The two hit it off.

Master Qingshui performed the water-controlling talisman, stepped on the water-controlling talisman, and the water rippled on the flat ground, and his body was like a flying boat in the river.

The blood monk with dull eyes followed closely beside Master Qing Shui, blood shadows rolled all over his body, as if he was a brilliant blood escape technique.

Iron Corpse Maniac directly threw off his two big feet, and every time he stepped out, there was a distance of several feet, and he was not slow.

Walking halfway, Master Qingshui suddenly withdrew the spell and stopped, and the blood monk beside him also stopped.

The iron corpse madman was puzzled and said: "Old Daoist Qingshui, are you tired after just running for a while? Or have you changed your mind?"

"No." Master Qing Shui's face became serious, and he pinched the formula with one hand, "The few talisman soldiers I released before have been discovered and killed by those two monks. The last information I got is that the two monks The cultivation base of a monk is not inferior to you and me."

"Are you scared? You shouldn't be. If two people fight two people, we won't suffer." The iron corpse madman snapped at his fingers, "If you add your puppet Blood Monk and the man behind me Iron Corpse. There are four of us, and there are two on the opposite side, so we can fight."

"You iron head, you know how to count." After a little thought, Master Qingshui continued: "However, those two monks have just discovered my talisman soldiers, and they may have set up some traps in advance, waiting for us to pass .Aren't we going to suffer?"

Master Qingshui first looked back and forth, and then secretly said: "I think it's better for us to invite you into the urn. The terrain around here is very suitable for arranging a talisman array. I will arrange an array of talisman soldiers here, and you will lead them into the urn." Come here. If you can attract the best one first, then we can defeat each of them."

"Great." Iron Corpse Madman nodded repeatedly while listening.

Master Qing Shui said: "Ten li further ahead is where the two monks are. But you have to be careful, don't get entangled with them, just lure them here."

Iron Corpse Maniac said: "I see, you are so old, you are really cunning."

With that said, the iron corpse maniac looked at the direction he was going, and strode away.

Master Qingshui saw the iron corpse maniac leave, turned his head to look at the blood monk beside him: "Brother blood monk, we can fight side by side in a while, do you think it's okay. Hehehe."

The blood monk responded: "Fighting side by side, fresh blood soul, hehehe."

Afterwards, Master Qing Shui took Monk Xue's hand and hid in the woods beside him to set up an formation.

......

In a woodland in Jiangmo Territory.

Two great monks wearing golden Buddhist robes stood together.

One of the monks has a faint green leaf-shaped tattoo on the brow, and the other monk has a flame-shaped tattoo on the brow.

It was Monk Musen and Monk Chiyan from the Jinyi Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Monk Mu Sen said: "Brother Chi Yan, you said that someone was plotting against us in secret just now, and the few talisman soldiers we destroyed are the proof. But after the talisman soldiers are destroyed, will the guy hiding in the dark stop coming?" ?”

Monk Chi Yan said: "The few rune soldiers we killed before were not simple. Those who can control this kind of rune soldiers at such a distance should be at the Daoming Realm. Since the opponent released the rune soldiers in advance to follow We are undoubtedly the enemy. Let's turn passive into active.

"

Monk Mu Sen said: "It makes sense."

Monk Chi Yan said: "For a while, you hide in the dark and stay away from me a little, so as not to be discovered by the visitors. Don't come out without my greeting, so as not to scare the visitors away. If there are many opponents , we will not fight them, just retreat. If it is one person, wait for me to lead him to your hiding place, and you and I will work together to kill him easily. If there are two opponents, you It’s better to take an interception suddenly and kill them by surprise.”

Monk Mu Sen nodded and said: "If you want to say hiding in the woods, that's my specialty."

After the words fell, Monk Mu Sen fled towards the depths of the woods behind him.

Monk Mu Sen performed the wood escape technique, and the green light rolled on his body. The grass and trees he passed not only did not hinder him, but became his help. faster and faster.

Not long after, Monk Musen ran half a mile away before stopping.He saw a towering ancient tree with a thick trunk in front of him, "Let's hide it here."

He took out a red fire talisman and rubbed it in his hand.

A flash of fire ignited, and after a while, the fire talisman turned into fly ash.

At the next moment, the pupils of Monk Chi Yan, who was still standing there, flickered with the color of jumping flames.

Monk Chi Yan murmured, "Junior Brother Mu Sen's hiding place is half a mile away."

Half a mile away, under the old tree.

Monk Mu Sen said to himself: "With Senior Brother Chi Yan's powerful fire attribute body, he can easily sense this distance."

The prepared monk Musen made a tactic with one hand, a green aura jumped above his fingertips, and then used his sword finger to touch his eyebrows.

The green leaf-like engraving on the center of his brow suddenly lit up, and circles of emerald green aura began to radiate outward.

The emerald green aura became more and more brighter, enveloping Monk Benson in it, and the breath from his body became like the surrounding vegetation.

After finishing all this, Monk Mu Sen took a step forward without hesitation, and his figure disappeared into the trunk of the tall ancient tree.

Green ripples flickered on the trunk surface of the tall ancient tree, and when the green ripples disappeared, a tiny green leaf imprint appeared on the bark surface.

"If you want to talk about the art of wood escape, I, Mu Sen, will be the second in the entire Golden Clothes Hall, and no one can be the number one. Hehe." From the tree trunk, monk Benson's proud voice came out, and then it became silent.

At this moment, a piece of rootless emerald green suddenly fell from the canopy of the ancient tree.

Swaying, silent.

......

"Just look at who released the talisman soldiers. If it's the Purple Calamity, I, Monk Chi Yan, will free you."

Monk Chi Yan simply sat cross-legged on the tall and smooth boulder again, with his hands clasped together, shrewdness appeared in his eyes, and traces of fire rose from his body.The state of the body is close to the best.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom."

Not long after, there was a trampling sound like a giant beast running fast on the ground in the distance.

Monk Chi Yan stood up from the boulder, looking at the direction from which the voice came from.

As far as he could see, he could see a figure walking like flying in the distance, running towards Monk Chi Yan's place.

Monk Chi Yan squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his pupils, and he saw clearly the figure of the person coming from a distance.

It was a strong man wearing an iron mask, and he was carrying a huge iron coffin on his back.

Monk Chi Yan's eyes froze, and he clearly saw that the pupil of one eye of the strong man in the mask was the color of purple blood.

"It really is a purple disaster, and

And there was only one person, judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, this person should be at the first level of the Daoming Realm. "Monk Chi Yan judged in his heart.

The Iron Corpse Maniac took a few steps forward, and he discovered the existence of Monk Chiyan.He stopped, thinking in his mind: "Old Taoist Qingshui said there should be two monks here, but why is there only one? Could it be that one left? Or did he hide one?"

The iron corpse maniac looked back and forth, exuding his consciousness, but found no other person's aura within a radius of a hundred feet.

While wrenching his fingers, he walked forward, scheming in his mind, "Judging from the aura of martial arts emitted by this monk, he should be at the first level of the Daoming Realm just like me. My martial arts just now Not long after I broke through to the Daoming Realm, I should be a little short of this monk in terms of realm. However, this monk's fresh and powerful blood soul is a great supplement to my body at this moment. He It’s a person, and I’m also a person. If I fight with him, I won’t be at a disadvantage.”

Iron Corpse Maniac couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help walking forward quickly.But just a dozen feet away from Monk Chi Yan, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"You can't rush over. The old Taoist Qingshui's strategy is to let me lead the monk into the talisman formation he has arranged. Besides, if another monk does not go far, he suddenly comes back. Wouldn't I be one against two?" ?” The iron corpse maniac snapped at his fingers, calculating in his mind.

Monk Chi Yan saw the iron face on the opposite side wagging his fingers back and forth on the spot, but did not move forward.Squinting his eyes, he said loudly, "Who is here?"

The iron corpse maniac ignored him, and pulled his fingers back and forth, muttering in his heart: "Master taught me before he was alive, saying that I don't know how to count. Once there are many opponents, you must not take risks. But there is clearly a monk in front of him, but a monk may come back at any time. How can this be calculated?"

"Hey! Tietou over there, Master Ben Buddha is calling you!" Monk Chi Yan simply added mana to his voice, the tone of his voice was as loud as a bell, and the red spiritual pressure rising from his body rolled up large pieces of earth and rocks.

The iron corpse maniac who stood still at the same place became more and more confused, "It's clearly one-on-one, and we can fight one-on-one. But it may become a one-on-two at any time, so we will suffer."

At this moment, he was already sweating profusely and his heart was beating wildly, like a poor examinee who couldn't understand the math problem in front of him.

His fingers were trembling, and his heart was tangled.

He was so focused at the moment that he didn't listen to what the monk Chi Yan called him.

Monk Chi Yan frowned, and spread his consciousness, "This man is probably an idiot, or pretending to be mysterious. His kung fu is at most the first level of the Daoming Realm like mine, and his breath is not very stable. He is a novice in the Daoming Realm. And my cultivation has already reached the peak of the first layer of the Daoming Realm. This guy is just a person, so why not go directly to try it out."

With an idea in his mind, Monk Chi Yan secretly raised his body, and walked over swaggeringly, emitting a breath of fire visible to the naked eye.

A fiery coercion suddenly hit, and the iron corpse madman's body suddenly trembled, only to realize that the Chi Yan monk was approaching him.

The iron corpse maniac raised his head, and said solemnly: "You monk is so ignorant, don't come here to disturb me, don't you see that I am concentrating on counting here?"

Monk Chi Yan was confused when he heard that, his eyes focused on a purple pupil on the iron corpse madman's face, and asked sharply: "You are a purple disaster!"

"It's the Purple Calamity." The Iron Corpse Madman said bluntly.

"I think your mind has been impacted by the evil spirit, and your brain is not very bright. Let me, monk Chi Yan, help you solve it."

While speaking, Monk Chi Yan continued to move forward with a blank face, the fingertips of his right hand trembled, and a snake-like fire breath spewed out from the fingertips.

Iron Corpse Madman narrowed his eyes and saw the subtle movements of Monk Chi Yan's hands, "This monk wants to kill me? Don't you know I'm an evil cultivator?"

The first rule of evil cultivation is to strike first.

Iron Corpse Maniac is an evil cultivator, but also an individual cultivator.The advantage of physical training compared with spiritual training of the same level is that the power of the physical body is stronger.When physical training moves, it doesn't need to mobilize too much mana, it can be directly stimulated by the power of the body.Therefore, from the point of view of the speed of moves, physical training often surpasses spiritual training at the same level.

In an instant, the iron corpse maniac's purple pupils flashed a murderous look.

His whole body was like a fierce beast that suddenly attacked, with the soles of his feet suddenly exerting force, he stepped out suddenly, and a small pit was stepped on the ground, and his body jumped up with a whoosh, and he was several feet away in an instant.

At the same time, he held the huge iron coffin behind him in both hands, spotted Monk Chi Yan, and swung it out.

"call!"

The iron coffin swept across, and the coercion aroused was like a hill flying around, setting off a large area of ​​mud, rocks and vegetation in a panic.

"Well, you purple disaster, you actually shot me first." Monk Chi Yan seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

He quickly pinched out the formula with both hands, and suddenly a group of red flames ignited.The flame condensed in an instant, and it turned out to be a pair of huge fire wings.

When the fire wings rolled, a ball of flames exploded on the spot, and his figure flew upside down seven or eight feet away.

The iron corpse maniac swung the iron coffin empty, but he didn't give up.

"Thief monk, let's see where you are going."

He stepped forward with both feet, jumped up one after another, and swung out three iron coffins in a row.

"Hoohoo!"

The strong wind from the iron coffin crushed the grass and trees in a radius of more than ten feet like a terrifying storm.

Monk Chi Yan narrowed his eyes, "This guy is a self-cultivator. You must not be hit by the iron coffin in his hand, otherwise you will end up with broken bones."

Monk Chi Yan controlled a pair of huge fire wings with both hands, and as the flames exploded in front of him, his figure kept retreating.

"boom!"

The boulder on which Monk Chi Yan was resting just now was shattered by the iron coffin of the iron corpse madman, and the small stones lifted up were like countless flying knives.

Scratching, Monk Chi Yan's wide sleeve was scratched by the splashed small stones.

"What a lunatic. If I were to fight one-on-one, I really don't have the confidence to easily defeat this guy." Monk Chi Yan thought quickly, "In this case, I will pretend to be invincible and lead him to Musen half a mile away. Junior brother's hiding place. When the two of us work together to surround and kill him, he will be unable to fly."

While running away, Monk Chi Yan turned around and threw palm-sized fireballs from time to time to stop the iron corpse maniac from pursuing him.

The huge iron coffin of the Iron Corpse Maniac has too much control range, and there is no gap between the swings. It is simply a combination of offense and defense.All the fireballs sacrificed by Monk Chi Yan were smashed to pieces by the iron coffin.

"Come on, chase me, I'll let you jump around for a while." Monk Chi Yan showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and his steps were not chaotic at all. Using the trees and rocks passing by as cover, he jumped left and right and retreated towards the direction where Monk Benson was hiding. .

The iron corpse maniac pursued and beat him fiercely, but he couldn't hurt Monk Chiyan himself, he murmured in his heart: "I spent a long time, but I didn't hurt this monk, but he just kept retreating, the old Taoist Qing Shui was right... ..

. "

At this moment, the iron corpse maniac aimed at Monk Chi Yan's direction, grabbed one end of the iron coffin with both hands, and spun around like a spinning top.

"Vald donkey, watch if I don't smash your ass."

"Buzz!"

The huge iron coffin swirled out, like a huge iron sickle being thrown.Wherever it passed, trees as thick as wooden barrels were crushed like paper paste.The speeding iron coffin went straight behind Monk Chi Yan.

Monk Chi Yan felt the threat from behind almost at the same time.

"My boy, this is my life."

He turned around suddenly and pinched the formula with both hands.The line of fire whirled above the fingertips, and a red tiger-shaped seal was condensed in a blink of an eye.

"Fire escape—Fire Tiger Eighteen!"

The tiger-shaped seal in his hand popped out, and at the same time, his cheeks bulged, and a mouthful of soul breath sprayed on the tiger-shaped seal.

The tiger-shaped seal suddenly soared, turning into a fire tiger about the size of Zhang Xu.This fire tiger is extremely solid, every beard on its mouth is clearly visible, really like a tiger spirit.

The next moment, taking this fire tiger as its main body, eighteen Zhangxu-sized fire tigers jumped out in succession.

"Boom boom boom... boom boom boom..."

Eighteen fire tigers blocked the speeding iron coffin one after another.

All of a sudden, the fire exploded continuously, and the flames reflected the sky and the earth, and the sound of the explosion was like the roar of a group of tigers.

Under the interception of the fire tiger technique, the impact momentum of the iron coffin stopped again and again.He slowed down completely at a distance of three feet away from Monk Chi Yan's body.

At this moment, the fire pattern on Monk Chi Yan's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a large flame burst out from his body surface, and his physical aura increased sharply.

"Damn purple disaster, if you don't use some tricks, he will really hit you." Thinking in his heart, Monk Chi Yan formed a tiger-head-shaped seal with both hands.

"Fire escape—Fire tiger shakes the mountain!"

The next moment, Monk Chi Yan pushed forward with both hands.

"Ow—"

There was a roar of a terrifying beast, as if the spirit of a tiger had appeared in the world, and a fiery tiger about ten feet in size suddenly jumped out.

"boom!"

The power of the fire tiger abruptly hit the iron coffin on the opposite side.

The bursting fire was thirty feet high, and the hot and strong fire swept away, and the vegetation within a radius of tens of feet was directly burned into fly ash in the flying fire.

One end of the iron coffin was burnt red by the power of the fire tiger, and the momentum of the galloping changed its direction, and smashed towards the iron corpse maniac in the opposite direction.

The iron coffin is not only the weapon of the iron corpse madman, but also contains his trump card, a puppet iron corpse.In any case, he would never lose control of the iron coffin easily.

"This thief and bald donkey really has some tricks." Seeing this, the iron corpse madman saw the blood of the zombie in his body boil, and a powerful brute force poured directly into his arms.

His outstretched arms suddenly became thicker, puff puff puff, the cloth strips wrapped outside were shattered by the force erupting from the arms, revealing the ashen color on the surface of the arms.

A pair of arms of the Iron Corpse Maniac had become zombified.

Without stopping for a moment, the iron corpse maniac did not evade, and a pair of big hands grabbed the iron coffin that flew back.

Boom!There was a muffled sound.

His hands firmly grasped one end of the iron coffin.

His body was pushed back by the impact of the iron coffin, and he retreated more than ten feet away before stopping.Under the ground, a line of straight dirt pits were plowed out from the soles of his feet.

The iron corpse maniac grabbed one end of the iron coffin, which had just been scorched hot by the fire tiger's power of monk Chi Yan.

Iron Corpse Madman's hands crackled and white smoke was coming out, but he didn't intend to let go easily.

When the iron coffin was completely controlled by the iron corpse madman, he subconsciously let go of the hand holding the iron coffin.

"It's so hot, so..." Halfway through the words, the iron coffin fell to the ground, just hitting the iron corpse madman's feet.

"oops."

The iron corpse maniac hugged his own foot, jumping and jumping on the spot in pain.

Then, he carried the iron coffin on his body, jumped and limped, and fled in the direction he came from without looking back.

While running, the iron corpse madman cursed: "You bald donkey, don't chase me. See you next time, sir, I will smash your ass to pieces."

Monk Chi Yan showed hesitation at first, and then looked back at the direction Monk Mu Sen was hiding in, "Responsiveness, we can't let this guy just run away like this."

Monk Chiyan made a tactic with both hands, and the fire on his body was ignited, and in a blink of an eye, a fire tiger appeared outside him.

"Where to run!"

Monk Chi Yan's body was like an enraged fire tiger, chasing fiercely in the direction where the iron corpse maniac was escaping.

The figures of the two, one in front and one behind, disappeared from the end of sight in a blink of an eye.

......

Monk Musen hid in an ancient tree.

At this moment, he could already feel the aura of Monk Chi Yan fighting with others.

"The opponent is coming, it should be a person, and he is fighting with Senior Brother Chi Yan. The distance is a little far away, just wait for them to approach me, I will jump out at the right time, and work together with Senior Brother Chi Yan to kill them." Monk Mu Sen planned with.

But after a while, he found that the aura of fighting was getting farther and farther away from him. After a while, there was no aura of fighting at all.

"What's the situation? Could it be that senior brother Chi Yan chased after him alone. This is not the same as the two people's joint efforts to siege him earlier."

Monk Mu Sen and Monk Chi Yan practiced together in the Golden Buddha Temple since they were young. They have the same temperament and are like brothers.

In the Golden Clothes Hall, the two have always teamed up to complete tasks together, and they know each other very well.

Green ripples appeared on the surface of the ancient tree, and a green light jumped out.

The green light converged, revealing the body of Monk Benson.

"Senior Brother Chi Yan can't be allowed to chase him alone. My senior brother is good at everything, but when his temper comes up, he becomes like a fire tiger, not very calm."

Thinking in his heart, Monk Mu Sen is going to use escapism to catch up.

But at the next moment, he inadvertently glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw the shadow of a person.

"It's a human or a ghost." Monk Mu Sen couldn't help exclaiming, his hairs all standing on end.

Because that person was standing two feet away from him.This distance can't be noticed by Monk Mu Sen's Dao Mingjing cultivation base. In Monk Mu Sen's view, it can only be a ghost.

But that's really a person.

This person is a young woman, tall and slender, with deep eye sockets, big eyes, and a full forehead.

The woman was wearing a light green tight-fitting dress, outlining the turbulent waves on her chest.On the woman's slender neck, hung a unique and dazzling silver ornament, which was quite exotic.

At this moment, the woman was looking at Monk Musen with a half-smile.

Wushe is one of the ghost slaves in the Seven Evil Ghost Banners of the Thousand Faces Ghost, Duanmu Ling, a wood enchantress from the Southern Region.

"Great monk, who do you think is a ghost? I think you are, a dead ghost." The foreign woman said.Want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Immortal Nether",

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