Under One Person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the Arrogant Zhang

Chapter 570: Fighting: Erlang Xiaosheng Cannot Be Invited, the Monkey King Comes Across the Border

In the Sanqing Hall of Qingyun Temple, the Qingyun Temple people lying on the ground all showed painful expressions, and even Aunt Lan, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, had an ugly expression.

"Brother, what's going on? Is there any problem?" Zhang Huaiyi said anxiously.

He was in the hall, and although he couldn't see what was happening outside, he could hear the sound and knew that the fierce battle outside was in full swing, which made him anxious in the hall.

In this situation, if Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others had been unable to hold back and went out to help, but Zhang Huaiyi had no intention of stepping out of the hall at all.

It's not that he is heartless, but he listened to the advice. If his uncle asked him to stay here, he would not make trouble. What's more, his brother was still sitting here, so he had no reason to go out.

Hearing Zhang Huaiyi's call, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes. Since the first time he saw the woman in the red skirt, he was sure that the other party was the one who attacked him that night.

He also saw the fight between the uncles and the red-skirted woman. Both of them were from the Tianshi Mansion, and they all knew talismans and thunder magic. They were from the same clan and had the same origin, so it would take a while for them to break their moves.

So, he retracted his scattered consciousness and looked at the Qingyun audience lying on the ground. He saw that their faces were very bad, sometimes fearful, sometimes hesitant, and sometimes painful.

Then he looked at Aunt Lan, her brows were furrowed, and a black air surrounded Yingtang.

"There is a problem in the inner scene. I'm afraid that the devil has used a trick on the Qingyun audience, and Senior Aunt Lan has encountered this trick." Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Can the senior handle it?" Zhang Huaiyi asked.

"It's hard to say!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

When he said this, he remembered the scene that night when he caught the red-skirted woman's distraction, and the red-skirted woman exploded without hesitation.

At that time, although he was not seriously injured, the national teacher was blown into a sieve. If the national teacher was not a demon that relied on him, but a separate individual, he would have been wiped out.

As the head of the Yuanhuang Sect, Aunt Lan’s strength was naturally not weak, not inferior to Yi Qian and Zhang Yi, but Zhang Zhiwei didn’t believe that she could take the other party’s self-explosion.

We still have to go into their inner scene to take a look, otherwise Senior Aunt Lan and the people of Qingyun Temple will encounter unexpected events, and Uncle Zhang Yi’s trip will be a loss of both the wife and the army.

But once we enter the inner scene, what should we do outside? If something happens, Huaiyi may not be able to withstand it... Zhang Zhiwei said to himself, he always felt that the timing of the red-clothed woman’s attack was too coincidental.

Moreover, he observed carefully just now. When she was fighting with Uncle Master before, she had frequently looked in his direction.

Zhang Zhiwei was not sure whether the other party was looking at the people of Qingyun Temple or at him.

If the other party was looking at the people of Qingyun Temple, then it would naturally be no problem.

If the other party is looking at him, then there is a problem. This is a trap. If he enters into a state of concentration and enters the inner view of the Qingyun audience, the other party will probably take the opportunity to attack.

And if he turns a blind eye, the lives of the Qingyun audience, and even the life of Aunt Lan, are a little bit hard to say.

Playing an open conspiracy... Enter or not, this is a question.

Wait... Zhang Zhiwei's mind moved, and he immediately had a plan, and immediately said to Zhang Huaiyi:

"Brother Bai Ge, you come to protect me, I will go in and take a look."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Huaiyi to answer, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

As soon as he sat down, the red-dressed woman in the fierce battle glanced in his direction.

And on the other side.

In the inner view of the Qingyun audience.

Paper clouds float in the sky, paper suns shine, paper mountains stand tall, paper people walk everywhere...

Looking around, everything is paper, this is a paper world, the people of Qingyun Temple are confused, dull, trapped in paper cages.

Aunt Lan opened a vortex-shaped passage above this paper world by walking in the underworld, and descended here.

In this pale world, it is not difficult to find a few living people. She used her means to burn the paper cage with fire, and then woke up the people of Qingyun Temple, riding a cloud, and was about to take them away from here.

Suddenly, a demon with billowing black smoke appeared in this paper world.

This demon is quite huge, with a black body as strong as a mountain, engraved with runes full of evil meanings. Just one look at it makes people feel dizzy, and there is a faint sound like ghosts crying and gods howling in their ears.

The huge demon's head was in the sky, and its feet were on the ground. Its dark head just blocked the vortex passage in the sky leading to the outside world.

The demon looked at Langu and others, and a dark ink-like deep darkness came over.

"I'll fuck you, you immortal!"

Langu yelled, and raised the clouds to dodge.

The paper mountain collapsed, and a huge black palm covered the sky and grabbed them, just like humans grabbing mosquitoes swinging back and forth in the air.

Seeing this, the people in Qingyun Temple subconsciously attacked the hand, but it was useless.

Seeing the huge palm grabbing over, the cloud drifted and turned to dodge.

The head of Qingyun Temple said in shock: "What on earth is this?"

"This is the Ghost King of Yinshan Sect!" Aunt Lan took a deep breath and said: "Before, I only knew that he practiced the Dharma teaching method, but I didn't know which sect he belonged to. Now that I have seen this monster, it is clear that it is the Yinshan Sect of the Dharma teaching."

When the other people in Qingyun Temple heard the three words Yinshan Sect, they didn't react much. After all, this sect is very niche, but the head of Qingyun Temple took a breath of cold air.

"I didn't expect this evil sect still exists!"

The Yinshan sect, with its origin in western Hunan, is a teaching formed by integrating local witchcraft with the Maoshan method. The Yinshan method spread is unique, integrating ghost magic, witchcraft, and Gu magic, and is the strongest Yin method.

Orthodox Taoism emphasizes "yang", and there are those who emphasize yin and those who emphasize yang. However, no matter which sect has its own emphasis, it still takes into account both yin and yang. Only the Yinshan sect only practices yin techniques.

What is yin magic? The art of hating victory, the art of raising ghosts, the art of controlling ghosts, the art of cursing, and the magic similar to the art of animal transformation...these are insidious arts that have no benefit to the world and people in the world and only seek wealth and death. They are called Yin arts.

Although the Yuanhuang Sect and Meishan Sect also practice yin arts, they are also good at yang arts such as Meishanshui Method, which can cure diseases and save people. For this reason, their reputations can only be called average.

The Yinshan sect specializes in yin arts. You can imagine the reputation of this sect. It was once called an evil sect. It is no better than Quan Xing, who everyone shouts and beats. It's just that they are small in number and act in a low-key manner, so they are well-known. Not as good as Quanxing.

The main god of the Yinshan Sect is the Dharma Master of the Yinshan Sect, the King of Ghost Power. The huge demon that appears in the interior scene is the King of Ghost Power of the Yinshan Sect.

"Master Lan, how should we deal with this ghost power king?" Master Qingyun asked quickly.

Lan Gu said: "This is your spiritual world, but she has occupied the magpie's nest. Here, except for the decorations, strictly speaking, she and I have no distinction between host and guest, so let me fight this." The King of Ghost Power!”

Lan Gu stood on the clouds, made magic formulas with her hands, and began to invite the gods. Since she asked the ghosts and gods from the Yinshan dharma lineage to sit here, she would ask the ghosts and gods from the Yuanhuang dharma lineage to break the situation.

"The majestic spirit, boundless manifestation, Zhaohui Erlang, the dojo has arrived, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the heaven and the earth are beautiful..."

While chanting the incantation, the ghost power king spread his fingers and attacked again.

But at this moment, there seemed to be drums and horns shouting in the sky and the earth, and a huge white light fell from the sky and struck the Ghost Power King on the forehead, causing him to be stunned.

Although this white light was a bit too insignificant for the upright ghost power king and did not cause any injuries to it, it attracted its attention, and its scarlet eyes looked up to the sky.

I saw several rays of white light piercing the black energy surrounding the King of Ghost Power and appearing in the sky above the paper world.

In the white light, there appeared a god general who was more than ten feet tall, holding a silver spear and a long knife, with a strong back and a strong waist, wearing bright light armor, hunting skin, and shining armor.

Immediately afterwards, several more god generals stood up, all more than a foot tall, arranged in a formation, with golden belts, red helmets and brocade robes, crowns and ribbons flying, and majestic weapons, showing no anger and self-power.

It was none other than the divine generals Guo Yazhi, Nusi'er, Sword-holding Ghost, and Prancing Horse Ghost in the Yuanhuang's lineage, as well as Meishan General Guo Shen and Meishan General Zhijian.

"Master Lan is so clever that he actually invited two of the generals who were the generals of Zhenjun Erlang, as well as two of the Seven Sages of Meishan!" Master Qingyun Temple praised.

If you give your power through your mouth, your surname will be revealed at the end of the world. Guo Yazhi holds the eagle, and the golden-headed slave leads the thin dog. Guo Yazhi and the slave are the servants of Erlang God. The former holds the eagle, and the latter leads the dog.

As for the Meishan generals Guo Shen and Zhijian, they are the Sixth Sage and the Seventh Sage among the Seven Sages of Meishan.

"Time is tight, the location is special, and we are in a hurry. This is the only way we can do it. I hope they can stop the King of Ghost Power!"

Lan Gu looked at the ghost power king who was shaking the sky and the ground, and she never relaxed in her heart. The power of the god summoned by the technique of inviting gods is not only related to the god's own status, but also related to the ability of the person who invites the gods.

The demon is undoubtedly stronger than her. As for the King of Ghost Power... As the main god enshrined by the Yinshan Sect, his status is still higher than that of the two Meishan Generals. I am afraid that only the first two Meishan Seven Saints can suppress him. .

However, she doesn't necessarily have to defeat this ghost power king, she just needs to hold it off for a moment so that she and others can get out of here safely.

"What a demon, you dare to cause trouble here, you should be punished!" Meishan General Guo shouted angrily, and then led his troops to fight fiercely with the Ghost Power King. For a moment, the divine light burst, and the clouds and sky in the entire paper world began to roll violently, as if It was boiled.

Under the attack of many divine generals, the black energy around the Ghost Power King's body collapsed, and the huge and dark dharma body was also dimmed a lot, but the foundation was not damaged.

On the way, Lan Gu held up the clouds and tried to get out from the entrance. The King of Ghost Power spit out a black light. Although Lan Gu accelerated, she was caught by the black light and could not move and could not get out.

Not only that, the battle between the divine generals and the ghostly king also came to an end. The ghostly king suddenly shrank his body, withstood the attacks of the divine generals, and rushed into the military formation of the divine generals. What followed was a one-sided massacre. .

Meishan Generals Guo Shen, Zhijian, Guo Yazhi, and Nusi'er were all damaged one after another. The blazing white light slowly collapsed, and the Tao eliminated the demon. The black energy as black as ink came back, completely blocking the sky again, and the vortex channel above the head was almost Out of sight.

Lan Gu took a few steps back on the clouds, her face turned pale.

Master Qingyun Temple was also dumbfounded and hurriedly walked to Lan Gu: "This, this, this... the divine general was actually defeated. Master Lan was so angry that he had to practice Xuan Gong again. He asked Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun to kill this... The monster is destroyed."

The god was about to be destroyed, Lan Gu felt very agitated, and felt that these words were extremely harsh.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is the main god of the Yuanhuang sect. If you want to invite him, you must have certain rituals. How can you just invite him? You are so capable, why don't you invite the Ancestral Master?

Lan Gu immediately glanced at Master Qingyun angrily: "Don't come to Yin Yang, I'm not good at studying, so I can't invite Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun."

The head of Qingyun Temple paused, realizing that he had broken his promise, but the world was a witness that he really had no intention of playing tricks on the other party. He almost regarded Aunt Lan as a life-saving straw. If she could be saved, it would be okay to worship her.

The reason for this was not that he, the head of the temple, was afraid of death, but that there were more than a dozen people in his temple, young and old. If they couldn't get out, wouldn't the whole family be wiped out?

When he thought of this, his heart was broken. Among his disciples, there were still a few little guys under ten years old.

"It's all my fault, my fault. I took a lucky chance in the seal and thought that it had been over a hundred years and there was nothing to worry about. That's why I retreated when the warlords occupied the courtyard with guns and live ammunition. This is why such a disaster happened. If I had been tougher at that time..."

The head of Qingyun Temple had a face full of regret, almost turning into Xianglin Sao.

The Ghost Power King reached out again, and Aunt Lan arranged the rituals and cast a spell to invite the gods again, while driving the clouds to dodge.

But when distracted, it is inevitable that they cannot take everything into consideration. The two young disciples of Qingyun Temple lost their balance and fell from the clouds, about to fall into the mouth of King Guili.

The head of Qingyun Temple watched this scene with bloodshot eyes, but at this moment, a monkey roared through the sky.

"Boom boom..."

The muffled bombardment sounded, and bright lightning appeared in the space, which pierced through the space and then split like a spider web.

A pair of fluffy hands stretched out from the crack.

Then, in the endless paper world, a huge ape wearing golden chain mail, tiger head and shoulders, and a big red cloak, wrapped in rolling thunder, came across the sky like a meteorite.

"That night, you, the dog thing, blew me up?"

The ape roared at King Guili.

Then, his body swelled up, and in a blink of an eye, he became the same size as King Guili, and punched King Guili on the head.

Everyone present felt a sound of bells and drums beating in their hearts.

For a moment, thunder flooded the sky, and the black qi that connected the sky and the earth collapsed in an instant. Even though the Ghost Power King was as big as a mountain, he was still hit by the demon ape and flew back.

"Holding thunder in your hand, you sneak attack me when I'm not paying attention?!"

The demon ape - "National Master" hit the Ghost Power King's face with a big-eared thunder, and smashed its head into the paper ground.

Finally, it found an opportunity. Last time, it caught the paper man, held it in its hands, and presented it to the big-faced thief. As a result, this thing exploded in his hand, blowing it up.

While the National Master and the Ghost Power King were fighting fiercely, Aunt Lan waved her hand to take the two little Taoist priests who fell out back to the cloud.

"Master Lan, what...what's going on?"

The master of Qingyun Temple asked stutteringly. Even if he was slow, he could see that the demon ape was not created by Aunt Lan.

Erlang Xiaosheng couldn't be invited, but the Monkey King came? !

"I don't know either, but from what they said, it seems that there is an old grudge between them? In any case, it's a good thing for us."

Aunt Lan looked into the distance and frowned. Whether it was this paper world, the Ghost King, or the armored demon ape, they were far beyond her expectations.

Whose means could achieve this?

Zhang Yi is definitely not good enough, and Yi Qian is probably not good enough either. Could it be that the Heavenly Master has arrived?

But this demon ape doesn't look like the Heavenly Master's means.

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