【305】Yaksha Temple

"Very well, in that case, let's just do it." The old ghost took out a pair of demon masks with downside-down eyes, blood-red fangs in his mouth, and a snow-white face from his arms, and put them on his face.

In an instant, the old ghost's entire momentum changed greatly, and a large amount of black mist automatically emanated from his body.

Li Ji-eun had obviously seen his methods a long time ago, and he had already retreated a few steps away the moment the old ghost took out his mask, so as not to be affected by the old ghost's strange appearance.

In the black mist, six gray arms suddenly stretched out and danced behind the old ghost, the palms of these arms had sharp claws, and the nails were extremely red, which was very dangerous to look at.

"Let's go, as long as we get the iron plate, we can return to Korea." The old ghost's voice becomes unusually hoarse after putting on the mask, and you will sound inexplicably awkward.

Lee Ji-eun followed, and the two of them walked straight towards the Yaksha Hall.

"Who?" Eighteen little monks stood outside the Yaksha Hall, all of them holding gold-plated copper sticks in their hands, and when they saw the two old ghosts approaching, they had already set up a battle posture.

Since the last night attack by the members of the Three Yin Hall, the Xuanmen has increased the guarding power of the Yaksha Hall to prevent anyone from trying to snatch the treasure again.

"Two, please stop, don't go any further, otherwise you will all be regarded as enemies of the Xuanmen." The little monk at the head warned loudly.

But the old ghost ignored it at all, and continued to walk towards the main hall step by step.

"Up!"

Eighteen little monks immediately met him with sticks, intending to set up a formation to surround the old ghost, and then work together to take him down.

But the old ghost is not a stinky fish and shrimp, so he saw that the arms behind his back increased again, and he directly came to the number of twenty-eight, and he grabbed all the copper rods that hit him quite easily in his hands.

"How is that possible!" The little monks were shocked, each copper stick weighed seventy catties, they had practiced the method of long strength since they were children, so they could use it as light as a weight, and it looked effortless, but the destructive power of a stick smashed out was absolutely amazing, and the old ghost could control the eighteen copper sticks in one breath, which was definitely a top master.

Click!

With the exertion of those arms and hands, all the copper rods were suddenly twisted into twists by the old ghost, and it looked quite easy.

"Get out." I saw that the old ghost's body didn't move, and in an instant, all the little monks were thrown out, and they fell heavily to the ground, and at this time, the many arms behind the old ghost threw it hard, and the copper rod was used as a javelin, and the little monks' bodies were pierced one by one.

This little episode could not stop the old ghost from moving forward, and soon he came to the door of the Yaksha Temple, and pushed open the door of the temple more than three meters high with one hand.

Lee Ji-eun stood by and watched the whole time, and with every step she stepped out, it could be seen that there were footprints burning with golden flames behind her.

As soon as the two of them entered the hall, they saw a young Taoist priest standing inside waiting.

It turned out to be Guo Yong.

"Sure enough, you people are still thieves." Guo Yong's hands flashed with thunder, and a large amount of electric spark current flashed around him.

"It's rare to see a Thunder Fa Taoist, no wonder the Xuanmen will let you come to the Vigil Hall." The old ghost didn't reply, "You go and find something, and this guy will leave it to me to solve." ”

"Don't think so rosy." Guo Yong rubbed his hands, and in an instant, the blue thunder and lightning became more shining in his hands because of the friction, "There is such an important thing hidden in the Yaksha Palace, do you think I will be the only one in charge of guarding it." ”

As soon as the words fell, two middle-aged people in tunics walked out of the corner of the hall, both of them were inch-headed, and their appearance was surprisingly similar, just like replicants.

"Two stewards, this woman will be left to you." Guo Yong said lightly.

……

"Crazy, crazy, really crazy!" Shang Yan held the Golden Armor Talisman tightly in his hand, he had never felt that the world was so crazy.

Think about it, you took your wife out of the city, took the train, ate hot pot, and sang songs, and suddenly you were robbed by horse bandits!

Oh no.

I brought my friends, went up the mountain, sat at the table, ate hot pot, and there were real people sharing my feelings, and suddenly a group of terrorist thugs came and shot at you with submachine guns.

How can this contrast be accepted by the flower of the motherland who was born in a peaceful country in a peaceful era of peace, that is, a bullet that will spurt blood when it is fired.

Many people were running down the mountain, and Shang Yan's group was no exception, but at this time, Situ Feiyu suddenly thought of something, and grabbed Shang Yan and Gong Che next to him and said, "Stop, don't run anymore." ”

Shang Yan couldn't help but say, "Why? Old man, aren't you afraid of death, those people are obviously murderous without blinking. ”

"There are so many people going down the mountain, and the trail is not very spacious, so it can easily cause a stampede, so we don't need to follow the big group to leave." Situ Feiyu patted Shang Yan on the shoulder: "Your golden armor talisman can even resist Ge Changge's attack, what is there to be afraid of bullets, as long as we work together, it is not a problem to launch a counterattack at all." ”

"Old man, you actually want to fight back?" Shen Qishun next to him was stunned.

It can be said that in the current situation, even if everyone is a spiritual person, there are not many people who are willing to fight back, after all, your opponent is guns and bullets.

"If a few guns scare me, then my Sanyang Dao has been practicing for so many years." Situ Feiyu smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and took a few golden armor talismans from Shang Yan's hand and said: "Bullets are actually not terrible, as long as you recover your senses, you must have a way to deal with these people, but you are temporarily frightened, even if you have a skill, you will subconsciously forget about it, I have some friendship with Tianhong Zhenren, and it is impossible to say it if you don't help at this time." ”

As he spoke, Situ Feiyu turned around and ran in the direction of the gun-wielding thugs.

"Old man Situ!" Shen Qishun shouted, but the other party didn't mean to respond at all.

"Alas, this old man is really, he is still so stunned when he is not young, but there is a rain of bullets over there." Ding Baibai couldn't help but say.

Gong Che looked at Situ Feiyu's back, but he was infected, his cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong is indomitable, not afraid and not retreating, although he is a good seedling in the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, but the courage when encountering a critical moment is not as big as an old man, which really makes Gong Che feel ashamed.

"Shang Yan, also give me a few golden armor talismans, Old Man Situ is right, with our strength, launching a counterattack is not a big problem, if you talk carefully, the number of guests on the top of this mountain is much more than those uninvited guests, obviously everyone has the ability, but the first thing to think of is not to join forces to resist the enemy but to flee in embarrassment, giving those people the opportunity to kill." Gong Che said with a resolute face: "I will also go back to help." ”