Chapter 88 Show your power
The two black fog and gloomy wind roared and unexpectedly came straight to the Taoist temple. Seeing this, Zhang Zhenren looked solemn and shouted, "Get up!"
When the Taoists heard the words, they stopped running around. Under the leadership of several old men, they were in their respective directions. After standing, they all held a small cyan flag and whispered a shallow praise. After a moment, a faint halo emerged, and then countless light spots escaped from the green flags everywhere and converged and evolved in mid-air. That point of light dripped into the water like ink and dizzled open, forming a haze, covering the whole Taoist temple in it. Medium.
Seeing that everyone followed their words and sacrificed a defensive formation and guarded the Taoist temple, Zhang Zhencai breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and smiled at Bai Lang and said, "The little skill of carving insects makes you laugh. That monster is fierce and has to be on guard against it!"
Bai Lang glanced around and saw that the lights on the other side of the palace were dim and did not make much noise. He thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "Zhang Zhenren, is this Xihua emperor also in your Taoist temple?"
Zhang Zhenren was stunned, and then smiled faintly and said, "Bai Xiaoyou is really smart. The emperor has been frightened these days. He has been living in the backyard with the two palaces and has never returned to the palace!"
At this time, there was a loud noise from the sky, like a wild wave beating on the shore, rolling endlessly, but when he saw Meng Changhao striding on the void, like a floating shadow, and where the magic formula was moved, there was a fierce fire all over the sky, reflecting half of the night sky. The fire was burning, with terrible high temperature, directly falling directly towards the two black fogs.
"Oh, Meng Xiaoyou's entry is really fast!" Zhang Zhenren's face was envious, "Jiuyang Zhenhuo has reached the point of burning 800 miles!"
The two black fogs were blocked in mid-air and seemed to be very angry. They shouted, "Where did the child come from? Dare to block my road of Huangfeng Fairy!"
"Oh, it's not funny that a mountain monster dares to call himself a great immortal!" Meng Changhao laughed and urged the magic formula, and the fire became more and more fierce. The two black fog surged, and the light flashed, actually spewing out a piece of yellow sand, covering the sky and the earth. The strange yellow light rose, sinking and floating in mid-air, blocking the real fire of hunting.
Yang Baiting looked at homey. Seeing the two monsters attacking Meng Changhao alone, he suddenly laughed and said, "Wait me to help!" Then a stone platform was born under his feet and rushed to the sky. When he was in mid-air, the palm of his hand turned over, and more than a dozen charms flowed. The divine light was brilliant, like a meteor breaking through the air, and directly hit the two monsters.
Yang Baiting was an excellent disciple of the Arti Sect. He was best at using magic weapons and various spells. At this time, more than a dozen ice charms, flame charms, panic charms and so on were thrown out and bombarded directly on the black fog. They exploded, and the two monsters that only blew up were screamed strangely and drank angrily.
Meng and Yang worked together to besiege and suppress the two demons. They pressed them step by step. When Zhang Zhenren saw it, he sighed in his heart that Luoxia Cave was indeed profound, and all his disciples were so excellent.
When Yang Baiting saw Meng Changhao burning the sky, he forced one of the monsters aside. Before the other one had time to meet, he immediately seized the opportunity and sacrificed a white porcelain water purification bottle. He chanted a few words of songs in his mouth. The mysterious method urged him. The jade bottle actually hung in the air and turned into ten feet in size.
"Taste my jade bottle!" Yang Baiting laughed and flicked his fingers, and the jade bottle roared and swirled, releasing tens of millions of rain, one after another and falling down.
The raindrops are all refined into barrier-breaking karma water, dispelling evil and breaking ghost arrays, the most effective. Seeing a little rain fall and stained on the black fog, it makes a "chi" sound. The poor black fog is all the dirt and evil gas associated with the transformation of the monster, which is refined into a treasure of protecting the body. At this time, the autumn rain rises. Yang fell on it little by little and eroded it, and it was about to disappear.
A demon over there was even more tragic. The Jiuyang real fire was originally a pure yang thing, and the temperature was extremely high. At this time, the red glow was full of fire, and it could almost melt gold fossils. The yellow sand spewed by the demon was burned by the flame and supported for a moment. The two monsters could not hold on at the same time and suddenly retreated three feet. With a roar, the ontology came out.
Everyone was surprised and looked at it. They saw that one of the two demons was an ox-headed person, with thick lips and upturned nose, and a pair of eyes were as ugly as copper bells. The other was a bear spirit, with a figure full of thick hair and cold brilliance. Obviously, it had become a climate, but it would be transformed into a human form in a few days.
This monster family is no better than the lark of human beings, and their spiritual knowledge is open. They have experienced thousands of years of hard practice, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and collecting and eating the essence of heaven and earth, so that they can open their spiritual knowledge and cultivate human form by chance. However, if they talk about Taoism alone, they are not comparable to these with various profound skills. The human monk.
The two monsters saw that the situation was not good, and they also knew that they were not enemies. They were timid and wanted to escape. They shouted harshly first, "Don't be arrogant. If you hurt my life, let my demon king know that I will kill you one by one!"
Meng Changhao and Yang Baiting were not willing to pay attention to them. They directly swept out a glow and were about to kill the two spirits. The two spirits suddenly flashed, and there was a wind under their feet. Unexpectedly, they avoided the blow, and everyone was shocked. The two demons condensed out of the black fog again, swallowed the faint light, and gradually transformed into a pair of huge wings, as if they were going to flap their wings away.
"Ouch!" Zhang Zhenren suddenly shouted, his face changed greatly, and he said eagerly, "Stop them. This is the ghost wing. Once it is launched, it can't be stopped!"
Meng and Yang's faces changed slightly. How could they be a little careless? However, they fought in the distance and did not get close to each other, which suddenly opened a distance of dozens of feet.
Bai Lang and Wang Qinggu were originally standing on the ground. The two heads dodged and fell not far from the Taoist temple. When they heard the words, they looked at each other and stood up at the same time and rushed over in the form of streamers.
"Wo!"
A brilliant sword light suddenly fell off. The sword spirit was fierce, its breath penetrated the long rainbow, crossed the void, and attacked directly from behind the bear. Suddenly, the blood light splashed, and the bear was torn into two sections by the thick sword light and fell down. It was not until then that the white figure slowly emerged.
Wang Qinggu did not use a sword, but held two golden maces. When the two maces intersect, lightning and golden light bombarded him. While the monster was unprepared, he brushed the bull's head into a ball of flesh and blood.
Bai Lang was shocked and looked at Wang Qinggu. The strength that this person just showed was comparable to that of Meng Changhao and others. At the beginning, outside Chuanyang City, it seemed that he underestimated him.
Zhang Zhenren's face showed joy. At this time, he flew into the air and said with joy, "You are really young and talented. It's really a blessing for the world to kill two monsters by waving your hands!"
Bai Lang's face was stunned. He didn't expect that this real person would put on a fairy and Taoist bone, put the appearance of the people in the world as the first, and praised himself. At this time, Meng and Yang also flew over and their eyes quickly glanced at Bai Lang and Wang Qinggu. Meng Changhao laughed and said, "Well, Zhang Zhenren doesn't have to bring us anything high. Hat, just tell your emperor when you have time!"
Zhang Zhenren was in a very good mood. He laughed a few times, took everyone down again, explained a few times to the disciples in the view, and then led the group into the inner hall.
"Gentlemen, I killed these two monsters who made trouble here today, which really helped me. No, it helped me a lot!" Zhang Zhenren said gratefully as soon as he entered the room.
Meng Changhao sat down casually and said lightly, "It's just two little demons who don't know what to live or die. Tomorrow, I'll kill Kunwu Mountain directly and kill the demon king together!"
Zhang Zhenren looked sad, sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. I heard that the demon king on Kunwu Mountain is extremely powerful, and he has some friendship with some masters in the demon gate. This time, the demon king was born rampant, and it is also a reason to have the secret support of the demon people."