Chapter Three Hundred and Ten
"Bor!" A wooden fish hit the sound.
The low and powerful sound spread out from the monk who was closed with a golden breath. It seemed as if there was a Zen sound chanting. This hit was like a heavy hammer. The hard blow made everyone in the Ming Zun Sect tremble. The opposite of them was that the monks seemed to be greatly encouraged after hearing this and shouted in a Zen sound: "Subdue the Demon!"
In the roars of the monks, all the auras of the monks were connected inexplicably.
The four monks waved their Zen sticks and worked together to rake all the poisonous sand, poisonous fog, and smoke into the air, and then stood up on their chest to welcome the monk holding the wooden fish to step forward. At this time, the monk showed a solemn appearance and walked slowly towards the burly black-faced monk Shafang, who was swaying from side to side and in a mess.
The little hammer that hit the wooden fish gently handed out Yu Xiaoyao, who was the kind mother Shafang, touched the two of them with a trembling body.
‘Bor!’
The monk knocked again and a golden light of compassion appeared in the breath of his whole body. Then he slowly stretched out to Shanmu Shafang, whose arms became like a demonic arm. The Yu Xiaoyao in his hand touched the two of them and trembled slightly. This three times the monk did not move like a mountain. However, Shanmu Shafang spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed into the formation. Yu Xiaoyao in his hand swept the unstoppable earthquake. The monk let the people of the Ming Zun Sect take the opportunity to kill out.
The monk with solemn appearance knocked on Muyu and the good mother Shafang's face changed drastically. The body suddenly trembled in pain. Finally, the black-faced monk even made a long blood fountain spurt out of his heart after the stick. He flew away all the way.
The monks left nearly a hundred monks to look at the Yin Gui people. The rest, led by the four monks, chased the people from the Ming Dynasty.
The monk holding a wooden fish in his hand seemed to be walking among the middle of everyone's land. The golden aura was as majestic as the temple in the vajra. The world was filled with evil spirits and all the evil spirits were flying when they saw them. The monks respected them when they saw them.
Although all the people of the Daming Zun Sect were masters, they could not do anything to many monks. They drove them almost nowhere to escape many times and wanted to send out poisons to resist them before they could almost escape. However, the monks chased them and refused to leave the little wounds and easily stayed without leaving them. Under the pursuit of the four most skilled monks, they forced the Daming Zun Sect to be embarrassed.
Xu Ziling's side was even more lively.
Yang Xuyan forced the overwhelming sword light, so anxious that he leaned back and slipped backwards strangely as if a tiny was pulling.
But he was faster than Xu Ziling. The sword light had not been cut off yet. Suddenly he turned over and fell in an upside down.
A crescent moon appeared in the air. It almost didn't split Yang Xuyan in half. Xu Ziling had a naked foot at some point. There was a short moon knife between the big toe and the food toe in her foot. This moon shone almost separated Yang Xuyan. Yang Xuyan screamed, sprinkled with blood and flew into a dense forest in the distance, and then whined and jumped to the top of a tree and disappeared like a star throwing ball.
"Even if it's not a dead eunuch, it's all right now." Xu Ziling stood on the ground with one foot softly raised the Yuezhao short blade and looked at the blood stains on it and laughed happily: "Unless it will regenerate, entering the palace is the best choice! Plot me? If you want to point out the strategy and use the body method, you want to figure out the plan? Are you very surprised by the vacuum cleaner?"
"Actually, I'm really surprised." Xu Ziling smiled at the three saint envoys surrounding him and Pi Chenwei for a few days and said, "Why do you think you can kill my wife and the three Yinhou?"
"I don't know who died and who is alive!" The Pi Chen snorted coldly: "We four are you, do you think you have three heads and six arms?"
"I didn't." Xu Ziling laughed and shook his head and he pulled down the shooting sun on his shoulder and said, "But I want to correct it. I'm not one hitting you four and two hitting you three. Is it true that you have not yet realized that you are actually dead? I'm surprised at your dullness. Do you think I'm a dagger for you in vain? Do you think you are 6 Xiaofeng? Do you think you will have a 'intie touch'? Do you think you can really hold my dagger with your fingers?"
"What?" The Pi Chen secretly changed his face after hearing Xu Ziling's words. He covered his heart with his hands. There was a blood arrow shot like silk but with infinite power. He shot straight several feet away. The Pi Chen held it tightly, but it was useless at all. The blood was still gushing out like a spring.
In an instant, the whole black dress was soaked.
After Xu Ziling finished talking nonsense, Pi Chen had already knelt on the ground and tried his best to support him with his hands and not fall down. However, when a stream of blood surged out from his mouth and nose, he could no longer support him and fell down softly.
"How is this possible?" a holy envoy said in a shock.
"I have three short blades." Xu Ziling seemed to be showing off his treasure. He saliva more than tea said: "One is called Shooting Sun, this is this vacuum-sucking old Taoist, not the one that Bichen Demon Dao just snatched me and fucked me: the other is called Yuezhao, it is on my feet. Don't say that they are inconspicuous, but there have been many eunuchs. But the most powerful thing is my star-changing dagger. I won't introduce it because first, I don't need to introduce my earth star-changing dagger to the dead. Second, it's because the people I'm waiting for have arrived. You have heard too much nonsense and it's time to go on the road."
"I also want to hear your star-changing dagger." A barefoot elf came from a huge flying black shadow and pulled it like a flash of electricity. She put away the demon ribbon wrapped around the head and neck of the black shadow and fell down again and said, "Fortunately, I can finally get there."
"No Weiming's help." Xu Ziling snorted: "When you arrive by yourself, I'm afraid the mosquitoes will fall asleep."
"Don't be angry." Wu Xiao looked at the three holy envoys in front of him with a smile and chuckled: "It's useless to pretend to be angry to change the topic to make Wu Xiao Xiao! Tell me quickly and tell me about your star-changing dagger and I want to hear it!"
"Sister Wu wants to listen." Xu Ziling smiled and said, "Then we should also find a good time! Now is the good time for the moon and the wind to kill people. What are we talking about love and love? Now we just kill people and children and have a relationship later, can we do it?"
Mrs. Dongming's demon ball chain turned into a long whip. She whipped three whips in a row, and beat her, and her feet staggered. Blood oozed between her mouth and nose. When the holy envoy saw a strange roar, she flew into a golden rainbow to escape. But there was a huge black shadow waiting in front of him.
The golden light burst in the holy envoy's hand almost submerged the huge black shadow.
The huge black shadow was silly. It seemed that the extremely sharp golden light could not be seen at all and rushed towards him without flashing or avoiding it.
The golden rays drilled countless blood holes into the huge black shadow, but they rushed over like a madman and hit the huge head heavily in the chest of the Golden Holy Messenger. The golden rays envoy had a black look in front of the golden holy meshes. He almost heard the sound of his sternum moaning. It was not until he himself let the huge black shadow fly and fell to the ground that he saw clearly that the horse was hitting it, not a person.
It would be weird to use scaring tricks to deal with it.
"Good baby." Xu Ziling flew over and rushed to attack the Golden Ray Holy Envoy with strange moves. He shouted, "Help me watch the dead eunuch and don't let him go!"
Weiming was covered in blood. But he just shook his big head and the demonic energy emerged. The blood gradually stopped and even the wounds gradually gathered back. It shot through the long space like a black lightning, and then smashed heavily to the ground and pretended to be dead. While he was secretly shaking, he was careful and saw that there were horse hooves flying in the sky. The momentum was like thunder and thunder, so scared that the dead were all rolling and avoiding it.
Fortunately, Weiming saw that he was not dead and did not use his big eyes to stare at him without attacking him.
It's very obedient.
When he saw Bian Bufu was frightened, he felt that he had not run away again, so he "looked" that he did not attack again.
Queen Yin and Venerable Demons were very lively. With the power of Queen Yin, it would not be possible to completely overwhelm Venerable Demons in a short period of time. If it weren't for Xu Ziling's plan, the shadow assassin was defeated one after another and escaped, and fell to the ground by falling into the trap. He saw the monk arrive to support and seriously hit Venerable Demons' fighting spirit and confidence, believed that the battle would last longer.
The Demon Lord wanted to leave anxiously, but the Queen of Yin had enough power to stop him.
Queen Yin’s light skills are far higher than Master Demonic Tang’s power. Although the two are not too far apart in their power, Queen Yin is still the most popular here.
Mrs. Dongming and Wuyao each stepped on the similar and similar magic steps of the demon, and the two danced gracefully to each other. The demon ribbon and the demon ball chain completely suppressed the three holy envoys. They were also depressed and their morale was so depressed that they could not exert their normal level.
Xu Ziling's strange moves were constantly coming out at this time, and his swords and swords were sometimes used together. Sometimes his fists and feet were added together. The knees and elbows were unpredictable and the Holy Envoy retreated step by step. The Holy Envoy's golden sword in the legs moaned under Xu Ziling's attack Xu Ziling used Yuezhao above his barefoot and the sword in the legs to occasionally burst out sparks with Yuezhao as an interceptor.
The holy who used the golden light could not take it back after using his legs.
He felt that Xu Ziling was playing with him and observing him or might be secretly learning his leg skills. But he had no choice but to use his most proud skill. Because if he didn't use the best leg skills to use his legs, his legs would be out of control. Xu Ziling's well moon slashed his thighs ten times but did not cut them down.
He wanted to escape.
But I can't escape.
Xu Ziling even held a strange dagger with one hand empty.
The dagger that was transformed into a dagger with a powerful Dao Chen could easily kill the dagger.
Jingmin Zen Temple.
The black shadow carefully opened the two thick copper doors and floated in like a light smoke when he carefully realized that it was safe inside.
The door opened with a thread and his shadow was projected on a small copper table and copper table placed in the center of the palace behind the round pad for meditation.
A pure white and flawless jade seal is placed on the copper table without any dispute. The seal is engraved with the pattern of five dragons intersecting, and the craftsmanship is sophisticated, but there is a corner missing to fill with gold. This is exactly the Heshi Bi, the Heshi Bi has nothing in the world to imitate it. It has extremely mysterious power and slightly scattered light, just as mysterious as life.
The energy on it seems calm but seems to be churning.
The black shadow couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it, stretched out his hand to the Heshi Bi above the copper table.
He had some deer skin in his hand and a skin in his other hand. Now is the time for him to accept the results, and after paying extremely serious internal information, he is finally going to receive his results.
But at this moment, a man in white was standing outside the gap outside the door with his hands on his back.
This man in white has a unique temperament that no one can imitate or possess, that is, an extreme temperament that is both indulgent and restrained, rational and ruthless, persistent and seeks differences. Everything in him is relative, but it is reasonably integrated to form his most unique temperament.
Chapter completed!