Taoist chanting

On a full moon night, there is no moon in the sky, the clouds are dark and the wind is high.

Zhang Wenfeng leaned against a big tree, his figure and breath merged with the tree, and the thick black man transformed by Lu Zi was under the tree on the left, with a dumb expression like a donkey, and he kept his movements like a wooden wither for nearly an hour without moving. At that time, Xiao Ni'er hid under the grass and grass in the nearby shallow stream, without a trace.

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They lay in ambush in the ravine on the border between Dayi and Dayi ahead of time, waiting for the thief who is flying moths into the flames.

Before departing in batches from Bingzhou City, all the fourth-rankers wore a cover-up jade tablet made by monk Fayuan with great painstaking efforts. it is good.

Zhang Wenfeng could tell that Fa Yuan didn't say much, even though he still called his opponent "Xue Benefactor", without any fuss on his face, in fact, he was already full of anger in his heart.

The tens of thousands of living souls contained in the locust wood bottle deeply stimulated Fa Yuan's heart.

This made Fayuan spare no expense, day and night, leading a group of Taoist priests, wizards, and wise men to fight with the old monster Xue who didn't know where he was, using methods such as law of cause and effect, derivation of the five elements, divine number of Taiyi, and asking fate from the source, etc. Interfering with the opponent's calculations, making traps, peeling off cocoons, and searching for the causal context of spider threads found an opportunity.

Tonight, Dayi and Daying's long-awaited monks are out in full force. Even Daozheng, who guards the Taoist Palace in the capital, and Dajijiu, who guards the Daoist Palace in the capital, also bring important treasures from the town to participate in the ambush. in one battle.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at Fa Yuan who was wearing a black monk robe and meditating calmly thirty feet away. The four of them were at the most important pass in the northeast.

Whether we can keep a few more depends on their strength.

"Slaughter all the overseas monks who invaded, and restore the peace of life in the Eastern Continent."

This was a harsh word that Fa Yuan said to him calmly before departure.

Time seemed to slow down. Zhang Wenfeng closed his eyes, and his perception merged with the big tree. He relied on the mutual contact and entanglement of the roots of the trees under his feet, and looked at the radius of twenty or thirty miles with the "indifference" of the trees.

In the northwest, he saw an extraordinarily tall black donkey. It was a donkey sent by Daan to the Broken Moon Demon Forest. It cost a lot of money and was hired from the Demon Donkey Department through the White Ape Demon Department. The donkey is covering. So far, the two donkeys have not met face to face.

Before the war, many details were discussed and considered by everyone.

"Watching" the sneaky thief broke into the ambush circle in the south, there were five gangs in total.

He didn't have any mood swings, so he withdrew his perception and didn't look closely, so as not to startle the snake.

Fa Yuan's painstaking calculations did not go wrong, Zhang Wenfeng waited quietly, and after a while, he noticed that Fa Yuan stood up from the ground, holding a wooden hammer in his left hand, and lightly tapped the ordinary wooden fish floating in front of him.

"Winter", the sound is not loud, and it can be heard clearly for dozens of miles in the dark night.

There was thunder on the flat ground, the sound of killing, the roar of magic spells, and the explosion of talismans rang out in succession. The flames in the southwest lit up half of the sky, countless brilliant lights danced, and people formed a team to fight.

"Winter", another wooden fish sounded.

...

Another wave of ambush bald monks and Taoist priests came out from the due west direction. One of them, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe, stood out from the crowd and threw out a three-inch golden clock with mountains, rivers and earth patterns in his hand.

The Fa clock rose to Zhangxu in an instant, hanging in the sky as bright as the sun.

The dazzling light illuminated a group of thieves fleeing in a hurry, making them unable to hide. The monks who broke into the light were blind, and their spiritual consciousness was suppressed and disturbed, making them unable to distinguish things, screaming and beating.

The overseas monks who knew the trick would not dare to love to fight, and left those hapless people to escape in other directions.

On the territory of the Eastern Continent, they dare not attack the capitals of the two countries with the most oil and water. They are afraid of the great sacrificial wine and Daozheng who are sitting in the town. Forces, and then calmly besieged and cleaned up, they originally planned to do so.

But at this time, the fortunes are not as good as people's calculations. The two masters of the country are all dispatched, desperate, and the third-tier monks who are far more than them several times form an array, and there are more fourth-tier masters than them to participate in the ambush. up.

A vigilant Tier [-] cultivator yelled: "Rush out, we've been betrayed by that damn old monster Xue!"

"Those who don't want to die break out separately and fall into their hands. Life is worse than death!"

"Brothers, let's form a formation and charge. If we are lucky, we can still drink together!"

"Come on, kill!"

The overseas masters who were divided into several places yelled, boosted morale, and created opportunities for themselves to escape. I don’t know how many monks came in the dark night, and there were attacks everywhere, and there were red and white cloth tied to their arms everywhere. Bring the monks.

In the situation of scrambling for their lives, they couldn't gather the panicked monks to form a formation, and their hearts were scattered and they rushed around.

"Donkey! There is a donkey ahead, turn around and run away."

"It's the fucking black donkey!"

The two fourth-tier masters who rushed out of the encirclement in the northwest direction turned their heads and fled northeast without hesitation after hearing the screams.

They had originally prepared insidious means to deal with the donkey and that formidable sword repairer, but how dare they face that donkey who is good at disguising as a Tier [-] at this time!

With the donkey here, the sword cultivator must be lying in ambush, escape is the most important thing, and he can't find a companion to use his tricks if he doesn't have time.

The shadow of the famous tree lost six masters last time, isn't the lesson not enough?
Tu Kun and Zhu Xun teamed up to attack three fourth-tier rogue cultivators who were trapped by the "Sage Book" heavy treasure used by the great sacrificial wine.

The awe-inspiring aura that is as white as water is tormenting the evil cultivators whose bodies are stained with karma and their hands are full of innocent blood. They cannot perform [-]% to [-]% of their abilities. The most troublesome thing is that their perceptions are severely obscured, and their eyes are white.

At a critical moment, where can I calm down and look for the flaw?
A thief with thin cheeks hesitated for a while, and was hit on the shoulder by Zhu Xun's four-foot-long peach wood flying sword. A huge mountain-like boulder was pressing down on his head, and the imposing momentum made the thief's face pale, and his speed was extremely slow, trying to avoid it to the side.

"You fucking have a kind of one-on-one..."

...

"Bang", the flying stone hit the ground, smashing out a huge crater about twenty feet in size.

Many third-tier thief cultivators had no way to escape, and they were all buried as meatloaf for the guy who wanted to single out.

"If you have a sick brain, you will agree to a one-on-one fight, how cool it is!"

Tu Kun sneered, regardless of the boulders on the ground, moved his fingers slightly, and a touch of gold shuttled through the white arrogance, "chuck", and hit another man in black. A sneak attack arrived.

Attacking back and forth, the man was in a state of chaos.

"Beat the dog in the water hard, and it will be a whitewash!"

Zhu Xun was filled with emotion. He spent more than a year fighting these sneaky and killing thieves, but this time was the most enjoyable. Before he set off, he still had some doubts that those slippery guys who were as smart as ghosts would be killed by them. lie in ambush?

Every time in the past, they were ambushed and suffered heavy losses.

Finally elated once again!
All the past losses were earned back in one go.

The two fourth-tier overseas monks used ghostly speed to grab Zhou Zhi and Chu Qing'er before they rushed over. The two swords staggered for a few blows. Ye Heng and Ge Baojun fought so hard that they retreated one after another.

"However, you dare to block the way!"

One was tall and thin and the other was short and fat, the tall and thin man sneered.

The two swords were swung out at the same time, the sword energy intertwined, and they slammed into the slightly inferior Ye Heng.

Ye Heng crossed the scimitar to resist desperately, his body was radiant, he chanted a spell aloud, and the shadow of a lake god was about to possess him, the two swords slashed on the scimitar, the sword qi splashed, Ye Heng couldn't resist and backed away Speeding up and possessing the shadow of the gods, a small black blade flashed into the brilliance, a head was thrown up with blood, and the body was blown to pieces in the sword energy.

Zhou Zhi was so angry that he waved his hand, grabbed a red flame short spear, and shot at the tall and thin man who walked away arrogantly.

"Hmph, overestimate yourself!"

The two swords criss-crossed back and forth, easily defeating the Scarlet Flame Short Spear, sparks falling like fireworks.

The thin and tall man turned his head and smiled evilly: "That girl is really good-looking, with big breasts and big buttocks, and her waist is so thin that you can only pinch it. I will catch her back to the island when I get a chance next time. We brothers will enjoy it."

"I want it, I want it!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Wenfeng sensed most of the chaotic battlefield through the roots of trees. He "saw" two sword cultivators rushing towards the northeast, and three other thief cultivators who came from other directions without red or white cloth belts on their arms rushed forward too. come over.

He concentrated and calmed down his perception, waiting for the attack signal from Fayuan.

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Taoist chanting