Chapter 31: I'm really bald this time

"Master, your dish, the small one will be ...... for you" Xiao Er came up and saw Song Jingfang standing in front of the door.

"No, I'll treat you to this meal." Song Jingfang entered the house and closed the door with a bang.

Xiao Er was stunned with the tray, muttered a few words of joy and went downstairs with the food.

The house was in a mess, with tables and chairs falling and falling, and chicken feathers and crow feathers scattered everywhere.

Apparently, the Euphemic Bird Demon had a fierce fight with Doom when he came to take away the silver bottle.

Song Jingfang's eyes were dark, and he was so flustered that he couldn't do it. Plop down on his knees, his hands supporting his body, and staggering.

Doom left her ten meters away, and the pressure exerted on her by this heaven and earth reverberated on her exponentially.

She should have come back sooner, and it was very likely that the harpy was still in the house when she was downstairs.

In his body, the Red Lotus Karma Fire intensified, and Song Jingfang's mind was full of pictures of volcanic eruptions.

Uncomfortable......

It's hard for her to want to dissect herself and release all the fire.

Thinking together, Song Jingfang spread his palms with difficulty.

"Poofโ€”"

Large clusters of fire ignited from the palm of his hand, and the temperature of the surroundings dropped suddenly, and the raging aura distorted the space.

Once the flames in the palm of his hand fall, they will carry the momentum of fire and fire, turning the entire Shaoyang City into a fiery hell, and hundreds of thousands of living beings will be wiped out.

His face was like golden paper, and his palms trembled, just waiting to be overturned.

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"Hiss~ah!" Roaring in pain, his face hideous.

The clenched fist slammed down, and the green tendons on his arms burst out, turning red and purple.

One thought of hell, one thought of the world.

Song Jingfang sat cross-legged, and his hands were placed three inches below his navel. His lips twitched, and he chanted the incantation intermittently.

As time passed, the chanting mantra no longer stumbled, and the clouds and mist evaporated around him, and a line of green smoke rose above his head. The expression was peaceful, and the smoke shrouded her face, like a dream.

It seems that she is really a high-ranking monk Xuan Chan.

After a long time, Song Jingfang withdrew from that mysterious state and staggered up.

She has to find her bad luck quickly, and if she can endure this time, it doesn't mean that she can endure the next time without covering her hands.

The city gate is a tall building, and the flag is hunting.

Miao Zhen stood on the wall, the wind blew, the clothes outlined the graceful figure, looking at the city, the eyes were bound to win confidence.

"Uncle Shi, are you standing so high, do you see a monster?" Childish words, Wu Lu looked up at Miao Zhen, and asked seriously.

The fish-watching boy who had been meditating opened his eyes to see how Miaozhen responded.

I have lived for hundreds of years, read countless people, and count him as the most interesting junior, without the slightest hint of my Taoist indifferent and quiet, ambitious, rebellious and rebellious, always thinking of walking in the red dust.

If someone else asked like this, Miaozhen would have whipped him down with a dust, but she couldn't do anything about Wulu.

Soft-spoken, gentle to the point that he couldn't do it, "I'm coming over soon, little guy, you have to keep your eyes open and watch your uncle and me subdue demons and eliminate demons." โ€

Wu Lu hesitated, "Didn't Uncle Shi inform Master Fuxin about them?" โ€

Master said that Uncle Shi looks very good, but in fact, he is strong on the outside, and he wants to stop her when he encounters dangerous things, and persuade her not to be impulsive.

"They are at another city gate, and Uncle Shi's forbidden magic circle is adapted to local conditions, Shaoyang City has two city gates, and the magic circle has two exits. Little one, you can't get home. โ€

If you don't get home, it's a harsh reproach.

Wu Lu has a high level of understanding, a good talent in Taoism, and is always hard and diligent, so he can be able to fix the acupoints and arrange the magic circle at a young age, but he has not learned the ban magic circle, so he naturally can't see it.

In the face of Miaozhen's deliberate difficulty, Wu Lu did not argue, "Uncle Shi taught me a lesson." โ€

Miao Zhen was slightly disappointed, she really wanted the little guy to rebel against her, but it turned out to be exactly the same as the senior brother, but it made her feel that she was making trouble.

Suddenly, the sky changed, dark clouds pressed the top, lightning and thunder.

The fish-watching boy looked at the sky, his expression was dark and uncertain, who caused the change in heaven?

Pinch the trick to hide your own qi.

"Miaozhen, I can't make a move next, you be careful."

Once the spell is cast, it will inevitably attract thunder, and before the big thing is done, he can't expose it in advance.

"Kill chickens with a knife, Uncle Shi, the little elf is not worth your shot."

A group of black crows flew in, and Wulu was not tall enough, tiptoeing on the city wall.

"Uncle Shi, they're here!"

Wu Lu was very excited, he was born in the Dao Palace, studied in the Dao Palace, and knew countless demons and monsters from the Dao Sect classics.

Today, it was the first time he had seen a living youkai.

Miao Zhen turned around and said, "Little one, don't get too excited. โ€

Yun Zhenqi flew up and landed on the top of the city tower.

Two fingers hook a wisp of dusty white silk, take it off and wrap it between your fingers. Reciting a mantra in his mouth, Miao Zhen changes his gestures and seals.

The white silk was divided into several pieces, waved his hand and scattered, and the white silk transformed into three white eagles in the air.

The eagle strikes the sky.

The three white eagles were majestic, and their sharp claws fell down again and again. The black crows were defeated by the white eagles in the air, and they all turned into human forms and landed.

Miao Zhen was very confident, and did not order the city gate to be closed, and the black crows in human form rushed straight to the city gate.

Want to run, can you run away?

Miao Zhen took out four copper coins from his sleeve and threw them down, and the copper coins turned into the four giant sword warriors of the day, blocking the city gate.

The giant sword crossed the air, killing the crows without leaving a single piece of armor.

Miao Zhen was quite proud in his heart, and the monster that had plagued the bald donkey for many days was so vulnerable.

"Ga โ€”โ€”!"

When she was complacent, a huge black crow attacked from behind, and Miaozhen's body reaction was far less exquisite than the skill, and she even forgot to drum up her true qi to control her body, and fell from the tall building in a daze.

Standing high, falling miserably.

"Drink!" Song Jingfang stomped under his feet, and flew to catch Miao Zhen who fell by borrowing the nearby city wall.

In the sky, thunder roared, implying the meaning of thunder.

Miao Zhen couldn't believe it, looking at Xuan Chan's face and losing his mind.

Song Jingfang put down Miaozhen, and immediately flew up to the city tower without saying much. She searched all the way here, and her doom was here.

The fish watching boy saw that the qi on Xuan Cicada's body was deeply entangled with the way of heaven, and he didn't dare to stay on the city wall for long, for fear of harming the pond fish, so he led Wulu and jumped down.

It was very close to bad luck, the surging karmic fire in his body subsided, and Song Jingfang felt much better.

Above the castle tower, the huge black crow turned into a wrinkled old man. If the silver bottle was on the scene, he would definitely be surprised, and he looked like Dr. Xu.

"Where's the bad luck!"

Song Jingfang held the demon pestle in his hand, and he had the posture of doing it if he didn't agree with him.

Mrs. Xu took out an upside-down hanging rooster from behind him and smiled, "Is it this little chick?" โ€

The chicken feathers on the body of Doom are withered, especially the lush and gorgeous tail feathers on the chicken buttocks, and there is not a single one left.

"Old immortal, save the master~" Seeing that his backer was coming, Doom tore his throat and begged for help.

The demon pestle stretched forward, and the golden light of the stick body triumphed, and a wave of momentum rushed towards Mrs. Xu.

Mrs. Xu's arm turned into a bird's wing and swung it out to block it.

"Give it back to me." Or die!