It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 304 Tushita Vestments
"boom!"

The two men groaned, Fu Jin's magic power was disordered, and the light of the longevity peach staff in his hand flickered.

"Crack!"

A crack suddenly appeared in the green crystal shield.

Baht Yi was about to pinch the magic formula, but he suddenly felt pain. He took back his hands to pinch the magic formula, and saw a little blood slowly seeping out from the middle of the ten fingers of his hands.

The jade pendant that he carries with him to ward off evil spirits is also flickering on and off. A little scarlet appears suddenly in the jade pendant, which seems to be resolving something.

The two of them suddenly understood, and Baht Yi blurted out,

"It must be the nail-headed curse killing technique!"

However, Zhuoyi was extremely confused in his heart. These secretly casting spells and killing techniques would trigger warnings from his spells.

But this time, why did Fa Lu pretend to be dead and show no reaction at all?
Baht Yi's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced around.

"Don't panic! Seeing that there are so many demons here, that person may have cast a spell and then fled away. The cave is right in front of you, it only takes a few breaths!"

Then the green crystal shield stagnated strangely for a moment, then suddenly exploded and turned into broken crystals all over the sky!

Fu Jin gritted his teeth and supported the rise of the crystal shield, pouring in mana as if it was free of charge.

"Fellow Daoist Baht, the crystal shield is about to be broken. Whether to leave or stay, decide quickly."

Who knew that this time, the killing curse would be even more intense, as if the caster was within a hundred feet of radius.

Suddenly, black clouds rolled in, spells roared, explosions were heard, and several screams suddenly stopped.

After all, it is greed that takes over reason.

"Hoohoo!!"

Zhuoyi made a quick decision, patted his storage bag and took out a piece of spiritual leaf to suppress the curse-killing technique in his body. Then he used the magic formula to summon streams of black flames, which he was about to blow towards the cave in front of him.

However, the demonic energy surged, and Mo Shuzi flew away to cover the sky. Among them was a figure wearing Xuanqing Daopo, standing blankly on the spot.

"I can't hold it anymore!"

Even though he was prepared, he still felt a lump in his throat, with a fishy-sweet taste, and the technique of pinching with both hands was immediately interrupted.

"He's nearby!"

Zhuoyi rose up in the wind in a state of embarrassment, without even looking at fellow Taoist Fu who was thrown to the ground by a group of demons on his back, and fled into the distance as fast as he could.

"Um?!"

Zhuoyi's eyes widened with anger.

However, looking around, on the rust-colored ground, apart from the wandering Mushuzi, there were no other people anywhere.

Immediately, countless demon disciples heard the wind and came, covering the sky and the sun, including many who were in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

"It's strange. The caster of such a powerful curse-killing technique cannot be too far away. He should be nearby. Why is there no trace of it?"

Zhuoyi has all sorts of doubts in her heart.

Suddenly, Fu Jin's horrified voice came.

"Damn it! Who is plotting against us?"

"Hidden rat, do you dare to fight with grandpa?!"

Zhu Yi was so angry that he almost went crazy. He felt that there was pain everywhere in his body, and the evil energy that was difficult to remove was burrowing through his veins like a loach. He just felt extremely frustrated. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even notice the corner of the man's clothes, and he had already lost a person.

It was clear that he had not yet cast the Heaven-Breaking Spell, and the Zhi Ge Protective Barrel had undergone various changes and had not yet manifested its sanctity. He could not even find the opponent's shadow, so he could only flee hastily and defend passively.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Only then did he think that five rays of blue light suddenly flew from a distance, arriving in succession. Zhuoyi never expected that this person was so close to where he was hiding, almost within a hundred steps of him.

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and was slightly panicked. He subconsciously repeated his old tricks and drew out the hand skills to summon black flames.

Rumble!
At this point, there was a buzzing in Zhu Yi's ears, and four green lights exploded beside him, filling the air with a powdery green mist, sweeping away his black fire.

It clung to his mana like tarsal maggots and took root inwards. In just the blink of an eye, grass sprouted from his body!

The last ray of green light scattered the escaping light under his feet. Regardless of the severe pain on his body, Zhuoyi quickly summoned an awl that looked like it was cast from magma. The light was red and translucent, and he fought with the green light.

Unexpectedly, this green light came and went without a shadow, without any obscurity or dullness. It just turned slightly in the air and stabbed between his hands with lightning speed. Baht Yi was shocked and trembled for a while, and the palms of his hands There is already an extra bloody hole.

Seeing this, Zhuoyi groaned secretly in his heart.

This hidden enemy has only mediocre magic power.

But the wood magic is extremely exquisite, and it seems that it is an old monster that has been immersed in this method for hundreds of years.

And somehow, he actually has a way to bypass his anti-attack amulet, which doesn't allow him to take advantage of it at all.

"Where did this person come from? He actually restrained my skills like this. Could it be that someone in the organization disliked me for blocking the way and was sent to eradicate me?"

Zhuoyi's mind turned over and over again, and he had thought of countless possibilities.

But he never thought that his enemy was among the group of demons who swallowed Fu Jin alive not far away.

At this moment, he looked solemn and finally put all resistance behind him. He understood that this person was far more insidious and cunning than he could resist. He immediately took off and headed towards the teleportation array. However, after all, he had all kinds of flower stamens planted on him. Weeds forced him to allocate a lot of mana to suppress them.

The escape speed is naturally much slower than before.

But he quickly calmed down at this moment, his expression showed no anger or joy, and he took out an extremely light Tushita robe that looked like a dance shirt from his storage bag.

This robe is a way to save life by keeping the baht robe at the bottom of the box. He spent most of his family wealth and exchanged it during the five declines of heaven and man. There is even an evaluation of "burning the ashes and cutting them without decay, and dusting off the baht robe and letting them go around".

Zhuoyi immediately activated his magic power and put on the Tushita robe. The robe emitted a translucent red light and slowly emerged. Zhuoyi breathed a sigh of relief and drove towards the teleportation array without worrying about being stabbed in the back. .

Sure enough, three or four more blue lights followed, but they could only leave a wave of waves on the Tushita robe. The baht robe took a long breath and flew forward in the wind with a sullen face.

He didn't say any harsh words of revenge, his expression was as gloomy as water, he held the awl tightly in his right hand, and the only thought in his mind was to survive.

Whoosh!
A ray of light shot through the air, then stopped again.

Zhuoyi looked in front of him with despair, and there were more than ten Mosuzi in the middle and late stages of foundation building standing in front of him.

They were fighting with each other, surrounding a Mo Shuzi wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, and in its hand was a still-breathing blessing.

"How could it be such a coincidence?!"

Baht Yi's face was extremely ugly.

However, before he could react, these demons came to him as if they had found a new toy.

"Get away!!"

Zhu Yi frantically urged the awl in his hand, but it only opened the void emptyly. After the magic particles dissipated like smoke, they regrouped and impacted on his robe.

(End of this chapter)