The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 38 Evil Demon
After a while, the memory that had sunk deep in Wu Ming's mind surfaced, isn't that the innkeeper? !
Although the appearance is different, he still recognizes it, and the sixth sense reacts strongly.

At the same time, doubts are solved one by one, why the inn has extraordinary powers to guard and still have evil priests who can cast spells, and why the shopkeeper still does not choose to report supernatural events.

"Zhaojun, that's him!" Wu Ming shouted in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhaojun activated the spell without hesitation, and a round of bright and bright moon rose slowly, and the soft and turbulent moonlight swept across the middle-aged man in the void.

And that evil cultivator reacted very quickly, retreated into the house almost before the frost came, closed the door tightly, and a layer of hoarfrost covered the whole hut, crystal clear and shining.

At the Taoist level, no talisman seeds have been planted, and Taoism cannot be cast instantly. It takes two seconds to cast a spell at the fastest, so most of them prepare talismans in advance, and encounters are directly triggered.

Buzz!
On the other side, Wu Ming stepped back resolutely, imagining the true method of good fortune in his mind, his spirituality surged, and a mysterious dao rhyme spread on his body, and a soft light rain fell, silently nourishing every inch of flesh and soul of the three of them. A layer of water-like light film is formed, shining brightly.

The monk's basic skills are also miraculous. The true method can be used to engrave the return to origin talisman and the rain talisman. The natural casting effect is equivalent to a spell. Wu Ming acts as a supporter in the group because of his special meditation method.

The two female Taoists immediately felt a warm sun flowing through their limbs, their spirituality slowly recovered, and their bodies were full of vitality and vitality. Before they had time to comprehend it carefully, they drew spells in their minds.

But at the next moment, a sudden change happened, and the three thatched huts near the dilapidated village flew up out of thin air, and a turbulent attraction erupted.

Buzz!

Then the three thatched huts rotated rapidly with each other, and their respective positions were constantly exchanged, sometimes left and right, dazzling.

The Three Immortals Return to the Cave!The evil Taoist's casting speed was actually faster than the three of them. Wu Ming, who was hiding outside the courtyard, grabbed the sun spell and looked at the field hesitantly, not knowing whether to release it or not.

Before he could react, the ice and snow in the small courtyard melted like the scorching sun, and a crowd of people rushed out of the gate opening, densely packed, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be gentle and charming women with black hair.

The beauties were wearing silk dresses with fluttering cloud sleeves, their laughter was like silver bells, their steps were light and agile, their bodies were plump and soft, and a savory fragrance spread, covering the yard in an instant, and continuously drilled into the three whirling thatched grass inside the house.

These are tool people, and they are evil monks and playwrights.

"Why is it so powerful?!" Seeing the scene like falling into a chicken coop, Wu Ming was in shock. He thought of the hallucinatory tricks of the colorist. In the business arena, every place hides a mystery.

A large part of it may be false. He didn't feel lucky when he realized this, and his heart was still sinking. Now he dare not act rashly, for fear of accidentally hurting his teammates.

At this time, a faint voice came from the small courtyard and said: "It turned out to be you, the prop man who killed me at the inn disturbed the government, and forced me to abandon the 'stage' that I have been running for a long time. It's a coincidence that I met you today!"

At the end of the evil cultivator's speech, his voice became murderous and awe-inspiring. He was puzzled, how could a man in the world hold back?Had it not been for both of them holding the second-level talisman, they would have come out and slaughtered them long ago.

Wu Ming thought to himself, he didn't expect to meet the other party, he felt hopeless at first, and was about to give up.

Boom boom boom!
While the two were talking, two of the three thatched huts made noises suddenly, as if a fierce battle had taken place inside. The thatched huts were irregularly twisted and uneven, and prop figures were thrown out by an invisible force.

A moment later, a huge explosion sounded from one of the rooms, and a golden-red flame shot up, scorching and radiant, and the thatched cottage was destroyed by the surging red flames within a ten-foot radius. Flying, covered in flames.

Immediately afterwards, another thatched hut seemed to be shrouded in a moon palace, with wisps of soft light shining out. The moonlight was like a tide, and the tide ebbed and flowed, freezing the radius of Zhang Xu, and the props were frozen in the ice sculptures.

The two female Taoist disciples walked out calmly, their Taoist robes were slightly messy, and a layer of dark blue gas mask as deep as the sea was propped up on the body surface. The water flow was soft and tough, and the lines spread like tortoise shells. Qigong for body protection".

Liu Zhaojun has practiced this method of protection to a great extent, and Jiang Han should be the [Linyuan Talisman] that inspired preparations in advance.

The turbulent crowd quickly made up for the vacancy of the flames and ice and snow, throwing their lives at the two of them. The beauties laughed like bells, elegantly holding a small hairpin in their hands, and the picture was weird.

Boom boom boom!
It's a pity that an invisible force field blocked the props from the outside, and they kept shaking back. They fell to the ground and broke their bones. Even so, they barely pulled out a smile from the corner of their mouths, and they were still bleeding, but they tried their best to climb with twisted limbs, even if their limbs were broken. Take a bite too.

Liu Zhaojun and Jiang Han didn't care, they saw Wu Ming outside the yard, and casually pinched a 'Wall Piercing Technique', the figure flashed, and then the two of them came out from the ground beside him.

They didn't use some small tricks because they were covered by the Three Immortals Returning Cave before, and they couldn't escape. Now that the spells have been cracked, they naturally left the battlefield calmly.

At this time, the one-time talisman inspired by Jiang Han gradually dissipated, Liu Zhaojun consciously stood in front of the three of them, and a ball of ink aura enveloped everyone.

As the enemies concentrated, the crowd began to turn, rushing to attack this side, but was shaken away again and again by the aura, as if there was an illusory figure of a black turtle sitting there, biting and flying all obstacles.

Wu Ming could see that this was a technique of using a small trick [Photography Art] combined with [Secret Turtle Body Protection Qigong].

After the battle started, the two women didn't panic when things happened, and their smooth and smooth spellcasting opened his eyes.

After all, they are disciples from the orthodox sect of Taoism, and their equipment is far superior to that of casual cultivators. This is why Wu Ming quietly watched the changes. The two have experienced many battles, so how could it be so easy to kneel.

Protected by Xuangui Bodyguard Qigong, Wu Ming and Jiang Han contemplated and cast spells calmly. A round of sun and lunar yin rose from their bodies respectively. hair.

This is the basic formation method of Laoshan disciples, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, invincible, enough to sweep the Taoist level, no special learning is required, it is just a skill attached to the Taiyin and Sun spells.

And at this moment, when I heard the movement here, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and a nine-foot-tall red phosphorus horse beast galloped towards it. boiling.

The three of them changed color for a while, and the spells above their heads were shaken. Fortunately, the horse beast was quite self-conscious and did not approach. Instead, it went to the small courtyard surrounded by crowds to test and charge. The warriors could break the spells by arousing their energy and blood. This was their reliance.

The situation suddenly reversed!It was only now that Liu Zhaojun slowly opened his mouth and said, "Lu Zhi, I never thought you would still have the guts to stay in Gaotang County after committing a major crime."

Lu Zhi is the name of the shopkeeper of the inn. He was originally included in the list of victims. The government and Taoists have also checked, and his background is clean, but now it seems that the other party is hiding too deeply.

"So what?" The evil cultivator in the small courtyard sneered and said, "If it weren't for your luck, I would have been safe and sound. Now I want to run and no one will stop me."

"You still want to run? Just relying on these low-level tricks?" Liu Zhaojun frowned, and she watched the fearless crowd being repelled time and time again.

Under Wu Ming's control, the sun and yin are like two treasured wheels, attacking in turn. The scorching sun suppresses evil spirits and burns everything, while the moon's light is like tides, freezing the world.

The tool people became less and less as they fought, and the horse beast even broke into the small courtyard, but was forced to come back.

Liu Zhaojun couldn't understand more and more, what else could the other party rely on.

Seeing this, the voice in the small courtyard resented: "It's just killing a few mortals. Why do you wait for Laoshan to chase after him? Shouldn't our generation of monks be above mortals?"

Hearing this, Wu Ming shook his head again and again. This is the consequence of not studying. He became a supernatural being by chance through an adventure, and his mentality was out of balance due to his power soaring.Ascetics also come out of mortals, and gods also have to rely on their humanity to be dignified. Without the base of the bottom, how can we talk about being extraordinary.

"There is no cure." Liu Zhaojun disgusted.

Rumble!
The sun and the moon broke through the sparse crowd in an instant, and suddenly erupted in the hut. A layer of cold and hot light tide plowed the yard back and forth, and the home court carefully arranged by the colorist was completely destroyed.

A shadow in the radiance suddenly broke away and manifested not far away. This is the "big transformation of a living person" trick, the effect is similar to the golden cicada's shelling spell.

Standing on the fence, he smiled strangely and said, "Although it's still a bit short, it's enough to deal with you."

At some point, a great crisis arose in the hearts of the three of them.

Suddenly, a change occurred in the small courtyard full of female corpses, a dark green sea of ​​flames blazed, and resentment, evil spirits, and coldness rose up and intertwined in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)