With a wave of dust, a spell was struck, and the restless spell Qi hit the mysterious person opposite. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mysterious man didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his mana to resist.

"Hmph, as a disciple of the Dao Sect, you are actually in the company of evil demons, what kind of face do you have to go to see the Sanqing Yuan Shi Tianzun?" The golden man brushed away the dust and suddenly spoke.

Seeing this, the mysterious man was also stunned, the human form condensed by this spell can still speak?

"There are three thousand avenues, and the way of the demons is also one of the three thousand, why don't I have the face to meet the Sanqing Yuan Shi Tianzun?"

"Colluding with evil demons to harm the common people, and you dare to speak insults, are you guilty?" The golden man looked angry, and the dust pointed directly at the mysterious man.

"What I say is true, why is there any guilt?" The mysterious man also thrust the ghost-headed staff into the ground and talked to the golden man.

"The people in the Daomen should take it as their responsibility to protect the common people, colluding with evil demons like you to do things that are not distinguished, it is a big crime!"

"Hehe, you keep talking about good and evil, so you tell me what is good and what is evil?" The mystery man sneered.

"Benefiting the common people is good, and harming living beings is evil!"

"According to what you say, now that you are hindering me, are you not in the company of evil?" The mysterious man shook his head, his tone full of disdain.

"Bold and evil, today I will definitely remove insects for the Dao and behead you, the scum of the Dao!"

With a loud shout, the golden man waved the dust again, drew a few spells in the air, and hit the mysterious man.

"Sure enough, I'm still not good at arguing with people!" The ancestral center was silently embarrassed.

It turned out that the golden man opened his mouth just now, but it was just the handwriting of the ancestors, if a spell could also open the wisdom and talk to people, it would not force people to death.

But the mysterious man didn't know this, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense with the other party.

"Ding!"

The judge's order flew in, flicked off the ghost knife that was split, Jiang Langzi was able to get out, and clasped his fists at Chen Daonan, "Thank you!" ”

"Be careful!"

Chen Daonan opened his hand and sucked it, and the judge ordered to fly back into his hand.

Then Jiang Langzi retreated, and the fortune teller stepped forward and stamped the puppet general's chest with a palm, knocking him back two steps.

"Roar!"

The puppet general roared angrily, and slashed at the fortune teller with the ghost knife, the sound of breaking the wind whirred, the fortune teller did not dare to be careless, and immediately retreated, and the ghost knife slashed straight on the ground, and a shocking crack cracked from the ground.

If you are next to each other like this, I'm afraid you will have to shed your skin if you don't die!

The crack spread, almost to the side of the ancestors, the fortune teller saw this, and it was also a bad secret, and shouted to the other two: "Let's pull over to the other side to fight, don't affect them!" ”

The other two looked at it, instantly understood what the fortune teller meant, and after nodding, they began to pull the puppet general to the other side.

"Hey, grandson, give grandpa a death!"

As if he understood the fortune teller's taunt, the puppet general roared again, screaming and running towards the fortune teller with a ghost knife.

For a while, the flute sound was staggered, and the judge's order was flying, and the fight was inextricable, but this was exactly what the ghost king wanted, as long as it could delay the time.

Time is passing little by little, this is not a fun thing, although the formation can trap the mysterious person with the blessing of the ghost head staff, but once the formation loses the blessing of the mana, it will be invalid, and this formation is a disposable item, originally reserved for dealing with the ghost king, but I didn't expect to kill a mysterious person halfway, and had to use it in advance.

The ghost king is racing against time, and the ancestor here is also racing against time, and now it is to see who can hold out to the end, and the key battle is to fall on the three people and the puppet general in the distance.

"Boom!"

The puppet general's ghost knife danced vigorously, like a killing god, standing between the three of them and the ghost king, forcing the three of them to retreat again and again, not daring to touch the edge.

Turning his head to look at Zuzhong's side, the situation was not very optimistic, and the fortune teller was also a little anxious.

"What should I do, I have to find a way to finish it quickly!"

"Fight!"

"You take the judge's order to steal the ghost king!" The fortune teller flew towards the puppet general.

Chen Daonan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still didn't say it, and after struggling for a while, he retreated to the side, ready to look for an opportunity to steal the ghost king.

Jiang Langzi saw that the fortune teller was so desperate to rush forward, so he no longer kept it, urged the remaining mana in his body, and played the last song, and success or failure was decided in one fell swoop.

When the flute sounded, everyone present was shocked, this is also amazing, right?

It's still flute music, it's like a rock orchestra playing!

Seeing this, the mysterious person in the formation was also very shocked, I didn't expect that there would be such a young musician in the past hundred years!

If this son is not removed, the threat is huge! Thinking of this, the mysterious man secretly made up his mind that he would kill Jiang Langzi here today to prevent future troubles.

The music turned into chains and tied up towards the puppet general, making its movements slow down a lot, and the fortune teller was also happy when he saw this, as long as his movement was restricted, it was enough!

"Hurry, now!" The fortune teller was full of strength and slapped down the huge puppet general with one palm.

Chen Daonan nodded, his body moved, and he held the judge's order to urge all his strength to shoot towards the ghost king.

At this point, the Ghost King also had to stop opening the crack first, and turned to deal with Chen Daonan.

As Jiang Langzi's playing became more and more excited, the armor on the puppet general's body was baked into puffs of white smoke layer by layer, which dissipated with the wind.

Coupled with the fierce blows of the fortune teller, the huge body of the puppet general is gradually shrinking, and the evil energy on his body is also gradually decreasing.

A misstep into a thousand years of hatred, corresponding to the puppet general is not exaggerated, before the fierce and vicious beating of the three people, but now it is being pressed by two people to beat, if the puppet general has wisdom, it is estimated that he will cry to death.

Soon, as Jiang Langzi's last blow fell, the fortune teller slapped his big hand, and the puppet general who had shrunk to the size of a normal person was slapped away.

"Huhuhu......"

After blowing a song, Jiang Langzi lay directly on the ground, panting heavily between the ups and downs of his chest, thinking that he had reached the limit.

At this time, it is estimated that any ghost soldier can kill him.

The fortune teller floated in front of Jiang Langzi and stretched out his hand to Jiang Langzi, "Good job, rock musician!" ”

Jiang Langzi smiled, reached out and grabbed the fortune teller's hand, and let him pull himself up.

Turning his head to look at the past, it seems that they can hold on for a while, and the next thing is to find the bad luck of the ghost king.

"Hurry up and reply!"

Confessed to Jiang Langzi, and the fortune teller attacked the ghost king.