The temptation of the wizard

The Temptation of the Wizard Chapter 209

The entanglement between An Zhen and Cangqiao Kiyoko is more complicated than Zhu Yuntai expected. It is impossible to untie the knot in front of him, so Yuntai no longer observes, and the infected calf goes to stop An Zhen first.

I wish Yuntai caught up with Cangqiao Kiyoko, and four silver cards were thrown at the four corners around her. The witch pattern was like a fishing net under the cover, binding Qingzi inside.

Seeing her crazy eyes, the nails on both hands suddenly sang three times, as sharp and hard as a short knife. After several swipes, she cut the witch pattern and jumped back and forth faster.

After the effect of the miraculous medicine has passed, Kiyoko Cangqiao is obviously much stronger than before. I wish Yuntai these four formation cards were used to trap the Dacheng tapir when he was on the ghost island. Then the tapir had to work hard to break free, Cangqiao Qingzi was very relaxed.

However, the Yuntai had already rushed to the front of Qingzi, and his fingertips had drawn a talisman for suppressing evil spirits and pushed it out with one palm.

The Evil Suppressing Talisman shone with a faint red light and pressed towards Qingzi, causing the ghostly energy in his body to boil more than ten feet away, and he fled behind him uncontrollably.

Qingzi's face was painful, her facial features gradually distorted, a pair of blood eyes staring at the witch in the white shirt and red dress in front of her, Li shouted: "You also want to take Zhenjun! Why are you stealing my Zhenjun? Then...killed. you--"

With a hysterical roar, the bronze bell shot out from its throat again, crashing into the evil talisman, turning into an eight-foot-high bell under the shrine maiden, and the sound of the clock was rolling, and the power of heartbreaking lungs was pervasive.

The spiritual power armor appeared outside the maiden, but it could weaken the sound of the bell by two to thirty percent. The bell sounded through the body, and the internal organs were shaken. Although the real pressure system would not hurt, it was also quite shocking.

Under the surging strength, "her" hair danced wildly, her dress fluttered, and her palms pushed upward.

The ghost clock was pushed a few feet away, almost rolling, the witch's eyes drenched, and the shadow rose from the ground, spinning and kicking on the clock.

The big clock slammed back, but Qingzi's tail flicked, and there was another loud bang. The big clock shot at the maiden faster like an arrow from the string.

I wish Yuntai Dai's eyebrows are slightly furrowed, her figure is retreating rapidly, and her fingers are fast.

Boom!The ghost clock hit the ground and smashed into a big pit more than ten feet wide, and once again hit Zhu Yuntai on the spot, Qingzi rushed behind at the same time, with a crazy expression, a pair of cold and sharp claws firmly locked his figure.

When I wish Yuntai's retreat is about to end, a hazy statue of Houtu appears in front of him, with a snake-tailed body, seven hands behind his back, hands on his chest, and snakes entangled.

Buzzing...

The obscure idols suppressed the world, the supreme majesty permeated the ten directions, and the monsters in the forest all fled in panic and wailed everywhere.

The statue of Zhang Yashen punched the big clock and grasped Xiang Cangqiao Kiyoko. It seemed to be slow and fast, and the ghost clock flew upside down, and Cangqiao Kiyoko was also held firmly.

I wish Yuntai have studied the ghosts and yin soil for more than two years. Under the analogy, his understanding of the profound meaning of Hou Tu has also progressed rapidly. This hand Hou Tu is more than ten times stronger than three years ago, and it is also brilliant enough to face the gods and ghosts. war.

Although the ghost clock was weird, Zhu Yuntai suppressed itself with 80% true energy to withstand the sound of the bell. In front of the statue of Houtu, Kiyoko Cangqiao and ghost clock could no longer fight back.

However, the madness of the snake girl once again exceeded the expectations of the Yuntai. Although she was gripped by the idol, she was struggling desperately, screaming, her black hair standing upright, and her whole body burst into flames without counting her breath.

It is a black flame.

At this time, Epidemic Maverick came back with the unconscious Monk An Zhen, and exclaimed: "That is the fire of the soul, and if it burns down, she will be wiped out."

At the same time, I wish Yuntai felt a cold and corrosive force surging over the statue of Houtu, as if the wave swept the sand sculptures, the structure of the statue was loosened.

Yuntai hurriedly withdrew his fingerprints, hacked his hand to snatch the monk from the infected calf's hand, and threw it towards the big bell in the distance.

"Zhenjun..." Cangqiao Kiyoko, who was covered in black flames, turned to chase the monk.

Monk An Zhen shot in from the mouth of the bronze bell and disappeared. Immediately, Kiyoko Kurahashi embraced the bronze bell happily. The black fire on her body gradually dissipated. Her tail was wrapped around the bronze bell, and her figure slowly merged into it. On the clock face, the corners of the mouth of the profile are always up, squinting, satisfied and intoxicated.

The epidemic calf was dumbfounded, swallowed after a long time, and said, "This...this is too...weird?"

Yuntai threw a seal card and pinched the seal to imprison the ghost clock, without feeling resistance, mostly because both An Zhen and Qingzi's consciousness had fallen into a coma.

The Maverick looked at Yuntai and said, "Can you cure this?"

Zhu Yuntai sighed slightly, "I am not a god."

Epidemic Maverick: "No, you are a god, a goddess."

Yuntai was about to fight, and the Mavericks quickly begged for mercy, wondering: "Geng Yeyun brought them back to Southern Xinjiang, why would he let them out again? Also, An Zhen said he wanted to send you something."

"Most accidents happen in the holy temple, and you will know when An Zhen wakes up."

The deserted temple was completely in ruins, and Yuntai had to cut a few banana leaves back to build a shelf to shelter from the rain, and rehabilitate under the banana trees. It still went west after dawn.

After traveling for two days, I wish Yuntai noticed that Daocheng Temple's bell was consciously sober, so he pinched the seal and pulled it out. Fortunately, it was Monk An Zhen.

His expression was no longer panicked, he glanced at the card in the hand of the witch, and said sadly: "It was the same seal card before. The witch Geng Yeyun took the temple bell and promised to the little monk not to let the monster entangle the little monk again, but... ...She can't save the little monk either."

The epidemic calf asked hurriedly, "Where is Geng Yeyun?"

An Zhen struggled, and after a long time gritted her teeth: "You killed the monster, and the little monk told Geng Yeyun what he had said."

Witch: "If you don't tell me, I will wake her up now."

The monk was terrified and trembling said: "The little monk said, but I beg you to make the monster sleep as much as possible." After a pause, the monk continued: "The chief monk of Geng Ye Yunshi went to the Houtu Temple in Nanta Village to tell Zhuyuntai to host. Never go to the holy temple."

Epidemic Maverick: "What happened?"

An Zhen: "The little monk doesn't know that the witch temple is solemn, and the little monk seldom goes out. More than a month ago, the donor Geng clipped the seal card in the white talisman and took it down the mountain in a hurry. She gave the little monk halfway through this sentence. After deliberately dropping the seal card, the little monk never saw her again."

"The little monk quietly left Xueyuan under the control of his own seal card, and came eastward, but half a month ago, he encountered a few spider monsters, the seal card was destroyed, and the monster on the surface of the temple clock also revived. This is the case."

I wish the Yuntai look solemn.

An Zhen's words don't seem to be false.

Yuntai once sent two second-generation seal cards to Geng Yeyun. They are seal cards that ghosts can freely control. This is very confidential. People who have not seen it should never think that there is such an advanced technology in the world. It was also the main reason An Zhen was able to escape.

Geng Yeyun was originally from the holy temple, but he was in danger at home?

Chapter 211

I wish the head in view, Geng night cloud "Do not go to Temple," with the last generation forum "I do not point to open the" Cha Buli nature of those posts, a little cheap cheap, spanking.

Of course, you can't stop going to the holy temple because of such a sentence. If you don't talk about breaking the hell tower, the clue to the hell map is also in the holy temple, and Yuntai is a must.

Geng Yeyun's words were not meaningless, anyhow, Zhu Yuntai's vigilance was raised to a level.

As for Monk An Zhen, he didn't speak much, and repeatedly pleaded for Qingzi Cangqiao to fall asleep and then returned to the bell of Daocheng Temple.

Although Zhu Yuntai is a little curious about the cause and effect between the two injustices, he doesn't force to ask more—it’s not the time to get along with others and talk more deeply.

But Yuntai guessed that An Zhen was trying to strengthen the control of the Daocheng Temple clock, and when he completely mastered the clock, he would most likely kill Cangqiao Kiyoko.

The witch continued to drive west, using a machete in her hand more proficiently, chopping wood to open the way, and demons and monsters can also cut them with a single knife.

I wish Yuntai has never interrupted the flexibility exercises of Zhen Qi, and try to restore Zhen Qi to the elementary structure of small molecules during the practice. However, in daily use, Zhen Qi will always quickly combine into various macromolecular shapes. In Taiwan's leisure time, he often exercises the flexibility of Zhen Qi, sometimes forming sword awns, sometimes forming sword awns, sometimes gas armor, shields, long sticks, big hammers... and even Zhen Qi transforming horses.

Therefore, it can quickly adapt to various weapons. With the transformation of Chi, the weapons in the hand seem to be an extension of the body, especially good at swords, because swords are the most neutral, and the inclusive and plasticity of swordsmanship is also the strongest among weapons. Yes, you can play at will.

The limitation of the scimitar is relatively large, and it pays more attention to the coordination with the footwork, and the distance when fighting with the enemy is closer, so it is tricky, dangerous, and strange.