Panda Taoist Priest

"Thousand Jin Hammer!" Zhao Zhifan shouted.

The small hammer in the air kept expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it became as big as a water tank, expanding by several times.

"I've long heard that Senior Martial Brother Zhao's Thousand Jin hammer is extraordinary. Now that I've met it today, the rumors are true!" Li Ming looked up at the huge hammer emitting a yellow halo in the air and praised.

"Fellow Fan's Thousand Jin Hammer is a treasure personally forged by the Grandmaster. It can be big or small, but it weighs at least a thousand Jin. The kid from Gui Yun Sect is dead for sure." The old man glanced at the hammer in the air and said indifferently.

Listening to his fellow sect members' praises, the round nose Zhao Zhifan felt somewhat proud of himself. Even though this treasure was only a mid-grade magic tool, it was definitely the best of mid-grade magic tools. The giant hammer's divine ability was simple, but its weight was astonishing. His master had once said that the power of the thousand-pound hammer was something that even high-ranked practitioners of the mortal body wouldn't be able to withstand.

As he thought of this, Zhao Zhifan formed a hand sign with one hand. The thousand-pound hammer in the air trembled, and it quickly smashed towards Lin An.

Lin An stared at the huge hammer in the air, and his expression changed drastically. Before the hammer even arrived, the huge wind pressure had already assaulted his face.

He hastily slapped his storage pouch and summoned out a small green shield. It was precisely the thing that belonged to the farmer that was killed.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the small green shield quickly grew in size and flew to Lin An's head. The surface of the small shield was like a mirror. It was a mid-grade magic tool, the "Water Pattern Shield".

Chu Xiong stood behind Lin An, looking at the rapidly descending giant hammer, then looking at the Water Ripple Shield, he slightly frowned. Lin An was so careless and used his shield to block it. Luckily, he couldn't block it, and the hammer smashed down onto the ground. The green shield might not be broken, but Lin An could not say for sure that it had become a meat patty.

It didn't matter if Lin An was dead or not, he would die along with her!

Chu Xiong's paw moved, a talisman was thrown towards Lin An.

Boom!

With a loud sound, the thousand-pound hammer smashed into a yellow light barrier. The light barrier flickered with a blinding yellow light as it shook endlessly.

Lin An looked at the light barrier that appeared above him in shock. He could not figure out how this yellow light barrier appeared.

"Do you think using the Earth Elemental Barrier will be able to save you?" Zhao Zhifan said through gritted teeth as he stared at the yellow light barrier around Lin An. The other two cultivators from the Yellow Sky Monastery were also bewildered.

The Earth Elemental Barrier was a mid-ranked Dao technique, so it was quite troublesome to use. Even Zhao Zhifan, who prided himself on being an extraordinary middle-aged cultivator, had yet to successfully learn it. How did Lin An, a low mortal body Daoist, use it?

Shocked, Zhao Zhifan quickly changed the hand sign he was holding. The hammer above Lin An's head slightly shook, increasing in size. Naturally, the weight of the hammer increased as well.

The yellow light barrier shook violently once again …

At first, Lin An's face was somewhat unsightly. However, after a while, he discovered that no matter how bright the giant hammer was in the air, or how fiercely the light barrier shook, it still could not be broken!

"Haha, whatever skills you have, use them all. If that's all I have, then I'll have to make a move. " Lin An saw that the power of the giant hammer could not break through the yellow light barrier on his body. He could not help but reveal an expression of joy as he ridiculed.

Zhao Zhifan's face immediately turned red, while his heart burned with anger. All of his fellow disciples were watching on the side. If he couldn't take down a low-level Daoist Priest, then wouldn't Huang Tianliang lose face in the end?

He gritted his teeth and took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom …

"A spell!" The corner of Chu Xiong's eyes twitched, he still had three more in his hand.

"A spell!" Lin An was also stunned and then he thought of Chu Xiong. He could not help but be angry at Chu Xiong in his heart. He knew that there was a huge pile of runes on Chu Xiong's side!

"Senior brother, keep the runes, I'll help you." When Li Ming saw Zhao Zhifan take out the talisman, he knew that Zhao Zhifan was planning to destroy the Daoist Priest from the Gui Yun Sect in one go. But for such a precious thing like a talisman to be used on a low level Daoist priest of the Gui Yun Sect …

It's not worth it!

The old Daoist's gaze flickered, but he did not say anything. With his understanding of Zhao Zhifan, he knew that Zhao Zhifan had to personally destroy the kid from the Gui Yun Sect to vent his anger.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhifan's voice sank. "Junior Brother Li, don't tell me you think I can't take care of a low-level Daoist priest of Gui Yun Sect?"

"Ugh …" Li Ming's breath caught in his throat. He was a bit angry, thinking, "I want to help you!" Don't know what's good for you!

"Just watch." Zhao Zhifan no longer hesitated. He chanted a spell in his hand, and the spell instantly turned into a ball of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy once again turned into six icicles.

"Ice Sting!" Chu Xiong blanked out for a moment. That's right, the runes in his hand were all for farmers. It seemed that most of Huang Tianliang's Daoists used these runes.

"Go!" Zhao Zhifan pointed his finger at Lin An, causing six icicles to shoot toward him. The icicle was activated by a mid-tier Tao technique and was much faster than the flying sword that Lin An controlled.

But right now, Lin An wasn't worried, because even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't!

The gigantic hammer above his head continuously hammered against the Earth Elemental Barrier. Lin An was like a nail, nailed to the ground and continuously hit by the hammer.

Right now, he could only watch helplessly as the six gleaming silver icicles shot towards him.

"Chu Xiong! Chu Xiong! Hurry and save me! " He desperately called out to Chu Xiong in his heart, even though he had the Earth Elemental Barrier and the Water Pattern Shield, the attack of Huang Tianliang's Taoist Priest was truly not weak, Lin An did not dare to place his life on a small shield that he had used for the first time and a shield that had appeared out of nowhere.

At this time, Chu Xiong, who was connected to him by life, was the safest.

As soon as Lin An finished his words, a blazing ball of fire flew across his shoulder, violently smashing against the six icicles.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the six icicles and the fireballs vanished into nothing.

"A spell!" The three cultivators from the Yellow Sky Monastery cried out in alarm at the same time, their expressions extremely marvelous.

They could clearly see that fire just now. It was shot out from Lin An's shoulder. Lin An's mouth did not move, nor did he form any hand seals. However, he was able to fire a fireball that was as powerful as the intermediate Dao Arts "Frost Sting". He could only rely on the talisman!

As for the fireball, it was fired by Chu Xiong. It was immediately rejected by the three Daoists. How could a black bear use a Dao technique? Even if it was a Spiritual Beast …

Not bad, there's even a charm." However, do you think that you can avoid death by using a rune? " Zhao Zhifan's expression became even more gloomy. A low-level Daoist Priest was so difficult to deal with that it had already exceeded his expectations. Could he be a personal disciple of the Honorable Master from the Cloud Returning Monastery? Otherwise, why would it be so difficult to deal with and even have runes on it? In the past, as long as Zhao Zhifan were to strike, a low-level Daoist would definitely die!

He slapped his bag of holding and a small awl appeared in his hand. The body technique of the awl was very small, but the tip of the awl was glimmering with starlight. At a glance, one would feel as if they were looking at the stars, and the end was magical.

As soon as he saw the awl, the old Daoist's gaze shifted, and an indescribable look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Stellar Iron!" Li Ming exclaimed.

"Stellar Iron?" Chu Xiong blinked his eyes as he looked at the awl in Zhao Zhifan's hand with caution. Chu Xiong saw Lin An's body tremble, this thing was definitely a strong object!

"Hehe, to be able to die by my treasure, it can be said that your death is well-deserved." Zhao Zhifan sneered as he held the awl.

Chu Xiong stared closely at the awl, this fellow had a lot of treasures and methods too! Should he make the first move to gain the upper hand …

Without waiting for Chu Xiong to make a move, Lin An was like an anxious rabbit. He slapped his storage bag with one hand and took the standard tool and long sword in his hand. Defense couldn't solve the problem, if he wanted to live, he had to fight!