Taoist chanting

Chapter 801 The Hidden Assassin
Without any verbal communication, the four rushed forward like an arrow, rushing through many passages and underwater caves, sweeping away the blocking influence of Longwei, and rushed into the innermost stone hall in a short while.

The complex runes carved on the ground and surrounding stone walls were damaged by magic weapons, leaving deep pits and huge marks, which are shocking.

The forbidden talisman formation in Bamen town that the seniors arranged here was destroyed, no wonder the old dragon was able to drive the dragon soul to go out without restraint.

"Enter!"

Zhang Wenfeng ordered briefly.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired, and the time is urgent, so there is no need to think about it.

Tukun acted as the tip of the arrow and shot towards the entrance of the square underground passage in the middle of the stone hall. The people behind were separated by Zhang Xu, and the air machine was connected, winding and circling all the way down. The world disappears.

The few people didn't stop, and rushed straight into the empty and dark Zhenlong Cave in one go.

A huge cloud of black air in the shape of a ferocious dragon's head rushed forward, opened its huge mouth, and bit down on the murderous Tu Kun.

Tu Kun shouted coldly: "Open!"

Feilaishi spins rapidly with thunder and light, and rampages in the black air mass, occasionally with sword light mixed in, Tu Kun does not hesitate to consume the power of thunder and lightning accumulated over the years, but also consumes the Lihun domain that the old dragon trapped him.

Not knowing what to do, the dark red evil spirit exploded in the huge mouth of the black dragon's head.

Where did that kid get so many rare treasures?In a few more years, I'm afraid even Xiaotiandi's heavy weapon can be used against him.

Suddenly remembered that the temple master said that Zhao Zhu'er could only last for a quarter of an hour, he thought for a moment, and his figure suddenly disappeared, turning into a yellow mist and escaping into the fist-sized flying stone, followed by the protective flying sword.

Amidst You Mengchang's rapid sound transmission, Zhang Wenfeng forcibly reversed the direction of the forward charge, and led the two people behind to give way to the left. In the black air of Longkou.

"Bastard, where did you get the Dragon Claw Blood Blade?"

Zhang Wenfeng shouted through sound transmission, the old dragon soul who had recovered to a certain level was more powerful than they expected, no wonder he dared to make such a big noise.

Surrounded by black air from all sides, it collided with the indestructible flying stone, and a thunderbolt burst out.

The scattered black air suddenly turned into several mist dragons with fangs and claws, and rushed towards Tu Kun who was leading the battle from several directions, trying to prevent everyone from rushing to the nearest dragon lock chain.

Since he couldn't find the direction to attack, it would be good to attack casually and distract the old dragon.

There was a mantra talisman in the palm of Yang Shuilan's right hand that shone slightly, she seized the opportunity when the black air mass exploded and there was no obstacle in front of her, she reached out to grab the giant chain, a huge pressure suddenly hit her body, and suddenly caught the person who almost caught the giant chain Yang Shuilan was so pressed that she slid into the distance.

Tu Kun supported the flying stone, and used his mind to control the bodyguard flying sword hovering, not knowing where to attack?

Turning around abruptly, how can there be traces of the temple master and other people behind him?
"Hey, no-brainer, you are trapped in this king's 'Liu Soul Realm' without knowing it, you fight? Just attack randomly, maybe the one fighting with you is one of them."

The old dragon couldn't complain.

"Ha, will this king give you a chance to break through? Just dream."

With a distance of more than twenty feet, it seems to be close at hand.

Rong Shuzhi, who followed behind to protect Yang Shuilan, fought for a moment, and a phantom of a golden bell appeared on his body.

"It's 'Dragon Soul Realm', get out of the way quickly, don't crash into it."

In the dark and open space, the old dragon's sarcasm and sarcasm sounded.

Immediately, he saw that the scholar stretched out his palm, pressed it accurately on the giant chain made by the Confucian masters, and chanted in his mouth, the giant chain rattled, and streaks of white light shot towards the hilly dragon skeleton in the darkness.

The old dragon suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He hadn't paid much attention to the half-baked scholar who was neither witch nor Confucian. The Confucian divine communication was at his fingertips. Could it be a hidden means to deal with him?
Are the other guys covering for the scholar?

A dark red blood blade pierced through the air, making a faint dragon roar, and immediately suppressed all the surrounding shadows, bloody light flashed, "bang bang puff", the black shadows exploded one after another or broke into two pieces and rolled into three pieces Falling, the dragon claws and blood blades are invincible, at critical moments, Zhang Wenfeng will not save the ray of dragon soul inside.

"Asshole, this king wants to refine this broken stone into a stepping stone."

The old dragon roared and crazily charged at the phantom of the golden bell protecting the scholar.

"Li Huo... Are you finished, kid?"

A cold sword shadow flashed around Tu Kun's body, and there was a series of rapid "clinking" sounds.

Now the old dragon and others are divided into three battles, breaking the taboo of military strategists.

He didn't dare to waste time, and swung his sword towards the direction of the dragon chain. In the direction of the sword light, the heavy black air made a tearing sound, followed by a burst of blazing fire, dispelling the darkness between them and the dragon chain , shining so that the giant chain shone with metallic light.

Perhaps the old dragon insists on his own strength, and doesn't care about the gains and losses of these minor details, he must care.

There was an invisible golden light flowing from Zhang Wenfeng's body, washing away the invisible soul-snatching secret technique on his upper body, he shook his head that was still glowing with gold stars, and a gleam of bright red fire stabbed in the darkness with a "chi" to the person blocking in front of Yang Shuilan and the other two. Black air mass.

With the roar of the old dragon, the black air surged, instantly annihilated the fire, and the surrounding area became darker and darker, surrounded by black shadows from all sides.

A rippling jade talisman appeared in Yang Shuilan's hand, and she shouted, "Come on!"

"It's the Dragon Soul Puppet, the Bleeding Blade, it doesn't take that much time."

"Clear wind and rain, moisten silently!"

"The third 'independence' plan!"

He has the power of the two disciplines of killing and thick soil, one attack and one defense, and he is not afraid of the transformation attack of the old dragon.

Taking advantage of the chaotic atmosphere, You Mengchang probed his own soul consciousness further. He no longer cared about the life of Zhao Zhu'er who was fighting with the old dragon outside, but also had to consider the serious consequences of losing Zhao Zhu'er's restraint.

A dragon's roar roared, and the majestic Taoist staggered, and he took a few steps to the side.

Holding the flying stone in his left hand, he swept across, and all the black air that rushed towards him disappeared. He spent countless efforts and time in extracting the rustic roots of the mountains in the western desert of Nanyuan Continent, refining and cultivating the flying stone. This treasure is no longer what it used to be.

The old dragon could no longer maintain the calmness of winning, and cursed loudly.

He spent all his energy setting up traps, trying to take down the earth spirit rushing forward, but he didn't know that the little earth spirit was so cunning that he even escaped into the magic weapon, using the magic weapon's natural protection to avoid danger, and was not affected by his words. There was nothing to do for a while.

She didn't care whether the temple master was injured or not, and rushed forward to the dragon lock chain. All kinds of brilliance flashed on Rong Shu's body, and she supported Yang Shuilan to move towards the giant chain.

He couldn't let it go, it was really time consuming to reunite a few people.

With a fifth-level cultivation base, it is possible to display a higher-level "domain" than the power of rules. In a short period of time, the soil protection law cannot be counted on.

The old dragon cursed bitterly.

As the scholar recited aloud, Long Wei's pressure hit the phantom of the golden bell, and after only shaking twice, countless fine golden rays of light were thrown out like drizzle, which was really beautiful.

Being able to easily cut through his dragon bone puppet proved that the dragon claws driven by the Taoist priest were of extremely high quality. Even with the sixth-order sword in the Taoist priest's hand, it would take a lot of time to destroy the dragon bone puppet he specially refined.

Too insidious, too cunning.

He wholeheartedly guarded against the Taoist priest, preventing the Taoist priest from getting close to the dragon lock chain, but he didn't know that the half-baked scholar was the opponent's hidden killer!

He was cheated.

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(End of this chapter)