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"Wow!"

The overwhelming chains were like a mountain torrent, carrying overwhelming momentum and heavy Yin Qi, hitting the old Taoist ghost directly.

The weathered tiles, the cracked bluestone floor tiles, and the surrounding mottled walls were all overturned by the huge air wave.

Seeing this, the old Taoist ghost swayed, took one step first, then dragged another step, and quickly dodged in a small space with an extremely weird posture.

Under this limp, almost slow gait, Qi Ye's ever-unfailing chain tactics did not knock it down with one blow.

"There's something."

Ji Nian couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this.

Until this moment, he finally understood what Wei Ya and others meant by "scarcity of resources."

——These dark creatures will receive some kind of special blessing in the Great Scenery, and their combat effectiveness and endurance will be greatly improved.

Let's just say that this lame old man was almost hit by chains several times, but he managed to escape with the blessing of some kind of "energy".

And this energy permeates the heaven and earth. It can be felt but cannot be captured.

But the lame old Taoist can use it at any time and use it to cast Yin Qi spells:

I saw a streak of black smoke passing by, and first there were five little devils with purple-green faces and monkey-like baby bodies, their eyes were red and their mouths were drooling, flying straight towards Qi Ye's head, legs and two arms.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more big ghosts covering their faces with yellow scarves and wearing paper armor. They were about four to five meters tall and as majestic as a wall. They were holding cantaloupe copper hammers and black cold steel chains as thick as human thighs. Come rushing.

The dilapidated Taoist temple that had been overturned by the remaining power of Master Qi's attack also gathered together again at this time.

The wall is covered with tiles as shoulders, and the floor tiles and sundries are connected together. A stone head sculpture with disheveled hair and closed eyes sprang out from the ruins, falling straight onto the neck made of a rusty copper incense burner. It's a perfect fit.

As the overwhelming Yin energy poured into the body, this giant made of ruins and debris slowly opened its eyes, casually pulled the big tree aside, and smashed it down head and face.

At the same time, the lame old Taoist's hand once again made a claw shape, condensing a ball of Yin Qi, and threw it forward. The hook, crutch, bone nail and other hidden weapons with a strong sense of death were like a goddess scattering flowers, heading towards the calendar and the two The face of a little girl.

That's okay.

The most incredible thing is that it got a greasy barrel from nowhere, limply dragged it, and poured it hard on Master Qi.

What was poured out turned out to be a mixture of black dog blood, boy urine and other filthy substances that were said to have the effect of exorcizing evil and destroying gods in folklore.

Things that ordinary evil spirits can't avoid can be used as a weapon without any pressure.

Needless to say, this old Taoist ghost was much stronger than the ghosts he had seen before in Ji Nian, whether in terms of sanity, strength, or determination.

In addition, he is currently in the Great Scenery World and has received some kind of special blessing. He often does unexpected things, so he can be said to be a quite tricky character.

"interesting."

Faced with such "dangerous situations", Ji Nian is actually happy.

At the beginning of the time travel, encountering the invasion of the Roshan Mountain and the secret realm was too thrilling. Every time I think about it, I only have fear and excitement, and the experience is really not good;

And when it comes to training later, whether it's a "sudden surprise" or a ghost-catching competition, it's all about dimensionality reduction, which is great, but not very exciting:

Fortunately now, the other party will not threaten his life, and he has a solid foundation in skills. How can there be such a good whetstone in the world?

"Come on, the more you struggle, the more excited I get."

Ji Nian thought to himself, Jie Jie smiled, took the mountain ghost's slightly thin shoulders, and with her help, quickly gave birth to a "shamrock".

It is the fan plant in "Plants vs. Zombies" that can blow away dense fog, balloon zombies, seagull zombies, etc.

Ji Nian originally planned to use this thing to deal with the heavy fog, but today there was only mist that did not affect the battle.

"Then use it to deal with this old man who is good at using hidden weapons."

Ji Nianxin said, pouring spiritual power into Clover's body.

The next moment, its body was quickly propped up like a doll pumping air, and its three blades quickly rotated.

The strong wind caused by this blew back the flying imps, the hidden weapons thrown, as well as the urine of children and the blood of black dogs in just a moment.

All this seemed very slow under the quick thinking brought by mental power, but in fact, in the flash of lightning, the old Taoist ghost was caught off guard and was showered all over his head and face with his own things.

"what!!!"

It howled, covering its face and head with ten old and dry fingers like branches.

But it was impossible to withstand such an offensive. After a while, it was even more embarrassing than before.

"Huh...ha..."

A few seconds later, it gulped down yin energy, and a lot of filth flowed down its gray hair, but it did not cover the pair of sinister and vicious eyes without whites.

"Ho! Ha!"

It roared like a beast from its throat, raised its flag, and signaled the yellow turban armored soldiers and the giants composed of the ruins of the Taoist temple to launch an attack.

In an instant, the shimmering black steel chain whirled like a dragon, and Master Qi stretched out a pale, slender hand to block its path.

The huge disparity makes people worry about whether Master Qi can successfully block the overwhelming offensive.

Facts have proved that such worries are unnecessary.

He saw Master Qi brazenly reaching out and grabbing the chain, each link of which was as thick as a human waist, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

His tall and thin body, which was just over 1.9 meters tall, grew to over three meters tall in the blink of an eye. As if he thought this was not enough, he slowly raised a hand, and the yin energy of the surrounding world was like a mountain torrent opening its gates. Rushing into His divine body.

After a while, it grew to more than 20 meters tall.

After briefly moving his enlarged body, he snatched the chain from the Yellow Tissue Armor Soldier's hand, and like a spinning top, he knocked the two four- to five-meter-tall "dwarfs" spinning in place.

Seeing this, the mountain ghost's face instantly broke into a smile and he clapped his hands repeatedly.

Yingtai, on the other hand, saw the right opportunity, raised his hand and launched a fierce and domineering death barrage with no escape, which went straight towards the old Taoist's eyebrows, shoulders, knees, limbs.

The mountain ghost stared at this scene blankly, then slowly raised a white and delicate hand.

The next moment, flocks of birds were seen flying in the air, aiming at the old Taoist ghost's head, diving like a bomber, and dropping "bombs" one after another with perfect accuracy.

Obviously, compared to Jiao Didi's support, Xiao Shangui is more like a laozi who likes to mess with people's mentality.

This move of hers may not be useful against ordinary ghosts.

But for an experienced Taoist ghost with good spirituality, it is an unbearable shame and humiliation.

It was at this moment that he was distracted, and Yingtai seized the opportunity. The arrow flew out, like a stinging bee, and hit his elbow.

The next moment, the black blood formed by the Yin Qi gurgled, and the long flag composed of wooden sticks and tattered yellow cloth was also thrown out.

He was caught firmly by the mountain ghost again.

"Da da!"

The mountain ghost trotted all the way, holding a stick in one hand, and his movements were as graceful as Changshan Zhao Zilong. He raised his stick and hit the old Taoist head hard.