Chapter 148: The Old Demon of Black Mountain is Out
With the command of Ice Thunder, seven or eight Yellow Turban wrestlers immediately pounced, and everyone grabbed a force point and roared together. It was as if it had grabbed a giant python that had burrowed into the ground and fled frantically, dragging the taproot of the old willow tree to the ground inch by inch.
"Ahh
At the same time as the taproot detached from the ground, a piercing scream resounded through the heavens and the earth. The huge willow trees exploded inch by inch, sawdust splashed, and a desperate roar echoed in the air: "Black Mountain Old Demon! Black Mountain Old Demon!"
Monk Baiyun suddenly changed color: "It's not good, the ghost door is open!"
Before he could finish speaking, he pulled out the huge pit left by the willow tree, and suddenly spewed out a thick black smoke. The black smoke was like a column of water spewed out by a blue whale, reaching straight into the sky, dyeing the dark clouds in the sky even darker, and in the blink of an eye, day and night were reversed, and the light was so dim that it was almost invisible.
"Yin and yang are repeated, day and night are reversed, there is a ghost king who wants to come out, run!"
Yan Chixia's eyes were not bad, watching the heavy rain in the air being stained with black smoke and ink, her face was as white as paper in an instant. "Damn, it's not good, it's over, it's the Midyear Festival, bastard, why did you just catch up with today!"
"First retreat plan! Hurry!" Bing Lei was not slow to react, and quickly shouted the order.
Fifty Yellow Turban wrestlers gathered in a dense formation, and their huge shields were raised flat overhead, connected end to end, forming a large platform.
"Get on the shield!" Shui Er shouted, and jumped up. The white snake flashed, picked up its thick tail and whipped the dozen men away, and the ghost cried wolf and landed on the shield. At this time, who would dare to let them get hurt, it is important to sign up.
Seeing this, Yan Chixia shouted, "What are you doing, let your men run away with them, you will kill them." That's the Ghost King, and the three of them are all evil, and it's a temptation for the Ghost King......"
"What's the matter!Hurry up and get you!" Bing Lei kicked Yan Chixia onto the shield, grabbed Shifang and Baiyun Monk, and immediately jumped up.
The white snake raised its thick tail and slammed it towards the ground, and the ground was suddenly twitched into a chasm, and the clods of earth splashed to both sides with muddy water, forming the simplest trench. Fifty Yellow Turban Lux took a step and ran out, at this time, he didn't care if there was a road or not, whether it was a stone or a tree in front of him, all of them were cut to pieces by random knives.
The Yellow Turban wrestlers are infinitely powerful, big in size, big in steps, fast in running, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers who form a small phalanx are like tanks that have soared to 200 horses, rampage all the way to crush everything in front of them.
How could those ordinary trees in the Black Forest withstand such a violent attack, and they were torn to pieces the moment they came into contact with the phalanx. "The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"
The explosions in front and behind the team rang out one after another, huge stones and dirt flew all over the sky, and stone pillars rose out of thin air on the ground to block the team, but they were easily broken through by the Yellow Turban wrestlers.
Monk Baiyun listened and shouted, "Come out! Fifty steps behind!"
After speaking, he threw out a palm directly, and the golden palm print flew and smashed on the ground to blast out dust. A gigantic skeleton squeezed out of the ground, cracking the ground and bouncing out of the earth. Countless boulders appeared out of thin air, and the siege stone threw at Bing Lei and others.
A terrifying roar sounded between heaven and earth: "The bitter sea is endless, turn back to the shore!"
The torrential rain became heavier and heavier, mixed with the black qi more and more powerful, it was like steel needles, smashing the white porcelain shield crackling.
Yan Chixia shouted: "It's not a way to go on like this, the ghost king's mana is too deep, and there is a ghost gate to replenish the yin qi, it will smash us with a flying stone rainstorm!"
"Don't worry, there is a golden Buddha to subdue demons!
Shifang's face was pale, and he dragged a bag around his waist and shouted, "Master, has the Golden Buddha been split into three sections?"
"What?" The old monk was startled, saw the boulder above his head smashing it, slapped it away, pulled off his robe and threw it out with shaking hands, and shouted: "Robe subduing demons!"
The robes spread over the heads of the people, defending against the onslaught of the boulders.
Bing Lei smashed several boulders with two hammers, and said: "This is simply a map cannon, with full coverage and no dead ends." I don't think it's useful to run, so I'll just go back and kill him!"
Yan Chixia shouted in fright: "What are you talking about, that's the ghost king, this is just a puppet body in front of you, the real body must be in the underworld, even if you kill this, he will still get one, how can we fight!"
"Then go down to the underworld!" Bing Lei turned his head and said, "Master, is there a way?"
"The ghost gate is blocked and can't be passed!But even if it is a puppet body, if it wants to exert such power, it must have a primordial spirit attached, and if we destroy him, we will be able to hurt its primordial spirit!" Bai Yun just said loudly, and suddenly his face changed and shouted: "Be careful, there is another one in front!"
Everyone looked up, and Shifang was surprised: "Xiao Qian!"
Indeed, under the canopy of a tree in front of them, a female ghost was waving at them.
Xiao Qian shouted: "Shifang, help me, my ashes altar was blown up here, fortunately, the ground is soft and not broken in the rain, otherwise I will have to be scattered." ”
Shifang hurriedly said: "Where are you? Come here! There is a terrifying big monster behind you, and it is very dangerous for you to stand over there!"
"Over there!"
Xiao Qian stretched out her hand and pointed in one direction, Bing Lei's heart moved, and the white snake on the ground shuttled quickly, and his tail rolled up the small ash altar and threw it directly in all directions.
Shifang stretched out his hand and grabbed it and held it in his arms. Xiao Qian flew over and threw herself into his arms.
Yan Chixia blushed and said, "What's the matter with the two of you, little monk, when you get the skull in the back, you have to give me an explanation!"
Shui'er shouted, "I'm going to catch up!"
Everyone looked back, and sure enough, the huge skull didn't know when it began to move, ploughing the ground into a deep ravine, and its hideous teeth were about to bite into the shield platform. It's like a locomotive rushing out of the tracks, and the momentum that oppresses the mind makes everyone on the shield tremble.
Bing Lei shouted: "Now I just don't want to turn around and fight, I can't do it!
Fifty Yellow Turban Lux shouted, shook the shield in his hand, and lifted everyone away, and then erected a huge shield and shouted, using all his strength to rush towards the skull.
"Boom!"
The huge impact sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the Yellow Turban wrestlers vomited a mouthful of blood, and the feet supporting the ground had become a rake for ploughing, and after a hundred meters of ravine was forced, the skull was finally held down.
Yan Chixia laughed and said, "Okay! I'm here to help you!"