Chapter nine hundred and seventy-four crazy clothes
Faced with the strong wind, eighty-seven Taoist priests followed the violent red dragon and quickly rose into the sky. Under their feet, dark clouds and red light had closed. Above their heads, the red dragon scattered a large number of spell fragments, each of which would cause serious burns and even kill people.
None of them could have expected that they would fall to this point and would actually be enemies of the entire Taoist throne. But now that things have come to this point, they have no other choice. They either fight or return to the Taoist throne obediently, and are sent to the demon-drawing cave when their practice stops.
"We have been regarded as apostates and must not be considered cowards anymore." This is the only thing Shen Ji said to everyone before he set out. He is the most traditional Taoist priest: he is not good at speaking, looks cold and arrogant, he regards Taoist priests as bad as himself, and only recognizes their existence to stronger Taoist priests, but when necessary, he will prove with practical actions that he is indeed a real Taoist priest.
Shen Jifei was in the front and kept a distance of about fifty steps from the Red Dragon. He held the iron ruler that the Shen family man was used to choosing in his left hand, and kept popping up various magic weapons, copper bells, bronze mirrors, incense burners, small tripods, jade artifacts, candles, ancient swords... Each magic weapon has its best use, but it is used to do one thing at this time: to eliminate the oncoming spell fragments and open the way for the Taoists.
Shen Cunyi followed Shen Ji closely. Even among this small group of Taoist priests, his realm was less than the top twenty. His courage not only originated from his identity as a Taoist priest, but also because he is the son of Shen Xiuming, the elder of Yelin Town. In this adventure without going back, he must not show any timidity.
His only regret was that he failed to express his feelings to his beloved, but this also became the driving force for him to charge: perhaps Zhang Xianger on the ground could see him.
The clouds shone out, the red dragon bloomed like fireworks, and the blue sky suddenly appeared in front of me, as pure as a fantasy world. Eighty-seven Taoists seemed to have just jumped out of the suffocating abyss, and fresh air rushed into their chests.
The scenes I saw next are not so refreshing.
Countless Taoist priests and casual cultivators formed a circle of forty or fifty miles in diameter. There were a large number of magic weapons floating around them, and they were all casting spells. At this time, they had stopped and looked blankly at the red dragon and Taoist priests who suddenly jumped out. From their perspective, the red dragon seemed to have been driven out and destroyed by these Taoist priests. Everyone had the same doubt in their hearts: How is this possible? The red dragon is a spell issued by Taoist priests of Rimang. It is a big miracle that Yelin Town can persist for nearly two quarters of an hour. Where did the power come from to launch a counterattack?
The eighty-seven raid Taoist priests needed this kind of doubt. Shin Ji took the lead, and everyone casts spells at the same time, and the spells flew aimlessly to all directions. Most of them were in the realm of Guxia or Swallowing Smoke. Compared with the large red light, they were like flying insects surrounding a lion.
But the shock brought by these flying insects was even more intense than the roar of the lion, because with the arrival of the spell, a scream from the Taoist commander's army that resounded hundreds of miles away, Shi Hanyuan, who was actually caught.
The 50,000 casual cultivators in the Taoist army dispersed first. They had a strong belief in the realm of Fu Rim, so they felt even deeper when their faith collapsed.
The three thousand Taoist priests waited for a while, and then began to disperse. What they were afraid of was not the eighty-seven raiders, but Shi Hanyuan. A Taoist priest, even if he was just a low-level Taoist priest, should not scream violently in public after being attacked. Such a loss of composure usually means something is possessed by the devil.
The Taoists hesitated and retreated, and this cautiousness ultimately killed many people.
The plan made by Yang Qingyin was actually successful. Shen Ji and others couldn't believe their eyes. They thought that the surprise attack would not have much effect, and even rushed up with the belief that they would die. Unexpectedly, the Daotong Army really dispersed in one blow.
Shin Ji kept calm at all times, so he was the first to find out that something was wrong. "Retreat! Shi Hanyuan..."
Before he could finish his words, Shi Hanyuan's scream stopped. He might have been seriously injured, but he was not dead. He was furious, "Stop, you idiots! The battle is not over yet!"
Some of the cultivators stopped, but the Taoists retreated faster. The two Taoists who were subdued Yuemang even used restrictions to protect everyone.
The Taoist priest who is furious will not be furious, and the Taoist priest who is furious will have problems.
Shi Hanyuan immediately proved this with his actions.
A large red light covering a radius of dozens of miles exploded like a volcano. At least one hundred huge red dragons jumped up and attacked from all directions, launching thousands of smaller spells to chase the escaped Taoist priests and casual cultivators.
Those who were too cautious and had a little fantasy about the Taoist priest of Fu Rimang were the first to be hit because they escaped slowly. Screams one after another, and the person who was hit fell to the ground like ripe fruits.
The two Taoist priests who were subdued Yuemang resisted the ban for a while, and the Taoist commander army would undoubtedly run away with all their might.
The attack of the red light spread from the inside to the outside. Shen Ji and others in the middle were temporarily safe, but they were surrounded and had no way to escape, so they could only retreat to Yelin Town on the ground.
The raid was very short, and its only function was to scare away a large number of casual cultivators in advance and save many people's lives, but they themselves have not escaped from danger.
Shen Ji summoned out the last few auxiliary magic weapons, smashed at the red light under his feet, and opened a passage, and the others fell quickly. As for whether Yelin Town could block the crazy Taoist priest of Fu Rimang, no one knew.
Shi Hanyuan finally discovered dozens of Taoist priests in the center, remembering the most important purpose of his trip, "Wilin Town will surely perish!"
It seemed that a giant hand was slapped from a high altitude. Eighty-seven raided Taoists didn't even have time to resist and all fell into the red light. Then the whole red light suddenly fell down, and more spells splashed out on the edge to chase the escapees.
The crazy Shi Hanyuan's strength seemed to have increased a little more.
If there is no accident, this blow is enough to crush the entire Yelin Town, but there are always accidents, and Shi Hanyuan is waiting for it to appear.
The large red light was split open by an invisible giant blade, and the raid Taoist priest was still falling. In contrast to them, another body rushed to the sky, which was when he blocked Shi Hanyuan's attack.
"Ah, Yao Er, you are the only one left. It turns out that you are the most insidious one." Shi Hanyuan gave up the pursuit of others and stared at the visitor.
"This is not called insidious, it is called cleverness, and it is not my idea. It was the Virgin of Wanzi who asked Mo San to do this, and even I was kept in the dark... Hey. Why did I call her 'My mother'? So you fused with another remnant soul? Alas, Mo San and I should have taken action more ruthlessly at that time."
"That's right, it's integrated. From now on, I have my own body. I don't have to compete with you anymore. My name is Shen Geng, Pang Shan Shen Geng, come and die!" Shen Geng's remnant soul completely suppressed Shi Hanyuan's soul, emitted spells from dozens of miles away, and the split red light surged upwards. Huge waves surging, surrounding the demon two.
"I am still Yao Er, and I will only hit you a bad guy who is disobedient!" Yao Er still has not recovered his memory, but his position is very clear.
Seven skulls flew out from the body of the demon, circling around him, resisting the attack of the red light, one after another, one disappeared and the other appeared.
When the demon rushes towards the enemy, most of his spells are automatically generated. When attacking, there is only one idea in his mind. The closer we are to the enemy, the better.
The spells emitted by Shi Hanyuan, who was controlled by Shen Geng's remnant soul, emerged one after another. The white lights that looked very similar carried completely different spells, and passed through the red light and hit the demon two. Each blow would destroy a skull.
The skull was born very fast, but it slowly decreased from seven to six, and from six to five. If this continues, the skull would never have time to protect him without waiting for the demon two to fly closer to the enemy.
"Battle, you have learned magic. Do you remember, you have taught me?" A voice came from behind the demon 2, and Mu Dong'er caught up with him and quickly recited a passage of martial arts.
Bald man did read a lot of Taoist books with Mu Xingqiu and Fangfang. Although he could not practice, he remembered many magical magic. He once taught a group of little monsters in the land of demons, and also served as a guardian for a period of time when Mu Donger was a child.
"It seems that's true, let me try it." Yao Er stretched out his arm and fired a ball of fire. This was a very low-level spell. With the help of the powerful mana in his body, the effect was not bad. He slightly blocked Shi Hanyuan's spell and the skull was restored to seven more.
Mu Dong'er followed Yao Er closely and recited the exercises loudly, all of which were taught by Bald Man. Although they were not profound enough, Yao Er could remember them all at once and could perform them without practicing.
"I remembered it!" Yao Er would scream every time he made a move.
There was only about one mile left in Shi Hanyuan, and the red light had been destroyed and dispersed, with not much left. Both sides could see each other clearly.
"Do you really think you are my opponent?" Shen Geng's remnant soul looked at Yao Er rushing towards him through Shi Hanyuan's eyes, and suddenly stretched out his arms, and his two invisible palms grabbed Yao Er and Mu Dong'er respectively.
Yao Er's body was pieced together, and his magic power was still a little worse than Shi Hanyuan who had practiced for many years.
Shen Geng allowed him to fly closer because he wanted to clearly see the two people die.
"This is the end of fighting for something with me. You thought you killed my remnant soul, but it turned out that I had a stronger body. And you, little guy, I felt hated when I saw you. I finally remembered why, because you are Mu Xingqiu's son. You two will die together."
Shen Geng gradually increased his magic power, his eyes became more and more ruthless, and he wanted to watch them die slowly.
Yao Er and Mu Dong'er struggled desperately, but they couldn't move at all.
"Yi Shijun, if I don't take action, I will scold you!" Mu Dong'er shouted loudly, finally admitting that he and Bald ones are not opponents.
Shen Geng snorted coldly, "I am surprised when he dares to show up...what happened?"
Mu Dong'er's realm was lower and she didn't feel any abnormality. Yao Er laughed, "Daoyi, why are you bored? I still want you to continue to loosen my muscles and bones."
Shen Geng was furious, but his anger was not shown on Shi Hanyuan's face, "Idiot, don't fight for my body with me, listen to my orders... No, someone helps you, who is it? Come out."
No one obeyed his orders, Shen Geng's remnant soul gradually lost control of his body, but Shi Hanyuan, who was originally sleeping, woke up, "It happened..."
The Taoist Magistrate Fu Rimang had not understood what was going on. Yao Er had already escaped from the constraints of the invisible palm and rushed to him. He forgot to cast the spell and punched him hard.
Shi Hanyuan had not yet recovered his full control of his body. He watched his fists hit him, but could not avoid him. His cheeks were hit, his bones seemed to be broken, and he flew out.
Yao Er was about to chase after him, a cold voice sounded behind him, "Let him go."
Yao Er turned around and stared blankly at the woman who appeared at some point. Mu Dong'er also broke free from the shackles and asked happily: "Auntie Longmo, when did you come?"
"Dragon Demon." The woman repeated the name as if it had nothing to do with herself.
(If you have something to deal with tomorrow, I will post a chapter tonight and return to normal the day after tomorrow. Sorry.) (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!