Wei Yuan's hair stood on end for a moment. He immediately knew that he was being targeted by something, and he immediately became alert.
It seemed as if a breeze was blowing by him. Wei Yuan felt nothing. Suddenly, behind him, there was a howl, the roar of a cat.
Wei Yuan looked back and saw a huge white tiger appearing out of thin air behind him, slapping its paw into the air. Something flashed under the white tiger's paw, causing the lightning-quick paw to swat it into the air.
This white tiger is the spiritual pet of Master Hoe He. It switches to a fighting posture in critical moments, but at this time there is a gaping hole in its shoulder. It is unknown when it was injured.
The Taoist master of Hohe emerged from under the white tiger, with a gray face and a pale face. There was no sign of the sneak attack just now. If the white tiger hadn't reacted very quickly, the old Taoist would probably have lost his arms and legs at this moment.
There was no need to warn, the cultivators in Taichu Palace immediately dispersed, acting as horns for each other, monitoring all directions.
Wei Yuan felt a warning sign again, and before he could think about it carefully, a curved tripod with three curved sides appeared in his hand. The three sides were put together to form a circle, wrapping Wei Yuan tightly.
More than ten strands of black energy came through the air and hit the barrel, making a tinkling metal sound! All the black energy was slowed down by one step, and was bounced off by Wei Yuan's protective round cauldron, shooting in all directions.
The cultivators in Taichu Palace were in a panic.
The old hoeer screamed and was stabbed in the buttocks.
In front of him, Wei Yuan defended himself tightly, and the shadow quickly rose into the sky, preparing to shoot in from the gap above.
But as soon as it flew to the position, it saw Wei Yuan take out another round tripod and fasten it on it, adding a cover to the gap. This time, there was really no gap at all.
The shadow seemed to be at a loss for a moment, then became furious and released a large blade-like blade of black energy, encompassing all the cultivators below.
With a clanging sound, Wei Yuan's turtle shell bounced off all the sword energy that was shot at it, making it extremely strong.
The old hoeer screamed again and received two more stabs on his calf, one of which was bounced back by Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan hid in the turtle shell and cast a spell, dragging out several fireballs from the void and smashing them against the ground around him. With a roar, the fire wave spread out, sweeping away everything around him.
The white tiger rushed out of the fire with the old Taoist in his mouth, and the old Taoist's eyebrows were already half burnt.
Under the bombardment of meteors, the shadow let out a high-pitched cry, seeming to be in pain.
At this time, the Demon Suppressing Tower appeared out of thin air and froze the shadow, and then a thin line of light passed through the sky and hit the shadow.
"Okay!" Yu Zhizhuo clenched his fist and shouted. He was happy when he saw this familiar sword light.
Zhang Sheng silently put away Zhanxu and took out Li Shang.
The shadow was split into two and fled quickly. Halfway through, the two shadows merged into one, as if they had never been hurt.
Two screams suddenly rang out from the outside, and the sounds should be from two Taoist monks who followed them into the cave.
At this time, Wei Yuan no longer felt locked, so he opened the turtle shell and rushed towards the place where the screams were heard. There was originally a group of three monks on guard here, but now only one person was left, standing blankly.
Where he was, he was stunned with fear.
There were two long bloodstains on the ground, winding all the way into the palace complex. Apparently the two monks were dragged into the depths of the palace by the shadow monster after being attacked.
Wei Yuan shook the surviving monk vigorously and asked, "Have you seen clearly what that thing looks like?"
"No, no! It seemed to be invisible, with only two claws exposed, and it cut them both open at once..." The monk was shaking like chaff.
"Go and meet the others." Wei Yuan ordered, and followed the blood trail. The blood trail extended all the way to the gate of a certain palace, and then turned in.
Zhang Sheng and Ji Liuli were also here. When they saw Wei Yuan following them, they stepped into the palace gate.
The shadow monster was extremely fast. From the time the screams started to when the cultivators arrived, they couldn't breathe. However, it had already dragged the two people and fled into the palace a hundred feet away. Wei Yuan didn't even see anyone.
Entering the palace gate, there is a wide courtyard inside, which is only slightly inferior to the palaces of the princes. If it were outside, this large hall alone would be suspected of exceeding the regulations.
Stepping into the courtyard, Wei Yuan felt that the surroundings had become cold and damp, and the sky was obviously dark. The blood stains were divided into two, entering the left and right side halls respectively.
Are there two monsters?
Wei Yuan did not act rashly, but used his spiritual consciousness to search and observe the square to see if there were any traps. Ji Liuli set up a formation on the spot, with Zhang Sheng standing guard.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Liuli's formation was set up, and a dazzling golden light rose from the formation, cutting through the darkness that shrouded the palace, allowing the sky to illuminate the palace again.
"I have eliminated the Yin Qi here. But you still have to be careful. The Yin Qi here is too heavy, but there are no resentful souls, which is a bit weird."
The three of them discussed it and decided not to scatter, but to search left and then right.
The side hall on the left is very dark. It seems that something was originally enshrined here, but it was violently destroyed and has long been in a mess.
Wei Yuan suddenly kicked a piece of wood, making a strange sound. When he picked it up and took a look, he found that there was a lot of mucus on the broken piece of wood.
A drop of mucus fell from the top of the head and landed on the broken wood.
In an instant, a shadow fell from the top of the palace and hit the three people below!
In an instant, the Demon Suppressing Tower appeared, and the movement of the shadow suddenly slowed down by three points. It was impossible to detect it before and now it was finally possible to catch it. Zhang Sheng had both swords in his hands, and he fought with the shadow hundreds of times in an instant. He was hit by the shadow once, and then returned three blows.
sword.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning. Zhang Sheng staggered back, with blood on his mouth. Several shadows were splashed in the air, and the monster screamed and disappeared.
Amidst the whistling sound, more than a dozen flying swords flew past the place where the monster was originally located, but they were a beat too slow and hit nothing.
"What kind of monster is that?" Zhang Sheng and Ji Liuli asked at the same time, and then realized that the other party didn't see it clearly either.
Zhang Sheng held the sword in his hand, and the sword was stained with a piece of mucus. He stretched out his finger and touched it gently, and smoke suddenly appeared on the fingertip, and a small piece was charred black.
"Be careful, this monster's bodily fluids can damage the body." The light of Zhang Sheng's Immortal Sword flows, annihilating all the mucus.
Wei Yuan said: "We can't disperse any more."
The other cultivators from the Taichu Palace surrounded the palace at this time, preparing to intercept the monster when Zhang Sheng and Ji Liuli forced it out. However, the monster was extremely powerful at the moment, and what was even more terrifying was its speed, which was among the best in the Dharma. Everyone again
It would be dangerous if they were scattered.
Wei Yuan immediately gave orders to the monks who had been blessed with luck, and they then conveyed his words to others.
At this time, the Demon Suppressing Tower suddenly emerged on its own, and a shadow rushed under the tower, slowing down significantly. Zhang Sheng did not retreat but advanced, slashing with both swords, and at the same time the fourth fairy sword slowly fell. As long as he caught his breath, the fairy sword would
It will kill the opponent's soul on its own.
At this time, Wei Yuan raised his spear, stepped forward, and thrust the spear in the opposite direction, but missed the target.
Wei Yuan suppressed the surging Dao force and fired again. Amidst the roar, a piece of lead shot erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and it missed again.
But this time Wei Yuan could see it clearly. When the gunfire burst out, the monster was still in front of the gun. But the fire was so bright, and when the lead shot came out of the barrel, there was nothingness in front of him, and the monster had moved away.
location.
This was the result of being under the Demon Suppressing Tower of Senior Sister. If it weren't for the Demon Suppressing Tower, Wei Yuan might not even be able to see the whereabouts of the monsters.
Zhang Sheng grunted and was hit again, this time with three swords in return. There was also a stream of blood hanging from his nose, which was obviously a serious injury. No one could tell how badly the monster was injured.
Two screams suddenly sounded outside the palace. They were the lone monks who had not had time to assemble.
It just finished fighting Zhang Sheng here, and in the blink of an eye it attacked and killed other monks hundreds of feet away?
Wei Yuan was a little creepy. He had never seen this kind of speed before! Moreover, the monster had weird characteristics. Without knowing its origin and characteristics, he couldn't lock it with his spiritual consciousness.
Before Wei Yuan could think of a countermeasure, he suddenly felt a cold and clammy feeling on his body again, and he immediately knew that he was being targeted again.
Wei Yuan's consciousness suddenly became clear, and he continued to rise under the influence of external forces, leaping out of the surrounding fog. This time he could see clearly from a high position. A series of nearly invisible threads stretched out from the darkness, exploring himself below.
Want to entangle myself.
Wei Yuan realized that once he was entangled in these threads, he would be locked by the monster, and then there would be a violent storm of attacks. Wei Yuan could not withstand such attacks at all, and he could only see if his body could withstand it.
However, at this moment, several rays of light red sword energy appeared around Wei Yuan, swaying like lightning, cutting off all the threads entangled around him.
The monster didn't seem to give up, and stretched out more threads, wrapping them around Wei Yuan from all directions. The light red sword energy added a few more, and the last seven sword energies came out at the same time, cutting off all the threads. Wei Yuan suddenly felt like a
Black snow began to fall, and threads continued to fall.
This was an attack at the Yuan Shen level. Wei Yuan had not yet become a Dharma form, so he could not see this originally. But at this moment, for some unknown reason, it seemed that his Yuan Shen status had been greatly improved, and he could see all this from a high position.
This invisible attack was extremely fierce, but if it weren't for the improvement of Yuan Shen's status, Wei Yuan's feeling would just be that the monster was trying to target him, but to no avail.
It seems that the laurel fairy tree is of some use... Wei Yuan praised it from the bottom of his heart.
Just after he finished boasting, Wei Yuan saw a strange silk thread with a little bit of light protruding from the void, pointing towards him. However, the Laurel Fairy Tree seemed to be unaware of such an obvious thread, and continued to behave like the surroundings.
Silk thread fighting.
Wei Yuan was in a hurry, but his soul was in a special state right now, so he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't do anything. He watched the thread fall on him and enter the sea of ​​consciousness.
At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly remembered that this was the thread of cause and effect, which the teacher had shown in the concentrated beginner class.
However, this is a real method of Zhenjun. When it was first demonstrated, Zhenjun Yanshi ended up personally. He waved his hand and turned the classroom into an endless sky. Countless bright and gorgeous lines of cause and effect criss-crossed, especially among the classmates, there were countless entanglements.
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Wei Yuan was still young at that time, and when faced with such a wonder, he could only marvel at it and nothing else.
Seeing the thread of cause and effect falling on him, Wei Yuan was shocked and angry. Did this monster want to have some evil fate with him? Didn't he know that he might incur the curse of cause and effect at any time?
The thread of cause and effect fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly deflected, and became entangled in the newly growing Bodhi tree. The branches and leaves of the Bodhi tree swayed, and the thread was pulled over and absorbed continuously.
The thread of cause and effect became tighter and tighter, and the monster seemed overwhelmed, and finally broke and was absorbed by the Red Lotus Bodhi.
At this time, Wei Yuan finally understood that this was a secret fight at the level of Zhenjun Yujing, and it was the Bodhi tree in front of the Buddha that allowed him to glimpse all of this.
Insight into the confusion, it turns out this is what it is.
Chapter completed!