Taoist students

Chapter 1612 Half Ancestral Realm Monk

Surprisingly, at this moment, not to mention the old fisherman, even Elder Shang couldn't feel the aura fluctuations of the two puppets.But the two had an intuition that the two puppets were extremely dangerous.

As soon as Fang appeared, the two puppets stared at the people in the secret room with cold eyes, and there was no emotion in their eyes.

This sudden scene made Elder Shang stunned for a while, and also did not move rashly.

The old Yuweng at the side rolled his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Looking at Dongfang Mo at this time, his whole body's bones have been broken, and he is lying in the corner under the wall like a dead dog, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

Just when Elder Shang and Elder Shang were in doubt, they raised their brows at this moment.Both of them heard a clear sound of footsteps coming from the passage from far to near.The two raised their heads subconsciously and looked in the direction of the passage.

I saw a tall figure gradually appearing from blurry to clear from the front, and finally stood between the two puppets.

"It's him!"

The moment he saw this person, Elder Shang's pupils shrank.

I saw that this was a monk with tiny scales on his body, a huge forehead, bulging eyes, and a huge mouth split to the sides of his cheeks.This person is none other than the Suoyu tribe member who soaked the spirit washing pool at the beginning.

Seeing this person appear, Elder Shang's thoughts turned.Now it seems that the Quartet who hold the four space secret keys have all arrived.And the Suoyu monk in front of him was the last one to arrive here.

After appearing, the bulging eyeballs of the Suoyu cultivator glanced around.His eyes swept over the three elders Shang, and then at the figures of the three women who were still in the secret room behind them.At this time, one could clearly see a hint of sarcasm and murderous intent in this person's eyes.

What's interesting is that Nangong Yurou, who was about to step out of the alchemy room at this moment, did not take off her steps, as if she was observing the situation at hand.

From when Dongfang Mo was sent flying back to when the Suoyu cultivator appeared, it took only a dozen or so breaths.

After a short period of silence fell into the secret room, Elder Shang took the lead to make a move. This person cast his eyes on Dongfang Mo at the foot of the wall, and saw that his arm was raised, leaving only three fingers pointing at Dongfang Mo. a catch.

Suddenly, a puff of light green smoke gushed out from the palm of the man, covering Dongfang Mo's body.Following Elder Shang's shot from the air, the pale green smoke enveloped Dongfang Mo and swept back.

But at this moment, Dan heard two breaking wind sounds.

"Shhhhhhhh..."

The two puppets standing beside the monk of the Suoyu tribe suddenly moved, and they rushed towards Elder Shang and the old fisherman respectively.

Before Elder Shang could arrest Dongfang Mo, a huge fist slammed straight into his face.

"Humph!"

But when he let out a cold snort, the arm holding Dongfang Mo loosened, and the light green smoke dissipated for a moment, and Dongfang Mo fell to the ground again, making a heavy sound.

Facing the fist that hit his face, Elder Shang flicked his sleeve.

"call!"

A gust of wind swung from his sleeve and blew on the puppet.Then I heard a "ding ding" sound.It turned out that in this strong wind, there were also wind blades that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, and they slashed on the puppet's body densely.

But under the blowing of the strong wind and the slashing of the wind blade, the puppet just swayed, and apart from sparks being ejected from the surface of its body, there was no serious problem.And at this time, the puppet's huge fist was less than a foot away from Elder Shang.

In a blink of an eye, Elder Shang opened his mouth suddenly, and with a "swoosh", a green rune the size of a marble shot out of his mouth, and hit the puppet's fist first.

"boom!"

The moment the two touched, the green rune exploded suddenly, making a deafening noise that echoed throughout the secret room.

Under this blow, the puppet's footsteps suddenly stopped, and it was finally stopped.

Elder Shang, on the other hand, staggered back, and didn't stand still until he took seven or eight steps back.The man raised his head and looked at the puppet with great fear.

Looking at the old fisherman at the side, he was also facing another blunt punch from another puppet.At this time, he waved his hand and raised a round scale, which was blocked in front of him under the surge.

"puff!"

At the next breath, a soft sound was heard.

Under the blow of the puppet, the scales sacrificed by this person were instantly pierced, and then the puppet's fist continued to blast towards the old fisherman's face.There was another bang, and the old fisherman's head exploded directly under the punch of the puppet.

But immediately after, the aura of the old fisherman's headless corpse surged, and it turned into a broken yellow talisman that fell down lightly.

And three feet away, a figure staggered out, his face pale.A closer look revealed that this person was the old fisherman.

Under the blow of the puppet just now, he actually lost an extremely precious Dunjia Talisman that can escape the shell of a golden cicada. If it weren't for this, he would have died at this time.Thinking of this, the man's heart was full of fear and fear, and he looked at the puppet who was still punching out and still had his scale magic weapon hanging on his arm, also full of fear.The strength of this puppet is comparable to the one sacrificed by Elder Fusang before.

Elder Shang and the two raised their heads in surprise and anger, and looked at the monk of the Suoyu tribe in unison.Elder Shang said with a livid face, "Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by that!"

Hearing his words, the Suoyu monk sneered, "What do you mean, of course it means killing you."

"What a bold tone!" The old fisherman took a step in the direction of Elder Shang when he spoke, and this person even flipped his hands to put away the ball of light in his hand.In the light group is a jade bottle, which is the treasure he took away from the alchemy room before.

Elder Shang's skinny, mummified cheeks looked at the monks of the Suoyu tribe extremely fiercely, but this person finally suppressed his anger and said: "The Suoyu tribe and the Yinluo tribe have never violated the river water. The door is open, you and I don't need to have any conflicts, why should fellow daoists be so aggressive."

Only this time, the monks of the Suoyu tribe didn't even reply to Elder Shang.

"Shhhhhhhh..."

Then the two puppets moved again and rushed towards him and the old fisherman respectively.

"court death!"

The clay figurine was still on fire, and Elder Shang and the old fisherman were furious, and the two of them rushed forward.

Elder Shang opened his mouth and took out a black oil-paper umbrella, which floated three feet above his head in the air, and then opened with a "hula" and slowly turned.

With the movement of his fingers clenching and muttering words, the speed of the oil-paper umbrella's rotation suddenly accelerated.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A series of finger-thick black light beams shot like arrows from the rotating oil-paper umbrella towards the rushing puppet.

Facing these black light beams, the dark golden puppet crossed its arms and vibrated, but hearing the sound of breaking wind, dazzling fist shadows hit the black light beams.

Just for a moment, there was a continuous explosion of bang bang.Under the puppet's attack, each black beam exploded vulnerable to a single blow.

And in the process, the puppet moved its legs and approached Elder Shang unstoppably.

Seeing this scene, Elder Shang was shocked, and the mana in his body was surging.The number of black light beams bursting out from the oil-paper umbrella doubled suddenly.

So far, the fierce attack of this dark golden puppet was finally barely blocked by him.

As for the old fisherman on the other side, this person's strength is slightly inferior to Elder Shang's, but at this moment, he shot ten silver threads from his ten fingers, entwining the puppet in front of him in a circle, making the puppet Like a puppet, he held it in his hand.

It's just that every silver thread is stretched straight, and the old fisherman holding the silver thread with his ten fingers is trembling wildly, obviously under tremendous pressure.It is extremely difficult for him to imprison such a puppet that is returning to the Great Perfection.

Seeing this scene, the monk of the Suoyu clan showed a look of displeasure in his eyes. He didn't want to waste too much time on Elder Shang and the others.The sooner he kills it, the better he will empty out the treasures here, and by the way, he has to find out if the silver master has left behind any orthodox traditions.The residence of a Dzogchen monk in the half-ancestral state, if he said that there is no good thing, no one would believe it.

"Oh!"

Just when he thought of this, Dongfang Mo, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog before, suddenly shot up, and then turned into an afterimage, and swept towards the rear passage.

He was naturally feigning death before, just to find a good opportunity to escape.

Now both puppets are entangled, leaving only one Suoyu monk standing in front of them.And he also has a puppet in the late stage of Guiyi in his hand. If he just wants to escape from this place, he is still very sure.He didn't want to stay here, wading through this muddy water.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's figure was about to pass by the monk of the Suoyu tribe in the blink of an eye. As long as he could avoid this person, no one would want to keep him behind.

But just as Dongfang Mo turned into an afterimage and was about to pass by him, the monk of the Suoyu tribe just turned slightly and glanced at him.

"Buzz!"

Under the gaze of this person, an invisible and strange force swayed away.In just this moment, Dongfang Mo's figure shot out was frozen in the air.

At this time, he didn't even move his hair, and the expression on his face maintained a lifelike posture, just like a wood carving, giving people a sense of life.

Just one look can imprison a Dzogchen cultivator at the Dao Breaking Realm.

At this moment, Elder Shang and the old fisherman, who had noticed this scene, all changed their expressions in astonishment, and exclaimed:

"Half Ancestor Realm!"

(End of this chapter)