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In a moment, another Witch Envoy got rid of Elder Mu's sword aura, and his body flashed strangely like black smoke, like a black curtain fluttering by, fiercely swooping towards Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was concerned about Jiaowu's safety, and was struggling to kill the snake, only to feel a yin wind behind him, which was a killing intent through the bones.

The black shadow of the Wu Yan Holy Envoy suddenly appeared, and the black bone staff in his hand screamed, flashing with terrifying black light, and countless black qi condensed into a pillar at the front end, hitting Cheng Jun in the air.

"Get out of the way! Al Buddha Buddha!" Suddenly, a Buddha light flourished, and a golden aura quickly swept Cheng Jun away.

The golden light of the Zen staff rushed towards the Wu Yan Dharma Protector Bone Staff. The two collided with each other, with a deafening loud sound, the brilliant light exploded, the air waves surged, a large area of poisonous snakes retreated and swept quickly, dozens of fierce snakes were smashed by the Buddha's light qi waves, and the flesh and blood exploded.

Affected by the air waves, Cheng Jun was also sweet in his mouth, his blood surged, and he hurriedly jumped up and flew back dozens of feet away.

"Al Buddha, how can the benefactor act in vain to kill the mind!" The one-year-old monk hung beads on his palm, holding a silver Zen staff in front of the man in black.

I saw him fluttering in a silver-white monk's robe, his eyebrows were picturesque, his face was clear and indifferent, but there was a faint obsession in his eyes.

There are also monks in that world, but I never expected that in this Xuan Realm, even a little monk is a violent appearance, with picturesque eyebrows, and he is handsome and dusty, and he is very good at exercises.

It's just that he seems to have a familiar taste, as if this little monk has seen it somewhere.

"Could it be—" Cheng Jun pondered as he retreated.

"Painting the dust demon monk, this is a matter between my Dark Witch Sect and the Taiquan Sect, you don't mind your business, get out of the way!

"It's really him!" Hearing the word "painting dust", Cheng Jun was taken aback, and couldn't believe that he had saved a little monk with severe poison in his body three years ago.

At that time, the little monk, simple and unpretentious, mediocre qualifications, did not expect, three years later, the eyebrows and ink are picturesque, but the appearance is violent, the young cultivation is even more amazing and gorgeous, called the "demon monk" by the world, if it is not for the identity of the monk, I don't know how many women and idiots will be harmed.

"Little Master Painting, is it really you?" Three years have changed too much, and Cheng Jun looked over in a daze, with a puzzled expression.

"Well, it's a little monk!" Huachen pointed to the rosary, recited a Buddhist saying, glanced back at him indifferently, just nodded slightly, the enemy was current, he didn't dare to be careless, and turned his head to the witch protector Zhengse and said: "Since the donor's killing intent is so deep, the little monk has no choice but to cross here!"

"Surpass your grandmother!"

The two fighting methods, although the young monk is indifferent, but out of the hand, not ambiguous at all, holding the staff, silver Zen suddenly, that is, the ground cracks and opens, the crack is like a spider web lightning spread, a circle of Buddha light spreads, dozens of poisonous snakes on the ground on the ground into dust.

The Buddha's light spread, stronger than the gangfeng, but this witch envoy was not afraid at all, snorted coldly, and the whole body of the bone staff in his hand was as black as dark iron, and the black light flashed, and when he moved, he saw countless black poisonous Gu in mid-air, like a bee surging waves, rushing towards the young monk.

Huachen waved his staff indifferently, the Buddha's light flashed like lightning, and when he lifted the cane and split it, it was actually a silver wheel of light that split from it, and the black poisonous Gu tide was immediately split into a remnant cloud and silver sand by the silver wheel Buddha light, evaporating like smoke and dust.

It's just that at the moment when the black poisonous Gu disappeared, a black mist flashed like a void afterimage, and the Witch Envoy had turned into a long black smoke at some point, winding in an instant, like a terrifying ancient snake, enveloping the demon monk like lightning.

Huachen's face turned pale instantly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his face, but he was not afraid of danger with a cane, closed his eyes slightly, raised his fingers to hang beads, chanted words in his mouth, and his whole body was shining silver, like an ancient Buddha, and Yuehua stood in meditation.

I saw a circle of silver light, like the blade of the moon wheel spread out, and the shadow of the black snake was passed through by the Buddha light on Huachen's body for a while, and gradually cracks appeared.

At the same time, the shrine maiden let out a scream, being injured by Yun Yin and an elder. The Holy Envoy of Wu Yan was distracted, and the shadow of the black snake was suddenly vibrated by the Buddha's light that painted the dust.

The Holy Envoy of the Witch was like a cloud of black smoke, abandoning the painting dust and Cheng Jun, and rushed towards the witch, turning around and looking back at the fierce light, the bone staff let out a ghostly scream.

Suddenly, a strong fishy smell wafted in, like a demon wind sweeping, the slightest rumbling, Cheng Jun and the others felt that the ground began to shake.

Gazing intently, even the painting dust changed color in shock, and couldn't help but recite a Buddhist saying, and said to Cheng Jun and several disciples with a solemn face, "Little junior brother Cheng Jun, you leave here quickly......"

"But ......" Cheng Jun was a little worried, after all, this young monk seemed to be only about two years older than him.

Although Huachen is not very old, he seems to be able to see through everything in the world, and soon said with an indifferent face: "The little monk has his own way to subdue the demon snake!

Cheng Jun and a few people retreated, and in an instant, the dust in the forest flew, and everyone present changed color. I saw an old snake with a horn on its head, the black light flashed on its head, and it was rushing against the wind, and everywhere it went, the grass and trees were broken, and the trees were on both sides, like wheat waves lodging.

A strong fishy smell makes people feel sick. When Cheng Jun saw this snake clearly, he was even more shocked, he found that this old snake should be the huge demon snake near the old monster mansion at the beginning, and it was this demon snake that scared him and Xiao Budian back to the Lin mansion.

It's just that, in just a few years, a horn has grown on the head of this long worm, which is the rhythm of the old goblin!

"Poof"

A jet-black poisonous mist erupted, like a black curtain enveloping several disciples in front of them.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream came, and the two of them couldn't dodge, and immediately turned into corpse water, and even the bones were instantly scorched, and in the blink of an eye, they corroded into black dust and shattered.

This demon snake is rushing towards them, everyone is afraid, this demon snake is too terrifying, as long as it passes through one place, a random mouthful of poisonous mist will turn a young monk's bones into ashes, which makes people frightened.

The old snake got closer and closer, and the black horn on its head bloomed with a strong black light, rushing like a lightning bolt. Painting dust waved his staff to stop it, "poof", one person was split in half by the demon snake's lightning on the spot, bright red blood splashed on several people on the side, and a female disciple screamed in horror.

The bloody cruel reality made Cheng Jun and the others feel their own insignificance again, and in front of the powerful snake demon, many people who had just embarked on the path of cultivation were not vulnerable at all.

Boom, the ground shook, and the eyes of the demon snake glowed with a terrifying cold red light, crushing through the forest, and the dust and sand flew up, quickly approaching everyone.

The crowd retreated decisively. But in the forest, several monks had gray faces and dark lips, apparently inhaling some snake venom, dizzy and bloody, unable to support their strength, and fell to the ground.

The demon snake rushed over, and the long snake body directly crushed his body into meat sauce, bursting out a cloud of blood mist, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Sizzle" The old demon giant snake swallowed the snake letter, and another Taiquan disciple was sucked by an invisible force, flew upside down, and disappeared into the blood basin mouth of the demon snake in a blink of an eye.....

At this time, Mu Changfeng and other strong people were all involved in the black witch master, and the witch envoy cast a witch spell and summoned an old snake, making it fierce. This old snake is far from being comparable to ordinary pythons and poisonous snakes, as soon as it came out, more than a dozen people died tragically on the spot.

hiss, the demon snake spit out a snake letter one or two meters long, a large piece of black venom spewed out between its teeth, a few drops dropped, the ground was corroded and a trace of black smoke came out, and a pair of green eyes locked on Cheng Jun and the person next to him.

"No!" Cheng Jun and the two screamed in horror, feeling that as soon as their bodies were light, they were pulled by an invisible suction, and they were about to leave the ground.

At this time, the Buddha light handprint in the hand of the painting dust was sacrificed, and the afterimage of the Buddha's light was slapped, like a substantial Buddha's palm print, blooming with divine light, and Gang smashed it violently.

Bang, with a violent sound, the Buddha's light handprint, firmly slapped on the three inches of the demon snake, its head was smashed to the ground, and a pit was knocked out on the ground, and the body of the long snake shook off, and it smashed out a long soil groove in the forest.

Cheng Jun picked up a life, glanced at Huachen in a daze, and never thought that this little monk was so young and had such a "demonic" way in his hands, his strength might not be weaker than the elders in the forest.

Although it seemed to be relaxed, Huachen didn't dare to be careless, and reminded Cheng Jun and a few people to step back, and at the moment when the demon snake was stunned by a Buddha handprint, it was followed by a few rods and swept out.

The scales of the old snake were swept off a few times, but the snake's body only flipped a few times, and when it opened its mouth, a large cloud of black mist swept in like a demonic wind.