Hearing this, the old Taoist priest looked distressed, "I was deeply confused by that demon Dao, and I couldn't come to my senses——"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

What the am I ......

Dong Wusheng couldn't say that he had a grudge in his heart, so he pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling.

Her gaze swept over the group of Taoist priests. There are a total of eight people, all of whom are spiritual power cultivators, and the cultivation of five of the young disciples is not enough at all, even if there is no spiritual power, Dong Wusheng has the confidence to defeat them, and the remaining three elders are more troublesome, but because the threshold for cultivating the talisman is low, most of them will minor in the talisman because of their limited talent in pure spiritual power cultivation, so although the spiritual power cultivation of the three elders may not be too high, but with the talisman, the final combat power is not easy to estimate. It depends on their talisman attainments.

Cut, if she hadn't been able to beat her, she would have turned her face right now.

"Dong," Hongchen's voice rang out, "what's going on?"

Oh, I almost forgot this guy was there—

Dong Wusheng glanced at him, and suddenly his head grew again.

What's going on?

If she could, Dong Wusheng really wanted to scratch her head, but it seemed that there was no time left for her to worry about right now, and she had to react as soon as possible.

"That's about it—"

Dong Wusheng looked at Hongchen and pointed his finger at a few young gangsters standing aside, "A few days ago, I saw that they were unhappy and beat these people—"

Then he pointed to the Taoist priests, "And then here are my master's enemies, who have been chasing me and asking me to tell them the location of my master, if I guess correctly, today's meeting is probably because these little hooligans squatted at the door of my house for a few days after they knew that someone was going to trouble me, and then let them squat to someone today——"

Dong Wusheng spread his hands, "And that's it." ”

Hongchen raised his eyebrows, nodded noncommittally, and his eyes casually tapped on the two groups of people, "It seems that you still have a master who is not simple?"

"Yes," Dong Wusheng replied casually, suddenly as if he had thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and his smile was a little impatient, "I'll show you." ”

Hongchen: "......?"

What are you trying to show, and why are you so excited to finally be able to do something?

"Hey, old man—"

Dong Wusheng rubbed his hands, "I'll give you a chance, let's go head-to-head, if you win, I'll tell you where my master is, if I win, you won't pester me anymore, how about it?"

The old Taoist priest hardly hesitated and agreed.

Finally, Dong Wusheng relented, how can he do it if he doesn't agree? It's really not good, he won't admit it after he loses, what can Dong Wusheng do with him?

“......”

Everyone except Madara retreated to make room for the two of them.

Madara was wearing a skirt at this time and wanted to say something, but remembering Dong Wusheng's advice to him not to speak, he closed his mouth again, just frowning slightly and looking at Dong Wusheng.

Dong Wusheng looked back at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Don't worry, watch me perform it for you, this thing is really beautiful." ”

The other people present invariably typed a string of ellipses in their hearts: "......"

Sister, what's the matter with your attitude? Is good looking the reason for you to practice talismans?

......

I thought that Dong Wusheng put on such an arrogant and contemptuous attitude, and he thought that he should have some strength, but as soon as the battle began, the whole battle situation was one-sided.

The old Taoist priest pinched the trick with both hands, and a huge blue gossip diagram appeared on the soles of his feet, and countless bright yellow rune papers floated out from it, surrounding the old Taoist priest's body.

"The old man inherited the Kunshan Flying Snow Gate, this trick is to see the flowers in the fog, and the Taoist friend has taken it——"

As if following some kind of etiquette, the old Taoist priest reported the master's door and moves in a loud voice, and under the backdrop of countless runes and magic circles, there was also a bit of the taste of the world's high-level humane bone fairy style.

The words fell, and the rune paper in the sky slanted down, rushing towards Dong Wusheng like snowflakes.

Damn, so many? Is this old man so powerful?

Under normal circumstances, driving talismans also rely on spiritual power, and this old man's spiritual power cultivation does not seem to be very high, unlike someone who can drive so many talismans at the same time.

Dong Wusheng pasted a magic talisman on his shoulder, and his figure disappeared in place, appearing behind the old Taoist priest in the next moment.

only heard a loud bang, and a large crater exploded from the place where Dong Wusheng was standing.

Looking at the big pit, Dong Wusheng's face showed a sudden look.

It turned out that there was only one killing talisman, so the old Taoist priest should only have two talismans, and one should be a mirror talisman.

...... in the fog?

Dong Wusheng secretly laughed.

It's a good name.

"Hey, this person clearly doesn't have the slightest spiritual power, but he can really drive the talisman?"

A little Taoist priest muttered quietly.

"It's a blood talisman. ”

The two old Taoist priests who were watching the battle showed disdain.

Blood talismans, as the name suggests, are written in blood, which is not a very bright means among those who practice talismans, because the principle of talismans is to use a special structure to make the original small amount of spiritual power exert greater power, and the difference between directly using spiritual power and using talismans is like using a ton of iron to directly smash people and use a ton of iron to create a truck, and then use a truck to hit people.

In comparison, it is a technique known for its skills, which is inseparable from the process of learning and thinking, while the blood rune is written with blood containing enough energy, and the instant spell made by the rune is fixed on the rune paper, which does not require the user to be driven by spiritual power, and if the user's ability is higher than the rune itself, it cannot exert the power beyond the rune.

To put it bluntly, it's about picking up things that others have made and enjoying them.

The old Taoist priest who was fighting against Dong Wusheng saw this scene, and beat his chest again, "Good little girl, you have led that demon path astray!

Dong Wusheng: "......"

You're pretty ...... Compassion?

Dong Wusheng raised his hand and played two spells, hit one, and the blasting charm exploded a spark on the old Taoist, after the spark, the old Taoist priest was unscathed, and a layer of fluorescent blue light crossed the old Taoist's body, and the place where the blasting charm exploded, the blue light was missing.

"Hey, her blasting charm can actually break through Chen Zhongsheng's King Kong shirt?"

Hearing this, the two veterans who were watching the battle looked at Dong Wusheng with more and more disgust.

Blood talismans are a kind of thing, with one less one, you need to spend a steady stream of money to buy, serious high-level monks are disdainful of making this kind of thing, what can be bought in the world are some low-level goods, such as the Shenxing talisman This kind of daily talisman, the market is quite large, but the really lethal high-level talismans are obtained through some not very bright means.

The old Taoist priest who fought against Dong Wusheng was in a sad look, and the blue magic circle cobwebs under his feet were densely arranged, and the momentum was huge, "Old man, I must pull the little doll back to the right path, you have to be careful with this little doll, if you can't stand it, shout out, old man, I still have a few talismans, I am not afraid of backlash." ”

Originally facing the sky talisman, Dong Wusheng was still a little nervous, hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled a self-deprecating smile, she stood up straight, looked at the old Taoist, and said loudly: "Don't worry, old man, whether you live or die is up to me." ”

"Doll, be careful—"

This time, the talismans that came from the sky were no longer illusions, and each talisman slashed through the air and pulled out a long fluorescent blue light track, like countless blue spears falling from the sky.

Dong Wusheng quickly punched out eleven talismans, eleven golden rays of light passed through the blue spear in the sky, and passed by the old Taoist priest's side, and the last moment when the talisman came down, she took out a magic talisman and pasted it on her body, and shifted her position again.

This time, however, the talismans seemed to have a sanity, and they shot in her direction.

"Old gentleman, be careful—"

Dong Wusheng snorted lightly, pressed his palm on the ground, and twelve golden pillars of light rose into the sky, hitting the blue spear in the sky, and the blue talisman was like a kite with a broken line, shattered into countless confetti, and fell down one after another.

Outside the twelve pillars of light, one after another golden mantras floated up, connected into several streamers, surrounding the pillars of light, circle after circle, the old Taoist priest stood in it, like a child who had strayed into the temple of the gods, trapped in it by the twelve pillars of light that reached the sky, watching the encirclement of the incantation tighten little by little, and finally, the twelve pillars of light fell, and the heavenly universe constructed by the golden light also collapsed in an instant, as if the real pillar of heaven was broken, the sky collapsed, and the small world surrounded by the golden light seemed to take the old Taoist priest together to bury eternity in a piece of heaven and earth。

"W-What is this?"

"Master!"

"Senior brother!"

The other seven Taoist priests who were watching the battle could no longer stand still, and the seven figures rushed into the pillar of light at the same time, standing beside Chen Zhongsheng, looking up at the collapsed golden sky with him.

“......”

Dong Wusheng stood not far away, watching this scene in silence, his bright red pupils reflecting the golden light in the sky, as if pouring a burning golden city.

Suddenly, she turned around suddenly, punched out two magic talismans, and finally pasted one on herself, and in the blink of an eye, Hongchen, Madara, and Dong Wusheng disappeared in place, only an overturned carriage lay alone on the ground.

The golden sky fell down, and the eight Taoist priests all tried their best to output their spiritual power, building a blue barrier like an iron wall, trying to compete with heaven and earth, but the poured golden sky was like a golden wave, hitting it, kissing it gently on the blue barrier, and then turning into a piece of golden light and scattering in all directions.

“......？”

The eight Taoist priests looked at each other.

What kind of way is this? The thunder is loud and the rain is small, so I will scare you half to death and then kiss you?

Can you respect the barrier they worked so hard to build?

This spell is too useless, right?

Looking around again, Dong Wusheng and the three of them had long since disappeared.

"Damn! let that little girl play tricks!"

"I'll ...... I was scared to death...... Eh, can you touch my heart, is it still beating?"

"Neurotic!"

......

Chen Zhongsheng looked around in shock, the girl was indeed gone.

At that moment, that powerful spell gave him a huge sense of oppression.

It was the first time since he had cultivated that he had felt like this, it was like ...... In the face of the gods.

......

When the Taoist priest and the gangsters were gone, Hongchen came out of the carriage, followed by Spot, Dong Wusheng fell last, and slowly poked out his head.

"Ahem......"

Dong Wusheng coughed violently, and she bent over and slowly got out of the carriage.

Madara helped her to her feet, frowning worriedly as she watched her cough.

Dong Wusheng covered her mouth and coughed for a while before stopping, she stood up straight, smoothed her breath, and raised the corner of her mouth, with a little smug in her eyes, "I said this spell is very beautiful, right?"

"I don't know how you came up with such a bad idea......"

Hongchen looked at the empty surroundings and sighed.

"Are you alright?"

Madara whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, next to Dong Wusheng's ear.

Dong Wusheng only felt a burst of hot air blowing in his ears, and a tingling sensation spread from his ears to his neck.

She patted Madara's arm and smiled at him to reassure.

The left hand subconsciously clenched the handkerchief in his pocket and rubbed the blood-stained palm on it again and again.