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Chapter 275

Five skulls above their heads were screaming wildly, and they were flying with black smoke. Twenty or thirty strange and ugly "Heavenly Generals" in front of them rushed over with knives, forks, axes and halberds. In a moment, wild Maoshan gained the upper hand!

Even so, he did not relax at all. Instead, he took out a little scarecrow from his cuff and started doing it again...

When Zhao Wendong saw someone in the mountain setting up the altar, he suddenly felt happy and really thought he had encountered an immortal fate.

When five big fireballs flew over, their heads were silenced.

This is not what I imagined to cultivate immortals! Shouldn’t the immortals think I am pious and set me up layers of tests and finally accept me as my disciple? This shouldn’t be!

Before Zhao Wendong and his servants could figure it out, the five skulls and the soldiers rushed over.

The number four or five people fell to the ground with a "mom" cry, and they didn't even have the idea of ​​running for life.

Facing the storm soldiers who rushed up with their claws, Wei Yuan stomped his feet hard, and the rocks under his feet suddenly shattered into countless pieces. Then Wei Yuan kicked them all, instantly causing the effect of a stone machine gun.

On the spot, more than a dozen rampant soldiers were hit by stones. Even without the blessing of mana, the potential energy on the stones was unbearable and they all turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Wukong jumped up, waving the golden Gulu stick with grin, and fought with the five skulls in the sky.

Wukong has spiritual qi to protect his body, and neither the black smoke nor the magic sound can affect it. The iron rod in his hand dances so hard that it is blown, and the skull is flying all over the sky like playing baseball.

Now the two are in a stalemate, and no one can do anything to each other in a short period of time. However, after a long time, Wukong may not be able to resist consumption. The Five Ghost Soul Chasing Hammer is indeed a top-notch magic treasure! Even if it is just a rough body, it is quite powerful.

Ye Maoshan has average skills, but he has been in the world for many years, has many tricks, and is cautious by nature and is extremely good at doing things.

Even if he used the Five Ghost Soul Chasing Hammer and the Random Soldier, he did not take it lightly, but instead took the opportunity to cast a spell again.

He took out the little scarecrow and started chanting the spell at Wei Yuan, then pressed a piece of talisman paper on it, took out a long needle with a ferocious look on his face, and stabbed it hard at the scarecrow's head!

"Hmm! Hum?" He pressed down with all his strength, but the long needle didn't seem to be pricking the scarecrow, but instead seemed to be pricking a big stone, and he couldn't even pierce it!

A translucent golden bell had appeared around Wei Yuan, and the light flowed over it.

Ye Maoshan felt something was wrong, so he took out a black silk rope from his sleeve.

This is a magic weapon made of black silk made of a drowning girl's hair mixed with spider silk and soaked in black dog blood.

He wrapped the scarecrow's neck with black silk, pulled his hands hard to both sides, trying to break the scarecrow's neck!

It can be seen that he used all his energy to eat, and his hands were thrusting!

Wei Yuan suddenly grabbed his neck, his face turned red, as if he was about to suffocate!

Zhao Wendong was scared at that time, "Elder Wei! Elder Wei, hold on!"

Wei Yuan was amused with a "pop" sound and could not continue acting.

Don't pretend, I'm showing off, I'm the best actor!

The Yemaoshan had already smiled, but the smile froze on his face.

He was sweating profusely and didn't give up. He bit his tongue hard, and squirted the scarecrow with blood, and then he tried his best to pull the black silk... With a "bang", the black rope was torn off by him!

At this time, the Five Ghosts Soul Chasing Hammer was still in a stalemate with Wukong. This hammer was originally a first-class product, and the Wild Maoshan had no ability to control it, so he could only let the five skeletons attack themselves.

Although Goku couldn't do anything to five skulls, the five skulls failed to show their true lethality.

As for those rampant soldiers, it is enough to deal with ordinary people or ordinary Taoist monks, but it is too bad to see Wei Yuan.

Erha has become acquainted with these little dwarfs.

Well, it’s just that the little dwarfs fight against the two, but they won’t hurt anyway, so let them hang out!

At this time, the Wild Maoshan felt a little cold, thinking that he might have met those serious practitioners in the sects of cultivation. The random cultivators who are in this wild way are definitely no match for him.

If the Five Ghosts Chasing the Souls, I would definitely be able to kill this little bald donkey. I didn’t expect to be blocked here at this time. It’s really hateful!

At this moment, life and death were just like this, and he also sacrificed his best spells and used his most profound spell!

He emptyed a small bowl containing grains, then dripped a drop of blood, opened the gourd with him, poured it into rootless water, and began to chant the mantra!

The water in the bowl suddenly turned black like a bowl of ink, and then began to rotate.

In just a few seconds, Ye Maoshan's face turned pale as paper, like a dead person. He grabbed the scarecrow and inserted it into the black water with his head down.

Blackwater drowning technique!

This Yemaoshan once relied on this profound spell to sneak attack and curse an old monk with profound Buddhism.

If a person who has hit this spell falls into the abyss of black water, his magic power is imprisoned, and it is basically difficult to break free or counterattack through himself. For a moment, black water will gush out of his mouth and nose, and he will be drowned alive. After death, his soul will be infected by black water, becoming a water ghost that cannot be transcended.

At this time, the performer is often several kilometers away from the victim and does not need to appear at the scene at all.

However, his Taoist practice is limited, and every time he uses this mantra, it will cause great damage and he will not dare to use it easily.

However, just as the spell was about to be completed, a golden light was lit on Wei Yuan's body, and a blue dragon suddenly appeared on the translucent golden bell. The green dragon raised its head and chanted directly from the golden bell, glaring at Yemaoshan.

The small bowl in front of Yemaoshan exploded instantly, and he screamed and was blown away far away. The pieces of the porcelain bowl were inlaid with his face, bloody and bloody!

The black water fell to the ground and instantly turned into a surging black mountain torrent, rolling towards the bottom of the mountain!

Just as the little bun was about to fly out to collect the black water so as not to cause disaster, the mountain suddenly shook, and the black water flowed into the cracks that occurred during the earthquake, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And here, the wild Maoshan Mountain is dead.

The chicken thigh master who had been paddling took the opportunity to take action. His sharp claws, which were about one meter long, directly cut his head.

As soon as Yemaoshan died, the Five Ghosts Soul-Chasing Hammer was immediately out of control and flew to Gaotian with a strange smile, wanting to take this opportunity to escape from control.

Wei Yuan consumed his magic power to throw out the crystal bowl. The crystal bowl emitted golden light, and immediately calmed down the five skulls...

The Five Ghosts Soul-Chasing Hammer was finally shattered by Wei Yuan with the Dragon Subduing Zen Staff, and the five children who were refined into demons were considered to be liberated.

Wei Yuan harvested the light golden skull beads from Yemaoshan, a piece of Taoist robes and a human skin scroll in his arms. The Golden Bell Cover was diligent again, and he could feel the strengthening of the Golden Bell Cover on his body, and his fists were even stronger!

"The great opportunity is here!" A Suo suddenly spoke.

"What big opportunity? Are you talking about the cracks that occurred in this earthquake?"

Asuo asked, "Do you know what this place is called?"

"How can I know this? I'm not a local!"

Speaking of locals, Wei Yuan looked at Zhao Wendong who was still sitting on the ground and his legs were weak. He was already confused. This was not the fairy tale he wanted. At this time, he was discouraged by the gods...

However, the servants on the side were quite calm, "Here, this is... the back mountain of Dayu Mausoleum!"

On the other side of this mountain, there is a deep pond called Yuchi. Near Yuchi is Dayu Mausoleum.

According to historical records, Xia Qi and Shaokang both built Yu Temple here, but it is difficult to verify now. The existing ruined temples were built in the early Southern Dynasties and were repeatedly built and destroyed in all dynasties.

However, for nearly a hundred years, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in trouble with internal and external affairs and could no longer care about sacrificing Dayu. This place was almost abandoned.
Chapter completed!
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