White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 110 Thunder Slays the Four Demons, Hidden in the Relic Clothes

Shocking changes suddenly occurred in front of Jingci Temple!
Dozens of hundreds of figures rushed from all directions towards Fangzhang Yuanjue's body, the demonic aura was soaring to the sky, Daoguang practiced horizontally, and the scene was extremely chaotic!

The group of ordinary people present had never seen such a dreamlike scene. Figures of people were lying in the air like fairy spirits, and there were dragons and phoenixes intertwined above their heads. It was like a fairy tale. This scene immediately caused panic. Many people stood up one after another, screaming and fleeing from this place.

Not far away, a black-faced Taoist was holding a dust whisk in his hand, as if he was blocked by the crowd in front of him, he frowned, and with a wave of the dust whisk in his hand, a grayish-yellow air flow appeared out of thin air, and all the people in front of him were swept up into the sky, crashing La fell to the ground like a dumpling, regardless of his life or death.

The bearded man let out a hey, and a blood-red specter escaped from his body, and gusts of sinister wind arose wherever he passed, and everyone who was touched by the specter immediately turned into mummies, and the essence in his body was completely exhausted. Being absorbed, more than a hundred people lost their lives in a short time, but the phantom became more solidified and stronger.

Qiao Chen'an had never expected such a shocking change to occur in this ceremony. He glanced around at random, and there were dozens of figures in his field of vision, all of whom had spiritual auras, obviously they were fellow practitioners like him.

Many of them have ferocious faces, and billowing monster aura like thick smoke is overflowing from their bodies. Black smoke is floating in the sky, and they are all monsters with successful cultivation. They didn't know how to restrain their monster aura before, and they didn't erupt until now. come out.

He thought he was successful in cultivation, so he wasn't too flustered. After thinking about it, he found that these people were all heading towards the corpse of Abbot Yuanjue, as if there was something important about the latter.

At this time, he suddenly felt someone tug on his sleeve, and turned his head to look, but it was Zheng Yuan, a scholar studying in the same class, who was staring at him anxiously, and said eagerly: "Brother Qiao, I don't know where he came from." There are so many ghosts and ghosts here, let's leave quickly!"

Qiao Chenan said: "Thank you Brother Zheng for your kindness, just go ahead and I'll leave later!"

Seeing this, Zheng Yuan didn't say much anymore, he said take care, and left in a hurry with a few people.

Qiao Chen'an looked forward, but suddenly saw Yuezhou scholars, Zhang Mingcheng was running out in a panic, but happened to bump into a two-meter-tall, thin as a bamboo pole, but had a pair of gray pointed ears. , the man opened his mouth and sucked in a gust of wind, and the dozen or so people in front of him were all sucked into his mouth and became blood food in his belly.

After devouring these dozens of people, the evil man seemed not very satisfied. When he turned his eyes, his eyes fell on a group of people not far away, and he opened his mouth again. Seven or eight people, including Zhang Mingcheng, were not spared.

"What is it that deserves these people to show up here together?"

He whispered to himself, and suddenly felt a heat in his arms, as if something was added, the next moment, he heard Huangfu Xuan who was sleeping in his clothes complaining: "Brother Qiao, something hit me."

A fox's paw dug between his clothes, and found a radiant golden ball about half the size of a fist, from which streams of pure and pure holy aura diffused.

Qiao Chen'an's face changed drastically after just one glance, and he pressed it into his arms, subconsciously looking at Yuanjue's corpse not far away, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind.

Suddenly feeling a gust of wind blowing from the back of his head, Qiao Chen'an subconsciously jumped forward to avoid the blow. Looking back, he saw four men with sinister aura staring at him with fiery eyes, eyes full of greed. Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, someone rushed towards him first, and a cyan streamer appeared in his hand, hitting his chest.

Qiao Chen'an's face remained unchanged, and when he flipped his palm, a broken little sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed down in front of him, his spiritual power gushing out. The man couldn't react in time, and was split into two from the forehead, and his body was cut into pieces. For two halves, blood spurted wildly, and instantly revealed its original shape, which was actually a greyhound.

The rest of the three monsters changed their colors. They didn't expect that the people in front of them could know Taoism. They looked at each other with a cunning look in their eyes, and they rushed towards him in three directions. The whip, tore through the air, and lashed at him head-on. A demon in front of him formed a fist with one hand, which swelled several times, covered with long black hairs, and smashed into his chest with a surge of demonic aura. The demon on the right screamed out A black air current hit his neck.

The golden light suddenly appeared on the left side of Qiao Chen'an, and then disappeared in a flash, followed by a flash of blood. One of the monster's head was severed at the neck, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

Qiao Chenan bowed slightly, fisted with his right hand, and slammed forward. The monster facing him showed a hint of sarcasm on his face when he saw this. He was only cultivating a Qi warrior, but he dared to compete with their demon clan in physical strength. He was looking for death.

However, at the next moment, pain appeared on his face, and a puff of blood mist burst out from that thick arm, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound. Ignoring the horror in his heart, he was about to pull back, but saw a fist It zoomed in quickly in front of my eyes, and then my eyes went dark, and I lost consciousness.

The last monster saw that his two companions had become the dead souls of each other in the blink of an eye, and felt fear in his heart, but when he saw the empty door on Qiao Chen'an's side was wide open, he was overjoyed and swung out several demonic powers again and again.

Qiao Chen'an shook his hands to wipe away the blood on his arm, as if he didn't know that he was in a dangerous situation, a white shadow suddenly flashed in his arms, a white fox landed on his shoulder, opened its mouth, and spit out a bright white streamer, as if to destroy Scattered the oncoming monster's force, and the force was not exhausted, and blasted to the chest of the monster, the latter suddenly let out a miserable howl, and flew upside down, with his breastbone shattered.

Within a moment, the life energy of the three demons disappeared, and they turned into their original forms one after another. They were bobcats, wild wolves, and grizzly bears.

Qiao Chenan glanced at the white fox on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Good job!"

The white fox immediately stood up, standing on its hind legs, with its two front paws embracing its body like a human being. The fox had a look of loneliness on his face, and said very stinkingly: "Ah Xuan is here, who will fight for the front?"

Qiao Chen'an was stunned, shaking his head slightly, but a solemn look appeared on his face, and his eyes turned to Yuanjue in the center of the practice field again, only to see more and more light streamed from the latter, and finally almost connected into one piece, becoming a sea of ​​light .

A gust of cold wind whizzed past, and a layer of pale flames ignited out of thin air on Abbot Yuanjue's body. A wrinkled humanoid shell.

"Is this the golden body?"

Suddenly, this thought flashed through Qiao Chen'an's mind. It is said that after the Buddhist eminent monks who have successfully practiced passed away, they would leave behind golden bodies and relics. What he saw before him was probably the rumored golden body. Besides that, there should be another A relic is right.

Touching the things in his bosom, Qiao Chen'an's face changed slightly. No wonder he always felt that Abbot Yuanjue looked at him intentionally or unintentionally before he died. He probably expected this change a long time ago, even with all the monks guarding him. , the relic will be taken away sooner or later, but unexpectedly, he secretly transferred the relic to himself!
(End of this chapter)