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Chapter 238: Siege of Feng Shigu, He Xiu returns to the mountain gate

The main altar of Longhu Mountain is a bit far away. According to the news from Coffin Gorge, we immediately arranged for the town to send magic weapons. One of them was the bronze seal left by the first generation of Celestial Masters.

Experts from all over the world, after getting the news, immediately traveled all the way from the underworld, and came out from the nearest Chenghuang Temple in Qingxi Town. More than 20 red-robed and yellow-robed Taoists appeared carrying treasures. Judging from the action of clearing the devil's cave, it is undoubtedly an adrenaline move.

Those who came were all people who acted vigorously and with murderous intent. It was obvious that their heels were blistered due to their busy schedule recently.

Passing by Qingxi Town, they didn't stop much. They just left some healing medicine and rushed directly towards the Coffin Gorge not far away.

Longhushan has been the leader of Taoism for thousands of years. It has a profound foundation and is quite popular. The most important thing is that they also believe in letting nature take its course and governing by doing nothing. Although this concept cannot twist Taoism into a rope, it can Hundreds of flowers bloomed, thousands of arts contended, and many genius sects and fantastic spells emerged.

In the Republic of China, the Taoist sect was actually very miserable. To open up the people's wisdom, modern education needed to be strengthened, and schools were needed everywhere. Therefore, the guarded Taoist temples and private Taoist halls set up in major cities were requisitioned.

……Forehead! It's basically mandatory.

As the war intensified, the Japanese onmyoji became extremely rampant and acted secretly. They were like rats in a stinky ditch, attacking the dragon veins of major mountain gates everywhere, making it difficult for people to guard against them.

Xuanmen, which is passively defensive, can only place people stationed everywhere. Some Taoist friends who have completed their term of office, after being displaced, finally returned home, but they were dumbfounded. Their ancestors who had been worshiped for many generations were smashed, and the Taoist temple was also destroyed. Occupied, there is no room to reason.

Guarding a city and keeping the balance of yin and yang, but in the end my home was smashed and occupied, it's quite sad to think about it.

In fact, it is not easy to arrange for so many high-level people to come here. The external situation is grim and there is no way.

Bai Rourou is working with several fellow Yang gods to build the Innate Brahma Yang Formation, preparing to use it all up in one fell swoop to dispel the gloomy and evil energy that has accumulated in Coffin Gorge for thousands of years. As long as this place becomes a place where Yang flourishes, how can we deal with this devil's cave? It's relatively simple.

The strengthened skeleton was sent by Ao Xiaoshuang, and he also brought a message rune.

"Sister Bai, my husband is seriously injured and dying. All he wants is to destroy this devil's cave. We will send him back to the mountain gate. We also hope that Sister Bai can help him get rid of this dangerous place. The strengthened skeleton is a killer who protects my husband, or can protect my sister. One or two, Xiaoshuangliu."

Looking at the contents of the rune message, Bai Rourou frowned. She had seen He Xiu possess a wonderful rejuvenation technique before, and she thought it was fine. How could he be seriously injured and dying? Didn't He Xiu say that even if there was only a trace of life left, he would still be alive. Can it be resurrected on the spot with full health and full health?

Since my husband has been exploring this place for more than three months and wants to destroy it, then I will destroy this place.

A firelight flashed in the palm of Bai Rourou's hand, and she burned the message casually. She looked at the shining golden reinforced skeleton standing aside,...well, he was mute and had no interest in talking to a skeleton.

The enhanced skeleton saw Bai Rourou looking at it, and she was enthusiastically preparing to greet it with her hands. Who knew that this tough woman just glanced at it and stopped looking at it? How angry!

How come you don't even have the most basic respect when you work for this guy He Xiu? Hmph!

Of course, it's not possible to give up the job. If the stingy He Xiu summons himself again, wouldn't he become a blank slate without wisdom again?

After experiencing the first melee, the Coffin Gorge Demon Slayer Battlefield ushered in the second large-scale battle.

After three days of preparation, both the monks and the evil spirits in Coffin Gorge seemed to have made the decision to fight.

However, Xuanmen monks are more like thieves. They stick to the outer formation at night and try their best to deflate the corpse veins of this evil hole. During the day, when the scorching sun is strong, they will attack in an organized manner. They can advance to attack and retreat to defend. In order to avoid heavy casualties, we use the cannibalization plan, killing hundreds of you in one day. When you are tired and don't want to fight, you just withdraw from the Four Symbols Formation.

It can be said that this method of cutting two pounds of meat every day made Earth Immortal Feng Shigu very melancholy after recovering from his injuries.

Zhao Jun doesn't know where he has escaped. He is different from Feng Shigu because he is alone now, while Feng Shigu has a large group of zombie brothers.

I thought that I would be invincible as soon as I was born, but who knew that a kid would ruin everything.

Rumble!

Feng Shigu was still thinking about a way to retreat when a sudden roar came from above his head, followed by rocks breaking into pieces.

A trace of fear flashed in Feng Shigu's eyes. He didn't understand why he and Xuanmen had no enmity in the past and had no enmity in recent times, so they wanted to kill him.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He smashed a huge boulder next to him with his palm. His body was shaken and he shouted loudly: "Taichen, you guys, let's fight with these Xuanmen monks."

"Ouch!" The crooked zombies made feeble sounds in response to their boss's heroic words. Although most of them are zombies with no IQ, they still roar in support.

The former hinterland of the canyon had been shattered, and this was a newly dug hiding place, now discovered again.

Looking at the cracking mountain wall, Feng Shigu decided not to sit still and wait for death, but chose to take the initiative. Although it was not good for his zombie army during the day, he was now forced to a dead end.

The rabbit bites people when it is anxious, let alone an earthly fairy like myself.

On the top of the cliff, several Yang Shen Daoist people tried out the earth-shaking technique as if for fun. The canyon was shaken, rattling and cracking.

If that foolish old man had this skill in the past, would he still use a hoe to dig mountains? I'm afraid the mountain god carried the mountain all night and ran away to change places.

There was a loud click, followed by a crashing mountain collapse. The last acupuncture point in the corpse veins of this Yin cave completely collapsed. From now on, this place will no longer be a hiding place for evil spirits. If it is renovated, within twenty years, this place will be It is another natural treasure land with green mountains and green waters.

Now?

Several Yangshen masters could only retreat in a hurry, because an evil stench suddenly emerged from the ground. They didn't dare to let it pollute Yangshen. It would be very troublesome to clean up.

Just as several Yang Shen Daoists were retreating, the furious Corpse King Feng Shigu rumbled out from the ground of the broken valley, rose into the air, glared angrily, and scanned the crowd with a huge evil force all over his body.

Hitting the snake seven inches, pinching the soft persimmon, he immediately rushed towards Bai Rourou, whom he hated most.

Who told this little girl to be tied up and beaten by an old Taoist priest last time? If she hadn't been three hundred years old and absorbed the evil energy of thousands of corpses, she would probably have died.

Bai Rourou's eyes were startled. She didn't expect that she would be the first to be targeted. The stupid strong-wielding Guisha Yanyue Sword beside her slashed at Feng Shigu's head as he came fiercely like a ghost.

This Daguandao was collected by Fengshigu from an ancient tomb of a monk who practiced the ghost way somewhere. At that time, he knew that it was a great evil treasure.

Don't carry it forcefully, just feel angry in your heart and brake suddenly. This is the treasure that he dug out after working hard over the mountains and ridges. How could it become a knife to chop himself.

And the same thing happened to the little beast who came in the first place. He actually took out his divine sword. It was the divine sword he dug out from Yunjin Mountain.

There was a roar in the air, and the sword energy was full of intimidation. Although Shaqiang did not hit Feng Shigu who braked and rolled in the air to avoid it, he also relieved Bai Rourou's crisis and scared off Feng Shigu.

At this time, Bai Rourou, who was ready to attack, also took out the magical weapon, formed seals with her hands, and drank softly. "God-binding!"

The amber Zhu Ling in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew toward Feng Shigu like lightning. "Hmph, you thought I would be in the same pit... Wow~! You are a piece of shit, I hate you."

Silly Qiang appeared and kicked Feng Shigu away, making a rattling sound from his throat. He was obviously in a very good mood and slowly put away his whip legs.

With a call of his hand, the Ghost Demon Yanyue Sword that had been thrown aside flew over again.

Just now, Feng Shigu was bragging while dodging, but Shaqiang took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and with a whip kick, Feng Shigu, who was as slippery as a loach, was kicked to the point where he lost an inch. Without paying attention, he was tied up again by the white and soft Zhu Ling. .

This time is different from the last time. This time Zhao Jun's zombie king is hiding somewhere. He can't scream alone. No one is cooperating and he can't escape.

Many heavenly masters who were on guard against the Black-Faced Zombie King in the distance were all happy when they saw Feng Shigu being tied up again. This... seemed to go too smoothly.

A few hot-tempered people rushed over directly, gearing up, with canopy rulers and other magic weapons shining brightly in their hands. Needless to say, they already knew what they wanted to do.

Jie Jie Jie smiled sadly and walked step by step towards Feng Shigu who was tied into a rice dumpling.

Feng Shigu looked at the people gathered around him and felt like crying. Your sister was fighting in a group. He couldn't lose the momentum. He shouted stubbornly: "Humph, you are despicable, you are shameless, you bully the few with more, and you win." Not martial, but capable...Ouch~ I'm going to die, don't slap me in the face, fuck!"

boom! Bang bang bang.

The fifth master uncle of Fumotang was the first to take action. A shining golden fist turned into a hammer several meters in size and struck down on the head.

If this wasn't enough, six more powerful golden arms formed, facing Feng Shigu's face, and started swinging them left and right. "You are very annoying. No matter how arrogant you are, come on, I'll give you a try. I won't be able to kill you."

Feng Shigu's eyes were so painful that stars were popping out of his eyes, he was spitting evil breath, black blood was flowing out, and he cried out in pain: "Ouch, ouch, don't slap me in the face, if you dare, let me go, let's fight!"

The figures next to me saw that your sister was like this, and she was still so arrogant. She also put down her magical weapon, summoned divine blessings to wrap her body, surrounded Feng Shigu, raised her forty-two feet, and started Circle kick.

"You are awesome, aren't you? Do you know that Master Dao and I flew here from Qilian Mountain without even eating? Tell me if you fucking owe me anything!"

Bang bang, Feng Shigu only felt that the fists and feet all over his body were crackling like a violent storm. The force was not light, and his bones cracked with just one punch.

In the battle area of ​​​​ordinary monks, Zhao Jun, who had been dressed in Taoist uniform for some time and carried a peach wood sword on his back, silently mingled with the group of monks and attacked ordinary zombies crawling out of the ground.

Seeing that Yimu in the distance, I also shuddered, scared to death. I can't kill you, but I can't humiliate you. You are also a strong Yang Shen after all. Your sister, no matter how you look at it, you are just like a street hooligan.

He tightened his loose Taoist robe tightly and thought about going out before the chaos. Zhao Jun, who had just silently walked out of the crowd and was about to head for the exit, was stopped by a voice.

"Haha, Uncle Zhao, where are you going!"

Just when Zhao Jun stopped, he mobilized the corpse hidden in his body and clenched his fist tightly.

The voice sounded more than ten steps in front of him. Zhao Jun, who was ready to break out, raised his head gloomily, his eyes instantly turned red, his face turned livid, there were faint traces of lenses on his skin, and the fangs in his mouth were gone. It slowly grew out.

Looking at the old and anxious-looking guy, Zhao Jun couldn't help but cursed inwardly: Damn it, this is Junior Brother Tulu's apprentice, Bairi.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better shut up!" Zhao Jun wanted to scratch Bairi's throat with his claws. But if you do that, you will really have to break through. This is still two miles away from the exit of the Four Symbols Formation.

If you close the door, then... you will definitely die here, so it's best to be stable, otherwise...!

"Uncle, you killed my master, you can't leave today." Bai Ri swallowed, but the two purple talismans hidden in his sleeves were his trump cards to die together.

But who is not afraid of death? If he can hold back Zhao Jun and attract the attention of Master Yang Shen in the distance, then he will definitely have a chance to survive.

Who would have thought that Zhao Jun could actually refine the evil will of the Zombie King and be able to hide himself among ordinary people.

This is scary. Imagine what it would be like if your best friend was actually a murderous and cannibalistic demon who could kill and eat people at any time. You see him as a brother, but he sees you as meat for dinner.

Zhao Jun was secretly worried. If he didn't know what was good during the day, he would just die.

In a flash, Bai Ri's claws have been inserted into Bai Ri's chest. With a pinch, Bai Ri's heart is broken. He opens his mouth and sucks, and the blood moisture is sucked dry. Bai Ri's flesh and blood body is turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye. With a snap, It shattered on the ground and became dry firewood.

"Hmph! I don't know what to fear." His body flashed and turned into a black stream of light and rushed towards the Four Symbol Formation Gate.

But... "What!"

Zhao Jun only felt a palpitation in his heart, and his powerful cultivation gave him a wave of death danger that surrounded him.

While running, he looked around, but there was no real Yang Shen here. They were all low-level monks who were just like chickens and dogs.

He didn't understand where this existential crisis came from.

He could only speed up his flight and escape. Even if there was a sonic boom all around him, the murderous intent was still there.

I couldn't help feeling anxious. At that time, I was affected by the Zombie King's will and lost my mind. Then I impulsively chased Junior Brother Bald Lu into this desperate situation.

No matter how he ran, the sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger. Zhao Jun didn't understand where this danger came from.

At this moment, he clearly felt it, but it was too late, so he could only make a "holy shit" gesture towards the sky.

A monstrous force spread from the two activated purple talismans behind him, and instantly two mushroom clouds rose nearly 10,000 meters into the sky.

The monks in the formation who were close were directly burned by the high temperature and disappeared like steam.

Those who were further away were also blown backwards by waves of hot, fiery air, like leaves falling in the wind, helpless, and finally turned into dust.

(End of this chapter)