The Monk

Chapter 402 Zhang Tianfang is attacked

Hu Ping said that the Temple of Refining is a magic circle, and the nine-story tower is nine pictures, nine magic circles, leading to the outside world. Breaking through the Temple of Refining can enter another space, but where is that space?

He stayed behind closed doors all day long and thought about it, but the disciples of Tianlei Mountain were very active and were curious about the Shiwan Mountain. Zhang Tianfang told them that there was a mountain god platform in the mountain, where many cultivators gathered, and there was a big market. Buying and selling cultivation items made their hearts flutter.

These disciples rarely had the opportunity to go out when they were in Tianlei Mountain. The day after tomorrow, Thunder Mountain broke down, so they ran away to save their lives and were so panicked that they had no time to care about the customs of the world. At this time, the elixir formation was successful, so of course I wanted to walk more and gain more insights, so from time to time, more than ten or twenty people went to the Shanshentai to hang out.

They have no spiritual stones, no materials, and no extra magic weapons, so they can only go and take a look. At first, I was envious of other people's many good things, but gradually I realized that those things were mediocre and not as good as my own clothes and magic sword. I felt a little proud, and I was even more grateful to Zhang Ping. In the future, I will go to Shanshentai just to watch the excitement. Zhang Tianfang is always indispensable for watching the excitement, and he must follow him every time, which makes him very depressed. The master asked him to protect Zhang Tianfang and never leave him, but this guy couldn't stay still at all and liked to toss him. Fu Kong followed him a few times and felt really bored. He thought that the mountain would be safe, so he would be too lazy to go next time, but something happened this time.

This time there were fewer people, only eight people. After leaving the Mountain God Platform and walking back, Zhang Tianfang led seven junior Dan-forming disciples around the mountain, bragging about his glorious achievements as he walked, accompanied by two tall black tigers. After blowing to a happy place, find a place to sit down and get some spiritual wine to drink with the seven people. Just as they drank, a dark-faced man appeared in front of them and smiled at them.

The big man's name is King Wu. He is the eldest disciple of King He and comes from Longhu Mountain. The Longhu Mountain of Qi State is revered by Lao Niu and King He. Zhang Ping once saw two masters of Longhu and Huqianjun among them. One was killed by ice crystals, and the other was beaten away by him.

King Wu spoke: "Where did all the fellow Taoists learn from me, and why did they settle in the Barbarian Mountain?"

Barbarian? Just these two words made Zhang Tianfang unhappy. Listening to the big man's tone, which conveyed a feeling of superiority, Zhang Tianfang ignored him and continued drinking.

King Wu is one of the few masters in Longhu Mountain. He dares to be named King, which shows how arrogant his character is. He was let go by Zhang Tian. King Wu’s smile did not change and he continued: "My name is King Wu. I would like to ask some fellow Taoists about it." "Children's business."

Zhang Tianfang acted as if he hadn't heard anything and just drank and talked with the seven Tianleishan disciples. King Wu's smile faded, and a coldness flashed through his eyes. He spread out his right hand and held a two-foot-long mahogany sword. The parallel fingers of his left hand rubbed the wooden blade and said coldly: "Don't think that I don't dare to take action in the mountains."

The eight Zhang Tianfang were all dressed in white. He was the most cultivated, and King Wu recognized him as the leader. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and stabbed. The two of them were far away from each other. The mahogany sword suddenly became many times longer, and the tip of the sword pierced the throat.

The ghost sword automatically defended, relying on the hard iron to block the peach wood sword. There was only a clang sound, the ghost sword was stabbed away, and the peach wood sword retracted to its original size. Zhang Tian got up in anger and yelled: "Are you sick? You still want to fight when I drink?" He reached out to grab the ghost sword, held it with both hands and slashed it down, and a black blade flew towards King Wu.

King Wu was a little surprised when his blow failed to work. When he saw Zhang Tianfang slashing with his sword, he threw out a peach wood knot with his left hand. The knot grew in the wind and turned into a wooden shield standing in front of him. At this time, the black blade line flew forward and sank into the wooden shield lightly. After a moment, a clicking sound was heard, and cracks appeared on the mahogany shield.

King Wu was shocked. He picked up his shield and took a closer look. He said angrily: "You are seeking death." He threw out his mahogany sword and took out a wood-carved peach blossom. He squeezed out a few drops of blood from his right index finger and dripped it in. The wood-carved peach blossom immediately became vivid and soft in the breeze. Shake gently and it turns into a real peach blossom, with delicate pink petals and extremely beautiful.

Zhang Tianfang muttered: "Nonsense, you wanted to kill me in the first place, and you said you were seeking death instead of death." With a wave of his backhand, another black blade flew out and shot towards the mahogany sword in the air.

King Wu had murderous intent in his heart, and powerful murderous aura came out of his body, which made the seven Tianlei Mountain disciples unable to breathe, and each of them gritted his teeth and persisted. At this time, Zhang Tianfang attacked the Taomu Sword. King Wu snorted coldly and shouted: "Quick!" The Taomu Sword whizzed down and flew towards Zhang Tianfang like a needle, easily dodging the blade attack.

Zhang Tianfang jumped high, ignoring the smaller peach wood sword, and slashed at King Wu with several swords. King Wu looked at him contemptuously, and pink smoke spread out from the peach blossom stamens in his palm. It looked slow and hazy, but it instantly filled the surrounding area, covering all eight Zhang Tianfang people. Zhang Tianfang's several slashes were submerged in the smoke and disappeared silently. It was not known whether he had hit the mark or not.

Zhang Tianfang had been through battles for a long time and knew that there must be something fishy in the smoke. He shouted loudly: "You guys run! Go back to the mountain!" He grabbed the ghost sword and rushed towards where King Wu was standing just now.

King Wu chuckled softly and said: "Such a little skill." Another piece of red smoke floated in the pink smoke, like arrows and light, floating around the eight people. After a few breaths, plops were heard one after another, and the seven disciples of Tianlei Mountain fainted on the ground. Zhang Tianda was frightened. He couldn't see anything in the smoke, and his consciousness was also limited. He couldn't find where the enemy was. Seven of his own people had been poisoned. This made him a little panicked. He subconsciously retreated and wanted to withdraw from the smoke. That's all. At that time, my head was dizzy, my body was shaking, and I fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhang Tianfang fell down, and the ghost sword in his hand echoed with his mind. The nine ghost kings buzzed out of the sword body, opened the skull's mouth, and inhaled the pink smoke wildly. One of the ghost heads flew directly in front of Zhang Tianfang, pointed his breath at him and used the soul-absorbing gun to suck in the objects in his body, including spiritual power, inner breath, blood, and naturally there was also red smoke that made people unconscious.

Fortunately, the red smoke had just soaked into the blood vessels and did not penetrate deeply into the body. The ghost head inhaled wildly, and the breath in the body traveled against the blood vessels, sending all the spiritual energy around the smoke and poison belt out of the body.

Without the smoke poison attacking his body, Zhang Tianfang shook his head and stood up. Seeing the nine ghost heads sucking the pink smoke like crazy, he knew that he had been saved by them, so he picked up the ghost sword and wanted to fight King Wu. Just when he was about to take action, the nine ghost heads all used their souls to tell him: "Run quickly!"

Zhang Tianfang naturally refused and searched for King Wu with wide eyes. At the same time, he used a gas mask to protect his body to isolate the poisonous smoke. What he didn't expect was that the pink smoke could penetrate the ventilator, which made him panic again. Fortunately, the Ghost King was guarding him. The ghost head beside him trembled a few times. The ghost head grew larger, opened his huge mouth, and sucked away the poisonous cigarette beside Zhang Tianfang.

The range of the smoke is not large, but no matter how much the nine ghost heads are smoked, the smoke will never go away, and Zhang Tianfang is still trapped in it. The Ghost King urged him to leave quickly, but Zhang Tianfang was stubborn and refused to leave because he was determined to live and die together. But he forgot that the nine ghost emperors had died tens of millions of years ago.