Yaksha's face became more and more hideous, his crimson eyes revealed a red light, and instead of using his fists, he waved the iron chain in his hand, swinging it like a whip to form a tornado, so that the old Celestial Master, who had already fallen into the wind, could only defend passively.

"Lu Jin help me, and the other ten guys will also come to help me and submit this guy together!"

Zhang Zhiwei dodged the waving iron chain, his body softly withdrew from the encirclement of the iron chain, the Qi in his body was consumed too much, and his body reaction had begun to decline, and at the same time, because the evil qi slowly eroded his body during the battle, the muscles and veins began to stiffen, although he could dredge it as long as he used Qi, but he had no time to breathe during the battle, and if he continued like this, he would be killed by Yaksha with an iron chain.

So Zhang Zhiwei didn't care about any face, and directly called someone to ask for help.

Hearing this, Lu Jin drew a talisman with both hands, set off a hurricane to blow away the poisonous mist, and then drew a flame talisman in the void, summoning a pillar of fire and crashing into the Yaksha who was pounding wildly.

Lu Jin jumped off the high platform, lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, his hair was getting whiter and whiter, his complexion was getting lighter and lighter, and the state of the whole person was better with every step, like an immortal who was about to feather and soar.

"Trinity Gate, Reverse Birth Triple!"

Wang Ai's eyes narrowed, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression was a little solemn, and he said, "I didn't expect Lu Jin to practice this exercise to this extent, and it shouldn't be far from the ultimate core feather of this exercise!" ”

Although he was worried, Wang Ai still held the wisdom bead in his hand, and he had no intention of moving, as the most powerful person among the ten, his confidence came from his hole cards and his own strength.

He didn't want to make a move, and at the same time signaled to the other ten guys with his eyes, asking them not to make a move, there will be disputes where there are people, Wang Ai has wanted to get rid of the old heavenly master for a long time, but he has never had a chance, and now that the opportunity has come, he naturally will not give up, as for the threat of the Yaksha, he is not afraid at all, he has a way to escape from here.

Lu Jin looked at Wang Ai's small movements and snorted coldly, but he didn't go back to settle accounts with them, and stepped on the footwork to come to the Yaksha.

Lu Jin is not short among humans, he is one meter eight, but in front of the one-zhang tall Yaksha, he looks extremely thin, and it seems that he can be pinched to death by stretching out his hand.

Yaksha's bronze bell-like eyes widened, looking at Lu Jin in front of him who seemed to be about to feather and soar, feeling the aura on his body, Yaksha was a little disgusted, which reminded him of those immortals who were high up.

Although the breath made Yaksha feel a little dangerous, Yaksha did not hesitate, stretched out his palm the size of a fan, and his nails were like sharp knives, and fanned down towards Lu Jin.

Lu Jin's mind was united, his skin was as bad as paper, and he could clearly see the light-colored blood flowing in his veins, and at the moment when Yaksha made his move, the blood was like a fierce horse that had lost control, and began to run wantonly.

Syllable!

Like the sound of metal striking, Yaksha's slap was easily dodged by Lu Jin, he clenched his fists, gathered all his strength at one point, and hit Yaksha's abdomen.

Lu Jin found that this guy's physique was extremely hard, so he no longer hit the range, but instead used the method of breaking the surface.

Lu Jin's dry and visible fist hit the navel of the Yaksha, and the strength of the whole body gathered at one point, jumping out of the navel, and the qi of rebirth seeped into the body of the Yaksha, this powerful power pursued by human beings is no different from being highly poisonous to the Yaksha.

One mistake, all the games were lost, and the qi of rebellion began to purify the corpse qi and evil qi in his body, and he retreated again and again in pain, hugging his abdomen and screaming.

Zhang Zhiwei had already begun to prepare at the moment Lu Jin's shot, pinching out several handprints in his hands, and for a while, the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, countless thundersnakes were moving, and the thunder that exploded one after another was the heavens roaring.

Zhang Zhiwei jumped to the side of the Yaksha, and the handprint on his hand was successfully pinched, "Boom! ”

A huge thunderbolt that was one meter wide enough struck the Yaksha who fell to the ground under Zhang Zhiwei's guidance, and the thunder and lightning that was just and yang ruthlessly shattered his yin qi.

"Ahhhh

Yaksha's body began to twist, most of his body parts were burned, his originally red eyes gradually turned white, and the iron chains in his hands better guided the thunder and lightning to clear him.

The Yaksha's wails gradually dissipated, and his body became visibly keratinized, and his complexion changed from blue-black to brown, and in an instant, it spread throughout his body, and finally turned into a wooden sculpture of Yaksha with a painful expression.

"How did it turn into a wooden carving!"

So there was one more thought in people's hearts, although Wang Ai was shocked, but his face laughed again, but the dissatisfaction in his eyes was difficult to hide, this time he stood by and broke with the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but Zhang Zhiwei would not tear his face with him in the overall situation, as long as Zhang Zhiwei was careful to stumble in the future.

With the death of the Yaksha, the poisonous mist slowly dilutes and then disappears, and the walkie-talkie has been damaged, turning into a pile of broken parts, and the mastermind seems to have escaped.

When a few Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain lost their minds, they were dragged away by several living corpses, and hundreds of living corpses began to retreat, leaving only a mutilated limb and a red-stained earth, and it seemed that everything was over.

The time was also approaching dusk, and the sun had been obscured by the mountains, and gradually set, and the orange light sprinkled on these surviving people, with indescribable warmth.

Zhang Zhiwei touched the wood carving made by the Yaksha, the touch felt a little rough, but it was indeed made of wood, and he had a terrifying conjecture in his heart, his face became solemn, and he seemed to have discovered a shocking secret.

Click, click!

There were a large number of cracks in the wood carving, followed by a series of firecrackers, scattered into a pile of sawdust, and the vicious Yaksha of the previous appearance was no longer visible.

Poor Flying Yaksha, who was yin by the saints before, met Liu Yanyan after escaping, and was taken into slavery, and today he attacked Longhu Mountain and was beaten by Lu Jinyin, and he hung up before he could fly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Zhang Zhiwei saw that the big stone in his heart was dead and fell, he breathed a sigh of relief, his originally upright body bent slightly, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

"Taishi Ancestor, are you okay?" A little Taoist ran out of the crowd and hurriedly supported the crumbling Zhang Zhiwei, his childish face was full of concern, it was the little Taoist boy who was injured by Xu Le before, and it seemed that his injuries had healed.

Zhang Zhiwei's heart warmed, and he said with a smile: "The ancestor is fine, help me over, that guy shouldn't have any hole cards!" ”

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Daotong lowered his head and replied, helping Zhang Zhiwei to walk forward slowly, Lu Jin squatted on the ground and twisted the sawdust and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, after all, this matter is too strange, if his guess is correct, this is likely to be a wood carving that has been turned into a yaksha, if someone has this ability, can they turn those gods into living things,

Once it is true, the world will be chaotic, so Lu Jin does not dare to take it lightly, and can only hope that this is just a vision after the death of the Yaksha.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground to rest, Zhuge Qing carefully observed the battlefield, and found that there was no ambush or backhand, and relaxed his tense mind.

Xiao Daotong helped Zhang Zhiwei and asked in a low voice: "Master, has the matter really passed!" This time, our Longhu Mountain suffered heavy losses, and many brothers and sisters were dragged away by living corpses. ”

The Heavenly Master's face was sad, his white eyebrows and white beard fell on both sides of his cheeks, and he sighed: "It should have passed, I will definitely find out the murderer and give an explanation to all the disciples, and I must not let them die in vain!" ”

"Master!" Xiao Daotong lowered his head and called softly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhiwei asked with some confusion, and suddenly something was stuffed in his hand, and the little Taoist boy beside him quickly retreated.