A light flashed out in front of the Taoist priest at the head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light formed a shield in front of the Taoist priest.

The Prison God's hands slammed into the shield with a clang. The glittering shield was transparent, and the figure of the Taoist priest behind the shield could be seen flashing and disappearing. When it reappeared, it was already a few dozen steps away.

The Prison Divine Monarch was blocked by the shield that appeared out of thin air, and he raised his hands very unwillingly, and fought towards the shield again.

The shield flashed, then vanished.

The Prison God Monarch, who hit the void with one blow, turned his body and looked around. Behind him, a dark-faced Taoist priest had already rushed towards him.

The Prison God King was created to fight.

Being able to fight makes him extra excited.

Seeing the black-faced Taoist priest rushing towards him, the Prison Divine Monarch let out a low roar in his mouth and pounced on the black-faced Taoist priest.

The body pounced, and the two palms that reached out with sharp claws had already slammed towards the black-faced Taoist priest.

The figure of the black-faced Taoist priest suddenly turned into a rock giant. He was tall and had a pair of big stiff feet, and he made a tom-tom sound when he stepped on the ground.

The Prison God Monarch threw out his hands and struck the rock giant's body. Sharp claws sliced across the rough surface of the rock giant's body, leaving several deep scratches in the splash.

The rock giant's right fist had already hit the Prison Divine Monarch, causing the Prison Divine Monarch to let out a tom and his body flew upside down.

The Prison Divine Monarch's body flew out and fell to the ground.

As soon as his body hit the ground, more than a dozen finger-thick metal railings emerged from the ground, surrounding the body of the Prison God Monarch and surrounding him.

The Prison Divine Monarch rolled over and leaped to his feet, slamming into the metal railing. The body hit the railing and was bounced back again.

The Prison Divine Monarch then reached out and grabbed the railing, trying to break open a gap.

The metal railing that was held in the hand of the Prison God suddenly revealed a dazzling orange yellow as if it had been heated.

The Prison Divine Monarch let out a scream, his hands burned by the red-hot metal railing, and green smoke came out with a sizzling sound.

The Prison Divine Monarch didn't let go of his hand, and clutched the railing and pulled it hard, breaking one of the metal railings, revealing a huge gap.

The Taoist priest at the head looked at the Prison Divine Monarch, couldn't help frowning, and shouted at the other two companions:

"Jukun Qigen. Formation!"

When the remaining two Taoist priests heard this, they stepped out of the formation and surrounded the Prison Divine Monarch and the iron cage in the middle.

The Prison Divine Monarch drilled out of the iron cage, and the iron cage disappeared in an instant.

The Prison Divine Monarch let out a roar and pounced on the oncoming Daoist.

The Taoist priest was so thin that he couldn't help the Prison Divine Monarch pounce with all his might.

The Prison Divine Monarch threw himself in front of the Taoist priest and grabbed the Taoist priest's chest with his waved hands. The Taoist priest had already jumped into the air, and his light body flashed above the head of the Prison God Monarch.

The Prison Divine Monarch's tail flicked out, wrapped around the thin Taoist priest's ankle, pulled him down from mid-air, and then raised his foot and stepped on the Taoist priest's body.

A ball of light flashed out on the fallen Taoist priest.

The shining ball of light turned into a barrier to stop the Prison Divine Monarch's strenuous stampede.

The black-faced Taoist priest rushed towards the Prison Divine Monarch, and his fists turned into two large rock fists, hitting the Prison Divine Monarch and knocking him backwards.

The Taoist priest at the head stood in place, drawing out the runes of the spell out of thin air with both hands.

The written runes flashed with a dazzling glare, and the Prison God Monarch couldn't stop his body from retreating, and the ground under his feet became soft and sticky, wrapping the Prison God King's feet.

The Prison God shook his body, trying to pull out his feet.

The ground that sticks to the feet becomes hard in an instant. Firmly hold the two feet of the Prison Divine Monarch firmly to the ground.

Seeing that the Prison God Monarch was imprisoned there and couldn't move, Shen Wuxian couldn't help but say:

"You stinky Taoist priests, do you want to be ashamed of such indiscriminate methods?"

But the Ghost Hand Holy Doctor also knew that his scolding like this had no effect, and he couldn't help his Xiaotian.

The Ghost Hand Holy Doctor turned his head and saw the Taoist priest who had been standing alone in the distance.

The Taoist priest was dressed in a linen robe, and he turned his head to face the battle in the field at all times, but he never moved half a step.

Shen Wuzhi is known as the holy doctor of the ghost hand, and he knows everything about the human body.

Although the Taoist priest in the linen robe couldn't see anything wrong, the ghost hand holy doctor had already sensed that he was actually a blind man.

Sora has a pair of eyes, but he can't see anything at all. That's why I turn my head from time to time, just to hear the battle in the field.

Shen Wuxian rushed towards the linen-robed Taoist priest.

These Taoist priests in Kongming Mountain have profound Taoism and strong skills. With Shen Wuxi, of course, he is not their opponent.

But the linen-robed Taoist priest in front of him, no matter how great his ability is, he is just a blind man.

With his ears and eyes, can't he beat a blind man?

Shen Wuxian rushed to the linen-robed Taoist priest and took out a thin blade knife from his arms.

I'm not as good as you stinky Taoists in fighting. But dissecting the body is familiar to my ghost hand holy doctor!

Shen Wuxi rushed to the hemp robe Taoist priest, and the sharp knife in his hand had already stabbed into the body of the hemp robed Taoist priest.

The linen-robed Taoist priest turned his head and heard Shen Wuxi's footsteps, but he couldn't hear the sharp knife stabbed by Shen Wuxi.

The sharp knife stabbed the Taoist priest in the hemp robe, but was blocked by the hemp robe on the Taoist priest's body.

Can't get in!

How can it be?

Shen Wuxian's heart couldn't help but panic.

My knife, taken from Beiming Cold Iron, came from the hands of a famous teacher. It's razor-sharp.

Not to mention a linen robe, even if it is more than a dozen layers of thick cowhide, a knife is like a quick knife to break a melon, and it will pass through in response.

Shen Wuxian stabbed out with a knife, but failed to pierce the hemp robe on the sackcloth-robed Taoist priest. Returning his hand and stabbing again, he stabbed the Taoist priest's bare neck.

The linen-robed Taoist priest had already pulled out his hands, and with two crackles, he gave the ghost hand holy doctor two big mouths.

The two slaps were so fast and heavy that Shen Wuxian couldn't help but let out a scream.

The sackcloth-robed Taoist priest wrapped his left hand, held Shen Wuxian's wrist holding the knife, and touched Shen Wuxian's right arm with his right hand upwards, and hit Shen Wuxian's armpit, Shen Wuxian's entire arm was instantly numb, and he couldn't hold the sharp knife in his hand at all, and the sharp knife fell to the ground with a clatter.

Knocking down the sharp knife in Shen Wuxi's hand, the linen-robed Taoist priest didn't stop at all, grabbed Shen Wuxi's wrist with his left hand, turned his palm into a fist with his right hand, and hit Shen Wuxian again and again.

Shen Wuxian wanted to hide, but his wrist was held in his hand by the linen-robed Taoist priest, and he couldn't hide at all.

The fist from the linen-robed Taoist priest seemed to be unremarkable, neither a sharp fist nor a flying fist shadow.

Once hit in the body, it brings severe pain that reaches the heart.

Shen Wuxi couldn't help the pain, screamed loudly, looked at the hemp robe Taoist priest in front of him, and saw the eyes of the hemp robed Taoist priest with angry eyes, staring at Shen Wu sick.