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Two hundred and fifty fifth chapter ancestors

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Kaka——

The cracks in the sapphire extended downwards and quickly spread in all directions. The fat Taoist's eyes widened and he subconsciously leaned behind his master. Almost at the same time, Monk Zhenhai's voice sounded loudly.

"Kasaya!"

The monk pulled the cassock bag forward and unfolded it with a whoosh, spinning rapidly in mid-air. The moment the sapphire body exploded, it flew to cover it. The monk stepped hard and closed the seal.

The cassock wrapped in sapphire was tightened immediately, and the next moment, a "bang" sound was heard inside, and the outline of numerous sapphire fragments, large and small, protruded from the cassock.

"receive--"

Zhenhai took out the wisdom seal and pulled it back. The cassock wrapped in sapphire flew back immediately, bringing up large pieces of broken sapphire and scattering them all over the floor. On the stone chair, he saw a green and black figure with a yellow and red right hand.

He wears a blouse with crossed collar and narrow sleeves, a large and four small jade belts embedded in the waist, and seven-star chain shoes on his feet.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Zu Yi opened his eyes, as if looking at Chen Yuan and others.

"Alive...alive?"

Sun Zhengde threw away the cloth bag in his arms, took the mahogany sword from behind and swiped it in his hand, turning it into a heavy bronze weapon and smashing it to the ground. The monks around him also raised their magical weapons.

"Fellow Taoists, don't care whether he is a god or not. If he interrupts our path of cultivating Taoism, just think of it as a demon descending upon him!"

While someone shouted, He Yannian nodded in agreement: "The matter has come to this, and there is no way out for you and me. What's more, if such a god won't let me wait to cultivate Taoism and immortality, what's the use of staying here."

"superior!"

"Wait!"

As soon as Chen Yuan finished speaking, three people passed him and rushed from both sides. One of them held out a finger on his chest and pointed forward, causing flames to spurt out.

Another man threw the copper hammer magical weapon in his hand, passed through the strong flames, hit Zu Yi and bounced away. The third monk who followed closely behind threw an iron chain around his neck and pointed at him.

Pressing the button to remove the iron chain, a pale yellow magic light spread quickly along the metal.

The answer was Zu Yi's sudden low roar, facing the burning flames, grabbing the iron chain with one hand and tugging hard, instantly pulling the person who cast the spell in front of him, grabbing the other person's neck and rising up from the ground, his bones making a cracking sound.

At that moment, Zu Yi opened his mouth, sucked the flames into his mouth, and sprayed them back.

"Ahhhh..."

The monk screamed and rolled on the ground with his body on fire. His companions rushed over and cast spells to extinguish the fire, but by the time the smoke dissipated, the man had already been burned into human-shaped black coals.

In less than a breath, both of them were killed instantly. The monk who threw the hammer was far away from him and escaped the disaster. He retreated in panic and shouted: "Kill him, kill him, kill him!"

The remaining six or seven monks rushed out together, and Chen Yuan, Zhenhai, and Hu Yong also followed. The fat Taoist raised his sword with both hands high and followed closely with hysterical shouts of "Ah!"

The stone room smelled of burning.

On the steps in front of the stone chair, rays of magic light kept flashing. The seven monks fired spells from their hands frequently, hitting Zu Yi, who then rushed around and punched him, spitting blood and hitting the wall, or

It rolled on the ground and turned into a bloody gourd.

He Yannian breathed out a breath, and with a touch of magic, the air burned with a wheel of fire. He directed and controlled Zu Yi to hit Zu Yi, spinning rapidly against the opponent's chest, cutting out pieces of sparks that flew everywhere.

Guifushou approached with a bully, and his short staff turned into a short sword. He was agile in martial arts, and combined his techniques with martial arts. Every move has great power.

The blade slashed out and struck Zu Yi's calf. There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and a ball of sparks bounced out. As a former warrior, Gui Fushou reacted very quickly. Zu Yi tilted his head slightly and squinted his eyes, and made a sword strike with his hand.

At the moment of the cut, Gui Fushou danced with the blade in his hand to receive a hard blow. He gathered a ball of flame with his other hand and pushed the opponent's chest with a bang.

The remaining monks also cast their spells together. In the firelight floating above their heads, the light of swords, blood, roar, and the sound of tearing flesh continued in the range of the fire.

Someone was knocked out. Zhenhai monk flew to fill the gap. The Jiuxi Zen staff was swung like a long soldier and hit Zu Yi's head. The monk pressed down with both arms, but Zu Yi missed the ball with his backhand.

The strength of Zhenhai's body was astonishing. The golden bowl in Zhenhai's other hand punched the opponent. The monk's robe was blown by the air waves, and the ground was crushed. The whole person was forced to slide back several feet.

"It's amazing." Zhenhai covered his chest, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

In his gaze, Chen Yuan over there rang the bell on his waist, and his figure suddenly became more like a lake, splitting from left to right, turning into nine figures, some faceless, some with one eye, or some with multiple eyes, holding the same method.

The swords rose into the air, and the magic swords in the hands of the nine figures flew with sword control skills, drawing sword lights from all directions.

It fell on Zu Yi, leaving some white marks on his black and blue body.

Chen Yuan frowned: "Speechless, the body is stiff, invulnerable to spells and weapons, just like a zombie."

Could it be that Zu Yi’s spiritual consciousness hasn’t felt that we have reached the place where our physical bodies are?

Ahead, the light and shadow of spells, figures, and shouts were mixed together.



Outside the stone gate on the cliff, a crazy old man squatted next to the old cow, holding a branch and fidgeting with a shaking petal. Amidst the laughter of the silver bell, the flower core turned into a little person in a elegant dress, waving his long sleeves and moving towards

The old man raised his eyebrows and danced seductively.

The old cow chewed the grass leaves on the ground, which had a sweet taste. When he glanced at the crazy old man with doubts, an unusual sound of wind rushed from behind, frightening the old cow to break free from the reins, and while blocking the old man, his eyes were white.

The figure with white beard and hair stepped straight up over the roof of the carriage, pressed against the mountain wall and rushed into the stone door.

Another figure followed closely, and there was another 'bang' on the roof of the car. The tall woman dragged her long skirt and chased after her.

The carriage shook, and a bunch of dead wood poked their heads out one after another.

"Damn, what happened just now?!" This was Zhang Fei's voice.

"A certain family saw a rather tall woman!"

"And this god is here too. Guan thinks we should go up and have a look!"

"Then what are you waiting for!"

In the sight of the crazy old man, the little white snake, the old cow, and the toad, wooden bodies got out of the carriage one by one without any orders. However, because there were no orders, there was no mana available, and they all climbed up the cliff with wooden bodies.

The dancing flowers were blowing out a charming breath. However, what they saw was the sole of a foot stepping down. The little man quickly got into the core of the flower, and the flowers and green leaves were immediately trampled to the ground.

The crazy old man suddenly stood up and looked up at the stone door on the cliff.

"The apprentice is in danger!"

After finishing his words, he jumped up to the mountain wall and quickly passed the bunch of dead trees. The moment he touched the stone door, his body disappeared in an instant.

'Moo'

The old cow snorted, swept his tail, turned around and continued to eat the grass on the ground, 'I can't beat you anyway, so I, the old cow, won't join in the fun.'

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