Taoist chanting

Stepping from the vibrant human world to the mysterious realm of the underworld, Yun Qiuhe's pale green skirt burst into bright brilliance suddenly, rippling out a tangible aura like water waves, dispelling the fierce cold wind blowing like a gust of wind.

She did not expect such a situation in the Nether Realm, and was almost blown back a few steps.

She gave a charming look to the husband who deliberately watched her play tricks, and stretched out his hand to grab the Lord's hand.

The impact of the cold wind dissipated immediately, why did she have to resist by herself?Old man You raised his jaw and turned around at Old Man You, who wanted to see a joke like a dog of a feather, leaving behind a beautiful back, giggling and walking forward with the Lord.

You Mengchang fell behind and muttered: "The world is getting worse, you guys are going too far. You flirt in broad daylight, and you don't avoid me, the old man, as if I don't exist."

Suddenly it rises from the ground, turning into a streak of black light and rushing towards the sky above the accumulated dark clouds.

Soon there was a violent roaring explosion from the clouds several miles away, and there was a strange howl and scream, and the movement was extremely loud.

Yun Qiuhe was astonished, did he drive the old man crazy?

It shouldn't be, senior Mengmei of the sixth level, what scene has I never seen before, it's amazing.

Zhang Wenfeng stopped and looked up at the turbulent clouds. The dark clouds pierced through were filled with pale rays of light, and he explained with a smile: "When You Lao first entered the battlefield outside the territory, he only recovered to the fourth level of cultivation. The Heavenly Demon has been bullied miserably, he wants to take revenge this time, leave him alone, there is a strange rule in this place, ghost cultivators of the fifth level and below experience at low altitude and on the ground, and the sixth level must go above the clouds if they want to kill the Heavenly Demon.”

While speaking, he made a sword-like gesture with his empty right hand, and slashed at the open space behind the right with his backhand.

There was no sign of this attack, an invisible sword energy that tore through the air, chopped an invisible black shadow three hundred meters away to reveal its original shape, leaving scattered black air in the air, and the shadow disappeared in a flash.

"What is that, it looks so... scary?"

Yun Qiuhe was terrified by the shadow's glance before leaving, and subconsciously grasped the Lord's hand.

"A sixth-level heavenly demon, he wanted to take the opportunity to attack us, but I found out and drove him away."

Zhang Wenfeng signaled not to be afraid. On the battlefield outside the territory, he can exert [-]% of the protective power of the Mingbao bronze lamp, and he is already invincible. If it weren't for the scruples and his wife, he couldn't let go. Even if the sixth-level demon can escape , also have to leave a little piecemeal.

"No wonder, it's amazing!...You will be fine, right?"

Yun Qiuhe let go of the viewer's hand, and looked at the more intense fighting fluctuations in the clouds above.

"Don't worry, You Lao's other abilities may be ordinary and ordinary, but in terms of escaping for his life, he is extremely talented, number one in the world, and even I will be willing to bow down..."

Zhang Wenfeng said seriously.

You Lao laughed and scolded from above: "It's fine if you don't help to watch the fun, you kid, and you use words to insult the old man, forget it, don't play."

With a loud noise, countless silver thunders flashed in the sky above the clouds, tearing apart the turbulent dark clouds, and the besieging demons fled in all directions screaming and wailing.

No one expected that the yin-cold Meng Mei would release a yang-gang thunder bead, obviously killing three thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, the wickedness is smoking.

You Mengchang's figure appeared not far from the temple master, he laughed, he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

After staying in Leichi Swamp for so many years, he bribed Lu Zijin with wine, and got a few fifth-grade thunder beads that Lu Zijin spent time concentrating. Just now he planned to release one. This thing is really useful, especially for dealing with Demons, ghosts and the like.

It can play the role of unexpected Yin people.

He felt that after staying with the temple master for a long time, those who are close to the ink are black, and the insidious methods are becoming more and more outstanding. He was not like this before.

Throw out four black stone-like magic cores and give them to Yun Qiuhe.

"Take it and play with it. Go back and refine it. It can be used as medicine to introduce pills, which is relatively rare in the world."

"Thank you, Mr. You."

Yun Qiuhe looked at the magic core wrapped in mana, and said with a smile, the priest gave her two before, of course no one would dislike the many rare treasures in his hand, maybe when they will come in handy.

"Let's go, let the old man feel sullen for many years, haha."

You Mengchang restrained the turbulent breath in his body, and turned into the kind-hearted old fairy who seemed harmless to humans and animals. Holding a crutch with a beast head conjured out of thin air, he and the temple master went away with the wind.

……

Nanyuan Continent, Thunder Pond Swamp.

There was a loud bang, and a huge black shadow rushed into the sky from the muddy water of the swamp. The silver thunder light drew brilliant arcs and shot out tens of feet.

"Uh, haha, I, Lu Zijin, the number one demon king of the demon clan!"

The muzzle of the black donkey shone with silver light let out an unpleasant braying sound, which could be heard hundreds of miles away.

Immediately, he turned into an even bigger and burly black man, restrained his body and was full of thunder, complacent, and smiled contentedly: "Old man, Mr. Donkey should run ahead of you today, haha, let me go!"

He didn't know how many years he had been in seclusion in the broken Lei Mansion underground, and he felt that the heat was almost ready. According to Old Man You, he threw the fragment of the Origin Orb into his mouth and used it as a pill to devour it.

All the way through the pass, if there is divine help, grasping a little inspiration to comprehend the immature minefield.

The demons and desires that had influenced him a long time ago, only a small wave, was pierced by him and smashed through, without causing any hindrance to him.

Only at this moment did he realize the benefits of the incense that the survivors of the secret realm gave him to make the god statue. Perhaps the intangible merit accumulated in it played a role. He was lucky to break through the realm. few.

I heard old man You said that after the sixth level, the incense of more than one hundred thousand believers will become insignificant.

Thinking of his pride, Lu Zijin once again let out a burst of out-of-breath howling like a donkey, "Ah... ah... ah..." and he headed towards Araki City.

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The fairy view is half in the mountain pavilion.

The head of the mountain stretched out his hand to receive a message flying sword, and after investigating, he said with a smile: "Luzi came in to inquire, he has broken through and advanced to the sixth level, and will return soon... Well, we have added a sixth level to the fairy temple."

He concealed the words that Lu Zijin came to him to inquire about the situation of Tu Dharma.

On the opposite side of the stone table, Tu Kun Binghuang showed a bitter look on his face, then restrained himself, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Lu Zijin's talent is enviable, this time I have to give him a good job. When will Ni'er leave the customs?"

In the spring of the year before last, he failed to hit the sixth level, and was almost killed by the violent demonic power in his body. It took two years of recuperation before he recovered, which was very dangerous.

He let himself be a little impatient, and swallowed a 300-year vermilion fruit to break through.

The obsession of the inner demon cannot be killed, and the karma cannot be resolved, everything is in vain.

Burning incense and chanting scriptures for nearly a hundred years is still not enough.

I don't know when the temple master will return?
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