Taoist chanting

Chapter 222 Tacit understanding, delicious

The Taomu Feijian made two strikes to make a meritorious deed, and escaped back into the black cloth bag in a flash.

Zhang Wenfeng kept chanting, and the Zaomu sword had been sheathed, so as not to disturb the remnants of ghosts circling around.

The flying sword has been stored in the Shoumin bottle for several months, and he has advanced to the gradual decline state. Once he uses it, the power of the flying sword is much stronger and sharper than before. His spiritual consciousness has increased several times, and the time to control the sword is natural A substantial increase.

He kept his eyes on the low-level ghosts, and his chanting became more mellow and full of compassion.

The sound of the scriptures is like a song like water, washing away the resentment and hostility of ghosts and remnants of ghosts. From time to time, ghosts seem to be liberated, turning into transparent and blurred shadows of people and animals, saluting to the tireless chanters, following the fragrance of soul-inducing fragrance, Enter the realm of the void.

The ghost array below is missing a column because a Huying ghost was killed.

The remaining two ground ghosts hiding in it were angry and helpless. Their summoning commands were suppressed by Yun Qiuhe's water interference, and the deterrent effect was greatly reduced.

The donkey that escaped was provocatively provoking and provoking outside with Leifa bombardment.

The ghosts at both ends could only swallow their anger and change their positions constantly, so as not to be beaten out of their original shape by the thunder technique.

They can resist the temptation of the intensified sounds of the reincarnation scriptures in the air, but they also have distracting thoughts, which increasingly affect their display of strength. When they realize that there are not many half-hearted ghosts in the formation, most of them are surrounded by the sound of scriptures and incense. The fog attracts them to escape, and they dare not leave the range of the ghostly fog easily.

The Taoist priest I met this time has a strong power of chanting scriptures and vows, which I have never seen before.

When they wanted to escape, they suddenly found that the entire valley, including the ground, was wet and covered with a strange layer of water restraint.

In their ghost formation, the woman's method is very terrifying to make such a move.

The idea was sticky, the two ghosts communicated secretly, and ordered the remaining confidant ghosts to rush towards the woman.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

Yun Qiuhe noticed the difference between the ground and the rock through the magic weapon.

The magic weapon in her hand suddenly burst out several blue lights, shooting towards the broken ghost formation below, and the ghost energy couldn't avoid it.

It is better to cut off one finger than to hurt his ten fingers.

She chose to besiege and attack the big-headed ghost that burrowed into the ground, and gave up the guy who burrowed into the rock wall.

The big head ghost was not greedy enough, before leaving, she actually wanted to pick up the "earth ghost stone" left by the tiger shadow ghost, how could she tolerate it.

He chose to turn a blind eye to the twenty or so little ghosts swarming towards him.

With Zhang Guanzhu, who can recite scriptures and cross ghosts, by her side, she is very at ease about her own safety.

Furthermore, she has other means of defense, even if the impotent brat gets close, she won't be able to do anything to her for a moment.

Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his right hand, and directed at the group of ghosts rushing from below, he performed an ancient etiquette to invite ghosts, the sound of scriptures deliberately spread in the direction of the group of ghosts, and he waved the incense stick in his left hand, three red lights drew mysterious arcs in the air shape.

The group of ghosts rushed forward, involuntarily changing direction.

The sound of scriptures and the influence of incense are comparable to the supreme delicacy, so that they can no longer have the idea of ​​​​resisting, and they circle around the chanting disc in a daze.

The lost instincts are slowly waking up, and they can be freed after washing away the hooded dirt and resentment.

Suddenly, there was a fierce and ghostly cry from the rock wall.

The three-headed ghosts circling around screamed suddenly, and rushed towards the Taoist priest two feet away in three directions.

Zhang Wenfeng held the only half of the incense stick vertically, and the index finger of his left hand stretched out like a sharp knife. He moved his feet and stabbed continuously. There were three soft "puff puff puffs", and the three powerful ghosts burst like bubbles as they struggled. There were only a few remnants left, floating in the air blankly, and after a while, they mixed with other remnants and circled together.

He has the compassionate heart of a Taoist priest, and also has the means of killing ghosts with thunderbolts.

There is only one chance, if you miss it, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no next life.

Yun Qiuhe had already used the magic weapon in his hand and the icy water lake arranged on the ground in advance to trap the big head ghost who was greedy for the earth ghost stone, the small half of his huge head on the ground, so that he could not escape immediately.

"Ray comes!"

Yun Qiuhe shouted.

The donkey cooperated perfectly, preparing to release a finger-thick thunder light, which slammed into the middle of the big-headed ghost's forehead, the thunder light sank into the fuzzy ghost's head, and the silver light flashed and burned all the way to attack.

The ghost head opened its huge mouth, and let out a painful howling sound similar to a hundred ghosts, trying to form a strange resonance of ghost screams. This is its natural attack method, which consumes ghost power, but it can't care about it at this time , It is important to escape for your life.

However, before it could play a role, it was destroyed by the impact of the aggravated sound of chanting scriptures in the sky, and it was impossible to fully form the resonance of ghost screams.

The sound of scriptures is extremely penetrating, and the broken ghost array can no longer stop the singing.

The donkey kept on doing nothing, and a sonic explosion blasted behind the left cheek of the big-headed ghost. It couldn't see the ear behind the big-headed ghost's head, so it attacked it temporarily.

Since it has advanced to the first level, its monster power has doubled, and its attack power cannot be underestimated.

The big head ghost's huge head swayed in pain and quickly shrunk. It knew that if it didn't run away, it might have no chance. It decided to give up half of its soul power, and escape was the most important thing.

The frost enclosing its head made a "crack" sound, and the ground was torn apart. The moment it shrunk its head and escaped into the ground, a peach-red sword light descended from the sky, piercing the back of the top of the big-headed ghost's head with a "chirp".

Through fighting with the big-headed ghost, Yun Qiuhe finally finds out where the big-headed ghost's life and soul is, and the opportunity is fleeting.

She quickly marked it with blue ice crystals, and Zhang Guanzhu, who did it above the sound transmission, drew out the flying sword.

With just one blow, the big-headed ghost jumped out of the ground with a howl. There was a hole in the top door, and black air came out from the void.

The head swelled uncontrollably, reaching about three feet in the blink of an eye, and the blurred grimace trembled violently.

"It's going to disintegrate and explode, quick!"

Yun Qiuhe exclaimed, her methods could not suppress such a change at all.

"Pfft", the sharp flying sword pierced through the big-headed ghost's opened mouth, and pierced out from the back of the head.

The head suddenly deflated like a leaking bubble, and the black air gushed wildly, and finally turned into a Dou Dadi ghost stone, which fell to the ground and rolled several times.

A smile appeared on Yun Qiuhe's face. She liked this kind of tacit understanding of fighting without saying anything.

The ghost formation was completely broken, and the ghost energy in the valley was slowly dissipating. She waved her sleeves, whipped up a strong wind to disperse the ghost mist, and reached out to take the two soul stones seven or eight feet away into her hands. Rare goodies!
Replenish the soul, heal wounds, refine medicine, and have a wide range of uses.

The donkey rushed into the valley, bared its teeth and smiled at Yun Qiuhe.

Yun Qiuhe looked back and changed three sticks of incense again, Zhang Guanzhu, who was still meticulous in overcoming many ghosts in the air, fell to the ground, stretched out her hand to smooth the somewhat messy hair on the donkey's back, and asked, "Is there any harm?" ?”

The donkey shook his head, and sniffed the woman's cheek.

Yun Qiuhe pushed the donkey's face away and encouraged him: "Work hard. When I go back to this mission, I will find a way to buy you some Yunxu Lingcao seeds as a reward. Your masters are very capable, even the corn spirit plant If it can be planted, it is not a problem to cultivate mere cloud catkin grass. The grass-eating spirit beasts of Dazong sect eat cloud catkin grass. After you taste the taste, you will know what is delicious in the world? It’s just that you can eat other green grass in the future. It tastes like chewing wax, there are gains and losses."

The donkey almost drooled when he heard it, his eyeballs sparkled, he tried his best to imagine the taste of the spirit grass, and rubbed his head on the woman's shoulder to express his gratitude and excitement.

Appetite, it admits, is its weakness.

However, if you can't satisfy even a little bit of appetite, how can you practice ass?

Yun Qiuhe touched the back of the donkey, then suddenly raised her head and looked up the valley. In the twilight, she saw two monks flying from the east.

Flying into the air, the sound transmission told the donkey a few words.

The donkey suppressed the flashes of light in its eyes, and suddenly became very ordinary, but its body was exceptionally strong.

The donkey's stomach growled unconvincingly, and the donkey ignored the things in the sky. It walked out of the valley, disgusted that the ghost air polluted the nearby grass, found a piece of green tender grass, and slowly ate it to fill its stomach.

But after listening to Yun Qiuhe's description, the spirit grass was delicious.

It is eating ordinary green grass now, why does it feel like chewing wax and can't eat it anymore?

Donkey Day, what should I do?
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(End of this chapter)