Perhaps the ancestors of Taoism never thought that one day there would be a descendant of Taoism who would use a thick gold bar as a tool to deal with evil things, and I don't know how those Taoist hermit masters who have always been honest will feel when they see the current practice of Chen Ziyang and others.

The weight of each gold bar is almost seven or eight catties, so that when converted, the value of a gold bar alone has exceeded one million, and such a gold bar is now only equivalent to a spirit rune in Chen Ziyang's hands.

If a gold bar is thrown correctly, it will hit the head of a living dead, and immediately the living dead's brain will burst and fall to the ground, which can be regarded as getting rid of an evil thing.

If you don't throw it correctly, the only thing the thick gold bar can do is to smash it on the floor in the distance, or fall into the nearby water, but you can hear a sound anyway.

Now Chen Ziyang understands that the emotion is not that the hull of Bai Lang Pill is tilted, but that the large pile of gold and silver under his feet has tilted the entire wooden ground. The weight of these gold and silver bars is so heavy that it directly deforms the nearby floor, and the pressure is dented downward, so that there is still seawater around.

The three of them kept throwing gold bars at the surrounding living dead, this time Yang Lei swept away his greed and stinginess, every time he made a move, he had to pick up the yellow one and throw it, and the white one didn't move.

Yang Lei also wants to open it, anyway, he can't take this gold with him at all, so it's better to take this opportunity to have a good time, and he will have the capital to brag about in the future, and he will throw it away for more than one million, where to find such an opportunity.

Chen Ziyang, who was throwing happily, was suddenly shocked, and an ominous feeling instantly hit him, this is an intuition that has been crawling between life and death many times, and it is also a premonition that only after practicing Taoism. There was no time to remind Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, Chen Ziyang hurriedly leaned down and grabbed a box painted with yellow paint.

There were still six or seven gold bars left in this box, the weight of dozens of catties was not light, and the gold was relatively strong, which should be able to resist the attack, so Chen Ziyang threw the box with the gold bars not far away.

When the box just flew up, an arc of white light attacked, which happened to split on the box that Chen Ziyang had just thrown out, and after a "bang" sound, sawdust splashed, and the entire box had been shattered by this white light.

But fortunately, the gold bars in the box completely blocked the attack of this white light, and Chen Ziyang saw that the few gold bars that fell not far away had been split from them.

This is really too dangerous, his head is not as hard as a gold bar, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, this white light would have split himself in half.

The loud noise attracted the attention of Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, and the two of them hurriedly looked in the direction of Chen Ziyang, and at this time Chen Ziyang had already turned around and said loudly to the two people: "Hide behind." ”

How many times have the three of them been running in the wind and rain, and they already have a deep tacit understanding with each other, as soon as they saw Chen Ziyang's movements and heard what he said, Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai hurriedly turned around, and followed Chen Ziyang around to the back of the box mountain, not even a second was wasted.

As soon as the three of them walked around, they heard several loud noises coming from the other side of Box Mountain, apparently a few more white lights slashing at the position of the three people before. The power of these white lights was so great that even the heavy mountain of gold under the feet of the three people shook slightly.

"Your sister, the Lord is here. This main owner is really disgusting, he has endured in the dark for so long, and waited until the three of them relaxed their vigilance before making a move, it seems that this thing is very insidious. Chen Ziyang scolded in his heart, while poking his head out from the side of the box mountain and looking in the direction where the white light was coming from.

A large black mist floated in midair, and then the mist slowly closed inward, and a silvery-white object emerged from the black mist, growing longer and longer.

With the light of the flashlight in the hands of Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai, Chen Ziyang saw that what emerged from the black mist turned out to be a Japanese saber out of its sheath. When the object completely stretched out of the black mist, Chen Ziyang was even more sure of his thoughts.

This is not only a Japanese saber, but also a Japanese general's sword. This is illustrated by the characteristic black and yellow stripes on the hilt, the logo of the three cherry blossoms, and the golden spike.

"Sure enough, it's Kurofuoka, a haunting thing!" As soon as Chen Ziyang's scolding fell, the black mist had completely condensed together, and a tall figure appeared behind the Japanese saber.

The man who appeared out of thin air wore a pair of white gloves, a pair of large leather boots, and a set of Japanese military uniforms, each with a silver-white star shining on two bright yellow epaulettes.

After grabbing the Japanese saber in his hand, Kurofuoka's ghost laughed in the direction of Chen Ziyang.

"Hahaha......" The laughter of the ghost of Kurofuoka came into Chen Ziyang's ears, and it sounded like "Baga" sentence after sentence.

This was the first time Chen Ziyang had seen such a real ghost, if it weren't for the ghost of Kurofuoka floating in mid-air, he would have thought that this was a living Japanese soldier standing in front of him.

After pointing at Chen Ziyang with a Japanese saber, the ghost of Kurotooka made a provocative action, it seems that this ghost has been trapped in the sea for so many years, a little lonely, it is rare to see a living person come here, it wants to play Chen Ziyang and the three people as rabbits in a cage, so as to relieve its loneliness.

The movements of the ghost of Black Fujioka made him angry in Chen Ziyang's eyes, and this was a ghost of the Japanese army invading China, which made the blood in Chen Ziyang's heart churn.

"I'll go to your ancestors, if you want to say that I am not as good as you if I were dancing knives and guns, but you are just a ghost dressed in the garb of a Japanese soldier, and you dare to be embarrassed in front of the dignified Maoshan Division, see that I will not accept you today." Regardless of whether the ghost of Black Fujioka can understand it or not, Chen Ziyang scolded while walking out of the back of the box mountain with his chest straight.

At this time, Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai really couldn't help, the two of them could only continue to hide on both sides of the box mountain, and at the same time took out all the spirit talismans that Chen Ziyang gave them, one was to protect themselves, and the other was ready to respond.

Holding the Xuanming Ancient Sword in one hand and the Bagua Mirror in the other, Chen Ziyang also made a provocative move towards the ghost of Black Fujioka. Maybe Kurofuoka's ghost is different under the strange effect of the coffin, maybe Kurofuoka's ghost is very evil, but if he can't even clean up the ghost of this Japanese, he will be ashamed to be a Maoshan master.

Probably enraged by Chen Ziyang's movements, Kurofuoka's ghost suddenly moved, it made a lunge in the air, and at the same time put the Japanese saber across its neck, and then quickly slashed horizontally, and an arc of white light emerged from the Japanese saber and slashed towards Chen Ziyang.

Seeing that the white light that attacked him at the bottom of the sea before and the sneak attack on him just now was indeed emitted by the ghost of Kurofuoka in front of him, Chen Ziyang became even more angry, and he instantly gathered the mana of his whole body on his left hand, and a golden pillar of light erupted from the Bagua Mirror.

After aiming the golden pillar of light at the flying white light, Chen Ziyang kicked the box behind him with one foot, preparing to have a hard encounter with the ghost of Black Fujioka to see how much the mana in his body was different from the yin power of this ghost.

The speed at which the white light hit was very fast, and it instantly flew into the range of the golden pillar of light of the Bagua Mirror. Seeing the white sword shadow passing through the golden pillar of light, getting closer and closer to him, Chen Ziyang showed a surprised expression.

Ever since he knew that this white light was emitted by the ghost of Black Fujioka, Chen Ziyang didn't take this white light seriously. Even if the power of this white light is very great, it can't escape after all, it is made of yin power, and the golden pillar of light emitted by himself with the help of the magic weapon is a transformation of the mana in his body, which is specially restrained by these yin forces.

As long as the white light comes into contact with the light pillar of the Bagua Mirror, then his mana will synthesize these yin powers, even if the speed of this white light is very fast, it can't be completely cracked in a limited time, at least it can greatly weaken the power of the white light.

But when this white light entered the golden pillar of light, Chen Ziyang suddenly sensed that something was wrong. This white light didn't seem to be affected by his own mana at all, not only did the speed not slow down in the slightest, but even the size of the white light did not change at all.

Before Chen Ziyang could figure out why his mana had no effect on this white light, the white light had already slashed in front of him. The speed of the white light came very fast, Chen Ziyang knew that he had no time to think about countermeasures, he hurriedly threw down the gossip mirror in his hand, and at the same time quickly flashed to the side.

At the moment when Chen Ziyang's hand was separated from the gossip mirror, the white light had already split onto the gossip mirror, and it passed through the middle in an instant. After the sawdust flew, the white light slashed on the mountain of boxes, and several gold bars were cut off by the knife.

The gossip mirror fell on a box, and Chen Ziyang saw that the gossip mirror had been divided into two parts. The incision is very neat, as if it has been cut by something extremely sharp.

Before Chen Ziyang could prop up his body, Kurofugang's second blow had already arrived. The speed of this blow was still very fast, and when Chen Ziyang found out, the second knife shadow had already slashed in front of him, and at this time, Chen Ziyang's two eyes were white, and he could only see the knife shadow attacking him.

It was too late to dodge, so Chen Ziyang instinctively raised his right hand and blocked this sword light with the Xuanming Ancient Sword.

"Dang!" After the non-existent sword light touched the Xuanying Ancient Sword, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Chen Ziyang hurriedly raised the Xuanming Ancient Sword in front of him, wanting to see if there was any damage to the sword body.

The white light emitted from the Japanese saber in the hands of the ghost of Kurofuoka was really weird, in addition to not being affected by mana, it was also extremely sharp, as if it had an entity, Chen Ziyang was very afraid that this knife would directly cut off the Xuanming Ancient Sword.

But fortunately, the craftsmanship of the ancestor is not blown, and the Xuanming Ancient Sword is indeed a treasure, after colliding with this white light, the sword body was not damaged, which made Chen Ziyang feel very surprised, and at the same time, he was also relieved a lot, the Xuanming Ancient Sword in his hand was his biggest weapon to deal with the ghost of Black Fujioka.

Chen Ziyang, who turned over, saw a flash of light in the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly turned sideways and dodged Kurofugang's third knife.

Although the Xuanming Ancient Sword was able to hard-connect with Hei Fujioka's sword light, Chen Ziyang didn't want anything to happen again, and he didn't plan to let the Xuanming Ancient Sword directly contact the sword shadow unless it was absolutely necessary.

Taking advantage of the interval between Black Fujioka's attacks, Chen Ziyang poured mana into the Five Emperor Money, and threw the Five Emperor Dollars out with one hand, and the Five Emperor Coins really hit the ghost of Black Fujioka.

After pulling the red line and recovering the Five Emperor Money, Chen Ziyang saw that the moment the Five Emperor Coins came into contact with the ghost of Black Fujigang, the ghost of Black Fujioka had been dispersed into a black mist, and it seemed that he should have suffered a heavy blow.

But Chen Ziyang, who had just recovered the Five Emperors' money, was surprised to see that the black mist had condensed into the appearance of Black Fujioka again, and at the same time, Black Fujioka looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was laughing at his own inadequacy.

It can be said that from the appearance of Black Fujioka's ghost to the present, Chen Ziyang has been shocked a lot, and this ghost seems to be completely unaffected by the mana in his body. While Kurofuoka was laughing, Chen Ziyang quickly ran his brain and thought about countermeasures.

After laughing, Kurofuoka was even more interested, and in his eyes, the prey in front of him brought him enough joy, and it was time to escalate the battle and play with this prey even further.

The ghost of Kurofuoka, who raised the Japanese saber again, did not continue to use the sword shadow, but instead raised the knife and flew forward, preparing to melee with Chen Ziyang. Chen Ziyang, who saw Kurofuoka's intentions, had mixed feelings.

He lacks long-range attack methods, if Kurofugang's ghost is closer to him, then his own attack methods will be much more, maybe which attack will work on this ghost, this is what Chen Ziyang is happy about.

And what he is more worried about is that the speed of the sword shadow emitted by the ghost of Black Fujioka is very fast, and at the same time, he has no way to deal with it, if the distance between himself and the ghost is shortened, the ghost of Black Fujioka comes by surprise at this distance, it is difficult for him to avoid, even if there is a Xuanming Ancient Sword to block, it is impossible to block it every time.

Another thing that is very bad for you is the terrain under your feet. This box mountain is full of boxes, and when you are close to Kurofuoka, your attention must be focused on the ghost's body, and it is difficult to notice your feet, and if you accidentally trip over the box, you may be in danger.

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