Poverty

Chapter 123
At this time, the situation became more and more dangerous, and the old ape was entangled by several people, which gave the people under the steps a chance to breathe.

Otherwise, if this flaming monster ape rushed over, no one would be able to stop it.

puff!

A harsh voice sounded.

The pair of master and apprentice who used to bind demons before, that disciple suddenly made a move and pierced a bronze dagger into the heart of his master.

"Golden Wind, you!"

There was an expression of disbelief in his master's eyes, and his face was pale.

Chi!
The 40-year-old Taoist directly broke the heart of his master.

He reached out and took off the magic lock on the old man's waist.

The smile on his face was extremely serious.

This accident was too fast and too terrifying!

The old ape killed all directions in front of him, relying on several masters to entangle them desperately, which allowed everyone to heal their injuries.

The situation is extremely dangerous.

Who would have thought that this middle-aged Taoist would suddenly stab his master in the back.

The middle-aged Taoist quickly entangled the two magic locks together. This is an extremely powerful spell, and it is also a magic weapon.

With the help of this special yellow rope, it is extremely powerful.

The two magic locks are combined into one, and the divinity on it is more abundant, and the aura is splashing.

In fact, this yellow rope is completely woven with talisman paper, it is a very special magic weapon, it can exorcise evil spirits, and even trap ghosts.

It can only be used with special formulas.

When the accident happened, everyone stepped forward one after another and surrounded the middle-aged Taoist who stabbed his master in the back.

Even if everyone is seriously injured, but at this time there are few enemies, the chances of victory are sure.

"Jinfeng, why did you kill your master!"

An old monk said in a deep voice.

Jinfeng is the name of this Taoist, and this old monk is the name of Huiqing, and he is the senior brother of Zen Master Huizhen of Qinglong Temple.

Although his cultivation level is not as advanced as Zen Master Huizhen's, the old monk's eyes are bright and aggressive.

Even now that he has been severely injured, it still makes people tremble.

Taoist Jinfeng sneered and said: "This old immortal hides his skills privately, and he always refuses to pass all of this bundle of magic locks to me. What's the use of keeping him."

"You bastard, you, a conscienceless bastard, actually killed your own master for this!"

Master Huiqing shouted coldly.

He had a close friendship with the old Taoist who was killed, and the two had practiced fighting demons many times.

Unexpectedly, today, he was killed by his own disciple from behind.

"The world is ruthless, ghosts and gods have no eyes, the world is dark, and I am the only one who respects me."

Daoist Jinfeng said slowly.

Everyone was moved.

Master Huiqing was surprised and said: "Naked teaching!"

"You actually joined the Naked Cult!?"

Daoist Jin Feng sneered and said, "That's right, this tomb of Marquis of Zhennan is where you are buried."

Master Huiqing said, "What a big tone."

Even though Daoist Jin Feng was surrounded by everyone, he remained calm.

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

Yan Chixiao's murderous intent was the strongest. Hearing Daoist Jinfeng's verse, he couldn't bear it any longer.

He swung his knife directly, and the blade slashed towards Taoist Jin Feng's neck.

If this knife hits the target, not to mention the mortal body, even the bronze man will be cut open!

Daoist Jin Feng showed a playful look in his eyes, and took out something from his arms in an instant, it was a gossip mirror!

Dazzling white light bloomed on the gossip mirror.

Immediately, Yan Chixiao's ghost head knife was blocked, and even his whole body was hit by the white light.

boom!
Yan Chixiao, a burly man like an iron tower, flew upside down. He was seriously injured just now, and he didn't need his usual strength, but he would never be knocked into the air just by meeting him.

It's that mirror that's weird!
Daoist Jin Feng forced Yan Chixiao back with one move, and he immediately became very energetic.

No matter when, forcing the Yan family's exorcist back is always a joyful and glorious thing.

Li Yanchu's gaze sank, and he felt that the mirror seemed familiar.

Daoist Jin Feng waved his hand, and it seemed that something had hit the ground, and everyone felt completely blank.

Even the few people who were fighting with the old ape were affected.

When everyone regained their sight, Daoist Jinfeng disappeared!

He has already rushed out of the crowd's encirclement!

Appears outside the Bronze Tomb Gate.

"Everyone, tomorrow and today are your taboos!"

Taoist Jinfeng held a Huoleizi in his hand, which is an extremely powerful firearm in the world.

Gunpowder is something that is forbidden to be hidden by the imperial court. Possession of gunpowder is a serious crime of beheading.

This kind of firearm has long been lost, or no one dares to use it!

Taoist Jinfeng and his accomplices set up traps around the bronze tomb door and buried gunpowder, intending to blow it up and seal the tomb door completely.

This fire thunder is the introduction.

He directly threw the Huoleizi, with a look of madness in his eyes!
To be able to completely seal so many masters of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as strange people in the world, in the tomb.

It was a stroke of genius.

And according to the judgment of an expert in Fengshui in the Naked Sect, this explosive can trigger all kinds of evils in the tomb.

Completely destroy the feng shui pattern here, and when the evil spirit and corpse energy leak out, I am afraid that the surrounding counties and villages will gradually turn into ghosts.

They, a group of naked cultists, intend to release all the evil spirits and evil things in this tomb!

This group of highly cultivated demon slayers with unique skills are sacrifices!
but.

The next moment, Daoist Jinfeng's eyes widened, because Huoleizi didn't land on the ground.

It just disappeared!

Right under the eyes of Daoist Jinfeng, he completely disappeared!
call!
A wave of thick palm force strikes like mountains and seas, carrying extremely hot and sharp blood.

Daoist Jin Feng suddenly felt his breathing stagnate, and his mouth and nose were burning.

He put the gossip mirror in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a dazzling white light appeared.

The divine light of the gossip mirror blocked this incomparably thick palm force.

But then a figure appeared, and with a flash of the saber, it slashed towards Daoist Jin Feng's arm.

"what!"

Daoist Jin Feng let out a scream, and the arm holding the gossip mirror was severed from the shoulder.

Blood gushed out immediately.

He clutched the broken arm at his shoulder and stepped back, howling.

Then I saw a young Taoist priest bent down to pick up the Eight Diagrams mirror he was holding tightly in his broken hand.

Then he stomped the still trembling arm under his feet.

He looked at him half-smile.

Daoist Jin Feng's face was pale, his head was covered with sweat like rain, and fresh blood protruded from his shoulders like a fountain, and he couldn't hold down his palms at all.

"It's you!"

His voice was a little shrill.

Holding a gossip mirror in his hand and a young Taoist priest leaning on a simple long knife, it was Li Yanchu.

As soon as Li Yanchu made a move, he used the Taoist technique of searching for objects, and took away Huoleizi at a critical moment.

Sometimes he himself will be in a trance, his main job is a Taoist priest!

And the "Huang Ting Dao Jing" records are all exquisite Taoism.

"Are you the veteran who escaped that day?"

Li Yanchu's eyes fell on the face of Daoist Jin Feng, and he said slowly.

(End of this chapter)