Taoist chanting

Chapter 543
No wonder the old man with the remnant soul was surprised. He had plotted the forbidden area of ​​this historic site for hundreds of years, and he knew that the wood dan bead on the top of the ancient tomb was not so easy to touch as the center of the formation of the entire tomb.

Even a slight fluctuation is very difficult, not to mention that the boy is about thirty feet away from the ancient tomb.

He was sitting here before the war between the Wu Clan and the Taoists, and other Wu Clan masters were transferred away one after another. Only the last corner gate and the beads on the top of the ancient tomb were left untied. He was reluctant to give up and chose to stay.

Also because of this persistence, he worked hard to unlock the last corner door before the big fan was destroyed.

But that stupid old woman picked up a piece of multicolored chalcedony recklessly, which caused the two of them to be poisoned, and they were possessed by ghost clothes for life, corroding their bodies, leaving only a severely injured remnant soul, who escaped in a row. It is impossible to seize this ancient tomb enchantment.

He could tolerate that temper becoming like the shrew Jin Huaniang for more than five hundred years. In addition to being accompanied by one more person, it was also to deal with accidents like today.

He figured out that he could use the method of burning the soul, urging Mu Danzhu to set up a powerful witch formation to kill. Of course, he would not easily burn his remnant soul.

The self-exploding ghost witch will consume its own soul power, and the opponent's treasure can offset most of the explosive power.

The old man with a remnant soul disdains such a thankless stupid thing.

That kid used the power of thought to eliminate the erosion of the ghost fleece, and used the power of thought to touch the Mudan beads in the distance, a few beads used by the ancient tombs to make formations and formation eyes. A long time ago, he and a group of people Wu Xiu recognized that it was a rosary left by the Taoist predecessors. There is a special name in Taoism. This kind of rosary is called "flowing beads".

"Day and night fight and turn, the sky is endless, like the endless flow of water, and the stars are round like beads, so it is called Liuzhu."

The Jinhua lady he befriended was actually a Taoist traitor. He wanted to help him open the last pearl through Taoist methods, but he didn't know that the stupid woman didn't help him much except for doing bad things.

He used many Daoxiu captives back and forth, and tried his best to help them open several corner doors.

Suddenly, a junior Taoist cultivator who can touch Liuzhu with the power of thought appeared suddenly. The old man with a remnant soul had mixed feelings in his heart. It would be good to let him raise a fourth-level ghost witch beast, but this is a terrible time.

If you can't get it, it will be destroyed, and your life is at stake.

Just a word of astonishment, the old man with remnant soul did not hesitate to launch his ultimate move of burning Jin Huaniang's soul power.

A vaguely mournful howl of pain resounded shortly from the ground.

The old woman's voice was ruthlessly cut off again.

Countless green lights flew up from the ground and shot towards the fog formed by Yang Shuilan.

"Protection, don't move!"

Yang Shuilan realized that this attack was no small matter, she gave a drink, and without hesitation she tilted the purple snail tower held by her left hand, the sound of water splashed, and in the blink of an eye, the water surged in the formation, swirling around the three people and the donkey, but she was dissatisfied overflow.

The sound of "噗噗" sounded from all directions, blocked by the river water that Yang Shuilan had practiced, still made several people feel the power of the green light attack.

With the river cut off, Zhang Wenfeng couldn't continue to use his thoughts to influence that vital bead.

He guessed that the bead might have something to do with Taoist masters?Just like one of the dragon-locking chains in Zhenlong Cave, it was sacrificed by the Taoist seniors, so he could use his thoughts to drive the dragon-locking chains to attack the dragon soul.

Too far away and he has limited influence on the beads.

After this wave of attacks, he will discuss with Yang Shuilan and Tu Kun later to find a way to protect him from approaching the ancient tomb. He will try with his mind, and maybe he can destroy the old man's plan to use the bead to set up a witch array against them.

Losing the ghost witch beast, the other party is only left with a remnant soul without a body. No matter how high the cultivation level was back then, after more than five hundred years of weakening, how powerful can it be?

Zhang Wenfeng, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt a palpitation, and he quickly moved the protection of the Tibetan wooden Taoist robe.

The bright green brilliance burst out, and at the same time, he twisted his body in the water and rushed towards Tu Kun.

"Bang", Zhang Wenfeng didn't completely escape the blow of breaking through the water without a sound. He suffered severe pain in the back of his right side and spurted blood from his mouth, staining the water in front of him red. He turned weakly with the water and fell down.

"Yang Shuilan!"

Tu Kun roared angrily, he protected the temple master who had a finger-sized wound stabbed in his back, stretched out his hand a few times, and protected the temple master's heart first, he trusted Yang Shuilan to allow the woman to protect it with water, he did not use copper Toad is also inconvenient to use in water.

Yang Shuilan became anxious, and shouted: "Let the temple master enter Ziluo Pagoda, hurry up!"

As he spoke, the water surged violently, deflecting the second wave of such weird attacks.

A transparent finger hit the donkey running towards this direction vigorously. At the critical moment, the donkey turned its body instinctively, leaving a foot-long bloody mouth on the side of its belly. The proud skin was vulnerable to the attack of the old man with remnant soul.

Its thick skin and thick flesh did not hurt the vitals, the silver thunder flashed, and the gushing blood stopped.

Tu Kun no longer hesitated, and put the severely injured temple master into the Ziluo Pagoda that fell into the water and became a lot bigger.

He didn't know how to heal, and he was full of vigor, and he made a gesture to throw the stone he was holding in his left hand, and shouted: "I smashed that bead!"

"Wait, Guardian Earth, don't be reckless!"

Yang Shuilan has become invisible in the water, and a voice came out: "You and Lu Zijin all entered the Ziluo Pagoda, avoiding its sharp edge, and first consumed the remnant old ghost, he arranged the 'Witchwood Soul Devouring Formation' just to As a pretense, its trump card is the 'Arrow-piercing Soul Technique' that was performed twice just now, this kind of witchcraft consumes a lot of soul, and he won't use it a few times, so let me take care of the injury for the audience."

Tu Kun said some angry words to scare the old ghost who was hiding in the dark. No matter how annoyed he was, he would not smash the bead that seemed to be the key to the formation with a flying stone. Who knows the consequences of smashing the bead rashly?

In the tomb, maybe his flying stone can't break the beads?
Tu Kun threw a copper toad, which turned into a size of more than ten feet, and let the donkey enter to hide, but he didn't go in himself, saying: "You go and help the temple master look at the injury, I will guard outside."

He was prepared, and he would not be afraid of that kind of witchcraft attack that appeared and disappeared.

Furthermore, he is a Tier [-] demon body, and there are ways to resolve the opponent's means of only displaying Tier [-] attack power.

Yang Shuilan didn't mind the distrust shown by Tu Kun at the moment, and quietly drilled into the Ziluo Tower along the water flow, passed through the thick water layer, and found the priest sitting cross-legged on the ground in the bottommost room like a secret room. There was no trace of water in it.

"Don't move, I will help you remove the alien soul power that has entered the meridians."

"Thank you!"

There was a helpless wry smile on the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's mouth, and he almost fell under that inexplicable attack.

It was too fast, too insidious, attacking from the rear, and the attack was sharp, his Tibetan wooden Taoist robe and other protective measures were all unable to block it.

It can be regarded as a profound lesson for him, any person more than [-] years ago should not be underestimated, even if there is only a remnant soul left, he must be treated with caution, otherwise a careless move may kill him.

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(End of this chapter)