Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Armored Djinn

Seeing that the momentum was not right, long before his Dao technique was cracked by Hu Yutang, Feng Shumeng shouted "Daoist friend save me" while leaping towards the group of yellow-robed youths.

The yellow-robed young man saw that Feng Shumeng was not Hu Yutang's opponent, so he stepped out to help him, slapped him forward, and slapped Hu Yutang's water-shaped giant tiger away with only his own palm wind.

As soon as Feng Shumeng was rescued by the yellow-robed youth, he hurriedly thanked him and said, "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

Hu Yutang was immediately furious, and scolded Feng Shumeng: "The surname Feng, you have a seed, come and take my life." Hmph, look at your own cowardice, you only dare to hide in front of others and be a turtle with a shrunken head. You, you've been mixed up to death in this life, and that's all you have left. ”

"Hearing the Tao has a sequence, even if Shumeng Daoyou is not your opponent at this time, he can belong to my Tianjiang Sect, as long as he can concentrate on cultivation, he will definitely succeed in the future. And Hu Daoyou, although the Taoism is slightly stronger than Shumeng Daoyou, tonight, you will definitely be buried at the bottom of this Yunmeng Lake. If you die, you will disappear, and in my opinion, you can only come here in this life. The yellow-robed young man said contemptuously.

"your fart." Hu Yutang gritted his teeth and scolded, "I want to see how you kill me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yutang quickly flipped his arms on both sides of his side, narrowed his wide sleeves, and hurriedly put his hands together and pinched them. He grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and sent his right hand at the yellow-robed young man with a palm thunderbolt.

Hu Yutang's palm thunder is only about two fingers thick, which is far worse than the thunder method of Li Si of Tianque Tower. Kelei Fa has always been the most powerful of Taoism. Even this thunder light, which was only two fingers thick, once it hit the body of a Taoist cultivator, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, the yellow-robed young man did not dodge or dodge, and let Hu Yutang's thunder light hit him. But under the flashing lightning, the yellow-robed young man had nothing to do. After the thunder light on the yellow robe closed and converged again, it actually hit Hu Yutang again.

After Hu Yutang saw this scene, he was stunned on the bamboo raft for a while. When he was in doubt, he completely forgot to quickly dodge the thunder that hit him.

The thunder light was as fast as lightning, and at such a critical moment, not far from Hu Yutang's side, a clear light flashed, scattering the thunder light that was heading straight towards him, which saved Hu Yutang.

Hu Yutang was shocked, he instinctively turned his head to look, only to see that the person who helped him was a young monk wearing a dark blue coat.

Just as he was about to say thanks, the young monk stared at the yellow-robed young man opposite him and asked him coldly, "Dare to ask Your Excellency, what does it have to do with Huo Changkong, one of the three evils of the Witch Worm?" ”

The yellow-robed young man rolled his eyes and stared at Fang Shuo as well, but he didn't open his mouth to respond to his question.

I only heard a "bang", and there were two monks dressed in black who were leaning on the water, and they smashed the calm lake of Yunmeng Daze under their feet in one step. The two of them flew forward, holding the spear in their hands in mid-air, stabbing straight forward, and swooping in front of Fang Shuo.

"So you know the garment I have." Fang Shuo said with a cold face.

He waved his left arm lightly, and shook the wide left sleeve of his shirt. Yunmeng Daze Lake suddenly rushed out two water-shaped dragons, opened their mouths, and bit the two monks who rushed towards them.

The two were bitten by the water dragon, screaming again and again, and could only keep struggling for help.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. Fang Shuo only made a casual move, and he stunned many of the people present tonight.

At this moment, the yellow-robed young man pointed at Fang Shuo and shouted, "Whoever belongs to my sect must kill him." ”

Except for Feng Shumeng, the previous monks who signaled to join the Tianjiang Sect, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know if I should make a move.

"Brother Fang, what do you have to do with them?" The gray-clothed monk beside Fang Shuo asked.

"Brother Xun is right. If it is as expected, this yellow-robed monk should have something to do with Huo Changkong, one of the three evils of the witch grass, but I am afraid that he is Huo Changkong's apprentice. And I'm having a bit of a holiday with Wu Worm Mountain, and I'm looking for them. It's just that now, the Witch Worm Mountain is gone, and I'm still wondering, where did the gang of them go? Unexpectedly, they hid so far away, and they all ran from Jizhou to Jingzhou. Fang Shuo replied coldly.

Then the grey friar advised: "How many of you have heard clearly? This has nothing to do with you. Tonight, it's just a matter of my brother Fang and those more than a dozen Taoist friends, you guys, what should you do, don't get involved here, go back. As the so-called sword has no eyes, you still have a great future, don't die here, it's not worth it. ”

At this moment, the yellow-robed young man hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up." ”

As soon as the thirty-odd black-robed monks heard the order of the yellow-robed young man, they rushed forward together, and the other party made a move.

Fang Shuo stretched out his left palm and pushed it towards them, and Yunmeng Daze in front of him suddenly turned up a huge wave as tall as a city wall, rolling towards the thirty or so monks with weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed young man shot out with them, and all of them slapped at the tall huge wave, and the sweeping wave hit more than ten big holes at once.

Fang Shuo was not in a hurry, he flipped his wrist and punched a water-shaped mark condensed from his left palm into Yunmeng Daze under his feet. After a flash of inspiration, the entire lake boiled and tumbled.

The yellow-robed young man took the opportunity to slap the two water dragons twice and saved the two monks who were trapped.

At this time, on the Yunmeng Daze, a huge god with closed eyes and armor appeared. He was a strong man, with a long river of flowing winds around his neck and arms, and two huge wedges hanging from his waist.

The yellow-robed young man and more than thirty black-clothed monks could only look up at the huge mighty god, and in horror, they all dared to slap the huge water-shaped armored god.

It's a pity that although they have used all their strength, they have also left a light ripple on the huge armored god.

The water-shaped god opened a pair of angry eyes and raised thick eyebrows. He raised his right arm to the yellow-robed youth and the black-clothed friars, and slapped them back. This palm covering the sky and the moon has great momentum and strong strength, and it descends rapidly, only a "boom" can be heard, as if it has penetrated Yun Mengze.

There was no way to avoid it, and the yellow-robed young man had no choice but to escape into the water and dive around.

The surface of Yunmeng Daze's water exploded all at once, and where the huge water-shaped god fell, a monstrous column of water rushed upward, like a snow-white optimus tree growing from the lake.

The more than ten monks who were standing on the bamboo raft watching the battle were dumbfounded, and in addition to being frightened, they all guessed Fang Shuo's identity. Because Fang Shuo looked young, they all thought that Fang Shuo was a disciple of those famous sects, and their hearts were fascinated, envious, and jealous.

After emerging from the lake, the yellow-robed young man ordered, "We have many people, and he is only one person. You go find a chance to do something to him, and I'll hold this back. Medication. ”

After taking out a pill from his arms and taking it, the yellow-robed monks and them cultivated for a while.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, the person I am looking for is indeed you." Fang Shuo said angrily.

The yellow-robed young man patted his heart, roared, and threw out a cyan copper stick from his right sleeve, he raised the copper stick with both hands and stepped on Yun Mengze and rushed towards the armored god, dodging the huge palm that grabbed him, and the yellow-robed young man hit the wrist of the armored god with a stick.

With a "bell", the bronze rod slammed into the wrist of the water-shaped djinn, making a sound of gold and stone, and the wrist of the water-shaped djinn was beaten into waves.

But the water-shaped giant spirit didn't care, and continued to wave its arms to sweep away the yellow-robed youth.

The yellow-robed youth sped across the lake, dodging the water-shaped djinn's arm and around behind the djinn, he roared and waved the copper stick in his hand at the djinn, smashing it all indiscriminately.

And the long river that was wrapped around the water-shaped giant spirit turned into a long dragon, and roared and bit and entwined at the yellow-robed youth.

The yellow-robed young man was not afraid at all, and with a strong step on the body of the water-shaped giant spirit, he waved the copper rod in his hand at the long dragon, and rushed towards it quickly.

The long dragon opened its huge mouth, and was about to bite the yellow-robed youth, but he was beaten with a stick so that the dragon's head was crooked, and rushed to the other side. But when the yellow-robed young man wanted to smash another stick, he was swung by the long dragon and hit his side and back, and was thrown off the water.

The yellow-robed young man got up from the lake, holding a cyan copper stick in his left hand, carrying all the qi and blood in his body, shouted loudly, raised his right hand and made a move to turn the sky.

The water-shaped dragon roared at the yellow-robed young man again, but under the wind of his palm, it exploded into a splash and dissipated.

The armored god untied the water-shaped giant mace hanging from his waist, turned around, and raised the giant mace to hit the yellow-robed young man quickly.

The yellow-robed young man roared at the water-shaped giant spirit and rushed forward, trying to fight it.

And at the stall where the water-shaped giant spirit and the yellow-robed young man were moving, the more than thirty monks dressed in black took the opportunity to surround Fang Shuo from all directions and kill them together.

More than a dozen monks were about to help, only to see Fang Shuo wave his sleeves again, summoning more than a dozen water dragons from the water of Yunmeng Daze and biting them.

But this time, the thirty or so monks stepped on the water surface of Yun Mengze and easily escaped.

However, Fang Shuo only changed his gesture for a moment, starting from the surface of the water beside him, and suddenly a long water-shaped chain as thick as an arm burst out, densely spread all around, spreading outward.

Seeing the water-shaped long chains wringing towards them, the black-clothed monks waved their weapons and shattered all those long chains. It's a pity that after they broke the long chain in front of them, more and more long chains came to strangle them.

At this time, they had no choice but to retreat back again.

Fang Shuo flipped his palm upwards and raised his left arm high above the top, and he summoned another armored god on the surface of this Yunmeng Daze. These many water-shaped gods, some armed with swords and some equipped with whips, all held weapons and marched forward step by step.

Although these water-shaped gods scattered all over the place were not as big as they were before, they were superior in number compared to them.

The outermost circle of armored gods, under the guidance of Fang Shuo, all raised their weapons in their hands, stepped on the surface of the lake of Yunmeng Daze, and strode towards the more than thirty monks dressed in black and relying on water.