Urban Witcher

During the fight, Ye Shaoyang sold an opening and pretended to be forced to retreat. The old monk thought he had an opportunity to sacrifice the Buddhist big handprint, and hit Ye Shaoyang in the back, Ye Shaoyang reversed the yin and yang mirror.

The old monk sneered.

Ye Shaoyang moved slowly and still had to recite the mantra. He was afraid that after he finished the mantra, his big handprint would have already hit him.

However, Young Master Ye did not chant mantras at all, but just pointed the Yin-Yang mirror at the old monk, and a figure flew out from it, followed by the second, and the third...

The members of the Ghostbusters Alliance who had been hiding in the Yin-Yang Mirror all flew out in one breath and rushed straight at the old monk.

The old monk was in a daze, and he was surrounded by a group before he came back to his senses. Everyone was rude and greeted him in various ways. No matter how strong the old monk was, he couldn't withstand the siege of so many people, so he was quickly caught and was pushed to the ground and beaten up.

Ye Shaoyang rushed over, slapped down the old monk, and he fell far away. Although he quickly got up, he was also seriously injured. What are you thinking.

"Throw them all out, don't hurt anyone!" Ye Shaoyang ordered loudly.

As more people joined the battle, the situation of the battle immediately turned sharply. The seven or eight Pangu monks fought and retreated under the group fight, and were driven out from the edge of the thunder pool.

Ye Shaoyang and the others did not pursue, but according to the previous plan, Sibao unloaded two sacks, took out the folding engineer shovel stuck on his waist, and separated the bags, and a huge stench immediately permeated the air.

"What is this!" The old monk also smelled the sour smell and cried out.

"Chicken manure, dog manure, horse manure, and the most smelly pig manure." Ye Shaoyang blinked at him.

"What!" The old monk and a few Pan Gu monks around him turned pale with shock, and then their faces flushed red, and they roared angrily, "How dare you pollute Xuanyuan Holy Land with such filth! It's really a crime that deserves death—"

The old monk rushed over while roaring, but before he could finish speaking, Sibao used an engineering shovel to shovel up a pile of excrement mixed with various flavors, and threw it towards him.

The old monk was shocked, and flicked his sleeves in a hurry to bounce off the feces. He was fine, but he was still blinded by the stench. Looking at Ye Shaoyang and others, as long as they are human, they should be prepared The cotton swab plugged the nose.

"Ahhh!" With a flick of his sleeve just now, a small amount of discrimination fell on the clothes of the few Pangu monks around him. Even though there was only a little bit, it was enough to make these people feel that they were blasphemed. In Xuanyuan Mountain Qingxiu, where did I come into contact with this kind of filth, and they screamed regardless of their appearance, shaking their cassocks desperately, not knowing what to do.

"There's no reason for this, let's go together and stop them!" The old monk gave an order, and led everyone to rush up, but what they got was a few shovels of feces from the Four Treasures in succession. The momentum was also blocked, and he was at a loss for a while.

"What are you waiting for, spray them when you come again!" Ye Shaoyang instructed Xie Yuqing.

On Sibao's side, the feces were shoveled out one after another, piled on the edge of the Thunder Pond, and stretched down.

This is exactly part of their plan - when everyone was discussing the action last night, they thought that the most difficult thing was that during the period when they were actually robbing Lei Chi and helping Xiao Jiu cross the Thunder Tribulation, the other party would definitely come in a steady stream. When the tribulation begins, Ye Shaoyang can't move, so he can only stick to it, and wait for Xiaojiu's tribulation to succeed. Therefore, this requires a very powerful formation to delay the time as much as possible.

Ye Shaoyang and his group thought about it, and finally Lao Guo had a whim, thinking that no formation could stop the comers, and the only way was to use the sword to take the lead: instead of fighting for mana with them, he found some excrement, Sprinkle a circle around Leichi, so there are these two sacks of mixed feces.

Human mages can't touch these filth, or they will lose their mana in a short time. That's why Lao Guo equipped them with rubber gloves, and the Four Treasures brought them on the way here.

Compared to them, these Pangu monks, or any other creatures in Xuanyuan Mountain, all claim to be gods and absolutely don't want to touch other people's filthy things. Looking at them today, they really won the bet: the old monk and a few Pangu Although the monk was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood and kept yelling and cursing, no one really dared to step forward.

Although it is a bit detrimental to do so, but for the sake of Xiao Jiu, I have to do it.

"You have polluted the Holy Land so much, it's unacceptable!" The old monk thrust the Zen staff into the ground, and said coldly, "No one of you will be able to leave today!"

Ye Shaoyang and others looked around and saw monks rushing down from the hillsides on both sides, rushing towards this side. There are dozens of people.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, stopped delaying, and flew up to the middle of the Thunder Pool, the piece of land in the middle of the "storm" - also the location of an island within an island. Ye Shaoyang took out the Donghuang Bell, but for a while he didn't know what to do, and Lin Sansheng's voice came to mind behind him: "Put the Donghuang Bell in the middle and try it, under the airflow!"

Ye Shaoyang followed suit.

The airflow gathered from the water surface of the entire Thunder Pond immediately landed on the surface of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and the runes on it seemed to become brighter, as if being illuminated by a spotlight.

Ye Shaoyang used his spiritual thoughts to drive the Donghuang Bell to become as tall as a person, everything became clearer, and he could see spiritual light flowing on the runes.

"Eastern Emperor Bell!"

The old monk and the group of Pan Gu monks, when they heard Lin Sansheng's words and saw the actual Donghuang Bell, their eyes were all stunned. They had been in Xuanyuan Mountain for a long time. Although they had flesh, they were human in principle, but they did not come from the world I don't understand many things in the world.

Before Donghuang Taiyi's ascension, the most sacred artifacts left in the world, as long as they were creatures of the magic world, there were no unheard of ones.

For a moment, these people forgot to attack in a daze.

"What's the matter, there's no response." Ye Shaoyang stared blankly at the Donghuang Bell, where Xiao Jiu sat cross-legged, nothing changed.

Biqing suddenly said: "Ye Shaoyang, jump on the Donghuang Bell for an interview!"

"Don't!" Xiao Jiu stopped, but Ye Shaoyang had already jumped up to the top of the Donghuang Bell, just as he sat down, he felt a strange force in an instant, coming from the Donghuang Bell under him, passing through it. own body, and then jumped up.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound rang in my ears. Ye Shaoyang looked up, and in the condensed cloud of water vapor, there seemed to be a thunderbolt, striking down from top to bottom.

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