The five skulls above their heads screamed wildly, spewing black smoke and flying. In front of him, twenty or thirty strange and ugly "heavenly soldiers and generals" rushed over with knives, forks, axes, and axes. All of a sudden, Yemao Mountain had the upper hand!

Even so, he did not relax in the slightest, but took out a small scarecrow from his cuff and started again......

When Zhao Wendong saw that someone had set up the altar in this mountain, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he really thought that he had met a fairy fate.

When the five big fireballs flew over with their heads and faces, their heads were all wooden.

Shouldn't the immortals think I'm pious, set me up with layers of tests, and finally take me as an apprentice?

Before Zhao Wendong and his family could figure it out, the five skulls and rampant soldiers had already pounced.

At that time, these four or five people fell to the ground with a miserable cry, and they didn't even have the idea of escaping.

Facing the rampant soldiers who rushed up with fangs and claws, Wei Yuan stomped his foot fiercely, and the mountain rocks under his feet suddenly shattered into countless pieces, and then Wei Yuan kicked them in a row, instantly causing the effect of the stone machine gun.

On the spot, more than a dozen rampant soldiers were smashed to the ground by stones. Even without the blessing of mana, the potential energy on the stone made them unbearable, and they turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Wukong, on the other hand, jumped up, grinning and waving the golden grunt, fighting with the five skulls in the sky.

Wukong has a Lingqi protective body on his body, and the black smoke and magic sound can't affect it, and the iron rod in his hand is even more dancing, hitting the skull like a baseball.

Now the two are in a stalemate, and neither can help the other in the short term. However, after a long delay, Wukong may not be able to help but consume. Those five ghost soul chasing hammers are really high-grade magic treasures! even if they are just rough, they are quite powerful.

Naye Mao Mountain's own ability is average, but he has walked the rivers and lakes for many years, has a lot of tricks, and is cautious by nature, and does things absolutely.

Even if he used the Five Ghost Soul Chasing Hammer and the Rampant Soldier, he did not take it lightly, but took the opportunity to cast the spell again.

He took out the little scarecrow and began to chant a spell at Wei Yuan, then pressed a piece of rune paper on it, took out a long needle with a hideous face, and stabbed the scarecrow's head fiercely!

"Uh-huh?" he pressed down with all his might, but the long needle didn't look like it was pricking a scarecrow, but like it was piercing a big stone, and it couldn't even pierce it!

Over there, a translucent golden bell had already appeared around Wei Yuan's body, and the brilliance was circulating in it.

Ye Maoshan felt that something was wrong, and he took out a black silk rope from his sleeve.

This is a magic weapon made by mixing the hair of a drowned girl with spider silk and soaking it in the blood of a black dog.

He wrapped black silk around the scarecrow's neck, and pulled his hands hard to the sides, trying to break the scarecrow's neck!

It can be seen that he has used all his strength to feed, and the green tendons on his hands are jumping!

Wei Yuan suddenly choked his neck, his face flushed, as if he was going to suffocate!

Zhao Wendong was about to pee in fear at that time, "Elder Wei! Elder Wei, you can resist it!"

Wei Yuan was amused with a "poof", and he couldn't go on.

Don't pretend, I'm having a showdown, I'm the actor!

That Ye Mao Shan was already smiling, but at this time, the smile froze on his face.

He was sweating profusely and still didn't give up, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the scarecrow, and then desperately pulled the black silk silk...... and with a "bang" sound, the black rope was torn off by him!

At this time, the Five Ghost Soul Chasing Hammer was still in a stalemate with Wukong, this hammer was originally the first product, and the Yemao Mountain was not able to control it, so it could only let the five skeletons attack on their own.

Although Wukong can't help the five skulls, the five skulls have not shown real lethality.

As for those rampant soldiers, it is enough to deal with ordinary people or ordinary Taoist monks, but it is not enough to meet Wei Yuan.

Erha has already mingled with these little boys.

Well, it's just that the dwarfs are rampant and fight Erha, and it doesn't hurt anyway, so let them mess around!

Naye Maoshan's heart was half cold at this time, and his heart said that he was afraid that he had met those serious cultivators in the cultivation sect. The loose cultivation of his own wild path is definitely not an opponent.

If the five ghosts chasing souls are tempered, they will definitely be able to kill this little bald donkey, but I didn't expect to be blocked here at this time, it is really hateful!

At this time, life and death were like this, and he also let go and used his deepest spell!

He emptied a small bowl of grains, then dripped a drop of blood, opened the gourd he was carrying and poured rootless water, and began to practice the mantra!

The water in the bowl turned black for a moment, like a bowl of ink, and then began to spin.

In just a few seconds, Yemaoshan's face was as white as paper, like a dead man. He grabbed the scarecrow and plunged headfirst into the black water.

Black Water Drowning!

This Yemao Mountain once relied on this profound spell to sneak attack and curse to death an old monk with profound Buddhism.

Those who fall under this spell fall into the abyss of black water, their mana is imprisoned, and it is basically difficult to break free or fight back through themselves. In a moment or three, black water gushes out of his mouth and nose, and he is drowned. After death, the soul will also be infected by the black water, and it will be impossible to escape from becoming a water ghost.

At this point, the practitioner is often several kilometers away from the victim and does not need to be present at all.

It's just that his Taoism is limited, and every time he uses this spell, his own damage is extremely great, and he doesn't dare to use it easily.

It's just that just when the spell was about to be completed, Wei Yuan's body was full of golden light, and a green dragon suddenly appeared on the translucent golden bell. The green dragon flew out of the golden bell with his head raised and roared, glaring angrily at Yemao Mountain.

The small bowl in front of Yemaoshan exploded instantly, and he was blown away with a scream. The fragments of the porcelain bowl smeared his face, and his flesh and blood were blurred!

When the black water landed, it instantly turned into a surging black torrent, rolling towards the bottom of the mountain!

Just when Xiao Baozi was about to fly out to collect the black water, so as not to leave one side behind, the mountain suddenly shook, and the black water flowed in along the crack that appeared in the earthquake, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And here, that Yemao Mountain is dead.

It was the chicken leg uncle who had been paddling that took the opportunity to make a move, and the sharp claws that were more than a meter long cut his head directly.

As soon as Yemao Mountain died, the five ghost soul chasing hammers were suddenly unrestrained, and they flew to the sky with a strange smile, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get out of control.

Wei Yuan consumed mana and threw out the crystal bowl, and the crystal bowl emitted golden light, which immediately suppressed the five skulls......

The Five Ghost Soul Chasing Hammer was finally shattered by Wei Yuan with the Dragon Descending Zen Staff, and the five children who were refined into demons were liberated.

Wei Yuan harvested the pale golden skull rosary of Yemao Mountain, a piece of Taoist robe rags, and a human skin scroll in his arms. The golden bell jar has been refined again, and you can feel the strengthening of the golden bell jar on the body, and the fists are more powerful!

"The great opportunity has come!" Ah Suo said suddenly.

"What big chance? You mean the cracks that appeared in this earthquake?"

Ah Suo asked, "Do you know what this place is called?"

"How do I know that? I'm not a local!"

Speaking of locals, Wei Yuan looked at Zhao Wendong, who was still sitting on the ground with weak legs. He was already confused, this was not the Xianxia he wanted. At this time, he was disheartened by the immortals......

On the other hand, the subordinate on the side was quite calm, "Here, here...... Dayu Mausoleum back mountain!"

On that side of this mountain, there is a deep pond called Yu Pond. Near Yu Chi is the Great Yu Mausoleum.

According to historical records, Xia Qi and Shaokang both built Yu Temple here, but it is difficult to verify now. The existing dilapidated temples were built at the beginning of the Southern Dynasties and have been repeatedly built and destroyed in successive dynasties.

It's just that since nearly a Jiazi, the Great Zhou Dynasty has been in internal and external difficulties, and it is no longer possible to take care of sacrificing Dayu. The place is almost deserted.

And this sudden earthquake directly cracked the surface of the earth, and a crack appeared that went straight to the belly of the mountain!

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