Chen Xiaoice did not dare to be careless, seeing Zhang Cheng's figure being submerged by the poisonous dragon root, he hurriedly threw out the nine-leaf lotus platform, and at the same time put his hands together, pinched out a big fire head Ming Wang Seal, and said aloud in his mouth.

"All living beings are extinguished, and the six realms are reincarnated. Surging karmic fire, nirvana rebirth, Prajna Ma Kong! ”

The Nine-Leaf Lotus Platform rotated rapidly, and the golden light turned into endless karmic fire, burning downward.

Karma is the fire of hell, and it has a restraining effect on all evil creatures.

Caught in the green flames, those poisonous dragon roots immediately twisted in pain, and countless black blood spurted out.

But before Chen Xiaoice could be happy, those poisonous dragon roots that were on fire suddenly turned their heads and bit off their burning bodies in one bite, and the remaining ones were still alive and tiger, crawling towards Zhang Cheng.

The entire stone chamber was filled with dense metal collision sounds, some of which were mourning sticks hitting the horns of the poisonous dragon root, and some of which were slashing at Zhang Cheng's body.

Zhang Cheng's clothes were so tattered that he couldn't look like them, and sparks were splashing all over his body, which made people frightened.

"It can't go on like this! Even if the senior brother is a corpse demon, sooner or later he will not be able to withstand it! ”

Hou Jingshan gritted his teeth and threw out his ancient weapon, wanting to relieve Zhang Cheng of a little pressure.

When those Divine Monarch Guan disciples saw it, they also used their strongest means one after another, and for a while, countless magic weapons hit the insect swarm like meteors.

Looking at these powerful ancient artifacts, a trace of greed flashed in Ikeda's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

With the addition of these Divine Monarch Guan disciples, Zhang Cheng's pressure suddenly decreased, and the offensive of the poisonous dragon root was temporarily blocked.

However, these poisonous dragon roots are very tenacious, even if they are cut into several pieces by the ancient weapon, they still keep writhing, but they fight more and more.

"Don't mess around! Concentrate on one place! Zhang Cheng ripped off the poisonous dragon root wrapped around his body, turned around and shouted.

Hou Jingshan received the order and commanded the disciples of the Divine Monarch Guan to concentrate the attack together.

Under the dense attack, the body of a poisonous dragon root was finally beaten to pieces, leaving only the single horn on its head and the eyeball.

Zhang Cheng seized the opportunity, raised the mourning stick and smashed it down, wanting to completely solve this poisonous dragon root.

Although the poisonous dragon root was seriously injured, it was extremely fast, and he didn't know how to bounce off the ground and suck Zhang Cheng's wrist with his breath.

The surrounding poisonous dragon roots also surrounded him again, wrapping around Zhang Cheng like chains, and began to tighten desperately.

Zhang Cheng immediately felt a huge oppressive force, just this power, I am afraid that the steel pipe can be squeezed flat, and it is also thanks to the fact that he is now a corpse demon body, so he can block it.

Even so, Zhang Cheng felt that his body was stiffening, especially his right arm, at least dozens of poisonous dragon roots were wrapped around at this time, not to mention using a mourning stick, it was difficult to even lift it up.

The poisonous dragon root seems to have a bit of intelligence, and after discovering that Zhang Cheng's defense cannot be broken, he began to spray poison into his seven orifices and ears and eyes, and as soon as these venoms touch the skin, they make a "sizzling" sound, scorching and scalding.

The sucked dry onmyoji was lying next to him now, Zhang Cheng didn't want to become like him, so he hurriedly summoned the ghost power from the heavenly soul, and without using ghost magic, he directly rushed towards those poisonous dragon roots.

After all, he is a ghost cultivator, and the ghost power is also mixed with the power of faith, even if it is a direct impact, it cannot be underestimated.

Rushed by the rich ghost qi, those poisonous dragon roots were also a little unbearable, and their bodies trembled.

Zhang Cheng rushed a few times, and a lot of ghost power also drilled into the mouthparts of the poisonous dragon root, and the poisonous dragon root trembled even more, and his body gradually relaxed.

Zhang Cheng's whole body was shocked, and the poisonous dragon root was shaken down, piling up a thick layer under his feet.

He quickly jumped to the side, raised the mourning stick, crossed into the corpse qi in two, and then struck the worm pile with all his might.

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, the entire stone chamber shook violently, dense cracks appeared on the hard rock wall, and the earth and rocks on the roof of the cave fell down like a collapse.

"! Take it easy! ”

Chen Xiaoice almost didn't scare the pee, and quickly hid in the corner with his head in his arms.

If you hadn't been killed by the poisonous dragon root, but you were buried alive by your own people, this would have been too unjust!

The shaking lasted for a few seconds, and finally stopped, and the earth and rocks on my head slowly stopped falling.

Everyone was disgraced, and a few onmyoji couldn't dodge, and their heads were broken and bleeding from the falling corpses, but when they saw that the cave had not collapsed, they still breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, at the same time, they were even more surprised by Zhang Cheng's strength, he had such a great power with a stick, if he fought alone, who could be his opponent!

Because of the ghost qi entering the body, those poisonous dragon roots temporarily lost their ability to move, and they happened to be densely piled together, and Zhang Cheng directly solved hundreds of them with this stick, leaving only rotten flesh and black blood.

However, the number of poisonous dragon roots that fell was too much, and it didn't take long for them to crawl out of the rocks again.

With the previous experience, Zhang Cheng also had a bottom in his heart, the most terrifying thing about the poisonous dragon root was the single horn and speed on the head, as long as they were restricted, it would be easy to do.

"Let's get on it!"

Zhang Cheng shouted, put away the mourning stick, released the ghost power, separated countless wisps, wrapped around the poisonous dragon root, and tried to drill into the mouthparts.

These poisonous dragon roots grew up in the Lechuan River, and there is already a strong yin qi in the body, and the general true qi mana is not afraid, but I didn't expect the ghost power to work, is this considered to be fighting poison with poison?

After being entered by the ghost power, the speed of the poisonous dragon root finally slowed down, and it was destroyed one by one by Hou Jingshan and their gathered strength.

Seeing that there was no danger, Ikeda also beckoned the onmyoji to do something, symbolically helping a little.

The vitality of the poisonous dragon root is tenacious, even if there is only a little left, it can survive, Hou Jingshan and the others did not dare to be careless, and only stopped after beating all the poisonous dragon roots into pulp.

Zhang Cheng checked it again and was relieved to find that there was nothing missing.

Before, the poisonous dragon root was attracted by Zhang Cheng, so there were no casualties among the disciples of Shenjunguan, and two died on the side of the Onmyoji, and now there are only ten people left.

Looking at the mess, Chen Xiaoice sighed, "These poisonous dragon roots can usually be used for cultivation, and when someone breaks in, they can also be used as a mechanism to kill enemies, it's really a shame that they can think of it." ”

"Of course, the wisdom of the ancients cannot be underestimated, this is quite simple...... Like the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, no one dared to enter it until now. Hou Jingshan nodded approvingly.

Chen Xiaoice glanced at Ikeda Jinji, walked to Zhang Cheng's side and whispered: "This group of onmyoji is not a thing, even their own people were betrayed before, we have to be careful." ”

"You still need to say ......" Zhang Cheng snorted, lowered his voice and said: "Every place has the atmosphere of each place, just like the mountain gate on our side, what kind of temper is the head of the sect, and the disciples are generally similar." Look at that Ikeda Konji, how good can his men be! ”

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