Miracle doctor tao yun

"Strange!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cang frowned and said, "as far as I know, werewolves, vampires and dark wizards in the western spiritual world are not in harmony, and there are many fights among them. This time, they will join hands. It's strange!"

"It's no big deal. The soldiers come to block it, the water comes to cover it." Ye Shaochuan smiles, still sitting still.

As for the ghost flag, it still breathes and breathes ghosts. The spirit of ghosts and Demons sweeping the world almost envelops the whole city. As long as they die in the city, the ghosts that have not been dispersed are drawn and then refined.

The spirit of ghosts and demons is invisible to ordinary people. Only practitioners can feel the horror.

So even if it covers the whole city, it will not affect the ordinary people at all, let alone those soldiers who are determined to kill.

More than a dozen Western practitioners came to Ye Shaochuan, who was only ten feet away, and stopped.

Ye Shaochuan looked at them, and they also looked at Ye Shaochuan. Maybe they felt Ye Shaochuan's strength, and they didn't rush forward.

After a moment of confrontation, a Dark Wizard came up and said, "you are practitioners from the East. Why do you want to plunder our undead? You have violated the limits of practice. You must give us an explanation."

"Your dead? What is the limit of practice? "

Ye Shaochuan can't help laughing at the words. These people are overbearing. The ghost is a ownerless thing, but it becomes theirs when it comes to them. He doesn't know the boundaries of practice.

"Yes, more than 100 years ago, the practitioners of the East and the West determined the boundary between the two sides. If you don't offend me, I won't offend you. If you come here to collect the souls of the dead, you are crossing the boundary." Dark Wizard way.

His Putonghua is very standard. He has no accent at all, and ye Shaochuan can hear it very clearly.

"Cross the line?"

Ye Shaochuan sneered and said, "I don't know the boundaries of practice. I only know that I have strong strength, so all the ghosts here are mine. If you want to, beat me, otherwise, get away from me."

Ye Shaochuan doesn't know what the Dark Wizard said about the boundary between the two sides, but what he knows is quite different from what the other side said.

At that time, the western spiritual world invaded China. At first, the Chinese spiritual world didn't care about it, so that it almost led to the disaster of national subjugation and extermination. Later, several old people came out of the mountain in anger and chased the Western strongmen for tens of thousands of miles, almost even demolishing the old nest of the latter.

Everyone in the strong west was afraid and vowed that the western spiritual world would never enter China again. It was this oath that calmed down the anger of the old people and kept the fire of that year.

Now, in the eyes of these people, it has become a demarcation line. The bullshit line is that you can't go to China, but it doesn't mean that the Chinese spiritual world can't come to the West.

Ye Shaochuan doesn't bother to talk to these guys. It's useless to talk too much nonsense in the field of practice. After all, he respects his strength. If he is strong, what he says is the truth. If he is weak, it's just a lot of nonsense.

The Dark Wizard translates Ye Shaochuan's words to other people. All of a sudden, the people are angry. One by one, the breath is released, or the power of darkness, or the blood light, or even the shadow of the wolf's head. They want to fight ye Shaochuan immediately.

Ye Shaochuan was fearless and sneered: "I don't care what you come here for. I'll send you a word and get out. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing and feeding my ghost flag with your flesh and blood."

As his voice fell, the ghost flag vibrated and made a whimpering sound. Different ghosts and Demons appeared on each flag face. Each one was lifelike, as if to rush out of the flag face and harm the world.

Every ghost flag breathes and shakes the void as if it had come to life.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen Western strongmen look very ugly. How can they not realize Ye Shaochuan's strength? It's just that they thought Ye Shaochuan was as good as they were because of the large number of people. Now it seems that this ghost flag alone is enough to threaten them.

In any case, they did not expect that this man in front of them had such a strong strength.

"Let's go!"

They dare not start, staring at Ye Shaochuan for a long time, and finally turned away.

"I'm afraid the purpose of this group of people's trip is very important. Zhang Daoyou, why don't we stay here for a few days to see what they want to do?" Seeing the strong west leave, ye Shaochuan suddenly says.

Zhang Cang nodded and said, "everything is arranged by the senior."

Ye Shaochuan nodded, not talking.

Half an hour later, accompanied by a violent sound from the sky, a huge shadow came down from the sky with endless winds and demons. With a bang, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and fell in front of Ye Shaochuan and Zhang Cang.

Looking at the behemoth in front of him and his fierce breath, Zhang Cang was so scared that his legs softened. He said to Ye Shaochuan, "master, this is..."

"This is my mount, snow sculpture."

With a long smile, ye Shaochuan jumped directly onto the back of the snow sculpture and sat down. The snow sculpture was singing, and its wings were shaking. It soared up like a shell, setting off a strong wind and stirring the dust all over the sky."The smell of the old man's Mount almost made me gasp. What's the origin of it? It's too powerful. Even the old turtle in Xuanwu palace under the South China Sea, I'm afraid it's just like that." Watching Ye Shaochuan take the snow sculpture to the sky, Zhang cangjiu sighed that he couldn't get back to God for a long time.

Before, ye Shaochuan asked him a lot of things, and he said everything. At the same time, he secretly guessed the origin of Ye Shaochuan. Although he knew that ye Shaochuan might have come from China, he didn't miss the specific origin of Ye Shaochuan.

In particular, ye Shaochuan's hand, with the seal of Buddhism, the magic weapon of the devil's way, and the positive but not evil breath on his body, is more like the Taoist skill, which really makes him unable to see the origin of his followers.

Now there's another powerful mount. He can't breathe just because of his breath. It seems that his strength is stronger than that of Ye Shaochuan himself. He can't believe it. I expect Ye Shaochuan's future will be great.

"Is it the true disciple of Kunlun or Shushan?"

He guessed that only such a profound and powerful sect could cultivate Ye Shaochuan's disciples.

It wasn't long before ye Shaochuan came back riding the snow sculpture. Now with the snow sculpture, they can go to the ghost island at any time, so they don't worry any more. They decided to stay and see what the western people were going to do.