Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 17 Entering the Urn
Thick fog spread through the jungle.

Accompanied by roars, the fast-running Yin Beasts rolled up fallen leaves all over the sky, and ghosts of different shapes shuttled among them. Horrific resentment swept all directions, and finally gathered in one place, rushing to a certain place ahead.

Since Lu Chengfeng and the others were more or less injured in the battle in front of the mountain temple, the breath of blood became the best tracking method.

A humanoid skeleton with a huge skeleton was lying on the ground, and its long and narrow limbs engraved with mantras staggered forward. It seemed to be an extremely difficult movement, but the speed was no slower than the surrounding beasts.

Not to mention that there is a "mountain of meat" sitting on it!
It was a man with an extremely large physique and could even be said to be bloated. His upper body was bare, and two gold belts studded with precious stones crossed across his chest. In the open mouth of the disheveled head above.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at the night sky.

A few muffled thunders came, and after a while, a heavy rain fell in the depths of the mountain forest.

"Hmph, it's too naive to try to wipe away the traces with rain. It seems that this is the end of the road, and we will use any means."

As the rain fell on his body, he felt the water spirit power floating in it, and the fat man shook his head dismissively, his tone full of contempt.

Roar ~ woo ~
The roar of the Yin Beast Tiger Wolf sounded, which meant that they had locked on their target.

Everything that happened next was as he had imagined.

In the rainy mountain forest, five Taoist priests stood apart, facing the hordes of beasts and ghosts. Each of them carried an aura that could not be ignored, and the swords in their hands were even more radiant and sharp.

As soon as the two sides fought, the yin beast that rushed to the front was immediately chopped into pieces and thrown everywhere, and the ghost was wiped out under the bombardment of the talisman.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the fat man didn't feel worried at all by the outburst of these Taoist priests.

Not long ago, he was almost driven to a dead end, and he had no choice but to send someone to kill him. He knew very well what it meant for these Taoist priests to show such combat power now.

It's just a battle of trapped beasts.

What really caught his attention was the blue-red light shining in the mountains and forests behind these Taoist priests!

As early as when he came to hunt down this group of people, he had already received news that Shang Qingdao hijacked the underworld weapon in order to completely destroy it, and he had obviously made relevant preparations in advance.

He is not interested in wasting time with these guys who are destined to be devoured by Yin beasts, the most important thing is to get back the ghost weapon.

Holding the bone stick with the minced meat in his left hand, he beat the bones below him, his speed soared again, and his momentum unsurprisingly attracted the attention of the Taoist priests.

"Using the corpse of a giant as a mount. The sixth place of the eight ghost generals, Iron Yama, Rajah!"

Recognizing the identity of the person, Lu Chengfeng's face darkened, he took the initiative to step forward and held up the long sword, bit the index finger of his left hand, threw a scarlet blood line, and drew a talisman in the air. Trembling, a lot of white threads appear in the darkness of the head.

Using the blood talisman is the last resort of every Taoist priest of the Shangqing Dao. No matter whether he succeeds or not, he will pay a huge price.

This is true for Zheng Xuerong's Burning Bird and Zhou Lin's Cangyang Lei, and Lu Chengfeng is no exception.

The moment the symbol was formed, a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, and immediately turned into dozens of dark blue wind tornadoes, strangled the Yin beast in front of Lu Chengfeng, and surrounded Rajah from all angles.

"The method is not bad. You Shangqingdao's method of fighting for life is indeed somewhat interesting, but it's a pity. You can play by yourself!"

Throwing away the meatball in his hands, he clapped his palms on the back of the mount below him, and the bloated Raja jumped up as lightly as a bird, directly knocked away the wind roll created by Lu Chengfeng with his body, and crossed the mountains and forests On the battlefield, go straight to the position of the fire.

He gave up his life to fight, but in the end, he didn't even keep the enemy. Lu Chengfeng stared at the skeleton mount that was bearing the torment of the wind and still standing, and even gradually stood up and put on an offensive posture. Glancing at Raja, he immediately turned around and entered the battlefield again.

Let the mount stay where it was and deal with the Taoist priests, Raja was like a fired shell in the jungle, smashing the trees and stones blocking the way along the way, tearing the heavy rain curtain to pieces.

In the forest, three Taoist priests headed by Shang Qingdao's current head teacher are sitting cross-legged on one side of the magic circle.

The cover on the stove top has disappeared at this time, only the blue-red fire is burning, and in the blazing flames, a blue-gray wooden box is particularly conspicuous.

Raja, who came here, locked his eyes on it almost immediately, and the enthusiasm in his eyes was not concealed at all.

It was something he dreamed of.

Seeing that the underworld weapon was being destroyed, Raja rushed forward without thinking, even ignoring the three nearby Taoist priests. He knew that these people were in the middle of the formation and could not stop his actions at all.

In his opinion, from the moment he easily broke through the defense line set up by the Taoist priests of the Shangqing, his victory was already doomed.

After a few ups and downs, they came to the vicinity of the formation, and when they sensed the invasion, the tips of many apricot-yellow flags immediately shot out spiritual light, forming a barrier at the edge to try to keep Rajah out.

"Ha~ Little tricks!"

With both arms raised high, palms clasped together to form a hammer, the fat that looked soft on the couch suddenly showed a metallic texture. Raja's posture at this time was no different from that of a blacksmith. The barrier exploded into large cracks.

This magic circle is not defensive in nature, and now it is inevitable that the effect will not be as expected.

Raja obviously noticed this too, with his head held high, his arrogance undisguised, he shattered the precarious barrier with his hands, letting the psychic light spots scatter in front of him.

In front of the three Taoist priests, he walked towards the alchemy furnace step by step, and reached out to grab the wooden box.

However, at the moment of contact, Raja's expression froze, and his palms slapped back and forth violently, and the wooden box dissipated like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water.

"Where are my things!"

The violent anger made Raja's face suddenly grim, and he roared as he looked at the people in front of him.

"Of course not here, this magic circle is prepared for you now."

The old Taoist priest raised his head, divine light shone from his eyes, a flash of golden streamer suddenly appeared all over his body, and the magic seal formed by his hands changed rapidly,
"Bring up, kill evil!"

After the words fell, the other two Taoist priests also cooperated with all their strength.

A second ago, it looked like it was still destroying the underworld weapon, but in fact, the flames in the empty alchemy furnace exploded. The blue-red flames rose against the wind and rain, and turned into several fire dragons that circled and fell, surrounding Raja in the center, burning Burn every inch of flesh and blood on his body!
From the very beginning, the ritual of destroying the underworld was not carried out, and the wooden box on the alchemy furnace was just a cover-up.

Waiting for Rajas to enter the urn!

(End of this chapter)