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Chapter 270 Fighting the Evil Dao Again

Chapter 270

At this time, on the mass graves, the wind was howling and ghosts were dancing wildly.

If it's normal, that's it.

These lonely wild ghosts will only get a minor illness even if they bump into someone. Stronger men are not afraid of ghosts and can walk through mass graves at night with no problem.

But this Feng Shui formation is obviously no ordinary thing.

Under the urging of the big formation.

These usually lonely ghosts, each with a ferocious appearance, turned into ferocious evil ghosts, filled with evil energy, and chose people to eat.

As soon as Long Xiaoshan appeared on the mass grave.

These fierce ghosts roared and charged one by one, as if they were about to swallow Long Xiaoshan alive.

Long Xiaoshan looked solemn and shouted: "Hey!"

The true energy was billowing like a thunderstorm, and most of the evil ghosts that rushed towards him were instantly dispersed.

The remaining evil spirits obviously have deeper deeds.

Although he was stunned by Long Xiaoshan's loud shout, in an instant, the ghost body gathered together again and swooped over.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand and threw out more than ten talismans.

Fire shot into the sky.

After a burst of explosions, all the ghosts in front of him were blown away.

Long Xiaoshan rushed into the depths of the mass graves, his heavenly eyes bloomed, and he quickly found the place where the formation eye erupted. It was an underground cave. Now above this cave, the Yin Qi was billowing, and it was triggered by the formation and exploded.

Like a volcano erupting.

Long Xiaoshan rushed over, looking at the explosion of blood and feeling anxious. Only by destroying this place can the formation disappear.

He looked left and right, his eyes lit up, he rushed to a boulder, clasped his hands on the boulder, and roared. The boulder, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, was forcibly lifted up by Long Xiaoshan. At this time, his eyes were red and staring.

Big, bulging muscles all over the body.

Step by step, he walked to the side of the bed and threw the boulder towards the bed.

boom!

The huge boulder slammed into the hole, blocking the entrance, and the Yin Qi suddenly weakened significantly. However, the boulder kept trembling under the impact of Yin Qi, just like the lid pressed against the vent of a pressure cooker, and would be pushed out at any time.

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Long Xiaoshan quickly rushed to another big stone, raised it and smashed it against the chest.

boom!

A black light passed over and hit the boulder.

The boulder rolled away.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly shrank, and a figure in black robes appeared on the mass grave. This person was also dressed as a Taoist priest, with a bun on his head and a Yinmu sword on his back. If he hadn't been standing in the mass grave in black robe,

It looks weird and spooky, and he has the image of a virtuous man.

"Stinky Niubi, did you set up this Yin Qi formation?"

Long Xiaoshan said fiercely.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, the old Taoist has set up a Yin Qi formation here and finally led the donor out." The black-robed old Taoist said calmly.

"What did you say?"

"You must have killed my nephews, Taoist Ma and Taoist Jia," said the black-robed old Taoist.

Long Xiaoshan's eyes darkened and he said in a solemn voice: "Are you from the Black Scale Sect?"

"Hahaha, yes, it seems that the Taoist Master has finally found the rightful master. If you kill my disciple of the Black Scale Sect, why don't you just tie up your hands and follow me back to the sect to apologize!"

Light.

"You people from the Black Scale Sect are indeed not good people. You all do all kinds of evil, especially you. You actually triggered the Yin Qi formation to wipe out the village for your own selfish reasons. You deserve death!" Long Xiaoshan's eyes were stern, and his pupils were full of sin.

The golden flames ignited, and the tone became as indifferent as the sky.

Even the black-robed old Taoist, a spiritual master who had been cultivating Taoism for decades, felt a little inexplicable uneasiness.

It was as if what he was facing was not a human being, but a god in a temple overlooking the common people.

In an instant, the trace of uneasiness was forgotten by the old Taoist. He is the fourth-level spiritual master. Looking at the monastic circles, he is also a powerful figure. If you put a distance between him, even Xuan-level masters can be killed by him.

, a mere young man, even if he has some moral integrity, would not be taken seriously by him.

"Heaven and Earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. They are just a bunch of ordinary people, like ants. They will die when they die. What does it have to do with the Taoist Master?"

The black-robed old man spoke indifferently, treating ordinary people as trivial.

Long Xiaoshan laughed angrily: "What a thief. After practicing Taoism for a few days, you forgot that you are also an ordinary person born in the womb of your parents. Do you really think that you are Sun Wukong, who burst out of a stone? Even if you are really a stone.

What burst out of the pit were also stones from the latrine, and it stunk."

"Boy, be brave!"

The black-robed old Taoist's eyes widened and he said sternly: "If you dare to insult me, I will whip out your soul and light a lantern in the sky!"

After saying that, the black-robed old man flicked his finger, and a black energy turned into a big snake and rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan sneered: "Today I will do justice for heaven and kill you, the stinky Taoist priest who burst out of the cesspool!"

After saying that, he circulated his true energy without dodging or dodging, and punched the black energy snake, boom!

The black energy snake burst into pieces.

The dragon stepped across the dragon snake at the foot of the hill, and instantly closed the distance between him and the black-robed old man. He jumped into the air and swept out with one leg. A shrill sound broke through the air. His feet turned into ax blades and slashed towards the black-robed old man's neck.

Bang!

When the leg wind hit the old man in black robe, it passed through him.

The black-robed old man's body turned into a black smoke and dissipated.

After Long Xiaoshan landed, he frowned.

Suddenly, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard from all around, and there were many ghosts and shadows in front of me, as if I was trapped in a ghost.

More than ten meters away, a line of black smoke dissipated, revealing the body of the black-robed old man.

I saw him stepping on the seven stars, holding the sword of Yin wood, and kept chanting.

Looking at Long Xiaoshan who was more than ten meters away like a headless fly, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Trapped in his ghostly phantom formation.

Ordinary people will have their minds confused and unable to escape. Even a third-level spiritual person who falls into it will also be haunted by illusions. Only a spiritual master can break through his formation.

suddenly!

The golden light shines brightly in the formation.

An eye suddenly opened in the heart of Long Xiaoshanmei, and then a golden light rushed out, instantly tearing apart the ghost formation. The golden light rushed straight towards him, and the old man in black robe quickly raised his sword to block it.

Bang!

Divine light rushed into the body of the black-robed old man, causing him to scream and fall back again and again.

There was a trace of blood oozing from the eyes, which was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The black-robed old Taoist said with a look of shock and anger: "What kind of magic is this!"

Seeing the golden eyes between Long Xiaoshan's brows gradually closing, the black-robed old Taoist felt a sense of fear in his heart, and three eyes appeared between his brows. In Taoism, this is a magical level spell.

This little country boy actually masters this level of magic.

Even big ghost sects like the Black Scale Sect don't have such powerful spells.

At this time, he was not only frightened, but also had a strong desire for greed. If he got this spell and practiced it, it would be possible to control the Black Scale Sect in the future.

Licking his lips, the black-robed old man became more murderous. He took out a black ghost flag and shook it violently.

Several terrifying ghostly auras spurted out from the black flags.


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