Miracle doctor tao yun

"Outside lion seal!"

When ye Shaochuan pinched the formula, people rushed up. He was radiant with gold and powerful. He felt like a Buddha conquering the devil.

Unfortunately, as soon as he got close to the snow sculpture, he was swept out. If he hadn't pinched the seal of the vase, he would have been hurt a lot. The power of the snow sculpture was not covered.

As for Taoist Baishi, although he escaped the misfortune of being cut open by the snow sculpture, he still suffered a lot of injuries, especially when he lost his sword.

After all, he is the sword mender of Qingcheng Mountain. Although his strength is poor, he can't exert the momentum of breaking ten thousand methods with one sword. But he knows that without a sword, a tiger has no teeth.

So after he fled the regiment, his first reaction was to look for the sword.

Fortunately, the sword had his soul mark. Although it was carved into the deep snow, it was still found by him.

However, when he climbed up with his sword, he found that the situation had changed greatly.

In a short time, Pu Wuhen was seriously injured, lying in the snow constantly breathing, but the blood on his body still could not stop flowing down.

One of his arms was torn off by the snow sculpture, and his shoulders were covered with white bones. Although he stopped bleeding, how could he stop it? His whole face was pale and his breath was weakened.

In addition to Pu Wuhen, another one injured was Taoist Mingyang.

He was all over the ground. A big hole in the magic weapon, the death knell, appeared, and his spirit dissipated. It was obviously useless.

Taoist Baishi was shocked. He couldn't imagine what power could even destroy this treasure. He had known Taoist Mingyang for two days, so he knew the power of the bell.

A soul movement.

Two voice soul shake.

Three voices fly.

The four voices are scattered.

For many years, there have been many practitioners who have died in the hands of Mingyang Taoist, the death knell bell. Kunlun Mountain is not far from the Tibetan area. The tantric school has been fighting with Kunlun Mountain for many years, and even those lamas have not been able to get along well.

Today, the death knell is destroyed, and the breath of Taoist in Mingyang is weak.

It's really hard for him to accept.

He turned his head and looked towards the battle center. There was a golden light wrapped around Ye Shaochuan. He was fighting against the snow sculpture. The huge and surging breath seemed to be the power of the Buddha to subdue demons.

"This man has such a strong strength that he can fight against that fierce object?" Then Taoist Baishi realized that ye Shaochuan's strength was far beyond his expectation.

Although Ye Shaochuan has been beaten by snow sculptures many times, he is just like Xiaoqiang who can't fight. He can always get up quickly and fight back.

Besides Ye Shaochuan, there are Bai Wei and Zhou Nanzi.

The two of them are far away. One of them constantly urges the subduing magic pestle to attack, and the other uses the power of controlling heaven and earth to attack. On the contrary, they don't suffer too much damage and have the power of World War I.

Also, the snow sculpture is completely entangled by Ye Shaochuan, so it has no time to take care of the two of them. Naturally, they insist on it.

"It can't go on like this. The brute's strength is too strong. Even if it matches the strength of the four of us, it's still not our opponent. What should we do?" Taoist Baishi was a little anxious.

He knew that his strength was limited, so he rushed up so rashly, let alone killed the snow sculpture, whether he could leave here alive became a problem.

But he knew he couldn't leave like this.

Looking at the situation, he plans to save Taoist Mingyang first. After all, he is a strong man in jiedan, and he may have the strength of a war.

After all, we can't let Taoist Mingyang die here.

……

"Come again!"

At this time, ye Shaochuan was already full of scars, but the surging mana in his body made it almost instinctive to urge the seal of the Tathagata. He rushed to the snow sculpture again.

The snow sculpture is worthy of being the strong one who has stepped into the golden elixir Avenue. Its strength is strong enough to crush six of them and even leave their lives behind.

However, since Ye Shaochuan realized the nine seals of dari Tathagata seal law, his every move resonates with heaven and earth, and his own mana is like an arm, which greatly increases his strength.

Although it may not hurt the snow sculpture, it is safe to protect yourself.

Although he is now scarred, it's actually skin injuries, and his purpose of continuing to rush up is very simple, that is to cover Jin Jiao who is about to attack. Bai Wei and ye Shaochuan still have a tacit understanding. While the other party is pestering the snow sculpture, they secretly say to Jin Jiao, "Xiao Jiao, you'll move later. Hide a little and don't let people notice. It's better to ice the snow sculpture like last time, and then I ask

Ye Shaochuan to take it away. By the way, remember to make the snowball smaller. "

Jin Jiao quietly appeared in her palm, nodded and disappeared into the void.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Zhou Nanzi and Taoist Baishi, it's better to go to Ye Shaochuan's side and do it again. Otherwise, the mana will fluctuate and be easily perceived.

It's different around Ye Shaochuan.Ye Shaochuan's fight with the snow sculpture is very fierce. The fluctuation of the breath affects one side of the world, which is enough to cover up the fluctuation of its hand, so as not to arouse people's suspicion.

"Jin Jiao, you can't kill the snow sculpture for the time being. I'll take it away from here and deal with it later." Ye Shaochuan and Bai Wei have the same idea.

Jin Jiao said, "don't worry. I'll deal with it."

"Zhiquan seal!"

Ye Shaochuan pinches the Jue with one hand, and his whole body is shining like gold. He is as angry as the king of Ming. He smashes the snow carving angrily. The latter screams and grabs it directly.

The two powerful breath constantly collide, powerful, deafening.

And at this time, Jin Jiao quietly shot, a huge force appeared, stirring the snow all over the sky, crash, like a landslide towards them.

There was a lot of demons.

It was the snow sculpture that first noticed Jin Jiao's breath. It screamed and turned to leave. After all, the original impression is still there. It knows Jin Jiao's power.

But it's a pity that ye Shaochuan entangled him. Seeing that he was about to leave, he rushed over again.

The wind and snow all over the sky, wind like ropes, snow like chains, the snow sculpture and ye Shaochuan are all wrapped in them, and the more tightly wrapped.

"Come out soon?"

Jin Jiao's voice was transmitted to Ye Shaochuan.

Ye Shaochuan understood, a bottle seal, bear a blow of the snow sculpture, rapid retreat, out of the overwhelming snow blockade.

It's too late for the snow sculpture to go.

Wind and snow whistling, dead wrapped in its body, no matter how it struggles are useless, and finally completely frozen in one. With a bang, the huge ice hockey fell on the mountain, and the snow sculpture flapped in it, like a huge amber.