Chapter 67 Failure
The severely injured ghost general let out a low laugh: "Just spells, but that's it." The ghost energy cloud behind him flipped, and black energy rushed in, healing his wounds in an instant. After all, ghosts are different from humans. They are objects transformed by virtual and real, and they have no vital vitals. Even if the cloud arrow is extremely powerful, with the blessing of the ghost energy cloud, he cannot break the ghost energy cloud with one blow, and he will never die.
Zhang Ying was stunned on the top of the mountain, and he murmured, "How can this ghost be killed?" Many thoughts suddenly popped up in his mind, but he didn't think about it carefully, because another Taoist flew out from Baiyun Temple.
This Taoist also has long hair and beard, but he has black silk and childish face and is not old at all.
When Yang Yao saw him, he was relieved and saluted to him and said, "Senior Brother, you are out of seclusion." This Taoist is the head of Baiyun Temple and the Taoist Jing Chen of Baiyun Temple.
The Taoist said to Yang Yao gently: "Thank you for your hard work, junior sister, go down and have a rest. I'll meet this ghost general."
Yang Yao followed suit and bowed to Taoist Baiyun and flew down.
Taoist Baiyun looked at the ghost general and smiled and said, "I have been in Baiyun Temple for more than 5,700 years. You are the first ghost to attack Baiyun Temple." His hand flipped, and a three-inch-high magic cone appeared in his hand.
With his hand thrown, the magic cone quickly grew in the sky, turning into a white, pointed cone at both ends.
"Go!" Taoist Baiyun shouted lightly, and the magic cone rushed out like a cannonball, instantly hitting the ghost general in pieces. The magic cone did not diminish and rushed into the ghost energy cloud three or five miles, digging the ghost energy cloud open most of the ghost energy cloud.
Zhang Ying faintly heard a huge shout from Baiyun Temple, which was the happy shouting of the disciples. He was pressed and beaten by the ghost soldiers in front, and now the power of the head's attack made their depressed mood sweep away. Although they were in their decades, they still cheered like children.
Zhang Ying heard someone shouting "Yun Guizhi", maybe this is the name of this magic weapon.
Just as everyone felt that the overall situation had been settled, a grand voice suddenly came from the ghost cloud: "The power of magic weapons is indeed earth-shaking. Please try the power of my magic weapons!"
After the sound fell, a gray-white bone gun shot out from the ghost energy cloud. The Baiyun Taoist's face changed drastically, and his magic weapon rushed towards the flying bone gun. However, the bone gun was much faster than Yun Gui Cone. Although the Baiyun Taoist used several defensive spells and several double defensive talismans on himself, he was still penetrated by the bone gun with one blow.
The cheers of the Baiyun audience came to an abrupt end, and the disciples were full of unbelievable expressions. They did not expect that the head of their late-stage foundation building was defeated like this. Humans are different from ghosts, and humans have vital consequences. Even the monks in the Foundation Building stage, who were hit by such an attack, would be seriously injured.
"Junior sister, there is a late-stage ghost coach on the opposite side. They are prepared. We must make the worst plan." A voice transmission appeared in Yang Yao's ears.
"Senior Brother!" Yang Yao pinched the fragments of the sound transmission notes belonging to the senior brother and said in panic. His usual cold and serious temperament disappeared at this time.
"I can hold on for a while. I will block these ghost soldiers and ghost coaches. You take your disciples to escape to the Tongtian Sword Sect and let them take action." Taoist Baiyun said slowly, but there was an unquestionable tone in his tone.
"Senior Brother..." Yang Yao wanted to speak and wanted to stop.
"If you have a place and lose people, you will lose people. If you have a place and lose people, you will lose people. If you have a place and lose people, you will be able to stay in Baiyun Temple disciples and inheritance, it will not be a big deal if you lose Baiyun Mountain temporarily. The ghosts cannot occupy this place for a long time. When the ghosts are driven away, they will be recaptured." Taoist Baiyun comforted her.
"I'll go, you have to take care of it." He finally sent this message, and a faint light appeared in his whole body. A piece of clothing made of clouds was draped on him. Yun Gui cone was suspended by his side again, and then he rushed into the ghostly cloud with his head.
Yang Yao in Guan was cruel and cruel, and she said loudly: "All the disciples in Guan were gathered together and follow me to fight out from the back door."
Many disciples looked at her silently, but they did not expect that she would make such a decision. Should she abandon Baiyun Temple’s five thousand years of foundation?
"All disciples obey the order!" she shouted sternly. At this moment, the stern elder Yang returned again.
"Yes!" The disciples bowed their heads and responded.
Yang Yao opened his mouth and finally said, "Baiyun Mountain is here, we will come back sooner or later." After that, he held the Baiyun Array Plate and first killed out from the back door.
White light flashed in the ghost energy cloud, and thousands of ghost soldiers returned to the ghost energy cloud to support their commander. The ghost soldiers besieged Baiyun Temple dispersed without attacking. After dealing with the few wandering ghost soldiers, Yang Yao flew towards the west with his disciples.
When Zhang Ying saw this, he patted Chi Chao's head and said, "Baiyun Temple has retreated, let's go too. This is not a place to stay for a long time." At this time, Chi Chao did not save his magic power, so he jumped up and drove the colorful clouds to leave quickly.
After dozens of miles away from Baiyun Mountain, the white light in the ghostly clouds no longer flashed. A magic cone broke through the dark clouds and left, and Baiyun Mountain fell into a dead silence.
At this time, the sky was already bright. The rising sun illuminated the sky, but it could not illuminate the Baiyun Mountain covered with dark clouds.
The red tide flew hundreds of miles away, and finally fell from clouds without magic. However, this place was already safe, so there was no need to worry about ghosts chasing them for a while.
One man, one tiger and one ghost found a source of water, and planned to repair it and continue moving forward. The Baiyun Street Market is gone, and the source of cultivation resources is gone. Now we should make a long-term plan.
Zhang Ying calculated carefully.
"The gold energy crystals I traded during this period are about a hundred kilograms. Although they are still far from 500 kilograms, they are enough for me to practice for a while. The resources needed by Chitou are a little troublesome."
A hundred kilograms of gold energy crystals, as long as they are not practicing in seclusion and doing their best at all times, these crystals can support Zhang Ying's practice in one to two years. If you find a mineral vein or blessed land with strong gold energy, the progress of your practice will be qualitatively improved.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Ying continued to think about it.
"I have many other talismans. Chi Chao is now a strong tiger. When fighting with the ghost soldiers, I know that ordinary Qi training is not a match for Chi Chao at all. As long as I don't provoke foundation-building experts, my safety should be safe."
"When chatting with others in the street market, I knew that in addition to Baiyun Street Market, more than 3,000 miles west, it was the territory of the Tongtian Sword Sect, the largest sword sect in Jianzhou. There are rich resources for cultivation, and three of the ten huge mineral veins in Jianzhou meet here, which is a natural place where gold energy is enriched. It is time to go there and collide with the opportunity."
Chapter completed!