formation all at once.

And those red lights in the formation, once burned by the flame, immediately turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Even the blue dragon that was walking in mid-air began to become illusory when it was burned by the flames, and it was about to turn into a phantom.

Yang Heng was a little anxious this time, he was about to get rid of a Wutongshen, if he let the other party get a chance to run away, there would be endless troubles.

So Yang Heng didn't care about anything else, and just took out the crested hairpin from his arms.

I saw Yang Heng throwing it, and with a clear cry, a phoenix transformed from a flame appeared in the midair.

As soon as the phoenix appeared, it screamed a few times excitedly, then looked for the direction, and went straight to the strange flame.

At this time, the flame had landed on Shiro's body in the formation. Although Shiro's soul was about to be consumed, he still had the last thought to control the body to stand up, and then rely on the flame's power to stand up. Possessed, began to rush out of the formation.

Seeing Shiro's body, he was about to step out of the control range of the Qinglong Scarlet Blood Formation and rush to the gate of the courtyard.

But at this time, the phoenix in the sky also fell down, and the endless flames were seen sweeping across Shiro's body.

The miraculous flame that was still attached to Shiro's body disappeared in an instant.

Yang Heng already knew by virtue of his induction with the fire phoenix that just now, the fire phoenix had completely controlled the miraculous flame, which also let him know the cause and effect.

It turned out that it was Erlang's remnant soul, who actually gave up his own consciousness and turned into a flame unique to this god by relying on the powerful divine power released into the air by their brothers just now.

If it wasn't for Yang Heng's fire phoenix being the essence of fire, and these flames could be completely controlled by him, I'm afraid that Shiro would really escape from the formation.

But now the flame is absorbed by the Fire Phoenix, which not only increases the power of the Fire Phoenix, but also, because the flames transformed by the divine power contain vague consciousness, so the Spirituality of the Fire Phoenix has increased a bit. .

After the fire phoenix received the flame, it soared into the sky again and flew into the midair.

Without the protection of the flames, the green dragon and red blood array once again launched its power, and a series of illusory green dragons began to spin around Shiro's body once again, releasing Taoist rules and killing his soul.

Chapter 339 Flying Sword

In the mountain col hundreds of miles away, Erlang who was sitting cross-legged suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood with a loud cry.

Seeing this situation, several other five-pass gods hurried forward, some took out the pill and fed it into Erlang's mouth, and some put their hands on his back and began to heal him hard.

After a while, Na Erlang finally looked better.

The boss of Wutongshen came over at this time, glared at the second child and asked, "What's going on? Just now I felt a ray of your spirit suddenly disappear."

"Brother, that Taoist priest is really good at it. I don't know what method he used, but he took away the flames that my soul turned into, and all the souls that I attached to it were also scattered."