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Chapter 342 Psychedelic Mallet

In the dark night sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the moonlight like clear water reflects the Fa Huazong residence as if it were day.

Under the night sky, two figures, one blue and one gray, crisscrossed each other, and occasionally, bright sparks would burst out when the two intersected.

"Chong!"

The flying knife Qinghong blocked the golden ax blade, and YangMeng took out one percent of the true energy in his body and poured it into the Qinghong, it was this one percent of the true essence that made Qinghong's light flourish.

Situ Shuo's complexion changed drastically, and he said 'no' to himself, just as he was about to lift the axe, YangMeng's right foot took advantage of this loophole, and kicked him, spitting blood from the mouth and flying out.

YangMeng, who has always believed in the principle of 'killing you while you are sick', will not let this opportunity pass by.

Before Situ Shuo had time to recover from being kicked out by him, YangMeng came to him in a flash, and kicked him hard again.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

Then Situ Shuo was completely tragic, YangMeng didn't seem to have the intention to kill him, but to humiliate him intentionally.

Situ Shuo himself didn't know how many times he was kicked by Yang Meng. He only knew that every time he was kicked, he would suffer more injuries. What was even more hateful was that Yang Meng kicked him twice in the face. I don't know how to lift his hat, just to find the target.

Later, YangMeng kicked Situ Shuo's entire face until it swelled up.

It was this kind of almost humiliating attack that made Situ Shuo completely crazy.

When Zonglaohui members go out, it is stipulated that they must cover their appearance. It is not because they look terrible, but that every Zonglaohui member's forehead will be covered by the owner of the Zonglaohui, "Xiezhi". The seal, according to 'Xiezhi', is a special seal of a certain sect in the cultivation world, and it can only be lifted in the cultivation world.

However, once this mark is exposed to people other than the members of the Zonglaohui, the member of the Zonglaohui will turn into a 'Xiezhi phantom' at the fourth watch of the day and fall into endless killings.

As far as he knew, some members of the Zonglaohui once took off their gray robes in front of outsiders, but the ending was horrific. That person turned into a 'Xiezhi Phantom' and slaughtered everyone in the city. Later, it was the famous "Zonglaohui" who directly killed the member of the "Xiezhi Phantom".

Moreover, there is not even a scum left of those who are destroyed, and the soul cannot be reincarnated!
Seeing this, some people will say, since there are such hidden dangers, why are the members of the Zonglaohui still stamped with the seal of "Xiezhi"?

Everything is for cultivation and strength!

After joining the Zonglaohui, 'Xiezhi' will bestow exercises, magic weapons, panacea, and all kinds of secret techniques and spells needed...all of which are what those who yearn for strength pursue!
So they knew it was a fire pit and jumped into it voluntarily.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that the gray robe that Situ Shuo is wearing is not ordinary.In order to cover up the power of this imprint, 'Xiezhi' specially put a bar on the top and bottom of the robe. Without special magic formulas to cooperate with it, this gray robe is very difficult to lift.

It's a pity that he ran into YangMeng. When YangMeng attacked Situ Shuo, he saw that the robe was extraordinary, so he naturally used a few moves to break the ban. As a result, Situ Shuo was in a tragedy!
The more he thought about it, the more angry Situ Shuo was, when Yang Meng was about to kick him again, a bright purple brilliance suddenly flashed from his body, and then that purple ray actually blocked Yang Meng's violent kick.

Situ Shuo took advantage of this opportunity to stand up again, looked at Yang Meng with extremely angry eyes and said, "Little bastard, you actually lifted the old man's robe, I, I want you to die!!"

Now he just wants to get rid of the guy in front of him who made him have to suffer the calamity of being the incarnation of 'Xiezhi Phantom', and then rush back to the Zonglaohui as soon as possible to see if 'Xiezhi' can help him solve this disaster.

Because time waits for no one, it is already approaching the third shift, and only one hour away from the fourth shift!

At this moment, Yang Meng could see Situ Shuo's appearance clearly. His complexion was pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for many years. His two beards were short and white, his nose was hooked and his cheekbones were high, and he looked very mean. .

What surprised YangMeng was that there was a small horseshoe-like hoof print in the middle of the little old man's eyebrows.

"Where have I seen this hoofprint? Where is it..." YangMeng frowned, trying to recall.

When he thought about it, Situ Shuo over there opened his mouth and spat out another thing.

YangMeng looked over his head and found that it was actually a metal stick, short, like the gavel used by monks in temples to knock wooden fish.

"What thing? This thing can't really be used to knock wooden fish, right?" YangMeng said with some surprise.

"Hahaha, a wooden mallet?" Situ Shuo laughed wildly, "This is the ecstasy mallet that the lord gave me to explore dangerous places! Usually, this ecstasy mallet is only used to emit light waves to detect dangers. Today , just use your life to try!"

YangMeng was a little stunned, he naturally knew what the ecstasy hammer was, it was a fairy weapon used in the fairy world to lure souls out of their bodies.As long as the soul is out of the body, the caster can easily destroy the body of the subject. A soul without a body is like meat on the cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.

But he couldn't think of it, how could something only in the fairy world end up in Wuliang Mountain?And according to the old guy, there are still people behind him who are secretly supporting him. Could it be the master of the tyrannical consciousness that Xiang Yu sensed when he first entered Wuliang Mountain?
"No, I can't let this guy launch the Fascinating Hammer! Although this thing can only affect monks below the Golden Core level when used with this old Wangba's cultivation, but Grandpa and the others can't bear it! We must stop him!"

YangMeng flicked Qinghong in his hand, Qinghong disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Situ Shuo in less than a breath. Qinghong was surrounded by brilliant blue brilliance, like a lightning that pierced the sky, and it was incomparably brave towards Situ Shuo. He slashed down Situ Shuo's chest.

"It's too late!" After Situ Shuo finished speaking, he didn't even look at the flying knife 'Qinghong' that was slashing in front of him, and knocked the ecstasy mallet into the void.

"Ding~~~Boom~~~"

It was as if hitting something real, a mesmerizing breezy music came out from the ecstasy hammer, and circles of golden ripples centered on the space hit by the ecstasy hammer, sweeping away in all directions.

Whether it was Yang Zaitian and the others present, or the disciples of the Fa Hua Sect, all of them looked at the sky with dazed eyes.

In front of everyone's eyes, the ecstasy mallet outlined a picture scroll that everyone was most persistent in their hearts.

What appeared in the picture scroll in YangMeng's mind was a picture that he would never forget in his life:
The towering heavenly palace and fairy palace, the mighty and domineering heavenly soldiers and generals, and the unattainable 33 heavens above the nine-story cloud ladder.

Heaven, this is Heaven of Immortals!

I saw two outstanding young men standing in front of the gorgeous palace.

One is wearing a white Confucian robe, with a face like a crown jade, and a tall figure. He is wearing a high bun, and his right hand is slung across the hilt of a long sword at his waist, shaking a white fairy bone fan left and right.

Opposite the Confucian scholar was a nine-foot-long general in silver armor.

This general is rich and handsome, with star-like eyes, high nose bridge, and tightly pursed red lips, but what makes people feel weird is that in the middle of the eyebrows of this silver-armored general, there is an eye that stands upright, shining with a frightening look. Refined.

I just heard the Confucian scholar say: "God Erlang, now your villain is still being beaten down to the mortal world, what are you going to do?"

"Hmph, Lu Chunyang, don't think that you are protected by your uncle, and I, Yang Jian, can't do anything to you! You hurt my apprentice, and today I'm looking for you to ask for an explanation!" General Yinkai showed anger.

Erlang God, Lu Chunyang!
These two people turned out to be Erlang God Yang Jian and Chunyang Immortal Lu Dongbin!

Seeing this scene in his mind, YangMeng felt his spirit collapse with a 'buzz'.

"Master!" YangMeng trembled excitedly, only feeling that all the spiritual power in his body was not enough.

It's a pity that Yang Jian in the picture couldn't hear Yang Meng's screams and roars.

"Lu Chunyang, stop talking nonsense! If you want to return to your Tushitian, first ask me if you agree with the three-pointed double-edged knife!" In the picture scroll, Yang Jian showed his low-grade Xiantian Lingbao to Lu Dongbin .

"Humph! Are you afraid of you?" Lu Dongbin snorted coldly, and lightly tapped the three-foot clear front on his waist with his deep hand. The long sword flew out from Lu Dongbin's waist as if it had eyes, and went straight to meet Yang Jian. The three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Clang~~bang~~"

The strong sound of gold and iron clashing came from the hall, the two of them were back and forth, and in just a few breaths, they actually fought thousands of notes.

In the end, Yang Jian's strength was superior, and he took advantage of a gap to directly fly Lu Dongbin out, and a long gash suddenly appeared on Lu Dongbin's chest.

Seeing this scene, YangMeng trembled excitedly, and shouted: "Okay, Master!"

"Huh?" Seemingly hearing this voice, Yang Jian suddenly turned his head, and his unintentional third eye swept towards Yang Meng's position like a searchlight.

"Master, I'm here! I'm here!" YangMeng jumped up excitedly.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to disturb the order of my heaven! Die!" Unexpectedly, Yang Jian didn't hear this voice at all, but stabbed in this direction with a knife. The speed was so fast that the long knife directly penetrated Yang Meng. chest.

"What... Master, how could it be..." YangMeng looked at the spear on his chest in disbelief, stunned, and murmured in his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in front of the screen, YangMeng's body trembled, and at the same time, strands of blue energy penetrated into his body.

After a while, YangMeng's body was pierced by the long knife, and gradually began to dissipate.

In mid-air outside, YangMeng woke up from the ecstasy state, looked down, only to find that the flying knife 'Qinghong' flew over at some time, and was dancing up and down around him at this moment, exuding a hazy brilliance.

(End of this chapter)