The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 174. Chapter 173
On Mount Liujie, Zhongxiong lost two other low-level treasures after flying stones, and there was nothing left to sell.

The little seventh-order human immortals can't follow the example of Ah Chou and the old dog, and use their flesh to fight against the enemy.

The edge of the tiankeng was full of withered grass and ashes, but there were still half of stones beside Maji. Regardless of the dust and dirt after the magic smoke, Zhong Xiong sat down on his buttocks, humming softly, and brought the three treasures that had been damaged. Soul pain.

It can't compare with the Three Kings, Mrs. Lu, Er Zhang Shao, etc., who can still make a move up to now, adding some small wounds to Dapeng Youmo.

Fortunately, this kind of situation has long been used to it, and it can be tolerated. Although it destroys three things a day, it only suffers once in two or three years, which is easier than fighting the mountain demon in Simen Village.

Right now, several Earth Immortals are working together to surround You Mo in a world of three or four hundred zhang square on the east side of Liujie Mountain.

Most of the vast magic smoke that originally covered half of the sky has been wiped out, and only the center where Youmo is surrounded is still there.

Tu, Zhao, Dong, Chen and other leaders of the ninth rank, those who can do their best have already climbed up Liujie Mountain, waiting for the earth immortals to surround and drive them to participate in the strangulation, and secondly to prevent the Youmo from sneaking back to Jiuyou.

The rest of Lei Yu, Miao Xiu, Zang Xia, etc. have been distributed to the four directions with the eldest son of the Lu family to purify the remaining magic smoke that has drifted away.

The magic smoke and black mist from Jiuyou, if there is no ghost gathering to drive, there is no ability to inhale energy, and most of them will melt when exposed to sunlight, but there are also a few weird ones that are not included, and some will float to the shade In the field, it is always a disaster to let it remain.

Most of the magic smoke has been lost, and with the eyesight of a seventh-level human immortal, the bird-like ghost in the center can already be seen clearly. Except for the scarlet red eyes, the whole body is darker than ink, and there is no other color, and the claws and beak are full. The same color, the demonic blood received by Mrs. Dong earlier, only the demonic color is lighter, it is also black.

Judging from the demon flesh knocked down in the fierce battle, it is not feathers that cover its body, but scales, which are hard.

After closing his eyes for a while, Zhong Xiong opened his eyes and looked at the center of the battle group again when the pain was a little less.

The bipolar reversal sword used by the city lord has attracted everyone's admiration today. The Wasteland Immortal occasionally chews on the merit leaves, and repeatedly uses it again and again. During the transformation of black and white brilliance, whenever he hits the ghost, he must cut off a piece of meat!
Who said waste land immortals are useless?
Going down, the double cymbals of Shuzhengfa and Yayin are conspicuous, not only are each a treasure, with sharp cuts, each time they hit each other, they make a loud "嘙" sound, which can shock Youmo and make it move slowly. on the line.No matter how unwilling you are, you have to admit that the bald donkey of Zhiniang thief has the highest cultivation level, Wang Gan's Panlong Chaoyuan furnace, Meixing's jade spit hook, and Ma Kuan's Shi Ruyi are all incomparable, not to mention the bottom wine Taoist .

If the city lord hadn't shown his might, today's fight against You Mo would have given him all the limelight!

Of course, in terms of exhilaration, there are few Ah Chou who dared to fly in front of You Mozuo, punching him with a fist and hooking his mouth!
The devil's breath sprayed on Ah Chou's body without injury at all, and his fists and feet dared to fight with Peng's mouth and sharp claws. There was a loud noise, and he was knocked back several times, but his skin and flesh were still intact.

The city lord has a lot of treasures, and the rune soldiers and stone men have been taken back for the time being and will be raised, but after being broken by the old dog involved, they are still entangled with A Chou.The other Earth Immortals already had a tacit agreement to take action, and put more energy into enclosing it, so they decided not to let it escape.

The swords of the high-ranking people on the top of the mountain and the city lord were all cold.

It didn't take too many people to purify the scattered magic smoke. Bao Zhengshan had nothing to do, so he rode the Zhao family's white crane and flew around the periphery to help Tu Zhuang retrieve undamaged arrows, but the arrows he fired were getting slower and slower.

That Youmo was truly thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Although he was encircled and unable to escape, his temper was aroused and he became more ferocious and tyrannical.

But this ghost also has a key point, which has been tested by everyone, it is behind the belly, it is too dark to see clearly, judging by the location, it is either the anus or that, it is closer to the middle than the border birds.

It was the first time seeing Zhong Xiong, an expert bird breeder, and he couldn't guess what it was, but You Mo was extremely unwilling to be hurt there.

When the city lord and others went out with the army of Dongshan County, Zhong Xiong was unable to participate, only to hear later that it took more than half a month to besiege and kill the old ghost He. The body is not as tyrannical as a ghost.

City Lord Ren took the lead with his sword, and it was unparalleled in sharpness. If he didn't pierce the vital point, he would have to grind slowly to besiege and kill this eighth-level Youmo. Fight day and night.

It's a waste of energy, but this important event in this city has been known for a long time, and it is inevitable that this day will come.

Just as he was thinking, Fatty Baili finally wanted to destroy it, and the treasure also attacked at the vital point. He was impatient to be disturbed. When the Fusheng Hairpin got closer, the more and more violent Youmo's sharp claws grabbed it and grabbed it immediately. broken.

Zhong Xiong, who saw it with his own eyes, smiled knowingly.

With Master as an example, Zang Xia's old broom sword was destroyed earlier, and the cultivators did not change the device. If the new thing used, if it looks the same as the old one, most of them still use the old name. Maybe it won't be long before the master and apprentice will be able to use the Fushengzan and the Broom Sword several times better.

Zhong Xiong didn't have that in mind, he just did what he could, and didn't pick things.

No matter how rich the city is, before the ninth level can be used, if it is not good, the central city lord will make a high-level treasure, and one piece will cost hundreds of merit leaves. There are more than 20 high-level items, and no one is good at the main family. I heard that Whirlwind still owes a lot of money.

After watching the battle for a while, Ma Ji, who was still resting on his elbows, said, "We poor ghosts, we try to use the treasures that are not on the table, but you have been the lord of a city, why are you like this?"

Hearing this, Ma Ji blushed, opened his eyes and reluctantly responded: "When I was young, I was ignorant and playful. The self-refined treasures can be used against the enemy, but I can't confuse youmo."

Zhong Xiong was curious: "What treasure? Open our eyes!"

Majidun talked about him from left to right, and Zhong Xiong wanted to ask again. On the other side of the tiankeng, the city lord took back the black pawn again, swallowed a piece of merit leaf, and took advantage of the time to transform the spiritual energy, and yelled loudly: "God's old man!" Miscellaneous, you are the only one who will be lazy when you are at the ninth level?"

The fat man who was scolded responded to him: "Little bastard, if you ruin it, you will ruin it. I've been hurt, and my heart hurts. There's nothing wrong with me, so don't let me rest for a while?"

The city lord ignored him, and raised his head and shouted: "Old dog, looking for an opportunity, throw down the mountain hammer!"

So, when he was hit by Youmo again and rolled over, he dropped a sledgehammer in the air, stirred by the wind from Youmo's wings, and landed at the foot of the mountain.

Fatty Baili had a reluctance on his face, so Zhong Xiong ignored Ma Ji and jumped up: "City Lord, use it for me!"

The owner of the mall stared over: "What's the use of the small seventh step? Do you think the injury is minor?"

After scolding him, Ying Baili kicked him on the leg: "Hurry up and pick it up! If you don't work hard to defend the city, drive them out of the city. Your parents and elders will have nothing to say!"

For the ninth step, he really kicked it hard, Baili Dafa was so fat that he staggered and almost fell down.

It's not Zhongxiong, Cai Fan from Longlin City over there has just taken back the gentleman's insignificant ruler, and he took merit leaves to invigorate Qi.

After kicking, the city lord sent his black chess piece to steal from You Mo's belly.

Fatty Baili didn't care about the ninth level of decency, so he cried with a mournful face: "Master is unlucky, accepting me as a useless disciple, and passing it down in the same line. You can't be a son of man!"

On such an occasion, I thought he was going to make a fuss, but the big fat man's fake howling stopped as soon as he said it, without any smoke, and he suddenly glanced over: "What are you looking at? If you are courteous, then go and help uncle Bring up the hammer!"

The hammer fell to the ground and made a big hole, you can see its weight, Zang Xia is not around, and with his fat body, it is really difficult to go down the mountain and bring it back.

Zhong Xiong really ran down the meteor with strides, pulled out a sledgehammer from the pit, and dragged it up the mountain.

It weighs more than 200 catties, but Zhong Xiong can actually use it well.

There was a lot of fierce fighting on the top of the head, and Fatty Baili got the hammer and had to refine it first.

Before returning to his original seat, Master Dong whispered a few times in the city lord's ear, and after he nodded, he raised his voice and sent an order: "Those who have lost their treasures, go outside the west gate to calm people's hearts, and tell everyone that those who are not afraid of death can go to the city to rest. !"

Fatty Baili was sighing, he got the mountain hammer, unless it was damaged again, before he could completely kill the Youmo, he would have to work for several days and nights before going down the mountain.

Zhong Xiong was reluctant to leave, but even Bao Zhengshan picked up the arrow, and it was really useless to keep it, so he had to go down the mountain after looking around for a while.

When I went down the mountain to the east gate, I remembered the previous topic again, so I grabbed Ma Ji and asked what happened: "What treasure is yours? You have to go down the mountain if you don't use it!"

Left and right have already reported to Han Si, and Zhongxiong really wanted to inquire, but he couldn't hide it. Ma Ji sighed and answered him: "Eight beautiful pictures can deceive people's hearts, and there are six desires under the nine secluded places. How can you be so confused?" live ghost?"

"boom!"

Following Maggie's words, there was a loud noise in the air, and everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look.

It was the ghost who was seriously injured, and once again used his supernatural powers to explode his body and dissipate in the magic smoke.

The immortals in the mid-air and the immortals on the top of the mountain worked together to wipe out the magic smoke.

No matter how cunning it is, old man Dong, who has read a lot, can see through it. In the encirclement, he will only become weaker and weaker, and will be killed in the end!

Let go of your heart, and want to take care of Maji again, the bald donkey sweeping the magic smoke with two cymbals suddenly raised his voice: "City Master, this evil obstacle is closely related to the golden-winged ancestor peng bone, the most treasured treasure in this temple. It is a rare fate. If you kill it, the monk is not greedy. Blood and other things, can it be achieved only with its demon soul?"

The owner of the mall replied: "It's too late, I've ordered it to someone else!"

The mountaintop and the mid-air battle group were far away, and they both used Taoism, and Zhong Xiong could hear it outside the east gate.

The bald donkey didn't stop, and asked in surprise: "Who wants a soul? There is a method in the temple, and he can use it?"

The city lord hummed, but he didn't hide it from him: "Grandma Tong wants to use it to understand the meaning of Jiuyou Dao!"

"This temple uses it because of the wonderful method of Buddhism, calling it to unite soul and bone, and get a temple guardian garan similar to that dog. It is a pity that Tong layman uses it like that. The monk is the master, and this temple helps her realize the new way. how?"

The recent situation of the high-ranking officials in the city has been clearly informed by his middle man Cao Si.

Fortunately, the city lord only had a bad feeling towards this bald donkey, and he rebuffed angrily: "Ten thousand people practice Taoism, and their Taoism depends on their own body. Jinxian dare not say that he can help her, but your temple has such a skill? How can you get paid for defending the city as a monk? I’m afraid you want to do something wrong?”

(End of this chapter)