Taoist chanting

Chapter 170 Ambush, No Retreat
Seeing Yun Qiuhe grab the head and fly away from the sky, Fu Gujing shouted: "Don't hold back, no matter who it is, they will be brought to justice and severely punished!"

"got it."

Yun Qiuhe's voice and figure disappeared into the snow and fog in the southeast.

Zhang Wenfeng did not catch up with Fu Gujing who was in front, he ran behind the injured Chen Qingqiao, and behind him was Zhu He who briefly explained to his subordinates who were on duty here to catch up, Zhang Wenfeng told him via voice transmission: "Try not to stay away from us later , Beware of the thieves' tricks, it's to deal with you!"

He did not persuade Chen Qingqiao to stay in Qingshui Temple, because of the madness shown by the thief, it is not appropriate to leave Chen Qingqiao alone in Qingshui Temple.

The donkey was sheltering from the snow at the foot of the mountain, so it hurried to follow.

Chen Qingqiao nodded gratefully: "I'll save it. Don't worry, Guanzhu Zhang, I won't rush in and let the thieves take advantage of the loopholes."

He wants to save his life to avenge the death of his junior brother, fulfill his master's last wish, lead Qingshui Temple to become a sect, and carry it forward, how can he take risks so easily?
He was very grateful to Zhang Guanzhu for his generous care.

With a few people's footsteps, it will not take much time to rush to the town five miles away, even in heavy snow.

When the three of Zhang Wenfeng arrived at the town office, they were shocked. The red courtyard that everyone in the town turned pale upon hearing it was almost a ruin of bricks. Only a few courtyard walls and two houses in the northwest corner remained. There were more than a dozen mutilated corpses lying around.

There are You Xi wearing official uniforms, there are Taoists from the Daolu branch, and there are ordinary people wearing them, and none of the wounded survived.

The blood hadn't completely solidified into ice, and against the backdrop of snow and white, it was particularly shocking.

Yun Qiuhe flew in the air, circling in the direction of the pier to investigate, she was very calm at the moment, such a reckless slaughter, unscrupulous monks can do it, Xie Zhiquan would not dare to do it, no matter how frantic he is.

This goes beyond personal grudges.

Anyone involved is a dead word, and Jiuhe Palace is the first to track down the real culprit.

The frightened townspeople peeked out the windows in the distance, and many of them vomited.

Fu Gujing drew his sword in his hand and carefully inspected the corpses on the ground. The two guest ministers who stayed here were all killed.

That obese Xie Youcai had his head rolled in the snow, dying with unsettled eyes, most of his body was crushed under the collapsed brick wall, and his mouth was silenced.

Fu Gujing felt chills in his heart, and he smelled an abnormal smell of conspiracy.

How long has it been since you arrived after receiving the firework report?

The blood on the ground was as fresh as new, and there was only one explanation. There were a lot of monks attacking, and everyone was dealt with in a short while, and then he used the signaling fireworks hidden on He Wen's body to attract them...

Zhang Wenfeng suddenly yelled loudly: "Yun Qiuhe, come back, it was Wu Xiu who did it! They are hiding underground!"

The special "Incense Fire Copper Coin" given to him by the God of the Mountain was tied under his right wrist, and it vibrated slightly to warn him. He used the spiritual eye to look around, and there was only a few strangers nearby, and there was no breath left. corpse.

He guessed instantly that the black witch was lurking underground, only twenty or thirty feet away from him, and the danger was imminent.

Yun Qiuhe flew a little far away, and couldn't transmit the sound, so how could he care about being heard by the black witch?

It was also a warning to his companions, in case Wu Xiu, who was hiding underground, would suddenly attack him.

Fu Gujing was terrified, this kind of cruel killing, apart from Wuxiu's thieves, really no other force could do it.

No wonder there is a feeling of déjà vu, and Wu Xiu is good at ambush underground, roaring:
"Come back soon!"

With a flick of his figure, he stood together with the three of Zhang Wenfeng, holding a jujube-sized earthy yellow jade bead engraved with complex runes in his left hand, and stomped hard on the snow with his foot.

"Bang", the strength surged, and the snow surface undulated and vibrated.

In his hand, the earth-moving "Earth Shaking Talisman" developed by Dao Lu Academy was broken into powder.

"Boom", the snow field more than ten feet away to the west suddenly exploded, corpses, snow blocks, and broken bricks were thrown around, and a mud-colored monster's head, which was about a meter long and round, emerged from the huge pit. It opened its huge mouth and spit out three Road figure.

The ground trembled, and the monster could no longer hide its tracks.

Zhang Wenfeng grabbed a handful of glutinous rice mixed with incense ash from the cloth pouch on his waist, and threw it away first. With his strength, the tiny glutinous rice could be thrown more than ten feet away like a hidden weapon.

The name of the monster is Biqiwu. Its body is painted with the secret pattern of witchcraft. It is also called "Witchbeast". It can cope with the escape of witch warriors and black witches.

The witch warriors and black witches have been able to escape from various dangers many times, thanks to the witch beasts.

The mountain god once told him that the nemesis of many black witchcraft is glutinous rice incense ash.

Glutinous rice has the power of yang energy to exorcise evil spirits, and the incense ash contains a trace of incense power. Mixing the two common items together can break some strange witchcraft and evil methods, including the transformation technique of some witches and beasts.

One thing restrains one thing, sorcery based on Shinto is restrained by other Shinto means.

Back then, Taoist monks were able to defeat the Wuxiu. In addition to their power, there was another point that the Wuxiu rebelled at that time, and used various special methods to restrain the powerful witchcraft of the black and red witches.

A lot of glutinous rice fell from the mouth of the monster and a small part of its body exposed to the snow, and a little smoke came out. It writhed in pain and made a strange "cuckoo" sound, and pulled its body out of the ground violently. Tao rushed towards the retreating four.

The other three people covered their faces, with only a pair of eyes exposed, chanting "Ji Li Gu Lu" in the words of the front face, each wielding their swords, and in an instant, the snow five feet away behind Fu Gujing and the four quickly melted and turned into A swath of water seems to be only covered with a thin layer, and it quickly spreads to the back and sides for several feet, enclosing the three people in the middle, and they cannot be crossed even if they jump vertically.

Among them were corpses, fragments of courtyard walls, broken stones and bricks that tumbled and sank, and disappeared without a single bubble.

The water is an eerie blue-black color, and I don't know what kind of weird tricks it has.

Yun Qiuhe, who was in the air, flew back quickly with a scream, and was still seventy or eighty feet away when a house below suddenly exploded.

The cold light, accompanied by countless fragments, attacked Yun Qiuhe, who flew to a low altitude of less than ten feet.

"Dangdangdangdang", with a few metal clangs, Yun Qiuhe quickly lifted into the air, and a short man in black flew into the sky, and he was also at the second level of cultivation.

The two figures circled in the air, chasing and fighting, and from time to time, talismans exploded.

In an instant, the two sides fought extremely fiercely.

Wherever the black flames and ice debris fell, the houses collapsed, or caught fire, or were frozen.

The people were so devastated that they couldn't escape, and the sound of crying and help sounded in the southeast of the town.

On the ground, Fu Gujing yelled: "Beware of Wuwu Zhe!"

The back road was cut off by Wu Xiu's insidious means, and they had only one way to fight forward. With a shake of his hand, a red thunder bead was thrown out.

Encountering a sneak attack by the sinister Wu Xiu again, he struck with a powerful Fire Thunder Ball.

A piece of flame "bang" accompanied by thunder flashes, and it went straight to the Bijiu witch that had been broken and changed its ability to hide from the ground.

It is the basic consensus to deal with Wu Xiu's thieves to kill the witch beast first and cut off the escape route of the invading Wu Xiu.

Fu Gujing secretly praised Brother Zhang for his timely response, and he also has other divine methods in his pocket to break the witchcraft, but it depends on luck whether it works for this witch beast.

According to the records in the ancient books, there are several types of secret patterns drawn on the body of witch beasts, and the methods of breaking them are also different.

The lightning flames quickly entangled with the gigantic Bijiu witch.

Fog rose from the body of the earth witch beast, regardless of the burning flames on its body, and the crackling thunder, it quickly pushed and approached, preventing the four people from escaping from the side gap, and the flames and thunder on its body followed With the body wriggling and disappearing one by one, it is not afraid of fire and thunder attacks.

The three masked witch cultivators hid behind the gigantic Biearth witch beast, chanting non-stop, waiting for the opportunity to move.

With a pair of small dark yellow eyes, Biqiu Beast showed a hint of complacency, stopped, opened its huge mouth and sprayed out a piece of mud.

It forced the four of them to the edge of the water, and there was no way to retreat, but it cunningly refused to fight with the four of them.

The mud exuded a strange fishy smell, and covered the four of them like a waterfall.

"poisonous!"

"Slime!"

"I come!"

Several people yelled at the same time, this point of vision is still there.

Chen Qingqiao yelled and waved and threw out his inherited magic weapon "Black Weaving Clothes".

The situation was critical, and he couldn't allow him to think too much.

A ball of black light spread out with a "boo", and turned into a three-foot-large black net with water and light fluctuations in the air, absorbing and taking away all the sticky mud that rushed towards the crowd.

The black net was overwhelmed, and fell from the air to the ground, bang, it was a big puddle, trembling slightly.

There was mist coming out of the black net, Chen Qingqiao didn't care about his magic weapon being corroded by mud, and shouted:
"Rush to the past! The magic weapon won't last long!"

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(End of this chapter)