Prologue Chapter 9 The Last Stand

A big tree fifty miles away from the town had a noisy leaf on it, which was very unsociable.

"Stinky wind and dust, I hate you to death!"

"Dead Wind and Dust, I hate you so much......"

"No, you can't die! God forbid, don't let him die!" said Ling'er, squatting and crying.

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Tianxiang Building.

In the panic of the white shopkeeper, the dense green light hit the red light of his protective body.

The red light began to tremble slightly, and the white shopkeeper's face suddenly lost its blood, and he couldn't close his mouth, thinking that the formation left by the dead old man was too weak, and he was going to be killed by him now!

However, just when the white shopkeeper was afraid to die, he was surprised to find that the red light had stopped shaking, and those green leaves had fallen to the ground one after another, turning into scorched yellow dead leaves.

"Haha......" The power of the big array made the white shopkeeper very satisfied, thinking that the persistence of more than ten years was really worth it, "If you have any other tricks, just use them!"

Feng Wuchen glanced at the dead leaves on the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Although he had already sensed the strangeness of this large array, he didn't expect it to be so weird that it could absorb the vitality of these green leaves in an instant.

For this big array, he immediately felt a little more jealous, and his mood became heavy.

He slowly crouched down.

"Oh, are you going to kneel and beg for mercy?" said the white shopkeeper without losing any time.

Feng Wuchen ignored him, just slapped the ground with his hand intently, and silently recited the sentence "Stones pierce the air" in his heart.

The whole restaurant shook violently, and a giant stone sword with yellow light came out of the mud like a swarm, and shot angrily at the white shopkeeper from different angles.

The sudden and astonishing scene made the arrogant face of the white shopkeeper can't help but twist, and he can't be sure if he can be safe and sound this time.

There was a crackling sound, dusty and loud.

However, when the dust cleared, the red glow was still good.

This time, the white shopkeeper did not say a word of ridicule, but was once again so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "You...... How can you use two exercises with different attributes without using a magic weapon?"

"Can't you?" said Feng Wuchen angrily.

Then, his hands began to form a quick mudra, and then softly said "Drop Stone Piercing".

Before he could finish his sentence, it suddenly rained in the sky above Tianxiang Tower.

Blue raindrops fell from the sky like meteors, and the roof of the building instantly turned into a hornet's nest.

In the blink of an eye, countless blue dots smashed on the top of the white shopkeeper's head, and the power was equally amazing.

But the effect was still the same, only to make the strange red light shake slightly.

"You, you can use ...... Three ...... Attribute spiritual power?" The white shopkeeper's eyes widened wider and wider.

Feng Wuchen frowned, clenched his hands, and opened his mouth suddenly, spitting out a red flame.

The temperature in the Tianxiang Building rose sharply, and the wooden utensils that were a little closer to it were all burning spontaneously.

The red flames wriggled in front of Feng Wuchen's body for a while, turning into a fire dragon with teeth and claws.

The fire dragon's body shrank and stretched, and it pounced on the white shopkeeper like an arrow from a string.

Two equally bright red lights collided, and an earth-shattering roar rang out from the intersection.

The firelight dissipated, and the strange red light was still there.

"You...... You...... Finally...... How...... What's going on?" the white shopkeeper suddenly stammered.

Feng Wuchen ignored him again, and took care of himself and formed his handprint again.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen looked like "what's your business" again, the white shopkeeper couldn't help but roar: "Can you kid be a little polite? Can you answer Lao Tzu's question well?"

Hearing him say this, Feng Wuchen suddenly wanted to laugh: "Politeness, is this a word that an evil cultivator like yours deserves to mention?"

As he spoke, he waved his arm, and suddenly three rapidly spinning silver plates appeared in the air, each the size of a face plate.

The silver light sprinkled, and the roof of Tianxiang Building completely turned into a pile of dust.

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In the wilderness, in the dense forest, it is as dark as ink, and the beast roars constantly.

Two figures staggered through the night.

"Old immortal, can you come down and walk by yourself for a while?" Liu Immortal Master pleaded in his voice, where would he dare to have a trace of arrogance before.

In fact, in the past, carrying such an old man on his back would not have been like a joke for him.

However, now that his mana has not recovered at all, not to mention that he is still poisoned by the poison on his body, and his legs have long been planted on the ground, it is already very good to be able to walk around the road by himself, how can he still have the strength to carry another person?

However, his life was in the hands of that little girl, and he had no choice!

Although Liu Xianshi didn't know what the little girl had to do with the old Taoist, he knew that if he offended the old Taoist, it was very likely that the little girl would not give him the poison of the other half.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched Lao Gao's swollen face, and as soon as his hand touched his hot face, he couldn't help but gasp, it was so painful!

"Okay!" the old Taoist priest spoke very well.

"Then there is Lao Lao Immortal!" Liu Xianshi happily wanted to put down the old Taoist.

"It just so happens that my master and apprentice are going to the town to the north to do some good deeds!" said the old Taoist priest casually.

"Old immortal, you can't go!" Hearing this, where did Immortal Master Liu dare to put down this old Taoist.

What if this cunning old man sneaks away with his apprentice, what will he and Jiming do?

They really can't catch up with these two now!

"Why can't you go?" the old Taoist priest still came up, "Hurry up and put me down!"

"The old fairy is angry, you sleep for a while, and when you wake up, you will go to the town, and then I will hire a carriage for your old man to send you there myself!"

"Is that true?"

"Seriously, seriously!"

"Then I'll come down too!" said the old Taoist priest stubbornly.

"Old Immortal, why is this?" Immortal Master Liu almost cried.

"Because I want to be convenient!"

"I'll go with you!"

", are you with you?" the old Taoist priest said with a smile and a smile.

"This ......"

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Tianxiang Tower is dilapidated, the roof has completely disappeared, the walls are full of holes, and the ground is dilapidated and messy.

Another blow to no avail.

The wind is dustless and no longer hides its selfishness, what is the demon card, the spiritual light slash, and the wind and thunder trick......

But everything he could get his hands on, he used it all in one go.

However, after a lot of tossing, the white shopkeeper is still intact.

"It's really troublesome!" Feng Wuchen's mood was a little heavier.

At this moment, he misses his magic weapons to death, but unfortunately they are not by his side now!

Otherwise, this formation would really be difficult for him.

"Can you really make the exercises of the five attributes?" the white shopkeeper waited for Feng Wuchen's answer with an expectant face.

"I can only try this formation!I hope it can be of some use!" Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.

"Shaoxia, why don't you answer me a question!" the white shopkeeper almost cried.

"That's the only way to do it!" Feng Wuchen muttered to himself again, as if he hadn't heard what the other party said.

"Oh! I'm so!"

The white shopkeeper was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his eyes were scarlet.

He waved the small banner in his hand vigorously, and a thick black gas turned into a giant python in front of him, opening its mouth wide, spitting snake letters, and hissing "sizzle".

The dense and low sizzling sound makes people's scalp tingle involuntarily, and the hairs all over the body stand on end.

The black python struck with a fierce wind.

Feng Wuchen didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, only to see his five fingers flick, and the silver, green, blue, red, and yellow lights jumped out from his five fingertips.

It flashed into the ground and walls, and the dense five-colored bright lines lit up.

The thin lines form a complex and complex pattern, which complements each other and is wonderful.

At this time, the hideous python had already reached the top of Feng Wuchen's head, opened its huge mouth, and was about to bite his head.

Looking at the posture, as long as the giant python exerts a little force, Feng Wuchen will immediately become a headless ghost.

However, Monty Python did not have this opportunity in the end.

I saw a flash of five-colored light, and the giant python was stirred up and disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"What kind of formation is this?" the white shopkeeper frowned, with a little fear on his face, "When did you set up the formation?"

Feng Wuchen's reaction once again made the white shopkeeper's face turn blue.

I saw him quickly dance his ten fingers without saying a word, and the light around him suddenly flourished, faintly competing with the red light.

With a flash of light in his eyes, he suddenly closed his hands, and the dazzling five-colored light instantly caught the bewitching red light.

At the same time, a bright thunderbolt fell from the sky, slashing at the red light.

A loud sound of "dang" roared out from the Tianxiang Building, and the tables, chairs, and miscellaneous objects flew wildly in a violent manner.

The thunder flashed, the red light began to shake violently, and the billowing green smoke swept up, enveloping half of the town in an instant.

Seeing that there was a play, the wind was dustless and energetic, so the trick was repeated, and more than a dozen thunderbolts were released one after another.

The red light shook more and more violently every time, and the green smoke emitted was also more and more intense, and the heart of the white shopkeeper also sank little by little.

After a while, blood stains appeared on the corners of the white shopkeeper's mouth on both sides, and the size of the red light was less than half of the original.

The white shopkeeper was worried, and couldn't help but clench his steel teeth.

Thinking of her in the secret room, his eyes flashed with a touch of cruelty, his left hand was carefully stretched into his arms, and he took out a small red bowl with a heavy face......