Chapter 1679

"Hmph!"

Wu Fan sneered, not wanting to bother with the other party, and his figure flashed forward at a very fast speed.

Although he was harassed by the "卐" character during this period, and was slapped by the Buddha statue in the end, he also used the power of this palm to speed up his speed to the courtyard.

As a result, in just a few breaths, he crossed the wall and returned to the courtyard.

Looking at the dark and evil ghost energy in front of him, as well as the shadowy ghosts inside, Wu Fan smiled strangely. While trying his best to dodge the Buddha statue and the vajra, his hands quickly pinched the seals. As the mantra was recited, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and there were bursts of loud noises like thunder.

As far as the eye can see, the sky at this time was filled with a trace of wandering golden arcs. Perhaps because of the large number of them, this area was golden, just like a dense and dense lightning snake swaying and flying.

As Wu Fan pushed his hands forward, countless lightning in the sky rushed to the distance as if they had received an order, targeting the countless ghosts in the dark clouds.

But it was not over yet. Although Wu Fan was pale due to the super strong use of Tiangang Divine Thunder, he did not stop casting spells and was still pinching the spells quickly.

The next moment, with a "crackling" sound in the sky, large pieces of golden arcs condensed again, and then these arcs quickly condensed and moved together, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight large lightning nets appeared, and each of them covered an area of ​​ten feet wide, and finally covered the inside of the dark clouds.

"Stop, stop it, Mr. Wu, you will kill people if you do this!"

The monk not far away was shocked and furious when he saw this scene, and suddenly shouted loudly.

At this moment, he naturally saw Wu Fan's plan, and was extremely anxious for a moment, but he did not dare to delay, and hurriedly increased the strength of the spell. At the same time, two vajra sticks shot out from the array plate in the sky again, and hit Wu Fan fiercely in a flash.

Maybe this is the limit of this monk. The array plate finally shook and disintegrated, and his face became paler and paler.

But even so, he still looked anxious, and his eyes looking at Wu Fan were extremely cold, and he no longer had the initial calmness.

Because the other party would rather be seriously injured than stop casting spells.

In just a short while, large pieces of lightning snakes appeared in the sky again, densely pouring out towards the dark clouds.

At this time, Wu Fan was unable to dodge in order to concentrate on casting spells. He was hit by two vajra sticks and was slapped by the big hand of the Buddha statue. He fell to the ground and coughed up blood. His face was pale and he was obviously seriously injured.

But he did not show fear, but a crazy smile appeared on his face.

"Dead man, hum! What does this have to do with me? I didn't kill him, and I was forced to do it by you, a stinky monk!"

Wu Fan stared at the monk in the distance with sharp eyes, laughed sarcastically, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly got up and ran away, no longer choosing to attack.

But at this time, an angry roar suddenly came from the dark clouds in the distance.

"Damn it, Jishi Bald Donkey, how did you catch someone? You can't even do such a small thing, and you still have the nerve to boast just now? If I had known this, I should have caught this brat before, at least I wouldn't let him come to make trouble."

This curse came from Li Cangming's mouth, and it was obvious that he was furious.

But it's no wonder that he was so angry, because in just a short while, most of the countless ghosts in the dark cloud had been killed by the Tiangang Divine Thunder, and even the ghost kings were bound by the lightning net and could not move. In the shrill screams, the ghost kings were covered with green smoke, and it was obvious that they would be annihilated in ashes after a while.

This also caused the flying monkey to be unable to be controlled, and it broke out of the siege and killed several people.

After all, most of the credit for the few people being able to stop the monkey until now was due to the restraint of countless ghosts.

But it must be said that the divine monkey was really scary. With a strange "squeak", his figure came and went without a trace, and finally broke through the blockade and pounced on Jin Nansong.

Then it was seen that the monkey's eyes were crazy, and his two claws tore randomly, causing deep wounds on Jin Nansong's body that could be seen to the bone, and bursts of shrill screams were heard.

As for the fact that the divine monkey did not catch Bai Xifeng and Li Nanxi, it was because of Li Cangming's protection. After all, Jin Nansong was an outsider, and he didn't care whether he lived or died.

But seeing Jin Nansong's miserable appearance of being unable to get rid of the divine monkey, Li Cangming finally sighed and chose to help.

It was not that he had pity, but because if the other party died, they would be even more unable to stop the divine monkey next time. The final result was obvious, and it was definitely a heavy loss. It was possible that his grandson Li Nanxi would also die.

So, with his full effort, the monkey finally couldn't bear the attacks of various magics and chose to let go of Jin Nansong. However, he didn't expect that the other party was breathing out more than breathing in at this moment, and fell to the ground motionless, which made Li Cangming curse inwardly.

Then he no longer paid attention to this person, but flashed in front of Li Nanxi and used all means to stop the monkey.

As for Bai Xifeng, he would also help take care of him. Although he seemed to have a great grudge against the monk, he didn't dare to really offend him, but he couldn't let Bai Xifeng die.

"This...!"

After hearing this, the monk's eyes flashed with remorse. He was not angry at the other party's insults. Instead, he looked at Wu Fan in the distance with anger, and once again controlled the Buddha statue and the vajra to kill him, as if he was ready to fight quickly.

In his opinion, the other party was also at the end of his strength, and it would not take much time to kill him.

"Donor Wu, why are you doing this? We don't have any deep hatred, but you didn't listen to the advice and insisted on your own way. Now you have caused Fellow Daoist Jin to be in an unknown state of life and death. Don't you feel guilty?"

The monk looked bitter and vengeful, but his eyes narrowed slightly, but a cold light flashed.

Then, as soon as he finished speaking, his lips moved, and he spit out "卐" characters again, and hit Wu Fan not far away.

"Heh! You are really ridiculous, monk. You are greedy and have made mistakes, but now you blame Wu. I have never seen such a thick-skinned person. Since you don't want anyone to die, why don't you help them now?"

Although Wu Fan was seriously injured at this moment, he was able to hold on for a while after taking a few healing pills and a mouthful of Wanling Tianru. At this moment, while he was trying his best to escape, he couldn't help but sneered.

"I...! Humph! There is no point in saying more. Since you choose to do this, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The monk's mouth twitched when he heard this, and then he snorted coldly and increased the attack of the magic again.

For a while, the three vajra shuttled in the air, turning into golden rainbows and hitting Wu Fan madly.

And the Buddha statue was also chasing closely, slapping him one by one.