Urban Witcher

At the foot of the mountain, all the disciples retreated to the bottom of the mountain gate, huddled together, and defended together.

Daofeng's figure flashed and rushed over.

Everyone shot together, and the magic weapons in their hands emitted auras, intertwined to form a spiritual barrier, and pressed down towards Daofeng.

Although it is a face-to-face event for Daofeng if he does it alone, they are all masters in the magic world after all, and if they work together, the enchantment they set up is still somewhat powerful.

Daofeng's figure does not move, and as far as his mind is concerned, the vitality of the five dynasties automatically gathers, supports the enchantment, and consumes each other.

"Daofeng suffers!"

A young Taoist nun jumped out from the crowd, and while chanting a mantra, beat Fuchen from top to bottom.

Only then did Daofeng raise his hand, took out a jade talisman, stuck it on the whisk, and instantly blocked the spiritual power.

The Taoist nun was shocked, and hurriedly recited the spell to form the seal. Fuchen changed several seals in an instant, but she still couldn't break the seal of the jade talisman. Just as she was panicking, Daofeng flicked her finger and said, "Break!"

The jade talisman split open, purple air burst out, and the Taoist nun and her whisk flew out together.

"Ah!" Taoist screamed uncontrollably, suddenly a soft thing supported her from under her body, stopped the castration, and pulled her back instead.

Taoist nun looked down and saw that it was Daofeng's wide sleeves.

Pulling her back into his arms, he raised his right hand, like a conductor playing, drew an indeterminate talisman in the air with his right hand, and struck it out, urging the vitality of the Five Dynasties, breaking through the barrier in an instant, letting go of the Taoist nun, and people Quickly passed through the cracks in the barrier.

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and got up to chase, Daofeng suddenly turned around, and there was an extra emerald green magic weapon in his hand: Hitting the Magic Whip!

Swinging it vigorously, it set off a terrifying Y wind, which would blow all the mages in the first row away, and then hit the people in the back row, causing them to fall twisted and crooked one by one.

The nun who was caught and put down by Daofeng, looked at the one lying on the ground in front of her, and looked at Daofeng's retreating back, suddenly shouted: "Daofeng, my name is Liu Chang, a lay disciple of Qiyun Mountain!"

Daofeng didn't look back, and flew onto the mountain road.

On the top of the mountain, Master Wu Nian struck the bell himself, and the rhythm was very fast. This was the secret code agreed before: once Daofeng went up the mountain, he would immediately change his formation, from defense to offense, to prevent Daofeng from going up the mountain.

Standing in the first formation are the three sisters of Master Jinghui.

The three of them were holding a golden leaf in each hand, standing in a zigzag shape, already waiting for Dao Feng.

Master Jinghui took a look at Daofeng, clasped his hands together, and said, "You're such a good man, Daofeng, even though he knows it's useless, the poor nun still wants to persuade you, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your back and be reconciled."

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Daofeng's mouth, and said: "Since the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, who knows that the shore must be behind?"

Master Jinghui was stunned for a moment, and said: "Where you come and go, An is naturally behind you."

Daofeng said: "Didn't the Buddha talk about transmutation? If I go to the other shore, I only need to go forward. Why should I turn back?"

Master Kaihui rushed to answer: "The other side is in the heart, enlightenment, and enlightenment is actually oneself. If you want to transform, you need to return to the original source. Where there is no self, there is no self, and there is no distinction between before and after."

Daofeng showed a serious thinking expression on his face, nodded slowly, and said: "It makes sense, but the cause and effect are too deep to turn back."

Master Jinghui sighed, and suddenly spread out her clasped hands, and the Emei golden leaf flew out in her hands, and the other two masters also shot together. The three Emei golden leaves instantly turned into countless, driven by a gust of wind , forming a storm, wrapping Daofeng in the middle.

With the rotation of countless golden leaves, the golden light is connected into one piece, soaring into the sky, dazzling people's eyes, and Dao Feng's figure is completely invisible.

Ye Shaoyang and Rui Lengyu tightened their hands, watching all this nervously.

The storm lasted for about half a minute, and suddenly it shook violently, and gradually it was no longer under the control of the three masters.

"Take it!" Master Jinghui spit out this word, and kept doing exercises with both hands in front of her chest. Although the other two were unwilling, they also knew that if they continued to practice, once Jin Ye lost control, they would immediately be hurt by the force of backlash , so work together to stop the offensive.

The storm subsided slowly, and among the thousands of leaves, only three were left, which were taken back into the hands of the three.

Daofeng passed through the eye of the formation boldly, and walked towards the next eye of the formation.

The two teachers, Kaihui and ****, were still a little unwilling and wanted to chase after them, but Teacher Jinghui reached out to stop them, looked at Daofeng's back and said, "Forget it, I have left room."

In the next formation, Wang Daoqian of Lucheng Mountain is guarding the formation, holding the mountain-shaking treasure of Lucheng Mountain in his hand: Hunyuanzhu, with a Taoist hat on his head, a small mirror in the middle, and a beard in one hand , there was no expression on his face.

"Fengzi Dao, the old Daoist asked for advice."

Wang Daoqian didn't say much, stretched out his hand to flick the Hunyuan Pearl, and read aloud: "Hunyuan Wuji, Taishang Qingxu, sweeping across the world, invincible, loyal and invincible Marshal Yue, hurry like a law!"

The Hunyuan Pearl spun slowly in the palm of his hand, releasing four colors of auras of crimson, purple, blue, and yellow. Wang Daoqian held the Hunyuan Pearl and hit it at Daofeng.

Daofeng swept the magic whip in his hand, and the two fought close to each other.

"Why did you ask Marshal Yue to give you the spirit?" Rui Lengyu asked in great puzzlement.

"I don't know either." Ye Shaoyang asked Qing Yunzi, pulling him.

"This Hunyuan bead was Marshal Yue's treasure back then. Zhuge Jin, Marshal Yue's military adviser, was a Taoist priest. After Marshal Yue died, Zhuge Jin concealed his name and became a Taoist priest in Lucheng Mountain. It was obtained from Marshal Yue's relics, and later refined into a magic weapon, with a trace of Marshal Yue's remaining spiritual thoughts on it."

Qing Yunzi explained.

At this time, Daofeng and Wang Daogan were already fighting together. The moment the Hunyuan Pearl came into contact with the God Whip, Wang Daoqian suddenly lowered his head and looked at his Hunyuan Pearl.

"Three bodies are in mind, and the bronze mirror shines!"

After chanting the spell once, a bright light suddenly flashed in the small mirror on the hat, shining on the Hunyuan Pearl, and the Hunyuan Pearl radiated brilliance for a while, and the breath rose, among which was a sea of ​​swords and blood, and gold and iron horses roared and roared...

"It turns out that this is the profound meaning of the Hunyuan Pearl."

Daofeng nodded secretly, returned the whip to his waist, made a mudra with his hands, held a halo of black air, stepped forward in a wrong step, and slapped the Hunyuan Pearl with his palm.

A violent fluctuation exploded between the two. The figure of Daofeng shook for a while, and took half a step back.

Wang Daoqian retreated more than a dozen steps, fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, held the Hunyuan Pearl in his trembling hands, and looked at Daofeng with a look of pity in his eyes.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Daofeng didn't ask him what he was sorry for, and continued to walk up the mountain.

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