Taoist chanting

Chapter 392 The danger of taking chestnuts in the fire
Man is not as good as God, how could the red-robed man not be able to calculate that he would die in the wilderness, not because he is not good at learning, but because the tester of heaven is easily deceived by the way of heaven, which involves his own merit, karma, etc. and other complex issues.

The atmosphere near the small hilltop changed, and the old man in white robe smiled angrily: "Good method, good magic weapon! It's the old man who misjudged me. Since I want to die, I will help you."

He held his right hand falsely, and slashed fiercely at the mountain top that was billowing with yellow mist, and the sword light of ten feet slashed down fiercely.

The flying stone held by Tu Kun's left hand was shining brightly, and the ancient runes were lingering. He walked with four elephant steps under his feet, and plucked the strings with his right hand, and the yellow light as thick as his fingers poured into the ground in all directions.

The formation changed, the yellow mist swelled, and a series of thunderclaps sounded out of thin air when it collided with the sword light.

The remaining trees on the top of the mountain were destroyed in an instant, cracks of different depths appeared on the muddy ground, dust and sand were raised, and the mixed formation of yellow mist rolled and spread.

Tu Kun's feet fell into the ground about a foot, and he was struggling to move. The stone held by his left hand was like a weight, which made him overwhelmed, and his body was distorted and almost lost shape.

"Wait a little longer, let's drain that old guy's anger."

"It won't take long for you to look like this."

At the beginning of the battle, Zhang Wenfeng had already used his supernatural powers to enter the "quiet" state of mind, and his face was so flat that it was almost indifferent.

He was worried that Tu Kun would not be able to hold on for long, and he was always ready to look for opportunities to attack. After more than half a year of sacrifice and nurturing, especially after advancing to the free state, his prickly flying sword was ready to be used.

Cooperating with Tu Kun to assassinate and kill the man in red robe was one of the tactics they discussed.

The difficulty for the fortune teller is that it is impossible for them to escape and hide separately, and the three opponents are so big that the fortune teller can stand alone, which gives them an excellent opportunity to make a move.

"It doesn't matter, it can still be done by hard blocking a few hits."

Tu Kun gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously. That old guy has a late-stage golden core cultivation, he belongs to the kind who is fearless when he breaks a jar, and he is one of the most damned people who can fight, otherwise he would Will not choose to be left as a guardian.

Relying on the flying stone and the consumption of his own monster power, he used the array to continuously defuse the fierce attacks of the two angry witches in the air. After several times, Tu Kun could no longer maintain his human form, and turned into a thick yellow mist, floating up and down with the stone .

The mud and rocks at the foot of the small hill were overturned, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the ground was flooded, almost the whole area was overturned.

Tu Kun tried his best to squeeze out the potential of the formation, and he persisted.

Under Tu Kun's sound transmission, Zhang Wenfeng kept moving his feet to avoid the aftermath of the attack that hit the ground, and walked in the gap between the two old men in the air.

The white-robed old man controlled the sword light to attack without haste, and there was a dense white light brewing in the palm of his left hand, and he sneered: "Sure enough, with a temporary 'floating dust array', it can block our attack for so long without collapsing. As an earth spirit, aren't you the best at escaping from the earth? Why don't you leave that Taoist boy alone and run for your life?"

This is also something that he can't understand.

It's unbelievable that a monster earth spirit, not to mention flying away separately in the face of disaster, is so determined to live and die with that kid.

Before coming here, the old man in white robe specially prepared means to deal with the earth spirit who is good at running away. Because everything is beyond their expectations.

Tu Kun has changed beyond recognition, and forced himself to laugh: "After a while, I don't know who escaped?"

The mist fluctuated sharply. He belonged to a spirit body, and he had already integrated part of himself into the formation. He finely manipulated the traction to eliminate the attacks of the two old guys in the air. This was a torment that repeatedly crushed the soul.

He became persistent and was very rational.

The temple master said that if there is a way to hurt the golden core shaman, he will be able to endure it.

"Really? Then try another trick from the old man, I don't know if you can survive until then?"

The old man in white robe sneered slowly, opened his left hand and suddenly pressed down.

The blazing white light erupted like a small sun, tore through the night, and smashed hard into the yellow mist on the small hill. The shock wave that erupted in an instant swept away the yellow mist, dust, gravel, sand, and sawdust, and the entire hill was shaved off. Three Zhang Xu.

Before the white-robed old man released his trick, Zhang Wenfeng received a voice transmission from Tu Kun: "Sneak attack on the black-clothed old thief, now!"

Stepping on the Nine Palace Steps, he rushed out of the range of the formation on the top of the hill without hesitation, flew into the air from the rolling mist, and slashed at the black-clothed old man who was waving a bone staff in the southeast, two sharp howling sounds glowed white below When the outbreak broke out, they both killed the old man in black with an indomitable momentum.

Unprepared, they deliberately chose a gap where the white-robed old man could not make a move in just three or two breaths, and wanted to completely cut off the opponent's helper, leaving the opponent only a widow.

The yellow mist that Tukun turned into instantly pounced on the flying stone floating in the air, and penetrated into the stone.

With his current physique, he can't withstand a full-strength blow from an expert at the Golden Core level, and he has no other means of protection, only to rely on the hardness and rock-steady characteristics of the flying stone to do the dangerous thing.

The white-robed old man was almost dizzy with anger, the two bold fellows took risks again and again, treating him like nothing.

The "Blazing Flame Burst" released in his hand really took his energy, and he really couldn't spare a moment to deal a severe blow to the black-robed boy who was killing into the air, so he had to release the witchcraft as soon as possible.

With a bang, the remaining rocks collapsed like a pile of loose sand.

The old man in black didn't panic, he wasn't as inexperienced as a fortune-teller, he waved his bone staff and approached the guardian, with several kinds of brilliance intertwined and shining on his body, when he found out that he was hit by a blue thunder light inexplicably, his mind was tense There was a buzzing bell, and I was dizzy for a while, and suddenly I knew something was wrong.

He's hit!

The other party dared to rush out to fight because they had means to rely on, and there were more than one.

The sword light struck at this moment, and the black-clothed old man fell into the lightning and sword energy attack as if dazed.

The old man in white robe who was watching from a little distance cursed angrily: "Idiot, hide!"

Even if it's not good, he still has to use means to resist one or two, standing in the air and being beaten foolishly, he can't stand it.

Watching the black-robed old man being pierced by two flying swords, the white-robed old man cursed angrily, and finally freed his hand. With a wave of his left hand, a white light blasted fiercely on the hideous Taoist priest with lightning speed.

A siege that was supposed to be easy and comfortable, ended up like this, he was really old-fashioned. Even if he could kill both guys, he felt panicked, and was dragged by the other side with two idiots as a backup.

Time, fate!
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(Tomorrow morning’s chapter, you do not have to wait, it’s really inconvenient to code and write on the train, you can’t use your thinking, and you are often interrupted, forgive me)
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