"Hey!"

With Gesang's order, the five red-clothed lamas who were originally holding hands in a circle and leaning inward with their upper bodies changed their formations in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is changed from a circle to a line of front and back.

I saw Gesang in front, head back, left arm elbow bent in front of the chest, right arm stretched back, right palm pressed on the chest of the person behind him. The person behind him reached forward with his left arm, his left palm against the Shentang acupoint behind Gesang, and his forehead came out to the back of Gesang's head. Similarly, the person behind him also stretched his right hand back and imprinted it on the middle point of the person behind him.

In this way, the five men joined together in a straight line. Because the head is against the front and back, the yellow monk's hat on his head, from Wu Zheng's perspective, looks like a yellow poisonous snake with his head raised and spitting out letters. Suddenly, from between Gesang's eyebrows, that is, from the upper dantian, a true qi came out, and went straight to Wu Zheng's yang god body in the air.

After all, it was a collection of five people, Wu Zheng of course did not dare to take risks, and hurriedly floated away to dodge.

However, the five sword qi emitted by Wu Zheng's left hand was not completely avoided by Gesang. One of them hit the Yunmen point on the inside of Gesang's right shoulder. As a blood sword erupted, Gesang stretched out behind him, and his right arm, which was pressed on the acupoint of the person behind him, immediately fell down softly. At this point, the strange formation formed by Gesang was broken by Wu Zheng, and he no longer had the ability to launch a second attack.

"Mida Buddha! Senior Brother Gesang?"

"Senior Brother Lang Dan, rest assured, it's fine. ”

It just so happened that at this time, the eight red-clothed lamas who originally wanted to contain Wu Zheng also arrived.

Lang Dan looked down at the red-clothed lama with a white beard and hair who was obviously the leader of the thirteen, Wu Zheng seemed to have heard this name somewhere.

"The donor is the famous King of the Central Plains?"

The physical body can be disguised, but the body of this yang god cannot change its appearance. Although it was small, it was recognized by Lang Dan.

"Yes, it's down there. ”

Since everyone is used to being called like this, Wu Zheng is no longer polite.

"It coincides with the civil strife in the Central Plains, and the King of Freedom is not sympathetic to the people in the Central Plains, what is the intention of going to this bitter cold place in the north?"

It seems that the monk Lang Dan still wants to drag himself down, so as to create an opportunity for the three hundred cavalry who are chasing down. In this regard, Wu Zheng is not very worried. As long as the thirteen red-clothed lamas in front of them did not participate in the siege, Gu Rou, Mo Zi and Ouyang Qinxin still had the ability to deal with the three hundred cavalry, especially since Gu Rou had already led five war horses this time, it should be easier.

"Master Lang Dan, right? But in front of the reincarnation of the famous Tantric monks?"

"It's the poor monk. ”

"Haha, the Dharma King didn't go to preach the scriptures and preach the scriptures, but he came to the Black Liao Kingdom to be the retinue of King Chunyu, what does it mean?"

"Does the King of Joy think that the royal court is not a place for preaching and preaching?"

"Since this is a place of preaching and preaching, why did His Holiness interfere in this killing?"

Wu Zheng didn't want to talk nonsense with them, and when he said this, his hands and ten fingers were linked.

"Flame Array!"

The thirteen red-clothed lamas on the ground were all paying attention to the little hands of Wu Zhengyang's divine body. Seeing this, Lang Dan immediately shouted.

In the blink of an eye, the thirteen red-clothed lamas rotated rapidly and kept changing positions in eight directions, one person in each direction. The remaining five people, centered on the reincarnation Dharma King Lang Dan, formed a smaller circle among the eight people. Similarly, the four of them also started a high-speed spin around Lang Dan, who was standing still.

In this way, a large circle in motion is formed with a small circle in the same movement, and in the center of the small circle is the reincarnation of the Dharma King Langdan.

Although Wu Zheng in the air moved his ten fingers together, he did not emit a sword aura. Wu Zheng, who doesn't want to waste a trace of true qi, will never attack rashly without absolute certainty.

Seeing that the other party had set up the so-called "Flame Array" in a blink of an eye, Wu Zheng retreated instead. It was not to retreat to the south where Gu Rou and the others had retreated, but to the northwest.

However, what made Wu Zheng helpless was that the thirteen red-clothed lamas who had set up a formation on the ground did not move northwest with him at all. Instead, he maintained the formation of the Flame Array and hurried south.

Saying nothing could not let the red-clothed lama get close to Gu Rou's third daughter and Xiao Zhou Rui, as a last resort, Wu Zheng had no choice but to float back above the red-clothed lama, and finally shot out the first wave of five true qi swords.

Since the thirteen red-clothed lamas on the ground were moving south while spinning in a circle at high speed, it became very difficult for Wu Zheng's True Qi Sword to hit the target. Therefore, Wu Zheng's five true qi swords were almost all shot towards the reincarnation Dharma King Lang Dan in the middle.

Don't you know that Wu Zheng's move is exactly what Lang Dan and the others who laid down the flame array expected. In other words, Wu Zheng's move is in the arms of the reincarnation Dharma King Lang Dan.

"Flames!"

Without waiting for Lang Dan to finish shouting the four words in his mouth, the eight red-clothed lamas who were walking in the outermost circle first took turns to slap the Shentang acupoint behind the four red-clothed lamas in the inner circle. Almost at the same time, the four red-clothed lamas in the inner circle raised their palms together and slapped them towards the temple of the reincarnation Dharma King Lang Dan, who was holding his hands high in the middle.

Immediately, the Reincarnation Dharma King Lang Dan erupted a red light from each palm of his hand, and shot straight towards the five true qi swords shot by Wu Zheng. Not only did he instantly devour the five true qi swords shot out by Wu Zheng, but he also went straight to Wu Zheng's Yang God body in the air.

I was already a little stunned, and I wasn't fully prepared, although the speed of the Yang God Body was very fast, there was still a red light that grazed Wu Zheng's Yang God Body's left arm and shot over.

"Ahh

Although he only wiped it, a real pain of being burned suddenly hit Wu Zheng's heart. Immediately, that burning sensation quickly spread on the body of the Yang God, until Wu Zheng felt upset, and the body of the Yang God staggered in mid-air as if he was drunk, and he no longer had combat effectiveness.

It's not that he didn't see the thirteen red-clothed lamas on the ground, and after attacking him, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't make any movement. Although they knew very well in their hearts that the flaming move just now had consumed all their internal strength, and if they made a move now, they would definitely be able to kill the thirteen red-clothed lamas effortlessly, but Wu Zheng's consciousness seemed to be unable to command the body of the Yang God.

However, out of the instinct to return to the physical body, although the body of the yang god was swaying, it was floating rapidly in the direction of the south.

Along the way, he saw the cavalry of King Chun Yu on the ground, and Wu Zheng still had a trace of consciousness in his heart to stop them. However, the True Qi Sword that was issued was not accurate at all, and after all of them failed, as the True Qi was consumed too much, the Yang God's body became smaller, and it was only six or seven inches, and Wu Zheng's consciousness became more and more blurred. (To be continued.) )