Mu Chenxin nodded: "Since this is the case, what are you waiting for, we will hurry up now while these monks have not come out, and the abbot's barrier can still be used as them for a while, hurry up."

Mu Chenxin was silent for a moment and said, "If you complete this, it may take a long time, and I'm not sure when the barrier set up by the abbot will not be able to carry it, and your weapons may have to be given to me at once." ”

The ghost knife listened for a long time and said: "What you mean is that if we want to complete the formation, we still have to cover you, and we can't be sure how long it will take."

And in the process of covering, our weapons still have to be tempered for you, and you can resist these demonized monks and monsters with your bare hands?

Mu Chenxin nodded: "Brother Dao doesn't analyze much, that's the truth, but you have to forget one thing, I also set up a formation here." ”

Those spell marks were not printed in vain, and if you are in danger, you can temporarily hide under the protection of the spell marks.

And with the blessing of the sigil, your ability to recover will be faster than before.

Including wounds, aura and the like, that is, you can rely on this formation to support it for a long time.

The ghost knife laughed: "Yes, monk, the arrangements for us are very complete, okay, I have no problem." ”

Yang Zihuo echoed: "I'm the same!"

In the end, the three of them had no problem, and the weapons were handed over to Mu Chenxin, racing against time, and now there was not much time to greet them.

After getting the weapons, Mu Chenxin hurriedly began to refine their weapons.

Several people were gearing up and ready to fight, looking at them with nervous expressions on their faces.

I have never had such a strong fighting spirit in my heart, and Yang Zihuo laughed: "This feeling, I don't know why, makes me feel happy." ”

Ghost Knife nodded: "It's been decades, and I don't think I've ever been so happy. The two men looked at each other and laughed.

Yangziming on the side rolled his eyes, the hearts of the two of you are really big.

But he inadvertently put his eyes on a place on the mountainside, where the black fog was the thickest.

Yang Zihuo and the two of them may not know, but Yang Ziming knows in his heart that the real boss is on the top of the mountain.

And at that level, can you really bear it?

Yang Zihuo laughed on the side: "Ziming, are you scared?

When Yang Ziming heard his eldest brother say this, his face immediately became firm, and he said loudly: "Who is afraid." I won't be afraid. ”

Yang Zihuo laughed: "Okay, this is the man of our Yang family, then let these monsters be quiet, our Yang family is powerful." ”

Yang Ziming nodded, and Yang Zihuo continued.

"Ziming, do you remember what my father taught us Tai Chi when I was a child?"

Yang Ziming was puzzled for a moment, but she was smart and suddenly brightened up, and understood what "remember!"

Yang Zihuo laughed: "Just remember, our Yang family's marksmanship has many similarities with Tai Chi." ”

Especially in terms of luck, as long as we reverse the qi according to our Yang family's marksmanship, and then play the Tai Chi that our father called us, we can exert real power.

Yang Ziming nodded: "I know, big brother, you told me these things when you were a child." ”

Yang Zihuo laughed, this is because his brother dislikes him and is verbose.

Suddenly, at the main entrance of the temple, the tension in the middle of the hall showed signs of shattering, and this loud noise alarmed them.

The ghost knife said impatiently: "Your brothers go home and catch up slowly, now the enemy is coming." ”

Several people looked at their front with nervous expressions, and finally, the prohibition set by the abbot could not bear the pressure, and after a hole was broken, it cracked like all around.

It's like a glass mirror, but in the end, it still can't withstand the strong pressure from within.

The barrier burst with a bang, and the barrier cracked like a glass in the sky.

With the sound of cracking, there was a banging on the door inside, "Boom, boom, boom!"

Every time the impact sound came, it tugged at the heartstrings of the three people, and the impact sound became more and more violent.

"!!", a thunderous loud noise, the door above the house finally burst in response, and exploded violently.

The two doors were directly smashed open and flew out.

The monks inside were all covered in black gas, and their eyes were red, which were all signs of enchantment.

In this main hall, there are about a dozen monks in it, and it is not a lot.

It seems that these monks were suddenly locked up, not in a concentrated area.

Also, if it is concentrated, the Fusheng Temple is so big, and there are so many monks, I am afraid that this barrier will not be able to hold it for a long time.

After these monks came out, a black mist balloon suddenly appeared on the roof, and the resentment on the bodies of those monks was converging towards the ball.

Then the black gas of the black ball spread to the mountainside, Yang Zihuo and the two of them didn't know, but Yang Ziming knew what he was doing.

Maybe it's because the two great gods over there are too powerful, and naturally they are also strong in the soul and mind, and ordinary demonic energy can't drive his mind at all.

It may be that something happened during the catalysis, and the black gas was transferred to that place at the bottom of the mountain.

Yang Ziming shouted, "We have to find a way to organize that black gas, otherwise, if the people on the mountainside come out, we will be in trouble." ”

As soon as Yang Ziming reminded him, the ghost knife suddenly reacted, and when he saw the place where the black gas was transmitted, he shouted: "Not good!"

Others may not know, but he knows that the above two old monks were already more than a hundred years old when they first met, and now they are even more powerful.

At that time, he still vividly remembered the demeanor of the two old monks slaying demons and eliminating demons.

At the beginning, this seal was also set by these two old monks, otherwise where would there be suppression in the Fusheng Temple, so many things.

The ghost knife shouted, "You two are guarding here, I'll find a way to deal with that black gas."

Yang Zihuo and the two of them nodded one after another, but when you see the nervous looks of the two people, you know that this black mist balloon definitely penetrates something.

The ghost knife jumped to the top, and finally murmured: "You two old monsters, hold on, we can take care of these ants." ”

But what if..... Both of you have been infected with demonic energy, so this floating temple really can't be defended.

The ghost knife was just about to reach the roof when another black mist appeared in front of him.

Immediately became vigilant, turned around in the air, and then the true qi under his feet exploded, and he forcibly changed the direction of his body, turned to avoid the black fog, and reached the other side of the roof.

Accompanied by a woman's laughter, the woman who had just had a heated fight with Yang Zihuo appeared in front of him again.

The ghost knife pointed at him: "Okay, you still dare to come out, see that I don't beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”

The woman laughed: "Ghost immortal, you don't even have a weapon now, what are you going to fight me with?"

This sentence seems to be a temptation, and it seems to be teasing.

The ghost knife snorted coldly, although I am famous for the ghost knife, but against you, I can do it with my bare hands.

The woman laughed: "It seems that Mr. Ghost Knife is angry and stupid, Ghost Knife Ghost Knife, without a knife, he is just a lonely ghost, what is there to be rampant." ”

The ghost knife smiled sinisterly: "Okay, you can come up and try it, you'll know, what nonsense!"

Haha, I have heard that the ghost knife is upright and short-tempered, but when I saw it today, it was so. Since you want to die early, I will fulfill you.

In fact, the ghost knife knows it in his heart, he devours the knife like his life, and after he dies, his soul is parasitic on his soul knife, he and his own knife, want to cherish each other, and the strength is basically on the knife.

Now I can say that I don't have one out of ten, and I may not be able to beat Yangziming.

However, his ultimate goal is not this woman, he knows it in his heart, and if he doesn't want to divert this woman's attention, he can't go up at all.

And although he is upright and irritable, it doesn't mean that he is a brainless person, which is related to people's carelessness, ignoring this.

However, this is in line with your own heart, and you can better solve the battle.

Yang Zihuo saw the appearance of the woman, and he was a little anxious, he knew that it was a little difficult for two people to fight, not to mention that the ghost knife faced him alone, and now he didn't have his own natal weapon.

Yang Zihuo just wanted to go up to help, but another house was broken again.

There were a few monks who came out of it at this time, and there were other places, there were also traces of cracking, and when he saw this scene, he stopped again.

yelled at the roof: "Brother Dao, can you carry it alone?"

The ghost knife shouted unhappily: "Are you insulting me? You two just hold the line for me, just protect the monk, let him get it done quickly, so that he can help me, you know?"

Unexpectedly, the momentum of the ghost knife was so strong, Yang Zihuo nodded: "Got it!"

You should believe in your brother, not question what your brother is.

At this time, the monks in the main hall had approached and were about to arrive at them.

"Ziming, get ready to fight!"

Yang Ziming nodded firmly, and then the two of them roared, giving themselves a boost.

In this case, the fight will be more violent.

Seeing the enemy rushing towards them, the monks also moved one after another, attacking the two men.

Fortunately, the demon soul in their body is not very strong, otherwise it would have been occupied by the demons just like the abbot.

Where will they be given a chance to resist, after all, the demon generals are not just a few, just a few,.

And at their level, they generally don't like to go on other people's bodies, and if they don't need it in particular, they finally invite a big guy.

Two men entered the crowd, and the monks besieged them.

On their hands, a long black stick appeared out of thin air, probably the ordinariness of these people.

That's why I think the monks' fighting consciousness will be used.

After entering the crowd, Yang Zihuo found that these monks were not as terrifying as he thought.

Also, with such a huge number, how can each one be as powerful as the abbot, then to be honest, there are so many, sweeping the world, there is really nothing to say.

It seems that the other party only has so many generals, since this is the case, it will be much easier to do.

The two of them fought very hard, but the monks also appeared in an endless stream, cracked, and poured out in all directions.

In just a few minutes, dozens or even hundreds of monks had gathered in front of them.

And this number is still growing, more and more.

Although it is not very powerful, but the two fists are difficult to beat the four hands, although the two of them used the family Tai Chi method, but it is still very difficult to deal with it.

These monks are infinite attacks without consciousness, hitting one, and soon the next one will be replenished again.

And after the previous fight stopped for a while, they stood up again, and joined the battle here, they just attacked unconsciously, like puppets.

As the number of people increased, the black ball above the head became larger and larger, and the speed at which the black resentment was being conveyed to the mountainside became faster and faster.

In the middle of the entire mountain range, it is now wrapped in a black aura, and the two big guys inside must be fighting very hard now.

The ghost knife on the roof of the building is now being played by the woman, and she is very aggrieved, but she is helpless.

At the foot of the distant mountains.....

Xiao Muchen had already finished making the phone call at this time, stood outside the barrier with a smile, and then looked at the Curtain Sky City in the distance behind him.

At this time, the city was peaceful, but Xiao Muchen had already passed on the information to the local government according to the instructions of the deacon.

Let them immediately transport the crowd outside the Daomu Heavenly City, and set up tents and the like at zero hour.

At first, the mayor thought that Xiao Muchen was a fool, but after answering the deacon's call, his face immediately changed, after all, there are some things that the local mayor is qualified to know.

It's just that these are state secrets and are not allowed to be disclosed.

Xiao Muchen was waiting, waiting for another thing, before that, he also notified an old acquaintance, and this old acquaintance happened to be around the curtain sky city, experience!

Slowly, chaos began to rise in the city, with police officers appearing everywhere, and some temporary secret service personnel, all of whom were zero-hour police officers.

The entire Makuten City also sounded the alarm, and all kinds of chaotic sounds came to his ears.

Xiao Muchen still sat calmly in front of the gate of the Fusheng Temple, smiling and waiting for his good brother to arrive.

Suddenly, a voice came from the woods on the side: "Brother Xiao! “

With the voice, a man and a woman in the distance were moving quickly in their direction, and behind them was also a middle-aged man, who was their master, the president.