Urban Demon Slayer

Looking at the backs of the crowd gradually disappearing in the air, Du Hong said with emotion again: "What a kind and righteous good monster!"

Wang Qianchen said, "Yes, it's not unreasonable to have such a good relationship with your captain."

Then he turned around and asked, "Xiao Tan, how long will it take?"

Before Tan Zuo could answer, Du Hong shouted, "Not only do you have low emotional intelligence, but also your memory? Xiao Tan already said it just now, it will take another hour!"

Wang Qianchen said: "It took an hour just now, but it may not be possible now. Xiao Tan, can you speed up?"

Tan Zuo said: "It will take forty minutes at the fastest."

Wang Qianchen said: "Okay, we will help you block for 40 minutes, whether it can be achieved depends on you!"

Tan Zuo said, "Thank you!"

Du Hong said in surprise: "Can you stop making promises, didn't you hear what Maling Master said just now, four guardians, eight elders, and more than a hundred disciples have come to Maoshan! We can't stop you for a minute, you are here. What are you kidding?"

Wang Qianchen said: "It's up to people, come with me!"

Wang Qianchen pulled Du Hong out of the hole, and then pointed to the hole with his hand. The stone wall that was open suddenly became tight, and there were many vines and plants around.

Du Hong said in surprise: "What is this?"

Wang Qianchen said: "Moving the scene, it's just a little magic."

[Shifting Scenery] is also the magical power in [Seventy-two Transformations], a simple way to obscure the eyes.

Du Hong muttered, "You **** knows a lot."

"There are more, let's hurry up!" Wang Qianchen led Du Hong to the halfway up the mountain, killing a lot of paper butterflies along the way.

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at the foot of the mountain.

One Dharma protector's face was uncertain, and the other Dharma protectors asked, "What's going on?"

The guardian said: "The paper butterflies I threw out have been wiped out a lot."

The other guardians were all surprised.

The guardian added: "Fortunately, they have already grasped their positions. Everyone hurry up and go up the mountain. Be careful of them escaping!"

Everyone immediately went up the mountain, and while maintaining a high speed, they were still orderly and orderly. This shows that Maoshan's strength is strong, and it is worthy of being a monster slayer that has stood for thousands of years.

However, just as they reached the halfway up the mountain, a strange white fog appeared in the mountains. For a while, the surroundings were foggy, and the direction could not be identified, and nothing within five meters could be seen clearly.

A Dharma protector immediately shouted: "This fog is not right, everyone get closer, be careful not to get separated!"

Outside the white fog, two people stood on the hillside.

Du Hong said excitedly: "Don't tell me, this is also a small spell!"

Wang Qianchen said: "Of course it's a small spell, and it won't stop them for long."

[Buwu] is also the magical power in [Seventy-two Transformations]. As the name suggests, it is to let the fog fall wherever it wants. In the past, Wang Qianchen's realm was low, and even if he could spread the fog, it would not have much effect. Now that he has reached the wall, he can finally come in handy.

But as Wang Qianchen said, it can't stop Maoshan's people for long.

After they calmed down, they took out the wind talisman, the hurricane talisman or the Gangfeng talisman one after another, and they worked together to blow the dense fog away.

The sun returned to the earth, and the surroundings became clear again.

The group continued to go up the mountain, and Du Hong asked again, "What should I do now?"

Wang Qianchen said: "It's okay, I can still block them for ten minutes."

The two were condescending, and there were trees behind them, so they could see clearly. I saw the Maoshan group climbed the mountain for a while, and suddenly turned around in the same place, as if encountering a ghost hitting the wall.

Du Hong said in surprise: "What is this?"

Wang Qianchen said: "It's nothing, it's just a small formation, and it can't stop them for long."

Du Hong smacked his lips and said, "Where the **** did you learn these things, or should I give you the position of the abbot of Putuo Mountain, let's exchange it?"

In [Seventy-two Transformations], there is the magical power of [Arrangement]. Back then, the Great Sage Monkey King drew a circle around Tang Seng, but the bone spirit couldn't get in, so he used this skill.

Of course, it's still the same. It's no problem to deal with low-level people, and high-level people can break through with a little trick.

Sure enough, Maoshan and the others quickly found out that something was wrong. After walking for a long time, they seemed to have been wandering around in the same place, and they did not reach the top of the mountain for a long time.

"A ghost hit the wall?" a disciple asked strangely.

"We are from Maoshan, what the **** would dare to harass us?" A Dharma protector snorted coldly, "It's just someone else's trick!"

Several guardians looked to the left and right, each took out a yellow talisman, and then threw them around, and heard the explosion of "crack, crackle, crackle, crackle", and the formation was destroyed. Start climbing again.

Wang Qianchen and Du Hong were still monitoring their movements from a height.

Wang Qianchen said: "How long has it been?"

Du Hong said: "Twenty minutes. Hurry up, use whatever means you can."

Wang Qianchen shook his head: "There is no other way to stop people, it's time for us to go there in person."

Without any hesitation, Du Hong ignited flames with both hands: "I knew this moment would come! Come on, have a good fight!"