Chapter 397 Retreat

The demon fire was hidden in a narrow valley, red in color, echoing the green demon fire in the distance. It rose at the right time. Zhao Zhijin of Yashan, who led the group to fly, did not dodge it. The shield of Feng Dongchen of Wandishan could not block the sudden attack. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’, top, point, ..

Mu Xingqiu grabbed Ouyang Shao, who was standing unsteadily in the air, and then quickly took out the bronze mirror like everyone else. Several rays of light merged into one, dispelling a small piece of unclean air, allowing the few people in it to breathe normal air.

The unclean air looked gray from a distance, with strange lights flashing in between. But you couldn't see anything special about it. The sun was still shining, and the grass and trees on the ground were growing lushly. Ordinary people could hardly feel the difference between it and normal air. Ouyang Liao, who had a mixed inner elixir, didn't care. But for the pure inner elixir of Taoists, the unclean air would conflict with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the body and must be dispelled.

Xin Youtao didn't have any magic tools, so he immediately took off the seven-layer crown on his head and put it in the small leather bag he carried with him. This leather bag was similar to the Taoist treasure bag and could hold many items that were much larger than it. He took out a talisman helmet that could cover the whole head and put it on his head without even showing his eyes. There were many purple runes written on the silver surface, which emitted soft light from time to time, and could also protect the owner from the erosion of the unclean air.

Overall, this helmet is still very impressive, decorated with a foot-high tassel, and colorful feathers swaying gently in the breeze, but Xin Youtao is relatively thin, and he is not wearing armor, so his head is a circle bigger, which looks very strange. Bai Qing and others couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"This is the first-class purple rune helmet, which is exclusive to the Royal Capital Dragon Bin Club. Ordinary people can't see it even if they want to." The helmet is really good, and Xin Youtao's voice came from it, not dull at all.

Bai Qing moved his eyes away, controlled several candles, and concentrated on his duty of guarding. The bald man envied the helmet and stared at Xin Youtao. If the situation was not critical, he would have praised loudly.

The Taoists separated and formed an oval, with two Xingluo Taoists guarding the two ends and three corpses in the middle.

Except for Xin Youtao's helmet, which attracted some attention, no one spoke. They all knew what they would face and what they should do. Even the casual cultivator Ouyang Lu drew out the dazzling magic sword. Prepare to fight with the demon clan.

Time passed by little by little, and the chaos caused by the loud noise and demon fire in the mountains calmed down, but no demon soldiers or sorcerers appeared.

Feng Dongchen suddenly counted in a low voice, "One, two, three..."

Ouyang Luo's heart jumped up and down, and it jumped violently when it reached "ten", but nothing happened. Feng Dongchen stopped until "fifteen", "Hey, fifteen little demons dare to block the road." Suddenly he raised his voice and shouted: "Come out!"

As soon as the shouting fell.

A forest several miles away in the east shook, as if a giant bear was running wild in it, and then the towering trees fell down one after another, and a giant several feet tall stood up. His hair was disheveled, and he only had a piece of animal skin around his waist. His skin was covered with gray-brown bumps of various sizes, like scrap iron that was abandoned after unsmelting.

The giant's face was relatively smooth. His two nostrils were panting like bellows, and his lips were turned outward, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth. The most peculiar thing is that there are no eyes and eyebrows. Although there are sunken eye sockets, they are connected to the cheeks and have no organs.

Feng Dongchen happened to be facing this monster and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "How can it be just one? There are obviously fifteen. Whatever, it's just a four-foot monster..."

Xin Youtao turned his head and took a look. He was first startled by the eyeless giant, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, is there a talisman painted on his chest?"

There was indeed a brown pattern on the giant's chest, which was very similar to the skin color. You have to look carefully to recognize that the pattern was not done casually, but a talisman with complicated strokes.

"Self-cultivation talisman, who drew it for him?" Xin Youtao was more and more horrified, because he found that the talisman was written with strong force and was definitely not the work of an ordinary talisman master.

Feng Dongchen didn't care about these. The four-foot monster was vulnerable in his eyes. He raised his hand to cast a spell. His main magic weapon was an iron ruler, and the end suddenly turned bright red, as if it was melted by the fire.

"He is not a four-foot monster!" Mu Xingqiu suddenly realized, "This is a fish dragon formation, a fish dragon formation composed of fifteen monsters, Lan Binghu..." He looked at Shen Jiyi beside him. It was this Yashan Taoist who passed the Taoist talisman to Lan Binghu. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

Feng Dongchen didn't care about the talisman and Lan Binghu's fish dragon formation. Based on his many years of experience in beheading monsters, he knew that fighting monsters must be quick and decisive. A line of fire shot out from his hand. As a Xingluo Taoist, it was a bit shabby to only know the five elements of fire spells, but the fire he emitted was different. Although it was also within the five elements, it had some properties of the unextinguished furnace Taiyin fire: the temperature was normal, but it could melt the hardest things in the world.

The giant fought back, and the red light flashed in his smooth eye sockets. Soon it was blindingly bright, and two red lights shot out, one to meet the line of fire, and the other to hit the enemy.

The fire and light collided, making a hissing sound, and sparks flew everywhere, like a huge round shield across the air. The two sides were in a stalemate, and the giant actually blocked the attack of the Taoist Xingluo.

Lan Bingju's fish-dragon formation has become stronger. In the past, hundreds of casual cultivators were needed to form an formation to fight against Xingluo Taoist priests. With the help of Taoist talismans, fifteen demons burst out with powerful power.

Feng Dongchen was taken aback and concentrated on casting spells without talking. On the other side, Yashan Zhao Zhijin turned around and shot out a series of crystals, blocking the second red light from the giant.

The fish-dragon formation composed of only fifteen monsters required two Xingluo Taoist priests to deal with it at the same time. The ordinary Taoist priests were shocked, but Feng Dongchen and Zhao Zhijin were extremely unconvinced. They increased their magic power at the same time and forced the two red lights back.

The giant spread his arms and roared toward the sky. The talisman pattern on his chest corroded into his skin like poison. Although the red light from his eye sockets was only two or three feet long, it did not flinch anymore.

The other Taoist priests could no longer watch. The opponent was not a four-foot-long demon, but a fish-dragon formation composed of fifteen demons. There were only nine Taoist priests including Bald Man and Ouyang Shu.

The bald man jumped on top of Mu Xingqiu. He could also shoot red light. He wanted to compete with the giant, but Mu Xingqiu raised his hand and slapped him back into his backpack, "Don't come out."

Because of this shot, Mu Xingqiu cast the spell a little slower than others. Even Ouyang Hao's exaggerated golden dragon flew out, and the whip in his sleeve flashed a lightning bolt several feet long.

Mu Xingqiu didn't get a chance to prove his strength. The demon clan was not just a fish-dragon formation. There were trees swaying in the east, south and north directions. In the blink of an eye, four more equally tall giants stood up and stepped forward. He strode towards the Taoist priests. Trees were trampled down in patches, and the birds and beasts in the mountains once again flew away in fright.

"Retreat." Feng Dongchen ordered, and the iron ruler in his hand shot out another line of fire, catching another red light from the first giant, giving the others a chance to retreat.

There were giant fish-dragon formations in several directions, and the only direction to retreat was to the west. Zhao Zhijin didn't waste any time and immediately led everyone to fly to the west, quickly lowering the altitude. Hidden in dense forest.

Mu Xingqiu and Xin Youtao still controlled the bodies of the three Pangshan Taoist priests and followed closely behind.

Ouyang Hao was surprised by the "ruthlessness" of the Taoist priests. He looked back and saw that Feng Dongchen was gaining the upper hand. The two lines of fire carved wounds on the giant's face like sharp knives, but the other four giants had already rushed up, shooting eight red lights in a volley, surrounding the Xingluo Taoist priests in Wandi Mountain.

He didn't see the end. Zhao Zhijin's spell led everyone into the forest, and he had to carefully avoid the tree branches and vines flying past him.

After flying for an hour in one breath, Zhao Zhijin stopped on a slope. The Taoist priests immediately started to create numerous restrictions within a radius of half a mile. Due to the stationary state, these restrictions were more concealed and stronger than the shields Feng Dongchen had cast during flight.

Ouyang Shu could not help, so he could only stay with the three corpses, looking at the lifelike faces, feeling uneasy.

Lin Tao burst out, and there was no sound around. The Taoist priests were safe for the time being. In fact, they are not as calm as Ouyang Hao imagined, but years of practice have cultivated a state of mind that allows them to never waste time on politeness. Facing a strong enemy, retreat is certain, and there must be someone to break up the rear, so there is no point in being humble. .

Zhao Zhijin chose a clean place to sit down and think. He was looking for Feng Dongchen's whereabouts. The low-level Taoist priests stayed away to avoid causing interference.

Several people had their own thoughts and remained silent. The bald man got out of his backpack, thought for a while, and then broke the deadlock, "Why should we run away? They are just a few big monsters. They can definitely fight. The two of them can fight. Each of the Xingluo Taoist priests will fight one, Brother Xiaoqiu will fight one, I can also fight one, and you can fight one together..."

Liao Huayuan, a Taoist priest from Dinxia in Yashan, suddenly snorted, "Those three corpses are responsible for the damage. I don't know how many Taoist priests' remains are preserved by the demon clan. What's the use of just taking these three away?"

Xin Youtao also snorted, "Don't blame us for now. This group of demons will never appear here for no reason. They were silent when they arrived, and only popped out when they returned. The demon fire that broke the shield was so accurate, we clearly understand It was an ambush and has nothing to do with the body of Taoist Pangshan."

"What do you mean? Are you saying that there is something wrong with the route Yashan chose?" Liao Huayuan asked angrily. Everyone was led by Yashan Taoist Zhao Zhijin. This ambush was so precise, it seemed as if Yashan deliberately sent it to the door. of.

Xin Youtao and Liao Huayuan looked at each other angrily. Suddenly he remembered that he was still wearing a helmet, so he hurriedly took it off and continued to look at each other. He was not afraid of Taoist priests at the same level as himself.

Shen Jiyi once again stood up to smooth things over, "We are in a dangerous place, wwanh.cm is surrounded by demons and monsters, let's not mess up first."

"Maybe it's Lan Bingju." Mu Xingqiu's eyes swept over everyone's faces, "She knows Taoist priests well and can guess our route. She probably designed this ambush."

This explanation made both Yashan and Pangshan take no responsibility. Xin Youtao and Liao Huayuan looked away. Only Shen Jiyi smiled awkwardly, "Lan Bingju has been expelled from Pangshan for hundreds of years. I never thought that she would If you are not safe in the evening, you will take refuge in the demon clan at this time.”

"She is for the Taoist inner elixir." Mu Xingqiu was not too surprised. The Taoist talisman requires the solidified inner elixir of the deceased Taoist priest as the most important material. It is impossible for Lan Bingju to get this from the Taoist priests. The only option is to invest in Qi Supreme.

Nearly five hundred Pangshan Taoist priests were martyred at Laozu Peak, and all the inner elixirs fell into the hands of the demon clan. More than three hundred of them were destroyed along with the demon fire mountain, and there should be some left.

Mu Xingqiu suddenly raised his finger, signaling everyone to keep quiet, because he heard a voice, very faint, but very clear. After a moment, he looked at Zhao Zhijin not far away in surprise. He heard clearly that the Taoist priest of Yashan was guiding Feng Dongchen in the wrong direction.

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