Chapter 553, the demon road looks at the dust

In front of the Yin'an Hall of the Jiannan Palace, sixty-three Taoist priests formed a Ling Tian array that was larger than before, Tang Jiusheng was somewhat surprised in his heart, but Tang Fulong was confident. Tang Fulong turned his head and asked Ah Nan and Cheng Zifei to take a few people to prepare the gold juice, Ah Nan and Cheng Zifei glanced at each other, both of them looked puzzled, and Ah Nan asked puzzledly: "Master Guoshi, what are you talking about? Do you still want to use gold to turn the juice? That's too wasteful!"

Tang Fulong stretched out his hand and hooked it, Anan leaned over with a puzzled expression, Tang Fulong attached to Anan's ear, and whispered a few words, Anan had a suddenly realized expression, and at the same time his expression was a little unnatural. Cheng Zifei hurriedly asked, "What is the golden juice?" A Nan quietly explained to Cheng Zifei with a smile that was not smiling, Cheng Zifei's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

But the two of them still quickly took people down to prepare the golden juice that the national teacher needed. Seeing that the black skeleton had disappeared, the two attendants of the red and black masks tried to attack again outside the formation, but were repelled by the small Taoist priests with sticks in the outer circle. The fat man, Tang Jiusheng, Shui Ruyue, and Xiahou Lingyu, who were surrounded in the center of the Ling Tian Array, had already gathered together at this time, and the fat man was very settled in his heart, looking at the Seven Feelings Sword in Tang Jiusheng's hand, which had turned cyan, he smiled and said, "Old Brother Tang, you are so good with this big golden dragon, you can always come out to save your life at a critical time!"

Xiahou Lingyu had never seen the Minglong Sword Soul, and asked curiously: "Brother Tang, where did that golden dragon come from? Did you practice it? Master has practiced a golden dragon, but it is obviously different from yours!"

Tang Jiusheng shook his head, "This is the sword soul of the Minglong Knife, I originally had a treasure knife, called the Minglong Knife, which was destroyed by Nangong Qifeng, the old demon of the Nangong family, on the Dengxian Platform of Taiping Mountain, but the sword soul is not dead, it is attached to the Seven Feelings Sword, this sword soul has saved my life many times!" Xiahou Lingyu nodded as if she didn't understand, she naturally didn't know what a sword soul was, what about it, as long as it was a good thing!

Ling Tian's Great Array was running slowly, and the little Daoists walked quickly, making moves as they went, but they already knew the power of Tang Jiusheng's Seven Emotions Sword, and they no longer fought with him with a single sword, as long as they took out a sword, it would inevitably be several swords stacked together to fight Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng was a little depressed. The fat man was elated, and he smashed the sledgehammer all the way, but he was also taken by the Taoist priests.

After a while, Anan and Cheng Zifei took a group of soldiers, the basins and buckets, holding their breath one by one, their faces were flushed, Cheng Zifei shouted as he walked: "Everyone, let one go, let one go, the magic weapon to break the formation is here, be careful to stain your clothes and shoes!

Cheng Zifei and A Nan came to the front of the Ling Tian array with more than a dozen soldiers, and the Taoist priests who were standing on the periphery with big sticks were very inexplicable, these soldiers didn't even take weapons, but they rushed up with basins and buckets violently, what was this for? Those Taoist priests were about to come up to meet the enemy with big sticks, who knew that Cheng Zifei shouted, "Splash me!" More than a dozen soldiers immediately splashed all the "magic weapons" in the bucket and basin.

Those peripheral Taoist priests were caught off guard, couldn't dodge, screamed and ran around, the formation was suddenly chaotic, it turned out that those Taoist priests were splashed with dung on their heads, smelly, stinking, and Fuyunzi almost wanted to gag, hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves, and their faces were flushed.

Niu Mandi stood on the steps in front of the Yin'an Hall and saw it clearly, Niu Mandi was furious, pointed at Tang Fulong and scolded: "Tang Fulong! You are an old and disrespectful thing! You are in vain as a great merchant and national teacher! You can't break the formation, and you actually instructed people to pour dung! Are you still human?"

Tang Fulong laughed wildly and said: "The cattle are all over the ground, you are not as good as the livestock, and you have set up such an evil array against the sky, isn't it appropriate to splash you with dung? It is a waste to splash you with its practical dung, and the dung can also be used as fertilizer to grow crops, what can you grow? There is no use except for harming the people of the beetle country! Besides, don't you claim that this big array is invincible? Why can't you even prevent a few bubbles of?"

The two were exposing each other's shortcomings, but the Taoist priests who had been splashed with dung screamed, "Ah, the dung is poisonous!" The places on the dung on the bodies of those Taoist priests began to be red and swollen, itchy, ulcerated, numb and painful, more than half of the Taoist priests on the periphery of the Ling Tian Array threw away their sticks, covered the wounds on their bodies and rolled all over the ground and wailed, Fu Yunzi was stunned by this sudden change, he never expected that Tang Fulong would actually do such a poisonous hand!

Fu Yunzi's eyes erupted with fire, and he pointed his finger at Tang Fulong and scolded: "Tang Fulong, you are really too despicable and shameless, you actually use such obscene means!

Tang Fulong smiled and shook his head, "Don't go, don't go, you fake Taoist priests are too stinky, and there is no need for the national division to duel with you mortal people! The poison in you guys is called Huajisan, and when the poison kicks in, you will all sit here and wait to die!

Seeing that the screams of the teachers and nephews were endless, and there was a tendency to get more and more intense, Fuchenzi was angry and anxious, and shouted: "What are you all howling about? Go and fetch water to wash it off!"

Fu Yunzi used his qi machine, barely held on, supported his body with the demon dragon sword in his hand, raised his head and stared at Tang Fulong's eyes viciously, if his eyes could kill, Tang Fulong had died countless times under his eyes. Seeing that the fat man and Tang Jiusheng could not afford to miss the opportunity, the four of them shouted and fought out of the array, and the more than thirty Taoist priests in the remnant formation could not stop the four angry tigers, and they scattered and fled, and Ling Tian's great array collapsed.

The fat man lifted the sledgehammer and took the half-dead Fuyunzi, picked up the sledgehammer, and smashed it down with a hammer, the wind was whistling, urgent and fast, and the Fuyunzi watched the sledgehammer approaching, and he didn't even have the strength to dodge. When I saw that Fuyunzi was about to die under the hammer of the fat man, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "That fat man, Hugh wants to hurt my junior brother!"

A thin Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe with a skeleton embroidered on his chest and crown flew quickly in the air, kicked on the fat man's sledgehammer, and kicked the fat man. Tang Jiusheng could see it clearly, the reason why this Taoist priest was able to kick the fat man was not because of force, but because of his skill, and it was a very ingenious technique of dialing a thousand catties.

Tang Jiusheng was not polite, swept up, and slashed at the Taoist priest in the blue robe, the Taoist priest shouted again, and picked up the short stick of Qi Mei in his hand to meet Tang Jiusheng, the Qi Mei stick was like a windmill, the stick speed was extremely fast, Tang Jiusheng had just made a move, he had already made three moves, Tang Jiusheng was very taken aback, and used the Seven Love Sword in his hand to cut the Qi Mei stick of the Taoist priest, wanting to cut the opponent's weapon with a sword.

The Taoist priest suddenly put away the Qi Mei stick, dodged the sword cut by Tang Jiusheng, and suddenly quickly handed out a stick, but it was like a gun to stab Tang Jiusheng's chest. The Qi Mei stick stabbed halfway, and the Taoist priest suddenly twisted the body of the Qi Mei stick, and the head of the stick suddenly soared forward by more than two feet, and a sharp steel spear head suddenly drilled out of the head of the stick, piercing Tang Jiusheng's chest with lightning speed.

The change came suddenly, although Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu were closer to Tang Jiusheng, but they didn't have time to come over to save people, so they could only shout together: "Little Senior Brother (Brother Tang) be careful!" This move caught Tang Jiusheng off guard, Tang Jiusheng relied on his instinct and subconsciously retreated backwards, but he was still a step slower, and the steel gun was firmly rooted in Tang Jiusheng's chest.

Tang Jiusheng bared his teeth in pain, although he had re-entered the Wucheng Realm, but after all, he was not born with a Martial Cheng Realm body like a fat man. So this sudden shot still pierced him lightly. Tang Jiusheng simply borrowed his strength to fly out upside down, slid out more than a dozen steps away, and supported it with the Seven Emotions Sword before he could barely stand firm. When the blue-clothed Taoist priest saw that he had stabbed Tang Jiusheng with one shot, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, his expression extremely arrogant.

The fat man lifted the hammer and pounced again, and wanted to kill the Taoist priest in the blue robe, but the Taoist priest was not polite, and kicked the fat man out of the way again, and sneered: "Dead fat man, you just rely on yourself to have the strength of a brute bull, except for some, what other skills do you have? Come on, come on, take them out! Let the Taoist master see!"

Tang Jiusheng asked with a calm face, "Who are you?" You dare to protect this group of bandits!"

The Taoist priest in the blue Taoist robe looked around proudly, not taking the people present in his eyes at all, and he had a sense of freedom and ease of looking at all beings, the Taoist priest finally looked at Tang Jiusheng, and snorted coldly: "Dao Master, I am from the Thousand Demon Mountain Skull Palace, Dao Wangchenzi, I am the senior brother of Fuyunzi! At the invitation of the lord of Canghai Mansion, I came to take your head!"

Xiahou Lingyu on the side said angrily: "Phew! A piece of paper draws a nose, what a big face! Three-legged cat kung fu, can only use hidden weapons to sneak attack, open your mouth and close your mouth to take other people's heads, but you don't know that you are dying soon! Your Ling Tian Breaking Formation has been broken by us, what other curses do you have?"

Wang Chenzi looked at Xiahou Lingyu, and said with a sneer: "What, so you little girl, do you have the ability to take the head of the Dao Master?" As he spoke, he jumped forward violently, and poked at Xiahou Lingyu with a stick, which was really insidious enough. Tang Jiusheng simply attacked the enemy and saved, and took out his sword to cut off Chenzi's legs. Wangchenzi suddenly jumped up, and the eyebrow stick in his hand came out of his hand and pierced Xiahou Lingyu's chest.

Xiahou Lingyu snorted, and the Biyun sword in his hand slashed out, wanting to split the Qi Mei stick in half, but after the Qi Mei stick flew out, he made an eager turn in the air, and after avoiding Xiahou Lingyu's sword, he changed the angle, but the remaining momentum was not weakened, and he attacked Xiahou Lingyu's chest again, his mouth was not clean, and he insulted Xiahou Lingyu.

Xiahou Lingyu kept dodging, but the Qi Mei stick that could be turned into a big gun followed like a shadow, like an eye, always going to pierce Xiahou Lingyu's chest, Xiahou Lingyu could not cut the Qi Mei stick, and it was too late to cut the Taoist priest, he was ashamed and angry, and scolded the demon Dao more than once, Wangchenzi laughed, and was extremely proud.