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Chapter 343: Clearing the scene and setting the overall situation (Part 2)

"Both of these two fellow Taoists are knowledgeable people."

Mu Shi Sheng laughed and pointed a finger higher in the sky.

The sky within a radius of several miles suddenly trembled. After countless spiritual energy rolled in, the jade bowl spun around and aimed at the fire domain.

There seemed to be a big river inside the bowl, and countless runes of huge sizes could be vaguely seen rolling around. At the same time, streams of essence water spiritual power spurted out from it, extinguishing the fire field formed by the Nine Yang True Fire Comb almost in an instant.

Looking at the Lingyao bowl talisman again, after two consumptions, the brilliance of the possession has dimmed by about half, but it obviously still has the power of two or three strikes.

"Mu has a talisman to protect him. You can't do anything to me for the moment. Why don't you just wipe out the grudges and maybe we can still be friends when we meet again in the future."

After breaking through the fire domain, Mu Shi Shengchao and the two people with gloomy faces hugged their fists and said with utmost sincerity.

Coming in high spirits and leaving in despair really made him furious.

Of the 350,000 yuan promised by the Deng family, he only received 200,000 yuan, which was far from the value of this talisman.

If it weren't for the fact that his current condition was extremely poor and he had very little mana left, how could he have bowed his head so easily?

After he escapes from this sea area and regains his peak strength, he can deal with the Chen family of Haichang Island and slowly negotiate compensation.

Of course, it must be the Chen family who compensated him.

I think he is a casual cultivator who is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, so he doesn't have so many scruples.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what should we do now?"

Di Yaoxian's expression changed, and he asked in an urgent tone.

The moment Chen Ping looked at him, his eyes flashed and he fell silent.

The Lingyao Jade Bowl is a spiritual treasure known for its defense. Before this talisman exhausts its last trace of power, the Wood and Stone Sage is always wearing a top-quality defensive weapon.

It can only be said that this person is worthy of being a major cultivator who has hit the Jindan realm. If he had been replaced by an ordinary Yuandan, he would have been killed long ago.

"Hey, fellow Taoists, don't worry, Mu will definitely not retaliate in the future."

Seeing the unwilling and cautious expressions of the two of them, Mu Shisheng smiled coldly in his heart, and followed the swaggering flight of light, about to fly away through the air.

After Chen Ping glanced at Mu Shisheng's back, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the black clouds and demonic shadows appeared under his feet, and he disappeared where he was.

"Kill, never let him go!"

A cold and biting words echoed in Di Yao's ears like frost in winter, which immediately cheered him up. Without saying a word, he raised one hand and played a spell on the Nine Yang True Fire Comb, and started to mutter something.

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As the light on the comb shone to the extreme, a fiery red willow leaf struck the Lingyao jade bowl again.

This blow seemed light and had no deterrent effect, but when the willow leaf rushed halfway, a narrow sword of more than a hundred feet suddenly appeared, and it slowly slashed down like a blade that lifted the sky.

Before the fire blade actually fell, the air nearby was vibrating, and a harsh buzzing sound could be heard.

"Zi Zi"

Surprisingly, when the fire blade and the light shield came into contact, there was no earth-shattering movement. The jade bowl shook violently and cracked inch by inch, and the fire blade trembled and disappeared.

Then, the Nine Yang True Fire Comb's light dispersed and flew back, looking dim and lifeless.

In front of Mu Shisheng, the light shield defense was reorganized without any pause.

"I tried my best."

Immortal Di Yao tightly grasped the Nine-Yang True Fire Comb with one hand, and his face became as pale as paper.

It seems that the frequent use of exotic treasures has almost depleted this person's mana.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you really want to kill them all? Mu also has several friends in the upper echelons of Lan Yue Sect."

Mu Shisheng's face was livid. Although he was already thousands of feet away at this time, every time Chen Ping's figure flashed, he was instantly closer to two or three hundred feet. Five times in half a breath, it was like a ghost.

He chased after him.

"You and I are not three-year-olds, so why bother telling nonsense that others won't believe upon hearing it!"

Chen Ping smiled coldly, shook his sleeves and made a loud sound. Thousands of sword energy swarmed out and hit the Lingyao bowl densely.

A person like Mu Shi Sheng who cares so little about Yuan Dan is no different than a hungry tiger who doesn't have enough to eat.

Furthermore, if this person succeeds in attacking the golden elixir next time, he will have no way to survive.

Therefore, no matter how heavy the price is paid today, he will be beaten to pieces.

"boom"

"boom"

There was a constant muffled sound, and the wall did not move at all. On the contrary, all the sword energy was extinguished.

Chen Ping didn't care about this result. He never expected Qinglian swordsmanship to break the talisman, he just planned to interfere with the wood and stone saint.

"Fellow Taoist Mu, please take Pu with you. I can give you five hundred thousand spiritual stones!"

When Pu Liuhuan saw the escaping light of Mu Shi Sheng crossing the sky not far from him, he shouted anxiously.

Although there is no danger of life in the initial siege of Yuan Dan by Gong Lingshan and Chen Xiangwen, but when the evil star Kong takes action, won't it be easy to destroy him?

"I almost got you killed, but you still have the nerve to ask me for help? You can keep the spirit stone for yourself in the next life."

Mu Shi Sheng gave a sinister grin and said coldly.

For a mere few hundred thousand spirit stones, I really lost my wife and my troops.

At present, his hatred for the Deng family and the Pu family is no less than that of the Chen family.

"hateful!"

Pu Liuhuan gritted his teeth, something slipped from his cuff, and he quietly held a special-looking talisman wrapped in purple light.

There is a lavender fly pattern on the talisman. The little fly jumps back and forth in the middle of the talisman, and it is as vivid as a real living thing. The fly's eyes even emit a faint blue light, and it squints and turns from time to time.

"Do you think you can break through the Lingyao Jade Bowl's defense with brute force?"

I saw Chen Ping holding up the third-level spider demon puppet and throwing it at him. Mu Shisheng snorted heavily in his nose, his voice full of disdain.

It is true that even ordinary Taoist weapons cannot withstand the heavy weight of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, but the power of the talisman is even more terrifying. The Wood and Stone Saint does not believe that he can break it with such a clumsy method.

"boom!"

As expected, Spider King's earth-shattering smash had no effect at all. Instead, it was attached to the shield, and he struggled desperately like he was stuck in a quagmire.

"Boy Chen, you are so polite. Before leaving, you gave Mu a third-level puppet as a gift!"

The light shield was safe and sound. With the thought of Mu Shi Sheng, all the souls of more than 20,000 feet spread out and enveloped Chen Ping, who was not far away.

As long as the spiritual pull between this person and the Spider King is cut off, the puppet will immediately become an ownerless thing!

He has never mastered the secret technique of soul attack, but Chen Ping, who is in the early stage of Yuan Dan, can still manage to affect his mind for a moment.

"impossible!"

When Mu Shisheng's consciousness poured into Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, he was suddenly startled by the scene he saw, and immediately screamed in panic.

The little spirit figure sitting cross-legged in the deepest part is actually not much smaller than him, and looks to be a full fifteen or six thousand feet tall.

"What are you staring at, fellow Taoist?"

The little spirit soul man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled harmlessly.

"You...how did your soul become so powerful? Could it be that you were cultivating the soul..."

Mu Shi Sheng's hair stood on end. While horrified, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his Dantian, and he couldn't help but cover it with both hands.

Then, a shrill scream came from his mouth. He lowered his head in disbelief and saw that there was a blood hole as big as a small wooden basin in his lower abdomen.

With difficulty, he raised his eyes, only to find that the culprit was a black-purple beam of light. Just like a giant crossbow that was shot out but tightly tied to a hemp rope, it returned to a certain part of the puppet with a "swish".

Is it that thing that looks like an arm that penetrated the shield of the talisman?

"Haichang Chen Ping possesses a top-notch soul-cultivating secret technique!"

Mu Shisheng, who felt that he could not escape death, had bloodshot eyes and roared crazily over and over again, trying to reveal this shocking secret.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He had the ability to kill all the living people in Haichang Island, otherwise he would be buried with him!

"You can scream until your throat breaks."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his hands and smiled, and said coldly: "Chen set up the sound-barring array in advance. Unless the Jindan Patriarch is watching, everyone will only be able to see your hysterical ugly appearance, but not hear a single word of it."

"You are insidious enough..."

Mu Shisheng raised his hand halfway and pointed at Chen Ping, then tilted his neck and lost his breath.

After a while, a figure staggered down from the air, and was immediately swept back into the air by the green light. The whole person was broken into seven or eight pieces, and the bloody corpses were scattered on the ground.

"The three chief thieves are dead. From now on, the Deng and Pu clans will become history."
Chapter completed!
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