Beneath the moss, you never know what is hidden.
Even if time is pressing, it must be cleaned up, otherwise it is not to save people, but to find death.
Ye Shaoyang turned his head to look, but there was no one around.
Empty city plan?
Ye Shaoyang knew that it wouldn't be so simple, and was about to open the Tianyan to see that two figures came up from under a house opposite and landed on the roof.
Ye Shaoyang looked at it at a glance, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred: It's Zhang Guo and Wang Ping!
Wang Ping stood a little further back beside Zhang Guo and looked at Ye Shaoyang with a sinister smile on his calm face.
When Ye Shaoyang saw Wang Ping and Zhang Guo standing together, he immediately understood everything, took a deep breath, and suppressed the tremor in his heart.
"Ye Shaoyang."
Zhang Guo clasped his hands and looked at him with interest.
"You're so good to your friends, you dare to break into here alone."
"Where's the ponie?"
Ye Shaoyang didn't want to talk nonsense to him.
Zhang Guo walked to the side.
Ye Shaoyang saw that there was an incense case not far away, and there was an incense burner in it, burning something, and green smoke was emitting.
Zhang Guo rolled up his sleeves, opened his long hair, held a peachwood sword, picked up three strings of paper money, burned them in the incense burner, pinched the recipe with one hand, and recited words in his mouth, which looked no different from a Taoist priest in the world.
Of course, Ye Shaoyang didn't want to watch him do it, so he flew over and ran two steps, suddenly realized something, hurriedly stopped, drew an evil talisman, lit it and closed it in his palm, recited the spell, and waited for the evil talisman to burn into ashes.
Holding his hands in a vain position, he blew hard, and the paper ash flew all over the sky, slowly falling, but some did not land, but hovered in mid-air, as if he was caught by something invisible, like a thread, criss-crossed, piercing through the air in front of him.
The nearest one was only a dozen centimeters away from the front.
Ye Shaoyang secretly took a breath, he was still impatient just now, and if he took a step forward, he was hit.
At that moment, he grabbed a copper coin, plucked a hair, wrapped it around, tied a knot, wrapped it in a spirit talisman, blew a breath to keep his yang energy on it, and then threw the copper coin.
Those invisible web-like silk threads, feeling where his yang energy was, immediately took the copper coin for him, and suddenly lit up with a red light, quickly contracted, and the evil qi was released, wrapped tighter and tighter, and erupted again and again.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit rune wrapped in the copper coin was shattered, and the copper coin was also dyed black by the evil spirit, torn apart, and fell to the ground.
The great net formed by the evil qi is also exhausted and useless.
Zhang Guo didn't show any disappointment at all, turned around and smiled at Wang Ping, and said, "I'm not wrong, although this evil spirit binding immortal net is an ancient thing, it can be used to deal with ordinary mages, but it is only a small skill of carving insects to deal with Ye Tianshi." ” After speaking, he glanced at Ye Shaoyang and said, "That day, Ancestor, I will help you achieve enlightenment, and today I will teach you some ancient lost spells." ” After finishing speaking, he took out a copper bell that he used last time in his left hand, and while shaking it, he sang in an ancient voice in his mouth: "Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Fire, Thunder, Wind and Disease, Taiyi Mixed Yuan, Royal Four Spirits!"
” Immediately rubbed the soil into the letter, inserted the peach wood sword into the incense burner, turned a bowl of runic water, drank a sip, sprayed on the peach wood sword, and the incense burner immediately burst into flames.
When Ye Shaoyang saw this scene, his heart was moved.
Zhang Guo's every movement, the rhythm of that kind of practice, is almost pure to the extreme.
In the same situation, he had only seen it in Master Qingyunzi, and even Zhang Wusheng was half a chip behind.
Although he didn't know what spell he was going to cast, he would never be stupid enough to wait for him to complete it, and with a thought, Ye Shaoyang cast Tiangang Step and jumped on the roof.
When people are still in the air, they have already sacrificed the heavenly wind, thunder and fire flags, "A thought of divine power, the sky is rolling with thunder, the wind is rising, the fire and rain are circling, and the urgency is like a law!"
The Heavenly Wind Thunder Fire Flag waved in the wind and rolled towards Zhang Guo overwhelmingly.
Zhang Guo didn't look at it, lowered his head and continued to practice.
The Heavenly Wind Thunder Fire Banner was getting closer and closer to the top of his head, and suddenly four figures flew out from behind him, shooting together, and for a while, the red light circled, and the Heavenly Wind Thunder Fire Flag was knocked back.
Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw four figures flying down, surrounding him, and attacking in a very strange way.
Ye Shaoyang originally thought it was a ghost or a demon, but once he fought, he found that these four guys were not attacking with demon power or ghost power, but with a solemn aura, but with a hint of evil in the middle.
While fighting, I looked at it carefully, and I was suddenly shocked: These four guys, one with blue eyes and a wide mouth, with two rows of very exaggerated sharp teeth in his mouth, stared at two eyes, one was a bewitching woman in red, the other was a birdman who looked like a monster but had a pair of wings, and the other was a tall Venerable with an extremely majestic face holding a strange magic weapon.
"Amoche leaves, Dhara nine-colored ......"
Zhang Guo spit out a string of Sanskrit sounds, and with the same left hand, he shot out four fiery red spirit beads, hanging in the sky above the four strange shadows, and the spiritual light poured out like flowing water.
The four guys are getting braver and braver.
Buddhist Magic!
Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered that Zhang Guo once said that he was a Taoist and Buddhist double cultivator!
So the four in front of you are......
After Zhang Guo finished reciting the mantra, he opened his eyes and smiled at Ye Shaoyang: "Yasha, Garuda, Jinnara, and Mohu Luojia, the four great demons in the eight heavenly dragons.
Master Ye, feel it?
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
” After speaking, he put his hands together, changed into a very solemn expression, and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures.
The spiritual beads hanging above the heads of the four demons became hotter and hotter, turning from red to green, turning into green lotus karmic fire, constantly releasing spiritual power and pouring into the demons.
Ye Shaoyang relied on the magic of Tiangangbu and the powerful spiritual power of the Seven Star Longquan Sword, with one enemy against four, and gradually felt that these four demons were getting stronger and stronger, reaching a peak, almost equivalent to the strength of the second-class ghost head.
From the ghost head to the ghost coward, it is a level with a large span, although there is no obvious difference, but the magic world has a detailed classification of the ghost head: from one to five, a total of four grades.
This is not a natural grading, the difference between these four grades, just the gap in cultivation, just like the latitude and longitude on the map, does not exist in nature, just for the convenience of positioning, and a concept generated.
Therefore, all the ghost heads look the same on the outside, and only the mages with the tablets above the Heavenly Master can find out the opponent's cultivation strength level in the battle.
The difference between the second-class ghost head and the first-class is only one level, but the difference in strength is huge, almost to the extent that one against five.
A tall figure landed beside Zhang Guo, it was the Japanese soldier Dazuo, with a playful expression on his face, looking at Ye Shaoyang, who was struggling to support him below, and said in Chinese: "Is this that Ye Shaoyang?"
”